With the blind box system in hand, the waste material counterattacks and becomes a genius in cultiva

More than ninety-nine percent of cultivators will be trapped in the general realm throughout their lives and will find it difficult to break through!

All cultivators who can break through to the general realm are chosen by heaven and are blessed by the fortune of the great Dao!

But even for these people, after breaking through the general realm, the speed of their cultivation basically fell into an extremely slow and stagnant state.

If you want to break through a small realm, it may take several years at the fastest and decades at the slowest!

If people knew, it only took Xiao Chen one day to break through from the third level of the general realm to the fourth level.

The entire cultivation world will fall into madness and find it unbelievable!

"Faster! Faster!" Infinite light burst out from Xiao Chen's body. He madly operated his martial core, speeding up again, and continuously absorbed spiritual energy into his body at an almost abnormal speed.

"Boy! More haste makes waste! If you try so hard, be careful not to explode and die!" Qiongqi couldn't bear it anymore and warned him.

"There is no time! I must break through two more realms within two days!" Xiao Chen was sweating profusely, and his white clothes were already soaked with sweat. Such crazy absorption of spiritual energy put a great strain on his body.

Seeing Xiao Chen so persistent, Qiongqi stopped talking.

Anyway, Xiao Chen has the body of a martial god, so even if there are dangers, the problem shouldn't be too big!

After an unknown amount of time, the sun set.

As night falls, the stars and the moon appear, shining brightly.

Xiao Chen was still practicing in the cave, with a silver glow emerging from his body, as if he was wearing a silver armor, and even shining with golden light at the edges.

Some mysterious, ancient and obscure runes appeared and disappeared, like musical notes, dancing and appearing around Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen has a deep understanding of the way of the sword, what he lacks is the irrigation of spiritual energy.

Therefore, there was almost no bottleneck resistance, and what was lacking was only the strong accumulation of Yuanli!

"I'm almost at the fifth level of Sword General! I feel like there's a terrifying furnace burning inside me, my blood is boiling hot, almost burning!"

The light around Xiao Chen became increasingly intense. Every pore in his body was glowing, spewing out rays of light. His pupils had already been dyed silver, as if two balls of silver flames were burning.

He has already reached the threshold of the fifth level of Sword General and will soon break through.

"Crap! This kid is so damn powerful, breaking through the realm is as easy as drinking water! I have never seen such a speed of cultivation in the human world! Even in the realm of gods, it is rare!" Qiongqi couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Although Xiao Chen obtained the Immortal Fruit and had abundant spiritual energy reserves!

However, the strength of the physical body and the affinity with spiritual energy will restrict the speed of the cultivator's practice.

Everything requires a gradual approach!

Few people can absorb spiritual energy like Xiao Chen does, like a snake swallowing a whale.

First, the physical body is not strong enough and it is easy to explode and die!

Second, the affinity of most geniuses to spiritual energy is not that high.

Only a freak like Xiao Chen, who possesses the body of a martial god, can achieve this level!

"Faster! Faster!" Although Qiongqi was shocked, Xiao Chen himself was not satisfied and was still trying hard to increase the speed of absorbing spiritual energy.

There is not much time left before the mountain kicking competition starts. At this speed, we will not be able to catch up.

Under Xiao Chen's obsession, the speed at which he absorbed spiritual energy increased again, and the silver light on his body became more and more intense, like a silver sun burning with all its strength, emitting infinite brilliance, illuminating the dim cave as bright as day!

Soon, another two days passed!

The day when the demons kick the mountain has finally arrived.

As soon as the sky was slightly bright, all the disciples of Taixu Sect were dressed neatly and slowly walked towards Hualong Field.

Many people had dark circles under their eyes, as if they had not slept all night.

The faces of most of the disciples were not looking good, with different expressions on their faces.

Dejection, frustration, fear, despair, all kinds of negative emotions are there, but there is no hope.

The sect announced yesterday that the Holy Son Huang Yelang was summoned by the family for an urgent matter and had returned to the outside world a few days ago. He will not participate in this Kicking the Mountain Competition.

As soon as the news came out, hundreds of thousands of disciples of Taixu Sect were struck by lightning, and felt like the sky was falling!

The younger generation of the demon clan came to kick the mountain with invincible force, but the strongest fighter of Taixu Sect was recalled by his family and could not join the battle!

Doesn't that mean the Taixu Sect has no chance of survival this time?

Without Huang Yelang, who can stop the young master of the demon clan?

You know, the Sword King Palace is now in decline, and there is no other Wu Qingqing who can draw the sword and slay demons!

"I didn't expect the Holy Son to be this kind of person, returning to the family at this time!"

"I heard that the Holy Son was forcibly taken away by a master from the family! He refused to obey the family's orders and insisted on participating in the Mountain Kicking Competition. He even engaged in a fierce battle with the veteran masters of the family, destroying several magnificent palaces in succession! The Holy Son's fighting power was astonishing, and he fought against several veteran masters of the family on equal terms! In the end, a king from the Huang family stepped forward, suppressed the Holy Son, and forcibly brought him back to the family!"

"I see! I was saying that with the Saint Son's temper, there was no way he'd retreat! The demon race is truly too powerful, even the outer realms are wary of them! What should we do now? Without the Saint Son, who can stand against the demon race's prodigy?"

Some disciples were whispering on the road.

Wu Qinglong also walked on the road with a group of disciples from the Sword King Hall, and none of them said a word.

Today, Wu Qinglong has become increasingly silent, his face haggard, his eyes that were once as sharp as swords have lost their spirit, and he no longer has the invincible spirit he once had. He is filled with a gloomy air, not like a peerless swordsman, but rather like an ordinary old man.

"Master, why are you so dejected! We only have one less Xiao Chen. My Sword King Palace is still staffed with people! Today, I, Zhu Yijian, will kill all the monsters with my sword and make my Sword King Palace proud!" Zhu Yijian stood side by side with Wu Qinglong, his voice in a low voice.

There was a hint of resentment and resentment in those words.

Ever since he became Wu Qinglong's disciple, he has respected Wu Qinglong as if he were a god, and has been extremely respectful to him for many years!

But that top-grade five-colored spiritual fruit became the fuse that led to his breakup with Wu Qinglong!

He was determined to become a Grandmaster, and wanted the top-grade five-colored spiritual fruit to improve his foundation and increase his chances of becoming a Grandmaster!

But he asked many times, but Wu Qinglong did not agree. Instead, he gave the magical fruit to Xiao Chen.

At one point, he was extremely resentful towards Wu Qinglong and wanted to change his allegiance and join other ancient palaces.

But Xiao Chen's death made him change his mind.

He decided to stay and shine in the Kicking Mountain Competition so that Wu Qinglong could understand who is the number one genius in the Sword King Palace!

Now he is already a half-step sword general. Although he is far less stunning than Wu Qingqing back then, as a sword cultivator, his killing power is naturally not weak and can be said to be amazing.

Naturally, he could not defeat the young master of the demon clan, but he was very confident about the other geniuses of the demon clan and felt that he could still give them a try!

Generally, the strongest of the demon clan will not appear for the first time. It is entirely possible that he can win several victories for the Sword King Palace and the Taixu Sect!

"Yijian, I know you have resentment towards me and think that I favor Xiao Chen! But you have followed me for so many years, and I treat you like my own son, so how could this happen?" Wu Qinglong glanced at Zhu Yijian and spoke in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse.

"Then why did Master give that top-grade five-colored spiritual fruit to Xiao Chen but not to me?" Zhu Yijian looked straight into Wu Qinglong's eyes and asked through gritted teeth.

This was the first time he was so rude in front of Wu Qinglong!

But he really wanted to know why.

Why did Wu Qinglong give the divine fruit to Xiao Chen instead of him?

Could it be that in Wu Qinglong's heart, he is not as good as Xiao Chen who is cursed?