Becoming a God by Amplifying the Effect of Cultivation

"Xue Jingpo, do you want to die?"

Seeing that Xue Jingpo had exposed him, Duan Jinwu's eyes flashed with a cold light of anger, and the powerful aura of the fifth level of the Transformation Realm also pressed towards Xue Jingpo.

Xue Jingpo stood there proudly with his hands behind his back, motionless, his expression showing no change at all.

He looked at Duan Jinwu calmly, a slight smile on his lips: "Are you sure you want to fight me now? Fighting now will not benefit anyone. The most important thing is to join forces and obtain the Martial God's inheritance first."

"That's not necessary!"

Duan Jinwu stared at Xue Jingpo coldly, his whole body filled with a strong sense of confidence: "Once I deal with you, I can also take back the inheritance of the God of War!"

He is the strongest talent of the younger generation in the Northern Territory, and one of the top ten Martial Kings in the Northern Territory Martial King List. Although his cultivation is only at the fifth level of the Phase Transformation Realm, it is enough to crush many Martial Kings at the ninth level of the Phase Transformation Realm.

The successor chosen by the Martial God Tianming was just a young man in the Xuandan realm.

To deal with such an existence, why would Duan Jinwu need to join forces with others?

"Duan Jinwu, do you know what your biggest weakness is? It's that you're too self-righteous and arrogant."

"You've always boasted of being the strongest talent of the younger generation in the Northern Territory, and you barely take anyone else seriously. But you don't know that there are always people better than you, and there are always things better than you."

"You don't really think that the Martial God of Tianming Palace didn't choose you to be his successor because he's too old and dim-sighted, do you?"

Xue Jingpo shook his head.

It seems that Duan Jinwu has been deceived by the false reputation of being the strongest genius in the Northern Territory and has lost himself.

Duan Jinwu's eyes darkened. "Xue Jingpo, what do you mean?"

Xue Jingpo said calmly, "If my guess is correct, the one chosen by Tianming Martial God as his successor should be a young man at the Xuandan Realm, right?"

"Do you know that boy?"

A sharp gleam of light flashed in Duan Jinwu's eyes.

"His name is Ye Yun. He was brought here by Mu Wuya from Xuanji Pavilion. He is considered a member of Xuanji Pavilion."

"Although I don't know him, that kid has already comprehended the third level of sword intent. Before entering the Tianming Palace ruins, he suppressed a member of the Blood Demon Sect at the Huaxiang Realm with one move."

Xue Jingpo paused at this point and slowly continued, "Besides, that kid is only twenty years old. Even though you, Duan Jinwu, are so arrogant, can you compare to him when you are twenty years old?"

Duan Jinwu's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this.

He always thought that Ye Yun was just a young man in the Xuandan realm who could not pose any threat to him at all, so he did not take him seriously and naturally ignored Ye Yun's age.

At the age of twenty, he had reached the ninth level of Xuandan cultivation, and had also comprehended the third level of sword intent!

This...how is this possible?

Duan Jinwu is the most gifted genius in the Tianchan Divine Sect in the past thousand years. Both his talent and physique are one in a million.

But when he was twenty years old, he had just broken through to the Xuandan realm.

As for the third realm of martial arts, it is even more incredible.

Even Duan Jinwu today has not yet comprehended the martial arts of the third realm.

"Now you know why that boy was chosen by the Heavenly Nether Martial God, right?"

Xue Jingpo looked at the horrified Duan Jinwu and said in a deep voice, "That kid is already incredibly talented. Once he obtains the Tianming Martial God's inheritance, his strength will surely reach a terrifying level. If you and I don't join forces, I'm afraid we might not be able to snatch the Martial God's inheritance from him."

Duan Jinwu's eyes changed slightly.

After a while.

He took a deep breath, looked up at Xue Jingpo and said, "Okay, you two will join forces to deal with that brat and share the Martial God inheritance together."

After some discussion, the two of them waited quietly outside the Tianming Ancient Palace.

Another half day passed.

The Tianming Ancient Palace, which had been silent for a long time, finally showed subtle energy fluctuations.

this moment.

Duan Jinwu and Xue Jingpo's gazes simultaneously turned towards the Tianming Ancient Palace.

Under the gaze of the two.

Ye Yun finally walked out slowly from the Tianming Ancient Palace.

At this moment, Ye Yun's aura had obviously changed drastically compared to before he entered the Tianming Ancient Palace. His every move and gesture vaguely exuded the kingly power that only a Martial King in the Huaxiang Realm possessed!

The first level of transformation!

After receiving the inheritance from the Tianming Martial God, Ye Yun's understanding of martial arts skyrocketed instantly. Coupled with the system's critical strike effect, it took him less than a day to successfully condense the kingly Dharma image and become the Martial King of the Transformation Realm!

He has reached the level of Transformation and has achieved a small success in the Indestructible Dragon Body.

Both physical and martial arts can make one become a martial king!

With Ye Yun's current combat power, there are probably few people below the Martial Emperor of the Guiyi Realm who can pose a threat to him!

"Ye Yun, you finally came out."

Looking at Ye Yun walking out of the Tianming Ancient Palace, a ferocious smile appeared in Duan Jinwu's eyes, which were shining with a faint golden light, and his cold voice echoed directly in the air.

"Hand over the Martial God's inheritance, and I will spare your life!"

Ye Yun looked up and glanced at Duan Jinwu, then said calmly, "Duan Jinwu, do you really think you're invincible just because you're known as the Northern Territory's strongest genius? The Martial God inheritance is with me, come and get it if you're capable."

If his cultivation was still at the Xuandan realm, he might still have a hard time facing a genius like Duan Jinwu who was at the fifth level of Huaxiang realm.

But now that Ye Yun's cultivation has broken through the Huaxiang realm, how could he care about Duan Jinwu?

"Ye Yun, the ruins of the Tianming Palace were jointly developed by the five major sects in the Northern Territory and the Xuanji Pavilion. The Martial God inheritance in the Tianming Palace should naturally be shared by the six major forces. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to want to take the Martial God inheritance for yourself now?"

At this moment, Xue Jingpo also walked forward and spoke with a smile.

"Haha...that's ridiculous."

"The Martial God's inheritance naturally belongs to the capable. If you can't obtain the Martial God's inheritance, you can only blame yourself for not being capable. Who else can you blame?"

Ye Yun smiled coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to take the inheritance of the God of War, then go ahead."

Xue Jingpo's face darkened. "Ye Yun, although your strength has greatly increased after obtaining the Martial God's inheritance, I'm afraid you won't be able to gain any benefits from my alliance with Duan Jinwu."

This boy was able to easily suppress the geniuses of the first level of Huaxiang from the five major sects when he was in the Xuandan realm. Now that he has broken through to the Huaxiang realm, his combat power must have reached an extremely terrifying level.

It can be said.

He would rather face Duan Jinwu than Ye Yun who suddenly appeared.

Xue Jingpo really didn't want to fight with Ye Yun unless he had no other choice.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Where do you get all this nonsense from?"

Ye Yun snorted impatiently, then raised his hand and slashed at Xue Jingpo with a knife.

This knife looked extremely ordinary, without any fluctuation of sword energy.

But Xue Jingpo felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and felt as if his entire body was shrouded in the shadow of death...