Martial Dao Great Emperor

"This is where you practice." Bai Qing said slowly, "As long as you stand on the altar, the magic circle will open on its own. This void formation treasure is very precious, and the higher-ups in the clan will not be willing to take it out easily. ”

The Void Array Treasure is a treasure that is refined by inscribing the Void Array on a fixed object.

"What level of magic circle?" Luo Xiu asked.

"We in the White God Clan do not have a second-grade void mage, so the level of the void formation treasure will not reach the second-grade god level. However, this void formation treasure is considered top-notch among the first-grade ones. After activation, it can condense the energy equivalent to the peak of the origin level. The monk's attack."

"Attack the magic circle?"

"That's right, ordinary pressure has little effect on you. In other words, if you use this void formation treasure to practice, you will continue to withstand the full attack of the origin-level peak monks. Can you withstand it?" Bai Qing said with a smile.

Luo Xiu's cultivation level is already at the late stage of Origin Realm.

Ordinary pressure has little effect on him.

"It should be okay." Luo Xiu nodded and immediately walked towards the altar.

"boom!"

The moment Luo Xiu stood on the altar, the void magic circle was activated.

Above his head, a thick thunder fell out of thin air, like a dragon, striking hard.

The moment the thunder falls.

Luo Xiu's body's instinctive reaction was to avoid it, or to blast the thunder into pieces.

However, Luo Xiu suppressed this body's instinct and allowed the thunder to bombard him.

Just one hit.

Luo Xiu's hair stood on end. After all, even if his physical body was strong enough, he could not say that he was unscathed even if he could withstand a thunder bombardment equivalent to a full-strength attack by an Origin-level peak monk.

There was a lot of movement on Luo Xiu's side.

Mo Xuan, Bai Long, and Ran Yao were all startled, and they all opened their eyes and looked over.

When they saw Luo Xiu being continuously bombarded by the thick thunder and lightning, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.

Obviously, compared to the pressure they have to withstand the pressure of the gods.

The pressure from Luo Xiu's side was completely at two levels.

"What are you looking at? Luo Xiu's cultivation is already at the late stage of the Origin Realm. When your cultivation reaches the late stage of the Origin Realm, you will be the same as Luo Xiu." Bai Qing said expressionlessly.

…

Decades passed in the blink of an eye.

Compared with the thousands of years of training plan and arrangement, these few decades have made Bailong, Moxuan, and Ran Yao seem to have survived tens of thousands of years.

Cultivation under the pressure of the powerful gods.

In a short period of time, I could barely hold on, but as time went on, I relied purely on willpower to hold on.

It is through this kind of persistence that you can constantly stimulate your own potential, allow yourself to constantly impact and break through your own limits, and at the same time, continue to practice under pressure, making your own cultivation more condensed and your foundation more solid.

Luo Xiu was constantly being bombarded by thunder on the altar of the magic circle.

During this time.

There were several times when Mo Xuan and the others couldn't bear it any longer and had to take a break to recuperate.

Only Luo Xiu has been on the altar of the magic circle for decades and has never even come down.

"Okay, this is the end of the first stage of practice." Bai Qing said slowly.

In the past few decades, this powerful man in the spirit realm has always stayed here, giving targeted guidance to everyone.

Hear what Bai Qing said.

Mo Xuan and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Luo Xiu seemed to be immersed in a state of cultivation. Thunderbolts continued to bombard his body, and his body was flashing with crystal clear divine light.

"This guy is so perverted." Bailong said with a click of his tongue.

I rested several times during this period, but I never saw Luo Xiu resting.

Bai Qing shook his head, "Bai Long, among this generation of people in the clan, you have the highest talent, and you have practiced hard enough, but your so-called hard work is still much worse than Luo Xiu. "

"Do you think Luo Xiu can grow so fast just because of his talent as an awakener?"

When it comes to this.

Bailong was a little ashamed, but he was not jealous or resentful. On the contrary, he admired Luo Xiu from the bottom of his heart. Regardless of talent, willpower, Taoist heart, in all aspects, Luo Xiu was far from extraordinary. Ordinary people can compare.

If such a person is not strong, who can be?

While practicing, I don’t know the feeling of time passing by.

In a blink of an eye.

Five hundred years have passed.

Half of the thousand-year practice plan has passed.

During these five hundred years, Luo Xiu has been practicing on that magic circle altar.

He was a little unaccustomed to it at the beginning, but later on, it didn't take long for him to get used to the feeling and rhythm of this kind of practice.

This is equivalent to the fact that he can also practice freely under the attack of a peak-level powerhouse in the Origin Realm. What kind of concept is this?

Even Bai Qing had to smack his tongue, which meant that Luo Xiu could no longer take it seriously against a monk at the pinnacle level of Origin.

And what I have to say is.

Under this kind of oppressive training, the speed of cultivation improvement is many times faster than normal training.

"Are you about to break through?"

On this day, Luo Xiu felt something in his heart, and there were subtle changes in the operation of the Black Underworld Art in his body.

As the power of Hei Ming continued to condense, a vague tripod-shaped shadow formed in his dantian.

This reminded Luo Xiu of two anomalies in his body.

There is a tower in the sea of ​​consciousness.

There is a tripod in the dantian.

The tower in the sea of ​​consciousness corresponds to the soul.

The tripod in the dantian corresponds to the body.

Luo Xiu has always guessed that this is related to his being a soul and body awakener.

The devouring of soul talent and the infinity of physical talent may not be his real talent. One tower and one tripod may be his real talent?

This so-called breakthrough.

It is not a breakthrough in cultivation.

But the Black Nether God Technique has a new breakthrough and progress.

The vague tripod shape condensed in the dantian merged with the power of the Black Nether, making the Black Nether God Technique different, thus appearing a change similar to a breakthrough.

In other words, under the influence of the tripod-shaped power in his body, his Black Nether God Technique has become different, and it has become different from the Black Nether God Technique practiced by others.

"Maybe it is really my talent..."

Luo Xiu guessed in his heart that the biggest benefit from the continuous bombardment of thunder for five hundred years is the body.

Perhaps it was under this condition of cultivating the chain that the potential of the physical body was stimulated, allowing the power of the tripod to appear and merge with the power of the dark.

Wu Hua said that his physical talent was infinite, which means infinite improvement. It is said that this talent becomes stronger in the later stages. When others reach a critical point and cannot break through, he can still continue to break through.

But at this moment, Luo Xiu felt that the so-called infinite was not his real talent.

Or perhaps it can be said that he has more than one talent?

This made Luo Xiu look forward to it. If one day, he can truly master the power of the tower and the tripod of the soul and the body, what level can he reach in the future?

He remembered very clearly that when he was intercepted by Zhao Ying, the tower in his sea of ​​consciousness was so powerful that Zhao Ying's soul and thoughts were in a trance for a moment.

The Purple Demon Dragon was still suppressed by the power of the tower!