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Chapter 585

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Jiang He made some edits and edits, and after working for almost two hours, he finally finished making up the Divine Elephant Suppression Technique.

He had only read the first half back then, and the mnemonic chant for the Technique of the Hell-Crushing Divine Elephant was not written down. Jiang He could only remember the first line, and he had to make up the rest, which was a waste of brain cells.

After he was done, he checked and corrected a few typos before putting down his pen, breathing a long sigh and calling out, "Hu Mei!"

Hu Mei understood, and promptly brewed a cup of Old Tea of Enlightenment for Jiang He.

Jiang He took the teacup and gulped down several mouthfuls before putting it down, wiping his mouth and chuckling, "This Old Tea of Enlightenment is really good stuff. Just one cup and I feel refreshed."

"It's naturally extraordinary since it was planted by my master."

Hu Mei filled Jiang He's cup again.

It was only after drinking three cups of Old Tea of Enlightenment that Jiang He stopped. He crumpled the Divine Elephant Suppression Technique he had just written into a ball and nonchalantly threw it into outer space.

In mere moments, the paper shone with dazzling divine radiance, with the vague image of a divine elephant trampling the skies and rearing its head as it roared.

Moreover, the range of the phenomenon rapidly expanded, and from a radius of fifty kilometers at first, it soon reached half the planetary system.

"Cultivation phenomenon?"

Jiang He looked up at the phenomenon that radiated over half the planetary system, and could not help grinning.

When he created the Art of Hell-Crushing Divine Elephant, he didn't add any special effects or anomalies. Logically speaking, a 'martial art' that he planted shouldn't have caused such a huge commotion. Now that it had caused such a huge commotion, it could only mean that the Art of Hell-Crushing Divine Elephant was stronger than he had imagined!

The phenomenon in outer space soon faded, and three hours later, Jiang He took to the skies to find a jade charm hovering in outer space.

He stretched out his hand and took the jade talisman. There was a crisp "ding" in his ear.

[+ 100 billion Farm Points.]

[+ 100 billion Farm EXP.]

Outer space quaked.

Chaos churned.

The EXP gained from the Divine Elephant Suppression Technique alone had expanded the world in Jiang He's body by five light years.

"Is this cultivation technique so powerful?"

Jiang He was stunned.

Inwardly …

He could not help feeling impressed!

Item refinement?

Pellet refinement?

Bullsh * t, what he was best at was definitely creating cultivation methods!

The more powerful the cultivation method, the more Farm Points were required to cultivate it. In fact, mastering the Divine Elephant Suppression Art alone would require ten trillion Farm Points! * * *

After all, Jiang He had spent one trillion Farm Points to ascend to the fourteenth-tier of martial arts and Demi-Saint of immortal arts, and that was after he had spent almost two years plundering the mystic treasures and medicinal pellets stored by the Chan Sect, the Jie Sect, and the Celestial Court.

Now, ten trillion …

Jiang He had accumulated a lot of Farm Points before, but cultivating the Fist of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and Esoteric Nine had almost drained him dry. Later, he leveled up his farm, harvested Saints, planted the God-Killing Spear, killed seven Demi-Saints of the Insectoids, looted a bunch of treasures, robbed the Nine-Headed Insectoid Saint's treasure vault, robbed the Blood Ancestor, the Pegasus, and the God Realm …

All of his assets were 'planted', but the Farm Points he accumulated at the moment was just over seventy billion, a long way from ten trillion.

"Whatever. It's a Saint-tier cultivation method after all, and I can't force it."

"There's a saying on Earth that you can't grow fat by eating too much. Seventy billion Farm Points is enough for me to cultivate the Divine Elephant Suppression Art up to mastery … I just have to slowly earn more Farm Points in the future to cultivate it full-fledged."

Jiang He sat cross-legged in outer space and began to cultivate the Divine Elephant Suppression Art.

[Ding …]

[-7 trillion Farm Points.]

With a thought, a System Notification jingled in his head.

In the next instant, Jiang He felt his physique changing dramatically. It did not just affect his flesh, tendons, tendons, and bones, but a metamorphosis on a deeper level.

Behind him, the silhouette of a divine elephant that was billions of kilometers tall took to the skies.

The eight hundred and forty million cells in his body were boiling.

Ever since Jiang He stepped onto the path of cultivation, he had placed great importance on physique cultivation. From the Indestructible Diamond, to the Dragon-Elephant Prajna and the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword, all of them strengthened the physique.

In fact, Jiang He had now made martial arts his main cultivation.

Ascending in martial arts strengthens qi and blood, which naturally strengthens the physique as well.

Jiang He estimated that even if his physique was weaker than premium-grade acquired soul treasures, it would not be that much weaker. Without using World Strength or godly techniques, he would have no problem hammering Zhao Gongming with his physique alone.

And right now, Jiang He could feel that his physique, which was already immeasurably powerful in the first place, was rapidly metamorphosing.

First, thunderbolts were born in each of his cells.

Those thunderbolts kept strengthening each cell, and the strengthening of his cells strengthened Jiang He's physique in turn!

The process lasted for three days and three nights.

Jiang He's entire body was shrouded in thunderbolts at the moment. Behind him, the silhouette of a divine elephant radiated over billions of miles of space, and every cell in his body became immeasurably powerful, with thunderbolts flickering within.

Looking down at his own physique, Jiang He suddenly had an illusion …

In that very moment, it was as if his physique had become a vast universe, with each cell resembling stars.

"Six hundred and eighty million …"

Extending his senses, he knew that he had strengthened six hundred and eighty million cells in this cultivation.

Every single one of these 680 million cells contained the power of the stars!

Thanks to the comprehensive strengthening of his cells, Jiang He's physique had reached an unimaginable level. Clenching his fists lightly, Jiang He felt the strength in his body, and his eyes lit up —

"I definitely have no problem beating the Nine-Headed Insectoid Saint with my physique alone."

"Does this count as Saintly Physique?"

"Makes sense … if my cells contain the power of the stars, how frightening would my physique and qi be?"

With a turn of his hand, Jiang He took out an acquired soul treasure.

It was an acquired spiritual-treasure battle-blade, but it wasn't very high in quality. Before he started cultivating the Art of the Hell-Crushing Godmammoth, Yang Qi's fleshly body was only slightly stronger than a high-grade acquired spiritual-treasure. But if he were to use a high-grade acquired spiritual-treasure to strike him, he would be injured if he didn't use his magical powers and world energy to defend himself.

Hmmm …

Actually, it was an exaggeration to say that he would be injured, since some cuts and bleeding were unavoidable.

And yet, there was not even a white mark on his arm even after Jiang He picked up the saber and slashed at his own arm with sparks flying.

He then slashed at his own neck a few more times, but it was still the same.

Clang!

Jiang He viciously slashed at his own head, only to have the blade of the superior-grade acquired soul saber straightaway while his head merely hurt a little.

Jiang He then took out a premium-grade acquired soul flying sword and stabbed it at himself, but only managed to cut his skin.

Extending two fingers, he caught the flying sword and curled it with all his might, and the blade of the premium-grade acquired soul flying sword was directly twisted into a fried dough twist.

Jiang He's eyes twinkled in delight. "My physique could probably match innate paragon treasures now …"

His mind became active then.

Should he …

Try it on someone?

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