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Chapter 336

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"A guy who has power but doesn't know how to use it. What's the difference between him and an energy storage device? In my opinion, he's just a bigger Star Stone full of astral power. "

"He doesn't know how to use it, doesn't know how to comprehend it and become a top martial artist in a hundred years? That's impossible in this lifetime! "

Xing Mang was posting under the video of Jiang Changkong's Wasteland Reclamation Battle.

Apart from him, many members of the Astral Reclamation Team were also posting.

"Someone like him will never be able to understand what the true Great Dao of Stars is."

"An unparalleled genius? An unparalleled genius is a martial artist who can perfectly use every bit of astral power and develop himself to the limit. This is an unparalleled genius. Some people only know how to store their astral power, just like a hamster. "

"Those who say that the old monster's body will collapse on its own. If it were an old monster, with his powerful astral power, the Wasteland Reclamation Battle wouldn't be so troublesome."

"That's right. Which of those old monsters didn't develop themselves to the limit? Jiang Changkong is too naive."

Looking at the comments online, Sha Hongtao and the others squeezed out a smile. "Lord Jiang, don't take it to heart. These guys just haven't seen your strength."

Jiang Changkong said calmly, "You must be joking. They're right. I'm lacking a lot."

But with my powerful astral power, I can beat them all.

"Lord Jiang, your Sacred Sun Art has improved at a godly speed. Now, your attainments in it can be considered profound." Many Astral cultivators hurriedly said, "Lord Jiang, you can just ignore these words."

"That's right. Lord Jiang's strength is invincible below the top level. Who is there to be afraid of?"

"Those guys are purely envious. A strong foundation is also a part of strength."

The Astral Warriors all spoke to persuade Jiang Changkong.

Jiang Changkong raised his hand with a smile on his face. "Their words will only enlighten me and allow me to find room for improvement. When I have fully grasped my own strength, I will naturally reach my peak. "

Many Astral Warriors' faces twitched. They suddenly felt like they had been f * cked.

It was like a bunch of paupers comforting a rich man with endless wealth.

When Jiang Changkong truly developed his body and comprehended all the energy in his body, no one could predict how strong he would become.

He only knew that right now, he could say that he was invincible under the top grade!

Regardless of what these people were thinking, Jiang Changkong continued to invite them to drink. "Come, let's drink. I happen to have a question for you guys."

"Please speak." Sha Hongtao finished the wine in his cup, put it down, and looked at him.

The others also looked at Jiang Changkong and put down their glasses.

"It's like this. When I was comprehending the power of the Sacred Sun, I had a question."

A wisp of golden light appeared in Jiang Changkong's hand and slowly dispersed. "Our astral power actually didn't disappear when it dissipated. Instead, it merged with the world."

Everyone nodded and listened to him.

There was only a bit of golden light left on Jiang Changkong's fingertip. "Through the previous battle, I merged the three types of astral power. That is to say, the astral power is almost glued together."

"Lord Jiang, what exactly do you want to ask?" Everyone frowned. They couldn't wait any longer and couldn't help but urge him.

"A drop of water can collapse the sky. How can a drop of water be so powerful? A ray of sunlight can illuminate the world. How can a ray of light do that? "

Jiang Changkong asked with a smile.

Sha Hongtao poured a glass of wine and shook his head. "Lord Jiang, that's not a problem at all. A drop of water contains an unknown amount of astral power that has been compressed. A ray of sunlight contains the astral power of the sun that has been compressed many times. Some Martial Artists are used to compressing the astral power inside their bodies and then exploding it. It's a good method. "

"That's right. We usually compress the astral power inside our bodies and explode it when we fight. It's quite powerful," many Martial Artists said.

"Can this method change all of our astral power?" Jiang Changkong asked.

Sha Hongtao shook his head. "No. Firstly, our bodies can't bear it. Secondly, if we're not careful, we'll hurt ourselves instead of killing the enemy."

Compressing one's astral power to make a drop of astral power countless times stronger was impossible for a Martial Artist of the same level to bear.

Even Jiang Changkong's three-meter golden body couldn't bear the increase of astral power countless times within the same level.

"What about the Star Array?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"You've seen the Star Array. We can increase our strength through the Star Array. It's nothing special."

The Martial Artists looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to know.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Changkong said with a smile, "Forget it. I was thinking too much. Let's drink."

He just remembered a saying from his previous life: a world in a grain of sand, and a heaven in a flower.

Since a drop of water could collapse the sky, a ray of sunlight could illuminate the world.

Star Artists could condense themselves into stars. So, he should be able to do that too.

A drop of astral power was a star. It wasn't compressed, but it gave off the mystery of a speck of sunlight.

He felt that if he could do that, he would be invincible among his peers and even kill those at a higher level than him, even if he didn't use the seven martial arts.

By then, he would be considered to have truly developed himself and his astral power.

By then, even if he wasn't at the top level, he should be able to face the top martial artists.

Of course, it was just a thought. Those late-stage Star Artists couldn't help him anymore.

The information given by the Nan family and the Feng family didn't have it either. Maybe this was something only the top martial artists could do.

He hoped that the Martial Artists from Budokai could give him some inspiration in the next battle.

He hoped that he wouldn't be disappointed.

The banquet continued until the next morning. Then, the group of people went to rest.

They didn't leave. They planned to take part in the Wasteland Reclamation Battle after a good rest.

Jiang Changkong merged with the world again and chased after the sunlight. He wanted to understand the mystery of sunlight.

He had read about light particles on the Internet in his previous life. It seemed to be some kind of electromagnetic wave, a stream of particles composed of elementary particles.

At that time, he couldn't understand it at all. Now, he could only try to analyze and simulate it with astral power.

The Star Array was completely composed of the fundamental imprints that he had comprehended from the Star Great Path, which was the most essential way that light operated.

Although he had learned how to use it, he wasn't a top martial artist after all. He hadn't entered the Star Great Path and didn't understand its essence.

Even some top martial artists could only say that they had inherited the Star Great Path, but still didn't understand its essence.

He had asked Professor Yun, but Professor Yun gave him a look of retardation. He could only comprehend it himself.

Jiang Changkong didn't know if his guess was right, so he could only study it himself.

If he could, his strength would increase greatly. If he couldn't, it wouldn't affect him. He had a solid foundation to support him.

On the third day, Jiang Changkong separated from the world. He naturally didn't gain anything in such a short time.

"Lord Jiang, we should set off," a late-stage Star Artist said.

"Yes, is everyone here?" Jiang Changkong glanced around. There were only eight late-stage Star Artists, and Shui Wujiang was missing.

The eight people said, "Shui Wujiang left first."

Jiang Changkong nodded. Shui Wujiang definitely didn't have the face to go with him. He didn't want to see him again, so he wouldn't go with him.

Thinking of this, he said, "Then let's go."

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