"Brother He, you're in big trouble this time." Jin Zhanzheng smiled wryly: "How powerful is the totem race? You actually killed a Grand Saint in front of them. This is more serious than slapping their face. I'm afraid they won't let this go. "
He Yiming also smiled bitterly. In fact, he didn't want to have a death feud with the totem race. However, the problem was that Zhan Qinlin already knew that he had the Thunder Pulse Pearl. If he didn't kill him, he would never have a peaceful day in the future.
Although he would cause a commotion when he came out of the land of reincarnation, it was completely different from the commotion caused by having a divine artifact.
Even if people suspected that he had obtained a treasure in the land of reincarnation, as long as there was no evidence, not many people would dare to provoke him. However, with a divine artifact, it was a completely different matter.
He Yiming sighed and whispered a few words.
Jin Zhan's eyes were filled with extreme shock. After a long while, he slowly nodded. "If that's the case, then we have to kill him."
Evidently, after understanding the real reason, even Jin Zhan himself changed his mind.
He Yiming shook his head slightly. "Let's not talk about this. Brother Jin, what did you comprehend this time?"
This could only be asked when the two of them were alone. If Ai Wenbin was still here, He Yiming wouldn't say it no matter what.
Jin Zhan's expression became serious. "The comprehension this time is very deep, but I can't say it in words. However, I have a feeling that if I cultivate according to this comprehension, the possibility of successfully activating my intent is very high. " He slowly extended two fingers, waved them in front of He Yiming's eyes, and said, "Within this time limit, I will definitely be able to activate my will."
He Yiming asked suspiciously, "Two years?"
Jin Zhanzheng's eyelids rolled. He lifted his foot and was about to kick over. He Yiming hurriedly cupped his hands and begged for mercy, "Brother Jin, don't tell me you want to activate your will within twenty years."
Jin Zhanzheng said proudly, "It's exactly twenty years, hehe … Ever since the disappearance of the Divine Dao, it's extremely rare for a newly ascended Venerable to be able to successfully activate their will within twenty years. Almost all of the successful people would advance to the peak of the human dao realm after a hundred years."
He Yiming raised his brows and smiled: "So you also have your eyes on the peak of human dao."
Jin Zhanzheng smiled and did not answer. However, from his confident eyes, his thoughts could be clearly read.
He Yiming pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Jin, do you still remember our agreement before we entered the Life and Death World?"
Jin Zhanzheng was slightly stunned and said, "Of course I remember. We agreed to see who would step into the Five Qi Realm first."
He Yiming nodded solemnly and said, "To be honest, the moment before I left the Land of Reincarnation, I also successfully activated my will. Although I can't control it and activate it a second time like you, your lead is already gone. "
Jin Zhanzheng's eyes flashed with surprise and joy. He laughed and said, "Brother He, this agreement is really interesting. Let's see who will enter the Five Qi Realm first within twenty years."
He Yiming laughed along with him. Both of their hearts were filled with fighting spirit and joy. The existence of such a friend and opponent would always be a spur to them. Only by constantly working hard to climb to a higher peak, and not daring to relax at any moment, could they catch up with the other's footsteps.
Jin Zhanzheng stood up and said, "I'll go back and cultivate now." When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and said casually, "This time I won't go back to the Grand Divine Wind Palace. I'll stay in the He family village for a year, and then we'll go to the southern border together."
He Yiming was slightly startled. He slowly nodded, and it was not until Jin Zhanzheng left that his eyes revealed a trace of gratitude.
The reason why Jin Zhanzheng suddenly made such a decision, without asking, was because he was worried about the upcoming revenge of the totem race.
If the totem race wanted revenge, they would definitely do it in the shortest time possible. Therefore, a year's time was already the limit of what both sides could endure.
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Coming to the chair, He Yiming sat down. He leisurely stretched his hands and feet, trying to make his body in the most relaxed state.
This was the most suitable method for himself that he had figured out after a period of time.
It was only when his body was at its most relaxed that his mind could reach its most active state.
Closing his eyes, He Yiming thought silently.
Ever since he entered the Life and Death Realm, his mind had been in a state of tension, whether it was coming out of the Land of Reincarnation, killing Fang Cheng in a rage, or fighting with the three Five-qi Saints. These were all quite exciting and dangerous things. If he was not careful, the possibility of dying on the spot was very high.
Although He Yiming's cultivation in martial arts was extremely high, in the face of such a powerful opponent, he did not dare to have a trace of carelessness.
The string in his heart was taut, and did not relax even when he was talking with the caveman.
It was not until now that he returned to the stronghold of the Heavenly Lake lineage, that he was completely relaxed.
From his mind to his body, after completely relaxing, his mind seemed to have entered a wonderful state. What made him feel strange was that when he was thinking in this state, his mind seemed to be particularly clear.
Faintly, He Yiming seemed to have grasped something, and his brows furrowed slightly.
In this void, there seemed to be countless messy balls of thread, and if he wanted to sort them out, he must first find the end of the thread.
He Yiming could even feel that if he could find the end of the thread, it would mean that he had found a clue that could stimulate thoughts. If he followed this clue to the root, perhaps all of this would no longer be a secret to him.
Slowly, an idea flashed through his mind, and He Yiming recalled the feeling when he came into contact with thoughts.
In the past, when he first entered the Life and Death Realm in front of the valley, everyone felt the surging and almost boundless pressure. He Yiming used the Path of Divine Divination that he had comprehended to practice boxing there, and he almost entered the state of epiphany.
That was the first time he tried to come into contact with the Path of Thoughts, but unfortunately, he was interrupted in the end.
The second time, when he left the sea of light, his heart was filled with anger. It was an extreme anger that was enough to explode a person alive.
It was because of this anger that a certain magical power in his body was triggered.
This power would never appear under normal circumstances. It was like a mirage that could be seen but could not be touched. If one wanted to turn this void into actual power, one could imagine how difficult it would be.
Nevertheless, at that moment, the extreme anger seemed to have become a fuse, and it actually triggered that power.
Later on, it was because of the existence of that power that He Yiming sent the essential Qi armor, which carried the origin power, to the Blood Condensation cultivator's body. In the end, he blocked the baptism of the sea of light and successfully escaped.
All of this seemed like a dream, but it was so real.
In a trance, He Yiming seemed to have understood something.
Everyone's physique was different, so the way to stimulate thoughts was also different.
Jin Zhanzheng had an epiphany after suffering from qi deviation, and he had an epiphany between life and death. On the other hand, Chu Haozhou had experienced decades of destruction before he could achieve what he wanted.
In that case, Ou Yangming had to find a path that was completely suitable for him.
It was the Divine Divination Art and extreme anger.
The Divine Divination Art seemed to be a long-term training technique. By using this skill to fight with others, one would unknowingly accumulate power. When one's power was accumulated to a certain extent, the formation of thoughts would follow naturally.
On the other hand, the anger seemed to be more extreme. Nevertheless, it was certain that the extreme method could allow one's thoughts to appear as soon as possible. Nonetheless, He Yiming was very worried. If he produced thoughts because of this, would he be able to recover his state of mind like water in the future, and would he become irritable and irritable?
After pondering for a long time, He Yiming's eyes flickered with a throbbing light.
As the saying went, one would not be able to obtain a tiger cub without entering a tiger's den. If one did not put in effort, one would not be rewarded.
If one wanted to go further on the path of martial arts, how could one not take some risks?
With that thought in mind, He Yiming slowly stood up. He looked straight ahead, where there was a door panel. It was the door that allowed people to enter and leave.
Countless thoughts flashed through He Yiming's mind, and his eyes gradually became fiery.
The door panel in front of him did not seem to be an ordinary piece of wood, but had become a living person.
Hu Bin, the first person he had killed in his life. This person had committed countless evil deeds, and even death could not wipe out his crimes. He Yiming did not regret killing him with his sword.
Subsequently, there seemed to be many figures flashing through the door. These people were all killed by He Yiming, or powerful enemies who had yet to die in his hands.
Among them, when the Finger Breaker Guest and Fang Cheng talked about the bloodbath of the He Family Manor, He Yiming's anger finally exploded.
His clothes seemed to have been blown by the wind. Although they were not torn, they were still flapping loudly!
His eyes were gradually filled with blood, and an enormous power that could not be suppressed slowly emerged from his body.
At that moment, He Yiming completely fell into a state where he had lost himself. The fury that he had deliberately cultivated had reached its limit and wasn't inferior to the moment he was in the sea of light.
The powerful anger was like a key, a key that could open the door to the Great Dao.
Although the road behind this door was destined to be rugged and difficult to traverse, it was still much better than those who had been wandering around outside, unable to find a way in.
He Yiming was completely immersed in his own anger, but he did not know that the killing intent caused by his anger had actually soared to the sky at this moment, spreading to the entire stronghold like a storm.
All the Venerables were shocked. Their eyes were focused on one place, and their hearts were beating like drums …
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