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Chapter 149

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God, to cultivators, this was a very sensitive word.

The inheritance of the Purple Micro was ancient and boundless. It had experienced countless eras and left behind countless ancient books and secrets. However, there were no records of existences like God. There were only scattered words and phrases, like a hazy radiance that made the later generations unable to see clearly and guess.

But even so, no one would doubt the power of God!

Without a doubt, in the hearts of countless people, God was supreme and powerful. Even though there were pitifully few records about God in the ancient books, it could be said that there was almost none. But just from those scattered words, it was enough to make the later generations revere. In the legends, God was a supreme existence that could not be surpassed.

"Kid, hurry up and improve your cultivation. When the time comes, we'll go to the strongest training ground to dig for treasures together!"

Qin Ra's voice came from afar. He seemed to have something to do. In the blink of an eye, he shot out of the Imperial Heaven Gate and disappeared into the distance like a gust of wind.

Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, but in the end, he shook his head. Gods were too elusive and only existed in legends. He really didn't need to care about them. However, the news that Qin Ra revealed made him very concerned. He stroked his chin. Now was indeed the time to improve his cultivation.

The snow-white demonic beast's strength was very terrifying. At least below the Profound Immortal Realm, Jiang Xiaofan believed that no one was a match for the snow-white demonic beast.

However, these were all external forces. His path was still very long, and perhaps he hadn't really started yet. He had his own goals and absolutely couldn't rely on external forces. He needed to continuously become stronger and surpass himself. Only in this way could he go further in the future, defeat all his enemies, and stand at the peak of the Dao. This was the purpose of his existence in this life. Only by being invincible could he defeat all the heroes and protect everything around him.

"The speed is too slow …" Jiang Xiaofan muttered to himself in a low voice.

In fact, his cultivation speed was already very fast. To reach such a realm in such a short period of time, it could be said that this was an achievement that many people couldn't achieve even if they spent decades. But now, he was actually complaining that his cultivation speed was a little slow. If this spread out, there would probably be many people who couldn't help but want to strangle him to death.

In terms of cultivation speed alone, he was definitely a monster, an out-and-out monster!

Right now, his cultivation was already at the peak of the Fifth Level of the Spiritual Realm, and he was only one step away from the Sixth Level. As long as he was willing, he could step over at any time. He had to do his best to temper himself during this period of time and reach the Phantom God realm in the shortest amount of time possible, because there really wasn't much time left until the core competition.

"I want to become stronger!"

He abruptly raised his head and let out a loud roar towards the sky, causing many of the Imperial Heaven Sect's disciples to shiver in fear.

There was a faint silver light pulsing in his eyes as he looked into the distance. His body moved slightly, and in an instant, lightning intertwined in his sea of consciousness. Thunder rumbled, and he disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a small cloud of dust.

"Hey, where is he?"

"Weren't they all here just now?"

"How … how did he disappear?!"

Many people nearby widened their eyes. Many of them rubbed their eyes hard and opened their mouths wide. They had been staring at Jiang Xiaofan, but just now, that figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. They didn't even know what had happened.

"Just now, I think I saw a flash of lightning."

"You saw it too? I thought it was an illusion! "

"He … what did he do?"

In this place, only a few of the stronger Spiritual Realm disciples saw a flash of lightning in front of them. They originally thought it was an illusion, but a few of them had the same illusion. Instinctively, these people felt that something was wrong, and they were a little surprised.

With the Thunder God Technique in his body and the Phantom God Step, Jiang Xiaofan's current speed was so fast that even experts of the Ninth Level of the Phantom God realm couldn't match him. Only terrifying existences of the Human Emperor realm could suppress him, because once they reached the Human Emperor realm, it would be a whole new world. Only after reaching the Human Emperor realm could one be considered to have truly stepped into the Divine Palace of Dao.

Not long after, Ye Yuanxue landed on Wuwei Peak and brought the same news as Qin Ra. Jiang Xiaofan wasn't surprised by this. Ye Qiuyu was a core disciple of Fairy Peak, so naturally, she would be able to grasp this kind of news immediately. She wouldn't hide it from Ye Yuanxue.

"Pervert, you have to work hard. Let's go to the strongest training ground and snatch treasures together!"

Ye Yuanxue waved her fist. On her shoulder, Xiao Budian also lightly cried out and flapped his multicolored wings.

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt speechless. He recalled what had happened in the Divine Wind Sect and suddenly discovered that Ye Yuanxue was actually very fond of treasures. Well, it would be better to say that she was very fond of the satisfaction of finding treasures and storing them in her interspatial ring. This was because after returning to the Fairy Peak, she had given away all the things she had obtained in the Divine Wind Sect. She didn't even leave a single Fasting Dan for herself.

"Eh, spatial divine ability …"

Jiang Xiaofan rolled his eyes. In the great plundering of the Divine Wind Sect's backyard, he only obtained ten Golden Dans. Moreover, they were all given by Ye Yuanxue. Actually, he really didn't want to think like this. However, his uncle, from a certain point of view, it really was given by Ye Yuanxue. He had a feeling of wanting to bang his head against a wall.

After bringing this news, Ye Yuanxue quickly left. She declared that she wanted to seize the throne of the first core disciple in one fell swoop. This made Jiang Xiaofan secretly speechless. This girl was really ambitious.

However, he was still a little apprehensive. Ye Yuanxue had mastered spatial Mystical Power, which was a Supreme Divine Rule from the ancient times. He really did not know what level she had cultivated it to. He reckoned that once this technique was used, it would shock everyone.

On this night, he quietly stood at the center of Wuwei Peak and looked up at the blue dome of heaven. He consulted elder Liu Chengan about many questions related to cultivation. Although Liu Chengan's cultivation was crippled, he still benefited a lot from the theory of Dao.

Late at night, the sky was covered by the bright moon. Jiang Xiaofan stood up and once again arrived at the summit of Wuwei Peak. The sky was filled with starlight from the universe. It was as if this world was shrouded in a layer of mysterious silver splendor.

He sat down cross-legged on top of that bluestone. Dao Scriptures and Buddhist Scriptures were operating at the same time. A faint silver radiance and a weak golden radiance intertwined and exuded from his body. At the same time, one ancient character after another flickered in his sea of consciousness. It was like a spiritual spring, gurgling unceasingly as it flowed through his heart. It was also like the vibration of a divine bell, resounding throughout the world.

"Buzz … …"

Both of his eyes were slightly closed, but both of his arms were raised. There was a Dao Song in his heart, and there was a divine talisman pulsating inside his body. Mysterious and profound hand seals were continuously formed by him, causing the space around him to tremble slightly.

His divine sense appeared in two colors, gold and silver. There were faint traces of lightning lingering in it. He immersed his divine sense into his body, sweeping through his internal organs and eight extraordinary meridians. In the end, he gazed at that mysterious seven-colored lake.

This small lake appeared after he obtained the silver copper plate. It was very hazy and couldn't be considered very big. However, Jiang Xiaofan had a feeling that it was as if it was a piece of heaven, as if it was a piece of the universe. It contained a kind of supreme power.

He had once used his powerful divine sense to scan the bodies of other cultivators, but he did not find such a seven-colored lake. It seemed that only his body had such a sacred lake, which made him feel both puzzled and strange.

In the middle of the seven-colored lake, a palm-sized silver copper plate was as immovable as a mountain. As far as the eye could see, it was no different from a piece of scrap metal. However, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were shining, and he almost drooled. He kept rubbing his hands. He really wanted, no, he really wanted to hold it in his hands.

This was a sacred object, an unimaginably precious treasure!

The Thunder God Technique was born from the will of heaven and earth. Several generations ago, it was accidentally obtained by the ancestors of the Xiao clan. They had used this technique to rule over Zi Wei for dozens of years. However, later on, the direct descendants of the Xiao clan were unable to open the suet jade skin and were unable to cultivate the secret technique within.

Even though Jiang Xiaofan imprinted the Thunder God Technique with his divine sense imprint, they were still unable to cultivate it. They could not even remember it. Actually, he already had a slight understanding of the reason behind this. It was definitely related to the silver copper plate, because at that time, it was the silver copper plate that vibrated and sent his divine sense and primordial spirit all into the world of the sea of lightning.

"A precious treasure, a sacred object, God … there's no justice in this world!"

Jiang Xiaofan muttered unwillingly. In the end, he could not say anything. There was clearly a supreme sacred object in his body. He could see it, but he could not touch it. He could not use it because he had an empty treasury. This kind of feeling was simply too f * cking unbearable.

However, this did not affect his state of mind to cultivate, because he had long been used to it.

His divine sense jumped slightly, and he mobilized the two divine powers in his body. Two divine lights of gold and silver flowed through bit by bit, streaking to every corner of his body. Every meridian was trembling, and the divine light shook greatly.

The Buddhist scriptures focused on cultivating the body. The Diamond Sutra made his physical body stronger and stronger. The Illusory God Step was unparalleled. In the field of speed, it was almost impossible for any secret technique to surpass it. The Way of Accumulating Spirit from the Daoist Scripture was even more mysterious and unpredictable. It made his divine sense extremely condensed and powerful, far surpassing that of cultivators of the same level.

The Buddhist scriptures and the Daoist Scripture were two supreme celestial scriptures. They allowed Jiang Xiaofan to have sufficient capital, and could even be said to be terrifying. At the same time, the Thunder God Technique focused on killing, and its attack power was unparalleled. It could be said that the current him was a little frighteningly strong!

"Boom …"

The Buddhist scriptures and the Daoist Scripture did not interfere with each other. They slowly circulated within Jiang Xiaofan's body. The resplendent golden radiance circulated, and the divine silver splendor flickered. His blood resounded loudly, as if a divine weapon was vibrating. It made the snow-white demonic beast lying on the side tremble fiercely. Its big eyes revealed shock, and it hurriedly jumped to the side.

Within Jiang Xiaofan's sea of consciousness, thunder rumbled and lightning flashed. It was almost boiling, as if a violent storm was about to arrive. The golden and silver divine splendor flowed, converging into a sacred sea. Above it, endless lightning floated, and the might was terrifying.

This was his current sea of consciousness. If a powerful cultivator saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked for ten days and ten nights.

"Open!"

Jiang Xiaofan's hands slightly moved, his eyes were tightly closed, and a voice came out from his mouth, as if he was talking in a dream.

"Boom …"

A powerful force surged over like a volcanic eruption. Jiang Xiaofan's body suddenly erupted with a dazzling light flame like the scorching sun, illuminating everything in the surroundings. In the end, he still stepped into the Sixth Sky of Awakened Realm.

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