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Chapter 446

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However, if you don’t become a martial god, you will only have 150 years to survive.

This is also why the Martial God Realm is rare.

Take Fusheng himself as an example. If there is no chance, it will never be possible to enter the realm of the Martial God in your life.

All that is left for him is fifty years.

"This...Miss Qin, Senior Fu Sheng, everything I said is true, and there are no false words. If I don't believe it, I can let the two worshipers come over and confront you on the spot."

Seeing that the two of them looked strange, Tian Haikong became a little anxious and quickly said seriously.

Qin Yueying waved her hand and said disdainfully: "What else can I see? If you want to say, it is the worship in your mansion, and its strength is too poor, which makes you mistakenly think that the other party is a half-step martial god!"

"Ms. Qin said that maybe we misunderstood."

Hearing these belittled words, Tian Haikong's expression changed slightly.

However, due to the intimidation of the Qin family, he did not speak up and instead forced a smile on his face.

Fu Sheng glanced at him and said lightly: "The Half-step Martial God Realm is a watershed, and it is very difficult to take this step.

Perhaps, the person you mentioned is just lucky. After touching this level of threshold, his strength has improved slightly.

Therefore, you mistakenly think of it as a half-step martial god.

Of course, even if it is just a small step, its strength is very different. It is normal for ordinary masters to lose their full power."

"What I said is that we are indeed inferior to others. In the end, we have to ask our seniors to come forward."

Tian Haikong smiled and said with apologies.

"Okay, there's no need to say nonsense. Where is the person now? Take us here!"

Fu Sheng said expressionlessly.

Tian Haikong quickly stood up, "My people have been staring at them. They have been in the hotel these days, so I will take two of them here."

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In the hotel, Shen Nian was practicing in the room.

Although his legs cannot move, his dantian has recovered and he can breathe spiritual energy normally.

Just so happened that a lot of spiritual herbs were brought out from the Kunlun Mountains. He threw these spiritual herbs into the Butian Cauldron and converted them into innate spiritual energy and absorbed them.

In the battle outside Kyoto City, he briefly entered the Martial God Realm. After recondensing his Dantian, although his realm was only half a step in the Martial God Realm, he no longer had the bottleneck of the Martial God Realm.

Therefore, as long as he has enough innate spiritual energy, he can directly be promoted to the Martial God Realm.

In Shen Nian's opinion, the energy in his body was absorbed too slowly. I don't know how long it will take for his legs to restore their movement ability.

Perhaps, by promoting the Martial God Realm, you can speed up the body's absorption of power.

So, he has not left the hotel these days and has been practicing in the room.

He stopped until all the spiritual herbs were refined and there was no new spiritual herbs refined.

"It seems that if you want to advance to the Martial God Realm, you still need a lot of spiritual herbs! When you return to Yangzhou City, it is necessary to go to Baomeng Pavilion!"

After carefully sensing the innate spiritual energy in the dantian, Shen Nian sighed helplessly.

The innate spiritual energy absorbed these days only doubled the cyclone in his dantian.

However, the symbol of the Martial God Realm is that the cyclone is liquid, like a lake, flowing in the dantian.

"Brother Shen Nian, are you finished practicing?"

Hearing the movement, Liu Qianqian looked over excitedly.

During the past few days of Shen Nian's practice, she stood by her side without leaving her step, almost bored.
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