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Chapter 510 The Great Spirit!

You must know that practicing cultivation is to go against heaven.

There are so many cultivation systems in the universe. The further you go, the difficulty of the cultivation involved will increase exponentially, and the speed of cultivation will also drop significantly.

For example, in the Qi training period, some geniuses with Tianling roots can pass it in just a few years.

When it comes to foundation building, pill formation, and Nascent Soul, even geniuses with Tianling roots will slow down, and the training time will continue to lengthen.

To use another analogy, it is like biological growth. The farther forward you are, the faster you grow. After a certain age, the growth rate will slow down.

If we make a graphic curve that adapts to the cultivation system, this progress process should be a downward curve!

But what about Chen Fan?

This guy has gone against common sense and developed a J-shaped upward growth curve!

The further you go in practice, the faster your practice becomes!

Just like the social technology and information explosion in previous lives, the closer we get to the 21st century, the faster society will progress.

Originally, Chen Fan spent hundreds of years bumping and bumping all the way from the stage of becoming a god in the human world to the realm of refining the void after sneaking into the spirit world, paying a heavy price, hiding in hiding, and being hunted by others.

But since he determined his path and took the body of Qing Lin, the war demon, as his real body, Chen Fan started to get out of control.

After sneaking into the demon world, he successfully entered the realm of the demon king, and his cultivation was as if he had a plug-in accelerator on the whole time!

In just a dozen years, he skipped the early, middle and late stages of the Demon Lord that others had to spend tens of thousands of years to accumulate, and became the pinnacle Demon Lord!

Moreover, in the hands of Chen Fan, who was originally unable to enter the peak Demon Lord realm, he found a new way to take the shortcut path of Yuan Gong.

After integrating a total of 110,000 demonic dragon souls, Chen Fan felt that his soul had undergone some incredible sublimation.

The spiritual power transformed in the body has expanded to an extremely incredible level!

If we must come up with a numerical value for comparison, it would be that Chen Fan, who has mastered the [Nine Nether Soul Art] to great perfection, compared to his peak state when he fought against the Holy Ancestor of White Light, just in terms of the strength of his magic power, in a short period of time,

It increased by five or six times.

This still includes the mana cultivation after igniting the root fire!

Moreover, his soul has also transformed to the point of being indestructible. It is at least a hundred times more solid than before he practiced the [Nine Nether Soul Art]!

Such a terrifying spirit, even if it is the Holy Ancestor... No! It should be the Demon Emperor's personal presence.

What's more, Chen Fan has also been in contact with several Saint Ancestors, and he can vaguely notice that his current divine soul aura is enough to stabilize those Saint Ancestors.

"No wonder when people mention this Yuan Shen Kung Fu, they always look forward to success!"

"Without the assistance of the power of self-healing, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to reach this level in such a short period of time." Chen Fan took out the ancient longevity mirror and took a look. His life span dropped from 600,000 years before retreating to seclusion.

Three hundred and sixty thousand years now.

In order to practice this Yuan Gong, Chen Fan paid nearly half of his life span.

If he hadn't tasted the invigorating feeling of increasing strength every day, Chen Fan would not have consumed his life span as if it were firewood fuel.

"It's a pity that there is still no clue about this Ten Thousand Demonic Ultimate Body!"

"But it is extremely difficult to reach this level of retreat this time." Chen Fan stopped practicing with some unfinished thoughts.

And this side hall, which had been closed for as long as thirty years, finally suddenly opened its door from the inside on this day.

A middle-stage demon king with a bodyguard was guarding the dragon head outside the hall. When he saw the young man in black walking out of the gate, his pupils shrank and the hair on his back stood up.

It felt like he was still in the stage of a weak demon dragon before he transformed, and suddenly one day he met a natural enemy demon roc on the water that feeds on the dragon!

That is the sense of oppression coming from the depths of the soul and the level of life!

"terrible!"

"Just one look almost made me feel suffocated!"

"Even the soul is almost frozen!"

"How does this Lord Qinglin practice?"

"Terrible! Too terrible!"

"Even the First Demon Lord is a bit too powerful, isn't it?" Countless thoughts flashed through the head of the guarding dragon leader.

Chen Fan just glanced at these guards and made them all freeze in place!

"Congratulations... sir... on your release from seclusion!"

"The Palace Master once said... If your Excellency comes out of seclusion, just leave and go to the main palace to find him..." The Demon Lord Realm Dragon Head said hesitantly.

When Chen Fan saw this, he smiled and calmed down his aura slightly. Then he nodded towards the team of dedicated guards, then took a step forward and disappeared in a flash.



In the main hall of Jiao Demon Palace, Li Jiu is processing the intelligence feedback from several groups of armies.

During the past thirty years, although Chen Fan had been cultivating in seclusion and not hearing anything outside the window, the expansion of the Dragon Demon Palace showed no signs of stopping.

The four armies took turns to go out for battle, fighting year after year, and new waters were constantly being planted with the banner of Jiao Demon Palace.

And the Lord of the Lijiu Palace has also traveled frequently during the past thirty years and personally led troops on expeditions.

Only when he has free time will he return to the palace to sit in charge and handle the intelligence and material mobilization of various armies.

"Fortunately, it's the Holy Festival right now!"

"All the masters in the Holy World have been transferred into the Holy Sacrifice Army. The internal emptiness has given us, the Demonic Dragon Clan, some hope of rising."

Li Jiu looked at the power map in front of him. Many big forces bordering the Dragon Demon Palace were also making big moves of shuffling and conquering.

This is the daily operation of the demon world, internal consumption and external expansion. As long as you live in the demon world for a longer time, you will become accustomed to it.

But as soon as he put down the piece of information at his hand, the Lord of the Lijiu Palace suddenly noticed something, frowned, and suddenly looked up, only to find that the first demon king Qing Lin, whom he had not seen for a long time, was standing there.

He stood beside the huge sand table in the main hall with interest, watching the battle situation unfolding in the sand table.

However, as soon as Li Jiu's consciousness touched the body of the No. 1 Demon Lord, he suddenly felt an extremely manic and sharp pain from acupuncture, which was fed back violently from his external consciousness!

It was as if his soul had been struck hard by a heavy hammer full of spikes.

"Um?!"

Even Demon Lord Du Lijiu, who had reached the peak of his cultivation, couldn't help but groaned, his soul trembled, and his heart was horrified: "This... this feeling... is much scarier than seeing my father."

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"How did he practice?"

"Oh my God! It's only been more than thirty years... Could it be that the Yuan Shen Kung Fu is really more terrifying than the rumors say..."

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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