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Chapter 2502 Infinite Improvement

"hiss!"

Qin Cheng took a deep breath, his eyes full of shock.

The martial arts left by the ancestor of the Qin family are simply too powerful.

According to this technique, if you practice half of the Qin King's body, you can withstand the attack of the immortal weapon. The Qin King's body at the perfect realm no longer cares about the strength of the soul. Can you resist the thunder tribulation of the heavenly way with your physical strength?

"Are the ancestors of the Qin family from the lineage of physical training?"

Qin Cheng was deeply suspicious.

The inherited skills of this family are not from the lineage of immortal cultivators no matter how they look.

Moreover, the Qin King's body has a total of seven levels, so how strong is this third level?

What will the subsequent state be like?

However, after carefully reading the inheritance content, Qin Cheng's mind gradually calmed down.

The third level of Qin King's body is not as easy as he thought to be able to reach the perfect state.

In other words, it is extremely difficult to achieve perfection.

It's almost impossible to do even.

The divine orifices that need to be activated in the Qin King's body are located in various parts of the monk's body, the head, torso and limbs, and the six parts. Together, they are exactly one hundred and eight divine orifices.

Every time a cultivator practices and activates eighteen divine orifices, he will complete one level and be able to cultivate to eighteen, and he will be a beginner. Those with thirty-six divine orifices will be a small success, and there will be proficiency, proficiency and great success on it. When he practices all the divine orifices, he will be perfect.

As for the way to activate the divine orifices, monks need to constantly temper their bodies.

After the cultivator's body tempering reaches a level, if there is no corresponding body tempering technique, there is no way to continue to improve. However, the Qin King's body can produce divine orifices in the body. When tempering the divine orifices, the body will also increase the strength of the body.

In other words, the third level of Qin King's body gave the monk a direction that would almost infinitely improve his body and never have bottlenecks.

As long as you can keep tempering, you will never do useless work.

But the same is true. Every time one divine orifice is activated, the next one will be more difficult. The cultivator's energy is limited and it is impossible to have an infinite life span to activate the divine orifice.

In addition, if the divine orifice is lit up too much, there will be other wonderful methods, but at least it will be after Xiaocheng, and Qin Cheng doesn't care much about it now.

After reading the inherited content in the sea of ​​consciousness, Qincheng's spiritual consciousness flowed around in his body.

Sure enough, I found that there were more than a hundred vague and dim acupoint vortexes in my body at this time. As long as I continued to temper my body, these divine orifices would light up.

However, what surprised Qin Cheng a little was that at this time, two of the 108 divine orifices were already shining brightly among the 108 divine orifices.

The divine orifice of the head represents the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul, which means that he has been recognized by the Qin King's body in this regard.

"This should be the tempering result brought by the Saint Body of Yan Emperor, but the Saint Body of Yan Emperor needs to continue to practice, and this divine orifice should be able to continue to improve."

"The next goal is to constantly temper the body and light up the divine orifices."

Qin Cheng thought secretly.

Having an almost infinite growth method of body tempering, how high can his physical strength reach in the future?

Maybe it can really achieve the situation of thunder tribulation that can be shattered by a finger.

However, when Qin Cheng gathered his mind, he suddenly heard another noise outside.

At this time, outside the spiritual ship, many pharmacists gathered together, talking constantly, pointing to the sea that was constantly surging.

"Young Master Qin, you are here just right. For some reason, Master Xu, like fellow Taoist Wan before, went crazy." Someone couldn't help but say anxiously when he saw Qin Cheng.

"Old Zhang and the others jumped down, but they didn't know what the situation was."

"Hey, why did this happen again? What's wrong with me?"

As everyone was talking, Zhang Chongli grabbed a middle-aged man and flew up, and was also in a coma with a loss of strength.

After a while, when Pharmacist Xu woke up, everyone asked, and the answer was the same as Wan Chao got. He couldn't remember what happened, nor could he remember what happened later.

The atmosphere in the hall was obviously a bit solemn.

If Wan Chao had that time, it might have been his individual problem, but if Pharmacist Xu also had this situation, it would not be an isolated case.

"This kind of thing is waiting for me one after another. I'm afraid that one day, you and I will not be able to escape this situation." A pharmacist said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I'm still in the spirit ship now. I have everyone to take care of it. Everything is easy to say. If I return to land, everyone will separate. Once I go crazy in my family, I..."

Another Yao Xiu was halfway through the talk and didn't dare to continue talking.

Everyone was a little upset. The medicine cultivator was very practical. Even if there were no casual cultivators from the family, they would go crazy in the city and attack others randomly, the consequences would be very troublesome.

If you go crazy in a family or sect, it will be even more troublesome.

If you lose consciousness and recover, you will find that many people die because of you. Wouldn't you harm others for nothing?

"Will everyone stay in the deep mountains and forests after we go back?" A pharmacist said depressedly.

"Even this is not possible. Don't forget that this situation will lead to a loss of strength. If I wait in a place where no one is standing by, I'm afraid I will be eaten by the monster immediately."

Everyone was very happy to escape from the Demon Sky Sect, but when this situation happened, all the pharmacists were bored.

"Everyone, don't think about these things first. We have to figure out what's going on." Zhang Chongli said in a deep voice.

"We can find the problem and try to solve it, otherwise it will be useless to think about it like this."

"But Mr. Zhang, the problem is that we don't know what's going on."

Other pharmacists were also helpless.

"Pengshui, tell me your thoughts." Qin Cheng looked at Pengshui on the side.

This guy seemed to have something to say before, but he said that he hadn't arrived.

Now that two people have had problems one after another, I can't let this guy continue to remain silent.

When everyone heard Qin Cheng speak, they looked at Peng Shui beside him.

"Actually, I'm just guessing, there's no real evidence." Peng Shui coughed lightly.

"I used to work in a certain supreme Demon Sect. You also know that the Demon Sect's approach is rather arrogant and direct. There have been many prisoners in the dungeons in our Demon Sect. Some of these people have really made big mistakes, and some have been framed or cheated by others."

"Hundreds of years ago, the elders of the sect had checked the dungeons and found that some monks were not really wrong, so they released these people. As a result, many of them encountered similar situations to you."

"They also became manic, and their irrational crazy attacks could see everything, which also had a considerable impact on the Demon Sect at that time."

"Fellow Daoist Peng, how long have these people been locked up?"

"It's been locked up for thousands of years, and there are more and less, almost the same as you."
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