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Chapter 969: The end is coming

Seeing that things had begun to get on track, as long as the divine light in the portal could completely repair the sharp golden elixir, Ye Ping withdrew his natal consciousness from his soul space. However, just as he returned to his body, he felt a trance, a trace of exhausted powerlessness. Suddenly, the two souls of the divine nature surged and exerted their strength, and madly devoured the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

He was able to quickly replenish his depressed state and sweep away his depressed state just now. This made Ye Ping smile bitterly. The operation just now made him feel that the spiritual energy consumed was even more than a battle with Lin Ruili. However, there was no way. You must be careful when making seals in the other party's soul space. You cannot be careless, otherwise the other party may not be able to wake up.

"I don't know how long this process will last... but I guess it's not a problem that can be solved in one day."

Seeing this, Ye Ping pondered for a moment, and then had an idea, thinking of bringing Wang Ruili to the Ring of the Ming King. At this time, he had to sigh that the Ming King who surrendered to the world was definitely an existence that dominated the world by the three generations, and his strength was definitely not said. He could even bring people into the Ring of the Ming King under the law of space between trials. This method was really amazing.

However, it is probably because the trial practitioners who participated in it were also because of the trial practitioners. Otherwise, it would be unrealistic to let anyone take it. The three days here are equal to a day in the outside world, which invisibly saved him a lot of time. Because no one knew how long the second trial would last, it would be troublesome if he was teleported away midway.

He also took advantage of this rare time to consolidate his cultivation again.

Now he did not deliberately block the investigation of the outside world by the Ming King of the Three Worlds. He saw everything Ye Ping did just now. He couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, "Ye Ping, you can actually condense this convenient door in other people's soul space, and you are still so easy to attract such a level of divine light, you are simply a pervert."

Ye Ping suddenly became curious, "Have you not quickly condensed relics for your disciples in other people's soul space before? Actually, when you taught me, I felt that this is indeed a good shortcut. I am afraid that there should be such a reason for your Buddhist kingdom to have so many quasi-king masters in a short period of time?"

This point was not denied by the Ming King of the Three Worlds. Although this is a powerful method that only the upper class knows. Even if it cannot be passed on to other disciples at will, it does not mean that it cannot improve its cultivation for the disciples under his sect. It just makes him sigh that the reason why Ye Ping is perverted is not this, but that he feels that God is too unfair to see his relaxed look.

"We can indeed do it, and even open a door of convenience for them in the bodies of a hundred disciples at the same time to sacrifice the souls of the divine nature." King Ming of the Three Worlds said speechlessly, "Not to mention that no one has ever opened a portal like you. The energy level transmitted by you is simply not something that the ninth-grade master can do."

At the end, he added, "At least I have never heard anyone say that the ninth-grade master is the quasi-king king to repair the relics."

Ye Ping touched his nose a little embarrassedly, "I will be shy when you praise me like this. But I guess it should also be related to my own two divine souls, and I can instantly replenish the energy I consume between breathing. Not only that, but I also found that now that I am continuously outputting a large amount of spiritual energy and then replenishing it quickly, my cultivation seems to be increasing."

This is indeed a very interesting phenomenon. Although it will consume a lot of spiritual energy in battle, it is far less expensive than opening the convenient door in other people's bodies. He feels like a perpetual motion machine, constantly outputting it crazy outwards, and then constantly devouring it into his body. This allows his two great divine souls to be fully used and constantly stimulated their potential.

The Ming King of the Three Worlds nodded slightly, "Yes, this is actually a method of cultivation, but few people can use spiritual energy as luxuriously as you. What's more, under the influence of the dark will... If I read it correctly, he will recover as before tomorrow, and even his strength will be further enhanced. You can also take the opportunity to consolidate your cultivation. Don't open the door in your body for the time being."

Ye Ping nodded, then sat beside Wang Ruili, and began to silently activate the Xuanming True Fire to sacrifice the soul of the divine nature.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to open the convenient door, but that he is really full of fear of the other side of the door.

You know, he always had a feeling that the divine light brought by this portal seemed to be more pure, mellow and rich than the trials conducted by Ziwei Taoist Academy. If there was really a higher plane, then the divine light must come from a very high level. At least it is definitely not a cave, which can be compared to the Great Wei, and even the plane where Ziwei Taoist Academy is located is not good.

If it is really noticed by the masters on the other side of the sect as the Ming King of the Three Worlds said, then it will be unimaginable. Now he is just a minion and cannot be discovered by those great gods. If there is a true king sitting on the other side of the sect, he can wipe himself from this world casually, and then he will have nothing to do.

The second trial has progressed to the present day, and most battles have been decided.

Except for the draw between Ji Jianzhu and Mo Detai, the rest of the outcome was basically very tragic.

Jiang Fu was able to withdraw from the game calmly, not because Jiang Fu could not kill him, but just let him crush the token on his waist. Because in his eyes, the living Jiang Fu had a greater effect on him. Moreover, he planted a mark in Jiang Fu's soul space, and could trace her location at any time, and did not care about her departure at this moment.

After this battle, the young geniuses, who were originally less than 100 people, have now lost half of them. Only a few dozen people are left, and no one expected this result. We originally thought of carrying out large-scale group operations, but now we can basically become a dream bubble, and the final battle still depends on them.

The third battle between trials is the ultimate battle.

The person who can laugh to the end in the third game is the final winner of the entire Ziwei Daoyuan trial and will also receive the most rewards.

Everyone who passed the second trial believed that the winner would be themselves, but was full of instinctive fear of the coming harsh test.
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