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Chapter 447 Time is broken

[Ding! Teach the host a little trick. Every time you can't stand it, you can use the Xiaojin Man technique to resist it once.]

[In the nine breaths, the host will try to absorb the power of the original source of the Vermilion Bird, so that after the Xiaojin Man technique is passed, the host will be more adaptable.]

Hearing the little tricks given by the system, Wang Liang felt that there was a little reason, and he was in a little better mood, so he asked intently;

"So...how much success rate can I increase?"

[...Ding, a half-percent success rate has included such small tricks.]

After hearing this answer, Wang Liang almost collapsed.

"After a long time, I have to use all means and life-saving trump card to have a half-percent success rate?"

"No, no, this is really not a good thing. I don't have to bring this gift if I die..."

Just then, a loud cry came from afar.

It was the Vermillion Bird, which could be heard from the sound of the cry. It was killed madly and could probably kill all the divine beasts soon.

Without the desperate counterattack of other divine beasts, the Vermilion Bird Fire burned by the power of the Immortal Lord will not be able to trap it for long.

[Ding! The host only has half a quarter of an hour left. If you really don’t want to try it, forget it.]

[At worst, I can really stay here for tens of thousands of years. One day, my cultivation level will surpass the Vermilion Bird, and then I will absorb the power of the Vermilion Bird's origin.]

[Alas, by then, the outside world must have changed a lot. Those who said that they had waited for the host to return must have ended with regrets...]

Hearing this, Wang Liang couldn't help but see Yan Bing, several elders of Yuxu Sect, and elder Chun from Biyun Palace.

Yan Bing said he would wait for him.

Several elders of Yuxu Sect also said that he would come back early.

Chun Dachang of Biyun Palace and Yang Yushu's real sister are still waiting for him to keep his promise to wake up his sister and reunite with him...

Wang Liang was reborn in this world, was born in a small village in Jiangnan Prefecture, and later joined Yuxu Sect as a disciple.

After all, Jiangnan Prefecture is his hometown, and Yuxu Sect is his home.

Thinking that my hometown and home are about to suffer, I still have an ideal to change the current situation of the world of immortal cultivation.

How could you just retreat like this? Do you really have to stay in this Suzaku Secret Realm for tens of thousands of years?

Thinking of this, Wang Liang gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and closed his eyes.

"Damn!"

Whoosh-!

Puchi...

He rushed into the "sun" of the original power of the Vermillion Bird.

The first feeling I felt when I first came in was that it was hot.

The heat that is about to melt all over the body.

Wang Liang wanted to shout it out, but found that he couldn't do it.

Because at this extreme high temperature, as long as you open your mouth, the heat will pour into his throat like boiling water.

I really couldn't bear it anymore, so Wang Liang used the first Xiaojin Man technique.

bass--!

Wrapped in the golden light, he finally breathed.

"System, how long have I just held on?" Wang Liang asked while he was breathing.

[Ding! The host insisted on three breaths before using the Little Golden Man technique.]

"Ah?" Wang Liang was shocked;

"It's only three breaths? Why do I feel that three years are almost over?"

Just now, Wang Liang truly felt the feeling of experiencing a second like a year.

[Ding! Host, please be prepared. Nine breaths will pass immediately. Try to persevere for a while next time.]

Wang Liang was shocked again;

"Ah? Why are these nine breaths so fast? The time difference is too big!"

"Well……"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Xiaojin Man Art disappeared, and Wang Liang felt the extreme heat and pain again.

Little Golden Man Art!

The second time Xiaojin Man technique was used.

Wang Liang asked hurriedly, "This, I will definitely hold on for ten breaths this time, right?"

[Ding! Yes, the host insisted on four breaths this time.]

"Ten! I mean ten breaths! Ten is ten, four is four, you are ten and four are not distinguished!"

[Ding! But it is true that the host only insisted on four breaths.]

Wang Liang really wanted to spit out blood, but before he could spray, the nine breaths of Xiaojin Man Technique arrived again.

He now feels that the time in this world is definitely broken.

If it wasn't broken, why did the nine breaths of Xiaojin Man Technique flash and feel like a year when suffering?

And when he used the Xiaojin Man technique twice, Wang Liang felt that he had not even washed one ten thousandth of the original power of the Vermillion Bird.

If this continues, after four times, the Xiaojin Man technique is used up, the original power of the Vermilion Bird absorbed is only a drop in the bucket, and I can't continue to hold on here.

So this time, Wang Liang simply thought that he had only one last chance to Little Golden Man Technique, and tried his best to endure the pain and absorb the power of the original power of the Vermilion Bird.

Until I feel that my body has really begun to melt away, my body and spirit are on the verge of collapse.

Little Golden Man Art!

The third time Xiaojin Man technique was used.

Wang Liang asked quickly when he was out of breath;

"This, this time... there will definitely be thirty breaths this time, right?"

The intermittent words are full of decisiveness.

[Ding! Thirty-six breaths, under the smelting just now, the host's Great Wilderness body has been promoted to the pinnacle realm!]

[Even even a cultivator in the early stage of the God Transformation Realm is difficult to break through the host's defense!]

Hearing this, Wang Liang felt extremely excited and excited.

He did break through the limit just now and used his full strength to the extreme, and then he felt that the Great Wilderness body had begun to transform.

For a moment, Wang Liang was so panicked.

But after he persisted, the Great Wilderness body suddenly seemed to have transformed, reaching a new height, so that he could persist for so long.

However, the nine breaths of the Xiaojin Man Art still pass so quickly.

When the Xiaojin Man Technique disappeared this time, Wang Liang really had only one last chance to Xiaojin Man Technique.

And the original power of the Vermillion Bird felt that it had absorbed about one percent.

There are still 99% of them, so how long will it take to last next time?

“Uh…”

Even if the Great Wilderness body reaches its peak, the heat and pain are still extremely unbearable.

Wang Liang gritted his teeth and persevered. Every time he felt like he was about to collapse, he would remind himself in his heart;

‘Stick one more breath, just hold on for another breath…’

Just like this, one breath after another, one breath after another...

Little Golden Man Art!

The last time the Xiaojin Man technique was used.

This time, Wang Liang didn’t need to ask, the system directly gave the answer;

[Ding! The host persisted for 68 breaths this time! The power of the Suzaku original power absorbed exceeded 9%!]

[In the process of persistence just now, the host directly broke through to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm! His current real combat power can match the mid-stage of the God Transformation Realm!]

Wang Liang should have been happy to hear this.

However, he was a little unhappy.

Because... the number of times Xiaojin Man's technique has really been used up.

And there are still 90% of the original power of the Vermillion Bird. Can he really complete it?

On the other side.

In the sea of ​​fire in the Sunny Sea, the only opponents left in front of Zhuque were the Blood Kirin and the Golden Phoenix, and the other divine beasts were burned to ashes.
Chapter completed!
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