Chapter 766: The First Small Step of the Ancestral God
Back then, there were eleven people including Lu Qingfeng cultivating soul power in the Yin Family Soul Pond, and now there are still nine people in the ** Canyon.
When they came out of the Soul-nurturing Pond, only Lu Qingfeng and Wei Bo's soul power had reached the level of the Ancestral God. Over the years, they followed Lu Qingfeng and got countless soul crystals from him, and their soul power was also at the first level.
breakthrough.
Take Lu Qingcheng for example. At that time, he only had the soul power of the middle stage of the Divine Lord. With the help of Lu Qingfeng, he actually reached the fifth small step of the Ancestral God.
This also illustrates a problem from the side. Because those superpower disciples have countless cultivation resources, their cultivation breakthroughs are far faster than those of small sects and casual cultivators.
When they follow Lu Qingfeng, they have a mobile treasure trove of cultivation resources around them. With his provision at all costs, their cultivation base can't break through even if it's slow.
When Wei Bo came out of the Soul-nurturing Pond, his soul power was the first small step of the Ancestral God. Within a few years, he had broken through to the sixth small step of the Ancestral God. After a year of training in the ** Canyon, he was about to break through to the eighth small step of the Ancestral God.
A small step.
Two months before coming to ** Canyon, Wei Bo broke through from the sixth small step to the seventh small step. Now it has been a year and he is about to break through to the eighth small step.
It can be seen that the breakthrough of soul power becomes more and more difficult as it progresses. What Wei Bo said is his personal experience over the past year.
Now, among all the geniuses, Lu Qingfeng is the only one who is at the deepest level. The position he is currently in is the place where the Ancestral God can only stay on the ninth small step.
At this time, Lu Qingfeng's face was extremely distorted, veins were exposed on his forehead, and beads of sweat were constantly rolling down. Deep in his soul, he was undergoing inhuman torture.
It was as if there was a steel needle constantly stirring the soul, causing the originally complete and orderly memories to gradually become chaotic. Even if he wanted to rearrange them now, he would still be unable to do so.
This situation is very bad and is obviously a sign of losing his soul. It won't take long for him to become a complete fool.
What is needed at this time is not how high his cultivation level is, but how strong his will is. A person with a slightly weak will, even if he is at the peak of the eighth small step of the ancestor god, will be completely lost at this time.
soul.
Suddenly, Lu Qingfeng's face no longer twisted, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed. Slowly, a smile appeared on his face, and then, laughter burst out from his mouth.
"Haha, I will soon break through to the level of Heavenly Emperor. Mo Wuji, when I break through to Heavenly Emperor, even if you want to stop fighting with the human race, I will crush the demon race."
From Lu Qingfeng's mouth, laughter and crazy words continued to come out. The sound echoed in this dense space, and the surrounding fog continued to roll.
At this moment, loud shouts resounded from the depths of his soul. The sound was as loud as a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, causing him to wake up immediately.
"Lu Qingfeng, wake up right away. You are the Lord of Chaos in the Divine Realm. The demons will soon invade the Divine Realm, and humans still need your protection."
Hearing this voice, Lu Qingfeng's soul, which was about to be lost, suddenly became sober. His eyes suddenly opened and his head turned to the left. From his eyes, two milky white rays of light shot out suddenly.
These two rays of milky white light were the light of his soul that he emitted after he broke through to the peak of the ninth small step of the Ancestral God. The light of his soul penetrated the dense mist and reached thousands of miles away in an instant.
Thousands of miles away to his left, fifty ancestral gods were also sitting cross-legged on the ground. The faces of these fifty people were pale, and their faces were like Lu Qingfeng's just now. They were all distorted to the limit, and they looked like they were about to lose their souls.
"No, these people are the fifty elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect. It seems that they are about to lose their souls. I want to help them."
The purpose of coming here is to find them. Now Zhu Shijie is behind him and is about to see these elders. If something happens to them again at this time, Lu Qingfeng will never allow it.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, stood up quickly, and with a sudden thought, ignoring the excessive consumption of divine power, he appeared thousands of miles away in an instant.
He glanced around and saw that the places where the fifty ancestor gods were sitting were not far apart, and he could see them all very clearly.
"You all wake up, don't dream about reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, your soul is lost, everything is nonsense, because of your renunciation, the Heavenly Sword Sect almost fell into a place of no return, you are all sinners of the Sword Sect
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Lu Qingfeng's few words of shouting were just like the shouting that came from the depths of his soul, and the forty-nine ancestor gods immediately woke up.
The face of an ancestor god sitting at the furthest distance was still twisted. After a moment, this person suddenly stood up, his divine body jumped up, and rushed to the sky above the ** Valley in the blink of an eye.
"Haha, I finally broke through to the ninth small step of the Ancestral God. You little shrimps all looked down on me at the beginning and abused me in every possible way. Today I want you to repay me a hundred times."
This man has lost his soul. The words that came out of his mouth are all his experiences back then. Now, he thinks he has broken through to the ninth small step of the ancestral god. The soldiers on the opposite battleship are all the people who raped him back then.
He is different from the disciples of that second-rate sect. The Ancestral Gods of the Heavenly Sword Sect still don't know that there is a Heavenly Emperor, and they still think that the peak of the ninth small step of the Ancestral Gods is the highest state of cultivation.
This was the ancestral god of the second step of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The moment he broke out of the fog, he held the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the nearest warship.
Swinging the long sword up and down in his hand, he was invincible among the ten thousand soldiers. In a short time, thousands of soldiers died unexpectedly. Even the squad leaders and squadron leaders of the Ancestral God Soldiers were all killed by his sword.
The ancestor god of the Heavenly Sword Sect, after rushing out, slaughtered the soldiers in the third prison. At this time, the general was still sitting in his battleship, pouring a drink by himself.
The general is in a very bad mood. He has been here for a year and the people in the canyon have not come out yet. If these people do not come out in another forty-nine years, it will be a huge trouble for him.
"For the record, General, another person rushed out of the canyon. This person is an ancestor god. He has killed thousands of our brothers. General, please make a decision quickly."
The general was drinking wine when a soldier suddenly broke in and reported loudly. He was so angry that he stood up and raised his hand to slap the soldier.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, and the soldier made his palm turn into pulp. A puddle of minced meat was piled on the deck of the battleship, which looked very bloody.
"You are a bunch of trash, there are just dozens of outsiders, and you can't take care of them. I have to do everything myself, so what's the use of you?"
The general's loud shout from inside the battleship was instantly heard outside the battleship, and all the soldiers within hundreds of miles heard his loud shout.
One battleship after another quickly rushed towards the ancestral god of the Heavenly Sword Sect. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Third Prison gathered around this ancestral god.
Facing this Ancestral God of the Heavenly Sword Sect, especially an Ancestral God who has lost his soul, with his almost crazy attack, even the strong man on the third small step of the Ancestral God is no match for him at this time.
Soldiers below the level of the Ancestral God will die if touched by his long sword. Those at the level of the Ancestral God, whether they are squad leaders, squadron leaders or captains, will have their bodies destroyed by him constantly. Within a radius of a hundred miles, there are all strong Ancestral Gods.
The blood mist exploded from the body.
"You all stand down, even those at the level of a god dare to go up and die, so why don't you all just give up on me?"
Xia Yan was still on a battleship a hundred miles away. When the blood mist from the explosion of the Ancestral God's gun drifted to the battleship he was on, he felt that something was wrong and hurriedly came outside the battleship.
He raised his eyes and looked hundreds of miles away, which was the center of the battle. He saw the ancestor gods blasting their bodies one by one and teleporting forward with one step.
"You gods are here to join in the fun. Have you lived enough? Get back. You are no match for this person."
Xia Yan's loud shout resounded like a loud bell, and the tens of thousands of soldiers surrounding the ancestor god of the Heavenly Sword Sect immediately dispersed in all directions, leaving only the ancestor god who had lost his soul, floating alone in the air.
Xia Yan held the spear in both hands and quickly flew a thousand meters away from him. He looked up and down at the person opposite him, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
With just a few scans, Xia Yan could see the opponent's cultivation level. The cultivation level of the second small step of the ancestor god was two small steps lower than his own, but his soul realm was invisible to him.
The higher the soul power is compared to the cultivation level, the higher the potential of the opponent. The person opposite must be one of the fifty ancestor gods who came in last time. The people who came in twice have such high talents.
It didn't make him very shocked.
Xia Yan was shocked. It was not that he was afraid of the Ancestral God opposite him. Even if the opponent was also the fourth small step of the Ancestral God, if his soul was lost at this time, he would be equivalent to a demented person and would not be his opponent at all.
"People across from you, don't you know that I am a member of the ninth small step of the Ancestral God? You actually dare to let so many young monks surround me. You are disrespecting me. Kneel down and kowtow immediately. I will spare your life.
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The Crazy Ancestral God held the long sword, pointed at Xia Yan opposite and shouted loudly. After Xia Yan looked at it again, he shook his head regretfully.
"It's such a pity for you. If you don't be greedy for merit and rush forward, it won't take long before you can truly cultivate to the peak state of the ancestor gods."
"You fart! I am the peak ancestor god. A little person like you can't see that. I can forgive you, but because of your disrespect to me, I still want to kill you."
After finishing speaking, the ancestral god of the Heavenly Sword Sect quickly rushed towards Xia Yan, leaving behind a few spatial ripples invisible to the naked eye. He rushed in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye and stabbed at Xia Yan with his sword.
Even though the ancestral god of the Heavenly Sword Sect has gone crazy, the magical powers he displays are still superb. Although he is two levels lower than Xia Yan in cultivation, it is not easy for Xia Yan to kill him quickly.
A hundred miles around became a battlefield for the two of them. No matter how sophisticated Xia Yan's spear was, it could not kill this crazy ancestor god.