Chapter 811 The last bottle, the third sand column!
Another month passed in the blink of an eye, and Xia Yu opened his eyes from the simple underground stone room.
There was joy in his eyes.
At this moment, the second bottle of space spirit liquid has been drunk, and Xia Yu's inner world has reached a peak.
Nine giant swords, wrapped in various colored gas clouds, soar into the sky and support the world. Standing under the sword platform, the top cannot be seen at all.
This world has metal, wood, water, fire and earth, wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, and time and space.
The ocean of spiritual power is rippling here, fresh grass leaves are growing here, the towering mountains reflect sparkling silver light, and the red and black fruits on a star fruit tree are fragrant...
Daoji has expanded to a radius of seven million miles!
Although for a world, such a large radius is nothing, don't forget that this world is in Xia Yu's body. It is already quite huge, and the power it can provide to Xia Yu is terrifying.
And now, the last sword of the world, the Void Sword, has solidified by more than 80%.
"That is to say, I only need to go to three more sand pillars and absorb a bottle of space spiritual liquid to break through to the emperor level!"
Thinking of this, Xia Yu was extremely excited.
The so-called emperor level is the highest realm of monks in the mortal world, the Mahayana realm.
In the Mahayana realm, there are no hierarchies.
Mahayana means that all cultivation has been completed and has reached the ceiling of the mortal world.
In a normal mortal world, what does it mean to reach the Mahayana realm?
It means that you can face the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation at any time and be ready to ascend to immortality!
"There is still one last step!" Xia Yu finally reached the last step of his training career after a lifetime of hard training.
How not to be excited?
At this moment, he couldn't wait to return to the territory of the Time and Space Snow Clan and steal another bottle of spiritual fluid.
But when he walked out of the retreat room, he found Rasha waiting outside the door.
"Master." Rasha quickly took two steps forward and knelt in front of Xia Yu.
"What's going on?" Xia Yu frowned.
Rasha has been waiting here, it seems like something big happened.
"That's it." Laxia Hui reported, "Rumours are spreading everywhere in the Wuqi world. It is said everywhere that Master, you have died in the secret realm of illusion. And the remaining people are preparing to collect the last pack of sand of time and space, and then
Escape. According to reports from my informants, the emperor-level warriors of the Hu clan have united and are preparing to launch a killing blow when Shazhou No. 3 wants to leave."
"What do I think this is?" Xia Yu's eyes flashed with a sharp look.
Originally, if these Jian monks were honest, he would have left peacefully after collecting what he needed.
But I didn't expect that these guys really healed their scars and forgot about the pain.
In that case, he didn't mind giving them a good repair before leaving.
"You make arrangements, pretend that I am dead, and add more fire to them. At the same time, let Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu hide in Shazhou No. 3 and try not to come out to avoid accidents. As for me...
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A cold smile appeared on the corner of Xia Yu's mouth, "In a month at most, I will make this world without a great emperor! Also, the old bastard Tree Ancestor will be uprooted!"
When Rasha heard this, he was immediately ecstatic. He knelt on one knee and said loudly, "Master, I will do a good job!"
It was also very excited in its heart.
In fact, it has been worried in its heart. The owner only said to take it away, but did not say to take the other members of the Wei Zhen family away. After leaving, I am afraid that my cousins will still be unlucky in the end.
But if Xia Yu goes on such a killing spree, and there will be no powerful emperor in the entire Wuqian world, then his cousins will become the actual rulers of this world.
At that moment, it immediately went out and got busy.
On Xia Yu's side, since he had decided to pretend to be dead, he put on the human skin of the Hidden Demon Clan and went out pretending to be an inconspicuous miner.
Half a day later, Xia Yu came to the territory of the Time and Space Snow Clan again.
This time he did not turn into Xueting, but into the appearance of Grandma Zang.
Speaking of which, the Time and Space Snow Tribe is indeed very naive and naive. They were deceived once and still did not learn their lesson.
Xia Yu turned into a grandma and came to Kongzhu and said loudly, "My children, you have worked hard recently. So after thinking about it, I think what Xiaodai said is right. Only by combining work and rest can we understand better.
So I declare that from now on the last day of every seven days will be renamed Sunday! Today is the first Sunday, everyone can play whatever they want!"
The hundreds of space-time snow tribesmen who were sitting under the empty pillar to comprehend had long been impatient with the long-term comprehension. After hearing what Xia Yu said, they all jumped up excitedly, "Yeah! Today, Sunday, we are all going skiing.
Bar!"
"I'm going to play ice hockey!"
"I just want to have a good sleep!"
In the blink of an eye, under the empty pillar, all the time and space snow tribes left cleanly, and they all went to play happily.
Xia Yu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly took out the metal bottle and placed it on the empty pillar.
According to his experience, it only takes about fifteen seconds to fill a bottle.
But within these fifteen seconds, something happened.
A little girl turned into ice and snow stood silently behind Xia Yu. She asked faintly, "Xiao Dai, is that you?"
Xia Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned around and said with a kind smile, "Xue Ting, your eyes are hard to use, right? I'm a grandma."
This little girl from the Time and Space Snow Clan was the first person to know Xia Yu and bring him here, Xueting.
"You're not Grandma!" Xueting shouted loudly, "What's the matter with your bottle? Grandma doesn't have that bottle!"
Xia Yu looked embarrassed, but until now, he couldn't explain it.
Looking back, he saw that the bottle was full. He quickly raised his hand, took the bottle and stuffed it into the human skin of the Hidden Demon Clan.
Then he chuckled and said, "There is no bottle, you are dazzled. Xueting, I have to leave, take care."
You've got everything, and you'd be a fool not to leave.
Xia Yu was just about to run away when Xueting shouted again, "Grandma is waiting for you on your way to escape!"
"This..." Xia Yu took a breath of air.
Grandma Gu, who has mastered the power of time and space, will not be her opponent even if Xia Yu becomes an immortal.
He immediately changed direction and took a detour.
But just after taking a step, she heard Xueting cry again, "You liar, you still said that when you realize it, you will give me your insights. Humans are all liars, and their words don't mean what they say. Grandma Zeng is right!"
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"Ah this..." Xia Yu felt ashamed, raised his hand to scratch his forehead, turned back and threw it to the little girl and said, "These are my insights, the human race is not a liar."
After saying that, his figure stepped out and disappeared.
The crystal clear little girl Xueting opened her little hand, and in the palm of her hand, a seven-color light of wisdom appeared.
The light of wisdom of the Snow Tribe of Time and Space is pure white; while the light of wisdom of the Human Tribe is seven-colored, just like the light spots of seven-colored fireflies.
Xueting forgot to cry for a moment, and stared at Da Dao with her big cute eyes, "It's really beautiful."
Under its gaze, this light of wisdom fell into its palm and slowly disappeared.
At the same time, there are many more memories in its sea of consciousness.
These memories are all temporarily intercepted by Xia Yu from his own thoughts, and are about the contents of "Essays on Time and Space".
Although the content of "Time and Space Essays" cannot keep up with the time and space snow tribe's own insights, it is a theory that records and describes the power of time and space in words and systematically. From a logical point of view, it is better than their scattered experience inheritance.
Because Xia Yu didn't take the time to sort it out, these insights include some fragments of his daily life.
Xueting was instead interested in these clips. It widened its eyes and said, "So this is the human city, this is the outside world..."
At this moment, Xia Yu had already escaped from another direction.
This time, he stood under a sand pillar.
"The third sand pillar!" Xia Yu stopped suddenly and his eyes moved.
Speaking of which, he is not a very greedy person. What he always thinks about is that as long as he gets the power of time and space, he can condense the Void Sword.
He never imagined the power of the third sand pillar!
After all, even Grandma Xing didn’t understand what was written on the third sand pillar.
But now, by chance, Xia Yu actually stood under the third sand pillar.
"What is the third sand pillar that can be juxtaposed with time and space?" Xia Yu walked over.