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Chapter 190 Beyond the Ninth Grade

Chapter 190: Beyond the Ninth Grade

The speed of light escaping in the distance is extremely fast, just like in the universe where there is no resistance due to atmospheric friction, a comet that passes by at will can reach a distance of about a thousand feet with just a slight shake. At this speed, it can travel a million times a day.

Here, it is as easy as playing. Being able to achieve such an escape speed is by no means an ordinary person in the world of Xuanyuan monks.

Suddenly, the powerful escaping light stopped, revealing a figure shrouded in a black robe and exuding a faint demonic aura. If you look closely, isn't this person the ancestor of the Corpse Yin?

It’s just that the ancestor of Corpse Yin looks a little embarrassed at the moment. The black robe he is wearing looks torn. Under the breeze, the exposed skin can sometimes be seen, like dry wood that has been burned by fire, which is very ugly.

, and is full of cracks.

And with the tyrannical cultivation of the ancestor of Corpse Yin, who could make him so embarrassed?

To put it into detail, this ancestor of Corpse Yin was really unlucky. As soon as he entered the body of the ancient god, he fell into a forbidden area. The ancestor of Corpse Yin was trapped in it for three days before he escaped from it.

out.

After just escaping from trouble and seeing the danger here, the ancestor of Corpse Yin did not dare to have any extra thoughts. He just wanted to quickly reunite with his ancient corpse, then find a way to find the ancient god, and then use the corpse refining technique, no matter what the effort

No matter how much it costs, the ancient god must be turned into a divine corpse.

Poor Ancestor of the Corpse Yin, he still doesn't know that he is in the ancient god's body at this moment, and he can already use the corpse refining technique to completely refine the ancient god into a unique divine corpse.

However, this cannot be blamed on the ancestor of Corpse Yin. No one thought that the body of the ancient god could be so big!

Of course, having never imagined this situation, the choice and response made by the ancestor of Corpse Yin are naturally the most correct. There is nothing wrong with finding your own ancient corpse and then searching for the ancient god.

However, what the ancestor of Corpse Yin never expected was that he actually lost contact with the ancient corpse. It was the third day after entering the body of the ancient god. The ancestor of Corpse Yin didn't know what happened.

If there is any feeling, it will disappear completely in the end.

The Ancestor of the Corpse Yin was depressed and confused, because the Ancestor of the Corpse Yin understood better than anyone else that there were only two situations in which he could completely lose contact with the ancient corpse. One was that he was too far away from the ancient corpse, and the other was that the ancient corpse was already dead.

At this time, the ancestor of Corpse Yin still had some hope. He believed that the ancient corpse had the cultivation of the first level of god transformation. Even Yan Longzi was not the opponent of the ancient corpse. It would be very difficult to kill the ancient corpse. And without his own instructions,

The ancient corpse will not move around under normal circumstances, which means that the ancient corpse should still be alive.

Therefore, the ancestor of Corpse Yin is still guessing whether the ancient corpse fell into somewhere, so it cut off contact with him. After all, the ancestor of Corpse Yin encountered such a situation, and comparing his feelings with others, there shouldn't be much difference.

Poor Ancestor of the Corpse Yin, he probably never dreamed that his ancient corpse had been destroyed by Chu Yi. If he knew, he wouldn't know how rich his expression would be.

However, with this mentality, the ancestor of Corpse Yin still has hope. If he looks for the place where the ancient corpse last disappeared, he might still be able to find it.

But what the ancestor of Corpse Yin never dreamed of is that all this is just the beginning!

However, what troubled the Ancestor of the Corpse Yin was that it seemed as if his bad luck had completely broken out. He had been wandering around in the remains of the ancient gods for only half a day, and unexpectedly broke into a forbidden area by mistake. He was surrounded and killed by countless ancient gods. This time, he used

It took seven days before he managed to escape.

But this time, because he was trapped for a long time, the ancestor of Corpse Yin was completely disoriented, and even the place where the ancient corpse disappeared could not be found at all.

The depressed Ancestor of Corpse Yin could only search slowly, hoping to find ancient corpses or find something else.

It's a pity that God seems to be particularly displeased with the Ancestor of the Corpse Yin at this moment. The Ancestor of the Corpse Yin applied for the job again. How unlucky was he? Actually, before he had settled down for two days, the Corpse Yin Ancestor encountered a group of troublesome things.

Exactly a group!

A group of creatures as thick as a pinky finger, thousands of feet long, and looked like bug-like creatures, first entangled with each other, and turned into a huge creature, moving slowly. The ancestor of the Corpse Yin did not know how powerful it was, so he tried to attack first.

Suddenly, the result was a hornet's nest. Hundreds of billions of these bugs suddenly emerged one after another and started attacking the ancestor of the corpse yin like crazy.

The combat power of this insect is not strong, at most it is at the level of a Golden Core monk, but it is superior in number. There are hundreds of billions of these insects, attacking like crazy. Let alone the level of God Transformation, even if it is

Even those who are immortal and strong in the third realm of transformation cannot escape death and are completely swallowed by these insects.

There was no choice but to find that the bugs could not be killed at all, and they also had the intention of surrounding and devouring themselves. The ancestor of Corpse Yin once again chose to escape without hesitation. This time, he spent ten days running for his life. Based on the current situation,

Look, I managed to get rid of all these bugs.

But even so, the Ancestor of the Corpse Yin was still not happy. He was not sure whether these insects would come after him again. The Ancestor of the Corpse Yin took a short break and then immediately began to escape.

Three days later, the ancestor of Shiyin finally rushed out of a passage and came to an extremely vast world. However, this world was filled with dense fog, making it difficult for the ancestor of Corpse Yin to see.

If you look too far away, even if you use your spiritual thoughts, you won't be able to sense anything inside.

Perhaps because he encountered too many bad things these days, the ancestor of Corpse Yin hesitated for a moment, but finally failed to muster the courage to break into this mist-filled world.

But just leaving like this, the ancestor of Corpse Yin is obviously a little unwilling. After all, all the scenery he has seen these days is the petrified world. Now there is a world full of mist. Everyone knows that there must be something inside.

There is a ghost.

Therefore, the ancestor of Corpse Yin was unwilling to leave like this. After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't hold it back. He gritted his teeth and used his magical power to create infinite wind, trying to blow away the thick fog.

The strong wind was like a knife, blowing for half a day without any effect. Not only did it not blow away the dense fog, but because of the interference of the ancestor of the corpse yin, the dense fog seemed to come to life and began to become more dense.

Zu began to resist.

The ancestor of Corpse Yin was extremely depressed and prepared to increase his strength and fight against the thick fog, but at this moment, endless rustling sounds filled the air from the thick fog.

The expression of the ancestor of Corpse Yin changed greatly, because these rustling sounds were exactly the same as the sounds made by the movement of those strange red-lined long worms he encountered a few days ago.

Could this be the lair of those strange insects?

Without saying a word, Corpse Yin Laozu turned his head and tried to escape, but at this moment, another rustling sound appeared in front of him. It was the group of strange insects he had provoked a few days ago.

Encountered, surrounded!

This thought had just arisen in the mind of the ancestor of the corpse yin, and the ancestor of the corpse yin saw the red threaded worms all over the sky, as if they were going crazy, and they gathered towards his position.

More than twenty days have passed, and Chu Yi has not moved at all. It is like a fetus lying quietly in the mother's body, surrounded by a blood-red cocoon. Chu Yi looks unusually peaceful.

The blood cocoon has obviously changed a lot compared to when it first solidified. When it first solidified, the blood cocoon was red and shiny, and looked like wet hair, full of stickiness and tangled together.

But after more than twenty days passed, the blood cocoon gradually began to dry up, as if it was gradually losing nutrients and moisture, and seemed to be on the road to its final end.

Such a strange situation, even Bai Qi, the God of Death who has rich experience and has lived for tens of thousands of years, cannot explain what this phenomenon is. He can only sit down cross-legged anxiously, always shrouding his spiritual thoughts on the blood cocoon, and carefully

Observing, after a moment, unable to hold back again, the God of Death Bai Qi asked Yin Zhu.

"In the end, is it okay?"

"You damn old ghost, you have lived for tens of thousands of years. You have been cultivating your whole life, but have you cultivated like a dog? This is the nine hundred and sixty-seventh time you have asked me, have you always

I have to ask, will you be satisfied after Mr. Chu comes out?"

Just as Yinzhu said, Bai Qi has been harassing him these days. At first, Yinzhu would explain to Bai Qi that achieving the body of an ancient god is not as simple and easy as imagined. To be in the blood cocoon

, or in other words, in the blood fetus, after continuous refining with the ancient god's hard work, it was like a butterfly breaking out of a chrysalis, and finally completely cultivated into the ancient god's body.

However, he was always asked this question and he always explained himself in this way. Gradually, Yinzhu became a little impatient. He stopped answering the questions and instead expressed his contempt for Bai Qi. However, from his restless tone, it was not difficult to see that he was actually towards Bai Qi.

This matter is also expressed with great concern or urgency.

To be honest, it's no wonder that the two old monsters Bai Qi and Yin Zhu, the god of death, are anxious, because this matter is related to their wealth and lives. Let's not say whether Chu Yi can cultivate the body of the ancient god. If Chu Yi fails to

After waking up due to the interference of the killing demon, the two of them will wait forever, trapped in the body of the ancient god.

But it is useless no matter how urgent the matter is. The two of them are now trapped in the Hongmeng space. They can only pray secretly, hoping that Chu Yi will be as powerful as usual, and finally break out of the cocoon and be reborn, get the body of the ancient god, and recover from killing demons.

For normal people.

Another three days have passed!

It is difficult to see blood or any color on the blood cocoon, as if all the essence of life has been lost. The dried cocoon looks like a crisp cookie, which can be easily broken with a light touch.

After Yin Zhu's research on this phenomenon, it was finally determined that Chu Yi had completely absorbed the ancient god's hard work and was now steadily transforming into the ancient god's state. When will the transformation succeed and finally break out of the cocoon?

The pig couldn't explain why.

On the other hand, the God of Death, Bai Qi, has more or less settled down, as if a broken jar is broken, and success or failure is decided in one fell swoop!

And while the killing god Bai Qi and Yin Zhu were waiting, suddenly the blood cocoon that had completely absorbed all the ancient god's blood suddenly made a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on its surface.

Change!

The restless killing gods Bai Qi and Yin Zhu suddenly became energetic and released their spiritual thoughts without reservation. They enveloped the blood cocoon one after another and carefully observed the changes in the blood cocoon.

The next moment, while observing, the God of Death Bai Qi and Yin Zhu showed surprised expressions on each other.

What a powerful force!

Bai Qi and Yin Zhu felt that a tyrannical force was gestating in the blood cocoon, and they were trying hard to break out of the cocoon, waiting for another rebirth.

"Help Chu Yi out of trouble!" Bai Qi looked excited and wanted to release his spiritual thoughts to help Chu Yi break out of the cocoon.

"Wait!" Yinzhu stopped Bai Qi. Facing Bai Qi's confused eyes, Yinzhu explained: "Let Mr. Chu work hard to break out of the cocoon. Through his own efforts, it will be of infinite benefit to him.

It’s also a good training for my will.”

Bai Qi's expression was serious and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, he nodded and said nothing more.

Click!

There was another subtle crisp sound, and there was another crack in the blood cocoon, and in the vagueness, a hand could be vaguely seen, pressing against the inside of the blood cocoon, tapping it from time to time, as if trying to open the outer barrier.

Boom! Boom! Boom...!

Click! Click! Click...!

Perhaps the power inside the blood cocoon was too strong. Along with the beating sounds, the surface of the blood cocoon began to collapse on a large scale, with terrifying cracks appearing, as if it was about to break. But even so, the process still seemed not smooth.

, because the shell of this blood cocoon seems to be as strong as a rare treasure and is not so easy to crack open.

Boom! Boom...!

Click! Click...!

The person inside the blood cocoon is still working hard, as if he doesn't know how tired he is, banging desperately, and with his unremitting efforts, he finally gets the reward he deserves. The surface of the blood cocoon is already covered with blood.

Cracks. Bursts of dense light like golden flames seeped out from the blood cocoon, like the blazing sun burning in the sky, dazzling the eyes.

But it seems that breaking the blood cocoon is not as simple as imagined, because the blood cocoon is not only extremely hard, but also full of strange stickiness, just like the broken lotus root silk is still connected. If you look closely, you can see the break.

There are many tough filaments present.

"Let's help!" Bai Qi couldn't help it.

"No, we must let Mr. Chu break through on his own. He will gain endless benefits and great fortune!" Yin Zhu still insisted on his idea.

Bai Qi continued to be silent for a while, and finally couldn't say anything more. He stayed with Yin Zhu and continued to observe the whole process of breaking out of the cocoon.

At this time, the people inside the blood cocoon seemed to know that beating like this was not an option, and began to exert their full strength in an attempt to push the blood cocoon away. The blood cocoon immediately began to bulge under this force, but still

The filaments are connected and cannot be easily pushed apart no matter what. It looks like a tough rubber interior with full elasticity.

After a while, the people inside the blood cocoon struggled unsuccessfully and became slightly silent as if they had given up.

"Young boy Chu, you won't give up, will you?" Bai Qi's face was filled with sadness.

"Lord Benzhu can feel a force brewing!" Yinzhu replied thoughtfully.

It seems that just as Yin Zhu said, the inside of the blood cocoon suddenly became extremely bright and colorful, as if the scalding sun was brewing terrible power, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

"coming!"

Bai Qi's eyes flashed fiercely, and as he shouted, he saw an extremely terrifying force exploding ferociously inside the blood cocoon.

boom!

Like thousands of thunders exploding in the clear sky, the extremely powerful force spreads around like light waves. The ancient god's heart trembles uneasily and seems unable to stop this terrible power. The moment the infinite golden flames diffuse out of the blood cocoon, it is like a sharp sword piercing it.

Through the tofu, it breaks all the barriers inside the heart of the ancient god and penetrates out in a dazzling way.

If you observe it from a distance, you will be surprised to find that the heart of the ancient god seems to be revived, and it is dressed in golden clothes, which makes people's hearts tremble.

At the same time, if you look inside the heart of the ancient god, you will find that the blood cocoon is constantly collapsing amidst the clicking sounds. The silk threads connecting the fractures are breaking one after another. It seems that it can no longer stop the internal power. From the inside

As if breaking out of a cocoon, a gap was finally opened at several fractures.

call!

Groups of golden flames erupted from the inside, suddenly condensed in mid-air, and turned into a golden giant.

Observing carefully, this giant looks similar to Chu Yi, but it reveals infinite majesty. It is dressed like a battle armor from the barbaric period. It is not only full of ancient atmosphere, but also reveals bursts of wildness. His gaze is like a torch, and he glances at it, as if

It can penetrate people, and when breathing, there will be thunder in the nose, as if it can shake the world.

These giants not only look good in appearance, but also contain the will and majesty inside. They seem to have the feeling of being able to lift the sky with their hands, stamping their feet through the ground, and crushing a cultivation planet in the palm of their hands. And then there is the feeling.

With the golden flames surrounding the body at that moment, one could not help but wonder whether the ancient gods from hundreds of millions of years ago had been reborn and returned to the mortal world.

What on earth is this...this...such a giant?

"Ninth-grade Dharma Appearance?" Bai Qi's eyes flickered, and he questioned himself uncertainly: "No, the aura is so strong that even the Ninth-grade Dharma Appearance cannot compete with it. This...this...this definitely surpasses the Ninth-rank Dharma Appearance."

The existence is no longer difficult to locate, it is the super-nine-level Dharma!"

"It's not the Dharma!" Yinzhu said with excitement: "This is the Yuanling of the Ancient God, an existence beyond the Dharma. It is the condensed and formed ancient god's Yuanling with the great power of the Ancient God. How can you compare with those rubbish Dharma in your mouth?

How can it be compared to the Yuanling cultivated by the ancient gods?"

Beyond the ninth level of dharma, cultivate the ancient god Yuanling. Now that the Yuanling has appeared, the ancient god is about to return!

Whoosh!

An arm full of rough skin, like a wild and ancient arm, stretched out from the blood cocoon and tore it outward with force. Finally, the blood cocoon was completely torn open, and then an existence like an ancient god was seen.

He slowly sat up in the blood cocoon.

It's Chu Yi!

It’s just that Chu Yi’s feeling at this moment has completely changed!

Although the Chu Yi in the past could not be said to be handsome, he could still be considered to have a handsome face, but the current Chu Yi no longer had that feeling at all. His whole face was majestic, giving people a strong sense of oppression, with sharp edges and corners, like a knife.

With his cut-like face and his old, rough skin, he looked like a giant with his feet stepping on the earth.

His eyes are sharp, like a majestic king, and like a god who controls the fate of all living beings. He can make all living beings sink and float in his palms with a flip of his palm.

That feeling, that sense of oppression, even Bai Qi and Yin Zhu subconsciously slowed down their breathing, feeling extremely nervous inside.

Floating in the sky, Chu Yi did not use any magical power. It was as if he had escaped the shackles of gravity and gravitation. Chu Yi, floating in the air, looked so natural and charming.

Up in the air, Chu Yi's eyes settled, as if he was thinking about something.

what happened?

What is going on?

Chu Yi was trying his best to recall, but he couldn't remember anything. He only remembered that he was suddenly engulfed by the aura of killing, and then surrounded by infinite darkness. During the struggle, he could only hold on to a trace of clarity, until a powerful force

After the sudden arrival of his willpower, Chu Yi saw the light in the darkness and rushed out.

After rushing out, I was in this blood cocoon. After struggling a lot to rush out, I suddenly found that I didn't know when, I had actually cultivated into an ancient god, and then broke through the realm of golden elixir again.

Officially entering the realm of Yuanying.

No, it seems to be a little different from the realm of Yuanying, because the golden elixir did not give birth to the Yuanying or replace the Yuanying, but a strange power condensed in the center of the eyebrows and inside the sea of ​​consciousness, which seemed to be able to contain everything.

In the end what happened?

what is going on?

"Boy Chu?"

Chu Yi had endless doubts in his heart, and just when Chu Yi was doubtful, he suddenly heard Bai Qi ask cautiously in a very uncertain voice.

"Uncle Bai, what, are you in trouble?" Chu Yi, who was thinking, did not forget to respond.

Hearing Chu Yi's normal answer, the killing god Bai Qi and Yin Zhu immediately became excited, because they knew that Chu Yi had recovered and was obviously no longer the kind of killer who only knew about killing.

"By the way, what just happened?"

Seeing that he couldn't remember what happened, Chu Yi asked Bai Qi and Yin Zhu. The two old monsters immediately felt as if they had been poured cold water on them. Their enthusiasm was instantly extinguished. Bai Qi's face was full of decadence and guilt, and he asked

Chu Yi explained the whole process.

After Chu Yi heard that he had actually become a demon slayer, he was immediately frightened and secretly said that he was lucky, and then thanked Bai Qi and Yin Zhu for everything they had done for him.

Bai Qi's face was full of embarrassment and he didn't know how to answer, but Yin Zhu was naturally calm and said with a happy smile: "It's in the past, let's not talk about it!"

Chu Yi responded, and then saw Bai Qi full of guilt, trying his best to show off: "Boy Chu, put the blood cocoon away first, I have something good for you!"

Chu Yi followed the words, pointed a little, and took the remaining blood cocoon into the center of his eyebrows.

"This soul-killing black sickle and shroud were slightly damaged when the ancient corpse fought against the ancient gods. Give me half a day to use some materials to repair it, and then use this wonderful blood cocoon to smelt it into the shroud.

The defensive power is definitely good.”

After Bai Qi finished explaining, he immediately started refining. This time he worked particularly hard. It was obvious that because of his negligence, Chu Yi was reduced to killing demons, and he felt guilty.

Naturally, Chu Yi didn't say anything more and didn't mention it again. Yin Zhu also lost face and just laughed and scolded: "You old ghost, you have poisonous eyes. I thought I had to remind you before you would notice this."

The blood cocoon is extraordinary."

Bai Qi snorted, not bothering to deal with the silver pig, and concentrated on refining it.


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