Chapter 456 Limit

After the initial chaos, the camp quickly returned to peace.

Chen Mu continued to stay in Qiandeng City and leisurely brush experience.

He thought Shen Yan would continue to persuade him in a roundabout way, but this guy continued to water and farm honestly as if nothing had happened.

Chen Mu observed for many days with concern, and found that Shen Yan did not make any extra moves, so he simply did not care.

He chanted the "Pingxin Sutra" all day long, and as his experience continued to rise, more than 20 days passed in a blink of an eye. Now he can give up chanting mantras.

That day, with the urging of the Pingxin Sutra, a familiar cool breath poured in, and his body suddenly felt more vibrant.

"It is also strange that the Wangchuan River, which is like a sulfuric acid river, can have such a life-filled power." Although it was not the first time he summoned, he still couldn't help but marvel.

Let go of the control and let this weak water flow into the center of the eyebrows. Just as he was about to continue practicing, the secret orifice of the center of the eyebrows suddenly began to beat.

Glancing at Shen Yan who was watering honestly next door, he immediately got up and walked into the room.

Release the true form of the demon, and put your consciousness into it, and you will feel the change immediately.

The silver ghost patterns all over the body flickered, and it glowed with silver light like breathing.

The special power of stars was like sparks, derived from the ghost pattern network.

Then this power began to move upward from the soles of the feet. It gathered all the way, passed through the legs, passed through the chest and abdomen, and crossed the eyebrows. Finally, with a buzz, accompanied by a slight vibration of the air, a walnut-sized round bead jumped out from the top of the head.

The next moment, the white light suddenly bloomed, illuminating the dim room.

After a while, the light weakened, and the light in the room returned to normal.

The round bead still glowed, but it was no longer dazzling, but warm like a night pearl.

"Is this... a divine fetus?!" Chen Mu was overjoyed.

...

"It's just a prototype!" Shen Yan looked at the round bead with warm white light on Chen Mu's head with a shocked face.

The bead was round and shiny, like a perfect ball.

But if you look closely, you will find that this is just a visual illusion. It is the warm white light he emits that creates this illusion. It actually looks more like a hollow ball made of silk thread.

"When this round bead becomes seamless and has no gaps, it means that the divine fetus has been cultivated." Shen Yan said with a complicated expression.

"You are so happy..." Chen Mu pouted.

He thought he had cultivated a divine fetus.

"You should be content!" Shen Yan retorted unhappily.

"It would take at least two or three years for an ordinary person to cultivate to your state."

"How long have you been practicing? Only two or three months! What else do you want?"

"Really?" Chen Mu raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sighed: "Sure enough, God rewards hard work!"

Shen Yan's eyes twitched when he heard it.

You, who go to bed early and get up late, and think about barbecue in different ways every day, dare to say that you are diligent? !

Do you still have any shame!

"Are you saying bad things about me?" Chen Mu narrowed his eyes and stared at Shen Yan.

"No, I'm just shocked by your hard work." Shen Yan looked calm.

Chen Mu was full of suspicion. Although this guy was telling the truth, he felt something was wrong.

Forget it, he's a 300-year-old ghost, he's old and confused, don't bother with him.

Chen Mu happily called up the gray wall.

Ping Xin Jing: 8779/10000;

"The proficiency of Ping Xin Jing can really speed up the progress of the Divine Fetus cultivation."

"When it is fully maxed out, it will definitely be faster."

"A hundred years? That's the speed of a lazy ghost. I'm working so hard, it won't take a hundred years!"

...

A few days later.

Qiandeng City.

"The soul-calling flag is out of control again?" Chen Mu paused with his chopsticks holding vegetables.

Shi Dechun nodded while swallowing the hot barbecue with a hiss.

"It seems to be more serious this time."

"The soul-calling flag went crazy and ran around as soon as it was launched into the air, and it took a while to return to normal."

Blood nerves?

It sounds very powerful.

"General Lan is probably in trouble." Chen Mu nodded.

"Lan Zhang's Yin spirit is actually a red-eyed water ape." Shen Yan, who was sitting opposite, said calmly, "Water apes have the habit of worshiping the moon. Whenever water apes worship the moon, Lan Zhang's own power will increase greatly."

"But he changed to cultivate the Nether Demon Heavenly Blood Nerve, which is no longer a pure Yin spirit. This increased power has become a disaster. The conflict between the two forces will inevitably make him go crazy and lose control."

Chen Mu suddenly realized.

He immediately looked at Shen Yan opposite him strangely.

According to the previous practice, Shen Yan should have taken the opportunity to persuade himself to deal with Lan Zhang, but today he kept silent.

"Knowing Lan Zhang's weakness, a great opportunity is right in front of you. Why don't you continue to instigate me? Don't you want to overthrow Lan Zhang?"

If I really instigate you, will you take action?

Ha!

With your cowardly look, you can't be relied on at all!

Shen Yan said calmly: "What kind of opportunity is this? Lan Zhang's death is an opportunity, you said so."

Chen Mu: "..."

I always feel that this guy is being mean to me.

Sure enough, I didn't do enough splits!

...

Late at night.

In the central stone hall of Haiziying.

In the shadow area on the left, countless eyes suddenly opened.

"Are you sure Shen Yan will take action?" The eyeless boy was full of doubt.

Lying on the stone chair, Lan Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly: "How can you be so patient?"

I showed signs of losing control twice in a row, but Shen Yan was unmoved. This is not the same as the Shen Yan in my impression.

"Every failure makes one wiser. It seems that our Shen the military supervisor has become much more cautious."

"What if he doesn't take action?" The eyeless boy didn't understand where Lan Zhang got his confidence from.

"He will take action." Lan Zhang chuckled.

"He is the military supervisor of the Haizi Camp."

"During his tenure, the leader of the Haizi Camp defected to the Nether Demon Heaven, the Ghost Gate Soul Summoning Banner was lost, and hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers were swallowed up. He can't bear such a big sin."

"The loss of ghost soldiers is okay, but the soul summoning banner involves the path of the city lord Jian of Jiugu City."

"If he loses this flag, no matter how generous Jian Chan is, he will throw him into the Nine Netherworld and burn him to death."

"As long as he wants to atone for his sins and save his life, he will definitely take action."

"Then let's continue acting?" The eyeless boy said.

"Act!"

"If two times don't work, then three times."

"It's about his own life. No matter how patient he is, he will eventually take action!" Lan Zhang looked confident.

…

Shen Yan, who was considered by Lan Zhang to be very patient, was now frowning.

He wanted to take action.

But he couldn't move!

Glancing at Chen Mu, who was swaying in the rocking chair next door, Shen Yan chanted a spell to collect dew and water the plants while lamenting in his heart.

"When will this day end?"

Shen Yan was annoyed.

Chen Mu, who was lying in the rocking chair with his eyes closed, was also annoyed at the moment.

A gray wall appeared in front of him.

Ping Xin Jing: Limit;

Staring at the Ping Xin Jing items that had been practiced to the top, a series of insights surged into his heart.

He had completely mastered the secret of this secret method. Now, with a thought, he could make the Yin Ling divine power vibrate and operate according to a special rhythm. Then it would attract the weak water in the root of the Wangchuan River, promoting the return of the magical ghost pattern to its origin.

"Shen Yan said that it takes a hundred years to cultivate a divine fetus. That's completely nonsense!"

"With my attainments in the Pingxin Sutra, it will take at most seventy or eighty years."

"This speed... This speed is really damn slow!"

Chen Mu frowned.

"The Pingxin Sutra is a universal secret method after all." He sighed helplessly.

In order to make it easier for anyone to get started, it is inevitable to reduce the difficulty of the secret method. Even if the intention is lofty and it is practiced to the top, there will be improvement, but it is limited after all.

More importantly, the Nether Demon Heaven is too far away from the Wangchuan River.

"The divine orifice is so difficult to practice, but it only took four or five years to complete it."

"It takes seventy or eighty years to start the Yinling divine fetus!"

"Isn't this a bit too difficult."