Spring goes and winter comes, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Above Chi Xuexing, a black vortex suddenly emerged, and a black-haired young man slowly stepped out of the vortex. His complexion was flat, and a ray of ice-blue pure flame was slowly burning on his right hand.
Swish Swish Swish!
There were three crisp sounds in a row, and the figures of the three elders appeared in front of the young man.
"Carthage, did you start the Imperial Sect!?" The second elder asked in a deep voice with an unkind expression.
Carthage's face was calm, showing a slight surprise.
"Master Second Elder, what are you talking about? I have nothing to do with the imperial sect. I am concentrating on refining my cold dragon flame, and I haven't left my territory for a single step."
"We all know what you have been doing this year, so why pretend to be ignorant here?" The Great Elder, who had always supported Carthage, stared at him with a gloomy expression.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Carthage smiled, and suddenly turned his face to look in another direction, where an inexplicable chill rose into the sky.
Aww
A clear wolf howl came from afar.
The three elders also heard the same, and their faces showed dignified and shocked expressions.
Looking in the direction of the Heilang collar from a distance, the four of them could see white clouds like bracelet beads floating in the sky over there.
"It's too soon to not be demoted!" The third elder's voice was dry, with a hint of jealousy and disbelief. "How long has he been in the door?!"
"As expected of my junior brother." The smile on Carthage's face became more obvious. "Three elders, I'll excuse you for a moment. The fourth Chixue Sect was born without falling behind. Compared with the sect, there must be a celebration meeting?"
No one answered the three elders, they had a faint jealousy and fear towards Carthage, this so-called disciple was too deep and unfathomable, several temptations secretly failed to find out his bottom Super Gallon, they were more afraid of this.
"I won't let you go, why are those three elders surrounding me today?" Carthage said helplessly. "You know, I still have a lot of things to do."
The third elder said sharply.
"Put aside Garen's point in advance, after someone saw you entering the Yupin faction, there was a big change in it! How on earth do you explain this!? The Yupin faction is my Chixue faction's allied faction, do you really participate in it? In the process of exterminating the faction?"
Carthage smiled.
"I'm afraid the elder didn't see it with his own eyes, but it's groundless, right? I don't know who told you about this?"
"It's the elder of the Kong Ming sect!" The third elder said coldly, "You thought no one knew about you, but you didn't expect an elder Kong Ming to pass by and find out?"
"Elder of the Kongming School?" Carthage suddenly laughed, "Three teachers, just now, there is no more Kongming School. There is no evidence." He said softly with deep meaning.
"You!!!" The third elder's expression was shocked, "You want to bluff me? Very good, very good!! Boss and second, I don't believe we can't stop him today, let's do it together!"
The First Elder and the Second Elder stared at Carthage solemnly at this moment, and finally, the internal contradictions in Chixue were about to be completely torn apart.
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A cloud of white bead chains hovered above Garen's head.
He sat in the middle of the courtyard of the mansion, and the cold wind howled naturally, and streams of cold currents surrounded him, turning into visible white chills, which were like white ribbons, constantly spinning around Garen at high speed.
Each ribbon streamers head, and you can vaguely see a peacock-like crystal shape. It seemed that many invisible ice peacocks were constantly dancing around him.
A group of black giant werewolves surrounded Garon, faithfully protecting him.
"The Lord is supreme and holy. Thank you Lord for giving us life, wisdom, and strength. Everything in the sky and the earth is subject to my Lord." Turing, the two-headed giant werewolf, knelt on the ground and chanted something.
This kind of chanting has been going on for a year. Since Garen entered meditation a year ago, this place has become a forbidden area for non-ice creatures. All creatures that approach from here will be surrounded by extremely terrifying cold currents. No exception.
Even Aiwa and Jingmao came to visit a few times, and found that they couldn't get close, so they could only turn around and leave.
After Turing chanted for a while, he stood up, carefully observed the new changes around Gallon, and found that there was nothing new except a circle of continuous clouds. He silently prayed to Gallon in his heart, and then turned towards the middle of the territory. Go in the direction of the cafeteria.
At this moment, Garen, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a year.
He lowered his head to look at his chest, a circle of red bead chains was slowly turning, it was the wheel of non-relegation formed by the crystallization of Chi Xuegong's original essence.
"After one year and fifteen days, it finally succeeded. The Peacock Technique in Cold Prison. It's too terrifying!" He sighed in his heart, the speed of devouring energy like this made him feel terrible.
All substances can be devoured and utilized by the Peacock in the Cold Prison, the difference is only a matter of how much.
He looked inside his current body, bones, muscles and viscera, all of which were glowing with a layer of strange light like jade. This layer of light slowly flowed on the surface of the internal organs, and the antisepsis had its own life.
"This is the light that never falls. Compared with the original inheritance-level force field, its strength has been greatly improved. Even if you stand at the top of the inheritance-level force field and let him fight it, there is no way to break this layer of halo."
Garen clenched his fists in satisfaction, feeling the incomparably surging power filling his body.
He looked at his current attribute bar.
'Nonosiva Lin - strength 40, agility 40, constitution 40, intelligence 35, potential 48030%. Soul Limit 40.'
Except for intelligence not being fully reached, the other three items have all reached their limits, that is, a terrifying level of 40 points.
Standing up, Garen stretched out his left hand and flicked it.
Chi! !
A substantial wave of air rushed out like an arrow, puffed through the solid ice of the wall not far away, and flew to nowhere, leaving only a clear round hole in the wall.
"This is the limit." Garen took a deep breath, and all the air in the courtyard seemed to be swept away by a huge beast. A strong traction instantly pulled the surrounding werewolves, trying to fly towards Garen.
Some broken rocks and ice in the surrounding area also flew up and flew towards Garen.
It was just the horrific effect of taking a deep breath of his.
call.
Exhale.
Terrifying air blasted out of Garen's mouth, whipping up a fierce hurricane. The blow made the werewolves who were pulled and moved around roll and roll towards the periphery, extremely embarrassed.
"This is not falling down. It's so terrifying. I don't know if other people who are not falling down have such a tyrannical body like me."
Garen probably doesn't have it. The human body limit in this world is much lower than his. It should reach the limit at an average of 20 points. After that, energy machinists do not rely on improving their physical fitness, but on fusing foreign objects to improve their physical strength. Self-strength, and at the same time highly strengthen one's own skills, use skills to form a light that never falls, and protect oneself.
In this way, they do not have high requirements for physical fitness, and at the same time, their long lifespan can fully allow them to slowly make up for the fusion of foreign objects and improve themselves.
"Fortunately, my physical quality is not what I rely on." Garen knew that his quality was not that good among the power mechanic of Naga Star, at most it was average, and among those power mechanic who fused foreign objects, there were even stronger ones. Many exist.
He could feel that his state at this time was somewhat similar to the totem world, everything about him was covered with that layer of never-falling light, including the wisp of strong wind that popped up randomly just now, it was like this, covered with a layer of extremely After the tyrannical never-falling light, even a very ordinary attack becomes extremely terrifying.
After checking all his situations, Garen suddenly found that any of his moves would be covered with this everlasting light, very similar to the original Totem World.
At the same time, what satisfied him most were werewolves such as Turing.
This layer of never-fading light not only covered himself, but also covered Turing and other werewolves.
"Is this the reason why it's not regressed?" Gallon felt that only he could see the light of infallibility, and Turing and other werewolves didn't seem to notice it at all.
Swish!
Suddenly, a slender figure appeared behind Garen. The visitor pressed the sword with one hand, looked at Garen with a calm expression, and completely ignored the werewolves around him.
"Garon, you just broke through, and there is a ceremony that I need you to attend on my behalf." This person was Carthage who was still confronting the three elders just now.
"Watching the ceremony?" Garen turned his head, but his heart was slightly shocked. Even if he entered without being relegated, Carthage still had such a calm expression, and at the same time he didn't notice when he appeared. This made him even more jealous.
"Yes. The invitation from the magnetic field may hold a genre competition in advance." Carthage said lightly. He glanced at Garen's chest, where the Wheel of Never Falling was stored, "Your progress is still too slow." Suddenly a black bead appeared in his hand, and he flicked it lightly.
The beads immediately fell into Garen's hands.
"Pearl of the Sea of Blood, eat it." Carthage said calmly.
Without the slightest hesitation, Garen swallowed the beads in one gulp.
He has already guessed that the previous red bead has an extremely domineering effect of stimulating potential in addition to its huge blood power. To be able to enter the rank so quickly without falling down, perhaps in the eyes of Carthage, this is an expression of his overdrawn potential ahead of time .
"It's the seventh stage if you don't fall down. If you go up, you must comprehend the realm of the disk. This is the disk of no time. You take it to comprehend it, and I will come back to pick it up in three days. How much you can comprehend depends on yourself." Jiatai Ji shook out another white jade-colored plate, and it landed lightly in front of Garen, and he caught it.
"What is the Flawless Disk?" Garen asked with a frown, he had never heard of it.
Carthage waved his hand and released an isolating force field, covering the surroundings of the two of them.
"The seventh level of non-falling will form the light of never falling. The eighth level must comprehend the disk, so as to integrate one's consciousness and power into one, and comprehend the quality energy. In this way, one can initially control the gravitational force of a thousand times. The flawless disk is the first All the core condensed things of an eighth-level master. If you want to enter the ninth level, you must first achieve the Flawless Disk, then the Sublimation Disk, and finally enter the Ultimate Disk."
"That is to say, the Flawless Disk is the symbol of the eighth level. The Flawless Disk, the Sublimation Disk, and the Ultimate Disk. The last and the Ultimate, does it represent the tenth level of the Eternal Motion?" Gallon asked in a deep voice.
"You don't need to know so much. Your limit is at most level nine, and level ten will never be possible. Even if you are level nine, you are now." Carthage didn't continue, turned and left slowly.
Garen watched him go away.
"When does the ceremony start? How far do I need to be?"
"One month later, everything is up to you. By the way, the Flawless Disk in his hand belongs to the guardian of the Blue Frost Sect." Carthage's voice came from afar.
Garen's heart trembled violently. really!
The strength of Carthage is actually able to kill the guardian of the eighth level.
(end of this chapter)