Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 97 Encountering the Innate Barrier
Wuyin Xingyu was completely convinced, he no longer had any doubts about the kid in the magic pool below, and even had stronger confidence in him than Lu Changsheng.

There is no other, because at this time, Wang Yu's Yuanshen has reached six feet, and is rushing towards the realm above six feet!
Yes, he hit a bottleneck again!
But Wuyin Xingyu counted the time, and immediately lost any self-confidence, and did not dare to guess on his own.

The current him and Lu Changsheng just transferred over, as if he had become the previous Lu Changsheng: "I think he should be able to break through this bottleneck!"

Lu Changsheng took a peek at Wuyinxingyu, and sighed silently in his heart: "Tianjiao is Tianjiao, and his strength is also strong, but his mental state is not good enough."

Unsteady attitude, easily influenced by foreign objects.

Although this foreign object is really strong, it shouldn't have changed its mind so quickly!
Even if this is true in itself, but it represents an unstable Dao heart, which is a big problem.

"There is still a lack of tempering!" Lu Changsheng only said this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Wang Yu in the Five Yin Demon Pool, squinted his eyes, and said decisively: "That's it, it's time for him to come out!"

The bottleneck between acquired and innate is not so easy to break, and there are too many involved!
Wang Yu is a kid, he affirms the other party's talent, but he doesn't think he has the luck to support him to break through the innate barrier!
Although it is a bit unfair to say so, it is obvious that there is a foundation to break through the innate, but it is not allowed to break through the innate.

But this is reality!

Reality has never been fair. For two people with the same foundation, one is a saint and the other is an ordinary monk. Which one has a better future?
"It's a pity to cut off the fourth generation of disciples!" Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help shaking his head regretfully.

Wang Yu's status is still too low. Although the Jiejiao is great and has a lot of luck, it is not much if it is distributed to each disciple.

What's more, cut off teaching is to divide luck according to seniority and ability!

The higher the seniority, the more luck you get!
The stronger the ability, the more luck you can get!

It's a pity that Wang Yu is only a disciple of the fourth generation, and similarly, he is only a cultivator of transformation spirit!
It is also an unknown existence in the interception!

Basically, there must not be many people who pay attention to him!

Therefore, he is sure that Wang Yu is definitely not qualified to break through the innate!
……

"Huh?" Jinao Island, Golden Space, Duobao suddenly felt a sense of surprise, and made a sound.

Just now, he suddenly felt that he was in the same vein, and his luck was flowing, and there was a party that was devouring his luck!
"Well, you really have the guts!" He smiled instead of being startled, and punched out with a wave of his hand.

The void was shattered, revealing endless darkness, and then reached into the darkness, grabbed it fiercely, and then heard the real sound of water flowing.

The water is surging and splashing, with a thick, cool and ethereal complex atmosphere.

When Duobao withdrew his hand, he brought out a long river of mixed white.

It is said to be a long river, but it has the shape of a long river, but inside it is misty smoke, fluttering, like smoke and fog.

It was like a river of smoke, stretching in front of him, about a foot long, you could see it all at a glance.

But when you look carefully, it feels as if it is endless. Your eyes are fascinated by the white smoke, and you are in a trance.

A river of smoke, with no head and no end.

Of course, Duobao is not an ordinary person, and he was not fascinated by Yanhe's power. With a little fat finger, Yanhe dissipated, revealing the appearance below.

It turned out to be dozens of figures shrouded in divine light, arranged in three layers above and below in the river of smoke.

The figure at the top, slightly fat, with a round face and a smile, is Duobao.

The leader on the next floor, wearing a scarlet flame robe, has a majestic expression, long and narrow phoenix eyes, and holds a fire dragon dart in his hand. It is the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

Behind him, four figures stood majestically, motionless as a mountain, with different faces, blue, gold, red, and blue.

The Four Generals of the Demon Family!

Behind the four of them, there are many other figures, each standing in the river of smoke, with divine light blooming, extraordinary visions, and a majestic aura of aloofness.

This is the second floor, and when they reach the third floor, there are relatively ordinary figures.

With a clear face, he was fighting in the river of smoke, unable to control himself, being pushed by the power of the river of smoke, drifting with the current, shaking back and forth, left and right.

Hu Lei, Luo Xuan, Hei Yue, Wang Yu and so on are all among them.

Duobao's eyes fell, and with just one glance, he fixed on Wang Yu on the third floor: "Hey, it's this kid... he's devouring luck?"

He was a little puzzled, air luck is an invisible force, a high-level Tao.

It only works in the dark, and few can be used directly.

Even ordinary gods are not qualified to touch luck, and only after they have certified the Immortal Golden Immortal can they directly observe luck and use it initially.

But now, what did he see?
A disciple who is still in the mortal state is actively devouring luck...and...

Duobao took a closer look, then frowned, and was even more surprised: "Not only swallowing luck, but also such a large amount?"

Luck itself is miraculous and powerful, and in the prehistoric world, it faintly surpasses the Dao.

Together with the power of merit, they are listed as the two supreme powers, and there is a faint feeling of secretly pulling all living beings forward.

Usually a little luck drop is enough to cause a lot of luck children in the world, but such a huge luck is pulled...

Duobao just thought about it, and immediately had the answer in his mind: "It's enough to make a fairy!"

Don't underestimate the gods just because they are in the world of conferred gods, after all, they are also immortals after enlightenment!
In the mortal world, he is no longer a small person!
You can't compare Duobao's great powers...the difference is too far!

"Wang Yu, isn't this kid just cultivating the Dao of exertion? Isn't this the right time to comprehend the Dao and try to improve his strength...how can he have the intention to devour luck?"

Duobao was puzzled, and only puzzled, but not angry.

He is very optimistic about Wang Yu, his disciple, whether it is talent or chance, there is something so faint that he can't control it!

He felt that if this disciple was trained well, he might be able to give him quite a surprise!

At least, when he really proved the way of strength, even he was shocked!

Now, watching Wang Yu's movement in the river of luck, Duobao stretched out his hand and began to calculate.

He is a quasi-sage, and the destiny of time and space is in his hands. As long as he wants to, in the Three Realms, except for a few places and characters, everything else is unknown.

After this calculation, there was an immediate result, and he couldn't help but look towards the direction of the starry sky, with a surprised look on his face: "It's actually a clone... No, it's different from ordinary clones... similar to a clone outside the body?"

"Break the innate bottleneck? Can you do this?"

Seeing Wang Yu's current situation, even Duobao exclaimed again and again.

"Good boy, it's really good... Bold, careful, and courageous!"

Duobao praised, then shook his head and smiled: "However, there are still some small problems..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 97 Encountering the Innate Barrier
Wuyin Xingyu was completely convinced, he no longer had any doubts about the kid in the magic pool below, and even had stronger confidence in him than Lu Changsheng.

There is no other, because at this time, Wang Yu's Yuanshen has reached six feet, and is rushing towards the realm above six feet!
Yes, he hit a bottleneck again!
But Wuyin Xingyu counted the time, and immediately lost any self-confidence, and did not dare to guess on his own.

The current him and Lu Changsheng just transferred over, as if he had become the previous Lu Changsheng: "I think he should be able to break through this bottleneck!"

Lu Changsheng took a peek at Wuyinxingyu, and sighed silently in his heart: "Tianjiao is Tianjiao, and his strength is also strong, but his mental state is not good enough."

Unsteady attitude, easily influenced by foreign objects.

Although this foreign object is really strong, it shouldn't have changed its mind so quickly!
Even if this is true in itself, but it represents an unstable Dao heart, which is a big problem.

"There is still a lack of tempering!" Lu Changsheng only said this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Wang Yu in the Five Yin Demon Pool, squinted his eyes, and said decisively: "That's it, it's time for him to come out!"

The bottleneck between acquired and innate is not so easy to break, and there are too many involved!
Wang Yu is a kid, he affirms the other party's talent, but he doesn't think he has the luck to support him to break through the innate barrier!
Although it is a bit unfair to say so, it is obvious that there is a foundation to break through the innate, but it is not allowed to break through the innate.

But this is reality!

Reality has never been fair. For two people with the same foundation, one is a saint and the other is an ordinary monk. Which one has a better future?
"It's a pity to cut off the fourth generation of disciples!" Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help shaking his head regretfully.

Wang Yu's status is still too low. Although the Jiejiao is great and has a lot of luck, it is not much if it is distributed to each disciple.

What's more, cut off teaching is to divide luck according to seniority and ability!

The higher the seniority, the more luck you get!
The stronger the ability, the more luck you can get!

It's a pity that Wang Yu is only a disciple of the fourth generation, and similarly, he is only a cultivator of transformation spirit!
It is also an unknown existence in the interception!

Basically, there must not be many people who pay attention to him!

Therefore, he is sure that Wang Yu is definitely not qualified to break through the innate!
……

"Huh?" Jinao Island, Golden Space, Duobao suddenly felt a sense of surprise, and made a sound.

Just now, he suddenly felt that he was in the same vein, and his luck was flowing, and there was a party that was devouring his luck!
"Well, you really have the guts!" He smiled instead of being startled, and punched out with a wave of his hand.

The void was shattered, revealing endless darkness, and then reached into the darkness, grabbed it fiercely, and then heard the real sound of water flowing.

The water is surging and splashing, with a thick, cool and ethereal complex atmosphere.

When Duobao withdrew his hand, he brought out a long river of mixed white.

It is said to be a long river, but it has the shape of a long river, but inside it is misty smoke, fluttering, like smoke and fog.

It was like a river of smoke, stretching in front of him, about a foot long, you could see it all at a glance.

But when you look carefully, it feels as if it is endless. Your eyes are fascinated by the white smoke, and you are in a trance.

A river of smoke, with no head and no end.

Of course, Duobao is not an ordinary person, and he was not fascinated by Yanhe's power. With a little fat finger, Yanhe dissipated, revealing the appearance below.

It turned out to be dozens of figures shrouded in divine light, arranged in three layers above and below in the river of smoke.

The figure at the top, slightly fat, with a round face and a smile, is Duobao.

The leader on the next floor, wearing a scarlet flame robe, has a majestic expression, long and narrow phoenix eyes, and holds a fire dragon dart in his hand. It is the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

Behind him, four figures stood majestically, motionless as a mountain, with different faces, blue, gold, red, and blue.

The Four Generals of the Demon Family!

Behind the four of them, there are many other figures, each standing in the river of smoke, with divine light blooming, extraordinary visions, and a majestic aura of aloofness.

This is the second floor, and when they reach the third floor, there are relatively ordinary figures.

With a clear face, he was fighting in the river of smoke, unable to control himself, being pushed by the power of the river of smoke, drifting with the current, shaking back and forth, left and right.

Hu Lei, Luo Xuan, Hei Yue, Wang Yu and so on are all among them.

Duobao's eyes fell, and with just one glance, he fixed on Wang Yu on the third floor: "Hey, it's this kid... he's devouring luck?"

He was a little puzzled, air luck is an invisible force, a high-level Tao.

It only works in the dark, and few can be used directly.

Even ordinary gods are not qualified to touch luck, and only after they have certified the Immortal Golden Immortal can they directly observe luck and use it initially.

But now, what did he see?
A disciple who is still in the mortal state is actively devouring luck...and...

Duobao took a closer look, then frowned, and was even more surprised: "Not only swallowing luck, but also such a large amount?"

Luck itself is miraculous and powerful, and in the prehistoric world, it faintly surpasses the Dao.

Together with the power of merit, they are listed as the two supreme powers, and there is a faint feeling of secretly pulling all living beings forward.

Usually a little luck drop is enough to cause a lot of luck children in the world, but such a huge luck is pulled...

Duobao just thought about it, and immediately had the answer in his mind: "It's enough to make a fairy!"

Don't underestimate the gods just because they are in the world of conferred gods, after all, they are also immortals after enlightenment!
In the mortal world, he is no longer a small person!
You can't compare Duobao's great powers...the difference is too far!

"Wang Yu, isn't this kid just cultivating the Dao of exertion? Isn't this the right time to comprehend the Dao and try to improve his strength...how can he have the intention to devour luck?"

Duobao was puzzled, and only puzzled, but not angry.

He is very optimistic about Wang Yu, his disciple, whether it is talent or chance, there is something so faint that he can't control it!

He felt that if this disciple was trained well, he might be able to give him quite a surprise!

At least, when he really proved the way of strength, even he was shocked!

Now, watching Wang Yu's movement in the river of luck, Duobao stretched out his hand and began to calculate.

He is a quasi-sage, and the destiny of time and space is in his hands. As long as he wants to, in the Three Realms, except for a few places and characters, everything else is unknown.

After this calculation, there was an immediate result, and he couldn't help but look towards the direction of the starry sky, with a surprised look on his face: "It's actually a clone... No, it's different from ordinary clones... similar to a clone outside the body?"

"Break the innate bottleneck? Can you do this?"

Seeing Wang Yu's current situation, even Duobao exclaimed again and again.

"Good boy, it's really good... Bold, careful, and courageous!"

Duobao praised, then shook his head and smiled: "However, there are still some small problems..."

(End of this chapter)