reborn as emperor

Chapter 488 487. Bottomless Potential! 【Second update】

I haven't started yet!

Yang Mucheng's words made everyone stunned.

Wu Dizu frowned slightly.

In his opinion, Yang Mucheng is just a stubborn duck.After all, Zhang Muchen and his like, who reached Xuanhai Grandmaster at the age of 28, exhausted all their potential.You Yang Mucheng reached Xuanhai Consummation at the age of 16, isn't it the end point?

Wu Dizu said slowly:

"Emperor Yang! Our warrior training is like running. Just because you run fast in the front half, doesn't mean you can run all the way to the finish line. Because you have exhausted your potential in the front half. And some people, steady Be steady and move forward step by step. Although the first half is slow, they can reach the end. Because they still have enough potential and have not been stimulated!"

The rest of the warriors also looked at Yang Mucheng with mocking faces.

from their perspective.

Yang Mucheng must have been used to being superior all the time, and couldn't accept the result that he couldn't move forward with his cultivation.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Wu Dizu was not looking at Yang Mucheng.

In his mind, Yang Mucheng had already been placed in the same position as Zhang Muchen.

A martial artist whose potential is exhausted, even if he snatches his body, it will not be of much use.After all, Wu Dizu's ambition is still there.He was once a Nascent Soul strongman, so he must be thinking of returning to the Nascent Soul Realm.If he occupies a body without the slightest potential, unless he can change his life against the sky, he will be the same as the former owner of the body, and will be stuck at this level until his death, unable to make any further progress!
Following one by one, the warriors jumped into the magic spring.

Wu Dizu's focus was also on other people.

"Hey, this kid is not bad. He usually doesn't show his landscape, but he has such amazing potential."

Wu Dizu looked over.

However, an old man in his 60s or [-]s was soaked in the mantra spirit spring. When he let go of the exercises, he could see the spirit liquid surging like a whirlpool, rushing towards his body.

"This is not bad, but it's a bit too old."

Wu Dizu looked at another warrior.

This martial artist looked to be in his 30s, but in fact he was actually over [-] years old.The potential is good, but the qualifications can only be regarded as average.For Wu Dizu, he naturally wanted to choose the warrior with the best potential and the strongest aptitude.

"This is too bad, and the potential is exhausted!"

"This one doesn't work either!"

About two hundred warriors passed the first round of tests.

But among the 200 people, there are more than 150 of them, and their potential is exhausted.Some people, like Zhang Muchen, could hardly absorb any spiritual liquid while sitting in the Mantra Spring—this was because the potential was exhausted, which was equivalent to the bucket being filled with water and could no longer hold it.

There are still some, there are still some potentials left, not many, maybe they can reach the half-step golden core, but it is limited to this.

"Did Yang Mucheng give up too?"

Wu Dizu's gaze fell on Yang Mucheng unintentionally.He found that Yang Mucheng was sitting in the Mantra Spring, looking around, as if observing other people.

After a while, he also looked back.

'Sure enough, practice is not easy! '

'Like these people whose potential has been exhausted, if they want to be promoted again, I am afraid that they can only break through the test of life and death!Being able to become the Grandmaster of Xuanhai is already one in a million.However, it is even rarer to be promoted to Jindan in the end! '

Nodding darkly.

After figuring out the potential of these warriors who also entered the Mantra Spring, Yang Mucheng focused on himself.

"Compared with the ancient dragon's blood, this curse spring is still too far behind."

"This mouthful of spring water is even less than one ten thousandth of the ancient dragon's blood."

If usual.

This spring water is placed here, Yang Mucheng does not like it, maybe it will be rewarded directly to the ancestor of Longtang.

But if he hadn't been able to advance through this method, he wouldn't have spent a lot of time and energy absorbing the magic spring water.

'Primeval Heaven Swallowing Art! '

'rise! '

He secretly drank in his heart.

The next moment, his crystal clear body trembled suddenly.Immediately, a surge of devouring power like a black hole was directly generated from his body.

……

"What a powerful energy!"

"If I can collect all the spring water into my body and transform it into inner energy, I might be able to directly reach Grandmaster Xuanhai!"

A martial artist absorbed the spiritual liquid, secretly thinking in his heart.

Unexpected.

He seemed to feel something, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked towards a place, his face full of disbelief.

"Haha, Yang Mucheng! To make you proud, my potential is many times higher than yours. So what if you are stronger now? My potential is higher than yours. When I reach the Golden Core Realm, maybe You are still consummating in Xuanhai. But, let me see if you still have the ability to dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

A martial artist enjoys it as if soaking in a hot spring, and is proud of it.

But he was also taken aback.

I looked towards a certain place in disbelief!
"How is this going?"

"What a powerful absorption..."

"Look at the sky!"

The bursts of cries woke up those warriors who were still absorbing the spirit liquid from their trance.

The moment they opened their eyes, they saw a vision.

On the Curse Spirit Spring, pieces of mist rising from the spring water floated and danced.Now, the mist seems to be drawn by some kind of force, and it flows towards a certain place crazily, and the end point of that surge is exactly where Yang Mucheng is!

More than that.

even.

The mantra spring where Yang Mucheng was, the spring water was falling crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[-]%!
Thirty percent!

Sixty percent!

Ninety percent...

Everyone can see that the spring water has only a thin layer left in just a moment.Until the last trace of psychic liquid was completely absorbed, the entire Mantra Spirit Spring was actually empty!
And this whole process only lasted for a stick of incense.

"I'm done!"

Yang Mucheng opened his eyes, and slowly stood up from the bottom of the pool.

"He actually absorbed all the spiritual liquid in the pond?" Not only were everyone shocked, but even Wu Dizu's eyes widened. "Could it be, I was wrong, this kid's potential is even more terrifying than I imagined!"

Wu Dizu's heart moved secretly.

He remembered.

At the beginning, when Yang Mucheng was in this state, it would take at least a day for him to absorb all the psychic liquid in this pool.Now, Yang Mucheng only used a short stick of incense?

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Wu Dizu rolled his eyes and said:
"Since you have absorbed all the psychic liquid in the pool, you have naturally passed the second test. You performed well, and you can use all the magic springs to absorb..."

Oh?
Yang Mucheng frowned.

Although, just one spring may not contain much power, there are thousands of them in the entire mantra spring.Added together, it is almost equivalent to the energy contained in a drop of ancient dragon blood.Although it was a bit more troublesome, it was naturally impossible for him to give up the meat that was brought to his mouth.

Nodding his head, Yang Mucheng continued to sit cross-legged.

But Wu Dizu continued to look at Yang Mucheng.

'From the fact that this kid absorbed all the springs within a stick of incense, it can be seen that his potential is almost bottomless.Yang Mucheng, I don't know how much your potential has reached...'

Just when Wu Dizu was concentrating.

Yang Mucheng has already started the second round of absorption!
(End of this chapter)