Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 561 The Power of Divine Sense——The Seventh Level!

"What, Lao Xiao, have you been enlightened three times under the sword stele? Are you sure you are right?" Hearing these words, the strong, bald man's eyes widened.

"In order to compete for Jiang Mo, you are too generous!" The elegant man in white robe murmured.

The blue-haired woman was also slightly surprised. It is said that the sword stele of the Holy Martial Sword Sect was left by the sword master who founded the Holy Martial Sword Sect. , is also very few.

"You heard me right! If you comprehend three times under the sword stele, the value might not be weaker than two earth-level martial arts, right?" Xiao Zhenyu looked at the two people who had spoken before.

"Of course, in all fairness, the opportunity to learn under the sword tablet is indeed much more precious than earth-level martial arts. However, you still have to respect Jiang Mo's opinion, right?" the elegant man in white robe curled his lips and said lightly.

While speaking, several people turned their eyes to Jiang Mo.

"Master Messenger, I would like to ask, what effect does the feeling under the sword tablet have on me?" Jiang Mo raised his head, staring at Xiao Zhenyu with his dark eyes.

"The sword stele was left by an ancestor who had reached the state of venerable in the way of the sword. I can't explain the mystery to you with just my mouth. But you have to be clear, what you feel under the sword stele Opportunities are definitely more precious than two earth-level martial arts." Xiao Zhenyu said seriously.

"Besides, if you don't improve after comprehending under the sword tablet, I can compensate you with two more earth-level martial arts!"

As soon as these words came out, the few people around were speechless for a long time. It seems that this old Xiao really spent all his money in order to win Jiang Mo, a swordsman genius!

Those arrogances all cast envious glances at Jiang Mo, whether it was the opportunity to learn under the sword tablet or the martial arts of the earth level, they all envied them.

But who made his talent inferior to Jiang Mo?He could only sigh secretly and swear in his heart that he would practice hard in the future and strive to catch up with Jiang Mo.

"Okay, that one will join the Holy Martial Sword Sect!" After pondering for a moment, Jiang Mo nodded.

The sword stele, which was highly valued by several envoys, was also very attractive to Jiang Mo.

It would be great if he could improve with the help of that sword stele.

Seeing that Jiang Mo agreed to join the Holy Martial Sword Sect, the other envoys shook their heads, looking a little disappointed.

"Let's pick one of them and go back." The elegant man in white robe looked at Senior Brother Xiao Yunyu who was holding a golden iron rod, and said, "I still lack a disciple in Tianming Pavilion, would you like to join Tianming Pavilion?"

"Disciple is willing." Senior brother Xiao Yunyu, who has never liked to talk too much, nodded at this moment.

The strength of Tianming Pavilion is not weak this day, and it can be regarded as having a great life in Dongxuan Realm. It is a good choice to join it.

"Boy, how about you, how about joining my Hongmen?" The bald and strong man said to Lei Hao.

"The disciple is willing."

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In just half a stick of incense time, each sect has already selected its own disciples.

And the rest of the Tianjiao who failed to meet the standard were sent back to the Nine Realms.

This time the Nine Regions Tianjiao battle ended, and the biggest winner might be Jiang Mo who joined the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

And Jiang Mo almost single-handedly killed the obsessed body that was comparable to the peak of the Martial King. After this time, it will quickly spread to every corner of the Nine Regions.

"Jiang Mo, you should rest for a while, and when the injury is almost healed, I will take you to see the Vice-Sect Master!" After returning to the Holy Martial Sword Sect, Xiao Zhenyu brought Jiang Mo to a very quiet pavilion.

Here, shaded by green trees, the world is full of vitality, and there is a clear small lake in front of the pavilion, which is a rare place to live.

"Yeah." Jiang Mo nodded.

After Xiao Zhenyu left, Jiang Mo fell into a deep sleep. This battle of the Nine Regions Heavenly Talents, especially when he desperately killed the Gun King's obsession at the end, really took Jiang Mo's energy too much.

Therefore, he slept until the evening of the third day.

"Huh?" After waking up, Jiang Mo felt that there seemed to be something in Qihai, and there was a faint feeling of beating.

After sensing this abnormal state, Jiang Mo immediately closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense glanced at the sea of ​​​​qi, and found the abnormality in it.

"Is that the source of the spear emperor's divine sense?" Jiang Mo murmured.

In its sea of ​​qi, the pearl-sized primordial origin is quietly suspended in it, which seems quite strange.

"In this source of spiritual thoughts, not only does it contain powerful spiritual power, but also not weak Yuan power is stored in it, it is better to swallow it directly!" Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart.

Previously, after devouring the blood energy of many Tianjiao, Jiang Mo's martial arts cultivation has improved a lot, and he is faintly reaching the level of hitting the six-star martial king.

Now, with the source of this divine sense, Jiang Mo can hit the next level without any scruples!
As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo sat cross-legged, and between his hands, the Swallowing Martial Vessel opened automatically.

The source of that divine sense was sucked into the Devouring Martial Vein, and then slowly refined.

This process lasted for about two hours, and finally the source of the pearl-sized divine sense was completely refined into two forces.

One headed straight for Jiang Mo's Niwan Palace, and the other headed towards his sea of ​​qi, falling with a clatter.

After feeling the situation, Jiang Mo suddenly shouted, "Shock me!"

When the voice fell, it was the power of divine sense that entered the Niwan Palace, which took the lead in taking action.

The surging spiritual power, like the tide, rolled endlessly in its Niwan Palace.

In the previous life, Jiang Mo had already reached the peak of his spiritual power, and it is obviously not difficult to break through again now.

Under his exquisite control, within half an hour, a feeling of clear understanding suddenly flooded into Jiang Mo's mind.

At the same time, Jiang Mo can see all the things in a radius of a hundred miles, which is very mysterious.

"Finally broke through to the seventh level!" Jiang Mo sighed secretly.

This long-lost feeling made him feel a lot of emotion. Now that the medicinal materials for refining chalcedony pill are ready, and Jiang Mo's spiritual power has also broken through to the seventh level, he can start refining chalcedony for his father. .

Secretly suppressing his excitement, Jiang Mo activated the Dayan Tianji Jue, and began to try to hit the next level of martial arts.

Whoa!
The primordial force like a tide surged up in the sea of ​​qi, and Jiang Mo was very surprised. He never expected that the source of divine sense, which was only the size of a thumb, could store so much primordial power.

It's relieved to think about it. If the original source of the divine sense hadn't been supported by so much energy, it might have dissipated in the world long ago. How could Jiang Mo find it?

"Let's use this power as my stepping stone!"

After a secret sigh, Jiang Mo's hands imprinted and changed, and the vitality in the sea of ​​​​qi suddenly boiled!
　The fourth update is here~~~
　　
　
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