Destroying the Immortals

Chapter 152 Epiphany
A trace of white spiritual power that could be observed with the eyes escaped from the spirit crystal and poured into Qin Yu's body along Qin Yu's arm.

This is a sign that the spiritual power has reached a certain level.

"The spiritual power contained in a spirit crystal is thicker than I imagined. To absorb a spirit crystal, even at the refining speed of the God Swallowing Art, at my level... it would take about two days."

Qin Yu's current realm is still too low.

If his realm improves, the speed of refining spiritual power will also increase accordingly.

Of course, this is the case, the speed at which he refines spiritual power is no longer comparable to warriors at the level of small perfection and great perfection.

You know, generally this level of god-level fighters can't even refine spirit crystals.

Qin Yuxiu swallowed the Heavenly God Art, and his refining power was terrifying.

Moreover, his spiritual sea is much larger than that of ordinary people, and it can hold more spiritual power.

With the continuous influx of spiritual power...

Qin Yu felt that all limbs and bones were filled with powerful spiritual power.

The spiritual power continuously impacted the meridians, and along the 36 meridians, all surged into the spiritual sea.

The phantom of the shrine above the spiritual sea continued to solidify, and became more and more pure, as if there was a divine light escaping from it.

Two days later.

Qin Yu finally refined one spirit crystal completely, and after that, he began to refine the second spirit crystal, and with ease, he refined the spirit crystal into powerful spiritual power in his body.

Day [-]...

In Qin Yu's body, there seemed to be the roar of huge waves hitting the shore! !

It was the spiritual power in his body surging, hitting the spiritual sea.

The spiritual power rushed upwards, submerging the shrine, and all the terrifying spiritual power rushed in and was swallowed by the shrine.

Soon, the size of the shrine that swallowed a lot of spiritual energy skyrocketed.

It is already three feet high.

A stream of refined and pure spiritual power flowed into the spiritual sea again...

"Middle stage of the Shrine Realm!"

"The spiritual power has increased a lot! Moreover, after being tempered by the shrine, it has become more pure!"

There are always some impurities in the spiritual power absorbed from the outside world.

The more advanced the exercises, the more impurities can be extracted.

The spiritual power purified by swallowing the gods is already very pure.

Finally, after the second purification of the shrine, there is basically no trace of impurities!

"Four days... There is one more day until the banquet is held."

"Let's go for a walk, it's boring anyway."

Qin Yu let out a foul breath, stood up, and walked outside.

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Walking on the street, Qin Yu moved very slowly, heading in one direction.

The population gradually became scarcer.

As he got farther and farther away from the city, Qin Yu looked up at the sky.

The sun was blocked, the sky was full of dark clouds, rolling in the sky, the wind and rain were about to come, and it was extremely oppressive.

However, Qin Yu didn't have the slightest intention of going back.

Yao thought that since his practice, he has been cultivating with all his heartstrings!Practice!
It's rare to come out today, to calm down and let out the depression in my heart.

The terrain became steeper, and there were continuous high mountains in front of him. Qin Yu stepped up, looked down from above, and walked among the mountains and rivers.

The state of mind is also rare to be so peaceful.

Dida!tick!tick!
Drops of rain suddenly fell from the sky.

Quickly, drops of rainwater spread, soaking the ground, and then... turned into a torrential downpour.

But Qin Yu, who was walking in the rain, just continued walking, opened his hands, closed his eyes, and let the violent rain fall on him...

"Rain, rain, rain?" He murmured, frowning.

"The sword... is like rain?!"

He continued to move forward, but in his mind, the phantom of the sword seemed to be affected by his consciousness, and gradually trembled, becoming more and more violent.

Swah——

In his hand, the spiritual power spread... pulling the rainwater, converging in his palm, and spreading out again.

"No...no."

Qin Yu didn't frown. How could the rain be so lethal?

Taixu Sword Art, the second form... the sword is like rain! !
He had already completed the first move, but he was stuck in this move and couldn't break through.

The rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, and Qin Yu was walking in the heavy rain, his eyes flickered from time to time, and the flash of spiritual light that disappeared was extremely short-lived, and he could no longer catch it...

It is getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

Under the haze of mist and rain, on the mountain, there is a faintly delicate pavilion that emerges.

Qin Yu didn't notice all of this at all... Walking aimlessly in the rainstorm.

His eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he turned his hand to gather the raindrops, and then flicked his fingertips! !

shhhhhh! !

The water droplets shot out like sharp swords, directly piercing through a boulder in front of them.

"Penetration—"

Qin Yu was overjoyed, finally, he touched the threshold of Jian Ruyu.

On the palm of his hand, drops of crystal clear raindrops floated above his palm... Immediately, they burst out! !
again and again--

The torrential rain poured on him, but he didn't pay attention to it, just immersed in his own perception.

In the kiosk.

One old and one young sit opposite each other.

Among them, there is a game of chess.

Obviously, the white chess has formed a siege momentum, and wants to completely swallow a giant dragon of the black chess.

long silence.

The old man suddenly sighed, and looked up at the white-clothed youth in front of him, "I haven't seen you for so many years, senior, you are still as good... It's the junior who lost."

The style of painting is a bit weird.

An old man with completely gray hair and beard, an old man with the air of a hermit, at this moment, calls the young man in white clothes in front of him... Senior.

However, there was nothing unnatural about the two of them.

This title is what it should be.

"You have grown a lot too." The young man in white smiled and nodded.

His face is extremely handsome, like a sculpture of jade, with a smile on his face, dressed as a scholar, with a pure white robe on his body, and a personable demeanor.

A game of chess is over.

The young man in white finally cast his gaze into the distance.

"It's raining...it seems too engrossed to notice." He murmured in a low voice with deep eyes.

However, in the hazy heavy rain, there seemed to be another young figure in the heavy rain.

An invisible artistic conception slowly spread from him.

"Huh?" The young man in white smiled slightly, "Unexpectedly, in this kind of place, there are also people who have touched the level of "consciousness" at a young age."

"Senior, do you want to..." The old man's face changed slightly.

"That little guy seems to have encountered a bottleneck. Now that he has encountered it, it can be regarded as a fate." The young man in white smiled.

Immediately after he finished speaking, a long piano appeared in his hand.

"It's been a long time, I haven't touched it."

There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the sound of the piano like flowing water flowed out from his fingertips... Finally, it fell into Qin Yu's ears.

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