C135 (1/2)

Just as Li Shaoqing was about to suppress his Qi deviation and suppress it.

Deep within his soul, the three divine beings were also discussing.

The perverted Thunder God, the crazy magic crystals, the colorful blessings of blessings.

Absolute madness and absolute confidence in Li Shaoqing made Thunder God and the Demon Stone decide to drive Li Shaoqing's cultivation berserk, and then rely on him to wake up. This was difficult, but once completed, the harvest was great.

But they could not appear, a message from the simian.

After hearing the news, Li Shaoqing was confident that he could wake up after going berserk. At that time, he thought about his own parents.

At that time, when Li Shaoqing made his choice, his soul was in a crazy state. He let the demonic energy enter his body and went berserk.

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Thinking of this, the corners of Li Shaoqing's mouth couldn't help but reveal a slight smile.

This demonic energy was not his own. Now that he had recovered his consciousness, in order to prevent his body from exploding and causing his foundation to be unstable, it was inevitable that his cultivation base would fall to the Sixth Sky of Qi Sea.

However, he had gained a lot from this. Firstly, even if his realm fell back, as long as he worked hard, he would definitely leave some of the demonic energy seed. At that time, it wouldn't be that difficult to convert his spiritual energy.

Secondly, although a person who was able to comprehend a Concept at the Spiritual Energy Realm was a genius, why were so many geniuses still unable to comprehend a Concept when he was using Spiritual Energy? This was because the Road Realm was originally an excellent time to comprehend a Concept.

For a freak like Li Shaoqing, who was able to comprehend the sixth level Concept of the Sky Demon, raising his cultivation level could be said to be able to surmount the wind and break the waves, allowing him to comprehend half a year's comprehension at the same time.

Third, you said that the cultivation of the two of them was the same. One was an old monster whose cultivation realm had fallen back, and the other was a relatively powerful genius (not counting Li Shaoqing's). Whoever reaches that level first would generally be an expert whose cultivation realm had fallen back, so why, before reaching that place, would they never be able to imagine the scenery there.

Since Li Shaoqing had enjoyed the scenery ahead of time, it would definitely be much easier to break through into the road realm when in the final stage of the Spiritual Energy Realm.

Moreover, the path had to be proved. The heart of martial arts had to be proved, and the path of martial arts had to be proved.

Although Li Shaoqing did not improve his strength on his own, he was still in the state of the road after all. Although all roads connected to Rome, Li Shaoqing still had to walk his own path, but it was still fine to look at other paths, not to mention there were many things that were worth looking at.

These three benefits were not the most important. The most important thing was that one could refine one's mind, and when one had the energy to destroy a world but enjoyed it for a short period of time, they would fall back to being a newbie. This kind of psychological imbalance would affect one's state of mind, but it would also have a huge impact on one's state of mind.

Although it was not this serious, it was still a wonderful new realm. It would not be enjoyed for too long before it was lost. This would make people extremely angry, and this would also sharpen Li Shaoqing's mental state.

One arrow and four carvings. So what if there was a danger of death? On the path of martial dao, if you didn't advance, you would retreat. Retreating meant if you died.

Li Shaoqing stood up with a harmless face. He looked at the tiger, and all its murderous aura vanished. The demonic energy was no longer surging around him, but his eyes were sharp. He looked at Ye Xiwen with a smile like a black leopard looking for its prey.

It was just that those eyes were too sharp. They were like a shiny steel knife stabbing over, steady and accurate. It struck the vital parts, causing the tiger to be unable to move as sweat and blood intertwined on its head.

As if he had been hypnotized, Tiger Lord could only obediently endure the penetrating gaze, attack and oppression.