Chapter 1541: Progress, strength against the sky (1/2)
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He has heard the word ”Dark Turbulence” more than once from the mouth of the Four Emperors.
What happened to the True Spirit Continent? I'm afraid it's not just the main palace master of Jidao Palace, and the head of the Cang nationality is so simple!
In this case, why do the four emperors who care about the true continent of the continent do not personally calm down but have to hand it to themselves?
”Yes, Master Jagged!”
Although Xiao Ye was full of doubts, he still respectfully clenched his fists in the void, and he did not dispute the arrangement of the Four Emperors.
Once again hearing the dark and turbulent period of the True Spirit Continent, Xiao Ye was worried about the safety of Wu Ji Men, cut off the past, and turned into an ordinary warrior to cultivate the calm and unconsciousness that was destroyed.
”Xiao Ye, you can rest assured that your Wuji Gate, as well as your family and friends, are temporarily in no danger. For the past five years, you can continue to pursue your martial arts.”
”When you calm down the darkness and return to the Emperor Realm, you will naturally know everything.”
Seemingly seeing through Xiao Ye's thoughts, the iron-blooded emperor's ethereal voice came again.
Only when the words fell, did the horror emperor's thoughts in the void disappear directly.
”My family and friends, there is no danger at the moment... maybe five years later?”
Xiao Ye understood the meaning of the Iron-Blood Emperor's words and clenched his fists suddenly.
”I'm worried and useless now. I have to finish the path of the past to be able to be extremely brilliant and hit a higher level.”
Xiao Ye sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes, and forced himself to empty everything. Ten days later, he opened his eyes again, and his eyes were calm.
”Continue to practice!”
Xiao Ye stood up and walked on this continent, continuing his own retreat.
No worries.
There is no pressure.
Xiao Ye discarded all his thoughts, like a spectator, watching the rising and sunset of the Emperor Realm, the flowers blooming and waiting for everything, just like a participant, participating in these.
He completely fits the mountains and landscapes of this continent, and he still greets the Chaoyang every day, practicing in an ordinary way.
Rather than saying that this is the practice of martial arts, it is better to say that this is a tempering of the state of mind.
During this period, the four emperors of the human race once again took his eight half-step emperor brothers out of the emperor realm. He did not care and ponder, and was completely immersed in his martial arts.
Along with cultivation, Xiao Ye's cultivation began to improve steadily.
Wang Wu Level 5!
Wang Wu Level 6!
Wang Wu seventh level!
Wang Wu eighth level!
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Time goes by, and in a blink of an eye, two years have passed.
Wow!