Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 88: Lingshui Storm
The mighty golden light, like a bright scorching sun, hung high in the void. Although it is invisible with the naked eye, as long as you slightly open your spiritual sense, all the monks in the outer door area can sense the expanding golden light!
Strikes into the great realm, this situation may not be more common for a sect like Biquan Xianzong. Almost every day, there are disciples who hit the great realm to succeed or fail. But for those who succeeded, the "broken mirror light" they emitted rose to three feet above their heads at most, and after a few breaths, they disappeared.
However, Chu Chen’s brilliant "Broken Mirror Aura" directly turned into a blazing sun, which hung high in the sky with a hundred feet of light, making everyone in the entire Biquan Xianzong outer gate area almost at the same time. Looked up.
When the breath that belonged to Chu Chen radiated, Biquan Immortal Sect's entire outer door was filled with strong shock.
In the ancient hall of the outer door, Elder Huang sat on a futon, his expression as calm as ever. When the golden glare appeared, his heart moved slightly, and when he sensed the familiar breath in the void, a touch of unbelievable shock appeared on his face.
"That little guy? Two months ago, he was only at the second level of cultivation in the spiritual energy stage. In such a short time, he has broken through to the spiritual water stage? It is really incomprehensible. Little Yaosheng, now..."
Frowning slightly, Elder Huang's calm eyes skipped a look of approval, "Three years of silence, if you don’t fly, you will fly up to the sky. Two months ago, it was still a monthly routine medicine. But I tried my best, and I didn’t expect such a big improvement once it broke out! This kid... I didn’t expect that I had taken it away!"
As the Outer Sect Elder, Elder Huang is probably the elder who knows the Outer Sect disciples best in the entire Biquan Immortal Sect. After all, any disciple from the outer sect has to contact him every month and hand in a sufficient amount of routine drugs. Having been an Outer Sect Elder for so many years, Elder Huang asked himself that his eyesight had reached the point of perfection.
Any disciple, whether he is talented or not, and what he will accomplish in the future, he only needs to look at it, and he will understand in his heart.
And Chu Chen, in the performance of the previous three years, has long been classified by Elder Huang as one of the mediocrities who have the least talent and are not suitable for practice. Such a person, begging to stay at the outer gate of Biquan Xianzong, is purely wasting time.
But now, he suddenly realized that he was wrong. That round of special golden broken mirror aura, exquisite light, gentle and pure, obviously represents that Chu Chen's accumulation is extremely vigorous. With such a solid foundation, as long as you go step by step, you can almost ignore any difficulties on the path of practice. The future achievements should be limitless!
The most obvious example: Yao Jinghai, who is now regarded as the most amazing and brilliant in the outside world. When breaking through the realm of spiritual energy, the broken mirror aura that it exudes is far less gentle, pure, and blazing! !
Could it be that this little guy will surpass Yao Jinghai's achievements in the future?
In Elder Huang's heart, a thought that made him feel unbelievable suddenly skipped.
Outside the Longmen Grottoes, the gray-clothed elders and the white-clothed elders who are eternally sleeping opened their eyes at the same time.
They can see the shock from each other's eyes. They have been guarding this Longmen Grotto for so many years and how many people have successfully "condensed spiritual water" under their noses.
But it was the first time they sensed such a domineering atmosphere!
"Why is it just the breath of entering the Spirit Water Realm that makes me feel so dangerous?" The gray-clothed elder frowned.
"The future of this kid also makes me feel terrible." The elder in white said slowly.
At the same time, in Bihua Valley, when Tong Meng was working on a painting in her own room, suddenly, the familiar, as if from the throbbing of the soul, let her arm gently With a flick, the pen tip slipped.
I immediately left a thick ink mark on a drawing that was about to be completed.
"Pop!"
The paintbrush full of thick ink fell on the drawing paper, looking at the aura outside the window, Tong Meng subconsciously pressed his mouth hard.
But in my eyes, I couldn't help but a drop of tears fell.
"Brother Chu, you, you finally succeeded..."
Big big, big beans, big teardrops rolled down, three years, three full years...
No one understands better than her, how difficult and depressing Chu Chen was waiting for this day.
For three whole years, the cultivation base did not make any progress. The sneer on the bright side, the secretly pointing, the inadvertent contempt and the blank eyes every time they pass by.
Chu Chen never said anything. He just worked hard, harder, harder than everyone else.
Tong Meng once watched helplessly as he insisted on entering concentration, meditating, and practicing the "Ling Ling Jue" that had little effect day after day.
There is also the figure who persists in despair in order to gather the monthly routine medicine.
And now, he finally condensed his first drop of spiritual water in all the cold eyes and ridicule.
Spirit water realm, a successful breakthrough!
What is the vastness, condensate, and weightiness of the aura from the broken mirror.
Every monk can sense that aura is so overbearing and powerful!
"Brother Chu, I know that you will be successful, you will definitely be!"
For Tong Meng, this is Chu Chen's persistence and his own persistence.
Countless people have persuaded her to leave the legendary first waste of the sect as soon as possible to find her own beautiful future and open the road.
Tong Meng's greatest pressure came from the sect. The sect didn't want this genius girl to break her wings because of a waste, but she carried it hard and stood by Chu Chen's side.
Tong Meng has never wavered at all. She firmly believes in her heart that Chu Chen will not be silent forever, he will succeed, he will definitely.
The dawn is finally here!
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The busy elder Lingxin was taken aback for a moment, stopped working in his hands, and looked up at the aura in the distance.
A smile passed unconsciously in the beautiful eyes: "This kid really didn't disappoint me."
In the beginning, I just needed a miscellaneous disciple. Since no one was willing to do this hard work, the legendary No. 1 Outer Sect Chu Chen came over, and Elder Lingxin reluctantly accepted it.
Unexpectedly, his genius in the path of medicine is amazing, and he continues to subvert his own ideas, and his future achievements will obviously surpass himself.
I thought I was numb to any miracle that Chu Chen had created, but she didn't expect that this time he would condense the first drop of spiritual water. She clearly remembered that when Chu Chen came to her, it was only the early stage of spiritual energy.
This cultivation speed is too abnormal, and he condensed the breath of spiritual water, which turned out to be extremely overbearing.
Lingxin can only sigh softly. Does this kid Chu Chen want to leave a way for young monks of his generation to survive?