In the sacred land of Yaochi, the endless breath of the venerable was activated. Qin Chen sat cross-legged, and the power in his body poured out like a vast ocean.

Rumble.

The terrifying Venerable aura in the venerable vein was instantly activated by Qin Chen. Now Qin Chen is at the core of the venerable vein. The most original power of the venerable vein instantly enveloped Qin Chen and rushed into Qin Chen's body madly.

A breath of the Venerable Dao lingered in Qin Chen's mind.

The entire Yaochi Holy Land was surging. The power of this entire Venerable Holy Vein exploded like a star core and swept out. The rolling power rushed into Qin Chen and others in an instant.

Humph! Outside the Yaochi Holy Land, a sword-shaped phantom appeared above Wang Qiming's head. The aura on his body was slashing violently, and his whole body turned into a sword, slashing into the sky, trying to tear apart the world.

"Hey, this kid..." The big black cat couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw Wang Qiming.

"Master, this human boy has some talent. I think he is in the early stage of the Holy Lord realm, but he actually evolves his own strength directly and needs to integrate into the heavenly way."

The Nine Life Demon Lord said in surprise, his golden pupils staring at Wang Qiming with a slightly shocked expression.

Generally, if such a weak saint master feels the venerable vein, he will definitely absorb the venerable aura as soon as possible and sprint to a higher level. However, Wang Qiming did not do this. He did not deliberately absorb too much venerable aura and encourage the growth of the seedlings. Instead, he used the venerable aura and rules in the venerable vein to suddenly realize.

This is more rare.

"Oh, he, Wang Qiming, is one of Qin Chen's friends with outstanding talents. If he is given a chance, he will be no problem to achieve the power of the Venerable in the future."

The big black cat said with a smile.

Buzz! Buzz! And not far from Wang Qiming, two rays of light rose, Lin Tian and Zhang Ying. Among them, there was a black petrified aura surging on Zhang Ying's body, as if it had turned into a rock giant, with strange mystery runes surrounding him, forming a terrible storm, and a unique aura emanating from his body.

"Immortal breath?"

The Nine-Director Demon Lord took a breath of air. The aura on Zhang Ying's body was actually similar to the reincarnation aura of their Nine-Director Cat Demon clan, and it was immortal.

"oh?

This guy, named Zhang Ying, has the immortal petrified bloodline. The so-called bloodlines all come from ancient inheritance. I guess that this person's ancestors may have had some entanglements with a top power of an immortal tribe in ancient times. In this generation, they activated the primitive bloodlines, and the petrified bloodlines on his body, I suspect that they have some connection with my demon clan."

Big Black Cat.

The Nine-Director Demon Gun gasped, the Undead Clan?

This is the top ancient race. The bloodline left by this clan is at the top of the bloodline list of all races.

Then, the Nine-Dear Demon Lord looked at Lin Tian again. Om, Lin Tian was surrounded by death, and a terrible dark fire bloomed around him, evolving into a terrible phantom.

"This is again..." "That is the breath of Death Nether Fire. This person is called Lin Tian. The ancestor is very likely to have something to do with the Nether Clan in the Underworld, and his talent is also very good."

Big Black Cat.

The Nine-Life Demon Lord is speechless, Netherworld Clan?

This is the top race in the underworld. These guys are too perverted, right?

“Master, are you sure they all come from the Netherworld?

Compared with some of the top geniuses in the heavenly world, they are not weaker.”

The Nine-Life Demon Lord couldn't believe it.

"Haha, what are the holy sons and saints of those top races?"

The big black cat sneered, "It's just relying on the resources of the race, and it's just that it's ahead of others. If you know the time of their cultivation, you probably won't say that."

“Cultivation time?

Let's take a look..." The Nine-Life Demon Lord stared at Wang Qiming and the others, and suddenly, the breath of life on the people was faintly visible.

"So young, hiss, these people's cultivation time is less than ten thousand years..." The Nine-Life Demon Lord was surprised, but it could only see so much. For a strong man who had lived like this for countless years, less than ten thousand years was considered a younger generation.

"Ten Thousand Years?

What is ten thousand years?”

The big black cat sneered.

"Is it only a thousand years?"

The Nine Life Demon Lord was surprised.

The big black cat shook his head again, "The time these people practice, including the acceleration of their years, should be less than a hundred years."

"What?

Master, this is impossible!”

The Nine-Director Demon Lord was shocked and said, "It is also a powerful demon clan and has a wide range of knowledge." But these guys in front of him have been practicing for less than a hundred years, but they are already the Holy Lord. How is this possible?

"Master, you said that they all come from the lower realm. How could the lower realm cultivate such geniuses? Even some top races in the heavenly realm have extremely difficult to cultivate such geniuses."

The lower realm represents ordinary people. I heard that some planes and continents in the lower realm are extremely difficult to break through the holy realm. It takes a lifetime to spend. How could it be so perverted?

"What's impossible."

The big black cat shook his head.

"The so-called sword sharpens from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. There is another saying that sharpening a knife will not delay cutting wood."

"Indeed, they come from the lower realm, and at the basic stage of their lives, they are not as good as those sweet people in the heavenly realm, and some of them are born at the holy level, but so what?

How can they realize the true meaning of life without ever going through the stage of transforming into an ordinary person?”

"Besides, the Supreme Master of Xiaoyao who has now been restored to heaven has also ascended from the lower realm and has grown to this level differently?

Sometimes, the hardships you endured when you were young may not be bad things, such as Mao Ye... What do you think I did when I went to the lower realm?

That's a game in the world, and experience the world. Oh, forget it, you don't understand..." The big black cat shook his head, looking mysterious.

The Nine-Director Demon Lord was speechless. As he spoke, his master praised him again. The master was good at everything, but he was too narcissistic.

Boom! In the Yaochi Holy Land, Qin Chen was madly cultivating the Venerable's aura. The rolling Venerable's aura poured into his body, causing his body to bloom with a divine rainbow, like a glowing light. Even the fog of the Yaochi Holy Land could not cover his body.

The rolling power poured into his body, and Qin Chen could feel that the power in his body was slowly increasing.

How is this possible?

He has reached the peak of a half-step Venerable, and he can still improve. Even his physical body reveals the breath of a true Venerable.

But Qin Chen knew that he had not made any breakthrough yet.

The rolling power in his body kept swelling, as if he would break through the Venerable realm at any time.

But Qin Chen knew that he could not break through for the time being. This was a feeling in the dark, very mysterious.

"Since that's the case, then improve your strength from other places."
Chapter completed!