Ye Chu naturally didn't know this. He rushed into the North Sea. The biting sea water made him recover a little bit of sober. He gritted his teeth and endured the loss of the supreme intention. That sad and miserable feeling surged into Ye Chu's heart. Ye Chu burst into tears, and tears kept falling.

Drops of tears fell into the sea, and Ye Chu did not expect to be lost at this moment. But it was not surprising to think about it. This time, the secret of snatching was too crazy. The secret of snatching and the supreme will echo each other, so it was not surprising that he would be lost again.

But Ye Chu had no choice, and the emperor's realm was higher than that of him. Only by using the mystery of seizing could he fight with the other party.

Feeling the impact of the supreme will on oneself again and again, he must completely occupy the Yuan Ling and get lost. Ye Chu gritted his teeth, and knew that he had reached the critical moment of life and death. At this time, only by breaking through the bottleneck and allowing the Yuan Ling to sublimate again can there be a glimmer of hope.

If there were divine silkworms, it would be no problem. It would be easy to sublimate himself. But he did not find the divine silkworms, but he could only rely on himself.

"Fight!" Ye Chu thought that no matter what, he would die. Since that's the case, then fight and transform with his own strength.

Thinking of this, he took out all the Yuanlings exchanged from the first holy liquid. Ye Chu ignored so much and cast the Soul-Swallowing Yuan Transformation Method, and directly swallowed these Yuanlings completely.

Sure enough, after devouring it, Ye Chu felt that the supreme mind was even more lost. Ye Chu was entrenched on the bottom of the sea, and could see the sea fishes shed tears in pieces, and the seaweeds were all sad and towering down, very human.

This sad mood affected any kind of creature, and Ye Chu even burst into tears, his eyes were red and swollen, and his meaning began to blur.

Ye Chu tried it when he obtained two hundred kinds of martial arts and Yuanling. Just because every time he refines one Yuanling, the supreme mind will become stronger, so that he did not completely refine it, but only refines more than one hundred Yuanlings.

But at this time, Ye Chu didn't care about so much. If the Supreme Spirit wants to become stronger, then let him become stronger. He first upgraded his strength to the Great Perfection of Xuanhua Realm, and then took this opportunity to leap to see if he could break through the bottleneck.

Although Ye Chu knew it was difficult, he had no other way, and he could only try this way.

Ye Chu had already practiced other exercises, but because without the help of Yuan Ling, Ye Chu would take a lot of time to practice.

But at this moment, with the help of the Yuan Ling, Ye Chu practiced very easily with the help of the Soul-Swallowing and Transforming Yuan. With the help of the Law-level Practice, Ye Chu condensed into rivers in his body, and the rivers rushed and rushed towards Ye Chu's vortex. The gushing river water hit the vortex and was absorbed by the vortex. No matter how much river water transformed from the heaven and earth's essence is infused into it, it would not satisfy him.

Ye Chu was cross-legged there, tears kept flowing out of his eyes. The Supreme Mind was lost, and Ye Chu danced the secluded spring transformed from the black iron to keep himself a little sober. The Supreme Mind spread a little slower at this time, buying time for Ye Chu.

Ye Chu practiced frantically, and rivers emerged in the sea of ​​qi, and soon dense rivers condensed in Ye Chu's body.

Ye Chu sat cross-legged there. He forgot himself, forgot everything, and devoted himself to his practice. At this time, even the supreme intention did not spread too much, as if it had disappeared with Ye Chu's selflessness.

But Ye Chu knew that he would disappear from this state, and the Supreme Spirit would come back soon and would not take long to completely lose him.

There is no sun or moon in practice, and ten days pass like this soon. Ye Chu sat cross-legged, and more than 300 rivers condensed in his body.

More than three hundred rivers have almost practiced all the martial arts that Ye Chu snatched in exchange for. At this moment, Ye Chu's vortex was still madly swallowing the surging rivers. The terrifying heaven and earth energy rushed into the vortex, and the vortex could finally see the water traces.

The power in Ye Chu's body soared and reached the peak of the ninth level. However, he was still a few points away from the limit of Xuanhua Realm.

He is different from other practitioners. The limit he can reach is definitely beyond many geniuses. At this moment, Ye Chu has no other practices, and in the sea of ​​qi, it is obvious that rivers must be condensed to continue to improve.

Feeling this change in the sea of ​​qi, Ye Chu gritted his teeth and ignored it. Lost is death. Although this is dangerous, it is not without a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of this, Ye Chu drove the Saint King's spear, and the infinite energy of heaven and earth was seized from the depths of the sea with the help of the secret of snatch, and condensed into a river with the secret technique of the Saint King's spear.

At the same time, Ye Chu took out countless elixirs, medicinal materials, and various materials that nurture the terrifying energy of heaven and earth.

"Holy King's Spear, Condensation!"

Ye Chu roared. With this roar, a broad and boundless river appeared in Ye Chu's sea of ​​qi. This river was like thousands of troops galloping, endless, and countless times more fierce than other rivers.

At the moment when he formed, the vitality of heaven and earth was taken away. At the same time, the elixirs and various materials taken out by Ye Chu were directly shattered, and the vitality of heaven and earth was seized by Ye Chu.

This is a terrifying and tingling prospect. So much energy of heaven and earth was instilled into Ye Chu's body in an instant. If it were other practitioners, they would have already exploded and died.

And in Ye Chu's sea of ​​energy, it turned into a long river like a ferocious beast, with boundless turbulent energy and surging heaven and earth, beyond any river.

But even such a vital infusion that is like the vast Yellow River cannot fill the vortex.

Ye Chu no longer cared about so much. The instant wind technique danced out and condensed into the sea of ​​qi. In this action, Ye Chu's entire body tensed.

What is the Sudden Wind Art? This is the supreme law? How terrifying would it be if it condenses into a river in its body? What will happen? Can Ye Chu's body bear it?

Ye Chu was unknown to all this, but Ye Chu could no longer care about so much. The tears at the corners of his eyes told him that he had to fight this.

"Silent Wind Art, Condensation!"

With Ye Chu's roar, the endless elixirs and various materials that enrich the vital energy of heaven and earth that Ye Chu took out directly collapsed and turned into vital energy and rushed into Ye Chu's body.

In front of Ye Chu, a bunch of elixirs and material waste like a hill was left. If outsiders saw this, they would definitely beat their chests and stamp their feet, because this was too prodigal. So many elixirs are really rich enough to rival a country. But now, it is just to replenish the vitality of heaven and earth for Ye Chu.
Chapter completed!