Chapter 645 Continue to practice Qi

   Still have too little information!

  Even if Ke Xiaoliang had a few worlds as his help, his time to rise was too short, too fast.

  This is a good thing, but not all.

  The understanding of cultivation, especially the comprehension of high-end cultivation, is naturally inferior to those old guys who have practiced for thousands, tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.

  From the wasteland to the wild, these worlds are magical.

  However, the upper limit of power is locked at the level that Ke Xiaoliang can see.

   It's like mortals can only earn what they can see.

  Practitioners can only reach the realm that they can understand and imagine.

   Those things beyond imagination, even if they can be visualized, they cannot be reached.

   "Let's continue practicing Qi!" Ke Xiaoliang opened his eyes, and within a breath, the extremely abundant aura on the entire floating island was emptied.

  More than that, the extraordinary energy in wasteland, high martial arts, wild, and strange worlds also poured into Ke Xiaoliang's body following Ke Xiaoliang's breathing pulse.

  The reshaped mythical body contains unimaginable abundant energy.

   It was as if several stars were stuffed into the body abruptly and incorporated into the dantian.

  Practice qi and practice, a hundred layers will melt into light.

  After breaking the upper limit, the radiant true energy was endowed with a mythical message.

   At this time, there is no difference between mana, divine power, and immortal energy.

  They are collectively referred to as ‘Qi’, the extraordinary energy controlled by Ke Xiaoliang.

  In the eyes of mortals, this is divine power, immortal energy.

  Because this kind of qi carries mythical information, whether it is quality or quality, or what it can do, it is beyond the comprehension of mortals.

  At this time, Ke Xiaoliang, who is a pseudo-golden fairy, no longer just interferes with reality and changes reality. It shapes and creates reality.

  The number of Qi training layers actually has no specific meaning.

  Ke Xiaoliang can fill his body with more extraordinary energy.

  Thus reaching a higher level of Qi training.

  However, consumption and recovery, in Ke Xiaoliang's case, tend to be in balance.

  Even if he only has a drop of energy, as long as he consumes and replenishes it, the flow will continue.

  That is actually no different from having a sea of ​​energy.

   What's more, at this time, Ke Xiaoliang has formed a closer connection with many worlds.

  Many worlds are his many dantians.

  Between huffing and puffing, the energy of heaven and earth filled in these worlds will be attributed to him.

   Absolutely no breaks.

   "So... after a hundred layers, the practice of Qi training that enters the mythical level is actually the refining world. Every time one more world is refined, and one world is used as the dantian, it means that the number of qi training layers has increased by one level?"

"So, the one hundred and seven levels of qi training recorded in the classics of the Ten Demon Sects has mastered seven worlds?" Ke Xiaoliang thought about it for a while, and then decisively thought that the records in the classics might be even worse. It may be bragging.

   This is nothing surprising.

  People today can brag, and of course people in ancient times can brag too.

  What people say today will definitely not be regarded as the golden rule. What the people said in ancient times is not a family opinion?

  How can there be any absolute truth?

  People today seek the ancients, and they are nothing more than looking for references among various evidences, and then trying to balance them, and finally choose one from many logical guesses.

   "Perhaps... there is another possibility."

   "That is, the 'Anonymous' recorded in the classics may be an old man with a black heart?" Such a thought suddenly floated in Ke Xiaoliang's mind.

   Then he just kept this thought in his heart.

  Unreasonable speculation, without real evidence, Ke Xiaoliang will not regard it as an official direction.

  Ke Xiaoliang now has four worlds under his complete control.

  So as it should be, he is considered to be one hundred and four levels of qi training.

  Although in theory, as long as a little energy is enough, Ke Xiaoliang still fills a lot of energy into his body.

   However, his physical body is like a bottomless pit. Even though he is constantly absorbing the abundant energy in the world, there is still no sign of filling up.

  The hustle and bustle of the wind seems to have become a little angry again.

   It's just this anger, which looks a little humble.

  Ke Xiaoliang sucked too hard for a moment, it was not friendly enough for Xuan Qingjie!

  After all, theoretically, the greatest endurance of the Xuanqing Realm is the energy throughput of the 'true immortal' class.

  Being more than a true immortal, the breath of a celestial monk may cause an imbalance of extraordinary energy in the entire world.

  The extraordinary energy absorbed and transformed by the world itself from the universe will not be able to keep up with the consumption.

  Ke Xiaoliang has almost reached the golden fairy realm.

   Stopped this kind of spitting that didn't make much sense.

   Ke Xiaoliang turned his attention to the wasteland world and the weird world after a long absence.

  The wild world is the latest world to open, and it is also the world with the most investment.

   However, its importance has temporarily come to an end.

  Ke Xiaoliang can use his own knowledge and ability to create a powerful true **** in the wild world, whose power level is comparable to that of a golden fairy, but the essence of life is slightly inferior.

   It's just that this kind of consumption doesn't help Ke Xiaoliang's own strength.

   At most, it is just some special attempts.

  In the wasteland world, there is the goddess Molly.

  She was transformed by the blood of the ancient god, and the mythical information recorded has not been fully interpreted by Ke Xiaoliang.

   is one of the important references for Ke Xiaoliang to continue to practice today.

  So, starting to further develop the wasteland world must be put on the agenda.

  As for the weird world, it is because of the "weird" set in the weird world, especially the S-level weird, some aspects of the characteristics seem to coincide with the characteristics of the Golden Immortal.

  Although the levels of strength shown are far from each other.

  But the stones from other mountains can attack jade.

   What's more, if Ke Xiaoliang's expectations are correct, the Underworld should persuade other big worlds to completely interfere with the Xuanqing Realm... and even absorb the Xuanqing Realm into the big system of the underworld.

  At that time, the ghost-eating technique developed in the weird world will be of great use.

   Wasteland 155 years.

   New World.

   "Leo! Leo! Leo!" In Fengdu City, in an exquisite and elegant small western-style building, a delicate voice sounded in the small attic where the sun was just coming in.

  Wearing an apron, Leo sighed like an old father, holding a frying pan and a wooden spoon in his hand.

   Then stepping on heavy steps, stepped into the attic.

   "Leo! The sun is so dazzling!"

   "Hurry up and kill that guy who has just been promoted to the spiritual sun!"

   "Ah! He's disturbing my beauty sleep!" The goddess Molly, who has messy hair like a piglet and is nestled in the bed, uttered such a howl.

  Leo stood at the door of the room, looked at the appearance of his goddess Xianyu, and let out a long sigh.

   "Perhaps... if you didn't play games until three o'clock in the morning last night, he wouldn't be so annoying!" Leo comforted... If this sentence is not ironic.

Snapped!

  A pillow hit Leo's forehead very precisely.

   "Shut up, mortal! How dare you satirize your goddess? Do you want to be punished by heaven?" The cold warning of the goddess did not make Leo nervous at all.

   "So, is the goddess not going to have breakfast? If she kills me...!" Leo said.

"I want it! I want it!" In an instant, the goddess Molly, whose height and shape hadn't changed since she was fifteen years old, quickly jumped up from the bed, when she saw the fried thunderbird eggs in Leo's pot Then, he fell heavily back on the bed.

   I really want to say, and there are more updates.

   But I have no confidence.

   It's time for supper!

   During this period of time, my wife is prone to hunger, but she can’t eat at all. She often prepares three or four meals, and maybe only one kind of food will take a few bites, and then she will be hungry again soon.

   Leaving for half an hour, it seems to be withered, and it hurts to look at it.

   So... let me say good night first.

   I can still write tonight, so I will make up for it.

   If you can’t write, you can only find another chance tomorrow!

thank you all!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)