Chapter 285 World Barrier, Eighth-Level Restorer
Refining a world is not an easy task.
As soon as Chu Zheng started trying, he realized that it was not easy.
Although the small world connected by the Ning Kong Bracelet is not vast in scope, it is extremely strong.
There seems to be a seal in it, compressing the entire world. The strength of the world barrier is astonishingly strong.
With Chu Zheng's current cultivation level, if he were trapped in it, it would be difficult to break down the world's barriers and get out without the help of immortal treasures and holy weapons.
Ye Yulou, the former elder of Taixuan, could not reach the peak level of Tongxuan, so he was trapped in this world and died. It was normal.
The process of refining the world is extremely slow. At this point, the repair panel cannot give Chu Zheng any help and can only rely on his own strength.
Chu Zheng roughly estimated that it would take him at least nearly ten years to completely refine this small world.
Even if his own cultivation level is sufficient, if it were an ordinary monk entering the Immortal Tribulation, it would take at least hundreds of years.
Compared with the long lifespan of Immortal Tribulation monks, hundreds of years are just a drop in the ocean and fleeting.
As your cultivation level increases, every step forward will take a lot of time, which is unavoidable.
Although Chu Zheng felt a little urgent about this, he could only continue to practice step by step. He found a secluded place and began the longest retreat since his practice.
Before retreating into seclusion, he took out the psychic jade book and tried to contact Song Lingxue. His letters fell into the sea and he received no reply for a long time.
It has been more than a year since the last contact between the two. This situation is inevitably worrying.
After pondering for a long time, Chu Zheng sighed softly, put away the jade book, and began to refine the small world. At the same time, he turned most of his consciousness back to the place of incarnation.
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The battlefield of the heavens.
In the corner of the boundless starry sky, the emerald green stars hanging in the center of the array had a floating aura, vaguely filled with a hint of blood.
The broken mountains slanted into the clouds, the setting sun looked like blood, the air was filled with the extremely rich smell of blood, and the ground was bleeding into rivers, with corpses everywhere.
Most of the corpses have become dry bones, as if their essence has been drained away and have decayed. The surface of the bones is covered with tiny holes, and the essence inside them is dried up and empty.
The entire mountain range has been completely shattered, swept away by a horrific battle, and no trace of its original appearance can be seen.
Wow——
There was a soft sound from the corner of the battlefield, and a figure emerged from the piles of corpses. He rolled to the ground, breathing heavily. There were finger-thick blood scabs on his face and hair, and his eyes were scarlet, like a ghost. ,
Looking at the dim sky, Song Lingxue was in a daze. After a while, a dull chuckle escaped from her throat.
She survived another life and death crisis.
During the bloody battle, the speed of her martial arts improvement was far beyond what ordinary people could imagine.
Less than two months after entering the third realm and reaching perfection, she touched the divine orifice in her body, her spiritual consciousness on the Lingtai skyrocketed, and she entered the fourth realm of martial arts, Gathering God.
After less than a year, she had already reached the perfection of the Divine Concentration Realm. The divine orifices in her body were beginning to appear. With the help of the Blood-Destroying Dragon Subduing Technique, she had the astonishing combat power to kill fifth-level alien species.
But as the number of hunts for alien species increased, she inevitably provoked some powerful alien species, encountered hunting, and was surrounded by dangers.
This time she was severely injured and was only one step away from death. She fell asleep for an unknown amount of time.
After regaining consciousness, Song Lingxue struggled to get up, suddenly staggered, noticed something strange, and glanced down at her left arm.
The left arm was empty from the elbow down, as if it had been buried in the mouth of a foreign species.
A broken arm is not considered a serious injury to a martial arts monk, but in order to regenerate a broken limb, one must at least enter the sixth realm of martial arts and achieve physical nirvana. Song Lingxue was somewhat accustomed to this kind of injury. Facing the alien species and fighting to the death, how could she survive alone? Her internal organs had been torn open so many times.
After calming down her mind, Song Lingxue slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. During her breath, there was a surge of air, hiding the evil spirit of blood.
The flesh and blood essence of these alien species further increased her body-protecting blood evil, and the divine orifices in her body were shaken. She only needed to take a step further and open her divine orifices to enter the fifth realm of martial arts.
After entering the fifth realm, with the accumulated blood evil, she should have the combat power to threaten the sixth-level alien species, and she is one step closer to completing the blood test.
However, fighting across levels is not an easy task, especially level six, which is a qualitative change.
For the alien species, at this stage, many innate magical powers will be awakened, which is very difficult to deal with and requires long-term planning.
After pondering for a long time, Song Lingxue turned out the psychic jade book and looked at the more than ten messages floating above, her eyes warmed slightly.
After replying a letter to Chu Zheng and briefly reporting that she was safe, Song Lingxue's figure gradually sank among the corpses and disappeared without a trace.
She has not fully recovered from her injuries and will need some time to recover. The bloody smell here is enough to frighten most alien species.
After passing the blood test, the hope of entering the Martial Palace is just around the corner, but she still needs to be more cautious.
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Tianwu Realm.
Within the tomb.
The sun hung high in the sky, and a space passage spanned the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth.
After leaving the second level of the mountain pass, the sky gradually turned brighter, the gloom sank, and the sun once again gained some brilliance. Red clouds gathered between the sky and the earth, and the mountains were green and the sky was green. It was like returning to the human world from the underworld.
Chu Zheng tore open the space and walked all the way to the outside of the tomb.
When passing through a plain, Chu Zheng stopped and his eyes fell on the corner of the plain.
A temple stands on the plain, lingering with a faint scent of incense. It is the 'Zhengchu Daojun Temple' that Chu Zheng accidentally discovered.
Seeing the incense lingering in the temple, Chu Zheng couldn't help but be a little surprised and found out his spiritual thoughts.
The layout in the temple has not changed much from that of more than a hundred years ago. A figure is sitting cross-legged in the temple. He has an average appearance and is in the middle stage of the Fourth Realm.
Seeing this person, Chu Zheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Mu Xin.
In order to confirm the matter of the golden body, he kidnapped this man and brought him to the temple. He promised that as long as Mu Xin guarded the temple for one year, he would let him go and give him a chance.
But then he went deep into the tomb and met Jian Twelve, and this incident was gradually forgotten in his mind.
He thought Mu Xin had left long ago, but he didn't expect that after more than a hundred years, the young monk had not left and was still offering incense here.
After feeling slightly surprised, Chu Zheng was about to step into the temple when a sudden movement came from the repair panel.
[After accumulating a lot of experience, you have become a master of nature in the field of restoration, your methods are astounding, and you have the magical power to turn decay into magic. Now you are an eighth-level restoration master. 】
[As your repair skills improve, you are getting closer to the origin of the universe, and you are aware of the destiny that is difficult for ordinary creatures to detect. You have discovered a magical power: Luck Seizing Technique (Tenth Level)]
All this time, Chu Zheng has never given up on daily repairs. After painstakingly accumulating experience, the experience of a seventh-level repairer has finally come to fruition at this moment.
(End of chapter)