Xuan Yu nodded and said, "I haven't thought about this yet, so let's stay here and wait for him to come out!"

"It's better to hope that the elders don't have to take action, so that even if something happens, they can be pushed to a group of cultivators, so as not to cause any trouble for Haotian Sect."

...

Half a month passed, and Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes through the insidious cultivation.

After practicing hard for one month and exhausting all the spirit-returning beads on his body, his realm finally reached the peak of the top-grade Martial Queen's late stage, and he was only one step away from becoming a semi-saint.

The most important thing is that his heart has completely calmed down. He has never stopped since the Haotian Sect left.

First, he fought with the ferocious beasts in the wild beast forest, then fought wits and courage with two old guys, and then inexplicably offended Yao Shengtang.

When I came to this Star Tomb Palace, I fought all the way, and I also met a woman who was comparable to a fairy. It can be said that my spirit was always in a state of high vigilance.

Although this small stone chamber trapped him inside, outsiders could not enter, which was an absolute safe place. You can calm down and settle down your experience in the past three months without thinking about any other troublesome things.

The dragon traps in a dangerous place and has no way to go. You can change your ideas. Danger is also a blessed place.

Four days later, Xiao Chen thoroughly sorted out his various insights and experiences in martial arts during this period.

The cultivation level has not increased, but the dark eyes appear deeper, and the foundation has become much more stable invisibly.

With a turn, a broken picture of a big roc spreading its wings appeared in his hand. Xiao Chen whispered to himself: "It's time to absorb the broken picture and enter the semi-saint."

The picture of the Great Phang spreading its wings, the King of Demon Emperor Tianpeng, the lifelong insights that evolved before death contain the imperial power of a generation of peerless powerful men and the powerful laws of heaven.

Although the broken picture in his hand is not a core broken picture, it is also priceless and a treasure that will make the Martial Saints excited.

Xiao Chen held the broken picture, sat cross-legged, and began to carefully understand the mysteries contained in the picture.

As his mind slowly immersed in, Xiao Chen felt that he was in a vast and vast picture.

When I looked at the hazy and changeable picture, I couldn't tell what it was, it was the desert, the ocean, the sky, or the endless starry sky. I couldn't tell it clearly.

I could only feel a vast, endless vastness. Xiao Chen was in it, not even a snatch of the sea. It was so small that it could not be described.

In the chaos, there were sounds, which seemed to be talking to oneself, also seemed to be teaching the relatives and younger generations, as well as their perceptions and understanding of martial arts.

The information is chaotic and numerous, turning into thousands of colorful beams of light of different colors, flying by in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, intertwining, making it difficult to make a decision for a while.

"Xiao Chen concentrates his energy, the white beams are ignored. Those are the trivial matters of the King of Heaven's life, and the black beams are not necessary. That is the dark side of King Tianpeng. You are not an evil cultivator, and if you catch them randomly, you will definitely be in a mess."

"Don't touch the red beam, that's the arrogance of King Tianpeng, and there's no benefit after getting it."

"The purple beam is the understanding of some martial arts by King Tianpeng. You can catch it, but you can't be blind."

"There are very few blue beams, but you must not miss them. That is the cultivation level of King Tianpeng. After obtaining it, you can directly increase your cultivation level."

"There are fewer golden beams, but you can't miss them. That is the law of the Heavenly Territory of the Heavenly King. After you get it, you can directly understand the laws of the Heavenly Holy."

"...You only have three chances to take action, and the residual map will completely exhaust its energy and disappear into the world."

When Xiao Chen was a little confused and at a loss, Ao Jiao's voice sounded in his mind, explaining the meaning of various beams to him one by one.

Thousands of light beams slowly became clear in front of him, and the expression in Xiao Chen's eyes completely calmed down and began to observe carefully.

The white beams have the most, accounting for more than 90%, followed by black and red, and there are very few truly useful beams.

As for the golden beam, I could only see a blurry shadow, and I was not sure if it was there.

Whoosh!

After observing for a long time, Xiao Chen finally took action and grabbed a purple beam of light in his hand. In an instant, he had more knowledge about gun techniques in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel very disappointed.

He practiced swordsmanship, fists and feet, and his marksmanship only had some reference to him, which was equivalent to wasting an opportunity.

The second move, Xiao Chen wanted to grab a blue beam flying over, but the move was a little slower, and the white beam was caught.

In my mind, some trivial matters of the King of Heaven appeared, and another opportunity wasted.

There was only one chance. Xiao Chen concentrated all his energy and looked at the thousands of beams of light flying in front of him, and never dared to take action at will.

After pondering for a long time, I took action like lightning, but I caught nothing.

When you open your eyes, the residual image on the palm of your hand turns into a light spot, rising into the stone chamber and slowly dissipating. A residual image is wasted.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but seem quite a pity and said, "There are too many chaotic beams, and the residual image of the Emperor seems to be a bit over-name."

Ao Jiao smiled and said, "It's not that mysterious. Didn't you look at the Nangong girl? You don't even look at these broken pictures in front of you? The real essence is all on the core broken pictures. Adding up more than a hundred broken pictures is not as valuable as a core broken picture."

It seemed that he had a big loss this time. He crushed all the way and swept around. After working hard for a long time, all the big head was taken away by the girl.

But forget it, he has thirty broken pictures at least, and some have the chance to be proficient, much better than those with only four or five broken pictures and one broken picture.

Next, Xiao Chen began to continue to absorb the residual pictures. After gaining experience for the first time, Xiao Chen seemed to be much more adaptable when facing the same situation.

After using ten remaining pictures in a row, Xiao Chen finally grabbed two blue beams of light, and rubbed them. It seemed that an invisible bottleneck in his body was broken.

With a sway, the shackles were broken, and the container of the body was ten times larger than before. In the hazy, you could see a ray of light shining brightly and the door was about to be opened inside.

That is the door of the saint. Once opened, it will officially escape from the mortal world and become a saint, become a martial saint, and then it can be called a overlord in any place in the Kunlun Realm.

I don’t know how many evil geniuses have blocked this sect. It’s too far away for Xiao Chen now. There is no need to think too much about it. It’s great to be able to see it.

"I finally reached the semi-saint realm!"

Opening his eyes, Xiao Chen's eyes showed a look of joy. He condensed his true energy twice in each of the three realms of Emperor Wu.

The foundation is already extremely solid. If it weren't for this, he would have reached the semi-saint realm long ago and there was no need to wait for such a long time.
Chapter completed!