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Chapter 902 Sixth Turn of the Supreme Realm

In the past half month, Yang Ran didn't worry too much about the corpse puppet. After observing for a few days and finding that nothing abnormal would occur, he closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state. The deafening rumbling sounds around him,

I was also completely shielded by them, and my heart felt peaceful...

Within the thunder pool, there is an outrageously rich and violent spiritual energy. This kind of spiritual energy would not be easily absorbed by ordinary people at the supreme level. However, this kind of violent energy is not considered dangerous to Yang Ran, who possesses the Nirvana of the Holy Demon.

product.

After being refined by the Nirvana of the Holy Demon and the Art of Heaven and Earth Gods and Demons, no matter how violent the spiritual energy is, it will turn into a docile spiritual energy and flow through his meridians. What's more, he already has the Dragon Emperor's bone veins to accommodate this kind of spiritual energy.

Reiki is also full of mistakes.

While practicing with his eyes closed, Yang Ran absorbed the violent spiritual energy in the thunder pool.

In just half a month, the spiritual energy in his body has improved. Faintly, he even touched the non-existent barrier of the Sixth Revolution Supreme Realm...

The last time he fused the demonic essence, Yang Ran jumped from rank two to rank five. However, when refining the crystal layer for Xiong Batian, the spiritual energy consumption in his body was enough to reach the normal level of nearly half a year. In addition,

Those five drops of dragon and bear essence and blood with huge spiritual energy, and the last trace of the bear emperor's power left by Xiong Batian in his body, allowed Yang Ran to vaguely achieve that kind of breakthrough after practicing here for half a month.

Feel……

Of course, this was just a feeling. A real breakthrough did not follow, because some changes happened to the corpse puppet during Yang Ran's practice, which forced him to stop his practice.

"This is……"

In the bright silver thunder pool, Yang Ran frowned slightly and looked at the corpse puppet in front of him.

At this moment, the latter's whole body has once again glowed with a dazzling dark silver color, and the depth of this color is much stronger than before, and it is even covered with a light golden layer on the surface. Obviously,

This corpse puppet can already be promoted to the golden corpse puppet.

Of course, what caught Yang Ran's attention was not the color of the corpse doll, but the dark silver skin on the corpse doll's chest. There was actually a crack in the dark silver skin. Looking through the crack, he could faintly see the flickering.

silver thunderbolt.

"It has absorbed too much thunder power. Has it reached its limit?"

Touching the crack on the corpse puppet's chest with his palm, Yang Ran pondered for a moment, then shook his head helplessly. Due to the limitations of the materials, this corpse puppet cannot continue to evolve.

According to Yang Ran's expectations, the current level is probably the limit of the corpse puppet that he personally refined.

"Alas...what a pity..."

Yang Ran shook his head with regret.

With a heart full of regret, Yang Ran could only reach out and put the golden corpse puppet that had reached its peak into the space spirit ring, and then turned his eyes to the other dozen or so corpse puppets.

After half a month of absorbing the power of thunder, tiny golden spots began to appear on the bright silver bodies of these corpse puppets. Yang Ran, who had had such experience, naturally understood that if the golden spots would turn the corpse puppets

When the body is covered with metal, these dark silver corpse puppets will be promoted to become real gold corpse puppets like the previous ones.

"These corpse puppets were left behind by the saint-level powerhouse. From the perspective of a saint-level powerhouse, the materials used for refining should be much better than mine. I don't know what the limits of these corpse puppets are.

?" Yang Ran pondered for a moment, but this time he did not raise any higher expectations. Corpse puppets are corpse puppets after all. No matter how powerful the materials are, I am afraid that the Supreme level is the limit.

As for those corpse puppets that are comparable to those in the Heavenly Emperor Realm, I’m afraid there won’t be such perverted things in this world, right?

Otherwise, how could this be embarrassing to those who have worked so hard to achieve this level of cultivation?

"No matter what, let's upgrade these corpse puppets to gold corpse puppets first. If more than a dozen corpse puppets are used to form a formation, it should be able to increase the strength of my corpse puppet to level seven or even eight. By then, even if

I met the ninth tower master again, and I was able to balance him with the corpse puppet."

Yang Ran sighed lightly, glanced at the dozens of motionless corpses around him again, and then sat cross-legged again.

Time passed day by day in the world of Thunder, and more and more golden spots appeared on the bodies of the dozens of corpse dolls. Eventually, they gradually took up most of the corpse dolls' bodies. According to this

At this speed, within ten days, I am afraid these ten corpse puppets can be completely upgraded into real golden corpse puppets!

But when there were more and more golden spots on the corpse doll's body, Yang Ran was like an old monk in meditation, sitting cross-legged in the center of the corpse doll, motionless, with a solemn expression, and strange spiritual energy fluctuations were rippling in it.

whole body……

"Gugu..."

The surrounding thunder pool also made strange noises at this time, and abnormally majestic and violent spiritual energy, like a physical exercise, circled around Yang Ran, and then burst out crazily towards Yang Ran's body...

Facing the violent spiritual energy that surged in, Yang Ran's figure still did not move at all. His body was like a bottomless pit, allowing the majestic spiritual energy to pour in crazily.

As more and more spiritual energy poured in, a thunderous vortex with a size of a hundred feet was condensed above Yang Ran's head. The vortex rotated at high speed, and streams of spiritual energy poured out crazily.

"Boom!"

The thunder whirlpool, which lasted for who knows how long, finally showed signs of weakening. At this time, Yang Ran's body was surrounded by destructive thunder. From a distance, it looked like the arrival of the God of Thunder, filled with a commanding force.

Heart-stopping pressure.

The thunder whirlpool became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped abruptly and slowly dispersed. At the same time, the thunder that filled Yang Ran's body also rushed into Yang Ran in a crackling flash.

In the skin, it disappears.

After the whirlpool and thunder dissipated, Yang Ran's tightly closed eyes finally trembled slightly, and after a moment, they slowly opened.

"boom!"

The moment Yang Ran opened his eyes, huge thunderbolts shot out from his eyes like a giant dragon, roaring and tearing apart heavy thunder and lightning, madly rushing into the depths of the thunder pool, and finally slowly

The ground disappeared.

"call……"

Thunder shot out like a giant dragon, and a breath of electric light was spat out along Yang Ran's throat. At this moment, he could still vaguely see the beating electric light on his face and clothes.

"Have you reached the sixth level of supreme realm..."

He clenched his palms slowly, feeling the exponentially increasing power. Yang Ran couldn't help but curve his face. He didn't expect that he would successfully advance within this thunder pool this time. This place is really a place.
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