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Chapter 124 Force Square Mirror

The Master Qingxuan Taoist, the Sky-Splitting Divine Art left in the Giant Spirit Sect, is incomplete and can only condense the nine Yuan acupoints.

Even in the Qingxuan Taoist Sect, Wuque's Heaven-Splitting Divine Art can only condense the twelve levels of Yuan acupoints!

But now, Yun Chen has comprehended the hand bones and has condensed more than fifteen Yuan acupoints.

And it continues to increase!

Two more hours passed.

A total of twenty-four highlights appeared on Yun Chen’s body!

The twenty-fourth level of Yuan acupoint was refined into one in his body, as if forming a bridge of power.

At one point, his whole body exuded an ancient and wild aura.

At this moment, it seems that the worldly demon ape is resurrected and is back in the world!

On the altar, the hand bone lying quietly shook violently and struggled, trying to rush into Yun Chen.

However, a number of bans were suppressed forcefully, making the bones unable to leave.

"Oh..." Yun Chen sighed, and the twenty-four highlights on his body faded, and the ancient and wild aura on his body instantly converged.

The hand bones of the worldly demon ape will be quiet!

"The twenty-four levels of Yuan acupoints, among which the twelve levels are the most yang and the most rigid force, which dominates and destroys everything. The remaining twelve levels of Yuan acupoints belong to the most yin and the most soft. Yin and Yang are all hard and soft, and the world's demon ape is worthy of being the one who masters the true meaning of power!"

Yun Chen took a deep breath and felt the mystery in his heart.

Master Qingxuan only understood the power of masturbation, so the martial arts he created only condensed the twelve levels of Yuan acupoints.

Yun Chen is the supreme, and he can understand naturally more.

The true meaning of the power of the worldly demon ape is not only to understand the twelve levels of the Yang Yuan point and the twelve levels of the Yinruo Yuan point, but there is still a difficulty to go up.

That is to merge the yin and softness of the body, like clouds and dust, and condense it into a bridge of power in order to truly demonstrate its strength.

"The Yuan acupoints I condense now are all empty acupoints and cannot show their power. Only by absorbing a large amount of energy and turning the empty acupoint into a solid can the body burst into a shocking power."

Yun Chen carefully experienced the current situation of his physical body. The more he felt, the more mysterious he felt.

After a moment, he stopped, while Ye Ziman was still immersed in the cultivation.

Looking at it intently, Yun Chen found that the illusory Yuan acupoint had already condensed Ye Ziman's body. Although there were only two, it was not simple anymore.

You should know that the first time that the first dragon and lion Yuanling, the top sixth grade of Yan Kongxue was comprehended, was used for seven days and seven nights to condense the first illusory Yuan cave.

Ye Ziman, because he is a seventh-grade Yuan Ling and has also achieved the Yuanfu Realm, and has occupied these two major advantages, he can condense two illusory Yuan acupoints in less than a day.

However, the later the Yuan point, the more difficult it will be to condense.

Yun Chen pondered for a moment and smiled secretly, "Well, I'll help you again."

On the front of the altar, the words engraved with the Heavenly Ripple Divine Arts actually contain the Taoist rhyme left by the Lord Qingxuan.

The warrior's consciousness is immersed in it and sensible the rhyme can practice the magical art of cracking the sky faster.

However, that rhyme was too light in Yun Chen's opinion, and it was not profound enough.

Swish!

His five fingers were poked out and Xu placed behind Ye Ziman's head.

A stream of spiritual thoughts merged his spirit and invaded Ye Ziman's head.

Ye Ziman's consciousness is in the country.

The consciousness belonging to Ye Ziman is conscious of the magical art of Split Heaven. In front of her, a vague shadow is evolving the cultivation method of the magical art of Split Heaven. It can be seen that he is a Taoist with a fairy-like Taoist spirit.

Ye Ziman was paying attention to it with all his attention, and suddenly another figure appeared silently in her sea of ​​consciousness, instantly replacing the Taoist.

He also evolved a method of cultivation, but it was more advanced than the magical skill of Split Heaven.

Moreover, the evolutionary explanation is in-depth and concise. When Ye Ziman just saw the evolution of the Taoist, he was still confused, but when he saw it, he suddenly realized it.

As time goes by, illusory Yuan acupoints continue to condense in Ye Ziman's body.

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve!

Finally, a total of twelve illusory acupoints condensed!

This is no longer the incomplete Tianli Divine Art that can be practiced, it must be the complete Tianli Divine Art.

At this point, Yun Chen also stopped.

It’s not that Yun Chen didn’t want to continue to spread the Dharma, but that he knew Ye Ziman’s situation and could no longer continue to understand it.

Ye Ziman sat cross-legged. After a while, she opened her eyes with a look of joy.

"Yun Chen, how did you understand?" she asked.

"What about you?" Yun Chen asked with a smile.

"So too. I tell you, when I was meditating, I understood the image of the Taoist rhyme of Master Qingxuan. At first, it was progressing slowly, but later, for some reason, I realized another Taoist rhyme by me, and I suddenly realized it." Ye Ziman said mysteriously, deliberately lowering his voice, "I guess, after comprehending the hand bones, the great figure in the holy land did not leave a method of cultivation like Master Qingxuan, but it also left a secret mark, which helped me achieve success."

Listening to Ye Ziman thinking about it, Yun Chen twitched his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"By the way, how long have we been able to understand it? Is the time here?" Ye Ziman asked.

"It's still two or three hours away." Yun Chen estimated the time.

"Then you hurry up and take the time to understand it."

"No need, I think it's almost done. I can't understand anything anymore." Yun Chen shrugged.

And at the same time.

Outside the secret place, it was already dark.

The night sky is deep, the stars are twinkling, the moon is bright, and the vision is clear.

"Transfer the order of the sect leader, and I brought the square mirror of the power! When the time comes, if Yun Chen comes out, he can use the square mirror of the power to check his own achievements." At this time, an elder brought Yan Tianchen's order.

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then many people sneered.

The square mirror of the power is a special treasure, specially used to check the number of the warriors condensed Yuan acupoints.

At the beginning, after Master Qingxuan left behind the magical technique of splitting the Kongkong, he said that this technique can only condense the nine Yuan acupoints.

But if anyone can completely transform the nine Yuan acupoints from emptiness and solidity, he can go to Master Qingxuan to practice the complete magical skill of the Sky-Splitting Divine Art.

And this square mirror is a means of inspection.

"Yun Chen can only understand it for one day. I'm afraid he can't even understand the fur of the Sky-Splitting Divine Art. It's probably difficult to condense even an illusory Yuan acupoint. The sect leader sent a square mirror to him to check it out. Hehe... This matter is interesting."

"Yes! Wasn't he Yun Chen regarded him as a shocking genius by the Ghost King Sect? If he waited for a while, Li Fangjing would not even have an illusory Yuan hole, which would waste Ye Ziman's valuable opportunity. See if he still has the face to call himself a genius in the future!"

"I can't wait."
Chapter completed!
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