Chapter 957: Battle of the genius a year later

"I spent a year of cultivation and with the help of the power of ten top-grade earth-level elixirs, I finally broke through the late stage of the Daoyuan Realm!"

"I have broken two realms in the Daoyuan realm in a year. My talent is comparable to that of the ancient sages, right?"

"But I have basically come to an end to my cultivation until the late stage of the Daoyuan Realm. In the next ten years, I must settle down to continue to make breakthroughs!"

In a cave full of spiritual energy, Zhan Tianjiao, wearing white clothes, slowly opened his eyes, felt his powerful and powerful power, and smiled with satisfaction.

Although he practiced to the late stage of the Daoyuan Realm and used ten top-grade earth-level elixirs, his ability to break through also proved that his talent was extraordinary. Even the young supreme in the ancient times would not be much inferior to him!

"However, this year has passed, and I don't know how much his Majesty the Emperor has improved his cultivation?"

Zhan Tianjiao was in the joy of breaking through, but he soon remembered someone, and the joy on his face immediately dissipated most of it, replaced by a strong doubt and deep awe!

His master, Emperor Blade, has always been talking about how great the Emperor is and how terrible the cultivation level is?

But Zhan Tianjiao didn't take it seriously in his heart. After all, the Emperor was dead. No matter how great his legend was or how powerful his power was, it belonged to the past!

However, when Zhan Tianjiao saw with his own eyes how Emperor Zun practiced from the early stage of the Shenyou Realm to the Daoyuan Realm in just two years, he had no idea how to express his shock!

But, unfortunately, the Emperor decided not to come back with him, and not to let himself and his master reveal his existence. This is indeed a very helpless thing for Zhan Tianjiao!

Otherwise, in this place with sufficient resources, with the talent of the Emperor Sheng, you can cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Daoyuan Realm in less than a hundred years!

"Young Master, sir, I have a spirit. After you break through, go and find him immediately!"

While Zhan Tianjiao was thinking a lot, an inaudible sound suddenly sounded outside the cave.

The voice was very slight, but it seemed like someone was leaning down in his ears, whispering to others, and what he said with his own ears was hard to ignore!

"Master, it seems that I'm going to scold me again!"

Zhan Tianjiao in the cave heard this and muttered, and a helpless and bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he stood up slowly from the cushion, moved Xin's body a little longer, and then walked out slowly, with a sharp and powerful sword intent faintly emitting from his body!

"Young Master!"

Outside the cave, there was an old man in a gray robe, thin and thin, with a very weak breath and wrinkles on his face.

The thin old man saw Zhan Tianjiao come out, his body leaned slightly and bowed very respectfully.

"Old Ge!"

When Zhan Tianjiao saw him, he quickly returned a greeting, not rude to him because of his identity.

Mr. Ge seems to be weak, but in fact he is a master of the Great Perfection of the Daoyuan Realm, and his attainments in the sword path are even worse than those of the current Zhan Tianjiao.

"Young Master, your cultivation has become stronger after only one year. It seems that you can definitely become a sword saint in my lifetime!"

Old Ge looked at Zhan Tianjiao with a smile, and couldn't help but exclaim at his powerful talent.

"Where, my cultivation seems to be improving quickly. In fact, I borrowed elixirs and your guidance. I just walked quickly under the shade of you big trees!"

"And the sword saint... tsk tsk, I can't even think about this idea. Some people have achieved great perfection in the Daoyuan Realm after practicing for a hundred years?

But if you give them a thousand years or ten thousand years, even if you have the last life, you won’t be able to break the saint!”

When Zhan Tianjiao heard this, a bitter and helpless smile appeared on his face, and he did not dare to agree with this!

"Young Master, it seems that your mind has improved a lot when you go out. If it were in the past, I'm afraid you will definitely nod and agree to me!"

"But you don't have to be too arrogant. Even if some people have elixirs to help, they can't break two realms in a row like you!"

"It's one thing to have rich resources, but talent is another thing. Your talent is definitely the best among the old masters. Even the Emperor of the past may not be able to compare with you!"

Mr. Ge was a little surprised when he heard Zhan Tianjiao's words. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhan Tianjiao to deny it. If it were the former Zhan Tianjiao, he would definitely agree!

It seems that when Zhan Tianjiao came back last year, his mind and nature changed a lot. This change in mind and nature may make Zhan Tianjiao stronger, and it may even break through to the saint within a thousand years, which makes Ge Lao continue to speak and praise.

"Emperor?"

Zhan Tianjiao smiled bitterly when he heard this, and did not dare to answer.

If it were the past, he would definitely agree. After all, the Emperor took a thousand years to enter the Saint Realm. When he fought against Tianjiao at a young age, he had the cultivation of the Daoyuan Realm. In the next thousand years, it would be a breeze to become a saint?

However, as he improved his cultivation level and saw Ye Fan with his own eyes, he immediately knew how stupid his previous thoughts were!

It took him ten years to practice from the early stage of Shenyou Realm to the Daoyuan Realm. This was still under the accumulation of countless resources. The Emperor was alone, but in two years, he practiced to the Great Perfection of the Daoyuan Realm. What is the comparison between him and him?

Zhan Tianjiao followed Ge Lao and walked in a floor tiles paved with a whole piece of spirit stone. There were huge peaks of thousands of feet high and extremely powerful!

Among the mountain, there were also sounds of Daoyuan that fit the way of heaven. Spiritual grass was growing, and there were many powerful monsters, playing and playing in it, including some divine beasts, and many powerful people patrolling back and forth. The breath was integrated, like a person, extremely powerful!

However, Zhan Tianjiao and Ge Lao are no longer surprised. After all, this is their base camp, a terrifying existence that is nearly a hundred times stronger than many transcendent forces!

Soon, the two of them arrived at the most majestic mountain. Above that mountain, there was a majestic and magnificent palace without any gorgeous decorations!

This palace has no plaque hanging, but it exudes a huge sword intent that is enough to destroy the world!

"Sir, Ge Tianchuan has brought the young master by order!"

At the gate of this hall, Mr. Ge bent down to salute and said respectfully to the gate of the hall.

"Let him in!"

In the hall, a mediocre voice soon sounded without any emotional fluctuations, and it was impossible to even hear a man or a woman's voice.

"Young Master, go in!"

Upon hearing this, Ge Lao turned around and said to Zhan Tianjiao.

"kindness!"

Zhan Tianjiao looked stern at this time, and he had no past smile on his face. Obviously, he was very awe of the person in the hall.

This palace covers an area of ​​100 feet, and it is not very large or far away for Zhan Tianjiao!

But when he stepped into the dark palace, he immediately felt an indescribable cold sword aura sweeping towards him, like countless quick swords, slashing on his soul and body!

The pain in the soul and body immediately made Zhan Tianjiao feel a little pain on his face!

This is not the first time he has come in here. He has slept here, urinated, and practiced knife skills when he was a child!

But as he grew older and his cultivation improved, he realized that this palace was like a wild beast in the wilderness, and he would never know its depth!

Whenever he thinks he is strong enough to ignore the sword intent in this palace, once he steps into this palace, the sword intent that raging in this palace will ruthlessly knock him back to reality!

Zhan Tianjiao endured the raging sword intent in the palace and soon came to the most empty hall of the palace!

In the hall, the lights are swaying, the dark walls are not decorated, there are only a simple set of tables, chairs and benches!

At this time, a figure wearing a black robe and without any hope was standing in the hall.

The wide black robe firmly wrapped its facial features, and the swaying lights fell on it, projecting a huge black shadow, like a stone statue that has not changed for thousands of years!

"Meet Master!"
Chapter completed!