Chapter 289 The Strongest Luck in the Same Realm Returns

Chapter 289 The Strongest Luck in the Same Realm Returns
"Shi Ling." Wang Xuan called out, the Tower of Time and Space shook slightly, and a personal panel appeared.

Name: Wang Xuan

Age: twenty-five
Height: 1.9 meters
Realm: Peak of Transformation

Skills: Perfected the second level of the Creation True Classic Earthly Immortals, Perfected the second level of the Hunyuan Martial Classic Earthly Immortals, Perfected the second level of the Divine Elephant Golden Bell Cover Earthly Immortals, Extremely successful in the second level of the Heart and Soul Magic Sutra, Entry level of the Nine Breaths Qi Subduing, Minor Success of the Flower Blooming in an Instant, Extremely successful in the fourth level of the Yuanling Sword Embryo, ...

Source: 3.5 million
After practicing for this period of time, Wang Xuan has already sensed the ceiling of this realm, and he is not far from the combat power of the strongest person in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

“I cultivated the Primordial Spirit in the Earthly Immortal Realm, which is a sign of entering the Celestial Immortal level, but my cultivation is indeed at the peak of the Spiritualization Realm.

Being able to sense the ceiling should be the combat power after removing my Yuanshen. The physical body, the golden elixir, and the soul are the main combat power of a cultivator, but without the Yuanshen combat power, I can still touch the ceiling. "

Wang Xuan knew clearly that this change came from the True Canon of Creation. When he created his own martial arts, there was a transformation in all aspects.

"The second level of the Earthly Immortal Chapter of the True Canon of Creation has been completed (can be accelerated). Accelerating to the extreme state requires 20,000 source power points. Do you want to accelerate?" The self-created martial arts method consumes extremely little source power points.

"Speed ​​up." Wang Xuan said without hesitation.

Pure source power appeared and transformed into the power of creation flowing in the body. The Book of Creation ran rapidly, constantly strengthening his physique and nourishing his body and soul.

In the space of a breath, Wang Xuan had cultivated the chapter of the Divine Realm of the Creation Classic to the ultimate level. At this time, he felt that he could touch the ceiling with his hand.

"The second level of the Earthly Immortal Chapter of the Hunyuan Martial Classic has been completed (can be accelerated). Accelerating to the limit requires 60,000 source power points. Do you want to accelerate?" The enhancement of the golden elixir and the physique reduced the source power points consumed in practicing the Hunyuan Martial Classic.

"accelerate!"

"The second level of the Divine Elephant Golden Bell Cover Earthly Immortal Chapter is complete (can be accelerated). Accelerating to the limit requires 30,000 source power points. Do you want to accelerate?"

"accelerate!"

A few minutes later, Wang Xuan's physical strength reached a new level. His power was so strong that it was terrifying. He was confident that he could suppress any person in the Spirit Transformation Realm with his physical body alone. Without using the Sword of Primordial Spirit, few people in the Earthly Immortal Realm could be his opponent.

Powerful! In this realm, Wang Xuan felt unprecedentedly powerful! He created a peak that surpassed all the peaks of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

If we take into account the combat power of the Sword of the Soul, I am afraid that even if there are many people in the Soul Formation Realm tied together, they will not be his match!

In the dark, Wang Xuan felt a will that was looking down on him like the eye of all living things. That will was as vast as the stars in the sky, and its power was boundless.

After a while, this will gradually dissipated, and what followed was the falling purple air. A terrible luck poured into his pillar of luck and became a part of him.

The will of the mother planet recognized his status as the strongest in the same realm.

With the blessing of the strongest special luck in the Spirit Transformation Realm, Wang Xuan felt that his connection with the heaven and earth had become deeper, and he could blend with it at any time. Any truth he wanted to comprehend about the heaven and earth could be twice as effective with half the effort.

The special luck revealed wisps of purple air, constantly washing over his bones. Even if he did nothing, as long as a period of time passed, he would be able to continuously break through his own limits and go further than the strongest in the same realm!
At this time, Wang Xuan wanted to laugh. He suddenly realized that the strongest fortune in the Spirit Transformation Realm and the strongest fortune in the Dharmakaya Realm, the two strongest fortunes in the same realm, both belonged to him.

If other geniuses knew about this, they would probably be either stunned with astonishment or furious.

“The strongest in the same realm! Every strongest person in the same realm possesses great luck and is expected to achieve immortality in the future. As long as they seize the opportunity and don’t die halfway, there is hope.” There are only twenty-one seats in total for the strongest people in the same realm on the entire mother planet. Even if they take turns sitting there, there probably won’t be many people. But now he alone occupies two seats, and he sits very steadily.

Wang Xuan was meditating and practicing to consolidate his cultivation, feeling the new power. He had no idea that there was a sword immortal in Tianjian Mountain who was experiencing the bad luck today.

As the strongest person in the Spirit Transformation Realm, Lei Duzun has made great progress in strength in the past few years. His swordsmanship has become invincible, and any challenger will be defeated by him.

One sword breaks all laws! The sword immortal travels across the world with his three-foot-long sword. He is such a sword cultivator, an unparalleled swordsman in the realm of incarnation.

“There are at least ten people in the Spiritual Transformation Realm who can sense my ceiling. Every year, people come to challenge me, and after failing, they break through because there is no hope of becoming the strongest Spiritual Transformation Realm.

Is there anyone who has reached the top again today?"

Lei Duzun was instructing his junior fellow apprentice in the way of Thunder Sword with a smile on his face. He was willing to take on any challenge, as only constant fighting could make him stronger.

Unfortunately, although he was blessed with the strongest luck in the same realm, he did not relax his vigilance at all and continued to practice diligently. Those attackers were no match for him.

"Brother, I am now at the peak of my Qi Kai, and my sword energy is condensed. I am very familiar with controlling the sword with Qi, so it is time to hone my sword intent. Our Lei family specializes in Thunderbolt Sword Intent. How do I hone it?"

Last year, Lei Tingzhi entered the Eight-Armed Heavenly King Realm with Wang Xuan. As a sealer, he was very dissatisfied with Wang Xuan at that time.

Unfortunately, after being beaten up several times by Wang Xuan, he finally realized the gap between them. In the other world, he and many sealers obeyed the other party's command, and finally gained considerable luck. After returning to the mountain gate, his status soared.

Lei Ting thought to himself: He boasted at that time that he would challenge Wang Xuan in the future, but now that pervert's cultivation level is improving day by day. In just one year, he has gone from the peak of blood transfusion to the earth immortal.

The realm gap was so huge that he could not even hope to challenge him. If he really wanted to challenge him, Wang Xuan could kill him with just a breath. One realm was a huge difference, not to mention four or five realms.

He really didn't understand, didn't the pervert Wang Xuan need to consolidate his foundation? Even with the blessing of luck, it took him a year to reach the peak of Kaimai after consolidating his foundation.

After thinking it over, he could only sigh: I can't compare myself with that monster Wang Xuan, otherwise I will die of shame sooner or later.

Lei Tingzhi listened to his cousin's instructions, but suddenly saw him frowning. After a few breaths, his body shook and he almost couldn't sit still, his eyes full of disbelief.

Lei Duzun sensed that the strongest luck in his body at the Spirit Transformation Realm was actually fluctuating and showing signs of flying away, so alarmed he hurriedly practiced his internal energy, and his blood and qi flourished like a volcano, adjusting to its peak state.

Qiyun was still hesitant, as if the attacker and Thunder City were equally qualified, and their fighting power was similar.

But after a few more breaths, the strongest luck in the same realm became more violent, almost struggling to leave, but was suppressed by the thunder.

After a while, the luck that was as violently turbulent as boiling water finally left Lei Duzun. He felt empty and uncomfortable in his heart.

"It turns out that I am not the strongest in the transformation of spirit." Lei Duzun was in low spirits.

But not long after, his whole body was shaken with momentum, and the sharpness and pride of a sword cultivator were revealed. He had not lost! Only after fighting with that person, we will know who is the strongest!
"I am the undefeated sword immortal! The strongest in the Spiritual Transformation Realm! How can I just admit defeat so willingly!" Lei Duzun's eyes were filled with sword intent, "Tingzhi, I have something urgent to do so I have to go first, please come back another day."

After he finished speaking, the sword at his waist shot out, and Lei Duzun rode away on the flying sword. The speed of the sword was as fast as thunder, and it cut through the space, leaving behind a cloud of mist.

Lei Ting was extremely confused: What on earth could have caused his strongest cousin in the same realm to behave like this?
(End of this chapter)