I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!-Book 6: Chapter 7: Should I Breakthrough?
Book 6: Chapter 7: Should I Breakthrough?
“So that’s why you let Miss Li run first.”
Bai Qiuran murmured:
“In addition to manipulating space, is there a magic weapon for manipulating time in this world?”
“I haven’t heard of any spell that can manipulate time. Perhaps the bell has this ability because it once belonged to the Emperor of Heaven.”
Wise Immortal said quickly:
“Think about it slowly afterward. You need to deal with that guy first… it’s coming!”
Above the sky, the Eastern Emperor Bell in the palm of the giant god was filled with energy, and the scorch marks on the surface of the bell had gradually peeled off. The ancient bell glowed with a dull golden light, and its volume soared to match the height of the giant god.
Then, the starry sky giant held the bronze bell and shook it gently.
clang!
Like the bells in the ancient city of Land Immortal, but the power of this Eastern Emperor Bell was better than that bell. Unexpectedly, the sound waves visible to the naked eye pass by, created dark space cracks. The cracks spread inch by inch, and the endless energy storm from the outer void mixed with sharp space debris swept in the direction of Bai Qiuran.
A void storm blew past, and Bai Qiuran’s clothes were all torn into pieces.
“Oh shit.”
His hair was messy in the wind.
“Fortunately, Miss Li has left first.”
“If she doesn’t leave, she won’t be able to leave.”
Wise Immortal asked solemnly:
“How do you feel? With the move just now, the space of this sky has been shattered into countless sections.”
“I feel a little cool down below me… nothing else.”
Bai Qiuran covered his private parts and replied:
“By the way, are there any spells that can conjure clothes… I feel awkward without being ashamed.”
“Well…”
“You don’t need to say.”
Bai Qiuran waved:
“Every spell of that kind requires True Qi, right?”
Wise Immortal did not answer, but seeing his attitude, he should have acquiesced.
“Damn, it’s easy to get here, but I have encountered some unlucky things in the end.”
Bai Qiuran twisted his arm, looked at the galaxy giant in the sky, and said:
“Don’t be arrogant, today I will tell you that there is a difference between 10% and 10%!”
“Are you not ready to contribute?”
Wise Immortal persuaded:
“Forget it, Old Bai, making a breakthrough is no big deal. You’re the 66,666th layer of Qi Refining stage, even if you break through, isn’t it just the 66,667th layer? You don’t have this shop after you pass this village. In contrast, the giant god is holding the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand. You have to be careful of it. If this battle continues for a long time, no one can predict what it will do with that magic weapon. My suggestion is to do it quickly.”
“It’s okay.”
Bai Qiuran took out an iron sword from the storage bag, and the sword energy was injected, and a bright cold light was drawn across the blade.
“Today I will let these heavenly gods see and see the unparalleled swordsmanship of my Qingming Sword Sect.”
His toes lightly tapped on the floating stone platform left by Li Jinyao, and the stone platform collapsed, while Bai Qiuran himself, in a cloud of smoke, rose to the same height as the tip of the giant god’s nose at a rapid speed. And then he took a deep breath and merged the long sword in his hand with a sword beam.
As the sword beam flew in the starry sky, Bai Qiuran unreservedly released 10% of his Qi, swept the last remaining remains of the heavenly places into flying ash. The huge galaxy giant was also affected by this sword beam, the body was torn apart and one piece was torn apart.
Although it possessed a power that surpassed Bai Qiuran’s strength, it was obviously inferior to the original master Bai Qiuran when come to using power efficiently.
The helpless galactic giant had to desperately wave the Eastern Emperor’s Bell, and the ringing of the bells tore the entire sky into the tiniest fragments, endless void storms filled the entire space, but Bai Qiuran still remained fearless. The sword beam tore through the void storm, and in the sky and the ground, lots of lotus blossoms bloomed, and in the center of the lotus blossom, there were countless sword energy storms shooting out.
For a time, in all directions, the entire giant body of the Galaxy Giant God was surrounded by sword beams.
The endless sword aura tore the limbs of the galaxy giant, and even its neck was torn apart by more than half, but this kind of injury was still not fatal to the galaxy giant.
Seeing Bai Qiuran’s invincible posture, knowing he was no match for this opponent, he turned his broken arm into energy and injected it all into the Eastern Emperor Bell.
clang!
Even worse than the previous bell, it announced that the world would stop at this moment.
It’s like the stop of the clock. In Bai Qiuran’s eyes, the world turned into a gray color, the space fragments floating in the sky, the energy storm spreading out of the void. His sword energy, the light spots appeared when his sword tearing the giant god, even his own body, all stopped at this moment.
Bai Qiuran’s thinking still hasn’t stopped, and a strange premonition comes. Whenever Bai Qiuran thinks of manipulating his body, there was a strong will interfering with him, as if he should have stayed motionless at this moment.
This is… time manipulation?
Bai Qiuran’s consciousness flashed through such thoughts. He reluctantly moved his eyes, trying to show the eyes of Wise Immortal who was held in one hand by him, but he found that Wise Immortal had already been condensed at this moment. His head stopped in the air in an arc, and several green sparks sputtered out of the hollow eye sockets, but the sparks also stopped in the air.
Unlike Bai Qiuran, he didn’t seem to be able to maintain his consciousness in this space and time.
It seems that the only way out is brute force.
Mindful of this, Bai Qiuran forcibly lifted the still huge Qi in his body, struggling to earn.
The entire space trembled faintly, and this gray-white prohibition seemed to be shattered in an instant, but the next moment, there was stronger pressure feedback, pressing Bai Qiuran in place.
This pressure was very special, not only oppressing Bai Qiuran’s body surface, but also every cell of him, every basic factor that constitutes his body, consciousness, and soul, and even the infinite Qi in his Purple Palace.
Bai Qiuran felt as if he had been thrown into a swamp full of silt. There was that kind of sticky, but terrifying, inexplicable oppressive power on all sides. This strength was even better than when the first Demon King used supernatural powers to control the world to oppress him. It’s even scary.
His complexion tightened. If he struggled to resist this pressure, he should still be able to break free, but the infuriating energy he needed to use at that time must have exceeded the upper limit he could use, and more importantly, the pressure was still oppressing his Purple Palace.
It’s like when a person is in a state of anxiety, another person was constantly beating his abdomen with fists.
Should I break through?
Bai Qiuran was hesitating, and the gray-white world suddenly faded. A giant fist that covered the sky and sun fell from the sky. With a bang, it knocked him down into the sky, passed through the Milky Way in the center of the universe, and fell toward the deeper darkness.
