Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

As the saying goes, the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, but Ye Chen is like this, if you can't do the best, what's the point of doing it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't risk going to the heavenly court, and even wanted to go to the Queen Mother's side.

For the sake of, isn't it the general that oneself has cultivated, wanting to climb to the top of the realm of this world.

Then, since there is a road to the top of the road in front of him, then Ye Chen has any reason not to climb.

Although the roads are extremely difficult and dangerous, and the dangers are everywhere, but it is not a mortal situation, there is no reason to dare not touch it.

"and many more!"

Just when Ye Chen was ready to give up in his heart, he shielded his breath and sneaked out of Guanghan Palace.

A soft drink suddenly sounded from the rear.

In the next second, Wu Gang's figure reappeared in front of Ye Chen, and immediately raised his head to look at his eyes, gradually revealing the color of haze.

"Ye Chen, good disciple, in this life you are destined to worship the deity as a teacher, so it's useless to want to escape.

However, if you insist on my "Good Fortune Hunyuan Gong", it is not impossible.

But, do you know that the first step in cultivating this good fortune Hunyuan Gong is... self-finance cultivation, even the body needs to be re-founded and cultivated?

Moreover, during the cultivation period, it is not possible to start from the lowest level of spiritual energy, but the lowest level required, that is, the fairy energy of the earth fairyland level as the base, and even the amount of initial absorption is the sum of the ordinary heavenly fairy power level.

Do you think why I dare not practice that fairy formula? Is the deity not having the courage to pay for the quasi holy cultivation?

Well, this is also a reason, but more importantly, I know that even if it is the existence of my cultivation level, without the support of the cultivation level, directly swallowing immortal energy is simply seeking a dead end. "

After Wu Gang finished speaking, his complexion became a little overcast and uncertain, all because good luck Hunyuan Gong was too difficult to practice.

I am afraid that only the saint-level powerhouse can dare to swallow refining and resist so many majestic immortal powers for a few purposes without a realm of cultivation.

But people are all saints, do they still need to practice this good fortune Hunyuan Gong? Moreover, the deduction conditions for self-financing cultivation are also so that the saint would not even think about it.

Thinking of this almost impossible thing, Wu Gang couldn't help but say one more thing to Ye Chen.

"Actually, the exercises I got this book probably already existed before the ancient world was opened, and it was an ancient figure before I could practice it.

Because if you want to achieve this kind of cultivation conditions, you can only cultivate smoothly if the innate physical strength can withstand the impact of that immortal energy, like the ancestor of Pangu. "

After another conjecture, Wu Gang couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Ye Chen, and thought to himself: At this moment, you should give up, my good disciple. Even if you want to cultivate, you are afraid that if you just take the first step, you will end up with a sudden death.

Once you have cultivated to the peak, you will be able to smoothly and smoothly achieve the perfect fairy tactics of the saint's level against the sky. Is it possible for an individual to practice successfully?

"Master, please be worshipped by Ye Chen!"

Just as Wu Gang's mind began to liven up and Ye Chen was not afraid to do anything, he shouted respectfully, and suddenly heard him look at Ye Chen who was kneeling on the ground with a smile, and began to laugh.

"Get up and get up quickly, haha, good apprentice, as a teacher, you know that you are not a stubborn master, and the truth you should understand will naturally not let you down as a teacher, right!"

"Well, master, don’t worry, the disciple will be more careful. After all, the good fortune Hunyuan Gong is an ancient magic art. How can Ye Chen be too persistent? I will avoid all the dangers that should be avoided. Master, don’t worry. Right!"

"Hmm, that's good..."

Wu Gang responded, and the smile on his lips slowly dissipated, and then a roar followed.

"What, you kid, have you heard clearly what the teacher is saying?

If you want to practice "Good Fortune Hunyuan Gong", you will die, no, you will die, you know? "

After two consecutive roars, Wu Gang's complexion became darker and darker, his eyes staring at Ye Chen, the anger in his heart almost turned into a substantive breath, and Ye Chen's sleeves kept screaming. Resound.

Faced with such a direct stare, Ye Chen still did not change his face and spoke out the thoughts in his heart.

"Master, no matter what the ending is, please agree to the disciple's request and teach me good luck Hunyuan Gong.

No one dares to do what I want, and do what others fear. This is what I want in my heart.

The immortal formula was created, isn't it just for people to cultivate, and that's the case, then why should I, Ye Chen, dare not do it. "

After that, Ye Chen slowly stood up, and then the emperor flames surged up all over his body, and the immortal power in his body was boiling in an instant, almost robbing his body.

In order to become stronger, climb to the top, and only a fairyland cultivation base, there is nothing I can't bear.

Moreover, the reason why he dared to cultivate Hunyuan Gong was also blessed by a unique system of automatic cultivation, so if it was a fairy formula, why didn't he dare to practice?

Looking at Ye Chen's resolute intention, the will that he would not take a step back at all, although he died without regrets!

With such a natural and natural momentum, Rao is the quasi-sage "Wu Gang", and at this moment, there is a feeling of envy in my heart.

Just like this, the practice of surrendering one's life at home, and based on this alone, no one in the Three Realms dared to compare with their own disciples.

Knowing that the cultivation of the realm of cultivation is not something that can be accomplished simply and can be discarded.

It's easy to start from the beginning, but who really dares to have the courage to do that.

Knowing this, ‘Wu Gang’ felt that the apprentice he took was very difficult. If he is lucky enough to not die in cultivation, he will be able to catch up to his own realm, or even surpass, in time!

Yes, the reason why he said so was that he had decided to teach Hunyuan Shenjue to Ye Chen.

I am not afraid of my own disciples. What is he still afraid of as a master?

The big deal, when Ye Chen couldn't bear it, and was about to die violently in cultivation, it would be good to save the opponent's life with all his strength.

From then on, let him live through the life of Fanchen, he, as a master ~www.wuxiahere.com~, can do it.

Thinking of this, Wu Gang, who couldn't stop sighing, patted Ye Chen's shoulder with a look of dismay, then shook his head helplessly.

"I have said what I should persuade, and then, it depends on whether your fate is hard enough, disciple."

As he said, Wu Gang turned his hand around, and immediately a piece of bone jade slips engraved with a subtle glimmer was handed to Ye Chen.

And it was the moment when the bone jade slips appeared, Ye Chen's whole body was also lit up with the most brilliant Emperor Flame into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang bang bang bang, followed by a continuous explosion in his body.

Ye Chen, who was still boiling with majestic power just now, was like a deflated leather ball. His entire face suddenly turned pale and collapsed straight to the slate floor. Drops of scarlet ooze out of the body surface. , It is like a terrifying scene where the cultivation is completely lost and the body is destroyed.

Even the "Wu Gang" who saw this scene couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath, secretly saying that this child is really a will of far more than an ordinary god, and he is sure to make him, the master, a little afraid of heart palpitations.