1814: C1814 If You Can't Break Through This Barrier You will Have to Cultivate Again

C1814 If You Can't Break Through This Barrier You will Have to Cultivate Again

Jiang Tian slowly turned around, like a zombie whose soul had been extracted, he stepped into the air and walked towards the depths of Tianqing Sect. His eyes were bloodshot, but he seemed to be in a daze. He did not show much emotion, and with every step he took, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the end, the divine blood dyed his clothes red. He was like a man made of blood.

On his so-called immortal body, spider web-like patterns appeared one after another.

The divine soul in his body was shaken and almost collapsed. The divine chains of the law also shot out from the void and locked onto Jiang Tian, sealing the nine aperture divine soul. Terrifying laws appeared between heaven and earth and suppressed Jiang Tian's mana.

At this moment, Jiang Tian's Cultivation Level was constantly falling, from the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Stage all the way down to the first level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

But at this moment, Ancestor She Sha, Sage An Po and the others who came to observe the ceremony looked at him with reverence, bowing deeply to pay their respects.

The other friar on Earth all kneeled down to the ground and kowtowed.

It was the first time since Jiang Tian entered the world of martial arts that he lost miserably.

However, it had to be known that his defeat at the hands of a Immortal Realm Great Leader was not shameful at all.

For example, who else would dare to confront the might of a Immortal Realm Great Leader, the unrivalled Great Sage of the Central Star River, even True Immortal would not dare to.

If he couldn't even block one hit from immortal Ancestor, he would die instantly.

Jiang Tian, with his mere Nascent Soul Stage, had blocked several attacks from a Immortal Realm Great Leader. Even though immortal Ancestor had some leeway and did not really want to kill him, he was still unbelievably strong.

"Master …"

"Your Majesty!"

"Predecessor!"

Seeing Jiang Tian staggering and suffering heavy injuries, Tang Linglong, Bai Mu Xue, Long Sheng Nan, Qi Li, Ao Jiao and the other girls all rushed forward with tears in their eyes, wanting to support him.

"Don't worry about me!"

Jiang Tian raised his hand and stopped them in their tracks. With a trembling voice, he said, "Everyone, go and provide relief!"

"Yes sir!"

All the Tianqing Sect disciples, friar of the Celestial Court, and even friar of the Foreign Lands looked at Jiang Tian with concern as they left for different parts of the world. He threw himself into disaster relief.

Jiang Tian walked step by step into the depths of Tianqing Sect.

Jiang Bei ran up and threw herself into Jiang Tian's arms, crying: "Daddy, Mommy was taken away?"

"Don't worry!"

Jiang Tian squatted down and gently caressed the hair on her head as he said in a gentle voice, "One day, I will bring you across the endless starry sky and once again stand in front of her!"

"Jiang Tian, how do you feel?"

The whole family came over to inquire, their eyes filled with concern and tears.

"I need to go into seclusion for a period of time!"

Jiang Tian waved his hand and went into the depths of Tianqing Sect. His body tilted and fell to the ground.

After a long while, Jiang Tian finally opened his eyes and immediately sat cross-legged. He took out the God Fragment that he had obtained from his battle with friar of the Big Dipper.

"His divine body is broken, his divine soul is shaken, his spirit embryo is cracked, and even his divine body is suppressed by the heavenly dao. This time, his injuries are extremely severe. However, immortal Ancestor did not use his killing intent. The Immortal Realm, Purple Clouds, Nine Heavens Primordial Lightning he released, could even turn them into my nourishment. It just so happened to be a good opportunity for him to make use of. Breaking through these jars, I will be reborn from the fire. "

Jiang Tian thought.

Jiang Tian's Spirit Body, Spirit Soul, and Divine Body were all the strongest in the universe.

However, in Jiang Tian's memory, there was another extremely vague and illusory realm. It was the realm of legends, where the Divine Body, Divine Soul and Divine Soul were completely one. Once the cultivation was completed, the three flowers would gather at the peak, and the five auras would ascend to the heavens. It could be called the "stop of the divine soul" realm, and even the True God Children would be unable to catch up.

Jiang Tian also wanted to fuse them, but he couldn't.

After all, his three types of strength had all reached the great perfection realm. It was full of fruits, and if he were to cultivate again, the risk would be too great. Once he failed, there would be no way to recover his losses.

"Although my vitality has greatly decreased and my Cultivation Level has fallen during my battle with immortal Ancestor this time, it is still a good thing for me. Take this opportunity to fuse the three types of power, essence, energy and divine, and lay a solid foundation for the future advancement to the unparalleled Spirit Transformation. " Jiang Tian made up his mind.

"That small boat he left behind is a quasi-immortal apparatus. It can help me cross the sea of stars. No matter what conspiracy immortal Ancestor had, Qing Er's Cultivation Level is still too low right now, so you won't be able to meet his requirements for at least five hundred years. During that time, Qing Er will be safe! "

"500 years of time …"

It was neither long nor short.

To some of the people who sat at the Star Gazing River and watched the changes in the sky and sea, Wu Guansong, after five hundred years, had merely closed his eyes and dozed off, stabilizing his realm, and began refining the Dao and s. There were some big friar who liked to watch the Dao from the palms of their hands. With a glance, it could be a thousand years, or even ten thousand years.

But for a turbulent universe, five hundred years was too long.

In the five hundred years that Jiang Tian had been in, the universe had changed tremendously. In the center of the universe, the river of stars and the river of stars had appeared in great numbers. Geniuses had appeared like the clouds. One after another, advanced vertically to strong person overlooks the contemporary world, and even has Jiang Tian, the Primordial Immortal Sovereign who has the potential to ascend to heavenly tribulation, to be born.

"Five hundred years is enough for me to enter the Immortal Realm and compete against immortal Ancestor."

Jiang Tian's gaze was deep and distant, his battle intent hidden, looking up at the sky, his eyes seemed to pass through layers upon layers of space, through endless spell formation, endless galaxies, reaching the central galaxy, penetrating through billions of planes, as if he could see the supreme world high above, eternally motionless, shrouded in endless immortal light, suppressing everything.

Some things have some grudges. Even though he was reborn for ten thousand years, Jiang Tian still had his revenge on some people. So what if he was above the Nine Heavens? It wasn't like he hadn't fought before.

Just like this, Jiang Tian closed his eyes and endured the pain, starting to recover Cultivation Level and go further.

Even though his body was currently being suppressed by the power of law, and his flesh was being torn apart. But the mystical arts that Jiang Tian cultivated in was too terrifying.

Every single one of them was the strongest in the universe. With each breath he took, a huge amount of Yuan Qi, Laws, and Daos of Heaven and Earth, as well as the heavenly and earthly treasures, God Blood Essence, and God Spirit that were at war with the Big Dipper silently gathered together like a funnel, with Jiang Tian as the center.

At the moment, Earth's spiritual energy was very rich, its laws were strengthened, and its laws were stable. This was Jiang Tian's best place to train. The gains from the Big Dipper War were as vast as a sea of smoke and could not be carried on the train. In the end, even the Immortal Realm and purple energy as well as the true thunder were gradually absorbed and refined.

"Whooosh."

The cracks on Jiang Tian's Divine Body rapidly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. His Cultivation Level, which had almost fallen into the Nascent Soul stage, was slowly but surely replying.

First level of the Nascent Soul Stage, second level, third level, third level …

As night fell, a cool breeze blew over, bringing with it traces of pleasure. Moonlight shone down on Jiang Tian from between the clouds.

His expression was calm and hard. Although his Taoist clothes were tattered, there was still a trace of unearthly aura about him, as if he, as a True Immortal of the Immortal Realm, would never be able to move.

The rain fell and thunder roared. Jiang Tian still sat there without moving. He did not even need to use his mana to create a barrier and let the rain fall. His hair was wet and his clothes were soaked in the blink of an eye. He was getting closer to nature, gaining enlightenment of this world, becoming one with the great Dao.

The yellow leaves withered and fell, rolling in the air before landing on Jiang Tian's shoulder.

Day and night, rain and rain, Jiang Tian sat quietly without moving, closed his eyes, did not eat or drink, did not care about anything else, silently cultivated like an ascetic monk, like a statue, even like a living dead, moss grew on his clothes, his body and aura did not seem to change at all.

Every three months, Tang Linglong and Jiang Bei would come over and silently cut off his crazily long beard and bonded hair, and wipe away the dirt and grime on his face.

However, he never dared to mention the matter of bathing and changing his clothes to Jiang Tian.

Occasionally, a disciple would come to the door and look at him with concern, but after three kowtows, he would quietly leave, afraid that he would be disturbed.

Jiang Tian finally opened his eyes after three years had passed.1

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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