1929: C1929 Exit

C1929 Exit

"However, whether it is within the Eastern Border Realm or the Emperor Trampling Realm, there are no Vital Qi And Spirit s that have reached the Quasi-Monarch Extreme Stage at the same time."

Qin Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, he understood as well.

If the three of them could advance towards the Vital Qi And Spirit and cultivate Extreme Stage at the same time, then the amount of energy and resources consumed would simply be too much.

Not to mention anything else, only the Son of God from the Eastern Border Realm pushed the soul and body of the other two to the Quasi-Monarch Extreme Stage.

Moreover, in order to become a Daoyan Son of God, it was said that the background of Taoism, as well as the consumption of countless resources, were nearly emptied out by the entire Daoyan Son of God!

How could a normal large clan, Divine Religion, or Emperor Dynasty be so extravagant?

"Moreover, if one can cultivate the Extreme Stage of the three Vital Qi And Spirit, even if they are at the very peak of their Central Realm, they would be able to suppress Great Emperor by one stage!"

Qin Yi was silent.

His original body had only pushed his soul to the Body Extreme Stage, and his flesh and mana had not yet reached the level of Quasi-Monarch Extreme Stage.

It was only with the help of the original body's power that this clone was able to touch upon the Extreme Stage of the divine soul.

"If the Cloud Mist Pavilion's information is accurate, then the combat power of this clone can be considered to be at the peak of the Son of God and quasi Emperors fighting over the Secrets of Becoming Emperor."

He verified the information he got from the Great Emperor Taichu with the information on Cloud Mist Pavilion and gained a general understanding of the level of power his clone was at.

Of course.

This was only a rough conjecture. To be honest, some existences that had yet to reach Quasi-Monarch Extreme Stage were not weaker than these Son of God s.

After all, when fighting, it still depended on one's own mana control, one's own ability, Martial Arts, Battle Artifact, etc. These things all affected the cultivator's victory or defeat in battle.

For example, in terms of power, the Purple River Man could be considered to be several times stronger than Qin Yi, as it had already touched the Power Extreme Stage!

But Purple River Man still lost to Qin Yi, and was killed by him with a single punch!

This was because Purple River Man's Fa Li was strong enough, but his control over it was unbearable. He was unable to control his own Fa Li, which was why it was so easily defeated by Qin Yi.

Furthermore, if a quasi Emperor were to be able to control a Monarch Artifact, it would be able to sweep away all the Son of God!

However, Monarch Artifact s were rarely seen within the Eastern Border Realm, so it was even more rare to see them in the Within The Emperor Realm.

The majority of Monarch Artifact were all in the hands of the Emperor. Even if one was the direct descendant of the Great Emperor, it was still impossible for an ordinary Son of God to own a Monarch Artifact!

Qin Yi's clone was the son of the Great Emperor Taichu, and the Great Emperor Taichu did not bestow his own Monarch Artifact.

"Putting aside these external objects, just based on cultivation realm alone, this clone is sufficient. However, if I can push my fleshly body to the Quasi-Emperor Stage, even if I do not use that trump card, I will still be invincible."

Qin Yi said unwillingly.

If his body could reach the Quasi-Monarch Stage, he would be able to easily bear all of the power of the Illusionary World.

With a raise of his hand, he possessed the power to shake the heavens!

At that time, he would be able to suppress even the quasi Emperor of Son of God who had mastered Quasi-Monarch Extreme Stage.

"Unfortunately, the time is too short. In less than nine months, the Road of Emperor will open."

Qin Yi shook his head, shaking off this unrealistic idea.

Pushing his flesh body to the Quasi-Monarch Stage in less than a year's time was no different from a fantasy story.1

Even if Qin Yi had enough s, that would still be impossible.

"Forget it, if I can't break through, then so be it. Even with my Peak Ancient Saint's physical body, I can barely bear the weight of the Illusionary World."

Very quickly, Qin Yi gathered his thoughts, and was no longer entangled with the problem.

Next.

Qin Yi did not continue his closed door cultivation. He stood up, pushed open the door of the quiet room and left the place that he had cultivated for three months.

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