Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Three Collection of Interest
The one-month period has arrived, and Zhao Wuyou also walked out of the Origin Temple.
"Zhao Wuyou, how about it?"
Lei Dong, who had been waiting outside the Origin Temple, immediately came forward.
"It's not bad." Zhao Wuyou said.
"Have you ever understood the power of the original source?" Lei Dong continued to ask.
Zhao Wuyou did not answer, but spread out his right palm, and at that palm, a faint power of extinction began to condense.
"The power of destruction!" Lei Dong's heart was beating wildly, and his face was filled with surprise. "He actually succeeded. He realized a trace of the power of the original power!"
Lei Dong was surprised by Zhao Wuyou because he could understand a trace of the original power in the realm of God Transformation, which would be a bright future.
But Zhao Wuyou was very calm.
He had long understood the power of destruction of the Origin Temple. His understanding of the power of destruction of the Origin Temple was only slightly deepened in his understanding of the power of destruction of the Origin.
"Elder Lei Dong, if nothing happens, I will go back to practice."
Zhao Wuyou quickly returned to his residence.
A secret room.
"I have gained a lot from this trip to the Origin Temple and my strength has improved very significantly. However... the day when Bai Luo was officially enthroned as the crown princess is getting closer and closer." Zhao Wuyou still felt a lot of pressure in his heart.
Bai Luo was named a marquis three years ago. Although she was named a marquis because of her talent to some extent, her own strength was definitely not much weaker than a marquis at that time.
Over the years, Bai Luo has been in seclusion and cultivation. With her growth rate, in three years, no one knows how much her strength can be improved.
But Zhao Wuyou felt that once Bai Luo came out of seclusion, his strength would not be weaker than Zhuge Yun, the head of Gu Cang Sect.
Zhao Wuyou's current strength is still far from Zhuge Yun's level.
"I still have time..." Zhao Wuyou felt heavy inside and dared not waste any slightest amount of waste.
After returning from the Origin Temple of Enlightenment, he immediately continued to fight with the powerful swordsmen in the trial space in the secret room.
And this time, he obviously increased the speed of the battle. He had only played three to four games a day before, but now he will play nine or even ten games at the same time in one day.
With such a crazy battle, his improvement in swordsmanship and sword intent is amazing.
Two months later, one thousand battles were all completed!
In these thousand matches, his final record was 659 defeats and 341 defeats.
This record seems to be a big difference in victory or defeat, but in fact, when Zhao Wuyou first entered the trial space, his sword intent perception was too low. He lost all of them in more than 300 games in the first game. Later, after his sword intent perception reached the third level, he finally defeated his first opponent.
After that, he had more than 600 battles, and these battles were both wins and loses. At the end, as Zhao Wuyou realized the sword intent, the higher the love, the higher the winning rate, and the higher the victory rate, so the final result was achieved.
"A thousand battles have been completed, and my understanding of sword intent has reached the third level. It is only one step away from the degeneration of the cave heaven." Zhao Wuyou pondered.
This step seems easy, but it is actually extremely difficult.
Like the Yunzhou Mushou who Zhao Wuyou saw on the hunting of Yunzhou, he was also good at swordsmanship, and his understanding of sword intent has been at the extreme of the third level, and has been around for nearly a hundred years. If it weren't for the "A Tear" of the third style of the Divine Light Sword Technique that Zhao Wuyou used on the hunting, if it were just touched, this Yunzhou Mushou might not have been able to break through until now.
"Unless there is a great opportunity, it is probably impossible for me to break through the Desert Heaven before fighting Bai Luo." Zhao Wuyou said intimately.
After sighing lightly, Zhao Wuyou was about to get up.
"Um?"
But suddenly, Zhao Wuyou's expression changed in vain and he sat down again.
“What’s wrong.”
Zhao Wuyou frowned tightly, "I can feel that something is wrong with my current body. Perhaps it is because I have made too much progress in all aspects during this period, which has led to some instability in my realm..."
Zhao Wuyou has made too much progress in recent times.
In fact, it was all good before. Although he had made great progress in the ancient tomb before, his progress was also amazing, but at that time, his progress was mainly due to his cultivation. In his own realm, such as sword intent insight, sword skills, etc., he actually made not much progress, so naturally there would be no abnormality.
But in the past few months since he left the ancient tomb, his cultivation level has improved several levels at once. The most important thing is that in realm, he first obtained the sword inheritance in the secret realm of the ancient temple. Then, because of the reincarnation trial talisman, he entered the trial space to fight for a thousand games. Whether it is sword skills or sword intent, he has been greatly improved.
This can't even be said to be an improvement, but a huge leap.
Afterwards, he entered the Origin Temple and studied in the Origin Temple for a whole month. His understanding of the Origin Power was greatly improved.
This improvement in his realm was so great that it made his body start to appear strange.
"It seems that I need some time to go into seclusion and to accumulate the progress of this period of time."
"But before retreating... I have to collect some interest first."
Zhao Wuyou's eyes were cold and he had already made up his mind.
Half a day later.
"Zhao Wuyou." Lei Dong came over, "I heard that you just asked someone for information about Xueyutang. Could it be that you want to attack Xueyutang?"
"Yes." Zhao Wuyou directly admitted.
Regarding Bai's family, Zhao Wuyou was not in a hurry to take action. He wanted to cut off Bai Luo's phoenix first.
But Xueyu Hall... When he was in Tiannan County, he sent assassination to assassinate him repeatedly. Like the "Thousand Faces" who attacked him during his hunting in Yunzhou, he was known as the number one killer in the innate realm.
Later, the reward order against him with a top secret treasure and ten high-level holy source crystals was also issued by the Blood Feather Hall.
Zhao Wuyou now has the strength and naturally wants to take revenge.
"Zhao Wuyou, there is no problem with you to attack Xueyutang, but I have to remind you to be careful of someone." Lei Dong said.
"Who?" Zhao Wuyou looked over.
"Behind the scenes of Blood Feather Hall, that mysterious instructor." Lei Dong said.
"Oh?" Zhao Wuyou couldn't help but be surprised.
Two months ago, he was able to defeat Gu Feng, and later entered the Origin Temple, so his strength was naturally stronger.
Xueyutang is just a killer organization in Yunzhou, and it is not the strongest killer organization. In terms of strength, I am afraid that even ordinary small sects can't compare to. Zhao Wuyou didn't take this Xueyutang seriously at first, but now Lei Dong told him to be careful of the instructor of Xueyutang?
Chapter completed!