Under Luo Feng's guidance, Wang Hao spent a day learning to operate the equipment in the giant armor.

Then he spent another two days to successfully practice the first level of Tianjia Immortal Art and condense a light golden seed.

When he cultivated this light golden seed, he found that the vague connection with Juque became solid.

It seems that a magical line has been built between him and Juque, through which Juque can be driven.

Looking at the light golden seeds condensed from Wang Hao's head, Luo Feng's heart was extremely excited. This outsider's talent was too strong.

As far as he knows, the last outsider who came to Demon Star, the one with a very good relationship with Luo Hai's ancestor, took three days to practice the first level of Tianjia Immortal Ability.

Wang Hao only took two days to practice the first level of Tianjia Immortal Ability!

As for the people at their base, they usually only need to be able to achieve the first level in a month!

Wang Hao stood up and walked towards the warehouse where the Juque and Giant Armor were stored.

Behind him, Luo Feng said loudly:

"Boy, let's leave now, don't you leave behind to settle down?"

This sentence suddenly woke Wang Hao up. He found himself very frivolous, worried that after more than forty days, he would die after the mysterious realm of human beings disappeared.

So as soon as the Tianjia martial arts was broken, I wanted to try to control Juque.

He closed his eyes, stayed there, cleared the Mingtai, and made his thoughts more sensitive and pure.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and a burst of thunder flashed through his eyes.

"Don't be anxious. There are still more than forty days. Just rush out of the Demon Star in these forty days and then take the Martial God Soul Fruit to break through to the Martial God."

"The most important thing now is to cultivate the Tianjia Immortal Art to the fourth level, and then cooperate with a certain amount of source power, you can control Juque and exert the combat power of the peak of the Martial God."

"Well! Practice the Heavenly Armor Immortal Art!"

Wang Hao sat cross-legged on the spot, entered into meditation like an old monk, pursuing the Tianjia Immortal Art, and constantly improving the realm of the Immortal Art.

After another seven days, the seeds that appeared on Wang Hao's head seemed to have sprouted and turned into a light golden grass.

Luo Feng, who was delivering food to Wang Hao, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"In just a few days, I have practiced the Tianjia Immortal Art to the second level! In our base, the fastest one will take seventy days to practice to the second level!"

Another fifteen days passed, a light golden grass swaying above Wang Hao's head, and a light golden flower bloomed on the top of the leaves.

Luo Feng began to doubt whether the Tianjia Immortal Art they and Wang Hao practiced were the same technique.

"It's the third floor!"

He was a little bit idly.

A layer of dust fell on Wang Hao's body. In the past twenty-two days, he had hardly moved except for eating.

Even when he was sleeping, he was working on the floor on the spot. He spent all the time he could squeeze out to practice the Tianjia Immortal Art.

"Hard work pays off!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Hao's eyes. After practicing the Tianjia Immortal Art to the third level, the connection between him and Juque became closer.

If we say that when we practiced the first level of Tianjia Immortal Art, the connection between him and Juque was connected by a line.

Then, after he cultivated the third level of Tianjia Immortal Art, the connection between him and Juque was connected by a one-meter-wide bridge!

When Wang Hao used the Tianjia Immortal Art, a mysterious feeling suddenly appeared. He seemed to have a cultivation level comparable to that of a high-level martial god.

Soon he shook his head. This huge force was transmitted from Juque through the bridge, not from himself.

Just as he was about to continue practicing the Tianjia Immortal Art and was about to practice the Tianjia Immortal Art to the fourth level.

Luo Hai returned from the first base, and he jumped out of the Red Demon giant armor, his face looking ugly.

"Wang Hao, what level have you practiced in the Tianjia Immortal Art? Have you touched the foundation of the second level?"

Seeing Luo Feng's face on the side was strange, he felt a move in his heart and asked.

"Have you reached the second level of cultivation?"

Before Wang Hao could answer, Luo Feng said: "It's the third floor."

"What!"

Luo Hai's eyes were about to fall off. After a month, Xiao Wang actually broke through three levels!

It took him a whole year to practice the Tianjia Immortal Art to the third level.

It's really a pissing comparison between people.

Thousands of years ago, the outsider who had a good relationship with his ancestors practiced the Tianjia Immortal Art to the third level, and took forty days.

It only took Xiao Wang twenty-five days!

"Freak."

"Lao Luo, do you have something to ask me for? If there is nothing, I will continue to practice."

Wang Hao must spend every minute of his time on the blade, and strive to train the Tianjia Immortal Attack to the fourth level as soon as possible.

The shock on Luo Hai's face disappeared, replaced by a touch of solemnity.

"Wang Hao, I want to tell you one thing. We originally had sixty-five bases on the Demon Star."

"But over the past few thousand years, as the scope of Warcraft's activities expanded, many of our bases were discovered and broken by Warcraft."

"Now, there are only ten bases left."

Luo Hai paused slightly and continued:

"Of the ten existing bases, only the first and fourth bases have peak star soul-level giant armor."

"The peak star soul-level armor at the first base was fused by the Great Elder."

"And the peak star soul armor of the fourth base is Juque, and you are now fused with it."

Wang Hao said in confusion.

"Why are there only two peak star soul giant armor?"

Luo Hai sighed and said:

"We once had sixty star soul peak-level giant armors, but now there are only two left. The rest were torn apart by monsters and dragged to the depths of the demon nest."

After a moment of silence, he said:

"The giant armor at the peak of Star Soul requires a peak of Star Soul to activate it once."

"The last peak source power of the Star Soul is at the first base."

"I went to the first base to chat with that old guy. He refused to hand over the source power of the peak of Star Soul to me."

Luo Hai stared at Wang Hao's eyes and asked seriously:

"I'll take you to fight for the last peak of the Star Soul. Do you have the confidence to kill the source monster?"

Wang Hao nodded affirmatively.

"I'm invincible within the same level."

"As long as I activate Juque and exert the combat power of the peak of the Star Soul, I will have the confidence to kill any monster at the peak of the Star Soul."

Luo Hai stared at Wang Hao for a while, and saw that there was no dodging in his eyes, and his whole body exuded an invincible aura.

He nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Okay, I'll take you to the old guy, show him your skills and calm him down!"

"Bang!"

A huge warehouse, the gate suddenly rose, revealing a giant armor in the warehouse.

This giant armor is in a human form, with a hazy fog on his face, making it difficult to see the true appearance behind the fog.

Behind this giant armor is a huge black heavy sword, which occupies about half of the space on the back.

"Juque!"
Chapter completed!