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Chapter 1874: Dashizhishenquan! Instant epiphany!

The third floor is very large, but seems very empty.

There are only a dozen shelves here, and there are only dozens of magical powers on display.

Ye Xinghe tested one by one.

Soon, the source of the strange movement of the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron was discovered.

In the corner of the third floor, there is a roll of ancient animal skins, which conveys the desolation of ancient times.

It was covered with dust and no one had touched it for who knows how many years.

Ye Xinghe picked up the animal skin, shook off the dust, and unfolded it.

There are five big characters written on it: The Great Power and the Divine Fist!

Ye Xinghe's breathing became heavy for a moment.

Is this the magical power that shocked even the Heaven-Devouring Divine Cauldron?

What's so magical about this?

Soon, Ye Xinghe discovered it.

There are only two to three hundred words on this animal skin.

But every word is a mysterious ancient legend.

Although I recognize it, it is obscure and difficult to understand.

He looked at it for a while but had no idea.

I'm afraid it's extremely difficult to practice this magical power, so I'll probably have to go back and study it hard.

Ye Xinghe frowned, but he urgently needed to improve his strength now.

"I actually chose this second-grade magical power!"

The old man clicked his tongue twice, expressing disapproval.

"This guy has some abilities, but it's a pity that he's so ambitious and has such a bad character!"

"The Great Power and Divine Fist he chose is of course the most powerful magical power and secret method here. After being refined, it is astonishingly powerful!"

"But the key is, this thing takes a long time to practice!"

"I remember that when Senior Brother Liu entered and left the sect, this was the first magical power he practiced."

"It took three years of practice to break through the first level. It took three to five years of practice to reach the sixth level."

"Senior Brother Liu is the most talented person among our generation. He has been practicing for three to five years. This kid may not be able to achieve it even after practicing for three hundred years. Will he still be able to survive until then?"

In his opinion, it would be better to choose a lower-level magical power at this time, but one that is easy to master.

Only in this way can it be transformed into combat effectiveness as quickly as possible and survive the next most important bloody trial!

The old man responsible for guarding the Divine Power Palace shook his head and yawned in boredom.

"Damn it, I'm really sick and that's why I took this job. Wouldn't it be better to meditate and practice?"

"I'm still thinking that I can pick up a few dusty treasures from it, a peerless genius!"

Then he laughed at himself: "How could a true genius be reduced to a sword slave?"

He was very disappointed in his heart.

I was going to quickly send away the sword slaves inside, and I would finish my work and go back.

But at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

The old man raised his head sharply and looked in the direction of the third floor of the Divine Power Hall.

"This, this momentum, this is the momentum of the first level of the Great Power Divine Fist!"

This old man is very familiar with this momentum!

Back then, he was frequently beaten violently by Senior Brother Liu using this magical power.

"How is it possible? Could it be that that boy refined the first level?"

He disappeared in a flash, and instantly reached the third floor, hiding in the void.

Ye Xinghe naturally couldn't find any trace of him.

Then the old man saw Ye Xinghe punching him.

In an instant, the shadow of a golden hill appeared in the sky.

The phantom is about three feet high. Although it is not big, it has a vague sense of towering.

It seems that a mountain can suppress a world!

This golden hill slammed into the wall of Shentong Palace.

With a "boom", the entire Shen Tong Palace was shaken.

If it weren't for the protection of a powerful formation, this magical power palace would have been penetrated!

"This, this is Mount Sumeru, the first form of the Divine Fist of Great Strength!"

"Sure enough, this kid is perfected, so fast!"

And what shocked the old man the most was that Ye Xinghe didn't stop, he was still making breakthroughs at this time!

At this time, I saw that this magical temple was able to withstand my own blow.

Ye Xinghe no longer had any scruples, let go and continued to understand and practice.

He kept throwing punch after punch.

At first it was chaotic, but then it became more and more sophisticated, getting closer to the core of martial arts, and gradually becoming more comprehensive.

Half an hour later, he had perfected the second level of the Divine Fist of Great Strength!

An hour later, Ye Xinghe suddenly exhaled and waved his fists forward.

Both fists were blasted into the air, and in an instant, thousands of golden fists appeared.

Each of these golden fists is like a drop of golden water.

Together, they form a golden ocean.

Just like the sea, the waves are magnificent.

The old man in white robe was hiding in the void and could hardly help but scream.

"This, this is the sign of the boundless sea and the great success of the third level of Divine Fist!"

"This kid, this kid, actually reached the third level within an hour, and refined the Great Power Divine Fist to perfection. How is it possible?"

"Senior Brother Liu had been practicing for three to five years back then!"

Three to five years, one hour, three to five years, one hour.

These two numbers kept swirling in the old man's mind.

Make others almost stupid!

He felt as if his previous common sense had been overturned!

When he came back to his senses, Ye Xinghe had already left the magical power palace.

The old man's face was full of excitement at this time, and he whispered: "Damn it, I really came to the right place today, and I really met a peerless genius!"

"This kid Ye Xinghe is truly a genius. His talent is much better than that of Senior Brother Liu back then!"

"No, I must spread this news to others immediately, so that they can take some notice of this kid!"

"This kid is definitely worth cultivating, and his future is limitless!"

After that, the old man directly used his hand as a pen and wrote a few lines of words in the void.

The character is entirely golden and condenses in the void.

Then the old man in white robe stretched out his hand and flicked it.

These fonts turned into dozens of golden birds, fluttering and flapping their wings.

It just flew away without a trace.

Ye Xinghe left the Shentong Palace and walked quickly towards the Miscellaneous Service Courtyard.

Suddenly, he raised his brows slightly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

He immediately turned around and took a small path.

This path is very remote and almost no one walks around it.

Soon, Ye Xinghe came to a dense forest. There was no one around. Then he stopped and said coldly: "Now that you are here, come out. Isn't it shameful to hide your head and show your tail?" followed by a sneer.

: "I didn't see it. You are a piece of trash with average strength, but your perception is quite good."

Keen!"

Several people came from the front and back ends of the dense forest.

They formed a pincer attack, trapping Ye Xinghe in them.

It was none other than Fang Zesheng and the others.

Fang Zesheng looked at Ye Xinghe.

With his strength, it is natural that he cannot see the changes in Ye Xinghe's strength.

He only thought that Ye Xinghe had chosen martial arts and hadn't started practicing yet.
Chapter completed!
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