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Chapter 925 Spiritual Vein(3/3)

With such a huge consumption, it is difficult for even a Nascent Soul monk to persist.

This is also the biggest difficulty for Cheng Buzheng to practice magical powers!

If it were an ordinary monk, it would not be so simple if he wanted to practice a magical power.

For the reason, each Heavenly Dao pattern is composed of 129,600 runes.

Once there is a rune with a deviation in its position or the condensed rune has a little flaw, the entire pattern of the Heavenly Dao will collapse.

Although the consequences will not cause serious harm to the monks, there will be a significant backlash and it will require a period of cultivation.

Moreover, during this period, I cannot practice magical powers to prevent secondary serious injuries!

same!

The higher the level of magical powers, the more patterns of the heavenly way condensed, and the more mysterious it becomes.

The difficulty of practicing successfully is to raise it straight.

This is also one of the main reasons why many monks want to successfully practice a magical power.

certainly.

These difficulties are naturally not worth mentioning for Cheng Bujian!

after all!

Cheng Buzheng has already mastered many magical powers to the peak level, but the only difference is the power of divine thoughts.

soon!

The invisible and intangible power of spiritual thoughts condenses countless runes, like stars in the sky, countless.

Then it is like the sea embracing all rivers, gathering into the patterns of heaven and the Taoist patterns that blend into the crystal’s eyeball!

Just when Cheng Buzheng condensed most of the Tiandao pattern, Cheng Buzheng found that the power of divine thoughts was insufficient.

Sensing this!

Cheng Buzheng frowned slightly, but his powerful divine thought power did not stop outputting it.

But he wasn't without movement.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and put it beside him with a slight sound.

Bo!

The cork lid of the jade bottle automatically opened, and a magic pill with mysterious light flew into his mouth.

Take it once!

The cool air poured into the sea of ​​consciousness like a flood.

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng's divine thought power quickly recovered half of it.

Although Cheng Buzheng practiced magical powers and his divine thoughts were consumed rapidly all the time, he was supported by a steady stream of cool air...

Still maintain a relatively weak balance.
Chapter completed!
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