
第656章 微不足道
In fact, Bai Xuan's people in the various halls and settlements had no idea what they were celebrating.
They only knew that this was an order from above, to cooperate in blessing Jiang Xian.
This is a very simple task and does not require much effort.
And to enhance the atmosphere, the temple headquarters even gave them some gifts.
Therefore, naturally, everyone was excited to work together.
About what they should have been blessing, they were also confused.
That's why they proposed a "never dead" blessing that might actually be a negative BUFF for Jiangcheng.
But at this moment, he did not care about such a small detail anymore.
Looking at the smiling faces, he had been moved to tears.
"All of you..."
To Jiangge, even if you were to give a magic tool, an immortal potion, or a peerless secret, he would not have a great reaction.
After all, he already had a treasure that could change the fate of other qi processors.
What others give him may not be as good as what he already has.
In fact, this was a seemingly insignificant act that could tear down his defenses.
Jiangge's defense was destroyed.
Wiping away the tears that weren't there, his emotions were shaken, "Why are you all working so hard for me?"
"How can I return your favor?"
The assembly of deities, elders, and other halls also cried, and they quickly asked for an explanation. What happened to this world? We at Dayuan Realm really cannot understand it!
"Haha, I've been waiting, I've been waiting!"
The War Spirit Assembly, once exiled by Jiangge to a remote area, struck his chest with vigor.
"The Great Testimony of Wisdom is not only a great event for the temple, but also for the entire Bai Xuan tribe ..."
As he spoke, he suddenly fell silent for a moment.
The Light Assembly that was beside him had the same expression as if looking at a ghost.
They finally saw Jiangge's current level.
What was originally just fake acting and celebration, now became real?
"Your level ..."
Both of them suspected that they must have seen something wrong, and could not help but rub their eyes.
But the result remained the same; it was still the Ninth Layer of the Profound Realm, as obvious as it was.
How come?
The devout could no longer even hear the festive celebration.
The Light Priestess was fixated and asked with a puzzled expression, "I heard yesterday you were only in the First Layer of the Extreme Realm, right?"
"Yes, yesterday I was indeed only in the First Layer of the Extreme Realm."
Jiangge, who was now recovering from his emotional state, returned to his overbearing mode.
"But now, how did you suddenly ... reach the Ninth Layer of the Profound Realm?"
"Oh, about that?"
Jiangge shrugged his shoulders and patiently explained, "Well, earlier, I was too busy with combining spirits, so I didn't really cultivate my profound energy."
"Hmm, um!"
Everyone nodded in agreement, it does seem that you have never cultivated profound energy before, always busy with combining spirits.
It gets to the point where everyone thinks you are addicted to combining spirits and in need of treatment.
Because of this, the Head Assembly's hair even turned a few strands white.
Jiangge continued, "Recently, after finishing with combining spirits, I felt that I should have increased my cultivation level."
The War Spirit Assembly asked puzzledly, "So what?"
"So, I stayed up all night and suffered in bitter cultivation. Eventually, my efforts bore fruit, and my long-sealed cultivation level finally made a small breakthrough."
These words heard by the six Assembly Speakers suddenly gave them the urge to beat him up.
Stay up all night and call it bitter cultivation?
A breakthrough of 38 small levels was considered a minor breakthrough?
What does it mean to be crazy?
And most importantly, we want to know how you managed to surpass so many levels in just one night!
"How did you suddenly reach such a high level last night?"
"This is a high level?"
"It's only the Profound Realm after all this; I don't think it matters that much."
"If we consider the Emperor Profound Realm as the ultimate goal, then I only take one small step."
He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and sighed, "This cultivation path is long, and I still have a long way to go. I have to keep trying; the road ahead is still long ..."
This is no longer a coherent speech.
The crowd wanted to make fun of him, but they could not deny that this nonsensical statement actually had a certain meaning.
The Light Assembly was very curious, "So, how do you cultivate?"
"Oh, that? Because I have the Purple Gold Profunditas Pattern!"
Of course, Jiangge would not mention that he took the medicine last night.
Oh no, it's the source of the mysterious night fruit.
That's too embarrassing.
There was a subtle comparative culture in the cultivation world.
When it reached the same level, the less elixirs and resources were used, the more superior one was likely to feel.
It therefore implies that a person depends less on external objects and more on their own talents and hard work.
In reality, there was no fundamental difference between cultivation achieved through self-effort or using elixirs.
At most, the use of elixirs could result in less refined cultivation control in a short period of time.
Cultivation achieved through adversity without relying on elixirs did not necessarily make one stronger in battle.
The only thing that is often proven is poverty.
Brother Cheng has unparalleled talent.
Yet in this vague mode of comparison, he felt he was at the bottom of the ladder of humiliation.
He had relied on the elixir for 99 percent of his cultivation and had never seriously cultivated.
"Is the Purple Gold Mystical Mark really that powerful?"
The lord of the palace actually believed his nonsense.
They actually thought that he could go up 38 small levels in one night with just the overwhelming might of the Purple Gold Mystical Mark.
Brother Cheng proudly raised his chin, saying, "Of course, otherwise, why is it called the Supreme Mystical Mark?"
After all, only brother Cheng had the Purple Gold Mystical Mark, so why not make anything he wanted?
"It's really amazing!"
"The Purple Gold Mystical Mark is indeed worthy of its reputation!"
"Jiang Xian, your talent is truly unprecedented; no one will surpass you in the future!"
The six palace lords were completely convinced.
Up 38 small levels in one night, incredible talent!
"In the past few years, many people out there still doubted Jiang Xian's qualifications, believing that he would remain in the Extreme Mystical Realm his entire life."
"Yes, now it appears that they are narrow-minded!"
"Hahaha, that's why we have good insight!"
"He was not incapable of leveling up; he simply did not bother before. That's just how he suddenly."
"With such talent, Jiang Xian had slapped all who doubted him!"
"The speed of such a terrifying increase would definitely be recorded in the mystical natural history!"
"Too strong!"
The crowd followed brother Cheng into the main hall.
The leader of the great hall and the leader of the Ice Spirit hall were also waiting inside, ready to greet them.
Hearing the praises of these hall leaders, the leader of the great hall could not help but be surprised.
We had agreed to act and comfort Jiang Xian, but why did they overreact with praise? Sounds too fake and fake.
What did they mean by an unprecedented and frightening speed of improvement? Were they secretly making fun of Jiang Xian for being slow in his level increase?
The leader of the large hall was about to say something diplomacy when suddenly his mouth could not be closed.
"What... What the hell just happened?"
"How did you reach the Ninth Level of the Mystical Realm?"
"Haha..."
The leader of the grand hall earlier burst into laughter.
They had the same reaction before, and now seeing the disbelief of the leader of the great hall, they felt a sense of balance.
(Late this chapter) This chapter is finished!