I, Copy Becomes Stronger

Liu Qi shook his head, he was not going to consider the fusion of the attributes and talents of the Twelve Great Masters.

This time is too long, and he doesn't have that much time now!

Afterwards, he looked at the talents of the five major attributes, and soon, there was a touch of firmness in his eyes: "Fusion!"

Now that he has free time talent, he also has primordial skills, and his self-created sword skills have also broken through to the immortal level.

In comparison, the five major attribute talents seem a bit tasteless!

With the acceleration of his current time, although it will take more than 600 years to fully integrate the five attributes and talents, anyway, he doesn't want these talents for the time being, and it doesn't have much impact at all.

Soon, the five attributes and talents began to merge.

Liu Qi was not in a hurry to start using time acceleration, but with a thought, he took out the golden ancient book, began to mobilize the power of the Holy Land, and checked it.

It didn't take long for Liu Qi to understand the usefulness of this divine body formula.

This divine body art can temper the physical body with the original source, allowing the body to break through the original limit and increase to a higher strength.

But where did he find so many origins?

"origin……"

Liu Qi smiled wryly and shook his head. In the whole world, the source is an extremely precious treasure. Even the nine great powers regard it as a treasure. Who would use the source so extravagantly to temper the body?

This Divine Body Art is indeed extremely precious, but it is obviously useless to him!

When Liu Qi was frowning, suddenly his eyes lit up slightly, and he muttered: "The power of the Holy Land..."

The first thousand and 150 six chapters of crazy practice!

Liu Qi's eyes became brighter and brighter. The reason why he was able to mobilize the power of the holy land was because the talent of the holy pattern could sense the origin of the holy land, and he could use these origins to temper his body!

Thinking of this, Liu Qi no longer hesitated, and began to try to communicate with the origin of the holy land with the talent of the holy pattern.

Time passed bit by bit.

After an entire hour, Liu Qicai finally mobilized a trace of his original strength.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Qi began to temper his body with this trace of original power according to the method recorded in the Divine Body Art.

"Om-"

Liu Qi instantly felt a huge force crushing him, all the muscles in his body trembled, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and then, the fine sweat gathered into bean-sized cold sweat , kept dripping down.

"Tick, tick!"

Liu Qi's face was pale, and the expression on his face was distorted, but he clenched his teeth tightly and persisted, as if his silver teeth were about to be crushed.

However, the pain did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

"Chichi-"

Liu Qi's fair skin began to crack.

A trace of blood overflowed from the tiny wound, directly staining the white robe on his body crimson.

Liu Qi quickly started to heal with various healing talents, but he never stopped to refine it.

After half a day, Liu Qi finally used that sliver of essence to completely temper his body!

"call--"

Liu Qi let out a heavy breath, rested for half an hour, immediately turned on the time acceleration, and continued the previous reincarnation.

Time passed slowly, and a month passed in a blink of an eye.

Beyond the Badlands.

The three ancient demon venerables also thought that Liu Qi was dead, so they left directly, but before leaving, Gu Xi venerable still ordered a group of ancient demon gods to guard around the dividing line to prevent other outsiders from approaching.

As soon as the three ancient demon venerables left, all the ancient demon masters began to discuss in a low voice.

An ancient demon god said dissatisfiedly: "Aren't the three venerables sure that Jiuxuan is dead? Why do you want us to stay here? I don't know what the patriarch thinks. Isn't it more attractive for us to stay here?" Do those outsiders pay attention?"

The ancient demon Shangxian next to him looked anxious, and said quickly: "Keep your voice down, the three venerables have not gone far, if they hear you, you will die!"

After finishing speaking, it lowered its voice and sighed: "The Jiuxuan is dead, but the sword tower is still in the wasteland, the patriarch told us to wait here, we can only wait, anyway, those outsiders still have at most Been gone for a few years!"

A few years, for these ancient monsters, it just passed by in a flash.

It's a pity that they are now guarding the dividing line, and they can no longer look for opportunities!

This time, it was really a big loss!

Hearing this, the ancient demon Shangxian who spoke before frowned, but still did not continue to refute.

After all, it was the order of the patriarch, who would dare to disobey it?

The other ancient demons and immortals were similarly dissatisfied, and hated Liu Qi even more.

If Jiuxuan hadn't brought the sword tower into the wasteland, why would they suffer so much?

It's a pity that Jiuxuan has already died in the wasteland, and they can only hate it in their hearts!

Soon, all the ancient demons and immortals calmed down and began to practice on the spot.

In a blink of an eye, a year has passed.

But at this time, with Liu Qi's hard work again and again, he finally cultivated the Divine Body Art to the first level.