Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Chapter 4841: Looking at her from atar

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Ling Chuxi unsheathed the Luo Chen sword and closed her eyes slightly. She recalled the towering sword light in her mind and felt as if she was once again surrounded by the power of the laws.

The long sword slowly passed out, pointing at the nine provinces. However, in addition to the power of the heavenly way, the sword also contained the power of the law of haowu.

Compared to the previous nine provinces sword, this one was more restrained and plain. However, Fang rubao could clearly feel the power of the laws of nature in the sword, which was the same as li xietian ‘s. Of course, he could also feel the heavy sword power that was as majestic as a mountain.

“How is this possible?!” Fang rubao could hardly believe that Ling Chuxi had actually comprehended the nomological laws in his sword after just one exchange with the territory Lord xietian.

If he took in a disciple with poor talent, even with domain master xietian’s teachings, he wouldn’t be able to comprehend it so quickly.

What he didn’t know was that Ling Chuxi’s use of the spiritual time disc to slow down time was not much different from li xietian’s personal teaching. Moreover, her aptitude was not bad and she had a sufficient understanding of the power of laws in the tower of proving holiness. If she still could not gain any insight, she would be letting down the spirit time disc powered by tens of millions of five-colored spirit stones.

Just now, in order to slow down time as much as possible, Ling Chuxi had used up nearly 30 million five-colored spirit stones in an instant. She had pushed the spiritual time disc to its limit. When it was over, the spiritual time disc had directly turned into a pile of dust. Fortunately, the tens of millions of five-colored spirit stones had only exhausted their spiritual energy and could be thrown into the virtual space to continue storing spiritual energy. Otherwise, Ling Chuxi would probably feel heartache.

The Luo Chen sword seemed to be moving at the same time. Bit by bit, it pointed forward. A natural technique finally took shape in Ling Chuxi’s hands. Even Fang rubao could feel the seemingly ordinary but profound meaning of the sword.

As for Ling Chuxi’s cultivation, she had finally broken through the final bottleneck of the peak middle stage of divine level and entered the late stage of divine level.

Fang rubao patted his forehead. He remembered that the last time he saw

Ling Chuxi, she should have only been in the middle stage of the divine level. She had actually reached the late stage of the divine level so quickly. No wonder she could sense the power of the laws in his sword just by fighting with the xietian region master once. Such a cultivation speed was a little too heaven-defying.

After the divine level, every small bottleneck was an insurmountable natural chasm for cultivators. Since ancient times, many so-called genius cultivators only used a few hundred years or even a few decades to advance to the divine level, but after reaching the divine level, they found it difficult to advance even a single step. They cultivated for thousands of years but still couldn’t advance to the venerable level, and in the end, they died of depression.

Compared to Ling Chuxi, Fang rubao suddenly doubted whether his choice of cultivation was right or wrong. Should he just return to his hometown and farm?

Buzzzzzz! The moment Ling Chuxi reached the late stage of the divine level, Luo Chen sword let out a melodious hum that was like the sound of a sword. Rays of righteous light scattered in all directions and enveloped Ling Chuxi’s graceful figure. It was so mysterious and beautiful, yet so pure and flawless. It was so Holy that it could not be profaned.

In the distance, Shangguan Wu Xie stared at Ling Chuxi, who was shrouded in the multicolored light, for a long time, Her eyes were like water.

“You’ve actually reached the late stage of the divine level so quickly. What a pleasant surprise.” A middle-aged man with a thin face appeared behind him and said emotionally.

“You’re here too?” Shangguan Wu Xie asked softly without turning her head, as if she was afraid of disturbing Ling Chuxi who was very far away.

If you can’t block that sword, I’ll make my move.” The middle-aged man said..