Valkyrie Bloodline

The terrible wind and waves are enough to destroy all mountains.

Li Ye's tiny body was so vulnerable in front of the endless waves.

But I don’t know why, Li Ye felt a kind of power rises leisurely in his body. It was not the use of the power of heaven and earth that he was familiar with, nor was it a psychic illusion, but another kind of more domineering and direct terrorist power. .

"Break it for me!"

Involuntarily, Li Ye directly faced the shocking ocean wave that was at least over one hundred meters high and blasted out with a punch.

This was purely a subconscious punch, and even Li Ye himself felt that he was crazy.

But the next moment, this punch directly blasted a huge gap in the middle of the entire wave, and the remaining waves directly submerged Li Ye's body.

The terrible power that is enough to make the mountains fall apart, but can't make Li Ye move even one step. On the surface of his body, a layer of golden light appeared faintly. Although it is very weak, it makes people feel a kind of awe-inspiring momentum. , Stand up to the ground, even landslides and tsunami cannot shake.

The next moment, Li Ye found that his spiritual sense had returned to his body.

Opening his eyes, he could feel some changes in his body.

"Is it an illusion?"

He has a body that is stronger than before, as if every cell is full of power, making people uncomfortable.

Looking up, I realized that I was the first one to succeed in the enlightenment, and besides, the others were still closing their eyes, frowning, or looking nervous.

Obviously, others are still obsessed with the second stele.

"I don't know if what they experienced is the same as mine."

This question flashed through my mind, but suddenly I heard a sound in my mind.

"Everyone's experience is different. The stele will have different situations according to each of you's cultivation base, experience and various things."

It was King Wuchang, and there was no doubt that King Wuchang would be surprised if he could speak at this time.

Nine stone monuments, one is harder than one! On the first stone tablet, Li Ye's performance was enough to make him amazed, but it was still acceptable.

After all, in the Taikoo era, there were so many geniuses as dogs. Although the description of the strong walking all over the floor was a bit exaggerated, not all of them were false.

As far as the speed of comprehending the first stele, King Wuchang has even seen something more against the sky!

"Senior! So, everyone has different experiences and different difficulties?"

Li Ye was somewhat complacent, but he was slightly disappointed when he heard this explanation.

"That's not true. Although the experience has different performances depending on the individual, the difficulty is quite the same." After speaking, Wang Wuchang paused slightly, and then said calmly without showing any emotions, "But you don't have to be proud. Arrogant, the nine stone monuments only passed two. Such speed and achievement are far from enough."

"The kid has been taught."

Li Ye thought slightly and nodded. Self-confidence is important, but you cannot be blindly arrogant.

At this point, Li Yexiang couldn't afford to look at those arrogant and arrogant, a disciple of Laozi, and a superior genius of the sect. Now, he also feels that he has experienced a lot with him, as if he also has this tendency.

The warning of King Wuchang, like a sudden drink, made him wake up like thunder.

He immediately condensed his expression, and then walked to the third stele.

"Senior King Wuchang said that I am only comprehending two stone monuments now. Although they are much faster than them, it does not mean that I can go to the end and successfully comprehend everything. Moreover, the road to martial arts will never exist first. In terms of one step, even if you start quickly, it is common to be surpassed in the end."

Li Ye thought of himself. Starting from Wuzhou City, how many so-called geniuses were surpassed by his once waste? So even if he has the fastest speed of enlightenment right now, it does not mean that he is the ultimate winner.

Originally, King Wuchang was a little worried that Li Ye would be too arrogant and that the young man would be too arrogant and would not listen to persuasion easily.

"This son really made the lonely king a little surprised and curious about what kind of environment it is that can cultivate such a mind. It's a pity that if the outside world is right now, as these little guys said, it has not fallen to that point. "

Wang Wuchang appreciated Li Ye’s understanding more and more. The first stone tablet took a quarter of an hour. This kind of achievement was considered first-class in the ancient times, although there are even more sky-defying ones, like the vagueness of Wuchang Wang. In my memory, someone once successfully comprehended in less than ten breaths, but that was after all the top evildoer of that era.

As for the second stele, Li Ye actually managed to comprehend it in less than a quarter of an hour, which surprised King Wuchang.

"In the age of the lonely king, the second stone tablet can successfully comprehend within three hours. Even if it is qualified, it is considered a first-class genius in one hour, and it is a top genius in half an hour. This son turned out to be less than a quarter of an hour. , It seems that the lonely king still underestimated him before."

King Wuchang was also a top figure of the era, even if he was able to comprehend the second stele back then, it was only a little faster than Li Ye just now.

After Li Ye, the second person to successfully comprehend the second stone stele was another fantasy.

When I saw that I was falling behind again, it was obvious that an inexplicable light flashed in Kong Huan's eyes. However, without saying a word, he came directly to the third stele.

"For more than half an hour, this little monk does not seem simple."

The speed of the air fantasy is almost comparable to that of the top geniuses of the Primordial Era. If you count the cultivation environment of the two eras, it is even better.

After the illusion, Yueqing and Qiu Yiren also opened their eyes one after another. Both of them succeeded in enlightenment probably in the early hours. With such a comprehension, even King Wuchang was a little surprised, after all, he was comparable to the first-class genius of the ancient times.

It's just that Qiu Yiren once again found out that he was being driven in front of him, her beautiful eyes flickering, and she was quite dissatisfied.

Yueqing didn't say a word, and sat in front of the third stele.

Heishui is the fifth one, but it has taken him about an hour and a half, with a gloomy face. Although he successfully comprehended the second stone monument, he could see that he was in a rather bad mood.

Almost the next moment Heishui woke up, Zhan Dengping also opened his eyes. This time, there was a relaxed smile on his face, especially after seeing Heishui's gloomy face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

By coincidence, Heishui saw this scene, and his heart suddenly became angry and his eyes condensed.

The two of them didn't say a word. Others were afraid of Heishui, but Zhan Dengping didn't have so much scruples. Of course, he didn't want to offend easily, and then came under the third stone stele, as did Heishui.

Today, comprehension of the stele is the top priority! Everything else is secondary.

...

Today, I heard a news during a chat among ten groups of authors during the day that the great historical thief Dao Sanchi was diagnosed with cancer...

When I heard it, I thought that someone was joking boringly, but I didn't expect it to be true under investigation. At that moment, it was hard to describe my mood.

To be honest, I haven't read a book about thieves, three idiots, because I don't like to read historical novels. He just silently prayed for him behind his back, hoping to recover and overcome the illness as soon as possible, even if he knew the possibility was very small.

At the same time, there is something in my heart... how to put it, it is very complicated. I wrote a book for more than four years. Although I haven't improved much, I have written several novels, with a total of over 10 million characters. The hardship and exhaustion of the writer's career are difficult for people who don't experience it personally. In addition to the great gods, the general writers are surrounded by irony, ridicule, persuasion and other negative influences. I was once ridiculed by unit leaders for writing a small yellow book, and I could only laugh at it. As for the daily brainstorming about the plot, staying up late and so on, I have a hard time knowing it. The living environment of net writing writers is very poor, especially the low-level writers, family and friends in all aspects of society, there is no encouragement and support, and some are just opposition and ridicule. Every day, the cost of effort and body is spent, but there are very few rewards. The bottom writers cannot compare with the great writers. Physical health is a problem that countless writers cannot avoid. Since the sudden death of Xueluo in ten years, some writers that everyone knows and others don’t know have passed away. Including part-time jobs like me, they became ill, and also because of today’s news. , I’m going to go to the hospital next week, because my cholecystitis has not been healed for a long time, and I have to pay attention to my body, or it stimulated the fear of death in my heart.

I said some nonsense, if you are willing to read it, and if you are unwilling, it is free words anyway, which will not cause loss.

Finally, I wish to send blessings to the thief, three idiots, and sincerely hope that a miracle can happen!