In the subsequent period of time.
Whenever Chu Mo felt his limit, he would sit down and practice compression, and whenever his spiritual pressure weakened, he would continue to move forward.
Repeat this process.
His divine power was being compressed less and less, but his overall strength was becoming stronger and stronger.
Twenty times!
Thirty times!
Thirty-five times!
Thirty-seven times!
Forty times!
…
Time flows slowly.
Chu Mo didn't know how many times he could compress his divine power in the end. He just kept moving forward, ignoring anything in the outside world and devoting himself to compressing his divine power.
that's all.
Two years passed.
Ninth grade.
This is already the core of the Qingkong Continent.
Chu Mo sat cross-legged here. Not far in front of him was a torrent formed by the power of the universe, falling from the endless void and pouring onto this continent.
At this moment, Chu Mo was only a few hundred meters away from the torrent.
At such a close distance, the spiritual pressure faced is naturally extremely terrifying - if other warriors approach, even if it is a supreme being who comes here, his body will explode instantly, and the Dao Fruit will be turned into powder without any resistance.
And the reason why Chu Mo was safe and sound.
Except for Fa Tian Xiang Di and Zhan Tian Ba.
The most important thing is the compression multiple of the divine power contained in his body -
"Forty-eight times!"
This is the result of Chu Mo's two years of extreme compression in the Qingkong Continent.
Although the results are much slower than the tenfold compression in the first ten days.
But you have to know.
The greater the compression of divine power, the more difficult it becomes.
It might be easy to compress it at first, but as he compressed his divine power to twenty or thirty times, it became extremely difficult to compress it even a little bit more.
Not to mention that he compressed it to forty-eight times its current size!
This is already appalling!
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