Because at this level, if you don’t make progress, you will regress.
Most of the daily practice is spent on maintaining the current state, and there is no extra time to practice the body and other things.
What's more, Shachen also masters many magical powers, and any one of those magical powers is enough for many powerful people to spend their entire lives studying.
Sha Chen, however, was a master of many things and learned them directly. Moreover, up to now, many of his great supernatural powers had spanned hundreds of thousands of years and had been cultivated to great success or even to the state of perfection.
Others, after practicing for tens of thousands of years, may only have achieved a small degree of success.
With his powerful strength, Shachen had enough confidence. He looked at the Saint Zhunti, and their eyes seemed to penetrate the cave and see each other.
A quarter of an hour later.
Shachen spoke up and said, "Saints are not welcome here. Please leave."
The Saint Zhunti said, "You don't welcome me? Well, I came here openly, and since you don't respect me, then I don't need to be polite to you."
The entire Quicksand River was boiling.
At the same time, the entire world was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere, the sky was dark, and there was no cloud or smoke for millions of miles.
Countless creatures were crawling on the ground. On this day, they seemed to feel that the end of the world was coming.
thump.
Even though there were heavy defenses across the Liusha River Cave, Tianpeng knelt down directly.
He was trembling with fear.
As for Siti, he was very powerful, but when he felt the powerful aura of Zhunti, his body became weak and he curled up under the umbrella.
She was horrified, her hair stood on end, and she felt like a thorn in her back.
Shachen also had a solemn expression and his scalp was tingling.
The strength of the saint was beyond his imagination. Just his aura was terrifying.
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