"Why not use this 'Nirvana Plan' as bait, wait until the critical moment in ten days, and then make a big mistake, so that Jiuyou will have to pay the price!!"
"And there is the most crucial point!"
Ye Wuque suddenly realized.
"According to the three Jiuyou Legend Realm, the key to the success of the Nirvana Plan is to select a specific area of the human race!"
"I must find that specific area and figure it out. Only in this way can I ensure that it is foolproof!" After
some thought, Ye Wuque's mind was set.
He decided to lie in wait and patiently wait for the critical moment in ten days, and then make a big mistake for Jiuyou!
Pay attention, the plan is feasible, and Ye Wuque's tense mind also relaxes a little.
His will has silently controlled the entire altar. At this moment, his subconscious will sinks to figure out the structure of the entire altar. After all, knowing yourself and the enemy is the key to a hundred battles.
But at the moment when his will sank to the bottom of the altar and sensed the breath of that place, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly condensed!
"This is..."
As his heart was shaken, the holy fighting spirit in his body began to flow on its own at this moment. The eighty-seven divine springs in the desert in his body surged together, and the golden sea of suffering boiled directly!
An unprecedented strong greed and desire was fed back to Ye Wuque from his body!
The next moment!
A fiery arc slowly appeared at the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth.
"It's really a pain to find it without any effort!"
"I didn't expect that there would be such a sudden surprise gift in front of me..."
At this moment!
Under Ye Wuque's vision, his eyes had already come to the bottom of the altar!
If he hadn't controlled the entire altar and became the supreme ruler, he would not have seen this place at all.
Under the altar, there was a river...!
Brilliant and shining!
Infinitely gorgeous!
Endless spiritual energy permeated from it, and it was rippling with indescribable power every moment.
This is a nine-ghost river that condensed endless spiritual power!
Ninety-nine and eighty-one huge black pillars are inserted diagonally in the Nine Ghost River. Every moment, infinite spiritual power is pumped from the Nine Ghost River, and then transmitted to the altar through the black pillars.
If the altar wants to operate, it must be supported by an incredibly huge spiritual power.
Obviously, this Nine Ghost River is the energy source of the altar, providing it with enough majestic spiritual power to maintain the daily operation of the altar.
After all, countless quasi-ghost generals are in the altar. They come here not only to provide their own innate brilliance, but also an opportunity to absorb enough powerful power to strengthen themselves.
And where does this spiritual power come from?
Naturally, it is this Nine Ghost River.
Ye Wuque can clearly sense that this Nine Ghost River must have been created by the entire Nine Netherworld with a lot of effort and cost.
A lot of natural materials and treasures have been refined in it to make the spiritual power so powerful that it directly turns into a spiritual river.
And the most important thing is!
This Nine Ghost River is injected with a trace of ancient and pure extraordinary power. This is not a high-level power that can be born from the Nine Netherworld!
It is exactly the same as the Nine Nether Saint Monument!
As expected, it is the strange high-dimensional power from the so-called Holy Realm.
Although there is only a trace of it, it is like a drop of oil falling into the water, out of tune, yet high above!
The reason why the holy fighting spirit in Ye Wuque's body and the golden bitter sea and the divine spring in the desert moved abnormally is precisely because of this trace of high-dimensional power in the Nine Ghost River!
Absorb this trace of high-dimensional power!
You can... break through!!
The strong feedback in the body gave Ye Wuque such an intuition, and it seemed to be roaring madly.
This is simply a great opportunity that has been delivered to the door!!
"Since entering the Cape Pass, a series of battles have been honing myself, and the bottleneck has been polishing, especially the previous battle between the Beacon Fortress and the Great Nether General, which has loosened the bottleneck."
"I originally planned to break through naturally, but now I have such an opportunity..."
Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged, had a fierce glow in his eyes.
He has stayed in the Human King Realm for too long.
And the further you go, the more difficult it will be to break through.
Now he is standing at the level of eighty-seven divine springs, and the eighty-nine is the divine position among the peerless human kings!
The closer he is to the divine position, the more terrifying the bottlenecks and shackles are, almost reaching a desperate point.
In other words, he is talented enough and has an unparalleled foundation. He can still sharpen himself and loosen the bottleneck by fighting.
If it were other creatures, they would have already accepted their fate and broken through to the next realm.
And the key is that even if he wants to break through, the spiritual power consumption required by Ye Wuque has reached a terrifying and unparalleled level, enough to suck many life stars alive!
"A trace of the purest source of power from the high plane..."
"Since it's delivered to the door, what are you waiting for?"
At the moment, Ye Wuque's mind moved without hesitation, and the will to control the altar roared out, instantly covering the Nine Ghost River, and began to absorb that trace of power from the high plane.
In other words, he has obtained the highest control of this altar, so he can absorb it with his will from a distance, otherwise even if he knows, he can only watch.
Buzz buzz buzz!
As the will exerted its power, the Nine Ghost River suddenly surged up, and the trace of high-level power in the center was slowly drawn out, and finally rushed out of the river with a splash.
The moment it rushed out of the Spirit River, this trace of high-level power suddenly turned into a ray of gorgeous light!
Like sunshine, rainbows, and fireworks!
It flows endlessly and moves constantly.
It gives people a sense of superiority that is incompatible with this realm, as if it came from another dimension.
As Ye Wuque absorbed it with his will, that trace of high-level power was silently absorbed into the altar and rushed towards Ye Wuque.
During the whole process, no living creature noticed whether it was the surge of the Nine Ghost River or the absorption of high-level power.
Countless quasi-ghost generals did not notice it.
The three Nine Nether Legend Realm masters who were in charge did not notice it either.
This is the power of the highest authority on the altar!
Buzz!
That trace of high-level power approached and was captured by Ye Wuque, rushing continuously at close range.
Ye Wuque observed carefully and immediately felt the extraordinary nature of this trace of high-level power!
It has a magical shape, and it itself reveals an incomprehensible mystery!
But the surging original spiritual power is unimaginable!
Ye Wuque no longer hesitated. He could sense that this was the purest power, without any danger. With a thought, he directly took it into his body.
Boom!!! (To be continued)