687 Zhoutianqiao point
In an instant, the fire raged uncontrollably.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds rose all around, and the invisible wind, as if being pulled by an invisible giant hand, began to spin and converge rapidly.
These clouds seemed to come alive, weaving and intertwining in the air, gradually forming the shape of a house.
The house, which spans ten zhang in circumference, is formed by wind and clouds, yet it gives the impression of being indestructible.
Its walls seemed to be formed from layers of condensed clouds, completely opaque, yet radiating a faint glow. The roof, on the other hand, resembled a swirling cloud, light and ethereal.
The room was fully furnished, candles were lit, and the beds were brand new and incredibly soft.
The beauty's cheeks flushed red, as if she sensed something, half shy and half happy.
After a cup of tea, the clouds drifted by, dancing in the wind, ethereal as if they were immortals.
When the wind blows, the clouds move and surge; when the wind stops, the clouds sway gently.
They depend on each other, together creating harmony between heaven and earth.
It slowly came to a stop when the moon was high in the sky.
He Chen was slightly awakened, and the beautiful woman beside him was already sleeping soundly.
A glistening tear still clung to the corner of her eye, a slight smile playing on her lips; she must have been crying tears of joy in her dream.
He Chen smiled slightly, watching the densely packed killing points in front of him increase by about 200,000.
Kill Points: 1.885 million; Skill: Thunderfire Skill, 5000 levels, each level requires 10,000 kill points.
Sword Technique: One strike can sever heaven and earth; [Three thousand combined to cut through illusion] Each additional strike requires consuming one million kill points.
As He Chen pondered his future plans and strategies, the beautiful woman beside him stirred slightly.
She gently approached He Chen, as if drawn by his warm presence, and hugged him tightly before falling asleep peacefully.
Feeling her movements, a surge of tenderness welled up in my heart.
He lowered his head and gently tidied the messy, damp hair on the woman's forehead, his eyes sparkling with doting affection.
They are somewhat similar, and at this moment they rely on each other even more, feeling an inexplicable tenderness from the bottom of their hearts. They have long since become an indispensable part of each other's lives.
Seeing the beauty's slightly flushed face, the blush still lingering, like the freshest, most intoxicating rose.
He gently pulled the silk robe into place with his large hand, and then gently pressed it against the waist.
With a gentle touch, it reveals a subtle shyness and charm.
A blush quietly spread across her cheeks.
Skin as white as snow
He Chen gazed at the beauty, a strange flutter rising in his heart.
Slightly flushed cheeks
The lingering flush,
Like an invisible hook, it stirred up the tenderness deep within his heart and prompted him to explore again.
Gently, yet afraid of disturbing this beauty.
With a slight smile, not wanting to disturb her peaceful sleep, he gently placed a finger on the tip of her hair, tenderly caressing it.
He thought to himself, 'The beauty has fallen for me; I mustn't let her down.'
He couldn't help but think of many other ores, many of which he hadn't yet obtained in large quantities.
Silver, gold, black iron, refined gold, cold iron.
Wind Spirit Ore, Fire Spirit Ore, Thunder Spirit Ore.
Furthermore, there are also Nether Iron, Star Sand, Dragon Soul Stone, Tiger Soul Stone, and Meteorite Iron from Heaven.
We should also collect more for gentlemen.
A strange smile appeared on his lips as he thought to himself, 'If I didn't have this panel, I probably wouldn't have been able to resist that inexplicable temptation years from now.'
But now that I have a choice, I don't need to worry too much.
An evil god? No rush.
He Chen smiled slightly, lost in thought, a deep glint in his eyes.
Although there aren't many kill points at the moment, all things are equal before kill points. You won't get hundreds of millions just because you're a Martial King, but you won't get none just because you're a mortal.
Therefore, the killing point will be left for the time being, just in case.
Moreover, He Chen harbored a grand ambition: to cultivate his inner cultivation technique to its ultimate level and see if he could reach the state of transforming his body into the sun, thereby nourishing all living things.
The temperature at the core of the sun is approximately 15 million degrees.
It is the high temperature maintained by the release of a large amount of energy produced by the fusion of hydrogen nuclei.
The temperature in the photosphere is about 6,000 degrees, in the chromosphere about 4,600 degrees, and in the corona about 1 million degrees.
He Chen also wanted to know if the highest level of cultivation of the mental technique could reach the power of flames with a temperature of one million degrees Celsius, and whether all evil gods would instantly vaporize and disappear upon seeing He Chen.
Even turning into ashes is a luxury.
Wherever he went, the evil spirits turned into nothingness.
I've had this idea for a long time, but back then, survival wasn't even certain, so what else could I think of?
Now, however, it is gradually becoming clear in his mind. He imagines himself cultivating to perfection, and as the mental technique is activated, he shines as brightly as the sun, radiating light.
Wherever it goes, evil spirits flee in terror; just thinking about it fills my heart with anticipation and excitement.
With a slight smile, his inner energy began to circulate within him, surging like a mighty river.
A powerful force seemed to surge from He Chen's body, like a volcano about to erupt.
A gentle embrace, silky and smooth.
The vitality of every cell beneath the skin.
The surrounding clouds rose again, and with a gentle wave of his hand, a flame suddenly rose into the void.
Warm and gentle, it instantly added a touch of warmth. The flames danced in the air as if they had come to life, gently regulating the room's temperature and making the originally slightly cool air warm as spring.
The cloud-like room swayed gently, and breaths mingled.
The wind blew the clouds together, and two clouds pressed tightly together.
A sudden gust of wind arose, and the clouds shook violently, but with the help of magic, although they shook violently, they remained tightly bound together.
Within the spiritual land, Yun Su, Han Linling, Xiu Xiu, and the other women closed their eyes to rest, immersed in cultivation. They were practicing their respective unique skills. The surrounding spiritual energy was dense, and with each breath, it was like a fairyland.
The spiritual energy showed no signs of diminishing.
Within the sacred land, the Dragon Blood Rice slowly grows, turning slightly red.
Spiritual wheat, calming tea, ginseng, and other ingredients are becoming increasingly spiritual.
After the women cultivated, they were completely transformed, radiating an unprecedented holy glow.
Especially after Jingzhai taught the women the unique skills of the Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River.
The women were cultivating in a spiritually rich place.
They are so young that it seems they can turn back time; the traces of time are completely unseen on them, as if they have been forever frozen in the prime of their youth.
Her eyes, as clear as glass, seemed to sparkle like stars. From the inside out, they appeared otherworldly, their beauty and purity surpassing the limits of the human realm, as if they were the purest and most beautiful existence in the world.
Jie Yanran, Shang Qingxuan, Wanwan, and Feixuan were all captivated by the rich spiritual energy in the place, feeling the rain-like spiritual energy all around them. They were immediately filled with astonishment.
With abundant spiritual energy and the help of her lover, the yin and yang energies are merging, and the bottleneck in the distance is already clearly visible. Once the foundation is solid, a breakthrough is possible.
Especially when her lover led her through all 720 acupoints on her body, the wonderful feeling was simply indescribable.
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