He was able to practice to the ninth level even though he was practicing alone, without any mental secrets, and with no one to guide him. Under such difficult conditions, he was still able to achieve the ninth level before the age of forty, which shows Guan Longhu’s talent and foundation.

He must be a first-class person, definitely a genius considered by the soul cultivating world.

If he is taught carefully and given the conditions and environment, Guan Longxuan has the hope that he will become a great master before the age of fifty. After wasting so many early days of practice, he will have the opportunity to reach the age of fifty.

Before he became the Soul Martial Lord, his talent and fundamentals were just as high as those of other geniuses.

"For now, let's practice first!" Zuo Wuzhou thought over and over again and started practicing again.

While practicing, Zuo Wuzhou's expression changed.

"I feel more and more clearly that Lord Wu's barrier is like an invisible film, preventing me from improving my cultivation. It seems that I am on the verge of breaking through." While he was overjoyed, he frowned secretly.

Barriers are an inevitable phenomenon in cultivation. Often, when barriers are sensed, it is difficult to make progress in practice. Without systematic study, Zuo Wuzhou could not describe it in professional terms for a while, but he had his own experience: "The so-called barriers,

It should be the natural limitation of the physical body and the false soul. It is just a little more layered, so it forms a barrier."

As for why it is difficult to make progress in cultivation after the barrier. In connection with the overflow of the soul aperture, he also has some insights: "I think it is because the body or the fake soul is a container. When the capacity reaches the end, it will naturally be difficult to hold things without expanding."

"As far as I know, it often takes hundreds of years for other soul cultivators to achieve a breakthrough from Martial Lord to Martial Lord. They may even lack opportunities throughout their lives and may not be able to break through until they grow old and die." Zuo Wuzhou knew a lot more than before.

, at least no longer ignorant about many things.

He mused secretly: "Even a highly praised genius like Gu Yiyi took more than fifty years to break through. It also took Senior Gu, who was hailed as the number one genius in his generation, thirty years to break through. It can be seen that it took him more than fifty years to break through.

My cultivation speed is extremely fast."

You must know that many Martial Lords have never been able to break through, or even touch the Martial Lord's barrier, but he is about to break through in almost three years. This kind of speed is not only extremely fast, it is as fast as flying, like plugging in

The wings are as fast as those of ants.

If others knew about it, not to mention vomiting blood, it would be inevitable that they would be angry. They would have to be as deeply hit as Gu Yiyi and Zhang Dongtian, and would be depressed and depressed for a while before they could recover.

When He Zhe started to practice, he was trembling with fear. He had no choice but to practice as if he had divine help. Comparing these two things, wouldn't it just make people faint with anger? Wouldn't it be comparing others to nothing?

Although the breakthrough was about to be achieved, Zuo Wuzhou was still dissatisfied because it came a little later than he expected. As time was delayed, the schedule for obtaining the Immortality Pill was postponed again. But his mother, on the other hand, was

There is not much time left for him to break through.

Even if he really senses Wu Jun's barrier, he can definitely try to break through it. But Zuo Wuzhou doesn't want to act in a hurry at the moment.

Because when it comes to breakthroughs, he still hasn't figured out some things, and he hasn't figured out some extremely critical points. At this time, the certainty of a breakthrough is not particularly high.

"What did I miss wrong?" Zuo Wuzhou finished his practice and looked through the "Guangyuan Paper" and the practice method Zhong Ziyu gave him again, hoping to find a reference and a breakthrough point.

Yasha suppressed his breath, quietly sneaked into the Xilin Guild Hall, and slandered loudly: "Madman, really madman. You are so good, how can you set up an arena."

"Hundreds of great lords from dozens of countries, what's the point of defeating all the invincibles?" Yaksha muttered gloomily: "On the contrary, you caused trouble and offended dozens of countries. How can this be a good thing?

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Yaksha corrected in his mind: "With his fighting method, it is absolutely impossible that ten or eight great masters will not die tomorrow. This is not an offense, but an enmity and ruthlessness."

"Why did I follow such a lunatic? He goes crazy every day having fun."

Of course Yasha knows that. In tomorrow's arena, Zuo Wuzhou will be able to sweep through any great master from dozens of countries in Chongyun. With Yasha's unruliness, he still thinks that this is not worth it. It is not worth being so crazy.

"He is the most restless person in the world." Yasha's heart suddenly became violent. He had been following Zuo Wuzhou personally for more than a year. Seeing him, he felt even more uneasy. Zuo Wuzhou left.

Lu, there is indeed more killing, much more bloodshed, and more right and wrong than others.

Sneaking into the Xilin Guild Hall, Yasha silently walked all the way to Zuo Wuzhou's residence.

Suddenly, deep words floated like ghosts: "Here you go, sit down."

In the night, a shadow like a ball of ink faded from the shadows. The dark night, dark clothes, and dark pupils were like black monsters and enchantments.

"Why is this man so silent?" Yasha was covered in white hair and sweat. Although he was so unruly and bold, he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart when he saw this strange scene.

Zuo Wuzhou's dark eyes were bottomless, like black holes, and he muttered for a moment: "You will look after me during the battle in the ring.

I understand you, but you have to pay attention to this side of the club."

"Okay." Yasha nodded: "There is no news about the Immortality Pill yet."

After Yaksha left, Zuo Wuzhou kept thinking about what he had gained from his training. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and his expression changed: "Hey, someone is sprinting towards Soul Martial Master, it's the aura of the stone forest!"

While he was worrying about not having enough manpower, Zuo Wuzhou secretly rejoiced and went over.

Tang Xiaotian's true disciple, Shi Lin, looked miserable and ferocious, with sweat pouring down his body. Chang Shanqing watched his junior brother's breakthrough, anxious and helpless.

Suddenly seeing the interweaving lights, Zuo Wuzhou appeared floating in the air. Chang Shanqing was overjoyed, turned over and bowed down: "Master Zuo, please help my junior brother!"

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes did not move, and he sensed it with his jaw. Then he pinched Shi Lin's pulse wrist and grasped it, and suddenly understood: "Give him another Dharma Master Pill!"
Chapter completed!