There was silence again, but the time Wuming spent was very short. In less than half a month, he woke up from the silence.&1t;/p>

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In this half month, he completely integrated the mental power gained after killing the enemy, and at the same time mastered the new mental power. Compared with before, his mental combat power has become much stronger.&1t

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If half a month ago, his killing of more than a hundred birds and beasts was the limit, then now, he may have to double the original amount.&1t;/p>

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In order to test his own strength, Wuming's eyes were fierce and he once again shot out of the light curtain. Three spiritual bodies spread across the world, killing all directions in his mind space, and he was invincible!&1t;/p>

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Every bird breaks its wings, every giant beast dies, and Wuming is like a demon who has broken free from the shackles of hell, with boundless power.&1t;/p>

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Especially his small body, when compared with the giant beast as big as a mountain, it sets off his invincible style. Its light is as bright as the blazing sun hanging high in the sky, vast and unparalleled!&1t;/p

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Wuming became more and more courageous as he fought. As the birds and beasts died, he gradually reversed his situation and was actually able to fight on a par with those birds and beasts.&1t;/p>

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However, it was still impossible for him to completely reverse the situation. According to his observation with the consciousness that controlled his physical body, there were still many frightening birds and beasts in the clouds and mist outside, and they were also constantly attacking him.&1t;/p>

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Of course, it is also because of their existence that the birds and beasts in Wuming's mind have not decreased. To be more precise, they are actually still increasing.&1t;/p>

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Half an hour later, Wuming once again stopped killing. His three spiritual bodies retreated into the light curtain, frowning and looking at the slowly increasing number of birds and beasts outside, and said: "My current combat power is still not enough.

The number of birds and beasts coming in is still more than the number I killed!"&1t;/p>

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"Hey, let's go, is this guy a cockroach? He's not dead yet. Does he have to kill all the hundreds of thousands of birds and beasts in the mist before he'll give up?" At the foot of the mountain, the big rooster was still angry when he saw Wuming.

When I was alive and well, my eyes suddenly widened.&1t;/p>

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Under its gaze, Wuming's body that was climbing up the steps stopped again, and the life energy still existed, not because the soul died and became a dead body.&1t;/p>

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"It seems that this kid is talented and evil, but why is he a little stupid? That little monk is still a man. If he can't be beaten, he runs away. He goes all the way up to the ninth level and passes the third level. But this kid, I still

Let's see again, he didn't hurry up and run away, waiting for the food to be served, what a scumbag!" The big rooster raised his neck and said a lot, but his curiosity about Wuming rose.&1t;

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He has been trapped here for endless years, and now there is something interesting that interests him, and he can't help but pay attention to it.&1t;/p>

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It's just that Wuming doesn't know what it's talking about. Otherwise, he might have gone all the way up and left here long ago.&1t;/p>

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At this time, he fell into silence for the third time. After this third time, he planned to launch a comprehensive counterattack to completely break the deadlock he was facing now!&1t;/p>

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The training time this time was very long, longer than the previous two times combined. He was not only sharpening his mental strength, but also thinking of ways to make his mental strength stronger.

combat power.&1t;/p>

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As far as the former is concerned, it is a very simple and easy thing, but as far as the latter is concerned, it is very difficult. After all, mental power is not the power of the soul. He has not condensed the soul, so naturally it is impossible to exert the spiritual level.

The true power of.&1t;/p>

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"A person's combat power mostly depends on martial arts, combat skills, or magical powers. Combat skills are external, while magical powers are internal. For monks, magical powers are spiritual combat skills. Both

It’s just that the methods of execution are different, there’s not much difference between the two.”&1t;/p>

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"Right now, I haven't gathered my soul, so I can't think about my supernatural powers, and I don't have the time. As for specializing in the skills of the soul, that's nonsense. Wu Jing is second to none in body training, but in soul training

In terms of cultivation, it pales in comparison."&1t;/p>

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"Not to mention, my current cultivation level is still in the third realm of the physical body. Even if I want to use martial arts to improve my attack on the spiritual level, it is impossible. What should I do?"&1t;/p>

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While thinking, time passed quickly. Although Wuming had not yet found a way to improve his mental attack, his mental power became more condensed and purer.&1t;/p>

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He feels that as long as there is enough external spiritual energy supply, he can directly enter the third realm of the three physical realms - the realm of refining gods.&1t;/p>

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Because this third level of mental training and assessment is a process of refining the gods. Blood nourishes the spirit. His blood is strong and his spirit is gradually improving. It is naturally very simple to enter the realm of refining gods.&1t;/

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However, he did not do that, because the situation he was facing now was on a spiritual level after all, and I am afraid that even improving his cultivation level would not have much effect.&1t;/p>

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"Speed, power, do I have to rely solely on improving speed and strength to increase my mental attack power like I did before I practiced?" Suddenly, Wuming had some enlightenment and some clarity.&1t;/p>

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However, his brows quickly wrinkled again, and he said: "It is possible to increase attack power by increasing speed and strength, but this is my mental power, and the strength and speed of mental power are not easy to increase.

, after all, it is virtual, and unlike the physical body, it is real and can be seen and touched."&1t;/p>

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In the cyan light curtain, the nameless spiritual body condensed with mental power was constantly verifying his ideas, but the effect was not great, and a long time passed. The number of birds and beasts in his mind space was

It's about to reach saturation again.&1t;/p>

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Wuming was a little worried. It was not impossible for him to take action, but in his opinion, it was useless. God knows how many birds and beasts there were in the clouds and mist outside. If they were endless, he did not have an overly powerful mental attack method.

If you let him get rid of it once and for all, then even if he takes action, I'm afraid it won't have much effect.&1t;/p>

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"In the last month, if there is no other way, I have no choice but to take action. Just holding on like this is not enough." Wuming made up his mind. If within a month, he can no longer find a way to improve his mental attack,

He can only take action again.&1t;/p>

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After all, he can't just watch as more and more birds and beasts appear in his mind just to find a breakthrough.&1t;/p>

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Time flows silently, and the birds and beasts in Wuming's mind space are all over the sky, just like the wild land in ancient times. All kinds of powerful monsters manifest their bodies here, or spread their wings and soar, tearing apart the world, or look up to the sky and roar, roar

Break the sky!&1t;/p>

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Chapter completed!