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Chapter 1958

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The divine seal needs to be upgraded by one level for use.

That is to say, the Divine General Realm uses second-tier seals, the Divine Sovereign Realm uses third-tier seals, and the Divine Spirit Realm requires fourth-tier seals!

He Pingsheng hasn't yet broken through to the Divine Spirit Realm, but now he must fuse a fourth-tier divine seal.

Fourth-tier divine seals are likewise without attribute distinctions; they are all the most primordial divine seals.

This is no problem, after all, He Pingsheng is not lacking in divine seals either.

Just grab some at random, fuse them into fourth-tier, and it's done.

But the first thing He Pingsheng did upon leaving the training hall was neither to fuse divine seals nor to find a place to break through, but to walk straight out of the He family estate and arrive beside the outer hall of Old Diao at the gate.

"Young Master, you've come out of seclusion?" Old Diao, who had been lounging in a chair, sprang up with a start, taking tiny hurried steps to He Pingsheng's face: "Your seclusion this time wasn't short, huh… this has been… five?"

He Pingsheng nodded: "Yeah… roughly fifty-nine yuan!"

"Old Diao… cut the chatter!"

"Hurry up!"

"Bring out your tea so I can have a taste!"

"After such a long continuous seclusion, I feel my whole body has rusted…… I don't even know what's wrong, I just want to gulp a few mouthfuls of your whatever bitter sophora difference!"

This is indeed He Pingsheng's genuine feeling.

Whether in the Divine Realm or the Immortal Realm, the problem of cultivation is the same: prolonged seclusion easily leads to bodily rust.

Once the body rusts, further breakthrough becomes impossible.

It's not exactly a lack of wisdom, merely a lack of travel and experience.

But Old Diao's bitter sophora difference can very well solve this problem.

"Hiss hiss hiss……" A gulp of bitter sophora difference down the belly, He Pingsheng's whole body began to tremble.

Ah, refreshing!

This refreshing sensation is simply indescribable, a feeling of refreshment from the crown of the head to the heels.

Like nectar poured on the crown, as if struck by lightning.

After a few sips, He Pingsheng felt his whole body much more comfortable.

"Forgive this old slave's dull eyes, I also can't discern the Young Master's cultivation…… I don't know if you broke through during this seclusion period?" Old Diao asked with a beaming smile.

He Pingsheng said: "Stop pretending, you old rascal!"

"You think I don't know, you have an illumination formation here?"

At the He family gate, Sixi set up an illumination formation; whether mid-god or lower god, as long as one comes here, their cultivation will naturally manifest.

"Oh oh oh oh……" Old Diao acted quite convincingly: "Young Master, now that you say so, I do recall!"

"Yes yes yes…… Let me have a look……"

"Ah…… Young Master, your cultivation has already reached the peak of the Divine Sovereign Realm!"

"Awesome! You're about to break through to the Divine Spirit Realm any moment!"

He Pingsheng gave a helpless chuckle: "Alright…… Is Old Cao around?"

"Here here here…… My great-uncle recently set up a Sutra Pavilion here in the family!"

"Young Master, you might as well go take a look, I fear my great-uncle lacks culture and insight, and cannot manage this affair!"

He Pingsheng said: "Your great-uncle will give you a kick in the rear later!"

His divine sense burst open, taking in the entire He family at a glance.

Now the He family is thriving more and more, with many more people.

Moreover, its territory has expanded.

The family's fifth-tier defensive great formation has expanded outward by a thousand li.

Now the entire He family can be said to occupy a thousand li of land.

"I'll go find your great-uncle first!"

He Pingsheng stepped forward!

Within the He family, many buildings have been added, but on a certain peak in the back mountains, there stands a magnificent divine hall, with a plaque above its gate bearing three large characters: Sutra Pavilion.

This is newly built!

It seems Old Diao's words referred precisely to this place.

He Pingsheng landed before this great hall.

The hall is guarded by an old man, whose cultivation is at the Divine Sovereign Realm.

Identical to He Pingsheng, peak Divine Sovereign Realm, great completion.

"Excuse me, please present your disciple token to enter…… Also, if you are an outer sect disciple, each time you enter, you need to pay……"

"Pay your great-uncle, I've shown you how many portraits already and you still can't remember?" Old Cao swore and shuffled out from the hall, first cursing the gate-guarding old man soundly, then clasping his hands toward He Pingsheng: "Young Master, you've come out of seclusion?"

He Pingsheng nodded slightly.

Only then did the gate-guarding old man startle to his feet and salute.

He Pingsheng said: "It's nothing, just small matters……"

"No blame for the unaware!"

"Young Master…… come come…… hahaha, come see the Sutra Pavilion this old slave built!"

Old Cao led He Pingsheng inside.

The Sutra Pavilion has seven levels in total.

The first and second levels correspond to some texts for Divine General Realm disciples.

The third level corresponds to the Divine Sovereign Realm!

The fourth level corresponds to the Divine Spirit Realm.

The fifth floor corresponds to the God Monarch Realm.

The sixth floor corresponds to the God Venerable Realm.

The seventh floor corresponds to the God King Realm.

Of course, these are all gimmicks!

The sixth and seventh floors above are basically empty.

Even the books in the fifth floor amount to only a dozen or so volumes.

"Not bad..." He Pingsheng swept a glance over them.

This thing holds great significance for the He clan's future development, but for He Pingsheng himself it is quite ordinary.

"Are there books on the top floor too?" He Pingsheng pointed upward.

Old Cao said: "There are... the seventh floor really has one, Young Master come, I'll take you to see!"

He Pingsheng followed Old Cao to the seventh floor.

The seventh floor really had a jade slip.

Purple.

"Whoosh..." He Pingsheng waved a hand, and that jade slip whooshed over, landing in He Pingsheng's hand.

He Pingsheng's Divine Sense entered it.

Information surfaced: Hongmeng Gather Dao Scripture.

"This..." He Pingsheng said: "What is this thing?"

He only saw the five-character name, and was so shocked his whole body trembled.

Behind him, Old Cao laughed heartily: "This, is a peerless cultivation method Old Servant obtained by chance a few epochs ago!"

"It says, when comprehending the Dao, one can use Hongmeng Purple Qi to condense Dao laws!"

"If there is Hongmeng Purple Qi, using this to nurture the body, over time one can refine a Hongmeng Dao Body!"

"This Hongmeng Dao Body automatically attracts the power of Dao laws between heaven and earth, then comprehending the Dao yields twice the result with half the effort!"

He Pingsheng nodded: "I understand..."

"However... do you have Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"No no no..." Old Cao waved his hand, saying: "Young Master, I've heard this Hongmeng Purple Qi is a supreme treasure from the Hongmeng World, the God Realm only produced a tiny bit at the dawn of creation!"

"Over countless years, it has long since dissipated completely!"

"Old Servant has only heard of it, never seen it, so Old Servant feels this method looks powerful, yet is extremely chicken-rib!"

"What do you say?"

He Pingsheng said: "What you say makes sense!"

"However, this method this Young Master is interested in, let me take a look!"

He Pingsheng's Divine Sense sank into it, and after about Half Incense Stick's time, he threw the purple jade slip far away.

He had already memorized it.

Hongmeng Dao Body!

Good!

However, the bit of Hongmeng Purple Qi I currently possess is definitely insufficient to forge a Hongmeng Dao Body.

Too far off.

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