All My Disciples Suck!

Chapter 274: One Month Later


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Chapter 274: One Month Later

“4.77 Million karmic luck value?” He Yiming was dumbfounded.

This was equivalent to killing 1 million Spirit Vein cultivators. Only then would he be able to accumulate such a huge amount of Karmic Luck!

“Could it be that the karmic luck value of those the vegetables and fruit people killed is on me? And the ones that Brilliant killed are also mine?” He Yiming was a little dumbfounded.

But no matter what, since he had obtained so many karmic luck values, he could use them to break through.

He Yiming spent 2.5 million value to break through.

An enormous aura spread out, and then erupted, quickly condensing into one.

Crack, crack, crack, crack!

He Yiming could feel his sea of qi expanding and expanding!

Mid-stage of the Sea Wheel Realm!

“It’s too easy…” He Yiming lowered his head, feeling the powerful power within him.

“My sea of qi has expanded threefold?” He Yiming’s expression changed greatly!

His sea of qi was twelve times that of a Samsara Sea expert!

If the sea of qi of a normal early Sea Wheel expert was 1! In that case, he would reach the middle stage at 2, the late stage at 4, and the peak at 8.

There were a few people who might have great opportunities, but there were also people who might be accidentally injured, causing the size of their sea of qi to change.

But this was roughly the case.

However, he had just stepped into the Sea Wheel Realm and had reached 12. Now, he had reached 36!

He Yiming’s current cultivation was 18 times that of a mid-Sea Wheel Realm cultivator.

Deep!

“Even two ordinary peak Sea Wheel experts combined are inferior to me?” He Yiming was a little shocked.

He Yiming had never trained in any other divine body, but it was clear that the Azure Emperor Immortal Body was one of the Ten Great Divine Bodies. Its foundation and cultivation were extremely deep!

“Cataclysmic Seal!” He Yiming whispered!

Hua la la!

A streak of light flashed and a large green palm that was covered in runes slowly appeared.

With a thought, He Yiming’s palm shrank to the size of his own palm.

“Big!” He Yiming opened his mouth and the green palm suddenly turned several meters wide!

“Even bigger!” He Yiming let out a soft sigh. His palm turned into a dozen meters in size, almost reaching the roof.

He Yiming felt that this handprint could change several more times!

“Disperse!” He Yiming waved his hand and the handprint dispersed.

“This Cataclysmic Seal is the most suitable cultivation technique for me!” He Yiming thought to himself.

“More than a month…” He Yiming closed his eyes and began to stabilize his cultivation…

A month passed in a hurry.

Within the Yan Huang Sect, there was the martial arena. This was a special area, and it could be used for PK. For more than a month, the players had often fought here, training their combat experience.

Two figures were standing proudly.

One side ID: Leave a Hundred Million!

The other side’s ID: Wretched Eighth Brother Rabbit!

“Haha, you think you can beat me?” Leave a Hundred Million took a step forward!

A powerful aura of mid Foundation Establishment aura suddenly erupted.

Around the body of Leave a Hundred Million, there were over a hundred black wooden spears floating in the air.

“What a joke! Do you think you have a chance to win?” Wretched Eight Brother Rabbit said arrogantly with a straw in his mouth.

A powerful aura of mid Foundation Establishment also erupted from his body.

On the legs of the Wretched Eighth Brother Rabbit, lightning flashed. It was quite shocking.

The two’s auras clashed, and a powerful aura spread out from their bodies. A great battle was about to begin.

But right at this moment…

“F*ck, if you want to fight, hurry up and fight! Damn it, we’re waiting for a PK!”

“That’s right. Two weaklings who have just stepped into the middle Foundation Establishment stage still have so much nonsense to say!”

“F*ck! Hurry up. I’ll just give you a minute! There are still so many tricks waiting to be shown!”

Many people around the arena began to urge them.

The two old men’s faces darkened.

The word ‘weak’ was so ear-piercing, yet the two of them were unable to refute it.

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This was because other than those players who were doing technical research, the two of them were really weak in the combat department.

“Begin!”

With a wave of a hand, over a hundred Colored Arm wooden spears flew out.

“All methods are broken, and only the fastest remains!” Wretched Eight Brother Rabbit said nothing and skillfully used Shave.

With even consecutive shaves, he rushed to the front of Leave a Hundred Million.

“Haha, you’ve already fallen into my trap!” Leave a Hundred Million smiled and waved his hand.

“Wood Technique, Hundred Wood Prison!”

In the next moment, over a hundred wooden spikes erupted in unison, and they transformed into a cage that trapped Wretched Eight Brother Rabbit!

“Eight Gate Dunja, sixteen gates!” Wretched Eighth Brother Rabbit opened eight gates directly. Armed and twisted, he smashed the cage with a single punch.

“Hahaha, trash, this is too trash! What era is it now? You’re still using this type of wooden technique!” Wretched Eight Brother Rabbit laughed disdainfully.

“!” However, Wretched Eighth Brother Rabbit was quickly stunned!

The wooden vines shattered, but they suddenly swayed in unison, transforming into hundreds of tiny wooden vines flying about.

“You’re dead!” With a wave of his hand, countless wooden vines pierced through Wretched Eight Brother Rabbit!

“I won… ah?” As soon as he raised his hands to cheer, he found a black dagger around his neck.

The figure of Wretched Eighth Brother Rabbit who should have been killed was actually an afterimage.

“I’ve said it before. All methods are broken, and only the fastest remains! I won this battle!” Wretched Eighth Brother Rabbit said proudly.

Leave a Hundred Million was dejected.

“Everyone, how is it? Let me ask you whether or not I’m awesome! This old man’s speed increased ten times in a row. How fast was I?” Wretched Eighth Brother Rabbit laughed out loud!

However, the one who replied to Wretched Eighth Brother Rabbit ridiculed him, so angry that he almost vomited blood.

“Hold the grass, it’s been almost three months since the server opened, a piece of trash that hasn’t even mastered divine speed. What are you showing off for!”

“Hold the grass, a chicken duel. I’m so hot-eyed!”

“Hurry and go down. It’s my turn!”

The players at the bottom of the arena rolled their eyes, and then many people began to fight.

The auras of late Foundation Establishment exploded.

At this moment…

In the martial arena, in front of the strength testing equipment…

“Eight Gate Dunja, seventeen Gates!” A red-haired player released his late Foundation Establishment stage cultivation and gathered all his strength. He punched the Strength Tester.

In the next moment, an astonishing number suddenly appeared!

1.2W!

Tsk tsk tsk, still so low!” This red-haired player seemed rather dissatisfied.

The strength testing equipment could test a cultivator’s physical strength!

Normally, the early Foundation Establishment Realm would be around 1K. At the middle Foundation Establishment Realm, it would reach 2,000. At the late Foundation Establishment Realm, it would be over 4,000. At the peak of Foundation Establishment, it would be over 10,000.

“Hahaha, you can’t! Look at me!” Another big player laughed and punched with a shocking 1.4W.

“Big brother is amazing!”

“Hahaha, it’s normal. The one who’s really powerful is Brother Lufei. Look at that ranking!”

The two players turned their heads and saw a leaderboard beside the Strength Tester.

Currently, only the Foundation Establishment Realm were ranked on the leaderboard!

The person ranked first was none other than Wang Lufei!

A terrifying figure of 4.8W directly occupied the first place on the leaderboard.

“That’s too strong. Is Brother Lufei’s punch so powerful?” The red-haired player exclaimed.

“If you knew that this was a month ago, when Brother Lufei was at the early Foundation Establishment stage, you would be even more shocked!” the big player said leisurely.

“What? Brother Lu Fei is at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm!”

“The fourth cluster of the Stars Palace is back!!!” At this moment, many players suddenly shouted.

As a result, many players looked in the direction of the sect stairs.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Forty figures used Moon Steps to break through the air and quickly landed on the sect square.

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All of them were at the Foundation Establishment Realm. The leaders of the group were all at the late Foundation Establishment Realm. It was almost as if they could break through to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

“Aiyo, Captain Bo, you’re back! How many of the Great Demons of the Sea Wheel Realm had died this time?” A player looked at the middle-aged man leading of Star Palace’s fourth cluster.

ID: Big Brother Waves!

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