Jiang Ping An felt a storm in his heart.
Time and space are two laws that are extremely difficult to understand.
There are relatively many people who have mastered Space Power, but very few people have mastered Time Power.
However, he awakened to time Talent!
No, it's not accurate. He didn't master Time Power. It seemed like it was because of his eyes.
It was him who awakened some kind of Divine Eye.
Moreover, when using this power, Mental Power will be extracted instead of consuming spiritual energy.
If he pauses time for a moment, one-third of Mental Power will be taken away.
Let Time Reversal go to the previous moment, and two-thirds of Mental Power will be taken away.
Although it was only a short moment, Jiang Ping An was still extremely excited.
Because in battle, life or death can be decided in a split second!
This power is so important!
Another trump card!
If other monks knew that the Jiang Ping An trump card was more than all their cards combined, I wonder if they would cry to death.
Unfortunately, Awakening Pill can only be awakened once. After success, it will be useless no matter how much you eat.
Jiang Ping An spent three more rules to copy two Awakening Pill and several Heavenly Profound Pill that improved Talent.
This is for Tiger Girl.
Jiang Ping An is not stingy at all when it comes to his own people.
After putting away his things, Jiang Ping An left the inn, bought a bunch of pastries for children and Sugar-coated Haws, and headed to the Vast Mist Sect.
Vast Mist Sect There is a square Small World above the clouds. The space inside is much larger than it looks from the outside.
Vast Mist Sect In front of the mountain gate, two gatekeeper disciples yawned and chatted in boredom.
"I don't know where Jiang Ping An and Ninth Princess have gone, whether they have reached the Imperial City or not. These two are really awesome."
"Based on the time, we should have almost reached the imperial city."
"I don't know how Jiang Ping An practices, it's so terrifying..."
"Shh~"
A disciple saw something and quickly signaled his companion to shut up, his eyes drifting into the sect.
Another disciple thought it was the elder who came out, so he quickly shut up, stood up straight, and looked inside the door.
He immediately noticed that it was not an elder who came out, but a sect genius.
"Senior brother Zhou Feng! You have broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm!"
The gatekeeper noticed the aura on Zhou Feng and looked shocked.
He has reached Nascent Soul Realm at the age of twenty, and his future is limitless!
Among his peers in the sect, he can at least be ranked in the top thirty.
"Zhou Feng, senior brother, are you going out?"
Another disciple said hello with a smile. It would be good for Future to be friends with this outstanding disciple.
Zhou Feng held the sword and gritted his teeth, with unwillingness and hatred in his eyes.
"I want to go down the mountain and get back all the dignity I lost!"
Two years ago, he participated in the Great Xia Nether King Province competition and was defeated by one person, losing all face.
After coming back, he went into seclusion and practiced crazily to hit the realm. In just two years, he rushed to the Nascent Soul Realm. The speed of cultivation was extremely terrifying.
He practiced so crazily just to take revenge.
He wants to show the other party what a genius is!
After hearing Zhou Feng's words, the expressions of the two handymen at the door changed drastically.
Of course they know who Zhou Feng is going to challenge.
This incident caused quite a stir within the sect at first, and some people ridiculed Zhou Feng for bringing shame to the sect.
Now it seems that Zhou Feng is not to blame.
A disciple quickly advised, "Brother Zhou Feng, don't be impulsive. That Jiang Ping An is very strong now, he..."
"No matter how strong he is, he can't practice faster than me? As Nascent Soul, I can kill him with just a raise of my hand!"
Zhou Feng interrupted the disciple, with a look of anger on his face, "How dare you speak for outsiders? Are you looking for death?"
The face of the disciple who kindly reminded him changed and he quickly shut his mouth.
Zhou Feng was too lazy to argue with this garbage janitor, and was going to go down the mountain to find Jiang Ping An for revenge.
Just as he was about to take off, the figure who "thought about it day and night" appeared in his sight.
Seeing this person, Zhou Feng was stunned.
He thought he had seen it wrong and asked tentatively, "Jiang Ping An?"
Jiang Ping An came to the Vast Mist Sect mountain gate and was stunned when he saw Zhou Feng appear.
"Zhou Feng?"
The other party has also grown a lot taller, and his cultivation level has not been slow, reaching Nascent Soul Realm.
Seeing that he was indeed Jiang Ping An, Zhou Feng instantly pulled out the sword in his arms, Sword Qi swept across the sky and split the clouds in the sky.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to come to me Vast Mist Sect! I don't even need to go down the mountain to find you!"
"Today, I will let you understand the gap between you and me, and let you see what it means to be a genius!"
The disciple at the door still wanted to persuade, but thinking of Zhou Feng's attitude just now, he immediately shut up.
He wanted to die but didn't want to stop him.
"I'm not here to fight, I'm asking to see the great elder." Jiang Ping An said.
"Are you worthy of meeting the elders of my sect? Today, I will definitely kill you here!"
Zhou Feng gathered all the resentment of the past two years into this sword, preparing to end this person who made him lose face.
Jiang Ping An frowned.
"Die!" Zhou Feng rushed over and swung the sword with all his strength.
However, the scene in his imagination of splitting Jiang Ping An in half did not appear.
Instead, he encountered a scene he would never forget.
Jiang Ping An raised two fingers and clamped his sword!
Zhou Feng looked dull.
How is this possible?
This is Nascent Soul Early Stage's sword, and I have already understood some of the rules.
How could the other party hold his sword between two fingers?
Only then did Zhou Feng realize that the aura on Jiang Ping An was very strange, a bit like Nascent Soul Cultivator, but he did not feel the power of Nascent Soul.
Jiang Ping An's expression turned cold, "Again, I'm here to find someone, not to fight."
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Zhou Feng seemed to be crazy, trying to pull out his sword, but couldn't.
Jiang Ping An's fingers exerted slight force, and with a bang, the sword exploded, and the fragments scratched Zhou Feng's cheek, and a blood streak appeared.
Jiang Ping An turned his wrist and threw the fragments in his hand.
"Pfft~"
The fragments instantly scratched Zhou Feng's arm and cut it off directly.
Since there are no rules of use, it can be easily connected back.
Zhou Feng was holding the bleeding severed arm, looking dazed and stagnant in place.
How is this possible?
Why? Why is the other party so strong?
Jiang Ping An ignored him, walked around Zhou Feng, clasped his fists at the two guards and said, "I want to see the great elder."
A guard returned the greeting and said, "Daoist Jiang You don't have to be so polite. The great elder said that if you come, I will take you to find her. Please come with me."
Jiang Ping An followed this disciple into the Vast Mist Sect.
Not everyone in this sect is like Ponytail and Zhou Feng, who are proud of their talents, but there are still normal monks.
Zhou Feng took a long time to recover and shouted to another disciple:
"What's going on! How can he be so strong? How can the great elder know him!"
If it weren't for the pain in his arm, he would have suspected that he was dreaming.
The remaining disciple was of low status and dared not say anything when faced with Zhou Feng's response.
He killed Jiang Ping An Foundation Establishment twice and killed Chu Yang twice. He roughly talked about killing Chu Yang a month ago.
The more I talked about it, the more excited I got. By the way, I also talked about sweeping hundreds of the Spirit Terrace Kingdom and Nascent Soul and trapping and killing millions of troops.
After hearing this, Zhou Feng turned pale and his body was crumbling.
"How is this possible? Kill Sun God Body? Sweeping hundreds of monks, how is this possible? How does he deserve to have such strength..."
Two years ago, he could severely damage Jiang Ping An with two swords.
Two years later, the other party has become famous all over the world and has become an unattainable existence.
The huge gap and blow made Zhou Feng's strong self-esteem unable to accept it.