The heated discussion had nothing to do with Li Hao's group.
The list had been released. As for the capture and death of that Wu guy ... It had nothing to do with Li Hao.
The Holy prose in his head had long since dissipated.
It was too far away, and Li Hao didn't have the ability to control it even though it was in the relic. Naturally, it dissipated. As for whether the other party knew about it, Li Hao wasn't sure.
The purpose of this list was very simple.
[Even if your Fengyun Pavilion makes a list again ... Would anyone believe it?]
"From now on, even if you only appear once a month, it'll be the next month. Whether you can survive until next month is a big problem.
……
In the ruins.
After an unknown period of ti, everyone stopped cultivating.
The huge tree trunk was already sowhat dried up.
The 5000 drops of the spring of life ... Were all gone!
Yes, it was empty.
The group of people stared blankly at the withered tree trunk. So looked at Li Hao, so at the small tree, and so at each other ... Who was hiding?
5000 drops, not 500 drops.
No one had the ability to absorb so much spring water of life in such a short ti.
At this mont, Li Hao was lying on the ground as if he had lost his soul.
At this mont, anyone who could see the Super locks would see that Li Hao's body was covered in a dense layer of super locks. They were all very small, like two little bugs. Those with trypophobia would probably feel their scalps tingle at the sight.
Li Hao's scalp went numb!
5000 drops of the spring of life were almost all absorbed by him. This was not a problem. Although the consumption was terrifying, the key was that his strength did not increase much. It was all absorbed by these little bugs.
This was why there were so many superpower locks.
What made Li Hao's scalp tingle was that the human body ... Actually had so many super locks.
How was that possible?
Although he had seen so of them through the five Forces, Li Hao was still terrified to see more than a hundred super locks.
He had broken through 11 superpower locks and was considered a seven-elental powerhouse.
However, how many more were there?
Breaking them all open, was this sothing a human could do?
How many resources would it require?
How much ti would it take?
How many types of Shi did he need?
At this mont, his entire body trembled. He suddenly felt that Hong Yitang was still the best. One word could transform into ten thousand techniques. Why did he have to create one word, one force? when would these days end?
Even the wind and lightning Shi had not succeeded, much less so many densely packed Shi that made people feel fear.
There was also light and darkness, he didn't even have ti to train.
" 120 lines!"
Li Hao mumbled. These were the 120 Super locks that he had created.
It was terrifying to the extre!
He knew that the human body was a treasure, but he didn't expect that the human body would contain such terrifying potential.
He might not be able to develop it to the extre in his entire life.
The ancient humans did not have superlocks and only had the Sanjiao gate. It was not that complicated.
Were the cultivation thods of people today so terrifying?
Li Hao thought to himself, do the humans of this era have too much potential or are they too sad? in this era where martial arts have declined, there are so many superpower locks for you to unlock ... You can only look at them for your entire life, but can't unlock them ... How uncomfortable is this?
Moreover, the humans of this era were still very weak.
It was even more difficult to develop!
It cost him thousands of drops of spring of life just to create so super locks. Li Hao felt that it was enough to cultivate a large number of divine-tier elites.
But now ... He had wasted it.
Was it considered a waste?
He did not know.
At first, he wanted to show so of it to lay a good foundation for himself. However, he had unknowingly absorbed all of the spring of life. This was no longer a problem of laying a good foundation. It was a terrifying problem.
The others also noticed Li Hao's unusual behavior.
They looked at Li Hao, who was lying on the ground with lifeless eyes. They were all confused. What's wrong?
After killing an undying monster plant, shouldn't he be excited and happy?
Why did he feel that Li Hao was dead?
At this mont, Nan Quan coughed."Li Hao, I have four types of god art. I think my body has beco much stronger. I can even withstand one type of god art. I'm only lacking the spring of life ... Did you put away the spring of life?"
After absorbing a lot of imperishable substance, everyone's physique was strengthened. Nan Quan had also directly attained four-elent god art. He really felt that five-elent god art was fast enough. He felt that he could do it at any ti, but he was still lacking the spring of life to replenish his vitality.
This ti, it was not to repair his body, but to absorb life force when he was condensing Holy prose.
His body had just been polished, and he was preparing to condense his Fifth Elent god art.
In the end ... There was no more!
So many!
There were thousands of drops. How did they disappear?
Did Li Hao take them all?
Everyone present had improved greatly this ti, especially people like hou Xiaochen. Hou Xiaochen's body had always been weak, and he had been sick since he was young. With the imperishable substance, his improvent might even be faster than Tian Jian and the others.
By now, hou Xiaochen had broken through his five organs and his wind-type sacred art. He was now a six-elent sacred art.
He actually wanted to say that the spring of life was running out.
He didn't need it, but soone else did.
Yu Luosha!
Yu Luosha had gained a lot this ti. She was weaker, so her force was weaker. However, after killing an undying fighter, her force had evolved. She had just barely reached the four-elent god art level, which was still slightly weaker than the southern Fist.
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