After Qin Feng took the one thousand and two hundredth step, he stopped moving forward. Bottle after bottle of precious pills were poured into his mouth like jelly beans!
Some of the Creator-realm gods' eyes almost popped out of their sockets when they saw this scene. This was because they saw that more than half of the pills that Qin Feng swallowed were from the dead Divine Children.
Every single one of those divine pills was extremely precious. Every single one of them was the creation of heaven and earth. They were used at critical moments to save one's life. Even the Divine Children of a divine realm would not use them easily.
However, these incomparably precious divine pills were like jelly beans in Qin Feng's hands. He could have as many as he wanted!
"Damn it, this damned god of the Infinity Realm actually dares to humiliate us like this!"
The Creator-realm gods of the various divine realms were about to explode from anger. However, they were in this miraculous space and could not do anything to Qin Feng. They could only watch as Qin Feng recklessly squandered these divine pills!
"Don't eat it, don't eat it. This is the supreme divine pill of my race. One … Ahhh, he actually ate it, he actually ate it!" A Creator-realm god's hands were about to explode and his head was about to collapse.
The drinker only glanced at these Creator-realm gods. Seeing how these Creator-realm gods looked as if they had lost their parents, his mood improved greatly.
You suddenly stopped. Do you have any considerations? The drinker thought to himself.
Wu Ming looked at Qin Feng who was constantly swallowing medicinal pills and couldn't help but frown. "Although medicinal pills can assist in cultivation, no matter how many medicinal pills there are, they can't make a god transform into a true expert!"
"Sob sob sob … you … are … right!" Qin Feng's mouth was stuffed full of medicinal pills and his words were intermittent.
"You can swallow the pills first." Nameless frowned.
"Gulp!" Qin Feng forcefully swallowed the pill.
"Phew, that was close, that was close. I almost choked to death!" Qin Feng patted his chest.
"Motherf * cker, choking to death while eating a divine pill is probably the happiest way to die, right?"
A Creator-level God said sourly. Although his cultivation was much higher than Qin Feng's, he had never tried swallowing god pills like Qin Feng did.
"Pills can't transform a deity into a true expert, but they can shorten the process infinitely!"
Qin Feng rummaged through a storage ring, then took out a few bottles of pills and swallowed them without hesitation.
Nameless looked at Qin Feng in surprise. Qin Feng's cultivation did not increase at all, but he could feel that Qin Feng's strength was constantly increasing!
"Hum!" The sword light that John Doe inserted into Qin Feng's body began to tremble slightly!
Tremble, the sword light also began to tremble. He could feel the terrifying power awakening within Qin Feng's body!
"Crack!"
As the last pill was crushed by Qin Feng, Qin Feng's Geng Metal Sword Bone finally reached the 20th level!
The 10th level Geng Metal Sword Bone allowed him to withstand the power of Nameless' sword light. Now, the 20th level Geng Metal Sword Bone should be even stronger!
Qin Feng stroked his chin. Although he really wanted to test the power of the 20th level Geng Metal Sword Bone, he still suppressed this impulse. A man had to keep his word. If he said it was 100 levels, then it was 100 levels. Even if there was one more or one less, it would not be 100 levels!
"Continue!"
Qin Feng took out a storage ring and took out all the divine pills and elixirs in it. They were all converted into energy to refine the Geng Metal Sword Bone.
Those mountain-like piles of divine crystals appeared around Qin Feng. With just a breath, a small mountain of divine crystals disappeared just like that.
"This … this … prodigal, prodigal!" Many Creator realm gods could not help but exclaim.
As creator gods, they were naturally experienced and knowledgeable. Divine crystals, this kind of ordinary cultivation resource, naturally couldn't enter their eyes. However, the amount of divine crystals Qin Feng had consumed had already reached an extremely terrifying level. Even creator gods couldn't ignore it. If these divine crystals were used by them, it was unknown how many shockingly talented junior disciples they could cultivate. But now, so many divine crystals were all wasted by a Main God.
The amount of divinity crystals consumed by Qin Feng in a single breath was a terrifying amount that many Gods had never seen in their entire lives. However, such a large amount of divinity crystals didn't increase Qin Feng's cultivation at all!
"This Qin Feng is completely useless apart from his Pan Gu Sacred Body. With so many divine crystals, even a pig could advance in rank!"
"If not, how could he still be a puny Main God with his Pan Gu Sacred Body?"
"Hahaha, the strongest prodigy in the Infinity Realm? Ptooey!"
The customers snorted coldly as they watched the Creator realm gods from various divine realms walk in. These Creator realm gods must have paid a huge price to charge into the palace. However, they never imagined that the Creator realm gods and above would be trapped in this space, unable to touch the treasures in the palace at all!
Although the palace's entrance was enveloped by the wills of the Creator realm gods, and any god below the Creator realm would be reduced to ashes with a single step, the Creator realm gods could still force their way in if they were injured.
"This brat has the Pan Gu Sacred Body. If he's also a cultivation genius, then he'll be a huge problem for us!"
"Being a Main God is already his limit. Even if he has the Pan Gu Sacred Body, there's a limit to how strong he can be. He won't be able to withstand a single blow from us Creator realm gods!"
Yu glanced at the Indestructible Sword Master and the others who had entered this space. This was not going according to their original plan. These fellows had actually changed their plans on their own accord.
The Indestructible Sword Master's face was so gloomy that it could drip water. Only they knew the price they had paid in order to break the will of the Creator realm gods at the entrance!
They had sacrificed three Creator realm gods!
In order to enter this palace, they had paid the price of three Creator realm gods' lives. This was the price for breaking the contract!
Qin Feng, who was working hard to refine the Geng Metal Sword Bone, did not know that the Creator realm gods outside were looking at him. However, even if he knew, he would only smile casually and not take it to heart.
Qin Feng had a huge amount of cultivation resources to begin with. After entering the Desolation Realm, he had killed a large number of Godsons, half-step Creator realm gods, and even Creator realm gods. The accumulation of these gods' resources was quite shocking. Now, all of it was being used by Qin Feng!
"He's refining his body!" The bronze statue's eyes lit up.
"Extreme Body Refining School? This can indeed allow one to have extremely strong battle strength!" Nameless nodded.
"No … While he's refining his body, he's also … also cultivating his divine ability!" The bronze statue suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.
Nameless glanced at the bronze statue with a crooked mouth. A bronze statue could actually make such an exaggerated expression. One could imagine how shocked he was.
"Unbelievable, unbelievable. The sword gleam that you poured into his body is disappearing!" The bronze statue said excitedly.
"Disappearing?
Impossible, that sword gleam … I … "Before Nameless could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly widened.
"It … it actually disappeared!" Nameless muttered to himself.
That sword gleam of his could not be destroyed. No matter how many times it was destroyed, that sword gleam would still cling onto Qin Feng!
However, that sword gleam had disappeared. Qin Feng could not have destroyed that sword gleam. Then, there was only one possibility. Qin Feng had refined that sword gleam!
However, was that possible? Qin Feng was only a Core God. Even if he had the Pan Gu Sacred Body, it was impossible for him to refine Nameless' sword gleam!
"Buzz!"
Nameless' eyes flashed. The flesh and blood on Qin Feng's body dissipated bit by bit. Through Qin Feng's flesh and blood, he saw the golden skeleton in Qin Feng's body!
"Whoosh!" Shocking sword gleams slashed toward Nameless.
"Interesting!"
Nameless smiled slightly. His eyes welcomed the sword gleams. The shocking sword gleams converged into his pair of black eyes, but there was not the slightest ripple.
"Refining the body, cultivating divine ability, and even more so, refining the sword. The skeleton is a divine sword!" Nameless clicked his tongue in wonder.
It was impossible for a Core God to refine his sword gleam. However, the Core God in front of him had done it. He had integrated his sword gleam into his skeleton. His sword gleam had instead become his assistance!
"You have ideas and courage!" Nameless could not help but praise.
"Someone has already passed the Nine Trials!" The bronze statue said calmly.
"What's the result?" Nameless asked.
"Inferior. He can only become an outer sect disciple!" The bronze statue shook his head.
Although this was the first God to pass the Nine Trials, his result was too poor. He could only become an outer sect disciple. Master had countless outer sect disciples. They were not worthy of their attention. Even if ten thousand of such disciples were added together, they could not compare to a single strand of hair on Qin Feng's body!
"What treasure did you give him?" Nameless asked.
"Creator-realm cultivation technique," the bronze statue said casually.
A cultivation technique that could be cultivated to the Creator-realm was enough to make a Creator-realm God go crazy. However, in the bronze statue's mouth, it was as if it was not worth mentioning.
One had to know that the majority of Creator-realm Gods relied on their own fumbling to reach this realm. If they could cultivate a cultivation technique that led directly to the Creator-realm, it would save a lot of effort. Most importantly, a God with a Creator-realm cultivation technique would definitely be much stronger than those unorthodox Gods.
"Other than Qin Feng, there is another good seedling. Even if he can't become a personal disciple, he can still enter the inner sect."
The bronze statue looked at Hua Lin who had already walked one thousand one hundred and thirty-three steps. This was already his limit.
"Weng!" Hua Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead. With a wave of his hand, a divine sword fell into his hand.
"Hua Lin greets Master!" A Godlike Sword Spirit bowed. This divine sword had actually given birth to a Godlike Sword Spirit!
Hua Lin nodded. He knew that he had already reached his limit. If he took another step, he would definitely die!
"One thousand one hundred and thirty-three steps. It's rare!"
Nameless also nodded. Such a God could indeed be said to be rare. However, if he wanted to become his master, he was still lacking.