Ning Qi looked at the Prison Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Holy Art in the attribute panel, and his expression was a little moved. Such a change came too suddenly, and the change was too big.

"Originally, the thirteenth heaven was the Great Perfection, but now, the limit has become the ninety-nineth heaven? How terrifying would it be if one reached that level?"

"The Prison-Suppressing Dragon Elephant Sacred Art and the Four Spirits Sacred Art both carry the word holy. Is there any connection between them?"

Ning Qi's face became a little solemn.

The Four Spirits Holy Technique is a technique of the four holy clans in the Shinra Realm. The level is naturally far higher than that of the Lower Realm. However, except when we were in the Central Continent, the technique had different levels.

In fact, no one can distinguish between the strength and weakness. After all, everyone's skills belong to their own unique secrets. Only you know the strength and weakness in your heart, and others cannot judge. There are only those bad street skills.

, only then can there be distinctions of grades.

Ning Qi didn't know which level the original Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill belonged to, but he could tell that its level was at least among the top in the fairy world.

Now, the Prison-Suppressing Dragon-Elephant Skill has become the Prison-Suppressing Dragon-Elephant Sacred Skill, which means it is comparable to the secret manual of skills in the Shinra world?

"Each level of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill is many times more difficult than the previous level, but the improvement gained will also be many times greater..."

Ning Qi's eyes gradually showed a hint of joy. He didn't expect that this breakthrough to the middle stage of Immortal Lord would bring such a surprise. The changes in the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique made him more confident about his future state. Otherwise, he would reach a certain state.

Ning Qi could only choose to give up this skill that had been with him for many years and find a stronger skill to practice.

"The Holy Art of Suppressing the Dragon and Elephant of the Prison also has thirty-three sub-levels. The immortal arts and supernatural powers that I condensed into it at the beginning are still there, so naturally they will also improve with the improvement of the Holy Art of Suppressing the Dragon and the Elephant of the Prison, which is equivalent to

I have thirty-three more methods that are comparable to the Shinra world..."

In a realm like the Ninety-nine Heavens, if one practices to the extreme, Ning Qi believes that even in the Shinra world, it will not be an inferior skill!

…

"Madam, has Brother Ning not come out of seclusion yet?"

Wang Chao came to the small courtyard where Ning Qi was, and saw Wang Muting and the girls sitting in the small courtyard chatting. He hesitated for a moment, then came to the girls and cupped his hands.

A trace of envy flashed in Lin Yingying's eyes. During this period of time, she saw that Wang Muting's status in the Shenyong Hou Mansion was extremely high. Even Shen Yong Hou, who was already a legendary figure in her heart, was very polite to Wang Muting. This made her

Lin Yingying was jealous of Wang Muting for a few days, but later she was ashamed and gave up the idea, and all that was left was envy.

"Shen Yong Hou, Xiao Qi is still in seclusion. When he comes out of seclusion, I will ask Qiao Zhen to go and inform you."

Wang Muting smiled.

Ji Qiaozhen stood behind her obediently. She had adapted to her current status very well. At this moment, in the Qiankun ring on her finger, there were resources that Ji Qiaozhen could not obtain even if she struggled for ten thousand years.

There are all kinds of elixirs, including many eighth-level elixirs, all of which were given to her by Ning Qi.

"Okay, now the teams of the seven foreign races have arrived in the imperial capital. Tomorrow is the day of the competition. I, the Shenyong Marquis, will also send a dozen juniors to compete. If Brother Ning is too late to leave, it's okay. Madam, you can follow me.

Go and watch the battle.”

Wang Chao smiled and said.

"Competition..."

Lin Yingying was slightly startled, then counted the time with her fingers, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "The war between the saints' geniuses has begun?"

"For our Shengde dynasty, it's just a simple competition, not a battle between the saints."

Wang Chao smiled and shook his head, but there seemed to be a hint of loneliness in his smile.

"Brother Wang, what is the Holy Clan's Prodigy Battle? Didn't you say that this competition is just used among the eight clans to see which clan's descendants are stronger?"

Ning Qi walked towards Wang Chao with a smile.

"Huh? Brother Ning has made a breakthrough!? Congratulations!"

Wang Chao could immediately feel Ning Qi's aura at this moment, which was stronger than before, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But he was relieved immediately. He thought that Ning Chika had been in the early stage of Immortal Lord for a long time and happened to break through at this time.

"The young master has become stronger again."

Xiao Yue'er sighed, "I'm afraid that no matter how hard Ling'er and I chase, we won't be able to catch up!"

"yes."

Zuo Ling'er shook his head.

"You two."

Wang Muting glanced at them with a smile, then stood up and said, "Let's go."

Soon, everyone was taken away by Wang Muting, leaving only Ning Qi and Wang Chao in the courtyard.

"Madam's demeanor is really not like the realm of Xuanxian."

Wang Chao said that he felt that Wang Muting would suddenly exude an inexplicable majesty sometimes. Even an ancient being like him would feel coercion. This is intriguing!

Ning Qi looked at Wang Chao with a smile and said nothing.

"Well, I didn't plan to tell you about this originally. In fact, the seven foreign races came to our Shengde Dynasty this time to fight for the saints' geniuses. Every competition we have is because of the saints' geniuses.

In the battle, if you can win the first place among the eight tribes, you will be able to participate in the holy race.

Our Shengde dynasty has been at the bottom for tens of thousands of years. However, the three major holy places, the five major sects, and the remaining eight dynasties have genius disciples who obtain qualifications from time to time. Although, in the end, they were even the three major sects.

We were defeated before we even reached the gate of the Holy Land."

Wang Chao sighed.

During his explanation, Ning Qi gradually understood what this Holy Race Prodigy Battle meant. It was different from the competitions he had participated in in the past.

First, the three major saint races draw a list, and then each alien race goes to challenge in the order on the list.

Only by defeating the opponents on the list can you enter the land of the three saints and challenge their saints. This is the battle of the saints.

If you win, the guaranteed reward will be worth at least five Shinra mines. However, over the years, only a few will get this reward. Only the top ten races will have such a chance.

"To put it bluntly, it's just a pilgrimage. You have to fight hard all the way and finally compete with the geniuses of the three holy clans?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yes, it is a pilgrimage. This is used by the three major saints to warn the other one hundred and five races. Everyone knows who is the leader in the Shinra Secret Realm. But in the war between the saints' geniuses launched by the three saints, who will

Do you dare not to participate? It’s just that this battle has nothing to do with our Shengde Dynasty. Therefore, I don’t want to tell Brother Ning, because almost everyone, including the Holy Lord, regards every battle between the Holy Clan’s geniuses as an ordinary competition.

"

Wang Chao smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!