After practicing for so long, his strength has not changed. When will he be able to cultivate to Noblian Votu and marry Velar.
Abel was staring at Usord's lower abdomen. In Usord's body, the energy that had been condensed had already undergone qualitative changes, but Usord's strength could not be seen to increase.
"Don't worry, I believe you will soon reach Noblian Votu…"
Abel comforted Usord, although Abel didn't know why Usord's strength did not increase, but he was sure that as long as he found the crux of the problem, Usord's energy in his body would definitely make his strength grow by leaps and bounds.
Abel, Oldrim, and Usord walked towards the nearest temple.
At the same time, in the mansion in the forbidden area of ​​the Castle, Molopian looked at the sky with a solemn expression.
"With such terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, are there still masters breaking through on Delolia Island?"
Molopian murmured to himself.
Soon, Onan was ordered to rush over, and after seeing Umiali Molopian, he fell to his knees.
"Molopian, who knows if you are looking for me, what's the matter?"
Onan asked.
"Let me ask you, has the youth of the Nascent Soul Realm you mentioned left Delolia Island?"
Molopian asked.
"No, he has been on Delolia Island, but he has never left the house. He should have been cultivating…"
Onan replied.
Hearing this, Molopian was silent for a moment: "Send someone to take a look immediately, this young man may have broken through again, and his realm is not low. When you find out the news, come to me directly…"
"Understood…"
Onan nodded and left.
Molopian is still looking at the sky, his face is full of worry…
"Master, when will you be resurrected??, I always have a bad feeling…"
Molopian murmured.
…
Delolia Island, inside a temple.
Every day here, people come here to offer incense and bow, and the people who come here are all very pious and respect the stone statue in front of them.
Abel looked at the people who came in and went out, and there was nothing unusual. Although these people were immortal cultivators, they all lived the life of ordinary people, as if they didn't know they were immortal cultivators, and no 1 was obsessed with cultivating to become immortals. .
The robustness of the body and the increase in life span have already made these people ecstatic, and no 1 has ever thought of longevity.
"Come on, let's go in and see…"
Abel walked into the temple first.
Looking at the stone statue in front of him, it is very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it, and the stone statue is a little black because it has been smoked for many years.
Abel instantly exuded divine consciousness, and then divine consciousness covered the stone statue, trying to find out if the stone statue was weird.
However, under investigation, it was found that the stone statue was carved from ordinary stone, and nothing was found, which made Abel feel very puzzled.
"Brother, let me ask, why do you keep kneeling and worshiping this ordinary stone statue? Who is this stone statue?"
Abel stopped a middle-aged man and asked.
The middle-aged man glanced at Abel, and then said: "This is the god in Delolia Island. It is said that this Delolia Island was built by this person. Of course, we have to thank others for the benefits of Delolia Island…"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he ignored Abel and went straight to kneel and worship the stone statue.
At this moment, several guards in armor came, all of them were fierce, and they surrounded Abel and the others.
The leader among them was a young man with a folding fan in his hand and dressed in satin, but even though he was young, his aura was not weak.
Abel took a look at this person, just like the image of a playboy in the TV series, it is estimated that he will not survive 2 episodes.
"Who are you? Why don't you worship when you enter the temple? Dare to use your spiritual sense to probe?"
The young man glanced at Abel and the others, and then shouted angrily.
Only then did Abel know that it was he who had just released his divine sense and provoked these people.
To be continued........
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