Chapter 224: Xuan Gong makes great progress

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The catastrophe is moving, and thousands of immortals travel to South China.
Many figures quietly sneaked into Nanzhou, looking for their own opportunities; many people avoided Nanzhou from a distance, wishing to hide directly in the three thousand worlds.
If it hadn’t been prevalent in the prehistoric times, if the catastrophe came and the catastrophe had escaped, those who should cater for catastrophe would suffer a hundred and thousand times more calamity. I am afraid that in the five prehistoric continents at this time, those who fled to three thousand world The monk is like a crucian carp who has crossed the river.
There is no way, before the great catastrophe was evoked, who would have thought that the catastrophe would involve a saint?
Nuwa was angry, and the great calamity began; if this great calamity really broke out, wouldn't there be a saint war?
At that time, what kind of cultivation level should it be, what kind of character will be able to survive clearly and survive?
It was only at this time that the fairy tale understood why Yuanshi Tianzun had ordered them to find one or two apprentices to prevent disasters. The title of the saint's disciple did not sound this time.
Long before the Great Tribulation came, Guangcheng son of the Twelve Golden Immortals, who taught the Twelve Golden Immortals, took Chi sperm together and entered Nanzhou to find apprentices, and he thought he had a relationship with Yinhong and Yinjiao.
But directly accepting the two princes of Dashang, this intention is too obvious to prevent the disaster, so the two great powers just secretly observe the two sons of Emperor Xin, waiting for the opportunity, accepting apprentices, to respond to the disaster. .
Yang Jian was not there, and no one knew they were two white-eyed wolves.
Many immortals have followed suit, and most of them have entered the world to find; it is also time for the Li family to prosper in Chentangguan. Then Li Jing cultivated the Taoism in his early years and then entered the court as an official. At this time, he was also a general with a heavy hand and a great merit.
His eldest son and second son, who was taught by Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Samantabhadra at the same time, received a lower education, and naturally became Jin Zha Mu Zha in the future.
And Ling Zhuzi was also prepared for reincarnation under the instructions of Taiyi Zhenren. He chose the Li family to reincarnate, but it was the three brothers who entered the school of interpretation. Li Jing is also rising, and the fortune is even greater. Increased a bit.
In addition, Huang Tianhua, the son of King Wucheng of the Shang Dynasty, Deng Chanyu, the daughter of Deng Jiugong, the princes of the Xiqi princes Wen Wang Jichang, and Wang Jifa of Wu, etc., etc., as long as they have deep blessings and are estimated to be related to the catastrophe, each Xianyuan came to the door.
For a time, there was a rush inside and outside the business. Most ordinary people didn't know what happened, and the Chinese military didn't know why foreigners came to the door.
However, most people will not refuse to come to the door with the immortal fate; if you can let your children worship and practice under the immortal sect, even if you can't live forever, you can also prolong your life and live beyond a thousand years. Why is it not beautiful?
In the future, the endless and Conferred God battle, the first scene, was exceptionally harmonious.
That is, one month after Nuwa revealed the Dharmakaya, Jiang Shang and Shen Gongbao were taken to the Yuxu Palace to practice and prepare for the birth.
In Chaoge City, singing and dancing rise to peace;
Within the four seas, undercurrents surge.
The emperor was diligent in government affairs and was ambitious. Wen Taishi sent troops to the North Sea to report frequent successes, and Wang Wucheng led his army to conquer the Quartet.
All the civil servants and generals were loyal and loyal.
But there are also capable people who have seen the crisis lurking at this time.
The power of the princes is great, the land of the princes of eight hundred towns, the people only hear the orders of the princes, and the names of the emperors are not understood. The princes of the towns support their soldiers, especially the Dongbo Hou Jiang Huanchu, the Nanbo Hou E Chongyu, the Xibo Hou Jichang, and the Beibo Hou Chong Hou Hu is in great trouble.
If the Chaoge soldiers do not move, the princes dare not make any changes, but as long as the Chaoge soldiers rise to crusade, the princes will be ready to move, and the four sides will hold each other.
Before the catastrophe, the foreign monks who were not interested in politics at all had to study the situation of the Shang Dynasty at this time.
But many people always think that Emperor Xin is a natural emperor's talent. Although his personality is a little wild and domineering, he is not in danger of subjugation.
Unless, otherwise changes.
However, the destiny of elucidating education is in Xiqi, and the calamity of cutting education is in Chaoge. Although the way of heaven has not been manifested, the two sage masters already know it.
The question is, who is on this list of gods and how.
Beizhou Xuanyuan Tomb, Miasma Lake Island in the heart of the lake.
Qiong Xiao was still waiting here, but it was too boring, lying on his side on a gorgeous carriage to rest.
This chariot... turned out to be also a Lingbao, the light of the whole body blocked the miasma of the Miasma Lake, making the girl in yellow clothes lying on it comfortable and at ease.
Lingbao chariot...
There is no one.
"Couldn't that kid be crushed to death? He hasn't come out yet."
Qiong Xiao yawned, took the slip of the book in hand, and leaned on it to read quietly.
She seems to have no scheming, she is simply waiting here for Yang Jian to come out to "divide dividends"; but Yang Jian knows that when this master of interception will violently kill people, she must not blink. .
There is a turtle crawling on the island in the center of the lake, whose huge figure covers the entire island; but it is just a phantom, not solid everywhere.
At this time, the mysterious turtle ghost shadow was shining with a faint light, and the gray miasma in the Miasma Lake was also inhaled little by little into its nostrils, turned into pure vitality and a resentment, and poured in at the same time Inside the main hall.
The starlight in the hall was like a sea, Yang Jian was still sitting cross-legged on the treasure pond, but only one-third of the blood under him remained, and he had absorbed most of it.
Yang Jian had no joy or anger at this time, and his face was expressionless; this was not because of his deep concentration, but because of the surprises one after another in the previous three months, with extraordinary changes every day.
First, the number of Profound Beads increased sharply, reaching an astonishing 56, which directly caused Yang Jian's strength to rise a bit, and saved Yang Jian from thousands of years of hard work.
At that time, only one-third of the precious blood was consumed; just as Yang Jian was about to condense the profound beads into seventy-two pieces, the old man Xuangui said a few words to stop him from simply accumulating mana and increasing the profound beads. Way, think hard.
The old man said:
"This precious blood can help you open the gate of heaven and earth and rush through the gate of life and death. Don’t spend it all on the condensed profound beads. The fifth stage of the mysterious technique is the qualitative change. If you can open the gate of heaven and earth, you can take advantage of it. Weathered Dragon."
Yang Jian was stunned.
Let's not talk about why the old man Xuangui is so clear about the Eight and Nine Profound Techniques. Just saying the word "Heaven and Earth Gate" made him feel a lot.
He had predicted that in the fifth stage of the profound beads, the eighty-nine profound arts would reach eighty, ninety-two profound beads, which seemed reasonable and reasonable; but if you want to break through the shackles and break the limit, you need to condense the seventh. Thirteen and seventy-four profound beads.
What's more, maybe the number of true Great Perfection of eight or nine profound arts should be ninety-nine eighty-one profound beads!
Tiandimen, Tiandi...
Yang Jian seemed to have something, and immediately stopped condensing Profound Pearl, after thinking about it for five days, he began to absorb the precious blood in the pond.
This time, Yang Jian began to re-deduct the first five layers of the Eight-Nine Profound Art.
Bathe one's body with the essence and blood of the mysterious tortoise, strengthen the muscles and bones, and increase the strength;
Profound blood rebirth, with endless profound meaning;
The profound energy is full, and there is more black in the gray, and it is more mysterious;
Xuan Gang has an extra magical power, which can be condensed into a treasure armor body, which complements the starlight battle armor and doubles its power.
The first four layers are the foundation, the fifth step is to climb the ladder, the sixth step is to comprehend one's own destiny, and the seventh and eighth steps are the real climbers, and walk proudly!
After tempering the foundation again, Yang Jian spent more than a month and consumed one third of his precious blood.
But then, Yang Jian fell into a certain kind of epiphany. This was because the profound arts were perfect and without regrets, the foundation was firm and flawless, so he had a new experience.
After half a month of enlightenment, when Yang Jian woke up, he did not directly absorb the blood of the mysterious tortoise. He turned his eyes to the mysterious tortoise, in the extremely dangerous miasma lake.
Yang Jian was really brave, relying on the blood of the mysterious tortoise, and having the same power with the miasma in the Miasma Lake, he tried to absorb the gray miasma in the Miasma Lake!
This miasma is actually the most dangerous of the poison of the ‘melting path’. It contains the path of the mysterious tortoise. If it is contaminated, as long as the path of one’s own path is not equal to the path of the mysterious tortoise, the foundation will be completely destroyed and disappear.
But now, Yang Jian introduced a gray miasma into his palm, slowly assimilated it with profound energy, peeling off the cocoon, peeling away the resentment, and pulling out the path, leaving only the power of the mysterious tortoise's blood. in vivo.
The old man once said that there is half of the mysterious tortoise's blood in Pleiades Lake, and Yang Jian certainly didn't want to let it go.
The path of the mysterious tortoise is extremely poisonous to monks, but to Yang Jian, who uses the blood of the mysterious tortoise to improve his cultivation, it is a tonic.
It's just that the resentment was a little harder to deal with, Yang Jian had to take out some spirit stones and let the resentment stick to it.
The old Xuangui who was waiting on the side made another move, and directly attracted a faint resentment into his hand and absorbed it into his body.
"senior……"
"It's okay, this complaint is me, and I am the same." The old man said slowly, "but I have more important things to do than complaints. Don't worry, just absorb it."
Yang Jian sighed in his heart, arched his hands to the old man, and continued to absorb the gray miasma in the Miasma Lake.
Only then did the black tortoise on the island of Huxin have the sight of miasma coming in and out of the nostrils.
This time, the power of the mysterious tortoise's blood that Yang Jian extracted from the miasma and the blood that was picked up by keeping it under his body were deposited all over his body.
The old man's words did wake him up.
The blood of the mysterious turtle is a great tonic for Yang Jian. It is a powerful medicine. This powerful medicine is most used to attack levels, not to condense the profound beads and accumulate cultivation.
As long as Yang Jian practiced steadily, seventy-two profound beads could be condensed in an endless stream; but if there was not enough backing support during the pass, it would be a disaster!
The previous two-thirds of the precious blood in the pool had already given Yang Jian a leap in strength. Yang Jian wanted to store more of the power of the mysterious tortoise's precious blood in his body, to be activated in the future.
Gradually, there was a feeling of fullness everywhere in the body, and Yang Jian began to try to compress the strength around the body, and the skin all over his body showed a jade color, with a different demeanor.
Three months after entering here, the treasure pond dried up and the Miasma Lake shrank by one third.
Yang Jian had already stored it to the point that he couldn't store any more, and his body was full of overflowing. If he wanted to, he could directly condense more than ten new profound beads in a short time.
Are these powers enough to break through the gates of heaven and earth and pass the barrier of life and death?
Yang Jian realized the profound art, but got the negative answer.
"Cultivation done?"
The old man's voice came from behind, and Yang Jian quickly leaped to the side and said a word to the old man.
"Thank you senior for your completion."
"It's not me who makes you perfect," the old man looked at the empty hall and said indifferently, "it was the saints who killed me back then. You have taken away all the treasures here, so you should follow their instructions and hand them over. Here you are."
Yang Jian couldn't help but froze.
'Who are they?
Are the saints who killed Xuangui and arranged this place back then?
What purpose did those sage masters leave behind the mysterious turtle?
The old man lightly tapped at Yang Jian~EbookFREE.me~ An ordinary and unremarkable iron sign floated and fell on Yang Jian's palm.
On this iron plate, there is a somewhat complicated character "Jiu", but I don't know what it means.
"Take it, let's take some more variables in the future... this day, this place, are waiting for you to move forward..."
The words of the old man Xuangui gradually became a little fuzzy, and Yang Jian was in a daze for a while. When the situation came over, where were the old man and the stone palace?
He was standing in a gray and white fog, wearing a short coat of shame all over his body, carefully comprehending the few words he had just heard.
I'm afraid that there are many more things.
Yang Jian looked at the iron medal in his hand, shook his head, put it in his belt, and waited to find out later.
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