The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1025: In-depth

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At this moment, the huge crater shook slightly, the bright green beam of light disappeared out of thin air, and the Tianmu Spirit Well was officially opened. There was a commotion in the surrounding crowd, but under the eyes of many wooden monsters, no one dared to take a step beyond the thunder pond.

"Let's go, Fellow Pang Dao."

Lei Xiaozong, a beautiful female cultivator, said to the young man in yellow robe.

The female cultivator is tall and slender, with good looks, wheatish skin, and heroic temperament. She is the first female cultivator of this generation in the Lei Xiao sect, and she is also the top grade of the golden core. It is a lot in the sect. The monk's dream girl.

But he was full of curiosity about the young man surnamed Pang. I just felt that he was enveloped in the mist, making people sink into it step by step, and finally couldn't extricate himself.

"Thank you, Junior Sister, for inviting me in."

The young man surnamed Pang smiled slightly at the sister, and the sister suddenly blushed, like a little woman.

The young man turned his head, his smile faded, and his eyes were extremely deep. This kind of female cultivator in the borderline star field, how can he put it in the eyes of Pang Jinlong?

As the most famous young generation of the strongest in the entire outer galaxy, the name of the exterminating faction Pang Jinlong has spread throughout many star regions. I don’t know how many female cultivators want to climb him. Bed as his concubine. Pang Jinlong's self-cultivation base is stronger than the pinnacle, and he thinks that the ancestor of Lei Xiaozong's head is close to him, but he can't help it.

"But, why did I feel a trace of heart palpitations just now? It seems that there is a life-and-death crisis, and I am being targeted by some predatory monster."

Pang Jinlong is puzzled. It stands to reason that Yi Juxing was cultivated as the highest spirit demon gate master Susu, who disappeared thousands of years ago. The other Lei Xiaozong sect and the chief Taishang elder of the Shenmu faction, at most in the mid-Yuan Ying stage, are still pseudo-Yuan Ying with incomplete Taoism, and can't hurt him at all.

"The only members of the Frostleaf Sect who can threaten me in the entire Abandoned Star Territory should have not left the earth, so to speak..."

"Maybe there are other true immortal Taoist disciples who have also entered Yi Juxing. Hmph, I want to seize the opportunity with me, Pang Jinlong, and live and die!"

Thinking of this, a strange purple light flashed in Pang Jinlong's eyes.

A wicked smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to hold the slender jade hand of the beautiful female cultivator. The female self-cultivation figure was shocked, she was in a trance before her eyes, and she did not resist, her face was more red.

At this moment, the three monks, under the guidance of the Guardian Wood Demon, flew towards the mouth of the Tianmu Spirit Well.

At this moment, most of the disciples of Ningdan and Jindan, such as Elder Ge, General Wen, etc., are all outside. Tianmu Lingjing has the highest chance of enlightening disciples of the younger generation who have entered for the first time. Many people can enlighten and break through the bottleneck.

"Hmph, the cheapest pill boy." General Wen stared at Ye Chen's back and snorted coldly.

"It's okay, since he saved Liuli's life, how about giving him a place for Tianmu Lingjing? I am waiting for the Shenmu Sect to be the Yimu Dazong, and this kind of tolerance is still necessary. What's more, Liuli is an ancestor. The most beloved direct descendant."

Elder Ge said lightly.

……

At this time, the three monks had flown into the Tianmu Spirit Well. Everyone felt shocked, the richness of vitality and the condensation of spiritual energy in this place far surpassed all the cultivation blessings in the outside world. Among them, there is a vague reverberating Taoist rhyme, and people can't help but cross-legged to enlighten the Tao, and it really deserves to be the first holy place of Yi Juxing.

The lower the Tianmu Spirit Well, the stronger the aura and the greater the chance of enlightenment.

"Swish--!"

So many cultivators flew down desperately, wishing to enter the deepest place and seize the best place for cultivation. However, the general condensate cultivator, who has dropped by a thousand feet, just feels that the pressure is so great that he cannot continue. It is as strong as Lu Wenxuan, but also stopped at 1,300 feet.

"It's almost there."

Lu Wenxuan looked for a platform extending from the rocks and greeted Ma Liuli, preparing to enlighten and practice again.

"Strange, where is Daoyou Ye?"

Lu Wenxuan's strange way.

"Hmph, his shallow cultivation base, at most in the early stage of condensing pills, and the foundation of loose cultivation is not pure, which is like my large pastoralist, I guess it will stop at three or four hundred zhang."

The charming and cute Ma Liuli lifted her chin, disdain to say, suddenly turned her eyes, and said seriously:

"Senior Brother Lu, I know what you are thinking about, but it's useless to recruit him. Even if he breaks through, at most the middle stage of condensing alchemy, he is still several realms away from the golden core. Besides, his cultivation technique is not pure, and he really condenses the golden core, I'm afraid It is also a low-grade, no matter how strong swordsmanship is, it will not help you much. On the contrary, you will practice hard and strive for the top grade of the golden core. Then you will be the first echelon under the big brother. Even if your master asks my ancestors, the ancestors may be fine. Will agree."

Lu Wenxuan was surprised. He didn't expect Ma Liuli to say this. The light in his eyes was shining, and he finally sighed.

"Should be the same."

Even though Ye Chen has excellent swordsmanship, he is only condensing pills and cultivating, and he is very different from such a large disciple of them.

"Junior Sister's statement is reasonable. In the realm of cultivating immortals, after all, the realm of strength is the first. After my enlightenment, I should be able to condense the middle-grade golden core smoothly, and even hope to be top-grade. At that time, there should be no big obstacles to marrying Junior Sister Ma. "

When he thought of this, Lu Wenxuan's mind to solicit Ye Chen faded. When he cultivated the top-grade golden core, Ye Chen still condensed the core, even if the swordsmanship was strong?

As General Wen said, killing with a thunder is, in the face of absolute power, skills are not worth mentioning. Thinking of this, the two converged their minds, sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and entered a state of cultivation.

At this moment, Ye Chen has already travelled freely, reaching the depths of Tianmu Lingjing 10,000 feet. This place is already at the bottom of the Tianmu Spirit Well. Even if the highest peak monk is here, I am afraid that it will not last long. Only one or two old monsters who stay in this realm for an unknown period of time, or Yuanying Great Demon, can stay here for a long time. This submerge.

"Here."

Ye Chen stared down, and he sensed that not far away was an obstacle that hindered his spiritual consciousness.

I saw a bright cyan glow, which appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes. The cyan glow, boundless, enveloped the entire bottom of the Tianmu Spirit Well, looking at a thin layer, but it was indestructible, like a moat.

The key is that it is full of rich wood elements, which is not in any fairy sect he knows.

"This is?"

Ye Chen frowned, just at a strange moment.

Suddenly there was an extremely surprised, as if an unbelievable voice:

"Is it you?"

Ye Chen turned his head, and saw Feipeng, the big brother of the Shenmu School, stepping on the glow of the sun, and flew away. And his mana swelled up and rushed to all sides like a tide, dispelling the huge pressure around him, and it was obvious that Tianmu Lingjing's vast abyss was also pressured on Fei Peng.

"You are not the condensed pill who saved Junior Sister Liuli, why are you here?"

Fei Peng frowned. This is the depths of the Tianmu Lingjing. At least the monks at the pinnacle of the orifice can get a foothold. When the ordinary condensing pills are here, they will be squeezed into meatloaf by infinite pressure.

The appearance of Ye Chen is obviously unusual.