World of Immortals Chapter 230: Sit on the well and watch the sky

In the past two years, the progress of Xiao Chen's cultivation base has been very special. His spiritual realm has reached the fifth heaven of knowledge of Tibet, but the power of the ** has always been stagnant at the third heaven of knowledge of Tibet.

It seems that because of the absorption of the essence of the blood of the earth, the ascent speed is too fast, and it stagnates. But the little fat man Niu Ren was not affected in the slightest. The elders in the Pure Land delved into his body and found that it was not the real reason, but it was mainly due to the sharp decline in his lifespan and his poor physical fitness.

The treasure body cultivated by Xiao Chen almost collapsed because of this, but fortunately, it finally stabilized.

Neither the old people nor Xiao Chen were too worried, because in the deified acupuncture points in Xiao Chen's body, there is an incomparably huge treasure of essence. Once it is induced one day, the realm of ** power will instantly catch up with the spiritual realm. .

Today, he broke three hurdles in succession, his power and spiritual realm entered the Sixth Heaven of the Tibetan Realm at the same time, his life was restored, and his physique was greatly improved. This is a real transformation.

The body is constantly changing at a speed that the naked eye can see.

The once-aging organs regained their vitality. Internally, you can see that the internal organs seem to have regenerated, flashing with brilliance, like crystal jade carvings. The bones are like diamonds, and the loose bones gradually solidify and become denser. The slightly sagging skin gradually flattened out, and finally it was as smooth as a new one, shimmering with a crystal luster...

The rapid improvement of physique is not just as simple as recovery, but a real qualitative change has taken place, surpassing the past, and the treasure body will be on multiple floors.

This is a true transformation of the body.

The long black hair is naturally scattered like a waterfall. Although the black sesame porridge is sent to you every day after the Qingqing, it is already black, but after all, it lacks some luster and vitality. Now everything has changed from its origin. .

Xiao Chen felt that every inch of his skin was filled with explosive power, as if to wave his hand. You can hold up a piece of heaven and earth.

"Cultivation is also cultivating the mind. It seems that I really want to travel all over the world."

This time of comprehension, Xiao Chen has experienced a lot. The word "Tao" is mysterious and mysterious, and his "road" is still very long.

Zhuang Zhou, this spiritual level is infinitely close to the ancestral god. The best lesson for Xiao Chen.

When Xiao Chen woke up from the Profound Realm and turned around. I found that all the cultivators who fought fiercely in the sky had disappeared, and the prairie was already empty. Tens of thousands of people had retreated. Only himself was left here.

Youchao Tiangong has completely shattered and fell into the sky. (There is a space in the ruins, and the strange treasure has been taken away by the strong. It is a little regrettable that the legendary evil king, Zhang Sanfeng and other masters did not take action.

Looking up at the emptiness of the sky, Xiao Chen meditated silently, slowly saying that compared with Kong Xuan, he didn't even know how much worse he was compared with the fallen angel, Javier, and Javier. One big realm and nine heavens, if they have already reached the realm of longevity. So at least there is a difference of more than a dozen heavens, or even dozens of heavens.

However. This didn't make him discouraged, the masters all came from hard cultivation. Weakness is a necessary process.

There is no nostalgia. Xiao Chen unfolded the Immortal Wings and flew towards the distant Great Merchant Empire.

Nanhuang Tiandi City. Now it seems a little deserted, and many of the younger generation have already gone north to Middle-earth. Characters that only appeared in legends in the past have been present in the past two years. This has made countless young people yearn for them. They may be naive when they say they are chasing dreams, or they may be a little crazy when they say they are chasing ideals, but many people do. Over the years, we have embarked on a journey northward one after another.

For the past three years, the Immortal Sect Master has been sitting in the Heavenly Emperor City. That night three years ago, he hacked out that amazing and stunning sword to relieve Xiao Chen's troubles. Two years ago, this old man also slashed out a sword again, severing the mark of the broken demon seed in Yan Qingcheng's body, and forcibly helped her through the difficulties with her peerless sword aura.

The master of Yan Qingcheng, Liu Qingfeng, looked at the undead head teacher with a solemn expression, and trembled: "Thank you, brother, you really..."

"I'm fine. I want to go to a new level and help Allure by the way." The undead head teacher looked indifferent, and he couldn't see that his sword light was once so peerless. It's hard to imagine this old man in the end. What a realm has been reached.

Liu Qingfeng was a little lost, his brother actually indirectly cultivated the Broken Demon Seed God** and took over Yan Qingcheng’s God Seed. It’s hard to imagine what kind of realm he will reach once he breaks through, maybe it will be the second one. Evil King.

Of course, the undead master’s continuation of the Broken Demon Seed God** is already very different from the original magic power. This method does not require an external cauldron. It takes oneself as the tripod, takes one’s heart as the furnace, and waits for the roots of the gods. Another kind of method is a further method for the Broken Demon Seed God **.

In history, there are only two people who have practiced, one is the ancestor of the Demon Cult, and the other is the Undead Evil King. In order to achieve a better future, they chose this to be more terrifying and difficult than the Broken Demon Seed God. trip.

The undead head teacher, the whole figure looks hazy. He looked up at the starry sky and said: "When Qingcheng went to Middle-earth, it seemed... he also chose the method of replanting the gods.("

"I really don't know the tall girl!" Liu Qing cursed.

Closed Moon Shame Palace, the flute sounded faintly, and again, an old lady looked sad, put down the jade flute in her hand, and said sadly: "The badly injured Azure Dragon King has been sent away, and I must have recovered, and I Grandson Liu Mu..."

Haijia, Hai Yunxue has entered Middle-earth. Hai Yuntian is also very talented in his practice, but he got into a demon three years ago, and since then he has no choice but to embark on another path of cultivation. The Demon Chapter of the Lotus Book is firmly in his mind, and he has been in retreat for three years.

Just today, the light and shadow of the blossoming big sun golden sunflowers appeared in his retreat. With a bang, the smoke and dust skyrocketed, sunflowers blossomed, and the sky was full of flower shadows, and Haiyuntian went out of the gate.

Although Fatty Zhuge was very business savvy, he was not a direct family member after all, and eventually moved to China.

The second generation Zu Hoffman of the Reagan family watched the people of his age go away, unwilling to do so, and was also planning to do something big.

As for Dugu Sword Demon, Yu Wenfeng, and Zilao, they are already in Middle-earth, and before them there is Zhao Chongyang, the only outstanding young master of the Southern Wilderness youth generation who has not yet played against Xiao Chen.

The capital of Shang and the country is in Yin, one of the five hegemonic countries, billions of square kilometers, vast expanse. It is vast and boundless, located in the southwest of China.

One month later, Xiao Chen came to the prosperous Yin and Shang Capital, and practiced in the red dust. Xiao Chen felt deeply. The mood is very different from the past.

I have reached the realm of Tibetan knowledge. Not only did great magical powers emerge, but various small magic tricks appeared from time to time, changing their appearance. This was a small magic trick that Xiao Chen attached to after practicing the treasure, but it was just a movement of flesh and blood. Not much.

Don't worry about being discovered by the Tigers, Xiao Chen has been in Yindu for half a month. On this day, he came to the Wangyue Tower in Yindu Nei. This building is very famous. Legend has it that the peerless sword fairy Li Bai once drunk and wrote hundreds of poems here. This made it not only a treasure place for literati and inkmen, but also a gathering of cultivators. Precious soil.

On weekdays, many disciples of high-ranking sectarians from the mainland of the Shang Dynasty often gather here. And the cultivators who pass by Yindu will never miss it.

The nine-story Wangyue Tower is one of the tallest buildings in Yindu. Everyday there are distinguished guests.

Several family children are on the ninth floor and are talking about them.

"It is said that Tongtian Supreme won an ancestral treasure. For whom did the other stone dagger get it?"

"The legend was collected by Wu Sheng."

"Not necessarily. The master of God and the Seven Treasure Trees does not have the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth. Even if the spirit power of Wu Sheng is against the sky, it is impossible to stop the siege of the two."

"One of the three people will always get it. What's so strange about being earned by Wu Sheng. You must know that when Wu Sheng stepped on horses in ten directions, he swept the world with invincible hands. Not afraid of group battles."

"Those people are too far away from us, let's talk about the outstanding people of the younger generation recently."

"Middle-Earth, great people and great people. In recent years, most of the masters born in the world have been in the five major overlords. What is there to mention. Our young generation in Yindu randomly picks out a master and can go to sweep the Southern Wilderness, Western Xinjiang, Peers in Mobei and other places."

"Huh"

A cold snort came, and a young man on the window seat looked cold, obviously dissatisfied with the words of several people, he said coldly: "A bunch of dudes dare to talk about the world's young masters?"

Several young masters who came out of the big gate family did not take it seriously. They just glanced at him coldly, continued to speak for themselves, and ignored him.

"Nor say that. There are many beauties outside of Middle-earth, haha. "That's right, Nanhuang has the famous Shuangzhu, beautiful and unparalleled. It's a pity that one of them has married into the tiger's family, and that group of tigers is not easy to mess with. "

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, it is a widow who might marry again. Haha... By the way, I heard that Yan Qing has also entered Middle-earth. Maybe it has already entered Yindu. Hehe."

"Well, Mobei and Xijiang are also stunning, maybe they are in this building."

Several young people laughed dissolutely, and kept picking their eyes at several Yajians.

"Mobei Lone Wolf Master!" The young man by the window was not angry with a few people. He stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and a blade of energy broke through the air, slashing towards the Yindu children.

"The rice pearl also shines." While speaking, an aristocratic child waved his hand slightly, the underworld burned, and the terrible spirituality instantly surrounded the youth, and the black flame beat violently.

In just an instant, the man named Lone Wolf seemed to have evaporated, without even a bit of flesh and blood left, and was refined by the Underfire.

The shopkeeper in Mochizuki Tower seemed to have known the identities of several people a long time ago, and he didn't send anyone to inquire at all. In the end, he just let two young men hurried over and silently took away the ashes.

"Hmph, I'm not to blame, it's him who shot first." The spiritualist didn't change his face, and he talked and laughed with his companion again.

His partner said: "Yin Feng, you have grown up again in the Dark Fire, and you should have reached the fifth heaven of the Tibetan Knowledge Realm? Ha ha, so young masters who have swept the Southern Wilderness, Xijiang and other places are enough. But those barbarians sit in the well and watch the sky, thinking that they are one of the best in their small area, they really think that the world can go. It is ridiculous!"

This person said so, and suddenly many people on the ninth floor changed their colors, and among them, there were naturally some experts in Nanhuang. Yan Qingcheng came to Yindu on the road with Zilao.

"They are too arrogant!" Even if Yan Qingcheng was a woman, she was very angry.

Zilao, the beautiful blue-haired man, shook his head, and said: "These people are really strong, don't bother them."

In the other private room, Yu Wenfeng, a wild beast-like master of Southern Wilderness, was also gritting his teeth, two terrifying rays of light shot out from his cold eyes.

"How do I feel that someone is cursing us?" One of the aristocratic children looked at Yu Wenfeng’s private room and muttered to himself: "Don’t sit on the well and watch the sky. It’s okay to rule the roost in your place, but in Middle-earth, the pride and pride The honor will be trampled on."

Yuwenfeng pushed aside the table, strode out, and said to a few people: "Okay, Nanhuang Yuwenfeng, try your hard work."

But at this moment~IndoMTL.com~ a guy sent a note and handed it to Yuwenfeng. There was only one sentence on it: Come over.

"Hmph, fight again later!" Yu Wenfeng walked away.

"Hehe, let's go, don't send it. That's someone who is saving you, afraid that you will die under our hands." A family of children relentlessly attacked: "Nanhuang...is there a master? I have never listened to it. Said it."

"No, there is one, there is only one."

"Oh? The young generation of Southern Wilderness nowadays has masters?" The aristocratic child smiled presumptuously.

The person next to me explained: "Yes, there is indeed only one, but most of them are already dead."

"There is only one person named Xiao Chen, and the rest is nothing. It's just that Xiao Chen seems to be a short-lived ghost. If there is no accident, I am afraid it has been dead for three years."

"Oh, I remembered, three years ago, the Emperor City bled overnight. This person is still a human being. If he is still alive, he may be able to fight against our masters in Yindu. Besides, another No one, sad, the dignified Southern Wilderness City..."