With a slight sound, Hei Mou's realm fell from the basic level of Taoism to the level of refining emptiness.
…
'puff!'
There was another light sound, and Lianxu fell to the level of Huashen.
Inside the formation, a black body lay quietly.
The flesh and blood body collapsed and could no longer support the soul, so that a soul shadow like a coiled black snake emerged on the black slime-like body.
However, the soul shadow's aura has declined to the point where it is on the verge of falling from the foundation of Taoism.
The flesh has been sucked dry, and there is not much spirituality left in the remaining body.
Two lifeless eye sockets appeared in his soul, and the hollow look seemed as if he had lost hope in everything.
Since entering the fairy world for tens of thousands of years, its black eyes have never been afraid of anyone, but it has been imprisoned in this dark prison and has lost all its temper.
It took it more than 100,000 years to cultivate from an insignificant creature to the level of Yujing, but in just a thousand years, it fell back and had its blood and flesh essence sucked out.
Killing someone is more painful than killing them directly.
Despicable, shameless, vicious and cruel. I have never seen such a cruel and vicious cultivator since I entered the fairy world.
No! He is a coward and a mean person.
It’s not that it didn’t resist, but the opponent was too cunning and didn’t give it any chance from beginning to end.
To the extent that it now has almost no chance of turning around.
However, there is still a trace of tenacity in those seemingly lifeless black eyes.
It has not been defeated yet, it still has a chance! The fact that this cultivator did not kill it right away shows that he wants to gain something from it.
…
“Plop! “Plop!”
Inside the cave, there were waves of sounds like the pulsation of heaven and earth, and each sound caused the void inside the cave to fall into regular fluctuations.
The source of the pulsation was Shen Lian who was sitting cross-legged in the cave.
The beating of his heart, the circulation of the magic power in his dantian, the fluctuations of his soul, and even a fuzzy ball of light the size of a walnut deep in his dantian, were all on the same pulse.
The walnut-sized ball of light released wisps of chaotic power, which flowed throughout the body, while being deliberately hidden under the muscles to ensure that the regular strings were no longer triggered.
In the gray ball of light, one can still see the colorful colors that exist in the world. Waves are released from it, and other rules are naturally incorporated into the waves.
"Chaos Rule Fifth Turn!"
The last wisp of gray chaotic origin was inhaled into Shen Lian's nostrils, and the aura in the entire cave suddenly stagnated, as if it had transformed into a gray area with him as the center.
In this realm, the ripples of chaotic rules repeatedly washed over, blending everything and devouring everything.
"receive!"
After a long time, the derived hazy realm suddenly returned to the body, and Shen Lian woke up from it.
In front of him, there was a ball of chaos origin the size of a baby's fist floating in the air. However, he just raised his hand and gently pinched it, and the ball of chaos origin turned into ashes. It had already been absorbed by Shen Lian.
An old man from Yujing of an unknown race refined the origin of chaos, which actually allowed him to improve his chaos rules by one level.
For Shen Lian, this was like finding a treasure.
"Fourth turn advanced to fifth turn, a Yujing ancestor."
"To advance from the fifth to the sixth level, I'm afraid it will take two or three Yujing ancestors."
"Sixth turn into..."
Shen Lian snapped his fingers and frowned.
Where can we get so many Yujing ancestors?
All the forces that can have the Hedao power of the Yujing Patriarch are the strongest Hedao holy places in the fairy world. For example, the Dingyuan Immortal Sect, which was ranked 14th in the Hedao at that time, had only a peak twelfth-floor realm cultivator.
Not to mention, he still hasn't figured out the origin of this cultivator who can squeeze out the origin of chaos. The aura on his body is too weird, and sometimes it even makes him feel out of place, so he is now extremely careful.
"I'm not good at murder and robbery."
Shen Lian rubbed his face. He finally understood why many old guys couldn't sit still and would scheme against others whenever they had nothing to do.
My own efforts are too slow, and they are not as fast as scheming against my fellow Taoists.
For a Hedao monk, it takes a lot of time to comprehend the rules by relying on his own talent. The hundreds of thousands of years of a Hedao monk's lifespan is sometimes really not enough.
"It's time to find out the origins of this repair."
Shen Lian stood up. He admired himself for being able to hold it in for so long. It was unique among all of them that he could train the Yujing Patriarch to become a minor cultivator at the level of Incarnation.
"Master, this guy's spiritual energy is also declining. When are we going to take action?"
Seeing Shen Lian coming, the little spirit's eyes lit up. It turned out that this great Hunyuan Lingbao had been a supervisor for more than a thousand years.
"Is there anything weird about it?"
After Shen Lian's spiritual sense swept into the formation, he first took a look and then retracted it.
The little spirit opened its mouth and spit out two puffs. Colorful streams of light rushed into the air and transformed into colorful light curtains.
"Master, look, this is extracted from the surveillance footage."
The little spirit took out more than seventy pictures, and Shen Lian's eyes were drawn to one of them.
This is a fleeting scene when the cultivators in the formation are constantly bombarded by the formation and their flesh and blood are shattered.
I saw that in this cultivator's black, mucus-like body, there were veins formed by strands of silk threads, which blocked part of his body's energy.
“Master, I didn’t notice it before. It was only after its aura fell below the Hedao level that I discovered the forbidden veins. This is very similar to the elixir that was forbidden in that space.”
"Heavenly prohibition?"
Shen Lian's mind fell back into the formation, looking at the black body whose essence had been almost drained away. Apart from looking a little ugly and weird, how could this cultivator have the aura of some people be sealed by Heaven?
"Master, the Heavenly Dao Seal only flashed for a moment, and then I couldn't sense it anymore. It should be that after the strength decreased, I lost the qualification to be sealed by the Heavenly Dao."
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and looked down at the interior of the formation. His original intention was to devour this Yujing monk intact, so he trapped him and stripped away his blood and essence bit by bit, and at the same time squeezed out the origin of chaos for himself.
Otherwise, why would it be so troublesome? Instead of spending thousands of years to capture a Yujing cultivator, they could have trapped and killed him with the help of a formation long ago.
I didn't expect that after being trapped, there would be more and more surprises.
"Owner?"
"Watch the formation, I'll try this repair."
Although this cultivator seemed to have no power to resist, Shen Lian did not take it lightly.
A cultivator who possesses the origin of chaos and is banned by the Heavenly Dao must have a big secret. He has been stable for thousands of years and cannot afford to capsize in the gutter.
…
"Buzz!"
A buzzing sound was heard in the formation, and Black Eyes, whose soul had left the body and was residing on the broken body, did not even raise his eyes, just letting the void above him buzz.
A ethereal aura emerged, and then a shadowy figure of a monk wearing a robe with eight trigrams divine patterns appeared, looking down at Hei Mou from above.
"You are such a despicable fellow that you don't even dare to show your true identity!"
Black Eyes' voice sounded, slightly hoarse and weak.
"Dead end cultivator, if you weren't still somewhat useful, I would have crushed you to death long ago."
The figure of the Taoist who appeared in the formation, with his feet on Qingyun, wearing an eight-diagram robe and a purple gold jade crown on his head, had high cheekbones and exuded pride.
Heimu did not speak, but looked at the figure that appeared with his divine sense. As he had guessed, it was a cultivator from Yuxu Fairyland who was acting as a hidden trick.
This plan failed.
But it’s not a big problem. Even though the plan failed, things will eventually get back on track.
The seal on the star sea will be repaired, and the cultivator who is the descendant of Xianluo who suddenly appears will also be intercepted and killed.
Their original intention was to help these guys.
"Fellow Daoist, is the five-colored stone I gave you real or fake?"
The dark eyes spoke.
"What colorful stone?"
This sentence confused the Taoist who appeared. It took him a while to react. It was as if he was a broken stone that was exiled into the thirty-fifth formation. He would have forgotten it if he hadn't been told.
The black eyes sneered, what a shameless cultivator, he took advantage of everything and just denied it, and he actually pretended to be quite convincing.
The cultivators in the fairy world are indeed a group of selfish and self-contained guys.
"What do you want? If you want to kill me, then kill me. Since I'm here, I don't plan to go back."
Then, Black Eyes spoke coldly, and suddenly muttered something in its mouth.
The circling soul trembled violently, and a drop of black blood dripped from the center of the soul's eyebrows.
"The universe is reversed, the negative pole has disappeared, with my true spirit, I share the same source of decay!"
In an instant, the falling blood droplets hit the Taoist cultivator in mid-air between his eyebrows like lightning.
"Thousands of years, do you know how I have lived for these thousands of years? Let me wait for my chance!"
Looking at the figure that was hit, his black eyes laughed heartily, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances that had been suppressed for thousands of years.
The moment the black blood drop fell on Taoist Xiu's figure, it exploded into a ball of black blood, which quickly turned into silk threads that covered his entire body.
These black threads were like surging snakes, quickly wrapping around from the outside to the inside and releasing a rotten smell.
"Ha ha……"
"Hah...hiccup..."
While laughing, Heimu's voice suddenly became stuck, as if his throat was pinched.
Then I saw the blood bead that had just been successfully seized quickly falling from the Taoist cultivator's body and gathering into a drop of blood again. The Taoist cultivator just now twisted like a piece of paper and burned into ashes.
"Talisman!"
"This is impossible!"
"You're kidding me!"
His black eyes looked like a madman, and he pointed his fingers at the still burning talisman with a look of rage on his face.
It had been preparing for a thousand years for a counterattack, but in fact it only struck with a talisman.
"You want to capture me? Dream on. I came across the chaos, how could I be captured by a despicable person like you!"
Following a violent roar, a strange black light burst out from the black eyes.
"Trace the roots, go!"
In an instant, the blood beads that fell from the talisman paper man exploded and turned into thin streams of light that rushed out of the formation.
"You can trap me, but you can't trap my secret technique."
"town!"
At the same time, thirty-six formations started to operate together, and the space within the formation quickly shrank to less than a hundred feet in size, completely imprisoning Black Eyes.
…
"Master, it's rotten!"
Outside the formation, the little spirit screamed in fear, and suddenly jumped onto Shen Lian's back, pointing at a pile of flesh and blood and waving his hands repeatedly.
This pair of flesh and blood came from the Taoist Master Tuoshan of Yuxu Fairyland. Yes, it was the twelfth-floor realm cultivator that Shen Lian killed after he transcended the tribulation.
Just now Shen Lian extracted some of his essence and blood, as well as the remaining part of his unconscious soul, turned it into spiritual ink to draw a talisman, and entered the formation to act as a vanguard.
As expected, even though he was trapped in this state, the old guy in the formation still had a trick up his sleeve.
Not only was the puppet figure made of the blood and soul of Taoist Tuoshan corroded, but the rotten aura actually passed through the formation, following the aura of the same origin and directly fell on the remaining bones of Tuoshan.
The corpse of a cultivator at the peak of the twelfth level might not weather even if left outside in the sun and wind for tens of thousands of years. But at this moment, in front of Shen Lian's eyes, it turned into a pool of dirty blood in the blink of an eye, emitting an unpleasant stench.
This scene made Shen Lian shudder.
He touched his head and was glad that he didn't go in.
"Hurry up, go and increase the operation of the formation."
He picked up the little spirit and threw it back onto the jade plate, then Shen Lian immersed his mind into the formation.
This method of tracing the source through the formation is too weird.
Fortunately, this requires the blood soul as a medium, otherwise he would not be safe if he stayed outside the formation.
"Master, the people outside are so insidious."
The little spirit operated the formation obediently, suppressing the figure within the formation, and spoke with emotion.
"It's okay. No matter how sinister they are, we will just take the safe path."
Shen Lian took another look at the Taoist corpse that had turned into dirty blood. He was still frightened but appeared calm as he greeted the little spirit.
"Master has subdued it, what should we do next?"
"I've taken away all your flesh and blood, and I've taken away your soul too!"
After calming down the lingering fear in his heart, Shen Lian spoke viciously.
Continue with the formation.
…
"ah!"
In the confined space of the hundred-foot formation, Hei Mou suddenly screamed. The pain from his soul woke him up from his coma. He saw that a very tiny strand of his soul had been extracted, which had about the energy of the foundation-building level.
"You despicable fellow, what are you doing!"
Having had its flesh and blood almost drained away, it soon understood the purpose of having its soul taken away.
The timid formation master did not dare to confront it head-on, so he used this despicable method to control it little by little.
"Come out and fight face to face!"
…
"You said you wanted to fight alone, I will help you do it!"
In another colorful formation, the extracted black-eyed soul turned into a ball of hazy energy, sensing a majestic figure as vast as the ocean.
"you!"
Shen Lian transformed into a figure of ten thousand feet in size, with a blurred face and a majestic aura, overlooking the soul body that was only a few feet in size below.
"mean!"
Shen Lian raised his hand and pinched the soul body at the foundation-building level. His eyes reflected it like two big suns.
"I gave you the chance but you didn't use it, fellow Taoist."
"puff!"
With a slight movement of his palms, the soul at the foundation-building level was crushed between his fingers, turning into a ball of attributeless yin soul energy, and then was enveloped by Shen Lian's spiritual consciousness.
However, before Shen Lian could rush to grab the memory information in the soul energy, he felt an extremely rotten smell like a maggot on the tarsal bone, wrapping around his soul.
"What a weird soul, the cold and decay actually come from the unity of the soul and spirit, they are innate!"
…
Outside the formation, the little spirit widened its eyes, looking at the soul energy that its master was sensing in his hand.
So this is the method of building the foundation that the master mentioned.
Hmm...divide the opponent into foundation-building levels.
…
Strands of foundation-building soul power were drawn out, and Black Eyes shouted in horror in the formation. It had never encountered such a shameless cultivator.
The soul is divided into foundation-building level energy. What's the use even if it wants to resist? Can it win?
It can feel the part that is being extracted from its soul constantly being annihilated into nothingness.
…
"Corpse Realm!"
In the specially created formation space, Shen Lian’s eyes widened.
He finally found the memory he was looking for.
Before, he had thought about where the force that made him take the blame came from, but he never thought that it was not a cultivator from the fairy world.
"I have never offended any cultivator in your realm."
Holding the broken soul energy in his hand, Shen Lian's eyes revealed a hint of coldness.
After a long time, he found out that his enemy came from another world of immortal cultivation.
The corpse-sloughing world and the immortal cultivation world, which share the same origin as the immortal spirit world, emerged side by side.
It’s just that the rules of the fairy world are complete, and the corpse world is influenced and absorbed by the fairy world, so its development is not complete and the environment within the world is harsh.
Within the realm, the clear and turbid air cannot be separated, and the chaotic air cannot be transformed, so that from the very beginning of the realm, the spiritual objects that could have evolved into countless spiritual essences withered and rotted, and the rotten air filled the entire realm.
This is also the reason why he can extract the origin of chaos from this cultivator. The cultivators in the Corpse Transmutation Realm live in a realm filled with chaotic energy. During the process of cultivation, they will naturally absorb the chaotic energy into their bodies.
However, they are unable to control and use this chaotic energy.
In addition, due to the development of the realm, the environment within the Corpse Slough Realm is similar to a state of withering. This situation is also reflected in the path of cultivation of the cultivators in this realm. The magic power cultivated contains the aura of decay.
The short-lived Heavenly Dao ban that appeared on this cultivator before was also because they came from the Corpse Transfiguration Realm. After a long period of development, although they are from the same realm, some differences have appeared in the rules.
The drop of black blood that the cultivator had used before was the source of decay and withering condensed after the cultivators of this world embarked on the path of cultivation. The cultivators of the fairy world would turn into a pool of dirty blood if they touched it.
When the cultivators from the fairy world fought against them, they were often killed by this source of decay.
“Hoo, hoo, hoo!”
At this moment, Shen Lian's soul was beating constantly, and a piece of thing like bark fell down from the body of his soul, emitting a smell of withering and decay.
"After searching souls for so many years, this is the first time I've encountered someone who lost eight hundred points after searching one thousand."
Even though the cultivator's soul was divided into countless parts, when he was looking through his soul memories, the soul that had already been permeated by the power of decay still affected Shen Lian's own soul.
After long years of reproduction, the cultivators in the Corpse World have long adapted to the atmosphere of decay and withering, but Shen Lian, a cultivator from the Immortal Spirit World, is not able to do so.
These rotten gases followed his separated divine consciousness and ran towards his soul.
"Master, you have foresight, otherwise you might have capsized in the ditch."
The little spirit slapped its body. It had just been a bit shameless and tried to communicate with the separated soul. Unexpectedly, the rotten air penetrated into its body in an instant.
"Master, what should we do next?"
"Suppress the stone and body separately, don't let them connect."
Just like that, the ancestor Yujing from the corpse-slaughtering world died with his eyes open, and his soul was divided, suppressed, and destroyed one by one by Shen Lian, and in the end only a broken body remained.
It had lived for so many years, but it never expected that it would die in such a slow way.
Similarly, if it were any other Yujing cultivator, Shen Lian would have turned these spiritual energies into his own nourishment long ago, but as for these soul powers that contained the aura of decay, he could only stay away from them.
The good news is that the force that made him take the blame has figured it out.
Bad news, this force is quite powerful.
The main story is about finding a talented cultivator for the fairy world and maintaining the foundation of the major forces in the fairy world.
Coming across the realm to help the major immortal clans in the immortal world consolidate their inheritance, what a spirit this is.
Shen Lian felt that these fellow Taoists were so great.
And he is the one who destroyed the stability of the fairy world.
This situation gave Shen Lian a rather magical feeling, and he became the big villain in the eyes of billions of creatures in the fairy world.
The cultivators from the Corpse World brought their own dry food and came from across the Chaos Layer to kill him, the big villain, and maintain peace in the Fairy World.
What do you mean by bullshit?
“What a fuck.”
Touching his head, Shen Lian was speechless.
According to the memory of this elder named Black Eyes, their actions have always been hidden in the dark, quietly killing cultivators who may cause unrest in the fairy world.
Its main function is to finish off the enemy.
Once the immortal clan forces in the immortal world make a mistake, that's when they will take action.
This time they took action, luring the Mahayana monks of several major super powers to the rift in heaven and earth, and deliberately made a noise in the seal of the star sea, in order to attract the attention of the semi-immortal ancestors in the fairy world, speed up the speed of repairing the seal of the star sea, and clean up the fairy world again to eliminate some unstable factors.
As for the purpose of doing this, they are just following orders. The specific reasons cannot be explained in detail. We can only recall from memory that ever since the Corpse World intervened in the development of the Fairy World, no true immortals have been born in the Fairy World for several epochs.
"It's none of my business. I don't want to overthrow several superpowers."
Shen Lian was quite speechless. The only purpose of his doing these things was to ensure his own safety. As for reshaping the order, it was none of his business.
"You really misunderstood me."
That being said, Shen Lian also understood that he did not have the final say. If the trend continued, sooner or later he would be labeled as someone who "might disturb the order of the galaxy" by these guys and be strangled.
"There are many cultivators from the Corpse Exfoliation Realm in the Immortal Spirit Realm, most of them are hiding in the dark, and even Black Eyes cannot control where the cultivators of the same clan are."
After digging out Hei Mou's memory information, Shen Lian's thoughts were a little confused. After all, there was a visitor from another world who regarded him as a thorn in his flesh. If he didn't have some emotional fluctuations, he would be a dead bird.
The only thing to be thankful for is that he kept himself hidden in the dark from beginning to end.
Even the cultivators from the Corpse Transfiguration Realm set their sights on Mi Xuzi.
After pondering for a long time.
Shen Lian sat cross-legged in the cave again.
In the sea of divine consciousness, the little man held a pill and sucked it to expel the rotten smell that had entered his soul. This cultivator from the corpse world was really too difficult to deal with. He would have to be extremely alert to deal with him in the future.
A wave of movement appeared in the sea of divine thoughts, and a few words were outlined: Immortal Seeking Alliance, Lingmu, Yuxu, Kunpeng, Corpse Transmutation Realm...
"Oh, right? There are also the three great holy places of Daoyan, Wufeng, and Xiantian. The combined power of these three is no weaker than that of a superpower."
Shen Lian began to look through all the memory information he had obtained to see if there were any new discoveries.
"The corpse world and the fairy world are hostile."
“But the superpowers of the Immortal Realm adopted the method of the Corpse World several epochs ago and created the Star Sea Seal in order to obtain the Yin and Yang Qi used by the Semi-Immortal Ancestor for his cultivation.”
"After the creation of the Xinghai, no more true immortals were born in the immortal world."
"However, the superpowers used the existence of the Star Sea Ban to avoid the danger of power changes, but it caused the cultivation of the Immortal Spirit World to stagnate."
"The superpowers and the Holy Land of Hedao that currently exists in the Immortal Spirit Realm are the vested interests of the Star Sea Ban, so they will definitely repair the Star Sea Ban."
"The purpose of the cultivators in the Corpse Slaughter Realm is to maintain the existence of the Sea of Stars and to kill the geniuses that appear in the Immortal Spirit Realm, in order to prevent the birth of more semi-immortals or even true immortals in the Immortal Spirit Realm."
"In terms of maintaining the seal of the Star Sea, the forces of the Immortal Spirit Realm and the Corpse Exfoliation Realm have the same goal, but this does not mean that the relationship between the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Realm and the Corpse Exfoliation Realm is harmonious. This can be seen from the Yuan Dian formation master who cooperated with Hei Mou. The Immortal Spirit Realm is also in a state of hunting the cultivators of the Corpse Exfoliation Realm."
"I entered the Dao with the power of Chaos. Once my aura is leaked, I will be hunted down by the cultivators from both the Immortal Spirit Realm and the Corpse Transmutation Realm."
At this moment, Shen Lian finally understood what it meant to have the whole world as an enemy.
His rise will inevitably affect the monks with vested interests, and these are not just three or two, but a group of them.
What does it matter if the whole world is your enemy?
He doubled up.
Take two realms.
Even though the cultivators from the Immortal Spirit Realm were also hunting down the cultivators from the Corpse Transformation Realm, if his information was really leaked, Shen Lian suspected that the cultivators from the two realms might shake hands and make peace and deal with him first.
Shen Lian remained calm on the surface, but the more he knew, the more worries he had.
All concerns are due to the lack of one's own strength.
It would be great if he could get a few more fellow Taoists from the Corpse Transformation Realm. The Corpse Transformation Realm regards him as a thorn in their side, so Shen Lian naturally wouldn't be polite anymore. If he had the chance, he would definitely get a few more.
The more fellow Taoists like him who can help him comprehend the rules of chaos, the better.
If we can get two or three more old guys at the Yujing level, the chaos rules may be able to reach the sixth level in a short period of time.
Once he reaches the sixth level of chaos, he is confident that he can match the other nine levels of chaos.
But where is the chance? A Yujing-level corpse-sloughing world cultivator is so difficult to deal with.
"It is better to retreat and weave a net than to envy the fish by the abyss. I am now hiding in the Xianhu Sect, which is my greatest confidence."
"No matter how the situation develops next, only with strength can we run faster and eat more."
"At present, we have no shortage of resources and the skills are ready, so why not concentrate on practicing and not worry about the turmoil outside!"
Gradually, Shen Lian's thoughts returned to calm.
Thinking of this, he summoned the Hunyuan Jade Disc and said, "I am going to start my retreat. During this time, you should study my previous Ghost Ball Formation and see if you can improve it and make it into a systematic formation to absorb the rotten soul and chaotic energy. It may be of great use to me in the future."
"clear."
"Master, I am about to trigger the weapon spirit heavenly tribulation."
"Then prepare for the heavenly tribulation first."
…
The foundation of the Hunyuan Jade Disc is extremely strong. It has been baptized by various rules since it was refined. After Shen Lian passed the tribulation, it was also baptized by the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and it also swallowed several spiritual treasures.
Shen Lian quietly left the Southern Region with the jade disc and entered the Western Region of the Lower Haotian Realm. He found a remote empty place and arranged for the spirit of the weapon to survive the tribulation.
The little spirit did not waste its master's efforts. It survived three spirit tribulations in one breath and turned into a true seventh-tier spiritual treasure.
After returning with the little spirit, Shen Lian also began to practice in seclusion.
Right now, Mi Xuzi is still hiding in the rift between heaven and earth. What happens in the forbidden area of the Star Sea has nothing to do with him. Lin Huayuan, who was recruited, is paid day by day.
This time, he planned to advance to the twelfth level in one go.
The years of hard training were very boring, but Shen Lian had long been accustomed to it. His foundation was extremely powerful, much stronger than his brothers who were in the Nine Nine Heavenly Tribulations.
The so-called bottleneck between the foundation and the twelfth floor, what is that? I have never heard of it.
Time passes day by day, year after year.
Time passes like a donkey pulling a mill round and round, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed.
One day, in the cave that was tightly covered by the combination formation, a roaring sound was heard, like thunder exploding.
Circles of immense magical power rippled out, impacting the formation and emitting dazzling light, and the entire cave was shaking continuously.
In the center of the cave, Shen Lian sat quietly, standing like a towering fairy mountain, and a hazy shadow of a gray light world emerged around him.
This world still seemed a little bit incomplete and blurry, but it exuded an incomparably terrifying pressure.
Circles of gray magic power washed around, constantly decomposing into other different rules in the process, and then converging into gray light again and again.
The magic power in the body is as crystal clear as mercury, and even a drop of it has the power to collapse the world.
More than half a year later, all the strange phenomena disappeared and Shen Lian opened his eyes.
The twelfth floor realm is very simple. All you need to do is to prepare some elixirs in advance, and you will achieve a breakthrough while taking them.
'Owner.'
The Hunyuan Jade Disc flew out, and the little spirit was holding a spiritual treasure in its hand and chewing on it. After surviving the spirit tribulation, its potential increased greatly, and swallowing the spiritual treasure was as easy as eating candy beans.
"Master, your pressure has increased several times compared to before. No, no, more than ten times. No... I can't describe it."
Looking at the little spirit's incoherent words, Shen Lian smiled.
It took three to five thousand years for the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations to enter the twelfth floor? Excluding the time spent on comprehending the Dharma and going out, it only took him a little over a thousand years to advance from the Dao Foundation to the twelfth floor, which was faster than when he was refining the void.
Standing up slowly, Shen Lian carefully sensed the changes in his body.
There is no longer a distinction between chaos and other rules of magic power in his dantian. With a thought, if he wants to use chaos magic power, it is chaos magic power, and if he wants to use five elements magic power, it is five elements magic power.
In a moment of thought, words come true.
In addition, the advancement of the realm has allowed the soul to enter the seventh level.
The main reason was that the spiritual essence of heaven and earth had been enhanced too strongly before, raising his soul to the peak of the sixth transformation. With the improvement of this realm and the increase of soul energy, he broke through this bottleneck.
Seventh transformation of space and soul.
Chaos fifth turn!
The magic power in Dantian is as viscous as nectar and as crystal clear as fairy jade. Its thickness alone is almost the same as that of Yujing.
After estimating his own strength, Shen Lian restrained the smile on his face. Although the difference between the Twelve Floors and Yujing was only one level, it was the difference between the Rule Dao Seed and the Dao Fruit.
Although he had killed Yujing, who was from the corpse-slaughtering world, his family knew his own business, and his fighting style was purely shameless.
If you really want to fight with the Yujing Patriarch, you have to be more cautious.
"It's not a big problem. I shouldn't have any bottlenecks in the twelfth floor. I just need to practice step by step. As long as I can reach the seventh level of the twelfth floor, I am confident that I can kill all the Yujing ancestors of the clan!"
(End of this chapter)