Chapter 37: The Fourth Level of Yuanying, the Law of Heaven and Earth

Han Jue took the red feather and probed his spiritual sense into it.

Then, he felt a powerful force blocking his consciousness.

It seems that one needs the spiritual consciousness of a god to force his way in.

Yang Tiandong has a 3-star favorable impression of him and should not lie to him.

"Then I will accept you. You should cultivate your spiritual power for ten years. I like people who practice hard. If you perform well, I will teach you magic."

Han Jue spoke, and upon hearing that, Yang Tiandong hurriedly thanked him.

Han Jue pointed to the side and said, "Find a place to meditate and practice."

Then, Han Jue closed his eyes and began to practice.

Yang Tiandong stood up and found a corner to sit down.

He didn't dare to look at Han Jue, for fear of offending him, and immediately began to practice.

Soon, he discovered that the spiritual energy in this cave was extremely rich.

It’s a good place to cultivate immortality! …

Ever since the spirit gathering formation and new natural treasures were added to the cave, the spiritual energy in the cave has become increasingly rich, and Han Jue's cultivation speed has also become faster and faster.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Han Jue's cultivation reached the fourth level of Nascent Soul Realm.

This breakthrough speed is definitely beyond that of ordinary people.

At this rate of practice, breaking through to the Spiritual Transformation stage is not far away.

Han Jue opened his eyes.

During these ten years, Yang Tiandong's cultivation reached the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Ten years to reach the sixth level of the minor realm.

The breakthrough speed is not bad.

He is indeed a genius! Han Jue said, "Disciple."

Yang Tiandong suddenly woke up and quickly knelt down to worship Han Jue.

"How do you feel about these ten years?" Han Jue asked.

Yang Tiandong replied: "I have benefited a lot. Not only has my cultivation improved, but I have also realized many truths."

Oh my god!

It’s been ten years!

Yang Tiandong wailed in his heart.

In the past ten years, he has despaired countless times.

But he felt that this was a test from Han Jue and he couldn't relax.

If he couldn't even pass the first level, Han Jue would never accept him as his personal disciple.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows. How could this guy understand the truth?

boast!

I have been in seclusion for more than a hundred years, but I haven't realized anything.

Han Jue felt that it was necessary to polish it, and said: "Go out and do the mission. I remember that there is a monthly contribution list in the sect mission building. Come back when you are the first on the monthly list."

When Yang Tiandong heard this, he immediately stood up.

When I stood up, I almost fell down.

After sitting for ten years, his lower body became stiff.

He quickly bowed and turned to leave.

Han Jue waved his hand and opened the cave door.

After Yang Tiandong left, Han Jue thought about it and took out the Divine Mind Pill that he had obtained when he killed the Divine Transformation Realm cultivator before.

The Divine Mind Pill is specially used to enhance spiritual awareness.

After strengthening his spiritual awareness, he just tried out the red feather that Yang Tiandong gave him.

There were nine pills in the bottle, and Han Jue took them immediately.

After taking the Divine Mind Pill, Han Jue suddenly felt dizzy.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

But when he woke up, he found that his spiritual awareness had doubled.

He couldn't help but be surprised.

This pill is quite powerful!

Han Jue continued to take it.

Half a month later.

He consumed all nine Mind Pills, with excellent effects, and his spiritual awareness surged.

The enhancement is more than ten times! The more you take this pill, the stronger the enhancement effect becomes. It is quite magical.

Han Jue took out the red feather again and probed his spiritual sense into it.

Boom! That powerful resistance appeared again! Han Jue gritted his teeth and persisted.

The spiritual consciousness collides with it!

It lasted about three seconds before he forced his way through the resistance.

Immediately afterwards, a huge amount of memories flooded into Han Jue's mind.

Supernatural powers! The laws of heaven and earth!

This is a magical power that can make the body grow ten thousand times.

This magical power has appeared in many myths. When practiced to perfection, one can have a body as long as ten thousand feet! Han Jue was surprised. This magical power was grand and he liked it!

…

Among the mountains, a group of monks are on their way.

The one walking in front was Mo Fuhou.

Mo Fuhui has now achieved the Golden Elixir and become a true core disciple.

Except for him and two male disciples, the rest were boys and girls.

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"Is Yuqing Sect just ahead?"

"Oh, will I be eliminated?"

"It's normal to be rejected. Be nice to me in the future. I'll let you be a flute boy. With your whistling skills, you should be good if you practice the flute."

"Which of the eighteen peaks is the most powerful?"

"I'm not sure. Senior Mo will introduce it to us when the time comes."

These young boys and girls are all new disciples of the Yuqing Sect. Mo Fuhou’s most recent mission is to recruit disciples.

The old immortal Dao Lei wanted to support Mo Fuhou, but having him as a core disciple was not enough, he also had to be in power.

Recruiting disciples is the easiest way to gather a group of people of your own.

Listening to the discussion behind him, Mo Fuye smiled.

Thinking back to the day when he joined the Yuqing Sect, he was also so excited.

Just at this moment!

A sound of breaking air came from the front. Mo Fugui subconsciously drew his sword and swung it, breaking a bamboo arrow into pieces. Then, the bamboo arrow fragments turned into poisonous mist and spread in all directions.

"Back off, enemy attacks!"

Mo Fuhou said in a deep voice, then he leaped up and swung his sword at the attacker.

He was a man in a straw raincoat, with his face covered by a straw hat. He pulled out two scimitars from his back, the blades were shiny and cold.

Facing Mo Fu Neng who was coming to kill him, the man in the straw raincoat shook his body and actually created five clones, all of which rushed towards Mo Fu Neng.

Mo Fuhou swung his sword and lightning flashed, turning into a large net that pounced on the man in the straw raincoat and his clone.

The man in the straw raincoat spun quickly, turning into a black whirlwind and forcibly tearing the lightning net into pieces.

Mo Fuhou did not panic. He pinched the magic formula with his left hand and slapped the ground. Lightning swept along the ground at an extremely fast speed.

As soon as the man in the straw raincoat landed on the ground, he was entangled by lightning and began to tremble all over.

Mo Fuhou rushed forward, ready to subdue the opponent.

Boom! The ground next to him suddenly exploded, and another man in a straw raincoat broke out of the ground, swinging his sword towards Mo Fuye.

Mo Fufeng cursed inwardly, where did the enemy come from? How dare they cause trouble under the feet of Yuqing Sect! Just as he was about to take action, a talisman paper emerged from the ground behind him and quickly stuck to his back.

Mo Fuhou was suddenly unable to move and froze in place.

Poof!

The man in the straw raincoat stabbed Mo Fuhou's chest with a knife, and blood splattered along the blade.

Mo Fuhou's pupils dilated and his heart was filled with despair.

Oops!

The others retreated one after another, and when they saw Mo Fuhou being severely injured, they were all panicked!

"Everyone kneel down, we are only going to capture Mo Fuye. If you dare to interfere with us, you will all die!"

A man in a straw raincoat shouted in a deep voice, frightening the disciples so much that their legs went limp and they all knelt down.

The boys and girls had never seen such a scene before. Their faces turned pale, their bodies trembled, and they dared not speak a word.

Mo Fufeng was unable to move. He stared at the straw raincoat man in front of him and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Heavenly Gangs and Earthly Demons, Straw Clothes Ghosts, the Yuqing Sect has committed a great taboo. I am arresting you first and can only tell you that the great calamity of the Yuqing Sect is coming!"

The man in the straw raincoat said in a deep, hoarse voice.

When Mo Fuye heard this, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

Just at this moment.

Boom boom

A giant suddenly appeared among the mountains, with his upper body submerged in the sea of ​​clouds. The highest of the surrounding mountains only reached his waist. The scene was extremely spectacular.

In front of this giant, everyone felt their own insignificance, like an ant looking at a human.

The two men in straw raincoats were so frightened that their hands were shaking.

Because this giant is wearing the Taoist robe of Yuqing Sect! Damn, my hands are shaking. I wanted to release it on time!

(End of this chapter)