As Tang Yi's body continued to grow, behind Tang Yi, a huge portal began to loom.

The Gate of the Holy Realm!

As Tang Yi's body continued to grow, the saints behind Tang Yi also began to become more and more solid.

This portal is engraved with a bunch of intricate patterns, which seem to contain extremely profound Tao and truth.

At the same time, as the Gate of the Holy Realm continued to condense, it also exuded a strange coercion, Hua Wuyan and Xuanyuan Wuguang, who were sitting cross-legged beside Tang Yi, also instantly felt this lonely coercion, and quickly woke up from the cultivation state, looking at Tang Yi with a surprised expression, as well as the Gate of the Holy Realm that was quietly suspended behind him.

"What kind of cultivation method is this?" Hua Wuyan looked at the Holy Realm Gate behind Tang Yi, especially the Dao and Reason above, Hua Wuyan stared at it for a long time, but found that she couldn't understand it at all.

Xuanyuan Wuguang on the side also shook his head slightly: "My Xuanyuan family, from the establishment of the cultivation realm to the present, has continued, and all kinds of exercises in the cultivation realm have been recorded in my Xuanyuan family, but the method of Brother Tang Yi does not seem to be in the records of my Xuanyuan family!"

Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor, created the way of cultivation, created the cultivation realm, it can be said that the cultivation methods of the entire cultivation realm, tracing back to the source, all came from the Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor, and they all came from the Xuanyuan family, but Xuanyuan Wuguang found that what Tang Yi was cultivating at this moment was fundamentally different from the cultivation path created by Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor.

Just when Hua Wuyan and Xuanyuan Wuguang were puzzled, the three-legged golden crow said in a loud voice: "Did you three move a mountain to Brother Bird's back, how do I feel, it seems like you are flying with a mountain, and you are about to crush me!"

Xuanyuan Wuguang and Hua Wuyan glanced at each other, and quickly stopped the three-legged golden crow.

The three-legged golden crow turned his head to look, and saw that on his back, except for Tang Yi and the three of them, there was nothing more than an additional portal, and he suddenly became suspicious: "This Tang boy, what kind of weird exercises are you practicing?"

"No matter what exercises he is cultivating, it is obviously at a critical moment now, we can't disturb Tang Yi!"

Hua Wuyan said, glanced around, and saw that there was a broken temple on the ground under her feet, and hurriedly said to the three-legged golden crow: "Let's go to that temple to rest first, and when Tang Yi finishes cultivating, we will hurry again!"

Xuanyuan Wuguang immediately nodded in agreement, the three-legged golden crow was also happy, and immediately flew to the broken temple, the three-legged golden crow was just about to put Tang Yi down, but Hua Wuyan stopped it: "This temple is dirty, don't stain Tang Yi's body!"

Swish!

Hua Wuyan said, stretched out her hand, and the strong mana turned into a rain of flowers, cleaning the ruined temple full of messes out of a clean ground, at the same time, I saw Hua Wuyan stretch out her hand, and the mana turned into a seed, which was submerged in the ground, and it didn't take long to see the land break, and the green vines grew out, and the vines were constantly entangled, like a towering tree, but it was extremely soft.

"Wuyan Fairy, sure enough, it seems that this Hundred Flowers Sect's "Luo Tian Yushu Sutra", Wuyan Fairy has already cultivated a small success!"

Xuanyuan Wuguang, looking at the vine in front of him, suddenly exclaimed at Hua Wuyan.

"Xuanyuan Gongzi praised it falsely, the little woman is just a small skill of carving insects!" Hua Wuyan said, but praised Xuanyuan Wuguang: "My Hundred Flowers Sect is just a third-rate small sect, I can't imagine that Xuanyuan Gongzi still knows our Zhenjiao Technique "Luo Tian Yushu Sutra"!"

Hua Wuyan had to admit that the Xuanyuan family really deserved to be, the ancient family that has continued since the creation of the cultivation realm is the practice of a third-rate small sect, and Xuanyuan Wuguang also recognized it at a glance.

Swish!

I saw that the vine had grown to the limit, and suddenly at the top, a bright and huge flower bloomed, the straight vine, and then bent, and the flower at the top came to Tang Yi's body, holding him on top of the flower, and slowly carrying it into the broken temple.

"Huh!"

The three-legged golden crow on the side, seeing this scene, suddenly smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Nizi, you really treat Tang Xiaozi as a treasure, for fear of making him dirty!"

"It's a pity that Tang Boy doesn't have any other skills, but his ability to mess with flowers and grass is not small, even if he can really take a fancy to you, I'm afraid you have to be a little four, five, and six!"

Hua Wuyan's face suddenly turned red, and she said angrily: "Shut up!"

"Woohoo!"

At this moment, Babble, who had been sleeping in Hua Wuyan's palm, pursed his lips and said coquettishly: "Boom! Hungry!"

"This kid, it's only been long since he ate, why are you hungry again!"

The three-legged golden crow on the side suddenly looked at him with a pampered face, and said, "Wait, I'll see if I can catch another cow and come back!"

Xuanyuan on the side was gone, seeing that the three-legged golden crow was leaving, he immediately said: "I'll join you with you, just catch a little game!"

"Elm head, if you come, you can only help Brother Bird!"

The three-legged golden crow said with a look of disgust: "You still stay here obediently, it's just game, Brother Bird, I'll bring a few back later!"

Before the words fell, the three-legged golden crow had disappeared and burrowed into a forest.

Hua Wuyan was guarding Tang Yi's side, looking at Tang Yi's body, although the hundreds of blood holes had been healed, but they were wounds, but there were a lot of dirt, and said to Xuanyuan Wuguang: "It's better to bother Xuanyuan Gongzi, build a fire, boil some water, and wait for Tang Yi to wake up, so that he can wash him!"

"Okay!"

Xuanyuan Wuguang, although he is a descendant of the Immortal Emperor, he does not have the slightest shelf, but he immediately nodded and obeyed Hua Wuyan's instructions, not only making a fire to boil water, this elm head, I don't know, where to pick a lot of mushrooms and wild fruits, and actually boil soup.

Seeing Xuanyuan Wuguang busy there, Hua Wuyan suddenly smiled and said: "Xuanyuan Gongzi, you are a young master, and you can make soup, but these wild things may be poisonous, but you can't eat them indiscriminately!"

"It's fine!"

Xuanyuan Wuguang smiled slightly: "Before going out, I specially read a book, these wild things, poisonous or not, I can tell at a glance!"

Xuanyuan was blessed, and while boiling the soup, he said with a smile: "These fruits, don't look at them, they don't look good, they are actually spiritual grasses, and when they are used to boil soup, they can not only satisfy the stomach, but also supplement our cultivation!"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a faint aroma to waft from the thick soup.

Xuanyuan Wuguang first took a sip, and then beckoned Hua Wuyan and said, "Wuyan Fairy, you can taste it too?"

Hua Wuyan shook her head slightly, a little reserved.

But at this moment, outside the ruined temple, there was a voice: "Amitabha, the old man is in a hurry, passing by here, I don't know if I can come in and rest?"

(End of chapter)