"Brother!"

Yang Xiaochan shouted, the first half was full of joy and joy, but the second half became apprehensive and trembled gently.

Fortunately, Yang Jianchu turned around from the realization of the Xuanfa, and was still in a trance, but this time he saw his sister waking up at the same time as himself, and he was even more happy, and agreed with a smile, not doubting him.

Yang Jian stretched his waist, and the bones around his body clicked.

And Yang Xiaochan has slowly stood up, and her slightly small dress is close to her slender figure, which is in line with the sentence 'budding to be released'.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned to Qingming.

"Geometry of Yunzhu?" asked Yuding gently.

"Twenty-two, according to Master's words, from the inside out, from the middle to the outside. ”

Yang Jian stood up, as if to show off his recent cultivation achievements, and dots of light of different sizes appeared on his chest, abdomen, and torso.

It was as if there were twenty-two stars, floating and sinking all over Yang Jian's torso.

Yunzhu Realm, the fifth level of eight or nine Xuangong!

Yang Jian has spent 500 years of penance, 500 years of dry sitting and penance with abundant spiritual energy, has entered the fifth level of Xuangong realm, and has begun the long road of condensing beads, containing pearls, and hiding pearls!

This pearl is a Xuanzhu, not a Daomen Jindan.

The third level is to cultivate the Xuan Qi, the fourth to condense the Xuan Qi, and the fifth to hide the beads in the Xuan body.

Thirty-six Tibetan beads can enter the sixth level, and eight or nine hundred and seventy-two are perfect, but Yang Jian estimates that the fifth real perfection should be the number of nine hundred and eighty-one!

Before the pearl was hidden, it was extraordinary.

Tibetan pearls eight or nine, rivaling the immortals!

This is a simple comparison of the strength of the eight or nine Xuangong and the Yuan Shendao cultivators, and when Yuding said it, it was just to give Yang Jian a reference.

However, since Yang Jian's cultivation, every time he has broken through the shackles of heaven and earth, and every time he has broken the consummation realm of eight or nine Xuangong, what is Yang Jian's current combat power......

I'm afraid that even Yuding Zhenren can't say clearly, so he can only let Yang Jian fight, fight, and meet the opponent of the opponent in chess.

In short, it won't be worse than what Yuding said.

"It's okay," Yu Ding nodded, quite satisfied with Yang Jian's progress, and asked, "Third and fourth, what kind of unusual things have you walked out of?"

Yang Jian naturally understood that Yuding Zhenren was asking him what the boundary between heaven and earth was touched in the third and fourth times.

After thinking about it carefully and considering the sentence, Yang Jian said: "The third level is to cultivate Xuan Qi, and the fourth level is Xuan Qi Condensation. ”

Yuding nodded, his face was serious, and he had the intention of asking his apprentice for advice.

The little cicada was listening, and then found out a little desperately......

Before the retreat, when she cultivated to a low realm, she couldn't understand what her brother and Master Yuding were saying, which was quite forgivable.

But he has cultivated to become an immortal, and he is also a fairy body, and he has realized his mind...... I still don't understand what my brother and Master Yuding are saying......

I can only pretend to be very well-behaved next to me, standing quietly, listening to what my brother says about Xuanqi, Xuanqi, and Xuanzhu, and I don't know what it is.

She glanced down at her chest, the tightest area of the skirt, and didn't know what she thought, her eyes wandered away and her face turned crimson.

Yang Jian: "In the third time, I pressed the realm, never condensed, and constantly tempered the Xuan Qi, because I always felt that even if the Xuan Qi had filled the body and filled all the meridians, it was still not enough. ”

"Not enough?" Yu Ding frowned slightly.

"Well, I just don't think it's enough," Yang Jian gestured with both hands, not knowing what he was gesturing. "Master, do you remember that I woke up once and thought hard for a long time without retreating?"

Yuding nodded slowly, motioning for Yang Jian to continue.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "At that time, I thought about it for a long time, and I found out why it was not enough, not because the amount of Xuan Qi was not enough, but because of the texture of Xuan Qi, there was also a level that could be improved. ”

"Oh, how did you come to such a conclusion?"

Yang Jian's face turned red, and he said hesitantly: "I always feel that the colorful colors are too gorgeous, but they are a little too ostentatious." It stands to reason that the colors of the seven colors should be able to merge into one color, which is the so-called return to the basics. I tried in this direction, and hey, I really touched the barrier of heaven and earth. ”

"You ......"

Yuding looked at Yang Jian speechlessly for a while.

It turned out that it was because I simply felt that there were too many colors, and I found out my own imperfections!

Thinking about it, Yu Ding couldn't help laughing, "You are also a member of the cultivation path, so how did you break through?"

"With the help of the Great Spirit Gathering Array arranged by Master, I attracted boundless spiritual energy, and then, tempered my own Xuan Qi nine hundred and ninety-nine times. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Jian grinned and gasped.

He said it lightly at this time, but when he really did it, the pain was almost tearing his three souls and seven souls!

But that's it, Yang Jian immersed himself in pain for more than ten years before he completed the tempering of Xuan Qi.

For more than ten years, every quarter of an hour was as long as a lifetime, and Yang Jian couldn't determine how long he had been in retreat.

"Master, look," Yang Jian opened his left hand, and there was an earthy yellow light surging in his palm, and then he heard a 'bang', like a drop of water, dripping into the quiet water.

A gray pocket spring appeared in Yang Jian's palm, and the 'spring water' was gurgling, which was clearly a breath, but it was like flowing water.

And in the gray spring, there are faint purple, light yellow, light red, intertwined, incomparably mysterious.

Yuding's face remained unchanged, but his heart was shocked inexplicably.

Breath of Chaos?

No, it's not the chaotic qi of the Sea of Chaos!

The Xuan Qi cultivated by Yang Jian was very close to the breath of the Sea of Chaos, but the chaotic qi of the Sea of Chaos could not be controlled at all, even if it was a saint and those powers that penetrated the heavens and the earth, they could only turn the breath of the Sea of Chaos into pure aura.

Yang Jian's Xuan Qi and the breath of the Sea of Chaos should have reached the same level, but they are constantly tempered and sublimated, and they return to their origins.

This Xuan Qi was already a part of his body, forming in his body all the time, and nourishing his physical body.

Yang Jian said: "The Xuan Qi is like this, I feel that there is actually room for improvement, and I am about to temper it for the last time, but I can't suppress the realm, and the Xuan Qi condenses on its own." ”

The corners of Yuding's mouth twitched, he stood ten zhang away with his hands behind his back, and nodded very calmly.

Yang Jian's left hand flipped over, and the mysterious qi sometimes became fierce, like a sword out of the sheath, extremely sharp, and sometimes it became calm and heavy, like a mountain, which could kill everything.

This is the Xuanqi Condensation, the formless and colorless Xuangang fills his body, which can further temper the treasure body, and can also change when facing the enemy.

Today's Xuan Body is the strongest magic weapon in the fighting method!

"Master, my Xuan Qi is one step behind," Yang Jian asked worriedly, "Will it affect my future cultivation?"

Nine hundred and ninety-nine temperings, this is already the limit! Apprentice, what do you want to do? At that time, it was only the third level, and you just wanted to get out the Hongmeng One Yuanqi?

That Hongmeng One Yuan Xuan Qi is known as the key to sanctification, your Xuan Body has only been practicing for hundreds of years, and if it really comes out, it will definitely be split into residues by the thunder of the Heavenly Dao because it is too against the sky!

Yuding had mixed feelings, but he remained silent and nodded: "Well, it's okay, don't be proud of it." ”

Yang Jian nodded solemnly and continued to talk to Yuding about the obstacles he encountered in the Xuangang Realm.

It was another tribulation, and in the end, he used Gang as a sword, cut off the blood and bones of his body, quenched Gang with his body, and forged his body with Gang.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuding Zhenren arranged a soundproof formation for Yang Jian, Yang Jian's unconscious shouting and howling at that time would inevitably make the little cicada go crazy......

"Xuangong refining body, only by bearing the pain of tempering one's own body, can one open up one's own endless treasure. ”

Yuding sighed lightly, and while he loved Yang Jian, he also felt proud of him.

"Master, how long has the disciple been in retreat this time?"

"Four hundred and ninety-two years and more than four months. ”

"Huh?" Yang Jian was stunned, and the little cicada next to him was also surprised.

She is now a 500-year-old grandmother?

Yu Ding said softly: "If you get the Immortal Dao Fruit, what do you know about your age?"

Yang Xiaochan hurriedly bowed her head to be taught, wanting to be old-fashioned, but found that she was completely unstable, and she was still a girl.

Yang Jian frowned: "Then, the god ......"

Yu Ding said: "The calamity of the clouds has appeared in the Southern Ganbu Continent, although the tribulation of the gods is not clear, but it is already known that it is related to the change of the worldly dynasty, and you also need to make more preparations." ”

"Master, how long is it yet?"

"Fast is 20 years, slow will not be more than 50 years. ”

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't wake up in retreat and start to become a god, so what else is he planning and calculating?

Yu Ding said in a deep voice: "Before that, you should go and cut off another cause and effect, so that when the calamity comes, you will turn into ashes because of this matter." ”

Yang Jian subconsciously clenched his fists.

Yaoji, Momoyama, split the mountain to save the mother, and fight against the heavenly court!