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Chapter 621: Destroying Taixuan with a snap of a finger

The setting sun is lonely and the sky and water are all blue.

There are small peaks protruding from a line of sandbank, and the mountains are covered with yellow grass, dotted with three or five strange-shaped flowers and fruit trees, shrouded in the auspicious glow of the rays. A few small trees emit a faint light, turning into a light shield, protecting the entire

Xiaofeng.

At the top of the peak, there is a milky-white pond. Next to the pond, there is a small building with three floors and five or six rooms. The furnishings are simple and simple, with bricks and tiles, all made of strange materials with shimmering light.

Four girls who were tall, slim, and beautiful were wearing cloud clothes and Xia Shang, holding pill bottles in their hands, standing quietly by the pond.

Wan Xiang was shirtless and soaking in the pond. His slightly transparent body was frantically absorbing the thick milk-like juice in the pond. The naked eye could see that the internal organs in his body were squirming rapidly. As the juice in the pond continued to merge, he

His body is undergoing strange changes, circles of whirlpool-like halos are emerging in his internal organs, and his internal organs are constantly emitting blazing light.

In Wanxiang's body, a fist-sized halo loomed.

In the halo, you can see the small inner world of all things. The strong light growing in the organs constantly penetrates into the halo of light in his body, like a fire from the sky, crazily burning and refining his small inner world.

The small world of inner heaven and earth that originally had a radius of a million miles has been refined in a circle. Now it has a radius of only 800,000 miles. However, the texture of the whole body has become crystal clear, the luster is gratifying, and there are chains of laws that look like big dragons visible to the naked eye.

The small world is criss-crossed, as if there is an invisible god waving a large pen to outline and draw something on it.

Occasionally, Wanxiang's body swayed, and a maid hurriedly took out a thumb-sized, red-colored elixir from the elixir bottle, and quickly put it into Wanxiang's mouth. When the elixir entered his body, it immediately turned into balls of flames covering his whole body.

After exercising the body of Wanxiang, he quickly merged into the halo and joined in the calcining of the small world of the inner world.

"Hateful! Annoying! Hateful!!!"

Wan Xiang gritted his teeth and cursed softly.

After ascending to the upper world and coming into contact with the breath of the upper world, the physical body and soul naturally underwent their first transformation.

The mana cultivation brought from the lower realm becomes as tender and weak as a newly hatched chick in the upper realm. The physical cultivation, which was originally relatively strong, is placed in the upper realm, and even the natural gravity of the upper realm cannot bear it.

, you must expend hard work to transform your mortal body into an immortal body before you can move freely.

With the help of the sect's backer and the power of the immortal pool provided by the ancestors, we can forge the physical body, the soul, and more importantly, temper the small world of inner heaven and earth that has been painstakingly refined from the lower world.

The spiritual energy is tempered into a true immortal that is indestructible for a hundred calamities.

According to the ancestor behind Wanxiang, the true immortal fruit level is divided into thirty-three heavens, the first level is the lowest, and the thirty-third level is the highest. The small inner world in Wanxiang's body has a radius of one million miles. Once the tempering is completed, it can be

Transformed into the tenth level of True Immortal Fruit Stage!

The 'ancestor' of the Senluo Sect in the upper realm... is not the ancestor of the bloodline 'ancestor', but the 'ancestor' of the 'ancestral sect'. The 'ancestor' of the Senluo Sect in the upper realm is powerful and controlling.

Thousands of small worlds in the nether are affected.

Counting the time in the upper realm, in the last thousand years, if placed in the lower realm, that is, in the last 360,000 years, Wanxiang has been among the ascended disciples of the 'ancestors' in the lower realm. After ascension, they were tempered to obtain the tenth level of true immortal fruit status. In the last thousand, six hundred years

Among the eighty-five ascended disciples, he ranks 1683rd!

Third from the bottom!

Therefore, Wanxiang was placed in a corner of this poor village, and on this first-class sandbank, he found a low-grade cave that was no more than a thousand feet high, less than a hundred miles in radius, and with only three or five fairy fruit trees on the mountain.

In fact, there are only four maids assigned!

As far as Wanxiang knows, just three years ago in the upper world time, the disciple who was ranked third in the millennium after his ascension, the True Immortal Fruit Stage he tempered was the 28th level True Immortal Fruit Stage... He was assigned

It is located in a fertile mountain range with a radius of 300 million miles. The main peak of the Cave Heaven Paradise is 80,000 feet high and has a radius of one million miles. There are 72 secret mansions inside, which can be used for three thousand true immortals to practice together without running out of immortal energy.

When the third-ranked disciple went to the cave, he was escorted by eight immortals from the previous generation, accompanied by a hundred thousand immortal soldiers, powerful boys, a hundred stunning fairies, and two thousand enchanting fairies at his disposal...

Even in this immortal pond that assists in tempering the immortal body and attaining the fruition status, the third-ranked disciple only spent sixteen days in the upper world to complete all the tempering. From then on, he can walk freely and happily in the upper world.

And this fairy pool used by Wanxiang... At his current tempering speed, it will take him about three years, that is, eleven hundred years from the lower realm, before he can completely condense the true immortal Dao Fruit and bring the gods and humans to the lower realm.

The body is transformed into a true immortal body in the upper realm.

"Lu Min...Lu Qian!"

Wanxiang bared his teeth and said fiercely: "Also, Buddhism... Dajue Temple!"

Wan Xiang gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "This hatred will last forever... Wait... I'm waiting for you to come up here... Hehe, hehe, hehehe... I..."

Wanxiang was getting angry, and he was thinking about how to retaliate against Lu Qian and others who would ascend in the future. The light whirlpool in his internal organs suddenly trembled, and there were wisps of light around the light whirlpool that spread uncontrollably to all directions, and the light whirlpools in other internal organs

They collided together. A loud thunderous sound was heard inside the body. Wanxiang's body trembled wildly. Most of the light whirlpool in his internal organs disintegrated. He spurted out a mouthful of old blood dozens of feet away, fell to the ground, and turned into a large thunderbolt.

Thunder.

The faces of the four maids suddenly changed. They hurriedly took out the pill, opened Wanxiang's bloody lips, and drank the pill to him.

As the saying goes, marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. These four maids have been designated under the name of Wanxiang. In the future, when Wanxiang becomes prosperous, they will be able to live in fine clothes and live well... If Wanxiang falls halfway, you can imagine how miserable their future life will be.

, it is possible to even become the most humble slave slave...

Therefore, Wanxiang Tempering Immortal Body is in trouble, how can the four maids dare to be a little bit negligent?

A light cyan figure appeared out of thin air beside the fairy pond, hazy and unpredictable. From the looks of it, this figure was a handsome man in his thirties, handsome and elegant, who made people fall in love with him at first sight.

"Wanxiang!" The man couldn't help but frowned when he saw Wanxiang's miserable appearance.

"Ancestor... Ancestor!" Wan Xiang pulled his arms in a somewhat embarrassed manner. He wanted to stand up from the fairy pool, but his body was weak and he could not get up at all.

"No need to be polite." The green figure waved his hand, and a flexible force suppressed Wanxiang, letting him lie quietly in the fairy pond. He even took out a green jade bottle with a thin neck, turned his hand,

A very thin ray of starlight flowed out of the jade bottle along with the low roar of nature and merged into the fairy pond.

The milky white water in the Fairy Pond suddenly boiled, and its color quickly changed from milky white to azure, from azure to azure, from azure to light purple, and finally turned into a bright and gorgeous purple gold.

Wisps of purple gas and golden light are constantly integrated into Wanxiang's body. The tempering of his immortal body, which he has been slowly progressing in the past few days, has been completely completed in one breath, and his foundation is strong, far better than those who usually rely on their own strength to temper successfully.

people.

Purple gas and golden light penetrated into the small world of heaven and earth within the universe. His small world, which had already collapsed in a circle, began to expand rapidly with a low roar, eight hundred thousand miles...a million miles...three million miles...

Thousands of miles...

In just a short breath, the small world within Wanxiang's body expanded to 30 million miles.

The fairy pool was boiling violently, and the small world in Wanxiang's body began to compress and collapse crazily. Under the burning of the heavenly fire transformed by the purple gas and golden light, Wanxiang roared low, and waves of majestic fairy power surged out, filling it.

His whole body, within his body, was a building with twenty-three layers, composed of pieces of purple-qi cloud platforms that were transformed into true immortal fruit positions.

The whole body of this True Immortal Fruit Stage is full of light, like twenty-three Ganoderma lucidum auspicious clouds connected up and down. On each Ganoderma lucidum auspicious cloud, there are wisps of extremely fine golden light flowing in a criss-cross pattern, as if it can condense into something indescribable at any time.

of wonderful existence.

The four maids knelt down in ecstasy and worshiped the cyan figure suspended in front of them.

My master has a great backing and a great background...

The major forces in the upper realm don't value the disciples who ascended from the lower realm, but that's not the case. Those who can ascend from the lower realm on their own strength are all elites. With a little training, they can become high-ranking officials. But

How much you value it depends on how strong your background is.

Similar to Wanxiang, who did not hesitate to spend immortal treasures to forcibly raise his true immortal status to more than ten heavens... Could he be a direct descendant of a certain ancestor in the lower realm? Moreover, he will definitely not go beyond the third generation.

Only direct blood relatives can have such treatment!

In the past few days, they have tried their best to take care of Wanxiang, and even have a little flesh-and-blood friendship with Wanxiang.

Wan Xiang received such preferential treatment, one can only imagine how good the four of them will be in the future!

The cyan figure looked down at Wan Xiang who was surprised and afraid to speak, and said in a low voice: "Based on your performance in the lower world, you should not have received such preferential treatment... However, six hours ago, our sect's Taixuan lineage, Qingming Patriarch,

Unfortunately, Patriarch Qingming died in the upper world, and his third son and eighteen grandsons were also killed. His lineage of Taoism must be taught by blood relatives!"

Wanxiang suddenly raised his head and looked at the cyan figure: "In the lower realm, the lineage of the second palace owner of the Taixuan Palace of the Hidden Sect of the Senluo Sect is the direct bloodline of Patriarch Qingming. The second palace owner is also the great-great-grandson of Patriarch Qingming. The bloodline, in the end,

It’s nothing short of pure!”

The green figure nodded solemnly: "The Taoist lineage of Patriarch Qingming is one of the most important lifebloods of our sect - one of the thirteen main flag sects of the Senluo Ten Thousand Tribulations Yuming Ming Territory Town Formation... He is missing his lineage.

According to the pulse method, this formation can last for a hundred years at most before it collapses!"

"You are familiar with the situation of Yuan Lingtian. Therefore, the ancestor personally named you to take charge of this matter. The second palace master you mentioned, and all his direct bloodline, must be safely brought to the upper world!"

"This time, don't make any mistakes! Otherwise, I'm afraid I will have to go to Jiuyin Stream to face the wall and think about it for ten thousand years... And you... ha!"


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