Chapter 662 Breaking through the third level of the True Yuan Realm!
After returning to the training room, Ling Tian immediately took out the True Essence Crystal and started training.
The True Yuan Crystal contains a huge amount of True Yuan power, which is beneficial to the absorption of True Yuan realm warriors.
However, due to the different techniques practiced by each warrior, there is also a subtle transformation in the process of the true essence power in the true essence crystal being absorbed by the warrior.
Ling Tian simultaneously practiced the Sword Raising Technique, the Demon God Technique and the Chaos Scripture.
The Crystal of True Essence has no benefit in practicing the Chaos Scripture, so Ling Tian can only transform the power of True Essence into the True Essence of Swords and Demons in his body.
Back when he was in the Imperial City of Donglu, with the help of the Demon Spirit Pill, he had successfully cultivated the Demon God Art to the fourth level, where he could perform demon transformations.
Later, in the killing space of Huangji Secret Realm, he refined the essence and blood of his natal true dragon.
At that time, due to the Huangji Secret Realm, he was unable to operate the Demon God Art, so it was not yet known whether the Demon God Art would break through due to this.
After leaving the Huangji Secret Realm, he found that the Demon God Art he had practiced had reached the fifth level.
After half a month of hard training, Ling Tian's cultivation level has successfully reached the third level of the True Essence Realm.
Twenty pieces of true essence crystals were also consumed.
Later, he ordered people to collect fifteen pieces of true essence crystals.
After another half month of practice, Fang raised his cultivation level to the peak of the third level of True Yuan Realm.
According to his estimation, if he wanted to upgrade his cultivation to the fourth level of the True Essence Realm, he would probably have to consume no less than thirty True Essence Crystals.
But now, he is not in a hurry to break through his cultivation level.
The one-month period has come. When he left the cultivation state, left the cultivation room and walked out of the hall, Liao Qi and others were already waiting outside the hall.
"Peak Master."
Outside the hall, ten deacons from the Heavenly Realm and thirty-six deacons from the True Yuan Realm were all present.
After seeing Ling Tian walking out of the hall, forty-six people shouted respectfully in unison.
Everyone had solemn expressions on their faces.
Judging from their looks, they all seemed to attach great importance to the battle between Ling Tian and Yang Xie.
"Let's go."
Ling Tian glanced at the people outside the palace and said indifferently.
Then, he led forty-six people toward Tianqiao Peak in a mighty manner.
The location for this battle with Yang Xie is set at the foot of Tianbai Peak.
After a month of fermentation, many people in Huangji Holy Land had heard about Ling Tian’s appointment to fight Yang Xie.
At first, everyone was puzzled by this engagement and felt that it was an unnecessary engagement.
Because Tianqiao Peak and Tianbai Peak are both the six lowest peaks among the thirty-six peaks of Tiangang.
No matter who wins or loses in this battle, Ling Tian and Yang Xie, as the masters of the two peaks, will not receive any change in resources.
But when everyone knew that it was Ling Tian who took the initiative to challenge Yang Xie, many people became very interested in the battle.
As far as everyone knows, even today, it has only been two months since Ling Tian worshiped in the Holy Land of the Emperor.
A guy who has worshiped the Holy Land of the Supreme Emperor for just two months is about to challenge the false saint who ranks thirty-first in the Holy Land of the Supreme Emperor.
How much self-confidence does one have to dare to do such a crazy move?
There is no doubt that Ling Tian's crazy move caused quite a stir.
The last time something caused such a sensation was Donglu Zheng's challenge to the third core disciple.
At this time, many people had gathered under Tianbai Peak.
Among them are the core disciples of the Holy Land of the Emperor, ordinary disciples, and deacons from the Thirty-Six Peaks of Tiangang.
As for the Holy Son and the false Holy Son of the Holy Land, none of them appeared here.
Not long after, Ling Tian led a group of Tianqiao Peak deacons to appear under Tianbai Peak.
He didn't care about the people watching, but he also spotted a few familiar figures in the crowd.
Donglu Zheng stood together with Gu Yanwu, Guan Shanhe and Luo Qianqiu.
When Ling Tian appeared, several people immediately cast complex glances at Ling Tian.
In the previous competition in the Qian Domain, although Gu Yanwu, Guan Shanhe, and Luo Qianqiu failed to make it into the top ten, they were all favored by the elders of Huangji Holy Land later, and thus they worshiped in Huangji Holy Land.
Of course, they are just ordinary disciples in Huangji Holy Land.
Only Donglu Zheng not only directly became one of the core disciples, he also defeated the third core disciple in one battle and replaced him.
"This guy is so impressive."
Gu Yanwu looked at Ling Tian from a distance, his eyes flashing with jealousy.
Ling Tian appeared, followed by forty-six Tianqiao Peak deacons.
This is the kind of treatment only a false saint can receive!
Moreover, judging from the appearance of these forty-six deacons, they all seemed convinced of Ling Tian.
How could he not be envious of Gu Yanwu, who was just an ordinary disciple?
I'm afraid if you give him another ten years, he won't be able to reach the height that Ling Tian is at now.
"Prince Zheng, do you think Ling Tian will be Yang Xie's opponent?"
Guan Shanhe was watching Ling Tian approaching. Seeing Ling Tian's high spirits, he couldn't help but ask Donglu Zheng beside him.
Donglu Zheng squinted his eyes slightly, with a cold flash in his eyes, "The pseudo-holy sons of Huangji Holy Land are not as strong as you think, especially the six people at the bottom. They are just relying on themselves to be in Huangji." It’s just that you have to practice in the Holy Land for a longer time before you have strong strength.”
When he first joined Huangji Holy Land, he had a battle with the third core disciple of Huangji Holy Land.
It is certain that the strength of the third core disciple is far inferior to Ling Tian.
In that battle, although Donglu Zheng fought hard, he won in the end.
The third core disciple of the Holy Land of the Holy Land is a person who has climbed to the top of the Demon Prison Tower, and has the qualifications to challenge the False Holy Son.
Even if his strength is not as good as that of the False Holy Son, he is definitely one of the many disciples in the Holy Land who is closest to the False Holy Son.
According to Donglu Zheng's opinion, the false saint sons of the Emperor Holy Land, especially the six false saint sons at the bottom, are not much stronger than him.
He is confident that in the near future, he will also join the ranks of false saints.
"So, it's possible for him to win?"
After hearing what Donglu Zheng said, Guan Shanhe became more and more curious.
They have all seen Ling Tian's strength.
Since Donglu Zheng said that the pseudo-holy son of Emperor Holy Land was not as powerful as they imagined, then Ling Tian must have the possibility of winning.
"If his strength is still the same as it was two months ago, he will definitely not be able to win this battle. But after two months, I don't know how much his strength has improved."
Donglu Zheng glanced at Ling Tian and said indifferently, not completely confirming Guan Shanhe's words.
But judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he was looking forward to the battle between Ling Tian and Yang Xie.
If not, he wouldn't be here today.
In addition to Donglu Zheng and others, Ying Tiandao and Yang Jie also arrived here today.
At this time, the two of them were standing together with the Ying family and some disciples of the Yang family, and they were talking quietly to each other.
Ling Tian has appeared under Tianbai Peak, but Yang Xie has not yet appeared.
After waiting for another half a stick of incense, a group of figures came down from Tianbai Peak.
Walking at the front was a young man about thirty years old, wearing a bloody robe.
Ling Tian could tell even without anyone introducing him.