The boundless pressure was like the explosion of countless nuclear bombs, causing the whole world in the fantasy world to change color, the sun and the moon to lose light, the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack. Countless creatures were prostrate on the ground, howling miserably, and many weak creatures,
He was so frightened by the inexplicable pressure that his liver and gallbladder burst.
"Haha, the eighth level of Xuan Gong is really shocking!" Chen Jinyuan's laughter came from above the clouds. After practicing for nearly fifty days, he really did not let me down. He absorbed the power of the powerful Bull Demon King.
In terms of skill, Chen Jinyuan, who had already touched the threshold of the eighth level, finally made the breakthrough he wished for.
Sun Wukong completed the **Yuan Gong in the illusion of Taixu, which shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods. Unexpectedly, he has reached such a state now. Chen Jinyuan can only describe it as ecstasy.
Although his realm is still tightly imprisoned by the ancient martial arts space in the late stage of the divine realm, Chen Jinyuan is not worried. Now that Xuan Gong has reached the eighth level, he is one step closer to the supreme realm. In terms of strength, Chen Jinyuan is completely sure of himself.
He has surpassed Ji Lingyun, even far surpassed him. The only difference is his level.
Chen Jinyuan is not too anxious about the lagging realm. After all, he only has more than a hundred years to break through to the Supreme Realm. The only thing he is worried about is the Supreme Realm.
After all, no one has ever broken through to the Supreme Realm in the Small Three Realms. The only one who touched that realm, Pangu, died under the power of God when he was still breaking through. Chen Jinyuan was not sure that he would reach that time if he really wanted to.
If he breaks through to the Supreme, will he make the same mistake as the Great God Pangu? Now his realm is suppressed by the ancient martial arts space. On the contrary, he can store his skills to the greatest extent until the day comes. When he meets the power of God, he will accumulate it thickly and thinly.
Still has the strength to fight.
"call!"
Breathing out a breath of wind, Chen Jinyuan took away the golden body and returned to its original size. Legend has it that Venerable Sanqing only practiced the nine-turn Xuan Gong to the eighth-turn realm. With his current eighth-turn Xuan Gong strength, although he certainly cannot compete with the general
Compared with the Sanqing Venerables who have reached the peak of the eighth level of Xuan Gong, they should be able to compete with the true gods in the late Venerable realm.
Except for the function of time acceleration, which is still somewhat useful to Chen Jinyuan, the laws of Taixu Illusion Realm have no effect on Chen Jinyuan. In other words, Taixu Illusion Realm has no effect on the Nine-turn Mysterious Art that has been cultivated to the eighth-turn realm.
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But it’s okay. Time in the illusion is ten times slower than in the real world. There is enough spiritual energy in the illusion of Taixu. It can be used as a training place in the future. One day can be used as ten days. The two hundred years agreed with Ji Lingyun will be spent in Taixu.
In the illusion, there are two thousand years. How long two thousand years is is unimaginable to Chen Jinyuan.
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After walking out of the Taixu illusion, today's ancient martial arts space seems deserted again. All the warriors summoned before have entered the Tiangong and served in the Tiangong. There are really very few who stay in the ancient martial arts space. Maybe only Lanruo Temple
That group of female ghosts.
Lanruo Temple was a dark place, so Chen Jinyuan did not go to Nie Xiaoqian, but went directly to the summoning platform.
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"Host: Chen Jinyuan
Age:35
Level: Level 10 Summoner
Ancient martial arts realm: late stage of divine and human realm
Summoning point:100000000/100000000
Exchange value: 70000/ 1800000
Willing power value: 600035000
Experience value:84000000/100000000
Summoned target:..."
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I called up the attributes and took a look. I have been the Emperor of Heaven for several years and have gathered the faith of all living beings in one body. The willpower is slowly rising, but the experience value is rising too slowly.
Chen Jinyuan did the math. After becoming a level 10 summoner, it takes an average of half a year to successfully summon once. In other words, if you want to become a level 11 summoner, you will need at least two successful summons, which takes more than a year.
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How long will it take to successfully summon it again? One year? Ten years? Fifty years? Without upgrading, Chen Jinyuan has no way of knowing.
The summoning point is full. Counting the last time I successfully summoned Zhang Guolao, it was almost half a year ago. I think it should work this time, right?
After confirming his choice, the summoning pool once again set off rough waves, and there was a roar in his ears. Chen Jinyuan felt that the entire summoning platform was trembling slightly.
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"The summoning is successful, the character has been included in room 10-9, the experience value is +10,000,000, and the upper limit of exchange value is +100,000!"
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A pleasing dialog box popped up, and Chen Jinyuan's heart could only be described as extremely joyful. Before the water in the summoning pool subsided, it turned into a tornado and flew towards the space tower.
As he pushed the door open, a strong spiritual energy hit his face, and Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Thousands of miles of mountains in front of you, rolling and rolling, everything as far as the eye can see is green, and the spiritual energy is abundant, almost comparable to the heaven.
Looking up, in the distant sky, as far as the eye can see, there is a different kind of mountain standing majestic. Why do you say it is different? It's just because the mountain is large and small, like an inverted pyramid, which completely violates gravity.
The top of the mountain towers into the sky, several times larger than the foot of the mountain. Between the clouds and mist, you can vaguely see a shimmering golden temple among the greenery on the top of the mountain.
"Huh?" Chen Jinyuan was stunned, "Isn't this the Western Buddhist country, the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan?"
Could it be a Buddhist monk? With doubts, Chen Jinyuan headed towards the mountain in the sky.
The faint sound of Buddha, accompanied by the sound of bells and bells, came from the top of the mountain. The more you looked at the surrounding environment, the more you thought it was the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan.
"Huh?"
Flying closer, he opened his eyes and looked intently. There was a strong demonic aura hovering over the temple. It was not dissipated, but it made Chen Jinyuan frown. The holy land of Buddhism should be filled with Buddha's light. How could there be demons there?
Where is Qi entrenched?
With questions in mind, Chen Jinyuan flew to the top of the mountain. This mountain was truly amazing. It was as straight as a miraculous work. There was not even a way up the mountain. Ordinary people could not even think of climbing up the mountain.
"Hmm? Xiao Leiyin Temple?"
Standing at the door of the temple, Chen Jinyuan raised his head and looked at the golden plaque above the door. He couldn't help but feel confused. He thought it was the Big Leiyin Temple just now, but why is it now the Small Leiyin Temple?
Xiaoleiyin Temple? Chen Jinyuan frowned, why is the name so familiar? Isn't that a drama played by the Yellow Eyebrow King in Journey to the West?
The memory of Journey to the West came to mind. Chen Jinyuan vaguely remembered that there was a yellow-browed king in Journey to the West. On the way to obtain scriptures, it was assumed that Leiyin Temple deceived Tang Monk and his disciples into being deceived. The magic weapon in his hand was so powerful that even Sun Wukong was unable to do anything. Finally, Buddha came from the East to help.
, and then subdued him.
"Could it be that guy?" Chen Jinyuan understood somewhat in his mind and walked directly to the gate.
The two tall temple doors were tightly closed. Thousands of voices singing sutras and chanting Buddha's name came from inside the doors. It looked so similar. If someone didn't know better, they would really think that this is a Buddhist holy place. They would not think so at all. This is a magical cave. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!