The limit of physical strength requires monks to break through bit by bit, attacking quickly to gain advantage. If you do it too hastily, you will not be able to improve, but will damage your muscles and bones, leaving you with stubborn diseases.
However, when cultivating physical strength, we cannot rest on our laurels for the sake of safety. Monks should accurately grasp the limit of strength they can withstand and constantly seek breakthroughs.
Unknowingly, Feng Jueyu had stayed in Xiangtian Tower for six full years. One year of sitting, two years of running, three years of sword practice, and 30 million kilograms of weight-bearing training made his cultivation level rise linearly, once reaching the level of
He has reached the peak state of the middle stage of Miaodu. At this time, the divine power in his more than 2,000 acupoints is full of energy. The skin, bones, flesh and blood of his whole body are like steel. Even the magic weapon of the lower spirit treasure cannot be shaken at all. The whole person is like
He was reborn once again, his whole body was full of blood and energy, and his strength was endless.
Lifting his steps into the air and leaping a hundred meters, this is Feng Jueyu's current strength.
Relatively speaking, there are still five masters jogging around the edge in the scorched earth space. They are sweating profusely and struggling to move, which is in obvious contrast to Feng Jueyu.
Whenever they see Feng Jueyu flying into the air with his sword and fish swimming up and down, Shi Fengyou and others are filled with envy. As soon as they see Feng Jueyu practicing his sword, the five of them gnash their teeth in hatred.
People are so irritating. It was also six years later, but they were still a step late. As a result, after six years, Feng Jueyu could actually practice swordsmanship in Xiangtian Tower easily, while they were still standing there.
Even if I jog a few steps under the tremendous pressure of gravity, I still can't get very far.
If it hadn't been for these six years, my mentors, mentors, and friends wouldn't have believed that the young boy I looked down on back then had such a terrifying talent. In such a short period of time, his strength has improved as much as his own.
Master Fengyou, Yumei, Ji Zhanfei, Fang Qianche, and Mo Beixing, the five masters had mixed feelings in their hearts at this moment, full of jealousy and resentment.
If Feng Jueyu hadn't been here to compare them, they would have thought that they were just about the same as Taoist Guangxiao, and could be regarded as one of the rare talented masters in Xuantian Mansion in the past eight hundred years.
But when compared with Feng Jueyu, the five of them could only feel ashamed of themselves. Not to mention sarcasm and ridicule, they didn't even dare to look at each other or even look straight at each other. It was definitely a slap in the face.
Fortunately, Feng Jueyu had no intention of settling the scores. Otherwise, as early as three years ago, he could have wielded the Skyfall Sword and directly killed these five scornful rats. At that time, there were five teachers and friends.
There was no way to fight back.
If you can’t even stand up, what else can you do?
Another six years later, Feng Jueyu, who has broken through the limit of physical strength, has reached the late stage of Miaodu. With the weight of 30 million kilograms of gravity suppressing his body, it is almost like nothing. The merits of the Twenty-Four Sword Masters are complete, and his sword skills are great. Now he has reached the stage.
It's time to leave.
Putting away the Sky Falling Sword and looking at the suspended formation gate, Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, exerted his strength with both feet, and with a burst of bullets, his body rose straight into the air, his clothes and tactics floated, and he flew far away towards the formation gate.
Although Feng Jueyu's speed was not fast, his back was particularly eye-catching.
Xiangtian Tower has been lonely and lonely for many years, so there was only a team of five people including Shi Fengyou and Feng Jueyu. At this time, they saw Feng Jueyu flying towards the hanging formation gate, which made Shi Fengyou and the other five envious.
Everyone stretched their necks and looked up, their eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
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Passing through the twenty-seventh formation gate of Yunkong Tianzao, Feng Jueyu appeared on the green grass. He spent more than ten years in Yunkong Tianzao in a daze, which was something Killer Feng could not have imagined.
, stepping on the vibrant grass under my feet, I can't help but feel relaxed.
Just a few steps out, several sword-wielding disciples flew over from the end of the field. The leader was an old man in a gray robe, with a childlike face and white hair, and an immortal spirit.
Feng Jueyu paused. It seemed that the chief of Yunkong Tianzao had arrived, and the status of this chief was definitely not low. After all, he was the chief of Yunkong Tianzao. He didn't know how powerful he was, but his status was definitely transcendent.
, a person who should be able to sit in the meeting hall even in Xuantian Mansion.
There were seven people flying slowly. The gray-haired old man flew at the front, and the six disciples behind him were also among the best. The men were heroic and the women were graceful. They were different from the cold and domineering disciples guarding Xuan Tian Lin outside.
All seven people had enough smiles and respect on their faces.
A hundred meters away, seven people flew down to the grass and walked on foot, quickening their pace.
When he got closer, the leader of the old man first gave a respectful gift to a junior who had seen his senior before, and said loudly: "I am in charge of the Yunkongtian Seat, Mr. Mo Li, and I have seen senior Feng."
People who can break through Yunkong Tianzao are definitely not easy to mess with at least in Yanzhou. Xuantian Mansion never asks people about their origins or history. They only focus on their cultivation, especially the formation cultivation. As long as they are strong enough, they can be attacked.
Enough respect. Besides, as the leader of the Yunkong Tianzuo, how could Mo Li not know that the man in front of him was a master who had broken through the Yunkong Tianzao in only ten years. The speed with which he broke through the formation, even
Still above the former Taoist Guangxiao.
Now at this time, Feng Jueyu didn't need to be secretive. Previously, he kept quiet and didn't like to show off because he didn't want to attract too much attention. But after breaking through the Yunkong Tianzao, it had a different meaning. At this point, the Lou family should let
Pay more attention to yourself.
"Old man, there is no need to be polite, please get up." Feng Jueyu raised his hand and spoke politely, which was enough to give Xuantian Mansion enough face.
Li Qiye was not surprised. All powerful people are somewhat noble, let alone such a master. Although Feng Jueyu didn't know how many years he had been practicing, judging from his appearance, the other party did not deliberately use the method of disguise to make himself look better.
He appears to be exceptionally young, which means that the other party has already cultivated the great path when he was young, and only then can he maintain his 28-year-old beauty. This is a master with extremely high talent, and he must not make mistakes.
Mo Li secretly persuaded himself and said with sincerity: "Senior Feng spent less than ten years to break through the twenty-seven gates of Yunkong Tianzuo. I admire him so much that he came here to greet me. I want to ask senior, but I still have to go.
Let’s try the last formation of our sect: Xuan Tian Ling Mansion?”
What he said is basically nonsense. People came to break through the formation. Since they performed amazingly along the way, it means that they did not encounter many obstacles. Do monks have the spirit of adventure and have not encountered enemies that inspire them?
, how could it be possible to just retreat.
However, Feng Jueyu knew that this was a polite question, so he smiled faintly and said: "You are already here, how can Feng leave so easily without seeing Sect Master Lou's methods."
Li Qiye smiled slightly, bent over and made an invitation gesture behind him and said: "In this case, our sect has its own etiquette for treating distinguished guests. I would like to ask the seniors to accompany the juniors to Tongtian Pavilion."
"Tongtian Pavilion?" Feng Jueyu was shocked at first and then laughed, secretly shaking his head.
Needless to say, the so-called Tongtian Pavilion must be the place leading to the last formation in Xuantian Mansion, but the names Lou Zhongxian gave to the several formations in Xuantian Mansion are majestic and narcissistic enough.
"Okay, lead the way."
Feng Jueyu didn't say much, and then followed the others in the air.
Soaring in the clouds, he soon came to a suspended floating mountain. This hill was not big, just like a shining golden hill, suspended in mid-air. It was majestic and extraordinary, and there were several palaces on the mountain.
, only a three-story palace is the largest, with a purple cover and a haze of fairy mist. It must have been built with a lot of effort, highlighting the transcendent status of Xuantian Mansion.
Feng Jueyu also observed carefully. Although the hanging hill was not big, there were still a lot of cracks left. Judging from the fractures and shape, it could be combined with a hanging hill not far away. He
It suddenly dawned on me that it seemed that these hanging mountains were all caused by the collapse and split of Babu Mountain. Based on the weird space power in the core area, natural hanging mountains were formed here.
"I'm afraid that when Lou Chongxian returned to Babu Mountain eight hundred years ago, he also spent a lot of effort to gather these Xantian Mountains under his control. He must have beaten away many local forces who refused to admit defeat. Lou Chongxian does have some tricks.
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Wherever the mountains can be suspended in the air, the heaven and earth Yuanling will be different from other places, but the common feature of most of them is that the heaven and earth Yuanling is extremely thick and rich. Generally, places like this are where monks gather, and the Feng Shui treasure land where sects are established is possible. How is this possible?
No one occupied it.
Babu Mountain existed thousands of years ago, and the Lou family returned to Babu Mountain more than 800 years ago. It must have gone through a bloody battle before they could secure the throne of the Lord of Babu Mountain.
Following Mo Li, he came to Tongtian Pavilion, which was the gleaming three-story palace. In the distance, the fairy music of Tongtian Pavilion could be heard, and someone was actually playing music in the mountains.
After flying to the mountain, Feng Jueyu saw that although there were not many pavilions and pavilions on the top of the mountain, each one was unique and had its own characteristics. The mountains were paved with spiritual stones, the rivers were filled with jade liquid and nectar, and the corridors and corridors of the square were all luxurious.
, several young women were playing the piano and playing music in the warm pavilion to entertain everyone. It didn't look like the entrance of a formation gate, but it was basically a treasured place for people to have fun.
As he walked, Feng Jueyu saw a gorgeous woman sitting in a pavilion on the right side of Tongten Pavilion. He recognized this woman as Princess Tianxiang. At this time, he was talking to the famous sword with her nostrils turned upward.
The young master was sitting in the warm pavilion listening to the piano, looking happy and enjoying himself.
And beside a rockery not far away, there were still various monks standing. These people were not all from the Xuantianling Mansion, but they were monks who didn't know where they came from. All of them had good cultivation.
Although he did not use the power of his spiritual consciousness to investigate the cultivation base of those people, Feng Jueyu had already felt that the cultivation base of each of the masters strolling around was not below the realm of heaven, and some might even have reached it.
The late period of Miaodu.
Feng Jueyu looked puzzled and asked: "Mo Li, who are those people?"
Mo Li took a glance and said: "Seniors, I don't know. They are all seniors from Yanzhou and several continents near Qixia Realm."
"Huh? Then they are all here to challenge the Xuantianling Mansion?"