At this moment, the True Dragon Secret Realm was collapsing, one area after another bursting like bubbles, and Lin Yun finally succeeded in breaking through to the Half-Saint level.
His Dragon-Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Code has reached the seventh level, and the Nirvana Qi of the Ten-Yuan Nirvana continues to transform, turning into a steady stream of blue holy Qi to fill the Zifu.
Soon, a sky-blue lake appeared in Zifu. This lake was clear and clean, as flawless as the sky.
The lake is formed by the accumulation of holy energy. It is ten thousand feet wide and stretches as far as the eye can see, like a vast ocean.
For ordinary Qingyuan realm semi-saints, this holy lake formed by the accumulation of holy energy would be considered outstanding if it reaches a thousand feet.
And Lin Yun is awesome!
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and with a bang, the holy lake boiled and burned, and the majestic mist was like a substance wandering around the limbs and bones.
In an instant, violent power filled Lin Yun's body, a green holy light shrouded him, and his semi-holy pressure swept across all directions.
Bang!
The ground exploded instantly, and the peaks around the valley fell in response, as if the sky was shattering.
Lin Yun failed to control it and unleashed all the power of the semi-saint. Such power made him stunned.
"Let me go, is this the power of a semi-saint?"
Lin Yun opened his mouth in surprise, his scalp numb with shock.
No wonder he used to unleash the power of his sword when faced with the power of other people's semi-saints, and even with the blessing of the Azure Dragon Sword Heart, he could barely contend.
This realm is really different from the previous realm. The transformation of holy energy brings about a completely reborn change.
Half-Saint, he now has one foot on the holy path, and his lifespan has also been increased by five hundred years.
Coupled with the heavenly materials and earthly treasures he had taken before, such as dragon blood fruit, god's blood fruit and other super supplements, his lifespan can easily reach eight hundred years old, or even a thousand years old.
call!
Lin Yun calmed down and exhaled a breath of turbid air. He felt refreshed and his body became much lighter.
He stretched out his hand and looked at his skin. His Canglong Divine Body was still in its infancy and was only in the stage of blood refining.
But he clearly felt that his body had undergone an invisible transformation and he had become younger.
This is the benefit brought by the increase in longevity. The physical bone age has regressed. After that, he will not have to worry about the bone age problem when he goes to the Secret Treasure of Time and Space to practice.
The aging of bone age is real aging, which cannot be changed by any secret medicine or time and space treasure, but it is different now.
"When the Blue Dragon Feast is over, I can go to Tianlun Tower to practice!" Lin Yun's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"Idiot, stop giggling, it's time to go out." Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun who was giggling. For some reason, she felt as happy as an old mother. Her cub was finally a half-saint, and she no longer had to envy other people.
.
Although he has not yet mastered the rules of the Holy Path, with Lin Yun's talent, there is no need to worry.
As long as you settle down, you will definitely be able to master the Supreme Way and the rules of the sword.
"Well, it's time to go out."
Lin Yun's eyes became sharper, and he felt a sense of confidence.
Before this area was about to be completely destroyed, Lin Yun crushed a Semi-Saint Demon Pill, and the sky and the earth were spinning, and time and space were changing.
Whoosh!
By the time he regained his footing, he had already landed on the path of the true dragon.
This is a dragon mountain. He is still at the foot of the mountain, but the mountain is already bustling with people fighting.
The Road of the True Dragon, where three religions and nine streams converge, can be said to be the most complex of the nine dragon mountains.
The strength and weakness are the most obvious. Either the ruthless people on the Shenlong Tianjiao list are equal to a hundred, or there are a large number of ordinary monks, and some hidden dark horses, who also want to make a splash here.
Lin Yun glanced around and quickly spotted Ye Ziling's figure.
Even for the Path of the True Dragon, there are only 900 places, and there are tens of thousands of competitors.
The disciples of the Sword Sect gathered around Ye Ziling. They were all at the foot of the mountain and had not yet officially ascended Longshan Mountain. They all looked a little depressed. Ye Ziling, the leader, was under great pressure.
In the Sword Sect, she is the Snowflake Goddess Dragon, but compared to the Holy Land monks, the Sword Sect's foundation is much weaker after all.
Thanks to the Sword Sect's efforts in cultivating him, Ye Ziling is already a Half-Saint in the Purple Yuan Realm, but he has not yet mastered the rules of the Holy Way.
This kind of strength can be proud of peers in the ancient domain, but when placed in a holy place like Tiandao Sect, it is difficult to even rank in the top ten, which is almost the same as Wang Ziyue.
Lin Yun didn't say anything, just pushed away the crowd and walked towards the Sword Sect and the others.
Phew!
At this moment, Gongsun Yan fell off Longshan's tail, vomited blood from the corner of his mouth, and suffered serious injuries.
The other sword sect members quickly helped him up.
Phew!
After a while, another figure fell down, it was Zhao Yan, the sword madman. They tried to attack the Dragon Tail seat, but failed without exception.
Zhao Yan's face turned pale and he said: "Without the cultivation of the Purple Yuan realm, we are not even qualified to step on the dragon's tail. Unless someone opens the way for us, we may be able to barely compete. I think other forces have mastered the rules of the holy way.
If you lead the team, one person can protect three people."
There is a huge gap in strength between those who master the rules of the Holy Path and those who do not. Although the latter only counts as one quota, he can help his fellow disciples.
Gongsun Yan clenched his fist and beat it on the ground, and said angrily: "If the buried beauty is still here, I won't have to bear this anger."
The other Sword Sect members were all silent and looked confused, as if they were recalling the past events of the ancient battlefield.
Lin Yun, who was walking over, was moved when he heard the words "Bury the Young Master" and said, "You all seem to have encountered some difficulties."
Ye Ziyun said: "We want to get a spot for Zi Ling, but there are too many monks above Dragon Tail, and we are completely unable to gain a foothold."
Lin Yun understood what she meant. They didn't care about the quota, but wanted to use the whole sect's strength to push Ye Ziling up.
Create a way for Ye Ziling so that she can fight for her seat calmly.
With Ye Ziling's strength, it is not too difficult to get a spot on the Dragon's Tail.
It’s just that everyone underestimated the cruelty of competition. Even if many seats were empty, no one dared to compete for them.
The semi-saints who master the rules of the holy way are very domineering. Not only do they occupy a seat themselves, but they also fight for some nearby seats for their fellow sects, and do not allow outsiders to get involved.
"Do the rules allow this?" Lin Yun frowned.
"There is no explicit prohibition, and in fact there is no need to prohibit it. The people that the holy elder really cares about are probably only leaders in positions such as Dragon Claw, and they will not pay attention to the situation on Dragon Tail at all." Ye Ziyun said.
Lin Yun understood that it would be easier to handle this.
"A few of you seem to be in trouble?"
At this moment, a crisp laughter came over. It was a woman with a pretty face. Her eyes were like Ye Ziling's, like snowflakes blooming, blurred and elegant.
Her name is Ye Xin'er and she is a direct descendant of the Xue Yaohua family. She practices in the Xuelan Sect in the Beiling Holy Land.
This person's name is Ye Xuan. He looks young, but his cultivation is unfathomable. He has obviously mastered the rules of the holy way.
Behind them, there were some monks from the Xuelan Sect, and there were snow obsidian flowers blooming in the depths of their eyes. They were almost all bloodline monks from the Ye family.
Lin Yun looked over, and saw that these people had cold expressions. They looked at Ye Ziling and Ye Ziyun with rather unkind expressions, with a kind of condescension and arrogance.
Ye Xin'er smiled charmingly and said: "Jian Jingtian's daughter can't even climb the dragon's tail, can she? Jian Jingtian was so arrogant back then. If you couldn't even get a seat on the dragon's tail and left the family in anger, now,
Do you regret it when you think about it?”
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became quite strange, and everyone in the Ye family had a look of amusement on their faces.
Ye Ziyun was very angry and wanted to go forward to argue, but Ye Ziling grabbed her wrist and prevented her from going forward.
Ye Xuan looked at Ye Ziyun and said with a smile: "Cousin Ziyun, I told you a long time ago not to go to the Sword Sect to practice. A declining sect will have no future even if it becomes a saint. Now you know that I
Wasn't that right?"
Ye Xin'er smiled softly and said: "You two, why don't you come with us? We are both direct descendants of the Xueyao family. It would be really embarrassing if you can't even climb the dragon's tail."
They were arrogant and condescending, with sarcastic smiles on their lips, all wanting to see Ye Ziling make a fool of herself.
After all, she was the apple of the Xueyao family back then. Many people were overshadowed by her brilliance when she was a child. She also had a father who was famous in the Eastern Wilderness, and many people were envious of her.
At this moment, Lin Yun stepped forward and came to Ye Ziling's side. He looked at the group of people opposite him calmly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but Ye Ziling has decided to walk the path of the true dragon with Ye Qingtian."
.”
"Ye Qingtian?"
Ye Xuan, Ye Xin'er and a group of direct descendants of the Ye family behind them had surprised looks in their eyes. How could Ye Qingtian be related to Ye Ziling this time?
They have naturally heard of Ye Qingtian's name. Although his reputation is not very good, he is still a swordsman wizard of Tiandao Sect.
Xuelan Sect is also a holy land, but its foundation is completely incomparable to Tiandao Sect.
But this guy is, after all, just the dragon prodigy at the bottom of the rankings. In the eyes of many people, he is just a make-up.
"You...really want to take the path of the true dragon?" Ye Ziling said.
Others didn't know it, but she knew very well that the person in front of her was Lin Yun, the beautician. With his strength, he could easily step into the shoes of other dragons, or at least compete for the seat of Dragon Claw.
Lin Yundao: "Why not?"
Ye Ziling's heart trembled, and then she struggled and said, "I refuse."
"Rejection invalid."
Lin Yun smiled, grabbed her shoulders, and walked directly towards the steps at the foot of the mountain.
"This guy is just a womanizer. He has a great reputation, but in fact it is just a false name."
"Ye Ziling is also blind and has fallen to this point. Just wait and see, Ye Qingtian will be beaten back to his original form soon."
Ye Xin'er and others were quite unhappy that the swordsman from the Tiandao Sect was actually willing to go with Ye Ziling, and they all made some sour remarks.
At the foot of the mountain, there was chaos.
Within a radius of ten miles, dozens of people charged towards the dragon's tail.
A monk in the Purple Yuan Realm saw Lin Yun and Ye Ziling approaching, and made a palm print from the air.
boom!
The purple holy energy gathered into a giant palm, so powerful that cracks appeared in the air.
"roll!"
Lin Yun looked indifferent and waved his hand back.
A powerful force was released from the back of his hand, and with a roar, the giant purple palm instantly shattered.
Phew!
The cracked fragments of the purple palm turned into energy and dispersed. Dozens of people were on the spot, vomiting blood and flying wildly, and fell directly.
The steps, which were crowded before, were immediately cleared and looked empty.
The powerful and shocking blow shocked many people on the spot, and everyone at the foot of the mountain screamed in shock.
"Such a strong palm strength, who is this person?"
"With just a slap, dozens of people were knocked away. With such a profound cultivation level, I am afraid I can compete with the divine dragon."
…
Ye Xin'er and others at the foot of the mountain all had looks of horror in their eyes, and even Ye Xuan was shocked.
"How is this possible!"
Ye Xin'er couldn't accept it. She bit her lip and said, "Even if Ye Qingtian is a pervert, he should have taken a liking to me. I am no worse than Ye Ziling."
Lin Yun and Ye Ziling officially stepped onto the dragon's tail. This place was already a battlefield, and the competition for more than a hundred seats had reached a fever pitch.
"Junior brother Lin, you don't have to help me so deliberately." Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yundao.
Sure enough, she had already figured out her identity.
Lin Yun did not show any surprise and said with a smile: "As the ancients said, a drop of water's kindness should be repaid by a spring. You are my first senior sister since I came to Kunlun. Jian Jingtian is still my senior brother. I have no reason to see you being humiliated."
Don’t take action.”
[I find that I am a bit obsessed with quality. I am obsessed with it. The quantity has not improved and the quality cannot meet my requirements at all. I will start writing tomorrow. Many things cannot be forced, so just try your best. 】
