"At the beginning of Hongmeng, the Great Dao is derived, and only I, Chaos, will live forever..." Yan Bei murmured to himself. After he ran the Chaos Immortality Sutra for a week, a gray-white aura emitted from his body, and then
Keep wandering in his meridians.
Wisps of gray-white air lingered around Yan Bei, making him look mysterious and unpredictable.
Yan Bei sat cross-legged. He was adapting to the soaring strength in his body and the wonders of the chaotic celestial body. He had no feeling at all about what had just happened in the outside world.
"Huh, I finally broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining!" Yan Bei stood up and clenched his fists. At this moment, he felt that there was endless power in his body!
The ninth level of Qi Refining is extremely good even within the Qingyun Sect.
Even His Highness the Saint, whom he spied on while taking a bath, was only in the realm of talent.
However, Yan Bei reached the peak of Qi Refining Realm in just a few breaths, and if he told anyone about it, he would probably scare everyone to death.
"System, continue signing in!"
Yan Bei, who tasted the sweetness, thought silently in his heart.
But after waiting for a while, there was no movement at all.
"Huh? Why doesn't it work?" He had a question mark on his face.
Is the system broken?
[The system only has one opportunity to sign in every day, so the host please take advantage of it and come back tomorrow, don’t forget it~]
I don’t know if the system couldn’t stand it anymore, so it reminded Yan Bei aloud.
Late at night, midnight.
In a pitch-black cave in Qiulong Mountain, through the moonlight, one could vaguely see a pair of bright big eyes blinking inside, as if they were expecting something.
Sudden.
The owner of these eyes seemed to sense something, and two rows of flawless white teeth immediately appeared in the dark cave.
"System! Sign me in quickly!"
Yan Bei's voice appeared suddenly. Fortunately, he was the only one imprisoned on Qiulong Mountain. Otherwise, anyone else here would have been severely frightened.
There was no sound in the cave for a long time.
"System, sign in!" Yan Bei's eyes were glowing red. He was already hungry and thirsty.
In order to sign in earlier, he stayed up all night and waited until twelve o'clock in the morning!
[Congratulations to the host, the second sign-in is successful, reward: Tianyan restraint method! 】
The voice of the system also sounded in Yan Bei's mind as if tirelessly, and he also explained its usage and efficacy.
Tian Yan Introverted Technique, this is an extremely mysterious divine level method.
After Yan Bei uses this method, he can block his own secrets. Even some powerful people who are all over the world cannot spy on Chu Feng's specific cultivation level. And no matter what earth-shattering magic he uses, as long as he uses this method, he will be able to block his own secrets.
Can make it become ordinary.
Looking at this magic spell, Yan Bei's eyes widened!
He loves this thing so much!
This is simply a magical tool for pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
When a monk breaks through to the Qi Sea realm, spiritual energy can gather in his body, and a spiritual energy storm will definitely occur. Some powerful monks are very sensitive to spiritual energy storms, and can clearly sense it even if they are dozens of miles apart.
And with this Tianyan Containment Technique, when he breaks through the realm in the future, he can cover up the secrets of this place, making it impossible for others to detect.
"I'll just make a fortune here quietly! (*^▽^*)" Yan Bei felt happy in his heart.
He has already thought about it. The world of cultivation is so dangerous. Wouldn't it be nice to just stay here and not go out, sign in every day, and then go out one day when he becomes invincible?
After receiving the reward, Yan Bei finally let go of his worries and fell asleep.
.....
Another day.
[Congratulations to the host, you signed in for the third time, and the reward is: a Qi Gathering Pill! 】
Yan Bei opened his palm, and a shiny black pill fell into his hand.
"Why does this look so much like the legendary leg-stretching pill..."
Yan Bei swallowed the pill in his hand with a grunt. If it weren't for the fragrance of the elixir, he wouldn't have dared to swallow it. After all, anyone who has watched the TV series knows what the Leg-Stretching Staring Pill is...
Yan Bei swallowed the Leg-Stretching Eye Pill...er, no, it was Yan Bei who swallowed the Qi Gathering Pill. He immediately felt a gentle medicinal power flowing through his body in his Dantian.
After a while.
boom!
A muffled sound came from Yan Bei's body, and then a terrifying whirlpool of spiritual energy appeared above his head.
The spiritual energy around Prisoner Dragon Mountain began to riot!
Yan Bei was shocked in his heart and quickly used the Tianyan Containment Technique. An invisible invisible force emitted from Chu Feng and enveloped the entire Prisoner of Dragon Mountain.
This is the limit of what he can achieve at this moment. If he expands further, he will not be able to do it with his current cultivation level.
A full quarter of an hour passed, and Yan Bei finally opened his eyes again.
"Is this the Qi Sea Realm?"
Yan Bei looked at the vortex of spiritual energy in his palm and couldn't help but smile.
After a monk reaches the Qi Sea realm, he can gather spiritual energy in his body and achieve the effect of releasing spiritual energy outwards.
In future battles, if you add spiritual power to your hands or soldiers, you can imagine the power.
"If I meet that saint again, I will execute her on the spot!" Yan Bei clenched his fists and said viciously.
The saint of the Qingyun Sect was said to be only at the Qi Sea level. Now Yan Bei is already at the first level of the Qi Sea. It is not certain who will win against her.
...
at this time.
A clear sound like a silver bell sounded outside Qiulong Mountain.
"Brother!"
A girl in a purple dress was standing not far away waving to Yan Bei.
"Ling'er, why are you here?" Yan Bei looked at the girl and was slightly startled, then smiled.
The girl's name is Ling'er. Her father is the seventh elder of the Qingyun Sect, and Yan Bei is the only disciple of the seventh elder. Therefore, the relationship between the two is very close.
"Huh, isn't this the disciple competition soon? I just finished practicing and stopped by to see you." Ling'er stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. She was a weak woman who climbed up Qilong Mountain, but she was very tired.
Drop by and see me?
Qiaolong Mountain is very remote and cannot be easily accessed by accident, so Ling'er made a special trip to see him.
Thinking of these, Yan Bei's eyes began to soften.
"Senior brother, this is your favorite pastry that I made a special trip to the town to buy for you." Ling'er handed the small bamboo basket hidden behind his back to Yan Bei.
Yan Bei looked at the bamboo basket and felt a sense of warmth in his heart. There were not many people who could truly care about him in this alien continent.
"Thank you, junior sister, you still remember that I like to eat this pastry." Yan Bei took it and took Ling'er to the cave.