Chapter 1601 The word of the emperor, the biography of the sage!
In the Ten Worlds, these young monks looked on in shock.
The scene in front of them subverted their common sense! They didn't know that there was such a magnificent, vast and terrifying place in the world.
Waiting day and night.
Knowing that Zhao Yanque wanted to build such a place, I thought it was fantastic day and night.
But it was really built! She was shocked when she saw this place for the first time.
I was deeply touched by the thoughts of these young monks at this moment.
Even though I have seen him for many years, I still feel a little shocked in my heart.
It's just that Yue Chaoxi's status is now noble and he won't show it off easily.
"This is man's victory over nature. Who can not be shocked... hmm?"
She sighed in her heart and saw Su Xuan inadvertently.
Yue frowned.
Because she seemed to see a flash of contempt in Su Xuan's eyebrows.
illusion?
Yue Chaoxi was a little unsure! But looking at Su Xuan's calm look, he didn't seem too shocked.
"This son..." Yue Zhaoxi thought for a while, and finally remembered that this was the son of Lord Tianwen City.
A... ordinary, more than ordinary, child of aristocratic family.
Months and nights before, I thought it was impossible for Su Xuan to enter this place.
It was inevitable to look at it twice in the morning and evening.
pretend?
Or slow?
Yue Chaoxi didn't think it would be shocking to see this place for the first time. She felt more that Su Xuan wanted to use this to attract others' attention.
She didn't think much about it, and she didn't bother to think about it.
No matter how extraordinary a child of an aristocratic family is, he is just like that, and it is not worth her effort to understand him.
Been waiting for a long time.
After everyone had almost recovered, Yue Chaoxi opened the door to the first heaven.
"Come in with me."
As he walked day and night, he explained: "From now on, you will practice in the first heaven.
When you are strong enough, you can step onto the ladder to the second heaven.
The higher you go, the richer the spiritual energy is, and the stronger the nourishment for your bloodline and physique! I guess you all know that by practicing in the tenth heaven, your bloodline and physique will continue to become stronger!"
Everyone was shocked! They naturally knew that after all, there were many monks who came here to practice! Such a mysterious place was simply unbelievable.
I couldn’t believe it at first! “Sir, what do we need to pay?”
Jin Wunian couldn't help but said.
"Just practice."
Yue Zhaoxi glanced at him and said calmly: "From now on, you will be monks from Shifang and belong to Qixuan, but you belong here!"
Everyone was startled, and then their pupils shrank violently.
Private soldiers! These two words appeared in their hearts.
"And if you want to improve your bloodline physique, you must also feed this place so that the tenth heaven can last forever. This is a mutually beneficial thing."
Yue Chaoxi spoke again.
The Ten Directions Xuanjing can also be condensed here, and it is much purer than outside.
"Then what are the requirements for entering the second heaven?"
Some disciples couldn't help but ask.
"strength!"
Yue Chaoxi uttered two words in his mouth.
Someone else wants to ask.
However, Yue Chaoxi said directly: "No need to ask anymore, just practice well."
Said.
Everyone has entered the first level of heaven.
Spiritual energy rushed to my face.
Everyone's breathing quickened.
Here there are pavilions, pavilions, beautiful mountains and clear waters. The place is not particularly big, but it feels like a fairyland.
Many monks practice here, but there is very little traffic and they all practice quietly.
Yue Zhaoxi glanced at them and said: "Practice well, the Lord is watching you from the tenth heaven."
After saying that, the moon and the night drifted away.
When everyone heard this, they suddenly became excited and nervous.
For them, the Lord is the most superior existence.
Jin Wu Nian is not exempt from vulgarity.
Even if the bloodline is outstanding, one must look up to the strong! Watching the moon step into the somewhat hazy second heaven day and night, everyone came back to their senses.
Many people... dispersed directly.
"Senior Brother Jin, with your strength you should be able to enter the third heaven."
Feng Qingshu smiled.
"Don't worry, every heaven has its destiny, and I need to adapt to it."
Jin Wunian smiled, his eyes overflowing with sparkle.
"Then senior sister will practice with you?"
Feng Qingshu smiled sweetly.
"good."
Jin Wunian nodded, making many disciples envious.
Dong Yuan is one of them.
He gritted his teeth.
"Junior Brother Dong, don't forget your lesson."
At this time, Jin Wunian suddenly heard a message.
Dong Yuan was startled.
Despicable! This means he is a thug! Jin Wunian obviously wanted to teach Su Xuan a lesson because he ignored him before.
However, Dong Yuan also had this idea in his heart, so he went to find Su Xuan.
But the next moment Dong Yuan was startled.
Where are people?
now.
Su Xuan's figure was erratic, walking on the first level.
He is sensing the structure of this place.
"The construction of the Ten Heavens is nothing more than for one's own cultivation, cultivating strong men, and the growth of the Mysterious Trees of the Ten Directions!"
Su Xuan thinks.
Apart from these three points, Su Xuan can't think of anything else! And if you want to occupy this place, you must first know what Zhao Yanque is doing.
"If you want to know the reason, one of them is to rely on one like Jifutu.
But this shouldn’t be done lightly, it’s easy to be discovered!”
"And the second is to practice here, with the emperor pattern! There must be a reason why Zhao Yanque summoned monks of the Spirit Emperor's bloodline to practice here!"
Su Xuan's eyes were deep, and he walked up to a small mountain in one step, tossed his robe, and sat down cross-legged.
The Five Spirit Fusion Techniques are quietly operating.
Its core emperor pattern trembles continuously, exuding a trace of emperor's will, imitating the spirit emperor's bloodline and blending into this heaven.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, Su Xuan sensed a mysterious force coming back from somewhere.
Gradually, a gravel-like light shone in front of Su Xuan's eyebrows.
The ten directions mysterious crystal! Nourishes the first layer of heaven! The first layer of heaven nourishes the ten directions mysterious crystal.
Su Xuan's pupils shrank.
"This place is very beneficial to my practice of the Five Spirit Fusion Techniques!"
Su Xuan was surprised.
"And...the Shifang Xuanjing here can indeed improve physical fitness, but it's just too subtle to detect!"
The gleam in Su Xuan's eyes kept flashing, and the power of the imperial pattern continued to spread.
Find out this.
Su Xuan did not act rashly.
He must first understand how the ten heavens operate! Time passes quietly.
Ten days go by in a blink of an eye.
The beginning of January.
Jin Wunian suddenly woke up from his practice.
Or rather.
Many people open their eyes slowly.
"At the beginning of every year, the Lord will give a mark in each heaven.
This mark is comparable to five ten-square mysterious crystals, for first-level monks to compete for!"
"Grab the mark, and you can use it to listen to the guidance of the Lord!"
"This is a gift from the Lord, and it is also the first great fortune for those of us who have just arrived in the tenth heaven!"
Jin Wunian's eyes showed excitement and determination to win.
"I must get this mark of the first heaven!"
There was a golden light flickering between Jin Wunian's eyebrows.
This is the condensed blood of the emperor, extremely powerful.
"Junior Brother Jin, this mark belongs to you!"
Feng Qingshu chuckled and said, although she also wanted to get it, she knew she was hopeless.
"Haha, Senior Sister Feng, I will let you feel it when the time comes."
Jin Wunian laughed.
"Really?"
Feng Qingshu's beautiful eyes showed surprise.
"nature."
"Then senior sister, I would like to thank my junior brother first."
Feng Qingshu's eyes moved, and she looked a little charming despite her innocence.
Jin Wunian's heart moved, but he suppressed it.
This is not the time for distracting thoughts. There will be plenty of time to subdue this little hoof in the future.
Time... passes slowly.
Suddenly.
"boom!"
It was like thunder roaring from the sky.
The monks in the ten heavens all raised their heads.
Their pupils contract violently.
In a trance, an ancient holy figure towering over the sky appeared in the highest place.
The majesty and majesty made them tremble all over.
"Heaven is kind and the saints preach."
"Get my mark and honor me as a saint!"
The sky rumbles loudly.
All the monks in the ten heavens bowed deeply.
Later.
"Boom boom boom!"
It seemed like meteors had fallen from the tenth heaven and scattered in the lower heavens.
A stream of light shines straight into the sky.
Jin Wunian and many disciples' eyes were burning.
"Haha, I have been waiting for a year in the first layer of heaven just for this moment!"
"This mark is mine!"
Many disciples shouted loudly.
"Shut up, this mark belongs to me!"
Jin Wu Nian drank in a low voice, his blood was like a dragon, and his golden light shot into the sky.
"boom!"
He overwhelmed all the disciples at once, causing them to tremble wildly.
On the first level, the strongest one is only Half-Step Spirit Emperor! But here, Jin Wunian is undoubtedly the strongest.
"Hahaha..." Jin Wunian laughed, not caring about the angry gazes around him, and reached out to grab the stream of light.
But... "Whoops!"
The stream of light that was supposed to fall into his palm turned around and missed Jin Wunian.
Jin Wunian's face froze.
Everyone froze.
"who!"
The low roar echoed, and Jin Wunian couldn't help but see the anger in his eyes.
He turned his head sharply.
Everyone's eyes also turned with the flow of light.
Under their gaze.
The stream of light flew towards a small mountain peak and turned rapidly above the head of a young man.
"It's you!"
Jin Wunian was furious.
The young man...is none other than Su Xuan.
He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the mark in the stream of light.
That mark... is the word "Zhao"! "Respect you, Zhao Yanque, as a saint?"
Su Xuan sneered and slapped the mark far away with his palm.