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Chapter 445

In the following days, Tang Xuanming lived in the Sutra Pavilion.

Compared to Emperor Huang Tian, ​​Tang Xuanming's treatment was undoubtedly much better. When Shi Hao was practicing here, he had to be invited out of the Sutra Pavilion every day and returned to his residence.

As for Tang Xue Xuanming, he lives directly in the Sutra Pavilion and no one says anything. Some people even bring him meals.

There are delicious meals every day, as well as elixirs for practice.

The treatment is simply not that good.

Before seeing Shi Yi or taking Shi Hao into the door, Tang Xuanming appeared in front of Butian Pavilion, where the building was about to collapse. He successfully took advantage of the situation and became the most respected among the new generation of Butian Pavilion.

character, he was cultivated as a seed character.

Tang Xuanming soon discovered this. On the tenth day after he studied the bone books, the old man with messy hair tested him and found that Tang Xuanming could master all the treasures in the bone books he had read before.

After it was performed, the old man's face was full of shock.

He walked out of the Sutra Pavilion with a confused look on his face, mumbling to himself as he walked.

"How long did it take me to comprehend the first bone book? One day, two days..."

He even staggered when he went out and almost tripped over the stone steps, which made Tang Xuanming a little worried.

After that, Tang Xuanming's treatment improved rapidly.

The food provided to him every day makes his Qi and blood better and better, every meal contains the flesh and blood of ancient relics, and he can even get a spiritual medicine every two days.

A single elixir in the outside world can kill ordinary people, or even destroy a tribe of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people, but here in Tang Xuanming, he ate it like ordinary food every day.

Under this kind of training without any regard for consumption, Tang Xuanming opened up the sixth cave in just half a month of living in the Sutra Pavilion.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Xuanming stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for three months. During these three months, he fell into a strange state of enlightenment.

The vast and infinite bone books in the Sutra Pavilion gave him great inspiration. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, after he entered the Sutra Pavilion on the tenth day, the scriptures he saw were from shallow to deep, and the difficulty gradually increased. It seemed that someone had specially designed it for

He arranged and combined them.

The more he reads the bone patterns, the more he understands this unique practice method.

Although his realm has not improved much, his strength has become much stronger.

He already had an essential understanding of bone patterns.

A month after entering the Sutra Pavilion, his whole body was shrouded in an extremely complex layer of bone patterns, which looked like a huge egg or the egg of a mythical beast.

During this period, he seemed unaware and just instinctively flipped through the bone books one after another. The elders of Butian Pavilion and the big shots came one after another. Everyone was stunned when they saw her state, with tears in their eyes.

He showed an extremely shocked look.

Unbeknownst to him, the big shots in Butian Pavilion were discussing and discussing again and again.

In the depths of Butian Pavilion, surrounded by many forbidden areas, one mountain after another stands tall.

There are figures flashing on every mountain peak. This is the most forbidden area of ​​Butian Pavilion. There is no way for the outside world to explore it. Even the venerable-level figures cannot forget it.

Only a group of big shots discussing the most confidential matters of Butian Pavilion would gather here.

The guardian of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion appeared on the top of the mountain with messy hair and a sleep-destroying appearance. His expression was serious and his eyes were shining like the power of God, which was very different from his previous appearance.

"I agree to let him enter the Holy Academy, and I agree to devote all my efforts to cultivating him. His talents have surpassed those of the ancient sages. The strength recorded in Butian Pavilion is the most powerful. He can even break the prison of the lower world and go to the upper world.

At his age and in his state, he is not so scary."

As the guardian of the Sutra Pavilion, Liu Zu watched Tang Xuanming's performance from beginning to end, so he deeply understood how terrifying Tang Xuanming's talent was.

These days, he even took the initiative to place some bone books of ancient relics in front of Tang Xuanming, but the child who was no more than five years old still understood and completed it in the blink of an eye, and his talent was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

It gave him the greatest shock.

"But we haven't fully investigated his origins. We only know that he comes from the boundless wilderness. We are not sure whether he is the work of some top old monsters."

Someone who was shrouded in black objects raised objections, but even after he saw with his own eyes the speed at which Tang Xuanming comprehended the bone book, and saw the layer of bones all over Tang Xuanming's body condensed into substantial bone patterns, he had no objection to the situation.

Tang Xuanming's talent has no meaning at all.

That talent was beyond his understanding.

"How to check its origin? Can't it be barbarians from the wilderness? Do we still have time? There is not much time left for the sacrifice to the spirit. The sacrifice to the spirit was a heavy blow in the early years, and Shouyuan has passed away.

The end.

Even the most top-notch holy medicine, or even the flesh and blood of the most powerful cultivator, cannot reverse the situation of soul sacrifice.

The only hope is the Heaven-Mending Technique, which is said to be able to be repeated, and she is the best candidate to enter the Holy Court. Only his cultivation talent that surpasses our understanding is qualified. It is possible to enter the Holy Court and obtain the legendary supreme

Divine magic."

Another strong man with a red face roared.

They had argued many times these days, and Tang Xuanming's treatment was getting better and better after each argument, but they still had not made up their minds completely.

"Well, there is no need to continue arguing. Butian Pavilion is in danger. Our greatest hope is this child. He is already the most suitable candidate we can find during this time.

Let’s do our best to train him. It’s very difficult to enter the Holy Court. His current level of cultivation is not enough. Let’s take out some of the top-notch medicines from the treasure house that have no side effects and give him some time to improve. The outside world can give us as much time as possible.

Not much."

The master of Butian Pavilion made the final decision. He looked at the black magic cloud millions of miles away from Butian Pavilion.

That magic cloud was so deep and thick that it was not something that would appear under normal circumstances.

The group of big shots present were not easy to get along with. They were all at the top of their cultivation realm and noticed the demonic cloud in the sky, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Okay, I have no objection!"

At this point in the debate, although many important figures in Butian Pavilion still had doubts, they all agreed to devote all their efforts to cultivating Tang Xuanming.



In the Sutra Collection Pavilion, Tang Xuanming, who had let Butian Pavilion debate many times, let out a comfortable groan. The light of the runes condensed into substance on his body flashed and expanded in an instant, covering the entire Sutra Collection Pavilion, and then again in the blink of an eye.

It sank into Tang Xuanming's body again.

“I slept really comfortably this time.”


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