The man in white who suddenly appeared was naturally Qin Wushuang from Nanxian City. When he came here, he had already broken through to the level of half-immortal. Now that he has absorbed the power of faith, he can quickly melt the Heart of the Void, which is reasonable.
Everyone who is about to break through will appear thousands of miles away around the Confucian Palace as a different individual, and they will never meet.
Just when Qin Wushuang emerged from the Confucian Realm Stone, Nan Xianweng disappeared from the place, but the other people did not move. They all focused on Hong Yi.
There was no disturbance at all around Hong Yi. Sweat kept falling from his forehead, and his face was shrouded in black air.
Bei Tianxian looked solemn at this time. He knew that if his apprentice could not pass this level, even if he could break through the Tianxian, he would become irritable, irritable, and murderous.
At that time, he might have to take action himself to get rid of this trouble for Xuanmen.
But this time did not last long, Hong Yi's body gradually stopped shaking, and the black air on his face began to dissipate.
Above Hong Yi's head, in the originally gloomy sky, the clouds began to roll again, and a hint of red appeared in it.
As soon as the red clouds appeared, it set off a chain reaction, and the surrounding sea of clouds turned into colorful colors at an extremely fast speed.
Then, with Hong Yi as the center, the clouds quickly retreated, and a white light fell from the sky, wrapping Hong Yi in it.
In the surrounding forest, petals of all kinds were flying in overwhelmingly, and began to circle around Hong Yi.
At this time, water mist also poured out from Hong Yi's body, wrapping the other person in it like cotton candy.
Seeing this scene, Bei Tianxian finally had a smile on his solemn face.
"Bei Tianxian, congratulations."
The few immortals who had not left began to congratulate Bei Tianxian, with somewhat unnatural expressions on their faces.
"Same joy, same joy..."
Bei Tianxian was quite proud at this time. His disciple's ability to break through the Heavenly Immortal was inseparable from his teachings. The only thing that made him depressed now was that Qin Wushuang also started to break through, which put a hint of pride on his face.
gloomy.
"Nanxianweng's disciple is really a genius. He has just broken through to the semi-immortal level, and now he is about to break through to the heavenly level. The speed is much faster than ours back then."
"Amitabha, now there is no movement in the East and West Immortal City. It seems that their breakthrough will fail this time."
Xi Tianxian looked in the direction of the Rujing Stone and said to himself.
Although everyone in the Sifang Fairy City looks harmonious on the surface, there has always been open and covert fighting.
Those who are strong and domineering will be like the Northern Heavenly Immortals, and they will never take others into consideration.
Needless to say about Hongyi, everyone present knows it.
The Confucian Palace Conference is indeed a conference that provides opportunities. No wonder it is held once every hundred years.
Because of the special nature of the space around China, immortals also have their own lifespan.
The Hall of Confucianism convenes a chance conference every hundred years, probably to make up for the vacancy of the immortals.
Therefore, it sounds like the Confucian Palace is not prominent in Taoism, but its actual status should be very high.
It's just that everyone has always paid attention to the power on the surface, instead of paying attention to some dark things.
If Xiao Yu hadn't been delayed on Shixian Island this time, he probably wouldn't have received the Saint's Order, let alone this chance coincidence.
Qin Wushuang used his body to face the catastrophe, because he was a pangolin and his defense was much stronger, and the sky thunder could temper his body even harder.
The sky thunder gathered again, and Qin Wushuang was dressed in white and sitting high in the sky.
There was a guqin placed in front of the other party, the body of the qin was filled with spiritual light, and the strings were as thin as hair.
The black clouds gathered here again, and Qin Wushuang became the center of the world for a while.
At this time, all the immortals turned their attention to Qin Wushuang and waited for other disciples to appear.
Phew…
Two more figures flew into the sky, a young novice monk and a middle-aged woman.
These two people are the disciples of the Eastern and Western Heavenly Immortals among the Four Elites of Penglai.
The four heroes of Penglai passed through the Immortal Tribulation at the same time. This has never happened before.
However, the appearance of these two people made several immortals feel a little more balanced.
Three people from all directions, southeast, northwest, have begun to overcome the tribulation, and Hong Yi has reached the late stage of breakthrough. As long as the spiritual energy all over his body is transformed into immortal energy, it will be considered a success.
Xiao Yu was still transforming at this time. In addition to the disappearance of wrinkles on his face, his hair also turned black.
The most important thing is that Xiao Yu's hair and beard have always been moisturized by the rain and started to grow like weeds.
Within a few hours, the beard grew to a length of more than ten centimeters, making him look like a young man wearing a fake beard.
In the Dantian, the ball that was originally white in cultivation also turned green, giving people a very vibrant feeling.
But the further you get to the back, the slower the conversion speed becomes, and Xiao Yu feels like he is going to survive a catastrophe.
There is also the Chaos Flower on his chest, which he has been paying attention to, fearing that it will suddenly open and let the inner demons escape again.
But the fact is not what he thought, Chaos Flower is still the same as before, without any change.
Two days later, another disciple of the Confucian Palace broke through the Celestial Immortal and successfully overcame the tribulation outside. The entire Confucian Realm fell silent.
Some are happy and some are sad. The breakthrough of the Penglai Four has surprised the four immortals, and they don't have much expectations for the others now.
When all the fairy power light balls in Xiao Yu's Dantian turned green, Xiao Yu also woke up from meditating.
He touched his beard, and then a dry branch appeared in his hand.
With the branch in hand, Xiao Yu sent a trace of green spiritual power. Under his gaze, the dry branch quickly sprouted and blossomed into beautiful flowers.
"Is this the benefit of the Wood Demon's Heart?
Vitality can make dead trees spring back to life, and my face looks younger!"
Xiao Yu touched his cheek with his hand, as if he was dreaming.
Apart from the ability to master vitality, Xiao Yu has not noticed any difference in his body so far.
However, he had completely refined the heart of the wood demon and did not wait for his own catastrophe. This seemed to be a little different from what he knew.
"Is it because my cultivation has not completely absorbed the heart of the void, so I cannot survive the tribulation?"
Xiao Yu muttered secretly in his heart, and then his heart moved, and the pores of his body opened again, and the power of faith that was close to his body was quickly absorbed into his body.
As soon as the power of faith entered the body, the originally quiet green fairy energy was absorbed crazily again as if it had received a great tonic.
Fortunately, the power of faith here is endless. Otherwise, with Xiao Yu's absorption speed, he would probably be exhausted.
The power of faith was taken into the body, and a picture appeared in Xiao Yu's mind.
It was a gap in space wrapped in thick fog, with a low cliff inside. On the cliff grew a small tree with a crooked neck. The tree was covered in green and looked like a small snake.
There was not a single plant around the small tree, and the space wind blade cut into the small tree, leaving a series of wounds.
But as soon as those wounds appeared, they immediately recovered as before, and so on, as if thousands of years had passed in an instant.
The little tree grows stronger year by year, and the cliff is covered with its roots.
