Chapter 153 The Battle of Civilizations (thirteen) (seeking the moon)
Zhenwu Continent, Zhenwu Holy Land.
The current leader of the Zhenwu Holy Land, Chen Yijian, is practicing hard in seclusion in the Nine-Level Thunder Prison Forbidden Land. He wants to use the Nine-Level Thunder Prison Forbidden Land to accumulate hundreds of years of thunder power and heaven and earth spiritual energy to break through to the ninth-level Xuandan realm.
The ninth level of the Xuandan realm is called Yunling. As the name suggests, warriors in this realm need to blend spirit and energy to nourish and strengthen a trace of spirituality in the Xuandan suspended in the Dantian.
If the outside world knew that Chen Yijian wanted to break through to the ninth level of Xuandan, it would definitely shock countless forces in the eight regions, and even the top experts in the other five holy lands would be alarmed.
Over the tens of thousands of years in the Zhenwu Continent, there have been countless geniuses with amazing talent and beauty who shocked the past and the present. Each of them suppressed an era and made many warriors of the same generation look up to them.
However, due to the shortcomings of the Zhenwu world, although the talents of these geniuses are powerful, their cultivation will be trapped in the Xuandan realm until death, and no genius can break through to the next great realm.
Even those sons of destiny who established the six holy places, their cultivation level at their strongest was only at the peak of the Xuandan realm!
And since the sixth holy land, Haoran Holy Land, was established more than 10,000 years ago, and the Haoran Sword Lord dominated the eight regions for thousands of years and then fell, the concentration of spiritual energy in Zhenwu Continent seems to have further declined.
In the next two to three thousand years, it was extremely difficult for the powerful people in the Xuandan Realm in the Zhenwu Continent to make further progress, and the strongest could only reach the eighth level of the Xuandan Realm.
Later, the powerful people in the sixth level of Xuandan were already the top group of beings in the eight realms of Zhenwu, and they were enough to lead a holy land, the Supreme Elder!
But now Chen Yijian wants to break through to the ninth level of Xuandan. If he succeeds in breaking through, he will be the first warrior to reach such a state in Zhenwu Continent in the past ten thousand years!
In the central area of the Nine Levels Thunder Prison Forbidden Area, the lowest level of the Thunder Prison Forbidden Area, the middle-aged Chen Yijian was sitting cross-legged on a purple stone platform.
This purple stone platform is about one foot high, and its surface is engraved with dense, complex and mysterious inscription formations. At this time, these inscription formations light up one by one, gathering the surrounding aura of heaven and earth crazily.
Outside the stone platform, thunder snakes as thick as an adult's thigh swam around, filling the entire space. The violent power of thunder raged in the ninth level of the Thunder Prison, and a thunder snake couldn't help but bombard the purple stone platform.
However, the violent thunder power was neutralized by the inscription formation, and turned into a milder power that was attracted by Chen Yijian and turned into capital for him to advance to the next level.
Boom boom boom!
Deafening thunder echoed in the ninth level of the Thunder Prison, and the thunder snakes unleashed all their power and let out angry shouts.
But under the protection of the purple stone platform, Chen Yijian turned a deaf ear and tried his best to absorb the power of thunder and the aura of heaven and earth accumulated for hundreds of years in the surrounding Zhenwu Holy Land. The number of thunder snakes decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Three months later, the ninth level of Thunder Prison has become empty. In the nearly 10,000 square meters of space, there are only a few thunder snakes flying and flying, and they emit bursts of thunder from time to time.
Wow!
The majestic true energy in Chen Yijian's body is in the tenacious meridians, moving through the great heavens like a surging river.
Within his Dantian, a purple Xuandan was beating continuously, and the nine acupoints on the Xuandan were breathing in and out of true energy at a special frequency, just like the breathing of living beings.
A spiritual wave spread from it, as if this mysterious pill was a real life!
Chen Yijian opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed, and an aura that was several times more powerful than before enveloped the entire Thunder Prison. He officially entered the ninth level of Xuandan!
Suddenly, a jade slip pierced the space and entered the ninth level of Thunder Prison from the entrance. It seemed that Chen Yijian felt the end of his seclusion and flew towards him at high speed, finally landing in the latter's hand.
Chen Yijian's spiritual consciousness scanned the jade slip in his hand and received the message from the disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Land.
"A red dragon at the eighth level of Xuandan appeared in the Ruins of Ten Thousand Realms, shocking many warriors in the Yuan Realm and Zhenwu continent.
After that, a dozen powerful men at the seventh level of Xuandan from both continents were defeated by Chilong, and even the headmaster of Haoran Holy Land was no match for him!"
Chen Yijian couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes. Before going into seclusion, he knew about the existence of Wanjie Ruins, which could connect the endless world, and also knew about the existence of Yuanjie Continent.
Moreover, he also sent many elders and disciples from Zhenwu Holy Land to Wanjie Ruins to compete for the resources there.
But what happened to this red dragon? Aren’t the dragon clan extinct and no longer exist in the world?
"A new continent has appeared? That continent where the red dragon comes from!"
His consciousness scanned the remaining information, and Chen Yijian suddenly understood.
"It is said that the dragon race is one of the most powerful races in the world, and the strength of each true dragon can surpass other races.
Now that I have improved a lot in my cultivation, I wonder who will win compared to me in terms of the strength of the red dragon?"
Chen Yijian narrowed his eyes slightly. He had just broken through to the ninth level of Xuandan, and he was full of confidence at this moment.
Now that a red dragon has appeared, he really wants to see the power of the legendary real dragon, just in time to hone his own strength.
In addition, according to legend, every body of a real dragon is a treasure. A drop of dragon blood is as valuable as heaven and earth, and a piece of dragon meat can prolong life.
Dragon bones, dragon tendons and the like are the best spiritual materials for refining high-level spiritual weapons.
For Chen Yijian, who only has two or three hundred years left to live, this is full of great temptation!
If he can kill the red dragon and devour its flesh and blood, his cultivation level will definitely advance further, and it is not impossible to reach the peak of Xuantai in a short period of time!
That is an existence that can open up a holy land and inherit it forever!
Thinking of this, Chen Yijian moved, took one step forward, and instantly spanned a distance of hundreds of feet, arriving at the entrance to the ninth level of thunder prison, and continuously passed through the eighth level of forbidden land.
Half an hour later, an inscribed spirit boat streaked through the sky, taking Chen Yijian and the people from the Zhenwu Holy Land towards the area where the space passage was, preparing to enter the Wanjie Ruins.
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Yuanjie Continent, Tongtian Mountain.
A Yu Clan man with white wings on his back and a domineering aura is located at an altitude of 10,000 feet. He is constantly breathing in the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth on Tongtian Mountain, comprehending the natural way of heaven and earth, and improving his own cultivation.
He is none other than the former most powerful man in the Yuan Realm, the first emperor of the Dayu Dynasty, Emperor Yu Fengyu!
As early as more than 700 years ago, when the Yuanjie Continent once again returned to a situation in which all tribes were at the same level, Emperor Yu used great perseverance and courage to order the Yu tribe to give up many territories and only occupy the vast southern land.
Afterwards, Emperor Yu Feng Yu passed the throne to his eldest son Feng Tianyou, making him the second emperor of the Dayu Dynasty.
As for Feng Yu himself, he came to Tongtian Mountain and relied on the natural power of the world and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice hard in seclusion.
His cultivation has also been from the first level of Xuandan, to the first level of small realms, reaching the ninth level of Xuandan, and even half-stepped into the peak of Xuandan!
For more than seven hundred years, if nothing major happened in the Dayu Dynasty, Feng Yu had never come down from Tongtian Mountain.
In today's Yuanjie Continent, except for those warriors of the same era as Feng Yu, few among the younger generation know the name of Emperor Yu!
On this day, a sound-transmitting jade talisman in Fengyu's storage ring lit up, conveying news to him about what was happening in the outside world.
"Holy Spirit Continent, the race of divine beasts...
A dozen powerful men of the ninth level of the Mysterious Pill were born and descended on the Ten Thousand Realms Ruins..."
"Hahaha, I am not alone!"
Feng Yu's vicissitudes of life and calm eyes lit up, the blood that had been silent for hundreds of years in his body seemed to boil again, and his excited laughter shook the area.
For hundreds of years, the only powerful men in Yuanjie Continent who could rival Emperor Yu Fengyu were the human race Xuan Yuanzi and the Dan Emperor Qingmu. The rest of the warriors were all newcomers and could not catch up in their footsteps.
But now, many strong men of the same level as them appeared in the other two continents, which made Feng Yu feel happy.
The more powerful people in the ninth level of Xuandan are, the higher the possibility that they will open up the next great realm together!
It is now the 960th year of the Ten Thousand Tribes Calendar. As the first batch of warriors in the Yuanjie Continent, Feng Yu and others' lifespans are approaching the end of a thousand years.
Even if they find some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can increase their lifespan in various parts of the Yuan Realm over the years, and take them, Feng Yu and others will only have a lifespan of two or three years.
If during this period, Feng Yu and others' cultivation level does not break through to the next great realm, and their longevity increases dramatically, then their lives will be lost, their souls will return to the underworld, and everything will be over!
Emperor Yu and others spent their lives pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts and pursuing immortality. How could they be willing to turn themselves into a piece of loess after two or three years!
And now, the emergence of the other two continents has given them the hope of opening up a new realm, a hope of pursuing a higher realm of martial arts and pursuing immortality!
By gathering the wisdom of the strong men from the three continents, we will surely be able to successfully open up the next great realm of martial arts, just like eight hundred years ago, all the tribes in the Yuan Realm opened up the Condensed Liquid Realm!
Feng Yu stood up fiercely, using his cultivation to withstand the terrifying power of the world at the height of Tongtian Mountain. He fluttered his wings and turned into a rainbow and rushed directly towards the direction of the space passage.
Along the way, countless warriors of all races who were honing themselves in Tongtian Mountain only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and did not see Yu Emperor Feng Yu's passing figure at all!
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A branch in the east of the Origin Mountain Range, the first sect in the Yuan Realm, the Xuanyuan Sect.
After hundreds of years of silence, a huge pillar of spiritual energy appeared in the latter, reaching straight into the sky. Xuan Yuanzi, who had been in seclusion for many years, broke out.
Countless Xuanyuan Sect disciples knelt down and worshiped on the ground, looking enthusiastically and excitedly at the ancestor Xuan Yuanzi above the sky. They had grown up listening to the legend of the latter, and never thought that one day they would see him with their own eyes!
Then, like Emperor Yu, the white-haired Xuan Yuanzi flew directly to the area where the space passage was.
Tianwen Dynasty Baiyue Mountains, Dan Zong, Dan Emperor Qingmu and Qingyan, two father and son...
The ancestors of the Three-Eyed Clan, the Divine Eye Dynasty, the Hell Clan, the Yuyuan Kingdom, and other races...
The chiefs of elemental races such as the Ice Spirit Tribe and the Thunder Spirit Tribe...
The Ten Thousand Realms Ruins, which originally only had warriors at the fifth level of Xuandan and below, welcomed the top batch of strong men from all continents!
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