At this moment, Wang Chen couldn't feel any external situation at all. The light spots were getting more and more complicated. His fingers were trembling and making hand gestures, and the movements could hardly be seen clearly.
Gradually, a layer of golden light appeared all over his body, and others could barely see the shadow in the light.
"According to the sect's historical records, Master Yue Li was not surrounded by golden light!"
Some disciples who were familiar with that period of history were astonished.
At this time, Wang Chen had risen to the position of eighteen feet.
He's still rising...
"Jiang Yu actually surpassed Master Yue Li."
Among the bystanders, Junhou's figure appeared, and his face looked extremely ugly at this moment.
"I'm afraid Jiang Yu's performance in today's sword ceremony was not a fluke."
Someone overlapped Jiang Yu, who was performing miracles at this moment, with the arrogant figure in the sword ceremony.
Amazing facts discovered.
Nineteen feet,
Twenty feet...
Wang Chen suddenly stopped.
"Ancestor once said that twenty feet is the limit. Looking at the world, there is no exception. It is true."
Gu Qianyin nodded slightly, and was not surprised at all that Wang Chen stopped at twenty feet and could no longer move forward.
"Even if he is twenty feet tall, he can be called a genius. Senior brother has such a disciple, he is really wise and discerning."
"Huh? This set of seals is obviously incomplete, why can't I go up..."
Wang Chen finished the last seal and finally came to his senses, but he couldn't make any progress despite repeated attempts.
"Is this a joke?"
"I want this broken seal hair to be used?"
"Perhaps in actual combat, before I can use the magic formula, it will explode on the spot."
Wang Chen was in disbelief.
After a long time of hard work, this is the result?
And this inability to move up is not due to huge pressure, but an inexplicable sense of prohibition.
It's as if you can do all the questions in a set of tests, but you are not allowed to do the following questions, and you will ultimately fail the exam.
This feeling drove him crazy.
He looked up unwillingly, and saw a golden beam of light rising straight into the sky, like a staircase connecting to heaven.
Heaven... fairyland?
What a fairy!
His heart moved, and when he looked at his whole body, he was plated with a golden light, dyeing his whole body golden.
God help me, Wang Chen screamed secretly in his heart, and the true immortal bloodline suddenly activated.
The golden hair was flying, and just for a moment, the sense of prohibition was broken.
"Sure enough, this jade can only continue to advance if it senses the blood of the ancient immortals."
Wang Chen felt happy at first, and then quickly calmed down, carefully comprehending the increasingly complex light spots.
What's going on?
"He's actually still rising."
With his cultivation that lasted for thousands of years, he couldn't help but be surprised.
He broke the ancestor’s conclusion!
"This boy is extraordinary!"
The pressure of this thirty-three-foot wordless jade stone doubled every time it rose by one foot. Among the onlookers, many people had experienced mountain-like pressure even at the height of three feet.
This kind of pressure gives people an irresistible feeling.
But Wang Chen seemed to not feel it at all.
At a constant speed, like walking, rise slowly.
twenty-three feet,
Twenty-eight feet,
Thirty feet!
In a ball of golden light, he looked like an immortal being led to heaven.
Everyone was shocked,
envy,
envious,
With admiration and complex expressions in his eyes, he slowly climbed to the top of the wordless jade.
In the air, he took a step forward.
Standing on the top of the jade.
The golden light of the wordless jade stone flashed and suddenly gathered into his body.
This technique was finally completely imprinted into his body.
"Thirty-three days of giant spirit seal!"
When the light dissipated, Wang Chen knew the name of the magic formula contained in the wordless jade biscuit.
This seal is definitely not a sword art, and it is certainly not a thing of the Qiankun Sword Sect. I don’t know where it came from.
The senior from thousands of years ago practiced this technique backwards, and not only did he not become possessed, he actually understood the meaning of the sword.
"Think about it, even if a blind cat bumps into a dead mouse, it's really admirable." Wang Chen suddenly thought.
Silence all around,
Crowds gathered round and round.
Some cultivators looked at Wang Chen standing on the jade reluctantly, and finally snorted coldly and flew away in the air with a look of reluctance.
But at this time, Wang Chen suddenly became serious, shouted loudly, and flashed his true power.
Zheng!
The sword energy roared in unison.
Above the jade, a golden sword lotus suddenly opened.
"Golden sword lotus!"
"Jiang Yu has indeed understood the ancient immortal's sword intention!"
The people who were still in the same place were whispering to each other and talking about it.
"Perfect, no one would think that I didn't gain any sword intent at all."
Seeing the people boiling and talking, Wang Chen secretly smiled in his heart.
From now on, Golden Sword Lotus can be used openly and honestly.
"nice!"
Xiaoyao flew up into the air, looked at the sword lotus, and couldn't help but admire it.
It seems that the twists and turns just now are not as stunning as the moment when the lotus blooms.
Lights of various colors flicker and converge towards the three mountains and hundreds of veins.
The cultivators who were watching all left in the air with their own thoughts.
"Whoever tells me Jiang Yu is a famous loser again will be sued for murder."
An inner sect disciple who had achieved Nirvana for the fourth time flew towards his sword veins in the air, feeling lingering fear in his heart.
After so many years of exposure, in his mind, Jiang Yu was a useless person who had used up all his potential, and he felt very contemptuous. This emotion would be difficult to hide if he met Jiang Yu himself.
Therefore, at this moment, he was extremely happy that he did not offend Jiang Yu.
"Look at it this way, Senior Brother Jiang Yu is very charming." A female disciple didn't know what she thought of, her face flushed slightly, but she was dragged away and flew away into the distance.
This night, many people are destined to have sleepless nights.
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The next day.
It seems to be affected by the golden light pillar of the wordless jade.
Qiankun Sword Sect The weather is sunny today, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, which makes people feel comfortable.
In a cave in the mountains, rich spiritual energy floated out, and it was obvious that the spiritual power in it was very abundant.
The disciples who can cultivate in it are not ordinary disciples.
The spiritual mist flashed, and a figure appeared.
It's Jun Mo.
After experiencing the incident of the sword sacrificial ceremony and the lessons from the prince yesterday, he plunged into the spiritual cave to calm down the restlessness in his heart.
Now after a night, I feel calm and refreshed.
Even his true power, which was not very stable even after breaking through seven times of Nirvana, has become much more solidified.
As a result, his cultivation has actually improved further.
This discovery made Jun Mo very happy, and he was secretly happy:
"Yesterday's events are like floating clouds. After this incident, I have become more mature and steady. That good-for-nothing Jiang Yu is about to die anyway. I don't even understand why I argued with him yesterday."
"As my brother said, I chose a stupid way. Now that I think back to myself yesterday, I feel very immature. Jun Mo couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that his character has been sublimated."
Outside the cave, stood a disciple of the inheritance, it was Zuo Han.
Among the inheritance disciples, almost everyone believed that Jun Mo would be the next core disciple, so they were particularly fawning over him.
Otherwise, it will not be so easy to curry favor with Jun Mo after he becomes a core disciple.
Zuohan, on the other hand, has special external force.
"Zuo Han? How long have you been here? I have made great progress in my practice, and I didn't notice you coming." Jun Mo couldn't hide his pride in his tone.
Normally, Zuo Han would have been flattered by this kind attitude, but at this moment, he only found it more difficult to speak.
"What's that expression on your face? Do you think I'm still angry because of Jiang Yu? You underestimate me too much. This good-for-nothing and I are not from the same world at all."
"He is like a speck of dust in front of my eyes. I blow it and fly away."
While Jun Mo was talking, he noticed that Zuo Han's expression was getting weirder and weirder.
He was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help but said: "If you have anything to say, just say it. What does it mean to look sad?"