The nascent dantian was devouring spiritual power crazily in Mo Ye's body. If he hadn't taken the elixir refined by the great elder, at this terrifying devouring speed, he might have been sucked dry in the next moment. Once this happened,
In this case, his newly formed Dantian will definitely collapse in an instant, causing the breakthrough to fail.
The elixir refined by the great elder continuously provided spiritual energy to Mo Ye, so that Mo Ye had no worries and only had to concentrate on converting these spiritual energy into spiritual power and then provide it to the Dantian.
Half an hour later, Mo Ye's dantian has been completely formed, and the crystal clear surface exudes a faint halo, but there is no fluctuation of spiritual power inside it. As long as Mo Ye stores the spiritual power he has cultivated, he can...
It has reached the realm of spiritual movement.
At this time, the potency of the pill that Mo Ye had taken was almost exhausted. Seeing this, he took another pill from the vial and put it into his mouth.
The elixir melted in his mouth, and an unusually large amount of spiritual energy burst out from his body. However, under the operation of Mo Ye's skills, these spiritual energy turned into streams of spiritual power and injected into the newly formed Dantian.
.
When Mo Ye exhausted the power of the elixir, there was also a large flow of spiritual power inside his Dantian. However, this flow of spiritual power only occupied a small space inside the Dantian, and other places were empty.
It is still empty, without a trace of spiritual power. If this continues, when Mo Ye fills up his dantian, how much spiritual power will be accumulated in his dantian?
"Now I have barely reached the spiritual realm, and the realm is not yet stable. It is better to consolidate my cultivation in the cave in the next few days!" Mo Ye thought, and took out a pill from the vial again.
At the same time, he also took out the high-grade spiritual stone with some remaining spiritual energy from the storage bag, as well as a large number of low-grade spiritual stones, placed them around him, and began to practice.
Time flies. On this day, a melodious drumbeat sounded among the three peaks of Yueshanmen. All the disciples who were still in the sect heard the drumbeat, and then their faces showed excitement.
The annual Yueshan Gate Competition has finally begun!
The disciples who were in retreat in the cave one after another came out of the cave and rushed towards the sect's arena. For them, the next few days were very important, as they related to their life's destiny, so they had to be cautious.
Mo Ye also woke up from his practice under the melodious sound of drums. He felt the surging spiritual power in his Dantian, and a smile appeared on his face.
From the moment he broke through to the Spiritual Movement Realm, he has been consolidating his cultivation. Just one day ago, his cultivation was finally completely consolidated. Originally, he thought there would be a lot of time before the competition, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.
Hearing the sound of the sect's gathering drum, it seemed that he had indeed been in seclusion for a long time this time.
"This competition is much easier than the previous one, but there is still a lot of pressure to get a better ranking!" Mo Ye said to himself, and then remembered the news Qin Ge told him.
"According to the great elder, there are at least five people with the same cultivation level as me, and I know a lot about these people!" Mo Ye thought.
Jin Hao must be among those five people. Among the remaining four people, Xin Bai and Li Zhi must be there, and Mo Yue will definitely be among them. Especially Xin Bai, who had just started in the big competition in Mo Ye's previous life.
At that time, Xin Bai had already reached the peak of the early stage of the Spiritual Movement Realm. After the competition, he retreated and broke through to the middle stage of the Spiritual Movement State. The Yueshan Gate was shaken. It can be said that Xin Bai in this life will be his greatest
opponent.
Thinking like this, Mo Ye had already pushed open the door of the cave and walked towards the sect's arena.
When Mo Ye approached the arena, he found that the place was already crowded with people. Except for those disciples who really couldn't come, nearly 90% of the disciples were gathered here, definitely no less than 500 people.
Yueshan Sect recruits disciples from outside every two years, and each time it recruits about a hundred people. Among the disciples present now, more than half are inner sect disciples with spiritual realm cultivation. The rest, except Mo
Except for the disciples of Ye's class who have just joined the Yueshan Sect, the rest are those who have joined the Yueshan Sect for many years but have not yet broken through to the spiritual realm. Those people have been practicing longer than the disciples of Mo Ye's class and have accumulated more knowledge.
It is much deeper. In addition, these people are facing the pressure of being expelled from the sect, so they will definitely not be merciful when dealing with new disciples.
It can be said that these people are the biggest challenges that new disciples face. However, Mo Ye is different. He has already broken through to the Spiritual Movement Realm. These people who are still lingering in the Spiritual Condensation Realm will not have much influence on him at all. His main
The opponents are those disciples who have broken through to the spiritual realm.
"My cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Spiritual Dynamic Realm, which is considered the lowest level among these inner disciples. It seems that there will be a hard battle soon!" Mo Ye thought, looking around, and soon found it.
There was a long queue and I followed it.
After a while, it was Mo Ye's turn. Mo Ye took out the white jade token given to him by the Deacon Hall and handed it to the disciple dressed as a deacon in front of him.
The disciple took Mo Ye's token, quickly confirmed Mo Ye's identity information, took out a black token, and returned it to Mo Ye's hand.
Mo Ye took the two tokens and walked towards the stands. At the same time, he also glanced at the number engraved on the black token in his hand - "B26". This was the number he was participating in this competition.
’s number. After writing down the number, Mo Ye pinned the token to his waist.
Mo Ye randomly found a place to sit down. He knew that Mo Yue and Liu Qing must have arrived here now. But there were too many people here. If you were not lucky enough, you would have to find such a person among hundreds of people.
It is very difficult for one or two people.
A quarter of an hour later, the stands were filled with people. At this time, figures flew down from the sky and landed on the highest level of the stands. There were positions specially prepared for the elders so that they could observe the battle situation and pick out those who were fighting.
A disciple with potential.
At this time, an old man with long eyebrows flew out from the stands and landed on the edge of the ring. His voice came out in all directions: "My surname is Wu. I will be the referee of this competition. I hope everyone can give full play to their abilities."
Strength, get a good result!"
After the old man finished speaking, a powerful wave of spiritual power suddenly erupted, and a white ball of light condensed and formed in his hand, gradually getting larger. When the ball of light was the size of a head, the old man sent it directly above the ring with one hand.
in the air.
After the ball of light reached the sky, it suddenly exploded and turned into a huge water mirror. The spectacular scene made those disciples who had not seen the Mountain Crossing Gate Competition scream in surprise.
"Because there are so many people participating in the competition, we will use this water mirror technique to report the numbers for the competition later. Those who have been reported can just go up and compete!" After the old man finished speaking, two people immediately appeared in the water mirror.
two different numbers - "B13" and "B68".
The two disciples whose numbers were reported walked down from the stands and boarded the ring. Under the instructions of the old man, the competition began.
Mo Ye looked at the competition between the two people for a while, then lost interest and closed his eyes to rest. Those who were assigned to Group B were all outer disciples. Mo Ye's current cultivation level was already at the Spiritual Movement Realm.
The competition between these Condensing Spirit Realm monks is meaningless.
Around him, there were also some disciples who closed their eyes like him, preparing to cultivate enough energy and spirit to face the battle they were about to face. Most of these people were inner disciples.
I don't know how much time passed, but Mo Ye suddenly felt a vibration in his waist. He opened his eyes and looked at the water mirror in the sky. There were two numbers on it - "B26" and "B71".
Mo Ye quickly stood up, walked down from the stands, and came to the ring. When he saw the opponent he was about to face, he couldn't help but be stunned, and a strange look appeared on his face.
The one he was facing off against was Chen Yu, who was tricked by him when he first started and was defeated by him in the entry-level competition.
When Chen Yu saw that his opponent was actually Mo Ye, he immediately laughed ferociously: "I was still thinking about how to face you in the competition, but I didn't expect that I would meet you in the first game. God is helping me.
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"Yes, that's what I thought too. What a good start!" Mo Ye said with a smile.
"But this time, you won't be so lucky. I will let your competition end soon!" Chen Yu said, a powerful momentum burst out, and he was at the peak of the late stage of the Condensing Spirit Realm.
Feeling Chen Yu's cultivation, Mo Ye smiled.
"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Chen Yu stared at Mo Ye, his eyes flashed with a stern look, and then a bright long knife appeared in his hand.
The next moment, Chen Yu rushed towards Mo Ye with a long knife in his hand. A faint cyan halo appeared on the surface of the long knife, and it made a "hissing" sound when it cut through the air.
"That's the Wind Technique! It's actually been practiced to this level!"
"I'm afraid he will be able to join us in the next competition, and then we will have another strong opponent!"
In the stands, some inner sect disciples talked one after another. The Gale Wind Technique has always been difficult to practice, but it is also extremely powerful after it is completed. Chen Yu was able to practice this technique to such an extent in one year, which obviously cost a lot of money.
effort.
"My strength has actually improved!" Mo Ye said with a smile.
"This is all thanks to you!" Chen Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he held a long knife and slashed towards Mo Ye's neck, trying to end Mo Ye's life.
In this year, he has suffered a lot of criticism from others. Mo Ye not only made him lose the training resources that should belong to him, but also made him lose face in front of others. Faced with such deep hatred,
, he wanted to eat Mo Ye alive.
"However, I cannot avoid punishment for killing people within the sect. But now I only need to destroy Mo Ye's cultivation first. When he is expelled from the sect, he will be at my mercy!" Many thoughts flashed through Chen Yu's mind.
, he seemed to have seen Mo Ye, who had become a cripple, begging for mercy at his feet, and a trace of joy flashed on his face.
But when Chen Yu's long sword was about to reach Mo Ye, Mo Ye's figure suddenly became illusory, and his inevitable blow failed. A closer look showed that Mo Ye was already a foot away from him.
distance.
"You can't escape!" Chen Yu shouted, speeding up his pace and rushing towards Mo Ye, slashing out with his knife. But this time, the situation was the same as before.
"How is it possible? Could it be..." A look of disbelief appeared on Chen Yu's face. Then, he thought of a possibility, and his expression suddenly changed.
At this time, Mo Ye had disappeared from his sight.
"The game is over, goodbye!" Mo Ye's voice sounded behind Chen Yu. Before Chen Yu could turn around and defend himself, he already kicked Chen Yu on the butt.
Chen Yu immediately felt that he was kicked away by a huge force and flew out of the ring in an instant. He fell to the ground and was chewing on the mud. He looked quite embarrassed.