Mu Bei simply adjusted his breath, then sat down cross-legged and continued to sort out his realm with the elixir.
after one day.
The cultivation of the fourth level of Xuanxian is already very stable.
After a pause, he closed his eyes.
Understand the meaning of sword!
He has understood the sincerity of the sword, the heart of the sword, and the power of the sword.
Now you can understand the meaning of the sword!
Sword Intent, a kind of artistic conception that can cause astonishing damage!
Once the sword intention comes out, the power of the sword will definitely skyrocket!
It is very difficult to comprehend the meaning of the sword. There are most monks who practice swordsmanship, but only one person in a million can comprehend the meaning of the sword!
Mu Bei sat cross-legged in his residence, meditating carefully, and three days passed in a flash.
On this day, he frowned.
artistic conception!
Which artistic conception should he move towards?
For a moment, he fell directly into chaos.
Very messy!
He didn't understand at all where he should go for enlightenment.
In fact, things like artistic conception are too illusory.
It is even more illusory than Tao.
After a pause, he stopped.
"Opportunity, I need a suitable opportunity."
He secretly thought.
Sword intent!
artistic conception!
Regarding the understanding of the artistic conception of this sword, he just sat here and thought hard, fearing that it would be difficult to achieve an effective understanding.
There has to be a suitable opportunity!
"Refining the energy of the Supreme Being."
The woman in white injected some of the energy that Taishang left in the Immortal Palace into his body, but he was far from finished refining it.
Now that his cultivation level has reached the fourth level of Xuanxian, he can refine these energies.
The sword's peerless movement draws out this energy and quickly refines it.
Suddenly, his energy soared!
It’s a real big rise!
In fact, the energy left by Taishang is very pure, much purer than spiritual energy.
Moreover, it is much more tyrannical!
one day.
Two days.
Three days.
In the past seven days, he had refined all the supreme energy in the wheel sea, and his cultivation level had been continuously improved by three small steps.
The Seventh Heaven of Xuanxian!
While this surprised him, he also secretly sighed, that's not easy!
The energy left by the other party in Taishang Immortal Palace was definitely less than one ten thousandth of the original body. Moreover, those energies were divided among him, Mu Yiyi, Hei Hu, Meng Chuyin and Jing Yan, but this was able to
Let him improve his cultivation by three small steps in the realm of Xuanxian.
amazing!
"Isn't this old devil about to surpass the realm of the Immortal King?"
He guessed.
After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head again, too lazy to think about it.
no point.
No matter how strong it is now, I will definitely surpass it in the future.
Then kill the opponent.
Think of it as exorcism.
After getting up, he walked out of his residence and came to the Soul Tower of Tonggu Imperial Courtyard.
The Soul Tower is an important cultivation resource of the Tonggu Imperial Courtyard. Its function is to temper the soul. It is an excellent place to temper the soul!
When powerful people below the Immortal King come here, their souls will be strengthened.
The soul is very important to monks. When the soul is strengthened, the consciousness will also be enhanced, and the potential for cultivation will be better released.
Over the past year, he has focused on improving his cultivation and practicing swordsmanship, but rarely focused on his soul.
This is a drawback.
not good!
So he came to forge his soul.
Cultivate your soul!
If you want to become a top powerhouse, your soul must be polished to the extreme!
There is special soul-forging energy in the soul tower, and there is a unique soul-forging method in the Tianyi Formation Code. They work together to temper the soul.
It was not until seven days later that he tempered his soul until it was extremely condensed.
Getting up, he walked out of the soul tower and returned to his residence.
Passing by the main entrance of the Imperial Palace, I heard a woman shouting outside.
"Mu, please hand over the Red Blood Phoenix Gold! Who do you think you are? How can He De possess this kind of sacred material? It belongs to Senior Brother Yi Zhong!"
The woman is about eighteen years old, wearing a purple skirt and looking unruly.
Behind her stood two old servants, their spirits as deep as an abyss.
Unfathomable!
Mu Bei didn't know about this woman, but he knew that Yi Zhong was the divine son of the Tai'a Sect and one of the nine people on the Supreme List.
And the Tai'a Divine Sect, apart from the three overlord-level forces, is the inheritance of the first echelon of the starry sky.
Extremely strong!
There is a powerful person at the level of Immortal King sitting in charge!
"Mu Bei, get out of here and hand over the red blood phoenix gold! I will spare your life!"
The woman in purple skirt shouted.
Nearby, some Imperial Academy students were watching the excitement and were obviously wary of the woman in the purple skirt.
Mu Bei listened to the discussion of these students from a distance and learned that the woman in the purple skirt was named Ning Ziyan, and she was the apple of the eye of the leader of the Tai'a Sect.
Glancing at the two old servants, he paused, then used the art of nothingness to approach them.
Ning Ziyan looked at a group of Imperial Academy students with a cold and arrogant expression.
"Whoever goes to catch that Mu Bei, I will reward you with a true immortal weapon!"
The Tonggu Imperial Court is also the first echelon force in the starry sky. Outside, no matter how she deals with Mu Bei, the Tonggu Imperial Court will not care. But as long as Mu Bei is in the Imperial Court, she will not dare to mess around.
Some students were moved.
Real magic weapon?!
This is good stuff!
However, many people shook their heads and no one moved.
Let’s not mention that Mu Bei’s strength is amazing. Let’s talk about it. If they had the strength to take down Mu Bei, would they still need to exchange real immortal weapons with others?
Wouldn't it be nice to seize the Red Blood Phoenix Gold and forge a great weapon yourself?
Ning Ziyan's face darkened slightly, as if he suddenly thought of this, and said: "Who can catch him, my Tai'a Shenjiao can..."
Keng!
The sword screams harshly.
Mu Bei suddenly appeared in front of her with the Red Phoenix Sword, and slashed at her neck with a fierce sword.
Kill God with one sword!
Moreover, the Dzogchen-level sword power swirled out, enveloping her entirely.
Ning Ziyan's face changed drastically. Faced with this sudden sword, he had no time to dodge.
At this time, the two old servants behind her stepped forward and struck Mu Bei with one palm strike.
Mu Bei quickly blocked with his sword.
clang!
A harsh metallic sound came out, and the palms of the two men struck the Red Phoenix Sword at the same time.
Mubei retreated violently.
With this retreat, he retreated dozens of feet and retreated into the Tonggu Imperial Courtyard.
The blood outside the body surged.
"Sure enough, it is still very difficult to kill someone under the eyes of a true immortal."
he sighed.
The two old servants are both true immortal level experts. Under normal circumstances, they do not cover their surroundings with their spiritual consciousness. He can approach secretly, but once he attacks and his body is exposed, the speed of the true immortal powerhouse can completely stop him.
He has a sure killing blow.
The two old servants stared at Mu Bei, their brows furrowed deeply.
Mubei was only in the Xuanxian Realm, but he was actually able to sneak up on them!
The method of hiding one's body is really amazing!
Ning Ziyan was relieved from the shock and glared at Mubei: "How dare you assassinate me?!"
Mu Bei looked at her: "You are so pitiful."
Ning Ziyan was startled, as if he had heard a big joke, and immediately burst into laughter.
"I'm pitiful? You actually say I'm pitiful?"
She is the jewel in the eye of the leader of the Tai'a Divine Cult, and is loved by thousands of people. A young monk like Mubei actually calls her pitiful!
ridiculous!
That's ridiculous!
As a result, she became somewhat interested.
"Tell me, how pitiful am I?"
She sneered.
Mu Bei looked at her with sympathy.
"First, if you want to steal my treasure, why don't I dare to assassinate you? Being able to say this means that you have a very low IQ, which is pitiful."
"Second, and the most pitiful thing, you want a man, but there is no man. You can only hope to grab a treasure and give it to others in exchange for favor. It's very pitiful."