Half a year has passed by in a hurry.
For ordinary people, only half a year is extremely short, and it has passed quietly in a daze.
Not to mention the monks, it would take more than a year and a half to meditate in seclusion or take a nap for a high-level expert.
But in the past six months, the current Fallen Immortal Realm has been turned upside down.
Under the shadow of the fog wave, the entire spiritual world is in chaos. All kinds of chaos and disputes are staged one after another. Everyone is in danger, their sanity is constantly being worn away, and their spirits are as tight as strings. The slightest sign of trouble will be immediately detonated.
The paradise of Feixian Cave World is quite peaceful. The only change is that high-level experts are constantly being sent out to travel around the world, mainly to carry out three things.
1. Unite many forces.
2. Consolidate border defense.
3. Go deep into the fog to explore the movements of inanimate objects.
As for the ancestors at the top, the powerful ones who step into the Immortal Realm, what they do is even more obscure and crucial, and determines the survival of the Fallen Immortal Realm this time.
The supreme holy places from all parties began to arrive, eyeing the ruins, and preparing to explore in depth again. The powerful ancestor of Feixian would negotiate with them. If they can get help from the holy places, the wave of fog will be solved.
Secondly, it is also the last escape route left for oneself in the Fallen Immortal Realm. Some ancestors began to think of ways to contact the [Supreme Council] that exists in the high-dimensional world.
The [Supreme Council] is jointly formed by the nine major ethnic groups. The composition is complex and it is not a single voice of the human race. It takes more than ten years to go through the process. Coupled with the constraints of various ethnic groups, it is unlikely that the parliament will take action directly. The key is still It depends on whether other realms belonging to the human race are willing to send strong men to support.
These are matters for big shots, and have little impact on the disciples below the fifth level of Feixian Cave Heaven. Various decisions have little to do with them. If they are not strong enough, they are not qualified to participate.
Feixian Cave, the once-in-ten-year "Mist Trial", has been opened again.
This is what they should be concerned about.
Boom! Dong Dong——
The dull bells radiated from the core of the headquarters, breaking the common sense of sound transmission, and instantly swept across the Feixian Continent from the legal level.
"Time is up?"
Yan Xing's ears twitched slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes. In the depths of his pupils, a nebula of bright stars flashed past.
"Hurry up and hurry up. Finally, I successfully opened up the last spiritual aperture. Yes, I didn't waste so many resources in vain."
In half a year, all 365 acupoints were infected by the law.
He clenched his fists and felt the unfathomable power within his body, which was as deep as the abyss. Yan Xing nodded with satisfaction.
After relying on the [Perpetual Motion Body] to practice without sleep for half a year, he used up all the elixirs, spiritual stones, and even contribution points in his body to exchange for training resources.
He is now back to being completely broke.
But there’s no need to feel pity, isn’t collecting resources just to improve your strength? If his progress in half a year were revealed, it would shock everyone.
The total physical power increased by the spiritual orifices alone was 81.2 dragon power, but when all the spiritual orifices were successfully opened, the entire spiritual orifice system reached perfection, and he was increased by a full 50 dragon power.
So, the current panel looks like this.
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Self-examination subject: Yan Xing.
Age: 13.
Race: Human (perfect pure blood).
Realm: Lingxuan Realm·Heavenly Spirit (Perfection).
Law: Law of Divine Light (Incomplete).
Domain: five hundred thousand feet, the power of sacred light, suppressed by the force field.
Physical body: The third extreme realm (the forbidden realm of gods, supreme power).
Fourth dimension: 28+1.
Talent: Perpetual motion body,...
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Pure physical strength is already 256 dragons. The biggest improvement is in the field of laws and the total amount of spiritual energy.
He practiced a more powerful amplification technique, and successfully changed the "0.5" added to the fourth dimension into "1". With all his strength, his physical strength could be doubled. However, this increase will not benefit from the talent. The gravity blessing of [Gravity Control] is still only five times the basic power, which is 1280 Dragon Power.
This is just a regular increase. He also has secret skills to fight for his life, such as "physical liberation", which can explode even more terrifying power.
"The field of laws, as well as various laws and secret techniques, can increase my overall combat power by about 70% based on the original basis of my physical body."
Seventy percent is actually not weak anymore. Other monks must be more than that. The special thing about Yan Xing is that he cultivated his physical body too strongly in the mortal realm, so the improvement ratio appears to be very low.
"It's not enough. Isn't this the end of the Lingxuan Realm, a law? It's just the beginning."
"The Mist Trial is where I take off again!"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xing's figure disappeared in a flash, leaving only a whirlwind in the empty hall, and the spirit gathering array that had been flickering for half a year finally fell silent.
…
At this time, a large number of people have gathered outside the teleportation square, and the number continues to increase.
The teleportation array kept flashing, and figures came one after another. Flying magic weapons frequently landed in the void. Disciples with strong auras stepped down, raised their eyes and looked around, looking in all directions.
"Brother Yan, where have you been? If you haven't shown up for such a grand event, I have to suspect that you are already dead..."
Among the crowd, Raymond always stood out. He was about ten feet tall, with bulging muscles all over his body. There were secret lines looming on the surface of his skin, and the Thunder Sun totem between his eyebrows shone with divine light.
"Haha, silly guy, you are right, Yan Xing is probably dead. How about we build a tomb for him afterwards?"
On the side, the still petite Quinn blinked her big scarlet eyes and spoke with a happy expression, as if she was very excited about the death penalty.
"But, I don't have Yan's relics!"
Raymond scratched his head, looking honest.
"Hahaha!"
Listening to the banter between the two, Zang Wu shook his head, suddenly frowned slightly, raised his head sharply and looked into the distance, his sword heart trembling, warning frantically.
A scary guy is coming!
"Hey, how did you three get together?"
boom! !
Raymond's body sank, and his huge body was like a steel nail, inserted straight into the bluestone, directly submerging his waist.
Raymond's face darkened and he was about to get angry, but he heard a familiar voice and quickly turned his head to look to his side.
"Brother Yan! Are you alive?"
"Haha, Lei Zi, I see that not only have you grown taller, but your mind has also grown a lot, and you have learned to speak glibly."
"It's so high that it's inconvenient to even tap on the shoulder."
"Hehe, Brother Yan, have mercy on me, I'm just kidding, I don't know your abilities, how could you die quietly? Even if you die, you will die vigorously!"
With a silly smile on his face, Raymond jumped out of the pit in a flash. He is now 3.4 meters tall, and Yan Xing is only 1.97 meters tall. Just now, he was tapped on the shoulder and inserted directly into the ground. Only when they stand together can they be harmonious. A lot.
"In the entire double selection meeting, only the three of us from the outer sect have joined the main force. Things are divided into groups, and people of the same kind gather together. Isn't it strange to come together?"
Quinn raised his eyebrows and walked forward, almost touching Yan Xing. He raised his head and looked up, showing an awe-inspiring attitude of looking down at the world.
"You, on the other hand, have disappeared since the Dragon Breath Body Forging. I thought you died silently in a corner."
"I was very sad about this. It's a pity..."
"Kui, I still like that girl Yin better than you."
Yan Xing shook his head. He was good at understanding human nature from a rational perspective, but lunatics and mental illnesses were not included in this category.
"It seems that joining the main force will benefit you a lot."
In the bodies of the three of them, Yan Xing felt strong spiritual energy fluctuations, as well as the aura of laws that were not below the peerless level, and had already entered the Lingxuan realm.
The so-called main line specifically refers to the Feixian Cave. The forces bred from the four ancestors who jointly established Feixian in the beginning of ancient times are extremely powerful, and it is not difficult to obtain the peerless source of truth.
The ancient immortal family, the ancient sacred mountain, the earthly world, and the killing temple.
Yan Xing has already understood that the Feixian Dongtian force is actually more like an alliance established by many forces surrounding the Dongtian world.
Perhaps, at the beginning of ancient times, Feixian Cave Heaven was indeed a cohesive force with strong cohesion.
But nothing can withstand the erosion of time. Without a figure with absolute power to rule, the various forces have gaps due to various differences in opinions. They have gone further and further away, and gradually turned into the "Flying Immortal" today. Dongtian Alliance".
"Disciples, listen to the order, the fog trial will start immediately!"
boom--
On the square, the crowd was excited, and Yan Xing's thoughts were interrupted.
This is truly an event.
This is another way for Feixian disciples to obtain the source of the word besides the Principle Source Cemetery. Not only that, they can also harvest various treasures, resources, and inheritance during the trial.
as well as……
A cold light flashed in Yan Xing's eyes, and the ancestral land of the Lin family!
