There was an antique rosewood table in the room. There was a yellowed book on the table. The pages were covered with dust. It seemed that no one had read it for a long time.
Zhou Qiankun gently brushed the dust off the pages and looked at the writing on the pages carefully.
This is a Taiyi Sutra, the introductory exercises of Taixuanmen, Huangjie exercises.
The Taixuan Sect's shock teaching technique is the Taixuan Jing, an advanced Xuan-level technique that only core personnel can access.
There is abundant spiritual energy in the room, which is the effect of the Xuanjie Spirit Gathering Array.
One day of cultivation here is worth ten days of cultivation outside.
No wonder so many disciples are crazy about Xuanyouju.
"Trouble, I have to find a way to change rooms."
The first criterion for cultivating immortality: Gou!
Never be in the limelight to avoid being plotted against.
As for resources like the Xuanjie Spirit Gathering Array?
He really has no use for it. The Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art is very magical and can absorb the purest spiritual energy directly from the void.
The effect is comparable to the Heavenly Level Spirit Gathering Array.
There is absolutely no need to get into trouble for something you don't need.
Zhou Qiankun put the book aside and took out the spirit-breaking pill.
Although he was tricked by Liu Yongfei, it seemed that he was not at a loss for getting the Spirit-Breaking Pill?
After taking the Soul-Breaking Pill, a huge amount of spiritual energy surged through his body, extremely violently.
The fierce spiritual energy was raging in Zhou Qiankun's body, like a huge wave rolling, and his body seemed to be under endless pressure.
The blood surged through his meridians like a river, making him feel as if his entire body was about to be torn apart.
Zhou Qiankun gritted his teeth and endured the impact of spiritual energy.
He knew that if he could not tame this violent force, it would not only cause his cultivation skills to decline, but it might even damage his body.
Therefore, he did not dare to be careless at all and concentrated on controlling this spiritual power.
His hands trembled slightly, like the spiritual energy in his meridians.
Following the guidance of the Ten Thousand Daos Divine Art, he guided the spiritual energy to flow through his meridians with extremely slow and subtle movements.
Every flow was accompanied by severe pain, as if countless needles were piercing his meridians.
However, Zhou Qiankun did not give up. He knew that this was a critical moment for his cultivation.
While enduring the pain, he tried his best to adjust the direction and speed of the flow of spiritual energy, trying to keep them firmly under his control.
Gradually, the violent force of spiritual energy began to calm down.
Zhou Qiankun felt that his meridians gradually stabilized, like a clear stream, flowing smoothly and soothingly.
He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of joy and accomplishment in his heart.
After long and arduous efforts, Zhou Qiankun finally tamed the spiritual energy and made it a part of himself.
The spiritual energy in his body became stronger and stronger, and the flow of spiritual energy in his meridians was like a rushing river, unstoppable.
A crisp popping sound sounded, and Zhou Qiankun's momentum suddenly increased, and it did not slowly calm down until half a quarter of an hour later.
Zhou Qiankun opened his eyes suddenly, and a joyful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"In the late stage of channeling, my cultivation has improved a bit too quickly recently. It seems that I need to settle for a while to avoid having an unstable foundation and causing more trouble in the future."
The Endless Sea, the huge sea area in the east of the continent.
No one knows how vast it is. A powerful celestial being once went to explore it. However, with the speed of a celestial being traveling thousands of miles a day, that powerful celestial being could not get out of the Endless Sea even after spending thousands of years.
The only news that people knew about him was that the warship he was driving was washed back in tatters by the sea, with bits and pieces of his records left on it.
The Celestial Monk spent thousands of years unable to cross the Endless Sea, so the people on the mainland asserted that there is no road on the other side of the Endless Sea, only the ocean.
However, just today, something unexpected happened.
In the endless sea a million miles away from Dachu, a huge island thousands of miles away is drifting towards the mainland at a speed of three thousand miles per day.
At this rate, it is expected to have a close collision with the continent in thirty years.
This island is filled with terrifying thunder and lightning laws, turning a hundred thousand miles in radius into a land of thunderstorms.
The powerful ocean monster just touched the edge and was chopped into ashes by the terrifying thunder.
However, if you enter the sea water and observe this island, you will be horrified to find that this is not an island at all, but the corpse of an unknown creature!
No one thought that just such a corpse would bring about a huge change in the continent.
Zhou Qiankun had just entered the late stage of the psychic realm when a commotion came from outside the courtyard.
Covering his head, Zhou Qiankun felt troubled.
"Trouble still comes."
Zhou Qiankun stood up, came to the yard, and slowly opened the door.
Outside the door, there were people crowding around.
These people include new disciples who have just started this year, as well as old disciples from previous years.
The strength is generally not low, and the weakest ones are those in the late stage of channeling, and there are even Linghai monks.
Although the cultivation levels are different, one thing remains unchanged.
That was the way he looked at Zhou Qiankun, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, with green light in his eyes.
After Zhou Qiankun took a casual glance at the crowd, he saw that little fat man Meng Huo, Liu Yongfei, Zhao Xuan and others were there.
Under Liu Yongfei's calm gaze, there was an amused smile.
Seeing this smile, Zhou Qiankun became extremely angry.
"Lin Gan, where are you looking?"
An unhappy voice sounded, and Zhou Qiankun slowly looked towards the direction of the sound.
A disciple wearing a blue robe looked at Zhou Qiankun arrogantly.
His cultivation level is not low and he has reached the late stage of psychic cultivation.
Zhou Qiankun thought for a while and had some impressions.
Zhao Wu, with a middle-grade spiritual root, was the most talented disciple among this group of newcomers and was accepted as a direct disciple by a certain elder.
Zhou Qiankun looked him up and down, as if he was appreciating a work of art.
This look made Zhao Wu's skin crawl.
Zhou Qiankun raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.
Zhao Wu, Zhao Xuan?
Zhou Qiankun seemed to understand something.
"Is something wrong?"
Zhao Wuxiong Jiujiu strode forward with a strong voice and said in a commanding tone: "Lin Qian, I want to challenge you to hand over Xuan Youju."
Zhao Wu's words made the little fat man show a hint of sympathy on his face.
This guy is playing with fire. His brother Lin's strength is not enough even if Liu Yongfei and the three of them combined can beat him.
Unless the old disciple takes action, the little fat man can't think of how Brother Lin could lose!
Liu Yongfei also had a smile on his lips, Lin Qian, let Taixuanmen see your talent.
Zhou Qiankun showed his big white teeth and his smile gradually became abnormal.
Zhao Wu felt his gaze, his whole body felt cold, and his heart was inexplicably throbbing.
Zhou Qiankun punched Zhao Wu.
This punch used 30% of his strength. He wanted to establish his power before he could do what he did next.
The blows from the fists made the faces of the onlookers hurt.
Some people couldn't help but be shocked: "This punch may have the power of the peak psychic power!"
Zhao Wu's face turned pale, his heart tightened, and his palms couldn't help but sweat.
For a moment, he regretted what he had done.
Looking at his cousin Zhao Xuan, he felt depressed, why was he bragging?
Zhou Qiankun obtained the Spirit-Breaking Pill and made further progress in his cultivation. He may not really be his opponent!
However, he was unwilling to admit defeat, otherwise he would not be able to hold his head high among this generation of disciples.
"Shaking Mountain Hug!"
He immediately used a powerful spell from the Zhao family to shake the mountain.
The whole person stretched out his hands, like a giant hugging towards the mountains.
The momentum was so strong that it seemed like it could really uproot mountains.
Seeing Zhao Wu's momentum, Zhao Xuan's confidence suddenly skyrocketed.
"Zhao Wu's Mountain-Shaking Arms has been completed, and it's more than enough to deal with Zhou Qiankun, a guy who just broke through."
The other disciples also showed a bit of interest, and Zhao Wu's momentum was equally strong.
When his hands came into contact, a clicking sound was heard, and Zhao Wu's face turned the color of pig liver, and he let out a scream.
Zhou Qiankun exerted a little force, and Zhao Wu flew out and hit Zhao Xuan.
This scene shocked everyone. They didn't expect that Zhao Wu, who was so aggressive just now, couldn't block a punch!
Zhao Xuan quickly reached out to hold Zhao Wu's back to prevent him from flying dozens of meters away.
The moment he took action, a huge force tilted from Zhao Wu's body to Zhao Xuan's arm, making his arm numb and his whole body staggering back seven steps.
Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, this Lin Qian is a bit fierce!
He defeated Zhao Wu with one punch and even forced Zhao Xuan, the proud man of heaven, to take seven steps back. It was really terrifying.
"Good guy, I knew it was no accident that this guy got first place."
"His strength is a bit lacking. If he fights with all his strength, even a proud man like Zhao Xuan with high-grade spiritual roots may not be able to defeat him."
"It seems that it is not easy for Xuan Youju to take advantage of it. Perhaps only an old disciple can take action."
Zhao Xuan put Zhao Wu down and looked at Zhou Qiankun with a solemn expression.
He finally put Zhou Qiankun on the same footing as himself.
Wang Xun also showed a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, but he didn't expect that there was a master there.
Seeing the unkind looks on the two of them, and looking at Liu Yongfei's unfazed smile on one side, he glared at the other person angrily.
However, Liu Yongfei didn't seem to see it.
A kind smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Zhou Qiankun's mouth.
"Ahem!"
He coughed twice and focused everyone's attention on himself.
"Everyone, you are here probably for the right to live in Xuanyouju, right?"
Everyone was confused and looked at him curiously.
This move left everyone puzzled. What is this guy doing?
Meng Huo approached Liu Yongfei cautiously and asked curiously: "Fairy Liu, do you know what Brother Lin is doing?"
Liu Yongfei shook his head, she was also very confused.
"How can I keep up with this guy's brain?"
Meng Huo scratched his head and couldn't understand Brother Lin more and more.
Seeing everyone's confused looks, Zhou Qiankun suddenly shouted loudly: "I am auctioning the right to live in Xuanyouju here today. The starting price is 10,000 spirit stones. The highest bidder will win. Don't miss it if you pass by!"
Zhou Qiankun's shout made everyone's jaws drop.
Auction of Xuanyouju residence rights?
Looking at the entire history of Taixuanmen, it is also unique and strange.
Meng Huo opened his mouth, and finally slowly uttered a sentence: "This is indeed very Brother Lin."
