At this time, it would be great if Zhou Yang could practice in the Wudao Pavilion of Zhou Tianzong, because the Five Elements Spiritual Energy on the third or fourth floor of the Wudao Pavilion is very rich, exists alone, and is easily absorbed.
However, this is not up to him. Nothing is perfect. Although the Enlightenment Pavilion is good, it does not have precious divine light. It is absolutely impossible to condense metal seeds there.
There is no pure golden spirit energy here. Zhou Yang can only win by quantity, extracting golden spirit energy from a large amount of spiritual energy and vitality.
This process was very difficult. The endless vitality and spiritual energy of heaven and earth impacted his meridians and spiritual sea. The pain was unimaginable. Fortunately, all the major meridians and acupuncture points have been baptized by divine light, and these impacts do not pose a big threat at all.
After an unknown period of time, the influx of vitality and spiritual energy from heaven and earth gradually stopped, Zhou Yang's body stopped trembling, and everything became quiet.
In his Tanzhong acupoint, a round, shining white seed has been formed, and this crystal clear little ball is the metal seed among the five elements seeds!
Zhou Yang carefully observed this golden seed and found that it was much larger than the fire that was condensed when he broke through Tianyuan. The surging metal power slowly flowed in the seed, and it would spurt out in an instant with just a thought.
Great, this is definitely not the metal seed from the early Tianyuan period!
Zhou Yang stopped looking inward and thought carefully for a moment, confirming that his cultivation level should be at the peak of the middle Tianyuan period.
In other words, although the metal seeds have just been formed, they have come from behind, leaving the fire seeds far behind!
With a gold seed from Xiang Feng in the middle stage of Tianyuan, a fire seed from the early stage of Tianyuan, and with the blessing of divine light, his current strength should not be inferior to those at peak Tianyuan.
"What a heaven-defying magical skill!" Zhou Yang couldn't help but secretly praise him, feeling very happy.
The divine light was still there, and Zhou Yang was thinking all over the place, wanting to further use it to restore the fire, but he was still unable to do so and had no choice but to give up.
"What?" Zhou Yang looked inside again and found that the metal seed was looming in the Tanzhong point, and gradually became blurred.
He was horrified. Could it be that the blood of the Ming clan would disperse even if it condensed into seeds?
He hurriedly mobilized his magic power to catch the seed, but failed. After a moment, the metal seed completely disappeared!
"Damn it!" Zhou Yang was so angry that he cursed loudly!
"You finally woke up!" Leng Bancheng was almost exhausted. When he saw Zhou Yang shouting, he quickly withdrew his magic power and sat down on the ground.
Xi Yaodanqiong and others also let out a sigh of relief, but their faces were not very pretty.
They feel distressed!
"What? The head of the family actually used the golden sacred tree to heal Zhou Yang!"
In another main hall of the Xiyao Family Mansion, the old man sitting in the middle suddenly stood up, his eyes ready to spit fire.
"Damn it!" The middle-aged man sitting next to the old man gritted his teeth after hearing the report.
That old man was Xi Yao Minghu, a wealthy member of the Xi Yao family, and half of his feet had already stepped into the realm of the virtual gods.
The middle-aged man in the starting position is also a senior clan elder, Xi Yaominglou, who has perfect cultivation of Jindan.
These two people are important figures in the fifth line of Xiyao family, and they have been fighting openly and secretly with Xiyao Danqiong and others in the first lineage for many years.
Xiyaoming Lake is so angry that a small fake alchemy cultivator has no virtue and no ability. How can he be qualified to enjoy the healing of the golden sacred tree? Is the head of the family crazy?
"Second brother, do you want to report this matter to the elder of the Taishang clan?" Xi Yaominglou asked.
"Hmph, do you think the Taishang clan elder doesn't know anything? His ears are very sharp!" Xi Yaominghu snorted coldly.
"Even if Zhou Yang wakes up, there is no need to worry. I heard that his realm has dropped to the early Tianyuan stage!"
"The main thing about the family is not these, but Zhou Yang himself. I have never figured out why the family head insisted on going his own way. Not only did he snatch Zhou Yang from the two factions, but he even used the golden sacred tree to heal his injuries. This is so abnormal!" Xi Yao! Minghu said coldly.
"I think this matter is not for the family, but for himself!"
"That's why the elders of the Taishang clan personally intervened in this matter. We made a mistake, and the elders of the Taishang clan also made a mistake. We all underestimated Zhou Yang's value." Xi Yaominghu's face was heavy.
"In order to prevent Zhou Yang from recovering, his old man sent people to warn Leng Bancheng. What a pity, what a pity."
"Yes, he didn't expect that the head of the family would actually use the clan's treasure!" Xi Yaominghu gritted his teeth angrily.
"Second brother, do you have any explanation for using the clan's treasure?" Xi Yaominglou suddenly turned his eyes and asked.
"Of course there is an explanation. You go to eldest brother. He is the number one person under the divine realm of our clan and the former clan leader of our lineage. It would be best for him to come forward and ask for an explanation from the head of the family." Xi Yao Minghu's eyes lit up.
"Understood."
In the side hall, Zhou Yang turned over and sat up, still cursing bitterly and paying no attention to everyone present.
"Hmph!" Xi Yaodan snorted coldly and took the lead to leave the side hall.
The desperate scholar also glanced at Zhou Yang coldly and left immediately.
Xi Yao Danxiong was on duty today and could not leave, but he ignored Zhou Yang and turned around to go to the inner hall.
"Zhou Yang, what kind of technique were you running just now?" Leng Bancheng saw everyone leaving and whispered.
If Zhou Yanghuang didn't hear it, he was cursing, but his mind was still immersed in his body, trying his best to search for the metal seed.
"Hmph!" Leng Bancheng was extremely angry and reached out to grab his left hand.
Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he finally came to his senses.
"It's weird, there's nothing abnormal, it's still the early stage of Tianyuan cultivation!" After a moment, Leng Bancheng retracted his hand, stared at Zhou Yang and murmured to himself.
Zhou Yang felt bitter in his heart when he heard this, but he still gave a deep salute to Leng Bancheng and said: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. I will definitely repay you in the future!"
"Well, take good care of yourself." After hearing this, Leng Bancheng felt a little more comfortable, nodded, and turned to leave.
Two golden elixir masters led a group of guards to wait outside the door, and Zhou Yang was the only one left in the side hall.
He sat weakly on the ground, his head drooped, his face full of sorrow.
This time it was a big mistake. It was like going from heaven to hell. What the hell is this!
But what now? If your realm has plummeted, even if you return to Dingbei, how will people view you and where will you place yourself?
Thinking of this, Zhou Yang's heart was full of dissatisfaction. Didn't he just meet Binglan once, and was he knocked out of the mortal world?
Damn Xia Daolin, damn Jinding Tower!
"Forget it about Jinding Tower, why did the Xiyao Family want to save me? Is it because of Binglan? It's unlikely. Could it be because of the skill!" Thinking of this, Zhou Yang hurriedly touched his arms.
The storage bag was still there, but he suddenly realized it and couldn't help but smile.
There are some things in the storage bag, but they are all ordinary things, but the important things are in his body.
