The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, with pavilions and pavilions popping up. White cranes hover above the mist, occasionally stopping on the eaves of the pavilions.
At this time, a gray rectangular spiritual weapon with a length of more than ten meters passed above the clouds.
At first glance, it looks like a brick that has been enlarged countless times and is flying in the air.
In front of the spiritual weapon, stood a middle-aged man dressed in purple. His height was estimated to be just over 1.6 meters, with a shiny head, short stature, chubby face, arched eyebrows and slender lips. The eyes look like Maitreya Buddha.
Such a middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance and a good-natured look at first glance is actually Zhao Wuxiu, a pseudo-supernatural powerhouse who stands at the top of the entire Nanzhan Sea Area and one of the two supreme elders of the Yin-Yang Palace.
Behind him stood a handsome young man, wearing a white robe with gold embroidery, showing his slender and straight figure. The robe rustled in the strong wind, like a fairy.
This person is clearly Han Zhao.
After meeting the two brothers Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuxiu, he was taken to the spiritual cave near the top of Tianjie Mountain to practice.
The spiritual cave is a rare holy land for cultivation in the world, where the power of heaven and earth gathers.
In less than a month, Han Zhao had 'cultivated' the health-preserving formula to the fourth level.
Originally, brothers Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuxiu wanted to put Han Zhao into the door wall, but now they have no idea.
Because Han Zhao's understanding was too good, far beyond their expectations.
"Han Zhao, when you see the teacher later, don't lose your etiquette." Zhao Wuxiu made the spiritual weapon fly higher and higher, and at the same time turned around and warned him repeatedly.
"Yes, ancestor." Han Zhao bowed respectfully and lowered his eyebrows.
"No need to be polite, if the teacher is willing to accept you as a registered disciple, we will be brothers from now on." Zhao Wuxiu said with a smile.
The secret of health preservation is given by the true king. Even their master, Yuan Xiyu, the master of Tiansheng Cave, a powerful person in the realm of gods and humans, also said that this technique is mysterious and unparalleled and coincides with the way of heaven.
The health-preserving secrets start from the fourth level, which rely purely on understanding and have little to do with qualifications.
So when Han Zhao understood the health-preserving formula to the fourth level, what they wanted to do was to become a disciple.
"Thank you, ancestor." Han Zhao said seriously.
Seeing that Han Zhao's expression was a little tense, Zhao Wuji comforted him and said, "With your understanding, even if the teacher doesn't accept you, your future is limitless. Just relax."
They know very well how bad the training environment for warriors in Dongshengzhou is. Han Zhao came from a humble background, but he was able to win the first place in the Zhongzhou Trial in the hands of the children of a wealthy family. His character is by no means as greedy and lustful as the outside world said, and it is more likely that he is hiding his clumsiness.
After his reconstruction, his foundation was damaged and his magical power was hopeless. However, if he could become a disciple of Master Yuan, it would not be difficult to restore his foundation.
Zhao Wuxiu made the brick spiritual weapon continue to rise, and wisps of green and white wind appeared in the void, blowing the magic shield and making a sound like metal cutting.
"This is the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, which cannot be resisted by non-human forces. Above ten thousand feet, only those in the realm of true supernatural powers can stop it with the power of great supernatural powers."
There was a hint of envy in Zhao Wuji's voice.
"This is the location of the spiritual pool and the entrance to the Heavenly Saint Cave." Zhao Wuji flew up another hundred feet and stopped in the void.
"Here?" Han Zhao was stunned and looked around. Except for wisps of blue and white Nine Heavens Gang Wind, there was nothing at all.
Zhao Wuji did not explain any more, but took out a jade talisman from his arms and sat cross-legged on the brick-shaped instrument.
As mana was poured into the jade talisman, a golden light shot straight into the sky.
In an instant, a huge phantom of a sky gate thousands of meters high appeared.
Han Zhao looked intently and saw that after the Tianmen appeared, the power of heaven and earth poured into the door like sea water pouring back.
At the same time, a powerful wave of spiritual power surged out from the Tianmen.
"Disciple Zhao Wuxiu, please see the teacher." Zhao Wuxiu stood up and bowed to Tianmen.
Seeing this, Han Zhao lowered his head and bowed in salute.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Han Zhao felt a sharp scream coming from his ears. He was caught off guard, and his whole brain was shaken, and the world was spinning.
If Zhao Wuxiu hadn't supported him, he would have almost fallen directly onto the brick spiritual weapon.
When he looked at Zhao Wuxiu beside him, he could only see him looking at Tianmen with a horrified expression.
"Crack crack!"
There was an explosion in Han Zhao's ears. He looked up and saw that the sky turned golden, and a white demon bird hundreds of meters tall stood on top of the Tianmen, its feathers flashing with golden arcs of electricity.
"I've seen Third Senior Brother Wuxiu! I haven't seen him in just two hundred years. It's really gratifying to see Senior Brother's great progress in martial arts!" Zhao Wuxiu saluted loudly at the white demon bird.
"You are still the same as before, without any progress." The white demon bird spoke human words in an unceremonious tone.
"Third senior brother is the teacher's direct disciple, and I am just a useless registered disciple. In fact..." Zhao Wuxiu said with a smile.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, why did you activate the Tianmen Talisman?" The white demon bird interrupted him.
"There is a disciple in the temple who has cultivated the Health Preservation Technique to the fourth level, so he has always wanted to see the teacher and ask for a place to enter the spiritual pool for him. If he is lucky enough to become the teacher's disciple and listen to the teachings, he will be considered to be deeply blessed. "
Zhao Wuxiu was not annoyed and said respectfully.
"Health tips?" The white demon bird's tone was slightly surprised, and he glanced at Han Zhao beside him, "Is this the boy?"
"Exactly, this person's name is Han Zhao." Zhao Wuxiu explained.
The white demon bird glanced at Han Zhao.
Han Zhao suddenly felt an invisible pressure filling his body.
"Senior Brother Zhu Yuanzhu is the teacher's third direct disciple. He had perfected the first level of supernatural power two hundred years ago, and now he should have broken through to the second level.
He possesses the Nine Heavens Lei Peng bloodline in his body, and few among the heavenly beings can keep up with his speed.
I wish you, senior brother, a bad temper, so be careful. "
At this time, Zhao Wuxiu's warning voice suddenly sounded in Han Zhao's ears.
Han Zhao turned his head slightly and noticed that Zhao Wuxiu looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, as if the old god was there.
Obviously, he just used his spiritual mind to transmit his voice.
"Brother Arranger, you deserve to be punished." At this time, Zhu Yuan's pair of green upright boys froze slightly.
"Crack!"
A golden arc of lightning came instantly and fell on Zhao Wuxiu.
Zhao Wuxiu groaned and resisted the thunder. His body turned black and bursts of white smoke came out.
"The calamity of supernatural powers is more than twice as powerful as my thunder. If you don't want to die under the calamity of thunder, you should worry more about your own affairs." Zhu Yuan's tone contained a lesson.
"Thank you for your advice, senior brother." Zhao Wuji used his magic power and his body quickly recovered as before. If it weren't for the smoke still coming from his head, it would seem that he was not the one who was struck by thunder just now.
"I've seen Master Zhu." Han Zhao lowered his head and bowed in salute.
"You are late, the master has already gone into seclusion." Zhu Yuan said.
"When will the teacher be released from seclusion?" Zhao Wuji asked.
"I don't know." Zhu Yuandan said calmly: "As for the quota to enter the spirit pool, I can decide for him."
"Thank you, Third Senior Brother." Zhao Wuxiu said hurriedly, while winking at Han Zhao.
"Thank you, Master." Han Zhao bowed respectfully.
"I have one more thing to do here." Zhu Yuan looked at Han Zhao.
"Please give me my best wishes, Master." Han Zhao said.
"I have a karma with the Zhu family that needs to be resolved. If you are willing to give up your position as the true successor and help me resolve the karma, I can make the decision and let you enter the spiritual pool to practice for three days." Zhu Yuan said.
True disciples only have one chance to enter the spiritual pool to practice, and it only lasts for an hour.
Practicing for three days directly is not unattractive.
"Han Zhao, don't agree." Zhao Wuxiu quickly sent a message to Han Zhao through his spiritual mind.
Han Zhao fell into silence.
Zhu Yuan glanced at Zhao Wuxiu and said nothing.
"Disciple is willing to give up his position as true successor." Han Zhao said seriously.
But if you stay in the cave world for a long time, you will be gradually assimilated, and you will be rejected by the will of the world in the source world. At that time, it will be difficult to survive the supernatural tribulation in the source world.
Going to the Tiansheng Cave to overcome the tribulation is a dream for 90% of the Seven Evils Martial Saints, but he is an exception.
"The spiritual pool is at the entrance of the Tianmen. The Tianmen will not be closed for the next three days." After Zhu Yuan left these words, he turned into a golden light and flew into the Tianmen.
"Senior Brother Zhu once promised the ancestors of the Zhu family three things, but they must not violate his true intentions. This time, someone from the Zhu family must have asked him, so he came in person."
After Zhu Yuan disappeared, Zhao Wuxiu sighed.
"Although Senior Brother Zhu has a violent personality, he never embarrasses the younger generation. This matter has gone against his true intention, so he will never force you."
Only true disciples have the opportunity to enter the Tiansheng Cave to practice. As long as Han Zhao can restore his foundation, even if he cannot become Master Yuan's disciple, there is still hope for him to cultivate to the realm of pseudo-supernatural powers in the Cave World.
The spiritual energy of the source world is continuously being withdrawn from the major cave worlds. It is really difficult for warriors to enter the supernatural realm here.
"One hour is not enough to completely restore the disciple's foundation. This is the only choice the disciple can make." Han Zhao said.
"Nine-turn pseudo-supernatural powers are the lower method to achieve magical powers. Breaking through and overcoming tribulations in the cave world is the middle method. Achieving supernatural powers in the source world is the upper method. It is as difficult as ascending to the sky!"
Zhao Wuxiu shook his head.
"My only wish in this life is to become a martial god in this world. If I don't succeed, I will become a benevolent person." Han Zhao said firmly.
"Everyone has his own ambitions, I won't force you. Go to the spirit pool quickly, I will protect you here." Zhao Wuxiu nodded. The emperor used the brick-shaped spiritual weapon to fly outside the Tianmen.
"Thank you, Master!" Han Zhao bowed deeply and sincerely thanked Zhao Wuxiu.
Zhao Wuxiu activated his magic power to wrap Han Zhao's body and send it into the Tianmen.
Han Zhao felt that an invisible barrier passed through his body.
The next second, a white world appeared, and the heaven and earth seemed to be connected together.
In front of you is a huge stone chamber. Through the open door of the stone chamber, you can see a milky white pool with a diameter of less than ten meters inside. The white mist is lingering, moist, warm, and has a fragrance.
[Spirit Pool - Built by the God of War, it is formed by the condensation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It has many miraculous effects such as recovering injuries, nourishing the soul, improving physical fitness, and enhancing the affinity of the power of heaven and earth. 】
Han Zhao looked around, but there was no one around and visibility was extremely low.
"It's not much different from the simulation." Han Zhao secretly thought to himself. Before the health-preserving formula 'breaks through' to the fourth level, he simulated it once, otherwise he would not have taken such a big risk to enter the spiritual pool.
Han Zhao walked into the stone room, took off his clothes and walked into the spiritual pool.
"Hiss~" The power of heaven and earth seemed to have become a living thing, rushing to enter his body, causing bursts of tingling sensation.
Soon, his body turned red, the circulation speed of Qi and blood in his body increased significantly, and the power of the three orifices golden elixir was accelerated to be refined.
[Dragon Roar Body: Dacheng (12080/50000)]
At this time, Han Zhao turned his attention to the system panel, and the progress of the Dragon Roar Body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
[Zuo Wang Jing·Wandering Chapter: Second level (9527/100000); can be upgraded]
At the same time, Han Zhao's mental power also began to increase, and the progress of the second level of the Zuowang Jing·Shenyou Chapter began to increase slowly.
"This is an exaggeration!" Han Zhao's eyes widened.
[Thunder Sha: 35%]
Even the evil spirits began to grow.
Moreover, the fifth heavenly vein that had not yet solidified was also looming under the gathering of spiritual energy.
Han Zhao calmed down, his body was like a bottomless pit, continuously sucking the spiritual energy from the spiritual pool into his body.
[Martial Arts Will·Five-Colored Peacock: Level 2 (10001/10000); cannot be upgraded; can break the limit; special effects: gathering spirit shape, balance of five elements, five-color divine light, virtual form of law]
After an unknown amount of time, he felt a halo of five colors swirling around him. A system prompt appeared in sight.
"Even martial arts will can be improved?!" Han Zhao was surprised and happy. This should not be just the effect of the spiritual pool, but the limit-breaking effect of the [Liver Emperor] entry.
"Break the limit for me!"
Han Zhao roared in his heart.
A lifelike peacock solidified behind Han Zhao.
Martial arts will·Five-color peacock!
I saw the peacock flapping its wings gently, and five three-foot-long feathers sprouted from its tail, like a sword, each with its own color, divided into green, yellow, red, black, and white, faintly flowing.
The five sword-like tail feathers quickly turned into substance under the infusion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"Kacha!"
As if something was broken, the void above his head twisted, and the power of heaven and earth was like substance, forming a funnel-shaped whirlpool of spiritual energy, pouring into the five-color peacock.
In an instant, a thirty-meter-high five-color peacock raised its proud head and spread its wings to fly.
The five-color tail feathers shine brightly.
As the five-colored peacock spread its wings, a peerless spiritual bird seemed to suddenly appear between heaven and earth, and a cry resounded in Han Zhao's mind.
A steady stream of spiritual energy from heaven and earth flows here.
...
"what happened?!"
Three hundred miles away, a white demon bird hundreds of meters long turned its head and looked behind it.
"Is it the direction of the spiritual pool?"
I saw a whirlpool of spiritual energy connecting heaven and earth appearing at the top of the sky.
"That boy actually..."
Zhu Yuan transformed into a human form and turned into a strange-looking young man with his mouth wide open.
"With this method of inhalation, wouldn't he be able to use up hundreds of years of spiritual energy in the spiritual pool?!"
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuan transformed into Jiutian Lei Peng again, and his body expanded to over a thousand meters in an instant.
He was seen flapping his wings vigorously, and a strong wind blew between the sky and the earth, and the spiritual energy from hundreds of miles around was blown away in the direction of Han Zhao.
In this way, in the next two days, Zhu Yuan gathered all the spiritual energy in a radius of thousands of miles near the spiritual pool, opened the door of the cave, and drew down the spiritual energy in the Tiansheng Cave.
"Damn it! Why did I say three days!" Zhu Yuan wished he could slap himself twice.
Another day passed, until the spiritual energy vortex shrank and Zhu Yuan's dull bird eyes regained their vitality.
Whoosh!
"Crack crack!"
There was a sound of thunder in the air, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, and in a moment he was above the spiritual pool.
Han Zhao was sitting cross-legged in the middle. He suddenly felt a huge shadow shrouding him, and looked up at the sky. What he saw was a white monster bird that covered the sky and the sun.
"Zhu Patriarch?"
"Three days are up, come out quickly!" Zhu Yuan urged.
"Isn't there still a quarter of an hour until three days? Disciple..."
"Let's go!" Zhu Yuan flapped his wings fiercely, setting off a hurricane, and swept Han Zhao out of the Tianmen.
"It's over, it's over." Zhu Yuan looked at the spiritual pool that was about to bottom out, wanting to cry without tears.
This is the intersection of the Source Realm and the Heavenly Saint Cave. If the spiritual energy is sucked out and the spiritual pool dries up, this place may even collapse, and he will be in big trouble then.
...
"You wait for me! How stingy!"
Han Zhao cursed secretly in his heart, and was thrown out of the Tianmen in a sudden whirl of heaven and earth.
Zhao Wuxiu used his magic power to catch him in mid-air.
"Take him away quickly!" At this time, Zhu Yuan's angry voice came from the Tianmen.
Zhao Wuxiu looked confused and ordered the Brick Spirit Weapon to be dropped.
[Dragon Roar Body: Dacheng (50000/50000)]
[Flawless Body: Elementary (100/300000); Special Effects: Thunder Tribulation Resistance, Flawless]
[Zuo Wang Jing·Wandering Chapter: Second level (35589/100000); can be upgraded]
[Martial Arts Will·Five-Colored Peacock: Level 3 (15002/200000); cannot be upgraded; special effects: spirit gathering, five-element balance, five-color divine light, dharma virtual form, peacock true body]
“This trip is really a step to the top!”
Han Zhao looked at the data in the system panel and was overjoyed.
