The sky is high and the earth is vast.
The sun hangs in the sky, illuminating all things.
There are mountains and rivers in the distance, dense vegetation and numerous rocks.
At this time, Liujing looked like a small world. However, Chen Feng could clearly see that the world, the sun, the mountains, rivers, vegetation, rocks, etc. in front of him all had a sense of illusion, as if they were enveloped by light smoke or a gust of wind. If it blows by, it will dissipate into nothingness.
At the same time, there is also a mysterious feeling permeating the air.
It is a wonderful feeling of summoning the future body to see the shadow of the long river of time.
time!
years!
Secretly surprised by such a method and mystery, Chen Feng did not waste time and immediately chose a relatively flat rock to sit down. The moment he sat down, Chen Feng suddenly felt as if he had merged with the rock under his seat, a kind of trance. The illusive and wonderful feeling fills the body and mind.
Chen Feng immediately felt the flow of time.
It feels very strange, as if time has turned into running water, and standing in the running water, I can clearly feel the flow of the running water, but it is not really running water, but time, an extremely mysterious existence that cannot be ignored. fathom.
While secretly surprised, Chen Feng also quickly practiced the Three Treasures Ancient Art.
For the practice of the Three Treasures True Ancient Art, it is best to absorb the power of the sun, moon and stars for the best effect. It can be practiced without the power of the sun, moon and stars, but it requires a big discount. Of course, compared with the improvement of self-sharpening, it will undoubtedly be better. It was several times better than before. As soon as he started practicing, Chen Feng unexpectedly discovered that the Three Treasures Ancient Art could actually absorb the power of the illusory true sun in the sky.
This discovery made Chen Feng feel happy.
I was already mentally prepared that my cultivation efficiency would drop several times, and I would even have no hope of completely condensing the ninth petal of the Three Flowers of Spirit, Qi, and Spirit within the realm of Sui Liu. I didn’t expect that the illusory True Yang in this realm could also be absorbed. The power of the sun was completely unexpected.
Suppressing his inner joy and abandoning all distracting thoughts, Chen Feng devoted himself to practicing the Three Treasures Ancient Art.
The power of the sun is breathed in and out, constantly refining the three flowers of essence, energy and spirit.
Although Suiliu Realm is an illusory small world, there is also the alternation of day and night, and the alternation of sun and moon. Therefore, when the sun sets in the west, the bright moon hangs high, and the stars shine, the Three Treasures True Ancient Art begins to absorb the power of the lunar calendar and the power of the stars.
Without discounting, the Three Treasures True Ancient Art has a remarkable effect on tempering the three flowers of essence, energy and spirit.
It's just that it's too difficult to condense the ninth petal. Even with the Three Treasures True Ancient Art, it will take a lot of time, estimated to be ten years.
However, if you don't have the Three Treasures True Ancient Art and just practice slowly, the time will have to increase at least ten times, or even more than a hundred times.
Time passes slowly.
While Chen Feng was practicing the Three Treasures True Ancient Art, devouring the power of the sun, moon and stars to refine the three flowers of essence, energy and spirit, he could also feel an invisible pressure growing in his body and mind.
This is due to the pressure caused by the rapid passage of time.
After all, being under a hundred times the flow rate of time is like being in a long river and being washed away continuously. The longer the time, the greater the pressure, until it becomes unbearable and has to leave.
This was the case for the ninth ancestor of the Chen family.
But in fact, everyone's tolerance is different. Some people can bear it for a longer time, while others cannot.
In addition to being closely related to the individual's endurance, it is also closely related to the individual's cultivation level. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the basic pressure one has to endure.
Jiuzu's cultivation level was far higher than Chen Feng's, and his basic pressure was also far higher than Chen Feng's.
Chen Feng's cultivation is at the level of the Holy Master, but his true strength is better than that of the Nine Ancestors.
Time passes slowly.
In addition to constantly practicing the Three Treasures True Ancient Art, Chen Feng will also use his own sword intent to temper the eighty-one Qingming Wukong Flying Sword. At the same time, he will also understand the mystery of the Tianxin-level sword intent and further explore its potential.
For other people, this is almost impossible to do.
But Chen Feng possesses the three souls of heaven, earth and man, and his consciousness can be divided into three parts, which are integrated into each other without interfering with each other.
In the blink of an eye, five days passed. Outside, the quasi-emperor ancestors of the Chen family were still waiting. They expected that Chen Feng could stay inside for five days.
The sixth day...the seventh day...the eighth day!
One day has passed in the outside world, and a hundred days have passed in the Suiliu realm. Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Chen Feng still has not left the Suiliu realm. This can't help but worry the quasi-emperor ancestors of the Chen family.
Is Chen Feng still insisting?
Or was there an accident in Suiliu?
Waiting anxiously.
At this moment, in the Tianhuang Secret Realm of Tianhuang Territory.
Mocang stood in the void, with nine dark stars looming between his eyebrows, and a tyrannical sword power seemed to permeate his body. Behind him, there were four figures, each figure filled with aura. , there are black stars twinkling between the eyebrows.
Samsung quasi-emperor!
These four figures seemed to be at the three-star quasi-emperor level, but compared to Mo Cang, the eyes of these four figures looked dull and rigid, like puppets. Occasionally, a cold light flashed in their eyes, but they were full of evil.
"Do you think closing the portal will prevent me from leaving..."
Mo Cang stared at the place where the Baizhang portal originally appeared, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, the nine-point dark starlight between Mo Cang's eyebrows flashed in an instant, as if it were solid, and an extremely powerful and terrifying aura also erupted, sweeping in all directions, shaking the world, the astonishing sword power filled the air, the darkness was deep, and the evil was incomparable , wisps of sword energy spread in all directions as if they turned into dark evil tentacles.
The dark and evil sword intent suddenly increased to the extreme, and seemed to be a bit more tyrannical than the ordinary nine-star quasi-emperor.
Immediately, countless dark and evil sword energy tentacles shot through the air like divine swords, piercing through everything and piercing into the void. Mo Cang's eyes flashed with black light, and his face was covered with a layer of extremely rich dark aura, and he drank in a low voice. Suddenly, the sword energy tentacles exerted force one after another, tightening to the extreme.
Boom boom boom!
One after another, extremely dull sounds continued to sound, and the void suddenly impacted layers of ripples from the depths, becoming more and more intense. Finally, it was released like a torrent that burst a dike. The extreme impact was in all directions, as if it had turned into a sea. .
Then I saw an ancient and huge bronze portal being dragged out of the depths of the void by a huge force.
That is the portal to the secret world.
The hidden portal to the secret world originally required the joint efforts of six eight-star quasi-emperors to pull it out. Now, Mo Cang has done it alone, which is enough to show how amazing his strength is at this moment, and he is not inferior at all. From the union of six eight-star quasi-emperors.
Of course, the strength gap between the nine-star quasi-emperor and the ordinary eight-star quasi-emperor was originally extremely obvious.
The portal appeared, locked and embedded in the void by Mo Cang's dark and evil sword energy tentacles, and then opened.
Mo Cang retracted some sword energy and stepped out with one step. The four puppet-like three-star quasi-emperors behind him also stepped out and appeared outside the secret world in the blink of an eye, appearing above Tianhuang Valley.
The Tianhuang Valley has been blocked by all major forces and a large formation has been set up, and no one else is allowed to come.
Moreover, the major forces have also dispatched Saint Lord-level experts to monitor here. If any unexpected situation occurs, they must report it to their respective forces as soon as possible.
When Mo Cang appeared with four puppet-like three-star quasi-emperors, the Holy Lord realms of the major forces also discovered it one after another.
"Ancestor Mocang!"
The Saint Master of Tiancang Sword Sect who stayed here condensed his eyes and suddenly exclaimed.
According to reports, the quasi-emperor Mocang should have been in danger. It was okay at first, but a month later, people from other forces began to test him a little, and then the tests gradually intensified.
Up to now, the pressure faced by Tiancang Sword Sect is increasing day by day.
If this continues, one day it will no longer be able to bear the pressure. Everything in the Tiancang Sword Sect will most likely be cannibalized and annexed by other major forces, and the Tiancang Sword Sect will also exist in name only.
Every member of the Tiancang Sword Sect is under great pressure, like a bow string being tightened.
Unexpectedly, I would see Patriarch Mocang again.
"Great, Ancestor Mocang, you are finally back."
On this day, the Holy Lord Realm of Cangjian Sect suddenly burst into tears and looked extremely excited.
The Holy Lord Realms from other major forces were also shocked. Wasn't it rumored that Quasi-Emperor Mocang was dead?
Was it wrong?
No matter what, they were shocked and sent the news back as soon as possible.
Buzz!
Just after they sent the news back to their respective forces, in less than three breaths, the void was torn apart by the shock. Immediately, there were figures stepping out from it, and each figure was filled with... With astonishing power, he is like the eight-star quasi-emperor of all major forces.
"Fellow Taoist Mocang, you..."
A group of eight-star quasi-emperors arrived. The eight-star quasi-emperors from Tiansheng Palace stared at Mo Cang, suddenly confused.
"Fellow Taoists, are you disappointed to see that I am still alive?"
Mo Cang's eyes were extremely sharp, and the cold light passed by like the edge of a sword, and he said with a half-smile.
However, he hid the dark and evil aura deep in his body, and only the original true energy fluctuations and sword power were diffused. Therefore, even though the five eight-star quasi-emperors kept peeking, they could not see any secrets. Come.
"No, we were sorry that you, fellow Taoist Mocang, were killed. We didn't expect you to be alive, so we are naturally very happy."
"Not bad."
"What you said is absolutely true."
All the eight-star quasi-emperors responded with smiles, looking extremely happy that Mo Cang was still alive.
Mo Cang smiled and said nothing, but his heart was cold and stern.
Now he is no longer the same person as before. His strength has reached the nine-star quasi-emperor level, and his perception is more acute. Therefore, he can still more or less feel the general meaning of these five eight-star quasi-emperors.
There is so-called regret, but the regret is not that he died, but the regret that he did not die.
Because if he really dies, Tiancang Sword Sect will really be at the mercy of others. Sooner or later, it will be divided up by all the major forces. It will exist in name only. Never underestimate others, especially in the world of cultivators. For opportunities and resources , capable of stabbing someone in the back.
"I have something else to do. Fellow Taoists, please take your leave."
However, Mo Cang has no plans to compete with the major eight-star quasi-emperors. Now his level is different and his goals are also different. There is no need to waste time.
As soon as the words fell, the void was torn apart and the four three-star quasi-emperors stepped into it.
Following this, the Holy Master Realm of Tiancang Sword Sect also quickly followed up.
"Why isn't this Mo Cang...?"
There were several eight-star quasi-emperors left who were all shocked and confused, but they couldn't see anything strange about Mo Cang.
As everyone knows, Mo Cang still looks the same on the outside, but in fact the essence is different.
