Tianxu Shenzhou is one of the Small Thousand Worlds, and there is a world barrier between it and the Upper Immortal World.
However, in the Upper Immortal Realm, known as the "Chaos Realm", the aura of heaven and earth is unimaginably abundant. The aura of immortal spirits that escapes from it has been condensed on the world barrier of Tianxu Shenzhou for hundreds of years. When it is strong enough to a certain extent, it gives birth to This cleverness is mysterious.
Jiuchong Tianxuan Mountain is the place with the strongest concentration.
Then use the power of this formation to absorb the Xuan Qi scattered on the barrier, tear a corner of the sky, and then draw the Xuan Qi into the body.
Forty-nine people, including Pei Xihe, sacrificed their own jade plates at the same time.
This jade plate was originally an ordinary spiritual weapon, but with the injection of the power of the formation, the drop of blood that dropped when the competition was first signed up began to fluctuate.
The jade plate melted away, using the essence and blood as a guide, and turned into a blood-colored water mirror above their heads.
The scattered golden brilliance was originally scattered indiscriminately, but now it was quickly absorbed by the water mirror. This profound energy was extremely precious, so naturally it couldn't be wasted.
The blood-colored water mirror on Pei Xihe's head burst out with suction, gathering the golden light, and then continuously merged it into his body.
The monks here have seven different realms, and the spiritual energy that can be absorbed and refined is naturally different. The battlefields of the monks in the late Yuanying period are all cultivators who have entered the Great Perfection and are about to use this to attack the gods. The environment is absorbed like a dragon absorbing water, rolling into his body.
Monks in other realms cannot match this speed and can control the water mirror to adjust spontaneously.
Pei Xihe introduced Xuan Qi into his body, and Shenwu Blood seemed to let out a cheerful cry.
A Great Sun Divine Crow emerged from the surging blood. It spread its wings and soared. When it opened its mouth to inhale, the spiritual energy that entered the body was quickly swallowed by it.
There was no need for Pei Xihe to refine it himself. Shenwu's body seemed to be surrounded by a layer of golden flames. It was not the true fire of the sun, but the golden flame of the great sun.
As soon as Xuan Qi touched the flame, all the condensed fairy spirit energy was refined and reverberated within his body.
The physical body is also full of hunger and thirst, and every inch of flesh and blood and meridians are being absorbed rapidly.
Pei Xihe closed his eyes and looked inside his body, carefully sensing the mystery of this fairy spirit.
It is also a kind of spiritual energy of heaven and earth. A large amount of spiritual energy is constantly solidified, integrated with the rules of heaven and earth, and then transformed into fairy spiritual energy after being washed by the power of the world.
Being continuously dismantled in the body, what her body longs for is the power of the rules of heaven and earth contained in it, and it can transform towards a higher level.
The golden elixir in the dantian was also nourished by this power, and glowed with an extremely bright halo.
Pei Xihe sensed Shenwu's blood's thirst for Xuan Qi, and poured his mind power into the water mirror, absorbing the golden brilliance at a sudden speed.
The spirit of the immortal spirit is so powerful that it is enough to ask Mahayana monks to absorb it and practice it. For them, it is only under the control of the power of the formation that they can avoid being exploded by it.
And everything has a quantity, and there is an upper limit to the amount of fairy energy that each person can absorb. It is impossible to absorb it endlessly, otherwise it will only disturb their own foundation due to too much fairy energy, and when they absorb it, Saturation is the end of this opportunity.
Pei Xihe made a secret with his hands, and the golden light condensed into a golden pillar that penetrated his body.
The divine crow flying in the blood became more and more cheerful, and the divine flame mark between the eyebrows became more and more brilliant, but it was blocked by the light beam and could not be seen by outsiders.
"The speed at which this disciple absorbs the golden elixir in the early stage is actually comparable to that of a cultivator in the late golden elixir stage. Her body is really powerful."
The one who spoke was Lord Yunheng of Longhu.
This girl defeated his close disciple An Qingge, and he was a little surprised. After all, An Qingge was the most talented disciple of the Talisman Dao in the past thousand years of Longhu. As soon as he stepped on the golden elixir, he entered the Taoist knot with the talisman. Come out with a heart.
Jiuqing Sanren had a smile on his lips, but there was no wave in his eyes.
"This girl has also taught Jiu Xi a good lesson. She is worthy of being a descendant of the Yi Yuan Dao lineage."
"But whether it can go better still remains to be seen."
It's not that it appears to be strong in the previous realm, it will still be the same in the later realm.
The path to immortality is clear and endless. Even Jiuqing Sanren himself has never made a mark in building the foundation elixir, but he has come from behind and has reached the current state of cultivation.
"Then you don't have to worry, my apprentice will naturally shine forever."
The sixty or seventy-year-old man sat with his feet up in the clouds and mist, with a somewhat leisurely look on his brows.
It was Zhao Hanfeng, who was obviously an incomprehensible cloud, but formed a chair-like existence under him.
Several powerful men who were paying attention to the cultivation conditions of the forty-nine victors came to greet them one after another.
"Meet the Grandmaster."
"I've met senior."
Zhao Hanfeng waved his hand, closed his eyes and ignored them.
He could feel that there was a unique and terrifying bloodline in Pei Xihe's body that was swallowing the spirit of the fairy. This should have only existed after she returned from the small world of the blazing sun.
Sure enough, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later.
Pei Xihe never told them about this matter, so she must have her own considerations and concerns.
As a master, he didn't even bother to inquire about his apprentice's fate, as long as he was nice to her.
A trace of blue light quietly passed over the index finger of Zhao Hanfeng's right hand, and the magic power silently invaded it, blocking the Weibo bloodline aura that Pei Xihe unconsciously exuded when he was practicing.
These people are not in the same realm as him, so naturally they cannot sense it, but they are just in case.
The momentum that erupted on the foundation-building platform increased sharply at this moment.
These disciples are originally the first-line golden elixir, and now they are attacking the flawless elixir with the help of the spirit of the fairy.
The seven disciples on the battlefield were each more powerful than the other. A female cultivator in green robes was bathed in green aura, and there was a faint shadow of a god behind her.
It was Jiang Mingzhu.
She refined the spirit machine Xuanqi, channeled the spirit of the immortal spirit to penetrate her body, and condensed the emperor's blood. At this moment, her aura was complete.
Dark clouds are gathering, and a thunderstorm is about to appear.
Opening her eyes, she stepped lightly and leaped up. At this moment, she left the foundation-building platform, and the blood-colored water mirror that belonged to her also shattered.
Song Ranzhen no longer waited and watched. He used his magic power to tear apart the space and send the Kunlun disciple to another place. There were too many people here. If others were accidentally involved, the thunder would affect her and other monks. Neither is a good thing.
Jiang Mingzhu was sent to another place to welcome the baptism of the Heavenly Thunder. Song Ranzhen had a smile in his eyes. It was great. He had another flawless golden elixir cultivator in Kunlun.
Just looking at Pei Xihe, the aura there was like a rainbow, the golden light became a pillar, and its aura was getting stronger and stronger.
It really saddens the sect to lose such a proud man.
If Zhao Hanfeng noticed something, he slightly raised his eyelids.
Who said they were not as good as his old man?
You have to act as if you are steady and ruthless.
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