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From the true fairyland to the immortal realm, what is missing is a layer of understanding.

This level of perception can only be understood but not spoken, and it has stumped many people, many true immortal monks, often until death, they cannot comprehend, and stop in the true immortal realm.

However, Yang Xuan is different, even if he doesn't have this ancient god fruit, he is confident that he can make another breakthrough in half a year, but half a year is not a short time for him.

In his opinion, cultivation should race against time, and if he can break through the realm as soon as possible, he must not delay too much.

"The Ancient Divine Fruit is the Creation Divine Fruit of the Divine Race, and it can indeed be used to break through the bottleneck of cultivation, and rely on external objects to improve cultivation, which will inevitably damage the Dao Foundation. ”

Emperor Yan's voice came from outside the sky and clearly reached Yang Xuan's ears.

"Master's words, the disciples will definitely take it to heart. ”

Yang Xuandao, he was born in the Nether Realm, and he cultivated step by step, one bloody battle after another, life and death tempered again and again, and a Dao heart has long been as solid as a rock and unshakable.

It is true that the Ancient Divine Fruit has some side effects, but this side effect is difficult to damage his Dao Foundation.

"Hey, when you reach the realm of being a teacher, you can already predict a trace of good luck and misfortune in the future, maybe it won't be too long, the catastrophe will come, you have to be careful. ”

Emperor Yan sighed suddenly, he was desperate, and he was almost at the end of his life, but Yang Xuan was still young after all, and he had not fully grown up, so he must not die under the catastrophe.

"Is the Dark Clan really about to be born?"

Yang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly.

"You don't have to worry too much, as long as the teacher is still there, he will protect the way for you, and what you need to do is to keep getting stronger. ”

"The disciple will, but will the master really die? The disciple has mastered the power of reincarnation, and maybe he can help the master reincarnate. ”

"There's no need for that, you can't enter reincarnation as a teacher, in this world, I'm afraid that only the Lord of Fate can help the Master to change his life against the sky, but unfortunately the Lord of Fate has been in the Great Eternal Life Realm since ancient times, and it won't appear easily, okay, don't talk about this, you cultivate first, and stabilize the lower realm. ”

"Okay. ”

Yang Xuan nodded, sat cross-legged, silently recited the first two paragraphs of the Tao Sutra, and quickly absorbed the immortal qi between heaven and earth.

The Dao Sutra is his cultivation technique, just a speed of absorbing immortal qi, it is stronger than many immortal Dao exercises in the world, I don't know how many times.

This ancient scripture is also the foundation for him to become stronger, and he will have to take the time to study more in order to master the complete scriptures in the future, and at that time, his cultivation speed will definitely reach a terrifying level.

"It's... Tao Jing. ”

Emperor Yan faintly saw something, and his voice revealed a deep shock, the Tao Sutra is also known as the Enlightenment Daoming Heart Sutra, according to legend, only the Lord of Fate will, who would have thought that it would be mastered by Yang Xuan.

The most important thing is that the Tao Sutra is useful to him, and perhaps with this Sutra, he can use it to continue his life.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more than loss, and the way of man is not enough to give more than ......"

Yang Xuan's eyes were slightly closed, he forgot about things and me, read the scriptures softly, and his heart gradually stabilized, both inside and outside, there seemed to be a mysterious Dao sound echoing, as if there were countless people chanting the supreme avenue scriptures.

Gradually, one by one, the ancient scriptures turned into mystical characters, causing the immortal qi of the eight directions to riot, converging towards his body like a river tide.

This is a spectacle, the speed and volume of immortal qi flowing, and it also alarms many people nearby.

"Who is it, is this about to step into the Immortal Saint Realm?"

"It's really bold, he dares to break through his cultivation in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, don't you know that in addition to devouring the soul of life, that soul devouring beast also likes to devour immortal qi?"

"Let's go and have a look. ”

Yang Xuan didn't know that his cultivation had caused a torrent of immortal qi, and his mind was all immersed in the mysteries of the Dao Sutra.

The Dao Sutra comes from the legendary Great Immortal Realm, and it is a mysterious ancient scripture on a stone called the Heaven Replenishment Stone in the Great Eternal Realm, and every time he recites this Sutra, Yang Xuan feels that he seems to be one step closer to immortality.

"It's worthy of being the first scripture of eternity, and it actually helped me stabilize my cultivation so quickly!"

With a stick of incense, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes became brighter and more transparent, like two magnificent gems, shining in the dark cave.

At this moment, his cultivation is still a heavy heaven in the Immortal Monarch Realm, but his mana is extremely strong, at least double that of before, even if he does not use the Demon Battle Body, he may be able to fight with a median Immortal King.

"Good, good. ”

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and stood up from the ground excitedly, the kind of powerful power brought by the surge of mana made him can't help but want to look up to the sky and roar.

Cultivation determines strength, without a certain amount of cultivation and strong mana support, even if he has a powerful magical secret technique, it is difficult to exert all his power.

"There are some people coming outside, all of them are immortal juniors, you can deal with it yourself!"

Hearing Emperor Yan's transmission, Yang Xuan dispersed the mana around him, and shouted angrily outside the cave, "The old man is cultivating, and a group of juniors dare to come and disturb him, if you want to die?"

"I have no intention of offending my predecessors, the reason why I came here is for that soul eater, I wonder if my predecessors have ever seen it?"

A voice came from outside the cave, and the tone was quite polite.

"I haven't seen it, and there is no possibility of a soul eater here, so if you don't want to die, you can leave immediately. ”

Yang Xuan didn't want to be authentic.

"Hmph, even if you are an immortal saint, you shouldn't talk to us like this, I want to come and see, do you dare to do anything to me, a disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace. ”

Someone snorted coldly and stepped into the cave where Yang Xuan was.

"Isn't the disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace amazing? Get out of here!"

Yang Xuan's body moved, and his speed was incredibly fast, and when the disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace came back to his senses, he saw a figure roaring towards him, crashing straight into his arms.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the man flew upside down, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and his face suddenly showed an incredible look of horror, and shouted: "The seniors spare their lives, and the juniors will leave." ”

With that, he controlled his body and exited the cave without looking back, falling into the crowd in embarrassment.

"Brother Shen is actually injured, what's going on!?"

"Inside this cave, is it really an immortal saint?"

A group of immortal juniors exclaimed, in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, there is a mysterious aura all year round, this breath can isolate the prying eyes of the gods, unless the cultivation reaches the realm of the immortal emperor, otherwise the upper immortal king comes, and the divine thoughts will also be greatly suppressed.

"Don't ask, let's go quickly, the other party's strength is very good, and he is ruthless, and he can't provoke him. ”

Leaving a word, the disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace, who was known as Brother Shen, turned around and left despite being seriously injured.

This scene also frightened the others, and one by one they hurriedly unfolded their bodies and fled into the distance.

Yang Xuan didn't chase either, this could only be regarded as a small deterrent, and he didn't really want to kill these people, so he got into trouble for nothing.

(End of chapter)

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