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Ding Yuan sneered: "Don't worry, I will teach him all my understanding of the Sword Sutra." Because I believe that as long as he continues on the path of dual cultivation of qi and body, he will eventually be ruined, and the deeper he goes, the worse the destruction will be. ”

Lu Jiangpeng's eyebrows flashed with anger, and he snorted: "I still say that, what you can't understand by yourself doesn't exist, it's just that your level is too low! I took this bet, Yang Qingxuan will definitely be able to break this shackle and create achievements that will make you stunned!"

Ding Yuan laughed and said: "Miracles can't be created by relying on a single brain, you just wait for the cruel reality to appear, and see how Yang Qingxuan was ruined on the path of double cultivation." ”

Lu Jiangpeng calmed down and said, "This path is his own choice, and my choice is to believe in him!"

"Hmph. ”

Ding Yuan was dismissive of this answer, and said coldly: "I even can't wait to teach him the Sword Sutra, haha." ”

Yang Qingxuan was completely immersed in his own cultivation and didn't know anything about the conversation between the two.

Four days later, the team finally entered the imperial capital.

Wei Zijin and others went to the Jin Palace, and escorted the black-clothed Wei and Gao Jie and others together.

Yang Qingxuan, Lu Jiangpeng and Ding Yuan returned to Tiancong Academy.

Ding Yuan was immediately entertained by Qing Buli, but this matter was too embarrassing, Ding Yuan was reluctant to make a noise, Qing Buli also knew what he meant, and did not make a big fuss, and quickly arranged a luxurious courtyard for him to live in.

Afterwards, Yang Qingxuan went back to his bedroom alone to retreat.

Along the way, he felt the barrier of the True Martial Realm several times, but the accumulation was too small and far from being able to break through.

At this moment, he can finally calm down, accumulate true qi wholeheartedly, and impact the big barrier.

He sat cross-legged, and soon he was settled, and everything was empty, and there was nothing and no self.

True qi is like a trickle, from less to more, slowly becoming rough, turning into a river, and finally forming a surging force.

There is no day and night in cultivation, and seven days pass in a flash.

Yang Qingxuan never moved, and he washed the True Martial Realm barrier in that selfless territory.

I don't know when, his whole body was shrouded in a faint red light, and under the closer inspection, if the clouds were in the clouds, there seemed to be a green dragon swimming in the middle.

What's even more terrifying is that from his body, like a dantian, there is a tidal sound, which is the sound of the true qi running in the Great Zhou Tian, like the force of nature, as eternal as the years, never stopping.

Suddenly, the sound of the tide turned into a crisp sound, like the breaking of ice.

Yang Qingxuan's body trembled, just like in the cold winter, drinking a cup of warm tea, a warm current flowed to the limbs and hundreds of remains, which was extremely comfortable.

The green light on his body suddenly soared, and his momentum increased sharply, and the green dragon roared, and in an instant, it turned into a streamer again, returned to the hidden body, and dissipated invisible.

But the faint red glow is still attached to the surface of the body.

"Finally a breakthrough!"

Yang Qingxuan exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and then opened his eyes happily, a pair of black eyes were like washing, and the essence of light flickered.

The exercises have been collected, but the true qi on the surface of the body has not dispersed, which is the embodiment of the true qi turning into reality.

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and nodded a few times in front of him.

The crimson true qi suddenly twisted and deformed, kneading at random like a marshmallow.

"True Qi is released, and true Qi is transformed!"

Yang Qingxuan was ecstatic, and immediately controlled his true qi with his mind, letting it slowly turn into an armor and drape it on his body.

The cold light of the armor shimmered, and under the back of the fingers, it was actually a clanging sound, cold and hard to the touch, just like a real thing.

Then he raised his palm, and the armor changed with the momentum, turning into a spear.

"Haha, it's interesting, it's really gas, do whatever you want. ”

The spear dissolved, and became a kettle, dragging it in his hand.

Between the clouds and flowing water, the imitation of flowers, birds, plants and trees, clouds and mist landscapes, all are lifelike, lively and lovely.

If someone sees it, I'm afraid they will drop their eyeballs directly.

Generally, just stepping into the realm of true martial arts, it is already good to be able to release true qi, like this degree of simulacrum, you must be immersed in it for a long time, in order to be proficient, how can you just step into the flower and turn into grass, and even turn into an animal.

At this moment, in the palm of Yang Qingxuan's hand, a red snail was turned into a red snail with true qi, and it was crawling slowly.

He constantly controlled the true qi and made the snail as real as possible.

I was playing fun, and suddenly my eyelids jumped, and I was shocked to find that something strange appeared, only to see that on my skin, fluffy hair grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Demon Monkey!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, the power of the demon monkey essence blood occurred in his body, not only did monkey hair grow on his body, but under the blink of his eyes, the golden light flashed, and the spiritual power also appeared.

Yang Qingxuan's shocked mood slowly stabilized.

This is not the first time, and he has gone from being afraid and resisting before, to being full of doubts now.

"It is recorded in ancient books that in the long years of evolution, there have been cases of intermarriage of various races, which makes the blood impure, and many Terran warriors can exert the power of the alien race remaining in the blood through cultivation, so that the strength and appearance have undergone earth-shaking changes, which is for - demonization!"

He quickly calmed down and observed the changes in himself.

I found that not only the hair grew, but also the skin, bones, and meridians were changing with it, and even the true element in the body was changing in the direction of rage, like the legendary "demon power".

After a few moments, he felt like he had become a monkey.

"It's a feeling...... It's a ......."

Yang Qingxuan looked like this moment, and began to play the monkey fist in Xingyi Fist in the bedroom.

Falling, pounced, rolling, flipping, a set of punches out, such as an ape out of a hole, such as a monkey fishing for the moon, such as a well-dressed monkey, vivid, just like a real monkey scurrying around.

After a while, after a set of punches, Yang Qingxuan put away the true yuan, and all the aura was restrained.

In an instant, the cold hairs on his skin began to recede, and he soon recovered.

After that, he tried to demonize himself, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no effect, and his skin was still like jade, and no monkey hair grew out.

"The power of this essence blood has increased the number of times in the body, and the impact has become greater and greater each time, is it because of the improvement of your own strength?"

Yang Qingxuan pondered and said to himself: "Don't talk about changing into a monkey, if you can master that spiritual power, it doesn't hurt to change into a monkey." It seems that I am still too weak, and one day, I will definitely control this power completely. ”

Thinking of the demon monkey he had seen several times, his momentum was empty, and he dominated the world, and he couldn't help but feel hot and fascinated.

(To be continued.) )