How heavy is the sky?

Beyond the nine clouds, the nine heavens. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But his heavens have ten layers!

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Early the next morning, Luan Tian collected hundreds of top-grade spirit stones from the dragon mound, placed them in the center of the hall, piled up like a hill, and he also found a few pieces of spirit stone essence, the spirit stone essence is in the gathering place of the best spirit stones, and it has been bred over the years, and the amount of spiritual energy contained in each piece of spirit stone essence is comparable to a hundred pieces of top-grade spirit stones.

Luan Tianpan sat in front of Lingshi Mountain, and a rich aura came to his face, as if bathed in the sea of Lingshi. Lao Pi and the big head also came out of the Qiankun Ring and sat cross-legged around him to protect the Dharma for him.

"It's a matter of success or failure!"

Luan Tian calmed down and gradually entered the realm of selflessness. With a wave of his hand, the spirit stones in front of him flew up one by one, flying into his hands one after another, and all the knots of the whole body were scattered, and the "Yuan Search Technique" was fully exerted, and a large amount of Yuan Spiritual Qi continued to pour into his body like a tide.

The three Danhu lakes that had already been filled with spiritual liquid roared at this time, as if they were about to break through the dantian. A huge amount of spiritual energy continues to pour in, like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

Severe pain came from all over the body, and the bones all over the body "gurgle" as if they were about to shatter. Luan Tian remembered Yuemu's words and understood that this was the feeling brought about by musculoskeletal remodeling, and while he broke through, he used the "Yin and Yang Transformation" to repair the cracked muscles and bones.

As it continued to be compacted, a few traces of the spiritual liquid in the three Dan lakes had changed color and turned golden yellow. Luan Tian knew that when the spiritual liquid turned all golden, it was the time to successfully break through.

He endured the great pain, waved his hand again, and more spirit stones flew over and landed on his palm. After a few breaths, the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was absorbed and turned into gray slag, and the next batch of spirit stones followed one after another.

"Come again!!"

Luan Tian shouted, and the aura accelerated and poured into the frenzy, constantly being compacted in the dantian, and the golden spiritual liquid accounted for more and more in the three dantians.

Yicheng,

Twenty percent,

Sancheng,

Forty percent

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Seventy percent,

Probably

Ninety percent,

Only the last trace remains.

"Broken !!"

At the critical moment, Luan Tian burst into a shout, and all the spirit stone essence flew into his hand at the same time, and the arm-thick spiritual energy torrent poured into the three dantians at once, and each dantian was like a balloon that had been blown up, drumming and whistling. At some point, a bang rang out:

Thundered!

The spiritual liquid of the three dantian was all compacted into golden yellow, and the dantian space suddenly doubled, and Luan Tian's Dao robe was also blown up by the agitated air flow at this time, and the long hair was automatically windless, fluttering and flying, and the whole body suddenly burst out with golden essence.

It's done!

It really broke through to the legendary tenth layer of Qi refining!

"Perfect" ten layers of gas refining!

After the breakthrough, Luan Tian's whole body skin turned golden, exuding a round brilliance, his muscles were bulging, strong as iron, and his handsome face added a bit of maturity.

Luan Tian's divine sense scanned the inside and outside of his body, and found that the scope of his divine sense had doubled, and it was imperceptible as far as his eyes could see.

And in the center of the three Danhu lakes, a lotus flower has grown, the lotus branch is verdant and dripping, transparent like jade, the lotus flower is budding to be released, pink and delicate, and the fairy spirit lingers.

"It worked! It worked! It really broke through to the tenth layer of qi refining, and the lotus flower in Danhu Lake should be the thing that built the foundation to form the lotus platform. ”

Luan Tian's face didn't change much, but he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

Lao Pi and Datou also came over to say hello, they are now the two gods of Luan Tian's "Three Corpse Gods", after Luan Tian broke through, their cultivation has also improved a lot, their faces are full of smiles, excitement, overflowing words.

"See, see?! What am I talking about? I'll just say that Xiao Tianzi is a rare cultivation wizard in ancient times, doesn't this break through the tenth layer of qi refining? Let me tell you, the old man has more than 10,000 years of cultivation experience..."

"Come on, come on, the spittle stars have all flown out, and the tenth layer of qi refining is not what I told you! As for this tenth layer of Qi refining, I have to tell you in detail..."

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The old skin and the big head began a long quarrel again.

Luan Tian didn't continue to watch their performance, because just now, the afterglow of his eyes swept over, and at some point, Mock Wind was already standing outside the door of his "lounge", looking at this side expressionlessly.

Luan Tian walked over, and the old skin and the big head behind him continued to discuss enthusiastically, and their faces were red.

After getting closer, Luan Tian was surprised to find that in this not a long period of time, the realm of mocking wind had actually improved amazingly, and he had now advanced to the seventh level of qi refining!

His coat color exudes a brown sheen, full and round, like a ripe grain of rice. There was no more banter and indifference in his eyes, and there was more maturity and indifference.

"Can you help me get my revenge?" Mocking Wind has been able to speak.

"Yes!"

Luan Tian did not hesitate at all, in his heart, mocking Feng was already his own relative, of course the revenge of his relatives had to be avenged, and of course the enemies of his relatives were also his enemies.

"Go inside and talk about it."

Luan Tian's eyes swept the lounge of Mocking Wind, Mocking Wind turned around and entered the house, and Luan Tian followed in.

After walking into the lounge of the mocking wind, Luan Tian was stunned by the sight in front of him. He didn't know what the original furnishings were in this room, and it should have been relatively simple, but at this time, there was nothing except for a small bed made of spirit stones.

On the four walls, there are rows of tooth marks, the four walls of this room are all made of spirit stone mines, and now you can clearly see that the big pits on the walls should be left after the best spirit stones in it were cut off.

Luan Tian remembered the first time he saw Mocking Wind, he held a spirit stone to gnaw, and immediately judged that Mocking Wind should be cultivated by directly gnawing spirit stones, this cultivation method is very peculiar, but obviously, the efficiency is extremely high.

"Say it."

Luan Tian asked directly, he knew that Mock Wind must have a lot of things to say to himself.

"My name is Xiaomi, and Ao Yang is not my father."

Mocking Wind spoke directly, his expression painful, as if he was caught in a memory, as if he was trying to remember something.

Luan Tian did not express surprise, through Xiaomi's performance these days, he has judged that what Xiaomi told him will be shocking, he quietly listened to Xiaomi continue to speak:

"I was originally the son of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, and I was stubborn since I was a child, and my father doted on me very much. One day, I got into trouble. During a trip outing, I had a dispute with the son of the god of the South China Sea, and later got into a big fight, but I missed and killed him. ”

Millet spoke eloquently, speaking very slowly, as if she was telling someone else's story. But Luan Tian knows that in this story, there is not only him, but also everything that he will never forget.