"Hand over the blood of the phoenix and leave all your corpses behind. The middle-aged man said solemnly.

At this time, Ling Hao, half of his body had already sunk to the ground, but he still did not give up, endured the severe pain, and said word by word: "You.. Do... Dream. ”

The man was not angry, just looked over, and several people around Ling Hao suddenly burst open, the stump flesh scattered, and the blood mist spread.

Those who were not dead saw the tragic situation in front of them, and they were immediately disgusted and vomited wildly.

"Where is the blood of the phoenix, the speaker will not die!"

At this time, an old man in his fifties held back the horror in his heart, raised his hand tremblingly, and was about to speak, but was pierced in the chest by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy beside him.

The old man looked incredulous, turned to look at his grandson, and whispered, "You..."

"Phoenix Valley, there is no one of them. ”

The old man left this world with endless desolation and regret. He didn't expect that he would die at the hands of his grandson.

It's just that when it comes to his mouth, he can't say it anymore. No one knows, what exactly is he trying to say?

The middle-aged man's eyebrows rose slightly, and he looked at the young man with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Kendo is ruthless. Only the ruthless have a chance to step into the pinnacle of kendo.

This young man, with acceptable qualifications and ruthlessness, meets his standards for accepting apprentices.

"One last chance, hand over the phoenix blood!" the middle-aged man seemed to have lost his patience.

In order to resist this person's coercion, the true yuan in Ling Hao's body was almost exhausted. At the last moment, he chose to blow up his dantian.

With the help of this force, Ling Hao rose from the ground, rushed into the air, and scolded wildly: "I'll fuck your mother." ”

The middle-aged man's murderous aura skyrocketed suddenly, and in an instant, countless sword qi shot out from his body, instantly piercing through Ling Hao's body.

At the moment when Ling Hao died, Ling Yan, who was far away in Baiyun Temple, suddenly opened his eyes, and tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"Daddy..."

At the same time, the piece of blood jade hanging around her neck changed.

The temperature of the blood jade surged, instantly melting the outermost piece of jade, condensing into a drop of bright blood above her eyes.

The blood beads appeared, and the sky above the Baiyun Temple suddenly changed, and blood-red clouds appeared in the sky.

However, in an instant, a figure appeared above the White Cloud Temple, and I saw that his hands kept pinching, and a golden talisman turned into a golden light in the sky, covering up the blood cloud.

"It's good to be in time. Xiaoyaozi sat on the roof of a house in Baiyun Temple, picked up the wine gourd from his waist, and took a sip.

In the Baiyun Temple, there were suddenly three phoenix chirps. Immediately, a fire phoenix full of scorching flames spread its wings into the sky, and when it touched an invisible barrier, the figure of the fire phoenix gradually dissipated.

That drop of blood seemed to have spirituality, and it didn't reach Ling Yan's eyebrows. After entering the center of the eyebrows, the blood beads turn into countless tiny particles and flow along the meridians to all parts of the body.

Ling Yan endured the high temperature, the clothes on his body had long been turned into nothing, and even the hair on his head, eyebrows, armpit hair and other body hair were melted, and his graceful and smooth delicate body was unobstructed.

It reveals an incomparably bewitching temptation, but it exudes a deadly heat.

Ling Yan's eyes were closed, and she had no idea what was happening to her.

At this moment, her delicate body became red and transparent, and the internal organs in her body, as well as the blood meridians, were real.

And at her dantian, the rich blood-red true yuan was spinning rapidly, and the prototype of the fire phoenix gradually appeared, becoming clearer and clearer.

With this, Ling Yan's cultivation was skyrocketing.

From the breakthrough of foundation building to the refining of gods, from the early stage of refining gods to the middle stage, it is the late stage in an instant.

Further up, you will step into the supreme avenue, the Jindan realm.

The changes in the dantian continued, and a fire phoenix the size of a four or five-year-old child's fist basically took shape.

Just as the Fire Phoenix opened its eyes, Ling Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and his red eyes shot a dazzling light.

At the moment when she opened her eyes, Ling Yan seemed to have touched the mysterious realm, as long as she was willing, she could easily take that step and enter the Jindan realm.

However, in the end, she did not take that step, but stabilized her current cultivation and stopped at the late stage of refining gods.

The fire phoenix originally wanted to spread its wings and fly high, but at this moment it had to lower its head and shake its head, as if it was puzzled.

Xiaoyaozi smiled and said to himself: "Good boy, it's really shit luck to find such a good pretty daughter-in-law." ”

"Gone, gone. ”

"Huh?" Xiaoyaozi was about to leave, when he was suddenly attracted by a young Taoist priest who was rushing through the level below.

"Good guy, this Baiyun Temple still hides such a talented person. Not bad, not bad. ”

Xiaoyaozi was in a good mood, pinched the trick with his right hand, and then put his five fingers together, and refined the power of the previous high-grade demon talisman that had not yet dissipated into a golden mang, and hit it casually, and submerged it from the top of his head into the young Taoist priest named Shang Zhengfeng.

As early as when Chu Yi took over Baiyun Temple, Shang Zhengfeng's cultivation had just entered the foundation building realm. After experiencing the tribulation of the teacher, it stimulates his potential and makes his heart as solid as a rock.

Spiritual practice is a lifelong act. Whoever can make it to the end will have the last laugh.

Every time you cross a border, you will be reborn.

The further back you go, the more difficult it is to break the mirror, and the greater the danger. If you don't have enough heart, most of you will choose to retire when faced with a life-and-death situation.

This retreat is a step by step. If the Dao heart is unstable, there will be flaws, and you will become a wasted person.

Shang Zhengfeng's Dao heart is as stable as a rock, his goal is firm, coupled with his extremely high understanding, his cultivation speed can be called demonic, and in just a few months, he has entered the realm of refining gods from the foundation building realm.

If Qingwei Zhenren knew that among his disciples, there was such a demonic cultivation genius, I don't know if she would wake up with a smile.

As the old saying goes, if you want to hurry, you can't get there.

Shang Zhengfeng stopped moving forward after stepping into the early stage of the God Refining Realm. But he was not in a hurry, but instead worked hard to stabilize the current realm cultivation.

Shang Zhengfeng is too young after all, although he is tall, if his bone growth and development are not sound, he will also be disabled, and it will become a burden.

However, the golden mangs that Xiaoyaozi entered were an extremely pure spiritual power contained in the high-grade demon talisman, as well as a trace of Taoist meaning mixed with the person who drew the talisman.

This trace of Dao meaning is to help him develop sound bones, and this pure spiritual power replenishes his blood and flesh.

Everything just fell into place.

Seeing that, something strange appeared in Shang Zhengfeng's body, and the true yuan at the dantian rotated rapidly, forming a tornado storm that washed over his body.

That extremely pure spiritual power turned into a white tiger, shuttling back and forth in the storm. At this moment, the aura around the secret room was consumed extremely quickly, forming a bottomless pit that absorbed all the aura within a radius of several miles.

At this moment, the other disciples of Baiyunguan woke up one after another, their faces full of puzzlement.

Suddenly, the white tiger roared in the sky.

The mountains and forests within a radius of more than ten miles of Baiyun Temple suddenly appeared in a commotion, and birds and beasts fled separately.

Shang Zhengfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and the figure of a white tiger appeared in the two eyeballs, which immediately dissipated.

At the dantian, there is a milky white inner pill suspended in the air, and a white tiger can be seen faintly.

"It's over!" Shang Zhengfeng couldn't believe it.

It took him a long time before he was sure that he had really stepped into the Jindan realm.

But he still didn't believe that he would become a Jindan Realm cultivator in such a short period of time.

Yes.

He didn't believe it, and others didn't believe it.

If it was known to the Heavenly Pride of those great sects, the cultivation speed they were proud of would not be worth mentioning in front of Shang Zhengfeng.

Cultivation is all about chance. The higher you go, the more critical the chance.

Time, place, and people are indispensable.

At the time of day, the awakening of the fire phoenix brought about a trace of change in the breath of the surrounding heaven and earth. This slight change can give him the opportunity to touch the mysteries of the mysterious world, even if it is a glimpse, it is enough to benefit a lot.

The location and the people are created for him by Xiaoyaozi. Stepping into the Golden Pill requires an extremely large amount of spiritual energy to be transformed into true yuan. In other words, in order to turn from a creek into a river, there must be plenty of water.

That demon suppression talisman was a top-grade talisman, and the spiritual power contained in it was extremely pure, enough to replenish the huge spiritual power needed to tie the pill.

There is more aura between heaven and earth. And the cultivation of monks is to transform this external aura into spiritual power, and then transform it into true yuan through the operation of the dantian, so as to use it for their own use.

Therefore, the spiritual power contained in the demon suppression talisman was rapidly transformed into a majestic true yuan under the traction of that trace of Dao intent, ensuring that there was enough true yuan when the Dan was knotted.

Everything fell into place.

But he didn't know that there was an old immortal named Xiaoyaozi who became his protector.

Just as Shang Zhengfeng got up to leave the secret room, the stone door was suddenly opened. Looking at the prospect, he froze for a moment.