What appeared at the door was the Bixia Sacred Palace, to be precise, the so-called lower courtyard of the Bixia Sacred Palace. It was Sun Yitian, who had a brief intersection with Zhou Yang. 、

It's just that the current Sun Yitian looks a little different from before. The temperament of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, relatively speaking, there are less immaturity in many young people, and more calm and mature, and there is a faint momentum of killing and decisiveness between gestures.

It's a strange feeling, like the shell of a young man, but infused into the soul of an old man.

If Zhou Yang could see through his cultivation, he would be surprised to find that he had not met in just a few days. Sun Yitian's cultivation suddenly soared from the ninth rank of the Qi Condensation Realm, which was a little higher than himself, to the amazing Tongxuan Realm!

This kind of speed can no longer be described as going against the sky, but it is completely impossible. A monk of the Qi Condensation Realm, who crossed the Yuanhua Realm and the True Realm one after another, should have theoretically grown his aura too fast, but his body couldn't bear it, and he burst to death.

With Sun Yitian alone, of course, it was not enough to oppress hundreds of immortal cultivators.

The key is that at this moment, an oval-shaped mini spirit array appeared very strangely under his feet, and it was very spiritually shadowy.

Sun Yitian took a step forward, and the spirit array moved with him. It can be vaguely seen that the spirit array is divided into two parts by a gentle curve, constantly blending and flowing, and then immediately separated, concealing that they are two living yin and yang taiji fish.

On the outside, five grooves are formed into an equilateral pentagonal shape, each emitting a halo of different colors.

For these, Zhou Yang should be familiar with them, because he just met them some time ago. The earthy yellow one is a small piece of earth, and the blue one is not the mysterious blue sea essence?

It's just that these things seem to have been refined now, becoming bigger and smaller as they like, constantly balancing the flow of the aura of this yin and yang taiji fish.

Judging from the overall shape, this is the huge spirit array that Zhou Yang has ever seen. The culprit who teleported him, Wang Tao and the others to the past!

The only thing I didn't expect was that the Sun family really succeeded, and it was reduced to a scale that could be carried around.

The spirit array under Sun Yitian's feet looked warm and moist, and it could constantly emit bursts of magical light, mixed with the strength that ordinary low-level immortal cultivators could not resist, which was enough to force hundreds of monks to show fear and retreat again and again.

Sun Yitian took a long time to come over step by step, but it brought huge psychological pressure to others.

Huangliang Zhenjun was well-informed, experienced in battle, squinted his eyes and looked at Sun Yitian carefully.

He had never seen this kid before, but the aura on Sun Yitian's body made Huangliang Zhenjun feel extremely familiar.

In addition, although Sun Yitian's cultivation is enough to pass through the Xuan Realm, it seems to have been temporarily piled up, four words: the foundation is unstable.

Huangliang Zhenjun and him are also in the Xuan Realm, but their own quality is very different.

To use an analogy, both are equivalent to the height of a skyscraper. The building of Huangliang Zhenjun started from the foundation and was built bit by bit, with steel bars inside, cement poured in the middle, and the interior was decorated. But Sun Yitian's building has an empty appearance, but it is actually just built with a turning head, and it will collapse if you touch it casually.

This phenomenon is rare, but it is not uncommon. As far as Huangliang Zhenjun knows, there are several methods of violent empowerment to increase cultivation, all of which can achieve similar results. It's just that no one wants to adopt it.

Forcibly transitioning cultivation to others, not only are the conditions very harsh, from the spiritual root to the physique to the age and even to the birth date, but this is an act against the sky, generally speaking, you will lose a small half of the cultivation realm, which can be called more than worth the loss, and the object of cultivation will usually be irreversibly damaged, such as never going further, such as a significant reduction in longevity.

As long as it is an ordinary person with a normal IQ, he will not choose to do this.

If it was just this young man in front of him, Huangliang Zhenjun didn't care about it at all, and he could defeat it in the palm of his hand.

But the spirit array that Sun Yitian stepped on faintly revealed a dangerous aura, which made Huangliang Zhenjun dare not act rashly for a while.

His instincts told him that this thing was not ordinary, and that it might even contain great power.

Yan Baichuan and Long Jiufeng below were also shocked. What is the head of the Duan family, Zhou Yang, all ran to the back of his mind, knowing that now the challenge is really coming.

Huangliang Zhenjun has always believed that he has cultivated to be a high strength, but today he has been repeatedly frustrated, and his face can't help but be gloomy like water, and he doesn't speak behind his hands.

Sun Yitian walked in with a relaxed expression, baring his teeth.

"Bixia Sacred Palace is here, self-abolished and cultivated as a surrenderer, exempted from death. ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and couldn't help but be interested, not only unwilling, but also nodding secretly in their hearts.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to abolish the cultivation of so many people, and sure enough, the style of Bixia Holy Palace was true. 、

garbage station,

Zhou Yang has been in a daze, his head is simply a mess of porridge, after a while, he lost everything he has now, and became an ordinary person again, finished college step by step, found an aggrieved job, was tortured by the boss every day, and in the blink of an eye, the biggest secret in his body was leaked out again, causing everyone in the circle of immortal cultivation to shout and beat. But in the blink of an eye again, the Haotian God of the Immortal Realm learned about his relationship with Shen Wansan and sent himself into the eighteenth layer of hell.

Reincarnation again and again made Zhou Yang almost lose his concept of time, and he was mentally tortured endlessly.

But he kept reminding himself subconsciously that this was all fake, and it was all the influence of Huangliang Zhenjun's illusion. But no matter how much he struggled, there was no way to wake up.

Suddenly, a clear stream seemed to be injected into the hot brain, and Zhou Yang felt that his consciousness was gradually pulled back.

What was a very real scene a second ago turned into a bubble, and then collapsed and dissipated.

"Ahh

Zhou Yang suddenly screamed, sat up, and opened his eyes in a panic at the same time.

There was a foggy scene all around, and there were three big golden characters full of evil taste like "garbage station" suspended in mid-air, and the treasure in the distance was lying on the ground, and there were puppets scattered everywhere.

Zhou Yang clenched his fists, finding that his palms were full of sweat, and then remembering everything he had just seen in the hallucination, he still couldn't help but be shocked.

Turning his head, he saw dozens of puppets scattered on the ground beside him, although some of them had regained the size of dolls, the aura on the surface had not completely disappeared. This shows that it has not been long since I was in a coma.

In an instant, he experienced the ups and downs of life, birth, old age, sickness and death, and really lived up to the name of Huangliang's dream!