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"Aren't you from the Cultivation Realm?"

"Cultivation Realm?, what is that?" the girl turned her head and glanced at Xia Chen strangely, the words of this ordinary person were really inexplicable.

Without waiting for Xia Chen to answer, she shook her head again, turned around, and the snow-white swallow appeared out of thin air under her feet, flying away.

"Immortal...... Oh, girl, please inform me of your name, and I will repay you in the future. Xia Chen shouted loudly when he saw this.

"Not necessarily. A light word fell from the air, and only the swaying back and long hair could be seen, and the girl had already flown away.

"No, I guess it's unrealistic. Xia Chen secretly thought, after all, he is just an ordinary person now, and the other party doesn't care.

He is indeed simply grateful for the existence of the girl, he thinks he is not a good person, but he also knows how to repay the kindness.

He stood up and looked around, the black mist had cleared, the smell of scorching was permeating, and he looked at the clouds in the sky, silent.

Such an ending is really fortunate for him, although the vitality that he finally gathered is exhausted, but he is finally out of the crisis of life and death.

"In any case, you must condense a layer as soon as possible. He made up his mind. Tear off a bandit's shirt and put it on, and leave the top of the mountain step by step.

As the sun sets, the mountains are sometimes startled by flocks of birds. Before dark, a young man came to the stream, and a few hay plants in his hand were rippling twice, and he was Xia Chen.

"After working all afternoon, I didn't find a single aura grass, only a few black foot roots, maple qiaozhi and cowflower leaves barely had some medicinal effect, so I had to use them to increase the effect of condensing qi. Xia Chen washed his face and muttered to himself slightly.

A thin figure and a delicate and resolute face were reflected in the water.

Xia Chen's memory flashed after the drastic changes in Yuanying Cave Mansion, accompanied by loss, anger, helplessness, shock, curiosity, ups and downs, and his eyes returned to calm for a while.

"Alright, let's start from scratch!"

After sorting out his thoughts, he came to an empty valley, meditated and breathed, and gradually returned to the void.

The moonlit night has arrived, there are no stars in the sky, there is silence, only the sound of breathing and breathing.

With his previous experience, Xia Chen's quickly communicated with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi again.

One, two, three...... The vitality in the dantian gradually increased, and his body began to exude an ethereal momentum.

A few herbs had already been mashed, divided into portions, and taken orally every other hour.

Two hours passed quickly, Xia Chen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and nearly thirty vitality was condensed in his dantian. There is a faint white light around the body, and the elegant temperament is stronger.

In his memory, two hundred years ago, when he first cultivated the Dao, he relied on thirty Yuan Qi to break through the first layer of condensation qi, which took one month.

At the moment, he found that his dantian was far from being filled, and his physical qualifications could be called perverted, the speed and strength of his qi condensation were unprecedented, his dantian formed a cyclone, and the whole person was like a big whirlpool, absorbing a steady stream of heaven and earth vitality.

Soon Xia Chen was drenched, and stains flowed out of every pore.

He sensed that the meridians in his body seemed to be changing.

The whole night passed.

"It's almost there, it's already a hundred Yuan Qi. ”

"One hundred and fifty. ”......

"Two hundred. ”

The vitality in Xia Chen's dantian gradually became fuller, accompanied by the gentle sound of the dragon chanting and the tiger's roar. The white light around the body transforms into dark green, and the temperament is extraordinary.

What Xia Chen didn't know was that in the process of his condensation, the continent of this world produced a vision that had never been seen before!

In the east of the earth, in the center, where the only six-star cultivation country is located, on the top of a holy tower that reaches to the sky, there is a four-cornered tripod, the top is a hundred feet high, and a monstrous beast is engraved on each side, and the momentum alone is enough to sweep away the eight directions. The world calls this tripod the four wilderness tripods!

Tonight, the eternal calm Four Desolations shook and roared from time to time.

"The truth is coming again! You can't stop me from waiting! I will devour the sky!"

"The ants who tamper with the destiny of heaven, the end is near!"

"True Immortal Judgment, this day will be judged as a cang!"

"The Spirit Clan will die, the true land will be restored, and the clouds and the sky will be destroyed!"

These four roars can be with the sky and shake the sun and the moon. Even the 9,900-story Heavenly Pagoda was shaken by the roar.

Suddenly, dozens of layers on top cracked directly.

"What the hell is going on, how can the four murderers roar through the seal?"

"I don't understand. Crape Myrtle Star Fortune passed to the southeast. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and strengthen the seal. ”

The four are like the old man who has just climbed out of the tomb holding the octagonal spar, standing at the peak, unfolding earth-shattering means, sealing the top of the tower layer by layer, more than 9,000 magic seals are re-engraved, and the four desolations gradually regain their calm.

"Order, use the power of a hundred countries to repair the Holy Tower of Tongtian. ”

"Order, the sect sent a thousand disciples to the southeast ...... of the earth."

And in the west, in an ancient demon abyss, the ancient demonic qi was churning and shaking, and countless undead were out of control, trembling and kneeling, and the direction was east!

"Why is there such a chaos? There is a drastic change in the East. A white-haired man stood in the middle of the abyss in contemplation, pinching the trick in his hand, his eyes seemed to contain the stars and all things, and he looked sharply to the eastern corner.

In the extreme south, a place rarely visited, a sea of blood, at this moment, the bright red sea of blood turned into dark green, and what was even more strange was that a handwriting was cut in the dark green sea: Immortal! Several onlookers were so frightened that their eyes were about to fall.

Fortunately, the sea of blood returned to normal in the next moment, but this moment of abnormal change opened the door to the east that had been isolated for thousands of years.

After another day and a night, Xia Chen's dantian qi had reached three hundred, and he clearly felt that the vitality was completely complete, and the next step was the most critical step, condensing the vitality into true qi, breaking through the entrance of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and becoming a real condensing qi person.

The dragons and tigers roared endlessly, and the beasts on both sides of the valley roared and crawled to the ground.

"Drink!" Xia Chen's dantian ran rapidly, and the meridians were frantically compressed, and then released. Three hundred Yuan Qi transformed towards True Qi.

But an unprecedented sense of crisis surged in Xia Chen's heart.

"What's going on, there's a sense of heartbeat. ”

He can't see the sky, to be precise, above this sky visible to the naked eye, a ripple is forming, and the breath of this ripple will disappear even if it is touched by the powerhouse of the six-star cultivation country, it surpasses the current strength limit of this world, and it is also a kind of regular existence, even if such a boundless existence appears, this world seems to be unknown.

This rule does not allow the existence of cultivators in this world, it has not appeared for too long, and Xia Chen's crossing and trying to condense qi broke this law.

Half of the vitality in Xia Chen's body was quickly transformed into true qi, and a crackling sound came from the meridians of his body.

But his sense of crisis has also reached an unprecedented level.

Crisis Pro!

In other words, Xia Chen's world stood still, and an unaware force of rules erased him, and once erased, he would disappear forever, silently.

Xia Chen's solidified body was in total darkness, and he could only struggle in his heart, his eyes saw ripples coming at him, and he subconsciously knew that this ripple would destroy him.

And he couldn't dodge, and suddenly, when the lines of silence reached the corner of his clothes, a dark green jade appeared out of thin air, and a dark light was indescribably fast, sweeping through the regular ripples, and all the darkness disappeared.

And the center of the rules above the sky seemed to open a heavenly eye, scanning the earth suspiciously, and finally shrinking back without showing a trace.

Xia Chen also blinked automatically at this moment, the world returned to normal, he was still condensing his breath, and everything before seemed to be an illusion.

In fact, from the time he was isolated by the world to surviving the crisis, but in the blink of an eye, if he hadn't seen the reappearance of the dark jade, he would have wondered if Fang Cai was an illusion.

"What are those ripples? Except for the Dark Jade, I have never seen such a terrible breath of destruction in my life. ”

Xia Chen felt more and more frightened when he thought about it, and he had a feeling in his dark that maybe his cultivation was different from this world.

As for the jade, no trace was found.

However, after a blow, the real anger was realized. Xia Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and a punch was blasted, and a tree with a thick bowl mouth three meters away snapped and cracked, and a palm split, and the big stone on his chest also shattered.

Xia Chen looked at his palm with satisfaction, condensed his breath, and finally embarked on the cultivation path again.

The indescribable excitement in his heart, with the strength to protect himself, recalling that when he first entered the cultivation of the truth, he was a hairy guy who became a condenser, and he was excited for a few days.

Now Xia Chen is also happy, cultivating the truth, and cultivating the mentality.

To his surprise, his physique turned out to be the Xuanyin body that had long been cut off in the Heavenly Star Continent.

"Those who are in the Xuan Yin have cold meridians, and their condensation is ten times better than that of people. Once in 10,000 years, it can be a male body, a female body, its veins Xuanyin, immortal vein cultivation, demon vein body, demon vein soul, qualifications are immeasurable, the heavenly calamity is also Xuanyin, and the cultivation can be atavistic to the ......"

He still remembered the few words about the Xuanyin physique that he had accidentally found in the ancient books of the sect. He doesn't understand everything, he doesn't know what the Heavenly Tribulation Xuanyin is, atavism.

But these did not prevent him from understanding this body, and he deeply realized that his current level of condensation was far superior to that of ordinary peers.

What he was even more emotional about was that this predecessor "Xia Chen", who was an ordinary person, actually had a unique Xuanyin body.

He used his True Qi slightly, "Strong, far from the power of ordinary condensation qi. ”

Xia Chen was overjoyed, but an accident happened.

Without warning, his mind suddenly ached, and it was like thunder exploding in his ears, and with a sound of "Ah!", the sky was spinning in front of him, he lost his direction, and his consciousness stagnated.

A spiritual light danced in the monk's unique sea of consciousness, and then countless spiritual lights flashed, this spiritual light was nothing else, but about his body's predecessor, all the memories!

Xia Chen was overjoyed by this, and endured severe pain to obtain all the information in this spiritual light.

After a while, the memory was completely received by him, and he gasped for breath, which was a heavy load on him just now.

"Memories are still layered?" Xia Chen was a little speechless about this.

But in this way, he has an understanding of the aborigines of the world he has traversed:

In the land of Eastern Xinjiang, hundreds of cultivation countries stand, there are countless powerful sects, and there are hundreds of tribes surviving, there is no immortal cultivation here, but you can feel the power of yin and yang of heaven and earth, and condense your own demon spirits, we call them spirit masters!

(To be continued)