Xie Tingfeng took out a jar of immortal immortal immortal and drank eighteen sips in a row before the chaotic energy in the dantian calmed down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My first task now is to heal my injuries first, and then let's talk about cultivation slowly. ”

This time, although Xie Tingfeng had no external injuries, the internal injuries he suffered were even more serious than the time in the spatial turbulence. This was because his cultivation was already a half-emperor, and the volume of the nine True Qi Yang was much larger than before, so when it exploded, the energy was even more violent, and the damage to the dantian meridians was also more serious. It also takes a little longer to recover.

Fortunately, with four thousand-year-old zombies protecting him, he was able to concentrate on healing.

He took the Broken Muscle and Vein Pill, and the Soul Devouring Tree and Qilin Blood Vine were also releasing powerful vitality day and night, repairing the damaged dantian and meridians. The reason why he didn't activate his immortal body was because he would lose his longevity if he used this supernatural power frequently. Besides, he didn't have anything urgent to deal with at the moment, let alone leave Xiaotian Mountain, maybe those three powerful Martial Emperors were waiting for him outside.

Sunrise and sunset, time flies, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Xie Tingfeng's injury has healed.

"The injury has healed, I should try to recover!"

Xie Tingfeng had the experience of the last time, and used the artifact conch to once again absorb the chaotic energy in the dantian into the conch space and seal it, and only the majestic chaotic power was left in the dantian.

"Boom!"

He slammed his fist into the inner wall of the cave, and the wind howled, and the rock shattered. But he clearly knew that this was only the power of his refining body and the power of his bloodline, and the power of chaos in the dantian could not be used at all.

"My basic technique is the Nine Yang Chaos Yuan Gong, and now that the Nine Yang is shattered, although I have powerful Chaos Energy, I can't use it. ”

At this time, Xie Tingfeng was like guarding a treasure, but there was no key to open it.

"It seems that there is still no shortcut to quickly improve cultivation, so we still have to start from scratch!"

Xie Tingfeng calmed down, sat cross-legged on his knees, urged the Jiuyang Mixed Yuan Gong, and began to cultivate.

Xiaotian Mountain is rarely visited, but it is a good place to cultivate. There are large forests and rivers here, and the spiritual power of the wood, water, and earth systems is inexhaustible. There are all kinds of ores underground, such as heptyl gold, fire crystals, and five element spirit crystals. The air is full of spiritual power overflowing from these ores, accumulating over time, and becoming very mellow.

With the operation of Jiuyang Divine Skill, a majestic stream of spiritual power poured into the cave, entered Xie Tingfeng's dantian, and was refined into pure Five Elements spiritual power.

In two days and two nights, Xie Tingfeng's cultivation had recovered to the realm of the Martial Sect, and there were five egg-sized True Qi Yang in the dantian.

"Boom!"

He slammed his fist at the stone wall again, but this time with the power of Chaos. After the ground shook and the mountain shook, a large piece of the cave wall collapsed.

"Great! With the power of chaos, I can handle martial artists who are higher than me. I want to continue to cultivate and strive to enter the realm of the Martial King. That way, I'll be able to fly in the air. ”

"Boom ......"

Just as he continued to concentrate on cultivation, a rumbling roar suddenly came from outside, and this sound was earth-shattering and spread throughout the entire Divine Sword Domain. Immediately afterward, a great earthquake trembled and the mountain shook. Streams of magma erupted from the ground and soared into the sky. Towering ancient trees have been reduced to ashes in the magma, the forest area is shrinking dramatically, and countless monsters and poisonous insects have fled the Howling Sky Mountains.

"How can this be? Could it be that Xiaotian Mountain is a volcano that has erupted now?" Xie Tingfeng had to stop cultivating, because the terrifying magma was erupting violently, and it could flood the cave at any time.

"Whew......"

The four millennial zombies let out a nervous roar, clearly terrified of the approaching magma.

Xie Tingfeng's mind moved, and the thousand-year-old zombie was collected into the inner world of the conch.

"This place should not stay for a long time!" his body squirmed, turning into the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and rushed towards the outside of Xiaotian Mountain.

As soon as he ran out of Xiaotian Mountain, Xie Tingfeng was about to go in the direction of Ten Thousand Swords City, but he heard the sound of breaking the air one after another, endlessly.

He looked up at the void and saw high-level martial artists flying towards here from all directions like streamers, and the scene was very spectacular.

After a while, thousands of warriors gathered outside the Howling Sky Mountain, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the location of the long-awaited Divine Ruins is not Wanjian Mountain, but in this inaccessible Xiaotian Mountain!"

"It is said that the divine ruins that are opened once in 500 years are full of opportunities, and if you are lucky, you can get god-level exercises and psychic artifacts. ”

"Our Holy Sword Sect must seize this opportunity to obtain some good exercises, we have been overwhelmed by the Divine Sword Sect all these years!"

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The discussion of all the warriors reached Xie Tingfeng's ears, and he knew that the reason why the Xiaotian Mountain Range erupted volcanically was because the divine ruins were about to be born.

"I should stay here, there are many opportunities in the Divine Ruins, maybe I will find the lower half of the Jiuyang Mixed Yuan Gong. ”

Xie Tingfeng's current cultivation of the Nine Yang Mixed Yuan Gong was no longer suitable for his cultivation, and he had a faint premonition that the follow-up exercises of the Nine Yang Mixed Yuan Gong were in the Tianzun Continent, and he couldn't miss every opportunity that could be obtained from it. The soon-to-be-opened Divine Ruins is an opportunity to find.

The raging magma continued to erupt for two days and two nights before it fell silent. The former lush and verdant Xiaotian Mountain has become a barren mountain, and the trees have been burned to the ground, and as far as the eye can see, it is empty and desolate.

Although the magma no longer erupted, the tremor of the earth did not stop for a moment. The rumbling loud sound was deafening, and the light curtains soared into the sky!

Thousands of warriors outside the mountain have entered the mountain, found a good place to settle or stand or sit, and gathered together in the sect and family unit.

Xie Tingfeng looked at it and found that he was the lowest cultivator among thousands of martial artists. So he found a very inconspicuous hill, sat down, and urged Jiuyang Mixed Yuan Gong to hurry up and cultivate.

Outside the mountain, there are still many powerful warriors coming, and every once in a while, there will be a sharp sound of breaking the air. They came out of the void like meteors or flew down, and they detonated everyone's eyeballs.

"Oh my God, it's the people of the Divine Sword Sect led by Sword Gongzi, and their lineup is really strong enough. ”

"The people from the Medicine King Sect are also here!"

"Isn't that the Demon Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, there are also many people from the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

"The instrument son of the Artifact Sect and the demon son of the Demon God Domain are here!"

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Countless people exclaimed loudly, because some of these powerful martial artists came from powerful sects, some came from families that had been inherited for thousands of years, and some were faces that were rarely seen in ordinary times. But judging from the aura emanating from them, they are all old powerhouses who live in seclusion.

Because there are many warriors waiting for the opening of the divine ruins, the peaks with better locations are occupied. And there are more and more warriors who come later, and it is inevitable that there will be disputes because of the quality of the position.

Jian Gongzi's gaze roamed over each mountain peak, and for some reason, his gaze stayed on Xie Tingfeng, who was cultivating. Xie Tingfeng also sensed that someone was staring at him, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Jian Gongzi was walking towards him with more than a hundred masters of the Divine Sword Sect.

"Nima, it's really a narrow road, this kid doesn't know what bad he is holding back!"

After a while, Sword Gongzi and the masters of the Divine Sword Sect stood in front of Xie Tingfeng.