The middle stage of the Xuanshi realm

Back on the familiar grassland, the sun was pouring down vigorously, and Hitomi stayed aside and slept lazily, seemingly oblivious to the noise made by the sudden appearance. Mu Yanchen's footsteps were slow, for fear of disturbing the tranquility of this world, and a strange emotion rose in his heart, as if he was afraid of losing something precious. Looking at the appearance of Hitomi Ran, his palms trembled unconsciously, and there was no longer the tyranny and indifference in his heart that he had before, he was afraid that Hitomi Ran would suddenly disappear!

Taking a deep breath to suppress the inexplicable restlessness in his heart, Mu Yanchen looked at his fingers, where is there indeed a space ring, could it be that this bone can also bring in the space ring? How powerful does this have to be? What a powerful force can do this?

Since the Space Ring exists...... Mu Yanchen took out the carving, re-piloted it to fly over the grassland, and experienced the feeling of heaven and earth letting me soar, now he can't skillfully control the carving, in addition to controlling it for flight ability, there are all kinds of thrilling churning actions, in order to have an extra chance of winning in battle. He had already memorized and understood the mantra with his excellent memory ability and excellent understanding, but he would not forget such a thing in an emergency. Therefore, after controlling the Grave Death and flying for a while, Mu Yanchen boldly piloted it to the Sky Dome, which was his ultimate goal.

The earth was getting smaller and smaller at the moment, and the wood dust was rapidly rising into the air, and in a few moments he stopped in the thin oxygen circle, feeling the difficulty of breathing and the burning sensation in his lungs, and for some reason the shadow of the black tower crossed his mind again, and the death-like aura around the tower jumped out of his memory, trying to devour him!

Suddenly, his head lost consciousness, and in a dizziness, Mu Yanchen planted a flying sword and fell from a height of 10,000 meters. The wind seemed to be coming, blowing the hair, blowing the robe, blowing the body of the fallen leaf treasure, a burst of excitement made him sober up, and after a moment of panic, he hurriedly flew in the air, re-stepped on the flying sword, and then pulled the sword into the air, which was able to stop the falling trend when it was less than 100 meters from the ground, and flew back into the sky.

Wiping a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, Mu Yanchen glanced at the earth with palpitations, if he had been a little slower to wake up just now, it was estimated that he would have turned into a pool of blood on the grassland.

Careful Edgeworth flying, overlooking the changes of the earth, a pride that heaven and earth contained in his chest ignited his emotions, and now he is challenging all kinds of difficult swordsmanship. After jumping the sword and stepping on it again, the sword somersaults and dives back...... All kinds of strange sword skills that he thought of were used to test, and the results achieved were still very remarkable.

With this kind of practice, two months have passed.

......

Slowly descending to the ground, Mu Yanchen retracted the carving, and the two months of practice had allowed him to master this flying sword proficiently.

He is confident that he can use his flying sword to open up a big gap when fighting people, thus improving his chances of victory by one point.

Exercises, occult techniques, flying swords, alchemy...... He has to complete that familiar step of control in order to be sure that the cross-level challenge will be successful, after all, now he can use the power brought by alchemy to kill the third-order monk by leaping over, but when he reaches the Xuanyin realm, this brute force will not have much effect, and the Xuanyin has a thousand strange types, each of which is an extremely unique ability similar to the law, and this ability is the only power that the Xuanshi has before condensing the Xuan's soul.

"It's time to cultivate Xuanli. ”

Counting it, he had just broken through the Xuanshi, and he couldn't immediately break through the level realm at a normal speed, but here in the world created by that bone, the concept of time had already been slowed down a lot, and it was actually equivalent to the past two months.

Concentrating his mind, Mu Yanchen slowly entered the cultivation state, his breath gradually rose and fell, and the rich Xuan Qi poured in from all directions and was sucked into his body.

The soul looks inward, and there is a parade of mysterious qi in the strange tendons, they are like tourists walking with them, strolling step by step, but suddenly a strong soul pulling force appears, and they are thrown into the cyclone before they have time to struggle. As wisps of Xuan Qi were refined and injected into the cyclone, Mu Yanchen's momentum swelled slightly, but this was not the result he wanted, he needed a large amount of Xuan Qi to cultivate Su Chu. After cultivating for a while, Mu Yanchen became active, running the "Yanlu" cultivation technique, and suddenly his body's perception of Xuan Qi increased by several grades, and the absorption speed was greatly improved, and streams of pure white mist seemed to be pouring into his body from the outside world.

Time passed bit by bit, I don't know how long it took, Mu Yanchen suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then closed his eyes, but his momentum dropped all the way, and finally fell to the lowest point of the Xuanshi Realm, and then a suction force surged out of him again.

The white mist is getting thicker and thicker, and it is constantly being sucked into the bottomless abyss, and the momentum of the wood oblivion dust rises again, the early stage of the Xuanshi realm, the late stage of the Xuanshi realm...... The pinnacle of the Xuanyuan Realm!

Just as he was about to break through the Xuanyuan Realm, Mu Yanchen stopped absorbing Xuanyuan Qi, and then his momentum began to fall again, and finally fell back to the lowest point. As long as he followed the normal speed and used the advantage of cultivating against the heavens with his top-level talent, the cultivation of the first four orders was almost as simple as drinking boiled water, but unfortunately, he was cultivating such a mysterious technique as "Su Chu".

In this way, the momentum soared and fell all the way repeatedly, I don't know how many times, but the lowest point of Mu Yanchen's momentum was getting higher and higher.

In the blink of an eye, half a moon passed.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a breath that had been held in his heart for a long time, Mu Yanchen got up with difficulty, enlivening his already stiff body.

It was only after the whole body became soft again that Mu Yanchen began to enter the cultivation state, and then a thick fog began to rise on the grassland again, rolling slightly and shrinking inward.

Such a boring cultivation has passed in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yanchen was still sitting on the ground, his eyes were closed, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still a little undulating, I was afraid that others would think that he was already a dead man.

The mist was still rolling, and within the mist-shrouded area, the grass grew luxuriantly, and a serpentine creature shuttled through the grass, as if it was active on its own.

Suddenly, its swimming body stopped, and it turned its head to look at the sitting figure, and a strong momentum suddenly erupted, and then gradually moved towards a low point, and finally stopped, and it was stable.

Gently exhaling a stream of air, Mu Yanchen felt that his body was filled with flowing power, and this power was so strong that it would probably make many opponents suffer.

Feeling that his body could no longer continue his cultivation, Mu Yanchen smiled lightly and stopped cultivating.

Be diligent, but also pay attention to being too rigid and easy to break.

Opening his eyes faintly, Mu Yanchen looked at the cave, felt the changes in his body, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. The changes in this body are exactly the same as in that world!

What is the origin of this bone?