Chapter 9: Xuanling Realm
"If it's okay, the city lord might as well leave on his own, you say." Directly to the sky to evict the guest.
"Who did the blue sky and white yellow grass give to?" Yan Yuntian hurriedly said.
"To someone you can't afford to offend." Xiang Tian sneered.
Hearing this, Yan Yuntian's face instantly became very ugly, and it was impossible for him to watch his daughter die.
"Can you tell me where that person is?" Yan Yuntian compromised and said immediately.
Xiang Tian shook his head slightly, then ignored Yan Yuntian and turned around and walked towards the Treasure Pavilion.
The anxious Yan Yuntian could only sigh helplessly, and flew directly into the territory of the Treasure Pavilion.
After Ye Xingchen got the required medicinal materials, he was in his room, condensing the fire and refining the elixir.
Time flickered, and the time of a day and a night passed quietly unconsciously.
"Close!"
With Ye Xingchen snorting, the refined pill was suspended in mid-air, exuding a strong Dan fragrance.
Looking at the pill in his hand, Ye Xingchen smiled coldly, then sat cross-legged on the bed and took the pill directly.
The pill melted in his mouth, and a domineering medicinal effect instantly rushed into Ye Xingchen's limbs and bones, wandering between the meridians.
Ye Xingchen sealed with his backhand and began to enter the final breakthrough stage.
Cultivating the Heavenly Fire Devouring Divine Technique, Ye Xingchen needed to absorb an extremely large amount of aura every time he broke through in class.
As time passed, it was already late at night, and Ye Xingchen's breakthrough had reached the most critical time.
At this time, Ye Xingchen's entire room reverberated with an extremely rich aura, but at this time, the aura of the entire Yan City was almost drained.
The City Lord's Mansion, in Yan Xian'er's boudoir.
"Is there anyone coming?" Yan Yuntian asked anxiously.
Even if he didn't get the medicinal materials, Yan Yuntian couldn't watch his beloved daughter die.
He notified Yan Xian'er's mentor as quickly as possible and asked him to help detoxify.
Tianyun Academy, as the first academic institution in the empire, contained too many elite geniuses.
Yan Xian'er was already extremely talented in cultivation, and after passing the entrance exam of Tianyun Academy, she was favored by the elder tutor and accepted as a closed disciple.
That elder mentor was extremely fond of Yan Xian'er, and as soon as he heard that Yan Xian'er was poisoned, he kept coming to detoxify.
"Back to the city lord, it should be there soon." The subordinate hurriedly said.
As soon as the next person's words fell, a breaking wind shook the door open, and a middle-aged woman walked in quickly.
"Mentor Kailin, you're here." Yan Yuntian said overjoyed.
"Don't talk nonsense, it's important to save people." After Kai Lin finished speaking, she took out a turquoise pill and fed it to Yan Xian'er's mouth.
Immediately, I saw that Yan Xian'er's blackened face gradually became rosy, and the whole person was full of vitality.
Seeing that Yan Xian'er was treated, Yan Yuntian's nervous mood slowly let go.
With the passage of time, it was already noon the next day.
"Break it for me!"
In an instant, Ye Xingchen opened his eyes violently, and two rays of essence shot out of his bright eyes.
The saturated spiritual power homeopathic impact, with the assistance of the medicinal effect of the elixir, Ye Xingchen directly broke through the bottleneck and reached the Xuan Ling Realm.
Feeling the power of Peng Bai in his body, Ye Xingchen clenched his fists vigorously, and a sly line crossed his eyes.
"It's time to go and practice." Ye Xingchen muttered.
How can a qualified martial cultivator have less murderous aura on his body, but if he wants to condense his murderous aura, he must fight frantically to the death.
It is impossible to kill people in Yancheng, but it is a good choice to go to the Warcraft Mountain Range north of Yancheng to hunt Warcraft.
Then, Ye Xingchen took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and got up and walked out of the Lin Mansion.
After leaving the Lin Mansion, Ye Xingchen bought a topographic map of the Warcraft Mountain Range and left the city alone.
When Ye Xingchen's figure appeared on the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, it was already night.
The darkness enveloped the entire Warcraft Mountain Range, and under the cover of an extremely dense miasma, the Warcraft Mountain Range looked extremely eerie and terrifying.
"It's been a long time since I've seen blood, and I'm quite nostalgic." Ye Xingchen licked his mouth and said with some excitement.
Immediately, with the operation of the aura, Ye Xingchen flew towards the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range.
In the Yunwu Continent, the demonic beasts are divided into one to nine levels, and the ninth-level demonic beasts are equivalent to the half-step Martial Emperor Realm, which is not something that ordinary martial artists dare to hunt.
Of course, there are naturally no ninth-level demonic beasts in the Warcraft Mountain Range, and even if they reach the deepest part of the Warcraft Mountain Range, there will be a maximum of sixth-level demonic beasts.
Ye Xingchen held the Longquan Sword in his hand, rushed directly into the periphery of the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, and began to hunt Demonic Beasts frantically.
In less than two days, Ye Xingchen had hunted hundreds of demonic beasts, including more than sixty second-level demonic beasts and more than thirty third-level demonic beasts.
Hunting demonic beasts to condense murderous aura is only one of the purposes, Ye Xingchen's main thing is to practice swordsmanship.
On the mainland, most of the martial arts cultivators who use swords are immersed in gorgeous swordsmanship, but they don't know that the real swordsmanship lies in the difference between drawing the sword and retracting the sword.
This kind of swordsmanship is known as sword drawing.
The so-called sword drawing technique is the speed of the sword and the return of the sword so fast that it is difficult to distinguish even the perception, and the enemy is killed cleanly and instantaneously.
After two days of battle baptism, the murderous aura condensed on Ye Xingchen's body reached the Xiaocheng stage, and the sword drawing technique had been practiced.
After hunting hundreds of demonic beasts, the accumulated demonic cores can also be sold for hundreds of thousands of gold coins, which is a small family's annual income profit.
"It's time to try it in the depths." Ye Xingchen muttered.
In two days, Ye Xingchen's cultivation had also reached the third level of the Xuanling Realm, and he was cultivating frantically all the time.
Coupled with the assistance of the Nine Hells Town Soul Tower, Ye Xingchen's cultivation and absorption of aura was more than ten times faster than that of ordinary martial artists.
If it weren't for Ye Xingchen's reluctance to enter the new realm too quickly, it is estimated that he would have reached the fifth level of the Xuanling Realm at this time.
This kind of anti-heaven level cultivation, if others see it, it is estimated that they will know about the demons.
Strength, after all, is the power that everyone seeks for the most in their lives, and if there is no strength, it will be worse than stinky shit, after all, no one wants to step on that shit.
On top of a towering giant tree, Ye Xingchen was standing on it, and he heard the sound of a fight not far away.
The figure flashed away, and Ye Xingchen hurried forward in the direction of the fight.
In a wide wood, three men and one woman were besieging a third-order high-level demonic beast.
The third-order high-level demonic beast is equivalent to the eightfold cultivation of the Xuanling Realm of human martial cultivation.
Ye Xingchen's figure landed on a giant tree in front of the fight, and he didn't mean to make a move, just watched quietly.
Looking at it, those people were wearing delicate robes with gold wire trimmed with clouds, and the strength of several people was around the fifth level of the Xuanling Realm.
"Here's the trouble." Ye Xingchen muttered.