Chapter 124: Diving Cultivation
Fly into the main peak of the dojo and walk into the enlightenment room.
"Closed!" Yun Hong's heart moved, and suddenly the surface formation of the entire dojo completely changed, and it was banned layer by layer.
Without Yun Hong's permission, even the patriarchs of the sect couldn't enter.
Meanwhile.
Yun Hong also changed An Hailing's summoning authority.
Unless it was the patriarchs, or Luo Yun, Wang Xiao and a few other Dharma protectors who had a good relationship, no one else could summon him.
He had to devote himself to his cultivation.
"Continue to practice the Celestial Eye Divine Technique. Yun Hong sat cross-legged on the jade platform, and his heart was ethereal and there was no longer a trace of superfluous thoughts.
"Cohesion!"
In an instant, more than 100,000 threads of subtle divine power surged out from his fingertips, condensing into a crystal bright divine pattern in front of Yun Hong.
"If you want to truly cultivate to the fourth level, you must condense more divine patterns at once!" Yun Hong's fingertips tapped the void.
More than 100,000 silk threads emerged, and a second divine pattern was quickly formed next to the first divine pattern.
One after another......
In the blink of an eye, dozens of divine power and divine patterns were condensed, and the divine soul oppression that Yun Hong was suffering was also increasing rapidly.
It's so hard!
While manipulating tens of thousands of divine power threads to form new divine patterns, it is also necessary to continuously maintain the integrity of the previous divine patterns.
There can be no mistakes.
Time passed, when the eighty-second divine pattern was formed.
Suddenly.
"Bang~" A silk thread in one of the divine patterns trembled slightly, hitting the divine power silk thread on the side, staggering and colliding, causing this divine pattern to fall apart immediately.
Moment.
A chain reaction is formed.
"Bang~Bang~Bang~" The eighty-two divine patterns suspended in front of Yun Hong's body all collapsed directly.
"Town!" Yun Hong didn't blink his eyes, waved his hand to suppress the impact fluctuations, and once again began to condense the divine pattern.
This is the case with cultivating divine arts, and you must have enough patience.
And the speed of progress like Yun Hong is incredible, mainly because his divine soul and Dao comprehension are far beyond ordinary cave cultivators.
......
Time passed.
Yun Hong has been staying in the mansion and cultivating, and half of the time is spent studying the two newly acquired divine arts.
The rest of the time, I basically used the "Nine Wind Source Sword" and the "Extreme Sky Sword Codex" to comprehend the two paths of wind and space respectively.
Occasionally, he would comprehend the "Feng Xiao Sword Technique" and get other sword techniques from the Daozang Pavilion as a reference.
Life is extremely fulfilling.
It also makes Yunhong clearly feel that his strength is improving every day, although the progress is very small every day, but this is a solid foundation for the final transformation one day.
......
On the other side, when Yun Hong was concentrating on cultivation in the dojo.
At the banquet, the dispute between him and the Dharma Protector of Dongyou also spread rapidly through the mouths of dozens of Dharma Protectors who participated in the banquet.
"Yunhong, do you want to challenge Senior Brother Dongyou?"
"It's really fake!"
"It's really courageous, the Dharma Protector of the East, but he has defeated Xingchen Zhenren and sat firmly in the position of senior brother for hundreds of years. ”
"So what? Yunhong Protector also defeated Qi Guan Zhenren. ”
Not only the many Dharma protectors of the sect, but also the tens of thousands of ordinary disciples in the sect headquarters, also knew everything, causing a sensation and making countless disciples excited.
How many years.
How many years has the prestige of the Dharma Protector of the Eastern Journey spread in the sect? Many disciples knew the name of the Eastern Journey when they first joined the sect.
For hundreds of years, the Falling Sky Hall has not had no protectors who want to challenge the eastward journey, but they all failed, and every one of them succeeded.
In the past 100 years, no Dharma protector has dared to challenge the journey to the east.
Luoxiao Mountains, Wanying Peak.
On the edge of the street is a bustling street, and one of the restaurants is full of customers.
This street is a place for the sect to 'rest and relax' for its disciples, after all, most of the disciples will be cultivating at the sect's headquarters for hundreds of years, and it is impossible to cultivate all the time.
Occasional relaxation is necessary.
In the restaurant, the people sitting are naturally all sect disciples, most of them are disciples of the Spirit Consciousness Realm, and a small number of them are outer disciples of the True Dan Realm.
"You've all heard about it, Yunhong Protector, in a year's time, he will directly challenge the Dongyou Protector at the introductory ceremony. ”
"Naturally, I heard that my master told me. ”
"It is said that if it weren't for the patriarch coming forward, in Luo Yun's Dharma Protector's dojo that day, Yunhong Dharma Protector and Dongyou Dharma Protector would have started a war. ”
"Awesome. ”
"It is worthy of being the protector of Yunhong, first beheaded dozens of Purple Mansion monks of the Eastern Xuanzong, and then defeated the elders of the Changluoqi clan, and now as soon as he returns to the sect, he will challenge the first protector again!"
These disciples were all discussing fiercely with each other, and most of their gestures were in amazement and admiration for Yun Hong.
The juniors challenge the seniors, this kind of thing, the most enthusiastic.
Compared with the long-famous Dongyou, Yunhong's rise was too fast and fierce, and he made great progress all the way, which made the young disciples look up to him and be shocked.
"Hmph, what do you know? Challenging the Dharma Protector of the Eastward Journey, the Yunhong Dharma Protector is completely beyond his strength. A cold snort rang out.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the restaurant looked at the speaker, a middle-aged man in a purple robe.
"See what I'm doing?" the purple-robed middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I didn't slander Yunhong Protector, I still admire him very much, but I just told the truth." ”
"Yes, defeating Qi Guan Zhenren proves that Yun Hong is extremely strong. ”
"However, the Protector of the Eastern Journey defeated the Xingchen True Man two hundred years ago, not to mention this?"
"I don't doubt that in a few hundred years, Yunhong will most likely be able to become the first person to protect the Fa, or even become the patriarch of the sect, but after a year, he will challenge?" The purple-robed middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I have to say, it's too reckless." ”
"It seems to make sense. ”
"Compared to the other Dharma protectors of the sect, Yun Hong should be able to win, but it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose when challenging the Dharma Protector of the Eastern Journey. ”
The disciples were talking to each other.
Although many disciples admired Yun Hong very much, the prestige of the eastward journey for hundreds of years still made the vast majority of disciples more inclined to the eastward journey to victory.
Of course.
Discussion is discussion, and everyone understands.
In the end, who is the first person to protect the Dharma of the sect depends on the confrontation in a year!
......
In the eastern part of Falling Sky City, there is a huge mansion covering a wide area, and the mansion is divided into countless small pavilions and courtyards.
There are also many suspended palaces in the sky.
This is the station of the first clan of the Falling Sky Palace, the 'Dong Clan', in the Falling Sky City.
As the first clan of the sect, the Dong clan has a vast fiefdom, which is almost the size of a second-level prefecture city.
However, most of the high-level immortal cultivators of the clan still stayed in Falling Sky City.
In the most central suspended palace.
"Patriarch. An old man in a black robe walked into the hall and looked at the purple-robed middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the jade platform.
"Jade Night, you're back. The purple-robed middle-aged man Dong Ting smiled.
"Hmm. The black-robed old man nodded: "I heard that in a year, the new Yunhong will fight with You'er?"
"Yes, that Yunhong has openly challenged. The purple-robed middle-aged man nodded and said, "You should know about the meeting, even if you can't travel east that day, when you get to the ceremony, Yunhong will still challenge." ”
"Is that what the sect master means?" the black-robed old man frowned and said, "Do you have to be hostile to Yunhong." ”
"I can't talk about it. ”
The purple-robed middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I don't mean to harm Yunhong, I just don't want to make a mistake at such a critical moment, I want to suppress him." ”
"Can you hold it down?"
The black-robed old man frowned: "I listen to Sikong and them, Luo Yu and the sect master are very supportive of Yun Hong, and the ancestor probably also wants to use Yun Hong and balance the inside and outside of the sect." ”
"Hundreds of years later, no one can say clearly, this Yunhong may be the second Baijun, or even the second Anhai Patriarch, but as long as it is pressed three or five hundred times, it doesn't matter. The purple-robed middle-aged man smiled slightly: "However, in just one year, he can't win." ”
"Dongyou, break through!" said the purple-robed middle-aged man leisurely.
"What?" the black-robed old man's pupils shrank.
His eyes were full of incredulity.
"This is the luck of my Dong Clan!" the purple-robed middle-aged man sighed with emotion: "I trust my intuition, if I miss this opportunity, next time, my Dong Clan will probably have to wait for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years." ”
"Is your plan sure?" The black-robed old man hesitated a little: "If you really choose that path, you will cut off the way forward, is Dongye willing to agree?"
"He'll see the reality. ”
The purple-robed middle-aged man shook his head lightly: "World Realm, relying on oneself, how can the World Realm be so easy to break through?"
"As for the road ahead, as long as you step into the world realm, do you still need to care about the road ahead?"
The purple-robed middle-aged man looked at the black-robed old man, and seemed to laugh at himself: "Is it possible, do you think that my Dong clan can still give birth to a god?"
The black-robed old man was speechless.
Jinni?
Immortals and gods are all high up, looking at the entire world, it is extremely difficult to give birth to one.
But.
There is still a difference between the two.
Looking at the vast and vast Southern Star Continent, every hundreds of thousands of years, at least in every era, there are still some rumors of the birth of heavenly immortals, so that generations can still see a glimmer of hope for returning to the Heavenly Realm.
So.
The gods are the ones who are truly desperate!
In the entire world, it is difficult to give birth to a god in an era.
And on the South Star Continent, a god can be born in millions of years, and countless demons, the world realm that can be compared to the heavenly immortals, have all fallen under the heavenly tribulation.
Such as Anhai Patriarch, such as Bai Jun, etc.
No exceptions!
"Try to build momentum. ”
"This battle will not only spread throughout the headquarters of the sect, but also spread to the major prefectures and cities, so that the sect will form a general trend. The purple-robed middle-aged man said lightly: "At that time, as long as Dongyou wins, Yunhong's name of 'Tianjiao' will disperse." ”
The black-robed old man nodded slightly.
Tianjiao?
If you lose, you won't be Tianjiao.
"By pressing people with the general trend, we can use the meaning of 'sharpening Yunhong' to reduce resources, delay his growth, and clear the way forward for my Dong clan. The purple-robed middle-aged man said softly: "The only problem left is that Dongye agrees." ”
"I understand. The black-robed old man said softly.
......
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, two months have passed, and in the main hall of the dojo, Yun Hong is still cultivating here.
"Wow~"
"Wow~"
Millions of threads of divine power poured out in an instant.
"Patriarch. An old man in a black robe walked into the hall and looked at the purple-robed middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the jade platform.
"Jade Night, you're back. The purple-robed middle-aged man Dong Ting smiled.
"Hmm. The black-robed old man nodded: "I heard that in a year, the new Yunhong will fight with You'er?"
"Yes, that Yunhong has openly challenged. The purple-robed middle-aged man nodded and said, "You should know about the meeting, even if you can't travel east that day, when you get to the ceremony, Yunhong will still challenge." ”
"Is that what the sect master means?" the black-robed old man frowned and said, "Do you have to be hostile to Yunhong." ”
"I can't talk about it. ”
The purple-robed middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I don't mean to harm Yunhong, I just don't want to make a mistake at such a critical moment, I want to suppress him." ”
"Can you hold it down?"
The black-robed old man frowned: "I listen to Sikong and them, Luo Yu and the sect master are very supportive of Yun Hong, and the ancestor probably also wants to use Yun Hong and balance the inside and outside of the sect." ”
"Hundreds of years later, no one can say clearly, this Yunhong may be the second Baijun, or even the second Anhai Patriarch, but as long as it is pressed three or five hundred times, it doesn't matter. The purple-robed middle-aged man smiled slightly: "However, in just one year, he can't win." ”
"Dongyou, break through!" said the purple-robed middle-aged man leisurely.
"What?" the black-robed old man's pupils shrank.
His eyes were full of incredulity.
"This is the luck of my Dong Clan!" the purple-robed middle-aged man sighed with emotion: "I trust my intuition, if I miss this opportunity, next time, my Dong Clan will probably have to wait for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years." ”
"Is your plan sure?" The black-robed old man hesitated a little: "If you really choose that path, you will cut off the way forward, is Dongye willing to agree?"
"He'll see the reality. ”
The purple-robed middle-aged man shook his head lightly: "World Realm, relying on oneself, how can the World Realm be so easy to break through?"
"As for the road ahead, as long as you step into the world realm, do you still need to care about the road ahead?"
The purple-robed middle-aged man looked at the black-robed old man, and seemed to laugh at himself: "Is it possible, do you think that my Dong clan can still give birth to a god?"
The black-robed old man was speechless.
Jinni?
Immortals and gods are all high up, looking at the entire world, it is extremely difficult to give birth to one.
But.
There is still a difference between the two.
Looking at the vast and vast Southern Star Continent, every hundreds of thousands of years, at least in every era, there are still some rumors of the birth of heavenly immortals, so that generations can still see a glimmer of hope for returning to the Heavenly Realm.
So.
The gods are the ones who are truly desperate!
In the entire world, it is difficult to give birth to a god in an era.
And on the South Star Continent, a god can be born in millions of years, and countless demons, the world realm that can be compared to the heavenly immortals, have all fallen under the heavenly tribulation.
Such as Anhai Patriarch, such as Bai Jun, etc.
No exceptions!
"Try to build momentum. ”
"This battle will not only spread throughout the headquarters of the sect, but also spread to the major prefectures and cities, so that the sect will form a general trend. The purple-robed middle-aged man said lightly: "At that time, as long as Dongyou wins, Yunhong's name of 'Tianjiao' will disperse." ”
The black-robed old man nodded slightly.
Tianjiao?
If you lose, you won't be Tianjiao.
"By pressing people with the general trend, we can use the meaning of 'sharpening Yunhong' to reduce resources, delay his growth, and clear the way forward for my Dong clan. The purple-robed middle-aged man said softly: "The only problem left is that Dongye agrees." ”
"I understand. The black-robed old man said softly.
......
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, two months have passed, and in the main hall of the dojo, Yun Hong is still cultivating here.
"Wow~"
"Wow~"
Millions of threads of divine power poured out in an instant.