"Oh my God! Dalin Pagoda has been built for more than 50,000 years, and someone has finally reached the ninth floor, who is it that is so powerful?" The monks of Dalin Temple looked at the lights on the nine-story pagoda and stayed for a long time, and finally someone exclaimed.

"Hurry up and ask Uncle Changlin, only if he communicates through the magic weapon, can he see the situation in the tower. Let him take a look at what kind of person this person is who has entered the ninth floor of the Great Forest Pagoda, this person is likely to become a powerful great monk in the future, we must have a good relationship with him in advance. Abbot Guangwen, who had always been steady, also began to get excited.

However, in the eyes of the abbot of Guangwen and the monks, the future big man was crawling on the ground very ungracefully at this time, without the slightest appearance of a big man. He struggled to lift his head, which seemed to weigh more than 10,000 pounds, and looked at the ninth floor of the Dalin Pagoda, which was very small, the size of a round table with ten seats, and there was nothing but a futon in the middle.

Yang Mingyang looked at the futon in front of him, and crawled with difficulty towards Sun Wukong, who was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain.

The futon was in front of him, but for Yang Mingyang, it was like a thousand miles away, he dragged his bulky body and tried to move forward, since he had reached the ninth floor, he was about to reach the middle, even if he couldn't cultivate, it was not in vain.

Crawling on the ground and moving forward little by little, Yang Mingyang felt that the bones in his body were about to be crushed, and finally climbed to the futon in the middle of the ninth floor. First the head, then the neck, then the shoulders to the futon. After lying on the futon for a while, regaining some strength, he turned his head to look back, this look, he couldn't help but show a wry smile, because it took more than an hour to crawl, he actually only moved forward two steps away, thinking of this, he sighed again, and shook his head gently.

"No!" Yang Mingyang suddenly shouted, he just turned his head to look back, and then shook his head, it seemed that he was extremely relaxed, there was no pressure? Thinking of this, he raised his head again, and moved his hand on the futon, and indeed did not feel any pressure. When I moved my legs again, it weighed more than a thousand pounds.

A thought flashed in Yang Mingyang's heart, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, he tried to move his body again, and finally confirmed the guess in his heart.

There was no pressure on this futon, and it seemed that the Zhixian monk who built this tower also knew that it was very difficult for Qi refining cultivators to cultivate in this ninth layer, so he placed a futon in the center of the ninth layer that could block the pressure. Thinking of this, Yang Mingyang seemed to have a sudden strength in his heart, and tried to move forward. After a tea time, he finally sat on the futon, he sat on the futon, stretching his body that was pressed and aching, he never felt that no pressure was actually a happy thing in his heart.

At this time, he had time to look at the ninth floor of the Great Forest Tower, the ninth floor of the space was pentagonal, and there was a pillar on each of the five corners, and there was constantly spiritual energy floating out of the pillar. The aura of these nine layers is very sufficient, so sufficient that when you sit inside, your eyes can directly see the five-colored aura floating in the air. Yang Mingyang took a greedy breath, feeling the rich aura in the air, here, even if the qualifications are very poor and the cultivation level is extremely low, he will quickly improve his cultivation. Even, even if a mortal who does not have a spiritual root, meditating at this place, he can inhale the spiritual energy and generate spiritual power.

For the cultivation effect here, Yang Mingyang was very much looking forward to it. At this time, a day had passed since he first entered the pagoda, and he didn't want to waste any more precious cultivation time, so he immediately meditated on the futon, inhaled the spiritual energy into his body, and began to cultivate according to the five spiritual recipes.

At this time, the monks outside the tower have left, but they can't calm down for a long time, Dalin Pagoda has been built for more than 50,000 years, and finally someone has gone up to the ninth floor, what kind of person is it, can withstand such a big pressure. The most surprising thing was Master Guangwen, the abbot of Dalin Temple, who looked at the image sent by his uncle, Master Changlin, and found that the person who was meditating and cultivating on the ninth layer was actually a young monk who was only refining qi nine times.

"This person will definitely become the pinnacle of the immortal cultivation realm in the future, and my Dalin Temple must befriend him in advance!" Uncle Changlin's words, Master Guangwen deeply recognized, the qualifications, perseverance and luck of this little qi refining cultivator are all outstanding, and their future potential is unlimited.

The aura of the ninth layer of the Dalin Pagoda is nine times that of the outside of the tower, which is indeed worthy of the name, before entering the Dalin Pagoda, Yang Mingyang's cultivation is the ninefold of qi refining, but there is still some distance from the tenfold of qi refining, but after only seven months of cultivation in the tower, his cultivation has reached the peak of the ninefold of qi refining.

After resting for half a day and adjusting his physical state, Yang Mingyang began to attack the ten levels of qi refining again. The body is fully relaxed, concentrating and calming down, eliminating all interference from the outside world, and using internal vision to check the situation in the body, it "sees" that the five-color aura entering the body is automatically separated in the body by the lines of the five spirit formulas, and enters the five spiritual veins, constantly impacting the bottle well of the nine-fold qi refining, preparing to break through to the ten-fold qi refining. The aura was transformed into spiritual power, constantly rotating in the spiritual vein, trying to break through the limit of the spiritual vein and gushing out, but although the spiritual power held the spiritual vein extremely painful, it still couldn't achieve a breakthrough.

Many breakthroughs have not been successful, Yang Mingyang is not discouraged, he has been practicing for decades, and he knows that he wants to be quick but not reach this truth. He opened his eyes, stood on top of the futon, used a spell to eliminate the fatigue of his long-term meditation, and took out three pills of lark and put them in his mouth (the maximum amount his body can bear at present).

Feeling the majestic spiritual power rapidly generated in his body, the five spiritual veins expanded and expanded again under the impetus of spiritual power, Yang Mingyang at this time felt that his body was about to explode, he knew that the stronger this feeling of expansion, the closer it was to the breakthrough, so at this time, he could only endure and wait for the moment to break through the bottleneck.

Time passed little by little, and at this time, Yang Mingyang tried his best to endure the pain of the expansion of the spiritual veins, and just when he could no longer bear the time when he was about to fall unconscious, the spiritual power of the five meridians suddenly gushed out and rushed towards the dantian. Soon after, the spiritual power compressed by the dantian returned to the spiritual veins, and the impact of the ten levels of qi refining finally succeeded.

Feeling the purer and more powerful spiritual power in his body, Yang Mingyang felt a lot in his heart, the five spirit roots of himself in just over thirty years, successfully reached the peak of the Qi refining realm, but with his current strength, there is still a long way to go to find out the true image of Yangliu Village being destroyed and to avenge his relatives.

Yang Mingyang opened his eyes and calculated the time, it took three months to impact the Ten Layers of Qi Refining this time, which is equivalent to two months of cultivation in the outside world, and there are still two months before the opening of the Great Forest Pagoda ends, and he can use these two months to stabilize the realm of the Ten Layers of Qi Refining.

When Yang Mingyang opened his eyes again, there was only one day left before the opening of the Dalin Pagoda. Yang Mingyang stood up, left the futon and walked in the direction of the eighth floor, at this time, the aura in the tower was a little less, and the pressure inside was much less, Yang Mingyang no longer had to crawl forward in embarrassment. He walked down layer by layer, and saw that the monks in the tower were still seizing the last day to cultivate hard, Yang Mingyang walked lightly, without alarming anyone, and after a while, he came to the fifth floor of the tower, found an open space, and began to meditate.