Chapter 2: The Land of Gathering Spirits

In the wild, on the nameless lake, on the wooden bridge in the center of the lake, Yan Yangtian has five hearts to the sky, his eyes are slightly closed, and he sits cross-legged.

Countless air currents in the sky were pulled and formed a steady stream of empowerments in essence.

Billowing mist rises from the surface of the lake, like boiling water, enveloping the wooden bridge and the figures on the bridge in it, looming in it.

The vision is reborn, and it is extremely miraculous.

Yan Yangtian's mind was empty, his heart was free of distracting thoughts, devouring the aura of heaven and earth that had gathered towards him, and the first layer of the Heavenly Dao Origin Decision was circulating in his body.

The endless stream of heaven and earth spiritual energy was quickly transformed into drops of spiritual power through the refining of the exercises, shuttling through his meridians and opening up the sea of qi.

Under the nourishment of the aura, the thin body also quickly became strong and transformed.

Minutes and seconds passed.

an hour.

"Bang~~"

A slight thud came from Yan Yangtian's abdomen, and the spiritual power vibrate, and a series of ripples suddenly set off in the air.

The sea of qi formed, and he broke through.

Two hours.

Yan Yangtian's abdomen came out again, his spiritual power shook, and the lake water rolled, and the momentum was huge.

Break through again.

......

The sun is rising, and the sun is shining on the earth.

Yan Yangtian slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, and countless rays of light in his pupils were staggered.

After half a ring, the vision in the air disappeared, the lake was calm and waveless, and his eyes were deep and deep.

The world is different, it is the same as washing, the color of the grass and trees in his eyes is darker, the taste is stronger, and even the breeze on his face seems to have become a substance, and he can grasp it at will.

He has undergone a qualitative transformation in both his body and spirit, his body is no longer thin, his unspeakable injuries have healed, and his temperament is calm and resolute, revealing a faint ethereal dust.

"The early stage of the gas realm. ”

He is already a martial artist and can easily control the life and death of many people.

The beginning of cultivation is the 'mortal realm', commonly known as the 'martial realm', which is the realm of quenching the body, the realm of internal qi, the realm of transforming qi, and the realm of heaven and man, each of which is divided into junior and late stages.

The reason why he was able to cross the Quenching Body Realm, the Inner Qi Realm, and advance to the Transformation Qi Realm overnight was that in addition to the power of the Heavenly Dao Origin Decision, the most important thing was this nameless lake.

Nameless Lake is actually a rare 'place of gathering spirits'.

'Gathering Spiritual Land' refers to the place where a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy is gathered in the first stage of the aura outbreak, and the distribution is not regular, but most of it is in the deep mountains and barren valleys, and other inaccessible places.

The presence of one place here is a serendipitous gift from nature.

Dada——

Footsteps from far and near.

An old man dressed in a Tang costume with a Chinese face escorted by a young man in a suit was quickly coming towards the small bridge in the middle of the lake.

The old man with the national character face walked frivolously, his face was pale, and there was a faint pain between his eyebrows.

He's hurt.

"Xiao Zhi, wait. The old man called out to the young man in the suit.

They found Yan Yangtian sitting cross-legged on the wooden bridge in the middle of the lake, like a stone carving.

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Zhi quickly blocked in front of the old man, with a nervous look on his face, staring at Yan Yangtian from afar.

"Old Jiang, you go first from the lake, I'll stop him. Xiao Zhi took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

"No, he's not an enemy, there's no murderous aura on him, let's go from the lake, don't disturb him. Jiang Lao smiled slightly and said.

Jiang Lao was a martial artist, and he was an Inner Qi Realm martial artist who had cultivated spiritual power, and he knew that he was cultivating as soon as he saw Yan Yangtian's sitting posture.

Martial artists practice the most taboo to be disturbed, especially at critical moments, once they are disturbed, they will even go mad.

Hearing that Yan Yangtian was not an enemy, Xiao Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little hesitant to go from the shore.

There are pursuers later, time is of the essence, and it will take at least ten more minutes to get around from the shore.

Ten minutes is usually fine, but now it is crucial and life-threatening.

"Elder Jiang, it's a matter of urgency, or we will quietly pass behind him......"

Xiao Zhi hesitated for a moment and suggested.

In fact, he didn't say a word, even if he disturbed Yan Yangtian, what was it, how could an insignificant little person be compared with Jiang Lao, who was noble and powerful.

But he also knew that Jiang Lao had always been kind, so he didn't dare to say this.

"Life and death are fateful, we go to the shore. Jiang Lao said in a deep voice, and walked along the lake first.

Yan Yangtian also heard the conversation between the two, and he also appreciated the old man for having such a heart.

In his previous life, he had seen too many warriors who cared about the life and death of others for their own interests, and even their relatives could ignore him, not to mention that he was just an outsider without any friendship.

Seeing that Jiang Lao had already decided, Xiao Zhi looked helpless.

"Jie Ji ......"

"Is this the cemetery you chose? Feng Shui is not bad. ”

A piercing grin sounded, and a one-armed middle-aged man with red hair and red clothes slowly appeared in sight.

He had a cruel smile on his face, and his eyes looked at Jiang Lao with a hideous look, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step he took.

"Red!!"

Xiao Zhi screamed, his face was as dead as ashes, and his eyes were full of despair.

Jiang Lao sighed secretly and stopped, there was no need to escape.

Looking at the red sha who came over slowly, Jiang Lao said coldly: "Hongsha, don't forget that the old master is the head of the Changfeng Dao, if I die today, you won't be able to live." ”

Jiang Lao had a momentum that was not angry but mighty, and his red aura stagnated slightly, and then he laughed loudly again.

"Old thing, how can you not have my master? My master and the sword king are about to leave Dongdao and come to Huaxia in person! What kind of thing is the nose of the long wind, my master can cut it with a knife, and you still want to use him to threaten me, it's really ridiculous. ”

"One and the Sword King!"

Jiang Lao was shocked, Yihe Sword King came to China ten years ago, and in the name of learning, he killed Huaxia warriors and won all battles.

In the end, it was Ximen City, the first sword god in Huaxia, who made a move, and defeated him and fled back to Dongdao.

But ten years ago, Ximen City was already eighty years old, and now they are all over ninety, and their peak state is long gone.

Yihe Sword King is making a comeback, who can stop him this time?

At the same time, Jiang Lao's heart was full of worry, and the Huaxia martial arts world was estimated to set off another round of bloody storms.

"Hongsha, you are less proud, the old man of the Sword God is still alive, and the Sword King does not want to be powerful in Huaxia!"

Xiao Zhi also drank vigorously, but the fear in his tone was something that everyone could hear.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that Shizun has already entered the Qi Transformation Realm five years ago, and this time he came to Huaxia to take the old immortal head of Ximen City. ”

"Disobey the Venerable Master!Die!!"

"Jie Ji ......"

Yihe Sword King, Sword God Ximen City, and Yan Yangtian have also heard of it in their previous lives, but in the future, strong people will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, and they will soon be unknown.

However, it is the granddaughter of the sword god Ximen City, Ximen Bing, who will shine in the future.

"Old thing, you cut off my arm back then, kill you first today, and then destroy your Jiang family, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart!!"

Hongsha laughed loudly, his body accelerated violently, like an arrow shooting at Jiang Lao by the lake, and the scimitar in his hand bloomed with a cold sword.

Jiang Lao knew that he could not be spared, and shouted angrily: "Old Man really regrets sparing your life ten years ago!"

"Go to hell and regret it, old thing!!" the red eyes gleamed with hatred.

Seeing that Jiang Lao was about to fall to the ground.

"Bang!"

A piece of broken wood slammed into the scimitar abruptly like a stroke of genius, and the scimitar rolled upside down, and the frightened red shattered body and mind, and the body quickly flew back upside down.

"He, I'm safe. ”

Yan Yangtian stood up slowly, the clothes on his body were windless, and the suffocating momentum swept like a violent wind.