Ji Chengche felt as if she was sleeping in her mother's arms, surrounded by a warm and soft force, indescribably comfortable.

He wanted to go on like this, sleeping, listening to the gentle singing of the waves in his ears.

The tense muscles and the disabled meridians stretched and healed silently, and the violent dragon breath had to lower its head and return to calm in the soft wave of the invincible waves.

Little by little, his little Qiankun lit up, and the originally extremely dry Qi bubbled from the spiritual sea to rebirth.

However, unlike in the past, at this moment, clusters of brilliant silver-white divine light like stars appeared on the surface of the Linghai Sea, some of them floated in the sky above the Linghai, and some wandered in the deep sea, flashing and exuding a mellow and warm atmosphere, and constantly blending with Datong Zhengang.

And this starry little bit of silver-white light is the hundred-year-old magic "Dadonghai Tiangang" that the flowing wind waves injected into Ji Chengqing's body.

He thought that with his unparalleled profound skills, helping a little apprentice of Yu Tianze to heal his injuries was just a small test.

After waiting for the shot, I found out that the real injury of this young man came from the dragon breath in his body, and the surging drum was like a tsunami landslide, which was far from being as simple as he thought.

However, since the big words have been spoken, there is no reason to go back on their words, otherwise wouldn't the dignified "First Saint of the Metaverse" be unreasonable and arrogant?

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Fenglan suddenly became ambitious, knowing that if he used ordinary means, although he could suppress the dragon's breath, he would not be able to show his old man's magic skills after all.

So he actually burned the true yuan to display the top "Great East Sea Tiangang", simply plucked the hair and washed the marrow for Ji Chengqing to reshape the meridians, and suppressed and tamed the 10,000-year-old Xuanfrost Dragon Breath with the momentum of thunder.

This time, Ji Cheng took a great advantage in a daze, thinking that the flow of wind and waves for a hundred years of cultivation and transcendent sanctification, how profound is the true essence of a divine skill? Ordinary people are supreme lucky even if they get the benefits of him, and this time he is doing his best, and he is bent on suppressing the ten thousand years of Xuanfrost Dragon Breath.

At this moment, the "Dadonghai Tiangang" accumulated in Ji Cheng's clear little universe is getting more and more dense, and his spiritual sea seems to have an unbearable weight, and it suddenly sets off layers of huge waves.

The countless stars of silvery-white light gradually merged with Datong Zhengang, dissolving and dispersing like ink, turning into a cloud of soft waves, slowly expanding and connecting with each other.

I don't know how long it has been, and the silver-white soft waves on the spiritual sea have accumulated more and more, like a vast snowfield surrounding the black Gangshan Mountain.

The tamed dragon's breath lurks under the sea, the ice blue light is turbulent, shining through the waves to the sky, and the entire spiritual sea is full of brilliance and beauty, like a glass paradise.

"Boom!" The silver-white waves suddenly swelled and surged towards Gangshan from all directions.

If you look down from the sky, the white waterline is surging, the rolling waves are like thousands of horses galloping, and the scene is magnificent and cannot be described in words.

"Bang!" the waves crashed against the foot of the mountain, splashing one after another.

However, before the front wave retreated, the back wave had already swirled and slapped heavily at the foot of the mountain.

"Bang, bang, bang—" The deafening sound of the waves resounded through the sky, and rows of white waves slapped one after another, bent on conquering the mountain in front of them.

Finally, the silver-white wave successfully rushed to the foot of the mountain, and without waiting for the strength to be exhausted, it fell back, and the huge waves behind it surged one after another, pushing it forward again.

In this way, the cycle is endless, and I see that around the four sides of the Gangshan Mountain, the silver tide is climbing up the mountain at a slow and unrelenting rhythm, which is like covering the standing Datonggang Mountain with a layer of snow.

Ji Chengche faintly felt the changes in Xiao Qiankun, and was surprised and happy in his heart, and hurriedly concentrated on the spiritual sea, urging Datong Zhengang to accelerate its fusion.

Suddenly, the silver-white tide was like a tiger with wings, and it marched towards the purple mansion on the top of the mountain.

Ji Chengqing didn't dare to be careless, let alone take care of everything outside his body, lest he make a big mistake by accident.

Refining the foreign Zhengang like this, and being so majestic and vast, it is extremely dangerous and cannot tolerate the slightest mistake.

Once the previous achievements are lost, it is considered the best, if the Gangshan Mountain collapses and the Linghai collapses, then the cultivator will inevitably become a waste, and even his soul will fly to the Yellow Spring.

But the momentum of this "Dadonghai Tiangang" is extremely violent, and Ji Chengqing cannot resist at all. Instead of thanking Busen, it is better to go with the flow and gamble your luck with God.

Fortunately, Ji Chengqing's luck this time was really good, and the silver tide rose one after another due to the situation, and finally rushed to the top of Gangshan Mountain!

In this process, a large number of "Dadonghai Tiangang" and "Datong Zhengang" blended with each other, and thousands of hammers condensed wisps of true yuan, which steamed up like fog and smoke, and was blown to Zifu.

"It's here!" Ji Chengche perked up, silently recited the Datong Nine Tricks to Divert Qi and Guide Gang, and carefully condensed the wisps of true yuan.

"Huh-" Finally, the first bundle of True Yuan knocked open the Purple Mansion and poured in.

Followed by the second, third, and fourth bundles...... Bundles of true elements were endlessly refined and generated, surging towards the Purple Mansion.

The Purple Mansion burst into operation, radiating a dazzling brilliance, and it seemed to be growing and expanding little by little.

At the critical moment, Ji Chengche didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, and used his magic skills to enter the realm of selflessness.

Hundreds of schools of thought in the Metaverse compete for the Thousand Peaks, but regardless of the immortals, demons, and witches, all of them are divided into two realms: Lingwu.

In terms of martial arts, starting from the beginning of Hongmeng, and then going through the boiling sea and refining stones, the immeasurable mountains and seas, the waves of the sea, the splitting of mountains and opening the mansion, the sea of a drop in the sea, the Tianyuan Aurora, and the great sun shining, until the sea and the sky step into the holy realm and stand at the top of the Yuan realm, there are a total of nine realms.

Among them, the emphasis is on refining qi into refinement, and the martial artists of this realm are usually commonly known as "Xiaodengtang". After being promoted to the Canghai Realm, he can gradually condense the true yuan and become a strong person in the Yuan Realm, which is the "Great Chase Secluded" in the mouths of everyone. As for taking the last step and entering the realm of the Sage of the Sea and the Sky, it is an opportunity that is difficult to find in a thousand years.

Throughout the ages, the Metaverse has always maintained a strange phenomenon, that is, there will never be more than ten Saint Realm Supremes in any era.

Although there is no shortage of young geniuses like Ji Chengqing, who have not yet reached the age of a weak crown, they have become a blockbuster and soared into the sky. However, most of them are not necessarily good when they are young, and they have died in the long history. On the contrary, some qualifications seem to be very ordinary, but they are late bloomers and come to the top, and there are even people who have broken through the three realms in one night at the age of seventy and ascended to the top and become holy.

But for Ji Chengche, at this moment, he had no intention or time to consider whether the encounter was magical, so he could only concentrate on guiding bundles of True Yuan to smelt the Purple Mansion to warm up the Yuan Baby.

Time passed quietly, his body gradually brightened, and the phantom of the 10,000-year-old Xuanfrost Holy Dragon behind him was clearly visible, vivid and lifelike, as if he could break free from the shackles and rush to the sky at any time.

Liu Fenglan slowly withdrew his hand, and stayed with Tang Xueluo, paying attention to the changes in Ji Chengqing's body.

From the initial disapproval, to the later stunned surprise, his expression seemed to change with the changes in Ji Chengqing's body, and finally he couldn't help but ask, "How old is this kid?"

Tang Xueluo was stunned, not knowing why Liu Fenglan was suddenly interested in Ji Chengqing's age, and replied, "Eighteen years old." ”

Liu Fenglan's eyebrows unconsciously raised upward, and he said in his heart: "When I was sixteen years old, it seemed that I had just been promoted to the realm of a drop in the ocean, and this kid was even less than seventeen years old, and he had already reached the Tianyuan Aurora Realm. In time, wouldn't my title as the number one saint in the Metaverse have to be robbed by him?"

Looking at Tang Xueluo's age and younger than Ji Chengqing, he seems to be already a spiritual powerhouse in the Crescent Moon Realm, and his future achievements are really limitless, and it seems that he is not as good as him.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not a taste, and he said angrily: "If it weren't for the old man's light, how could this kid be so easy to impact the Tianyuan Aurora Realm?"

Just as he was thinking about it, Ji's clear body suddenly shook violently, and a roar like a dragon's roar came out of his mouth, and the dazzling light on his head was like a cloud covering the top, and the churning and drumming were like thunder.

Tang Xueluo was surprised and delighted when he saw this, and hurriedly condensed and sacrificed a "Heavenly Blessing Mantra", and suddenly the light and mist shrouded Ji Cheng's body, helping him to condense his Dao heart and resist the demonic obstacles.

"Boom!" In an instant, a cloud of brilliance erupted from the top of Ji Cheng's head, gathering but not scattering and floating in the air, revealing a primordial infant light and shadow.

Liu Fenglan couldn't help but blurt out: "Good!"

As soon as the words came out, he couldn't help but sulk and said: "The old man was easily promoted to the Holy Realm fifty years ago, this kid has just been in the Tianyuan Aurora Realm, so why make a fuss and let others have the ambition to destroy their own prestige?"

Tang Xueluo saw his leopard eyes full of unconvinced, envious and jealous looks, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, stepped forward and saluted: "Brother Chengche can have such an achievement, you have made great contributions." ”

Hearing this, Liu Fenglan felt very comfortable in his heart, and nodded indiscriminately: "This is not bad, if it weren't for the old man to help him, he might not have the opportunity to rush to the Tianyuan Aurora Realm in three or five years...... Huh?"

He was suddenly stunned, staring at Ji Chengqing intently, only to see that this young man's Yuan Ying was not a solid color, but a combination of black, white, and gold.

The white phosgene doesn't need to be asked, it is condensed by the Tiangang of the Great East Sea, the black one belongs to the 10,000-year-old Xuanfrost Dragon Breath, and the golden one is the Datong Zhengang that Ji Chengqing has cultivated since childhood.

Liu Fenglan's face was cloudy, he stared at Ji Chengqing blankly, and muttered in his mouth: "How can there be a genius in the world who is stronger than the old man?

Tang Xueluo's expression suddenly became strange, and Fang Xin faintly had a bad premonition, quietly held the anti-heaven destiny plate, and whispered: "Senior Liufeng, are you okay?"

"What's wrong with me, I'm very good!" Liu Fenglan glared, a crazy light appeared in his eyes, and laughed: "Girl, do you think this kid is the best kid in the world, the old man is much more powerful than him." ”

Without waiting for Tang Xueluo to answer, his laughter was full of madness, and he said to himself: "That's it, you and this kid are in the same group, and you will definitely favor him." It doesn't matter, when the old man smashes his Yuan Ying with one palm, he will know which of the two of us is better!"

Saying that, a cold murderous aura suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and he raised his palm and slapped down on the yuan baby above Ji Chengqing's head! (83 Chinese Net.)