After returning to the cave, he dodged into the Dao Law Monument and found that the blood dragon clone had entered a deep retreat and could not be disturbed.

Then he set his eyes on the Immortal King clone and felt that the Immortal King clone was cultivating.

One step out, he came to the side of the fairy king's clone.

The Immortal King clone felt Gu Xuan's breath, and he also withdrew from his cultivation.

"What's the matter?" the clone of the fairy king spoke a little hoarsely.

Immediately, Gu Xuan didn't talk nonsense, and explained some things, mainly about the desolate beast and the blood beast and others.

"Alright, I got it!"

With a slight bow, Gu Xuan took his leave.

As soon as his heart moved, he came to the edge of the spiritual spring, waved his hand and made hundreds of handprints, arranged an isolation and forbidden array, and he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to retreat and cultivate.

The Yuan Snake Sutra ran in his body, and the aura gathered towards him, constantly pouring into his body.

This retreat was crucial to him, as he was ready to break through to the late stage of the Tribulation in one fell swoop, and then begin to sense the Tribulation.

In order to completely reach the height of the previous life.

Cultivation is a boring thing, and after years of being motionless, and only cultivating by instinctive cultivation, this is why the more people who cultivate highly, the more eccentric and difficult to figure out their temperament.

Wisps of spiritual energy entered the body, gathered in the sea of qi, and were incinerated by the primordial purple fire, and then absorbed by the Yuan Ying.

Yuan Ying divided part of the absorbed aura and transformed it into his own true element, and the rest was beaten into the Purple Mansion by Yuan Ying.

The immortal city attic in the Purple Mansion is also constantly absorbing spiritual energy to condense itself.

Day after day, year after year!

Gu Xuan was also accustomed to this state. If you want to go further on the path of cultivation, you must first have great perseverance and endure loneliness. Withstand temptation.

Talent, root bones are not the only one.

For the truly strong, the talent root bone is just a little stronger than the others, if you can't persevere, even if you have a special physique, you will eventually turn into a white bone!

Absorption, refining. Absorb, refine!

Gu Xuan is like a puppet, never tireless. This process is repeated over and over again.

Polishing the true element is easy to say, but it is not so easy to insist on.

Perhaps, ordinary people can hold on for a day. One month. A year, however, persistence for decades, hundreds, thousands of years requires great perseverance.

There is no time for cultivation!

Unconsciously, Gu Xuan has been in retreat for a hundred years, plus the acceleration of the Dao Law Monument, that is to say. Gu Xuan has been in retreat for thousands of years.

In the past hundred years, the cultivation realm is still the same as before. Nothing happened because of who was missing.

Time is the most ruthless killer, maybe cultivators have a long lifespan and can't feel it, but for mortals, a hundred years is long enough.

People live for a lifetime, plants and trees for autumn, and the gears of the years never stop turning.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed.

However, the cultivation realm set off a storm.

The major forces are all in action, and they all have the same goal, just for one token??? Harvest Order!

The Heaven Cutting Order, this is a sign of entering the Heaven Cutting Palace, and the cultivators who are active at the bottom of the cultivation realm may not know what the Heaven Cutting Order is.

However, cultivators with a little experience know the effect of the Heaven Cutting Order.

The major forces have all released bounties, as long as the person who provides the news of the Heaven Cutting Order, the spirit stone will be rewarded with one million! Those who are willing to trade the Heaven Cutting Order can even make a request, as long as it is not too excessive, the major forces will be fulfilled.

In the Beast Domain, on an unnamed planet, two women are nervously staring at the void.

If Gu Xuan was there, he could recognize that these two people were Jin Ning and Qingyu.

Just as Jin Ning and Qingyu were hesitating, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then a colorful cloud appeared around the whirlpool.

Half an hour later, a colorful channel was successfully condensed, that's right, this colorful channel is the ascension channel!

The sky is falling, and the sound is murmuring!

A burst of strange fragrance also appeared out of thin air, and the smell of it was intoxicating.

"We're about to ascend, I don't know how long it will take for the master to ascend!" Jin Ning finished speaking, his face was a little annoyed!

"Qingyu, otherwise, let's leave, I don't want to ascend! I'm going back to find my master!"

Hearing Jin Ning's words, Qingyu was also a little speechless, but when she thought of ascension, she would have to separate from Gu Xuan, and she didn't know when she would be able to meet.

Qingyu was also a little upset in her heart.

For a moment, both of them fell silent.

Time passed little by little, and Jin Ning and the two of them were also flashing with colorful light, and so was the Ascension Channel.

Just as the frequency on their bodies was consistent with the ascension channel, an irresistible force enveloped the two of them.

Then, the two of them involuntarily flew towards the ascension channel.

As soon as the two of them entered the ascension channel, the colorful clouds in mid-air tumbled. The ascension channel is also contracted.

In less than a stick of incense, the ascension channel disappeared without a trace.

Only the rainbow clouds still resided in mid-air, but they began to dissipate.

The immortal sound bursts, the golden flowers are falling, and a strange domain field is also lingering within a radius of thousands of zhang, and after half an hour, everything returns to normal.

At this moment, five figures appeared in the Land of Ascension.

After the five of them closed their eyes and felt it, a flash of regret flashed in their eyes, and after a while, the five of them left.

Dao Law Monument, Gu Xuan's body in retreat trembled slightly, and a powerful momentum flashed away.

Subsequently, there was calming down.

The Immortal King clone opened his eyes, glanced at Gu Xuan's position, and closed his eyes again to cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed since Gu Xuan's retreat!

In the cultivation realm, countless cultivators were still discussing the matter of the Heaven Cutting Order.

Inside the Dao Law Monument, a gust of wind suddenly set off, and I saw a huge vortex appear on the surface of Gu Xuan's body, and endless spiritual energy converged towards the vortex.

Call!

A purple flame rose from the surface of Gu Xuan's body, and the sneering sound was also non-stop.

Click!

A sound sounded in his body, and then he heard a rumbling sound like a flood, like a thousand horses galloping.

At this moment, Gu Xuan's Purple Mansion skyrocketed, and a stream of True Yuan, like a monstrous wave, slapped against the coast.

The immortal city attic in the purple mansion is also full of immortal energy, and the sound of the road is swirling, and these immortal city attics are actually condensing.

Yuan Ying sat in the attic in the middle, not moving, suppressing all this.

I don't know how long it took, with a boom, the attic of Xiancheng also stopped solidifying, but at this moment, the Purple Mansion has completely changed, just like the real Xianjia Cave Mansion. Purple gas floats, and fairy energy lingers.

His mind also withdrew from the Purple Mansion, and after feeling the True Yuan in his body, he found that the True Yuan was at least three times more condensed than before the retreat. Both the quality and the quantity have changed dramatically.

If his former True Yuan was a lake, then the True Yuan at this moment is an endless sea, and he never has to worry about drying up.

When I pinched my fingers, I realized that more than 3,000 years had passed since this retreat. (To be continued......)