Chapter 539: Self-proclaimed junior

On this day, Fu Yu, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Suddenly, a white light flashed in the dim cave, and the place within a radius of five zhang was illuminated as bright as day. After a long time, the divine light slowly converged, and the room fell into darkness again.

The dim cave did not affect Fu Yu's excited mood, Fu Yu showed a bright smile on his face, at this time his sea of consciousness was finally restored, the once scorched and vast wilderness was all filled with extremely condensed divine consciousness, reproducing the original vast ocean as magnificent, and the area has also increased a lot.

What made Fu Yu even more excited was that these divine senses were as condensed as molten steel.

Hundred!

Hundreds of miles!

.....

As soon as the divine consciousness unfolded, Fu Yu was directly stunned, and the place that the divine sense could explore was boundless, and it was more than doubled! And it was clearer than before, where the divine consciousness reached, no wind and grass could escape Fu Yu's perception.

At this time, even if he didn't use the Great Zhou Chasing Spirit Trick and opened his heavenly eyes, Fu Yu could also explore the depths of the ground.

Fu Yu was so excited that he almost jumped up, the benefits of the power of his divine sense were numerous, and it was even more surprising than the improvement of his cultivation, and Fu Yu's powerful divine sense was probably already catching up with the monks at the peak of the Dao Ding.

"A blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise!"

Fu Yu's slightly trembling voice sounded, this time he was controlled by the elixir ghost elixir, swallowing the terrifying Heavenly Poison Pill, as well as the many antidote treasure pills. I was tortured, and if it weren't for the protection of the purple star, I would almost lose my soul.

When the consciousness is restored, the problem of the body is extremely simple.

Under the control of the powerful divine sense, Fu Yu only took half a month to dredge the meridians, and the mana did not recover.

Although the damage to the meridians was severe, the dantian was also expanded and strengthened again, and the benefits to future cultivation were self-evident.

There was no hurry to continue cultivating, although Fu Yu's mana was short at this time, after the remnants of his body were cleared out, the whole person became extremely relaxed.

He felt that there was still endless energy hidden in his body, these were all drugs forcibly thrown into by the Heavenly Poison Pill and the Erysipelas Ghost Lao, these things kept fighting in Fu Yu's body, and finally dissolved each other and became another kind of energy, but it remained in Fu Yu's body.

Fortunately, it was Fu Yu who cultivated into a golden bone immortal body, and the erysipelas were always trying to study and take countless measures, otherwise they would have been torn apart by these energies and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

And these energies precipitated in Fu Yu's body and became a part of Fu Yu's cellular body.

At this time, even if he didn't use mana, Fu Yu believed that a monk in the late Mahayana period was not his opponent, this body was stronger than the Golden Bone Immortal Body, and he believed that with his powerful body cultivation cultivation, as long as he was close to him, he could completely explode a late Mahayana monk with one punch.

The energy precipitated in the body is constantly improving Fu Yu's body, although he doesn't know what the benefits are, Fu Yu believes that it is definitely developing in a good direction.

Over the past few years, this transformation has gradually come to an end.

Fu Yu looked at his body, fair and well-proportioned, without even a single flaw, perfect to the extreme. After a few years of retreat, the short hair has grown to two feet, took out the Ming crown, tied the hair, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and the long beard on his face suddenly disappeared, revealing a handsome face.

Although the Ming crown has little effect on Fu Yu, its appearance is extremely exquisite, like transparent seawater, blue and transparent, beautiful, worn on the head, it has a noble and majestic atmosphere.

Under the crown of Na Ming, Fu Yu's face was full of deep eyes, full of wisdom, as if there was infinite starlight hidden in it, and the forehead, the heavenly court was full, exuding a faint divine light, the bridge of the nose was straight, there was a calm atmosphere like a mountain, slightly upturned lips, and a faint smile was full of incomparable confidence.

Anyone who sees this face will be intoxicated and obsessed with it.

Fu Yu exudes a fresh breath, this natural breath is very easy to relax, willing to get along with it, and involuntarily gives birth to a sense of intimacy.

If there were high-level cultivators here, they would definitely be shocked, this was the purest Dao rhyme qi in heaven and earth, which could only appear in the power of those immortals and emperors, and it actually appeared on Fu Yu.

Since falling into the hands of the old erysipelas, it has only been a short five years, and Fu Yu has completely transformed.

It wasn't until a long time that this aura was slowly restrained by Fu Yu and returned to its usual appearance again.

Half a month later, Fu Yu broke through.

Cultivation was restored to the late stage of Mahayana again, and after this catastrophe, the two Yuan Babies were tempered to be extremely tough, and Fu Yu even felt that even if the Yuan Babies escaped from the body at this time, they should not be harmed.

Fu Yu believes that one day his Yuan Ying can escape from the body and cooperate with him to fight.

As expected, the mana is also condensed, and the powerful energy is roaring in the dantian, even Fu Yu is a little shocked, is this still his own dantian? The area is vast and boundless, and the mana is extremely condensed, and if you move it at will, you will have the power to turn over the river and the sea.

If Fu Yu faced Gao Jueying at this time, although he did not break through Dao Ding, he could definitely fight with Gao Jueying for 300 rounds without falling behind.

Fu Yu clenched his fists, and a burst of light erupted in his eyes, in the next step, he would soon be able to cultivate to the peak of Mahayana and directly impact Dao Ding!

The mysteries of his nine attributes have been accomplished, laying a supreme foundation, and there is no obstacle at all to break through Daoding.

As long as he achieves Dao Ding, Fu Yu will definitely no longer be afraid of a Jiuding monk like King Taxin. Even if you can't win in a fight, you also have the capital to fight, and in the face of these masters in the Dao Ding, you also have a great right to speak, and you don't have to tremble to save your life.

Just when Fu Yu was resuming from his retreat, far away on the mysterious island in the East Ocean Sea, sixty or seventy masters were sitting quietly, like sculptures, and what was terrifying was that this sitting turned out to be a full three years.

Among these people, including Su Modi, Yong Lao and others, after a moment of greeting when they first arrived, they all sat silently, irrelevant to each other, and even the impatient and arrogant ones never spoke.

For three years, not a single monk showed signs of impatience.

I don't know who made so many ancestors of the major sects of the Central Continent wait like this, you know, any person here appears anywhere in the Central Continent, it can make the world shake, at this time, all of them have no temper and complaints on this lonely island for three years.

On this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the morning sun had just revealed a touch of red from the east, and the whole sea suddenly came alive with a brilliant color.

This kind of scenery has been seen countless days in the past three years, and it is extremely common.

But today seemed to be a little different, and all the dozens of powerful people on the island suddenly opened their eyes at this moment and looked far to the east.

In the crimson light, there seemed to be a very small point, and the next moment, that small point suddenly enlarged, and suddenly appeared near the island from thousands of miles away.

Three figures appeared in everyone's sight.

The first person was dressed in a golden robe, looked fifty or sixty years old, with silver hair, an ancient face, clear eyes, he was tall, and there was no breath around him, even if he was a group of masters on the island, he felt that this person was looming in his sight, and there was no sense at all in his consciousness, if that person did not take the initiative to stand in front of him, I am afraid that no one would be able to find him.

All the masters were shocked, and they all stood up, extremely respectful.

The golden-robed monk held a young man in his hand.

The young man is extremely delicate, his eyes are extremely flexible, he is wearing a cyan dress, and he also has a powerful aura exuding when he walks, although this person is extremely young, his cultivation is actually in the middle stage of Dao Ding.

This is to be placed in the Central Continent, it is definitely an absolute genius.

And behind the two, there is an old man who is a little older, the immortal rhyme on his body is swirling, and the space where he passes is constantly distorted, even if the powerful aura is hundreds of miles away, the powerful power also makes the powerful people on the island tremble.

"Immortal-level master!"

Everyone all showed a frightened look, although they knew that the person who came would definitely be an immortal-level monk, but they were still shocked by what they saw with their own eyes, the masters on the island were all Dao Ding peak monks, looking at this old man, his eyes were extremely hot, and they all showed an extremely outward look.

Su Modi's extremely calm expression also changed drastically at this moment, and his eyes were both shocked and full of deep envy. With Su Modi's status and long years of cultivation, immortal-level monks have still seen it, but none of them are as shocking as the old man.

The Tao rhyme on the old man's body is like a substance, clearly visible, even if he looks at it like this, he feels that countless feelings rise from his heart.

If Fu Yu was here, he would definitely recognize this old man as Bo Yun.

At this time, Bo Yun was no longer suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth as he was at the beginning, and he had already resumed his cultivation, I am afraid that even Fu Yu did not expect that Bo Yun would be an immortal-level master.

A peerless master standing in the clouds of the Central Continent.

I don't know if I will meet again if I will still be as kind to Fu Yu as I was at the beginning. After all, the difference between Mahayana and immortal level is really huge, like the difference between cloud and mud.

The monks trembled, and they also showed extremely excited looks, you must know that in the past, there was usually only one person from the Xuanyun Sea, but today there were three people, and the immortal-level old man with a strong aura seemed to have the lowest status among the three. Needless to say, the young man in the golden robe is afraid that his cultivation will be even more terrifying.

If you can exchange one or two treasures from these people, maybe you can also hope to hit the unattainable immortal level.

The three of them stood on the island in a flash, and everyone hurriedly greeted them respectfully.

"The younger generations have seen the seniors. ”

Sixty or seventy people bent down neatly, calling themselves juniors. If the expressions and postures of these people were seen by the disciples of the sect, I don't know what they would be surprised about.

The ancestor of his own sect, which was god-like reverence, was as humble as a disciple meeting the head of the sect at this time.

"You don't have to be polite. ”

Bo Yun showed a smile and waved his hand casually. The golden-robed man was still expressionless, unheard of everyone's greetings.

"Old Ao and Young Lord, please take a seat. ”

Bo Yun stepped forward and led the golden-robed man and the young man towards the two golden-light seats that had been vacated.