Chapter 47: Practice
The power of this technique passed on to Yang Yi by Yang Shenxing is unprecedented, but the difficulty of its cultivation is also unprecedented. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yang Shenxing was able to cultivate him to the supreme realm of the Supreme Great Grandmaster, and that was because Yang Shenxing was really not good, but Yang Yi was slightly inferior to Yang Shenxing.
Even with the blessing of time in the bronze hall and decades of cultivation in the small world, Yang Yi's current achievements are only just reaching the realm of a great grandmaster.
And when Yang Shenxing was middle-aged, he was basically overpowering the heavens and shaking the Three Realms.
Although Yang Yi's achievements at this time are already extremely remarkable in the eyes of outsiders, they have almost reached the level of Yang Shenxing back then.
But only Yang Yi knew that he was much worse than his old father.
He doesn't have Yang Shenxing's talent and qualifications, so he can only use time to pile up, but the difference between the two is too big, even if Yang Yi has never slackened, he still failed to achieve the achievements he imagined.
What he lacks most now is time.
Although I entered and exited the small world of martial arts a few times on the way to the Southern Wilderness, the harvest was not very ideal.
He is now an immortal existence of the Broken Void, in those small worlds of martial arts, he is already a top master, after entering those small worlds, those worlds have a great sense of rejection towards him, and the massive amount of vitality consumed by his breathing and exhalation, those small worlds are already difficult to satisfy him.
Cultivating in a small world is no longer of much use.
What he lacked was time to practice in the Overworld.
But the formation of the thirtieth layer of this Demon Suppression Golden Pagoda was exactly what he needed now.
No matter how time changed, the practice of his essence was never interrupted for a day.
In this formation, every step he takes, hundreds of years and thousands of years have passed, which is really a rare opportunity for him.
In the scene, Yang Yi took a step in the tower, and the entire space on the thirty-third floor was shocked, and the heaven and earth aura contained in the thirty-three-story golden pagoda, as well as the huge essence in the prisoner's body, were all drawn into the big array.
In the past, the prisoners in this time acceleration formation were all big people who were under capital punishment, and the purpose of this time acceleration formation was to prolong their torture time and make them fall into endless pain, and at the same time, it was also to wear down the prisoners' mental will and make them run into chaos.
There is also to accelerate the speed of death of the tortured, because there are runes in the prison, so all the tortured people can only rely on their own vitality to resist, the human body's vitality is limited, use a little less, over time, the prisoner will gradually die.
But no matter how many functions the person who arranged this formation thought about, he never thought that anyone would use this formation to practice.
Theoretically speaking, there is no cell head in this golden pagoda, and it is impossible to practice in the prison cell, and even in the space outside the prison cell, it is still in the interior of the golden pagoda, and it is not separated from the suppression of the decree of the Emperor and the Buddha, and there should be no person in the world practicing in it.
Until the arrival of Yang Yi.
It is not easy to cast this golden pagoda, especially the arrangement of its formation, because it involves the great mystery of space and time, and the Emperor Buddha personally took action before it was properly arranged.
It seems that there are three of these formations, one in the Heavenly Realm, in the Imperial Palace.
The boundary one, in the Buddha Gate.
The underworld is between the 30th and 33rd floors of this golden pagoda.
By chance, it was used by Yang Yi.
The people imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Golden Pagoda are all earth-shattering big people, and the spiritual power required for the operation of the formation runes in the Ping Suri Pagoda is to extract the spiritual energy in the prisoners in the prison.
Now that Yang Yi has entered the formation to practice, the aura he needs is extracted from these formations.
In this way, the prisoners imprisoned in this golden pagoda have been unlucky.
Under the extraction of the vitality in the body by the formation, the Yangtze River poured outward like a great river, and countless panicked and uneasy violent emotions leaked out from the various prisons in the tower, which showed how frightened they were.
Yang Yi's internal exercises turned wildly, taking steps in the corridor of the thirtieth layer of this golden pagoda, and with every step he took, his whole body strength soared, which was simply a step and a heavy sky.
When this formation was built, everyone in the Heavenly Realm Buddhism was afraid that time would pass too slowly, so as soon as it was built, it was pushed to the maximum, and it happened to be cheaper than Yang Yi.
Every time he took a step in this formation, his skills soared, and at the same time, there were more vicissitudes in his eyes.
In his mind, just this short step, it has been a thousand years, basically after one step, his face will show a blank look, and after standing for a moment, he remembers where he is and what he is here for.
After entering the thirtieth floor, Yang Yi walked more than a dozen steps, and finally walked in front of the cell that exuded the blue light of Confucianism.
After he opened the cell, a long-haired young man with his back to the door turned around abruptly, and after seeing Yang Yi's face, he looked shocked, and then a heartfelt smile of relief appeared on his face, "Boy, where is your father?"
Yang Yi was taken aback when he saw the young man's face, and bowed down and said, "Senior Ancestor, it turns out that you are locked up here!"
The portrait of this young man, Yang Yi is very familiar, there is a portrait of him in the Taishi's Mansion, this person is called Mei Niansheng, who is Yang Shenxing's mentor and the master of the previous generation of Confucianism.
At the beginning of the decisive battle between the Immortal Heavenly Pass and the Black Mountain Undead Clan, after he was seriously injured, he accepted Yang Shenxing as an apprentice, and after teaching Yang Shenxing for three years, he passed on the position of the master of the Confucian sect to Yang Shenxing, who was only fifteen years old at the time.
But Yang Shenxing really lived up to expectations, with his young body, he suppressed Confucianism, and then pushed the world and suppressed the Eight Desolations.
At the beginning, Yang Shenxing once said to Yang Yi that the most regrettable person he had seen in his life was Mei Niansheng.
If Mei Niansheng hadn't been seriously injured by the once-in-a-century Black Mountain death tide, he would definitely have the possibility of impacting the Supreme Grandmaster in the future.
Therefore, Yang Yi once had an understanding of this patriarch and was extremely familiar with his appearance, and when he saw him at this time, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "My father is now a court master, and he should still be in the Zhongjing Taishi Mansion at this time."
Mei Niansheng smiled and said, "Since you are here, how can he still be in the Taishi's Mansion? Breaking into the Underworld to rob prisoners, what a big deal is this? If he can't suppress the master of the Three Realms, how can he rest assured that you have entered here?"
Yang Yi said sweatfully: "What the ancestor said is true!"
Mei Niansheng looked at Yang Yi and sighed, "Shen Xing's sons are so old!
He laughed, "The proudest thing I've done in my life is to take your father as an apprentice!"
Yang Yi said with a smile: "If my father knew that my ancestor said this, he would definitely be very happy. ”
Mei Niansheng said with a smile: "You continue to move forward to save people, I want to recover in these big formations outside." ”
Yang Yi said: "Master, please!"
Just as the two were talking, Yang Shenxing was standing on the top of a high mountain at this time, and he had just put away his fists.
The sky was blood-red, and thunder continued to explode.
The torrential rain of blood poured down, and the heavens and the earth were stained red with blood.
(To be continued.) )