Chapter 224: Welcoming Immortal Stone

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But Chen Yang's gaze fell on a small pool not far from the right hand, the pool is not big, only more than ten zhang square, the pool water is clear, you can see the fine white sand at the bottom of the pool at a glance, there seems to be nothing special. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

The only thing that stands out from the rest is that there is a huge rock several feet in size standing in the middle of the pool.

"Welcoming Immortal Stone".

Chen Yang stared intently at the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the boulder, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"This Yingxian Stone is probably the same as the welcome pine in front of the Zongmen Mountain Gate, and it is the place where Zhenyangmen welcomes visitors. ,。 Chen Yang secretly guessed.

Looking at it, Chen Yang suddenly found that these three big characters seemed to be plain at first, but they revealed an artistic conception that was difficult to express in words.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity in his heart, not only staring towards the boulder, but also releasing his divine sense and probing.

Suddenly, Chen Yang only felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to be turned upside down, and then he found that his gaze was actually attracted by those three words, and he couldn't extricate himself at all.

In Chen Yang's eyes, the boulder in the pool seemed to come to life and turned into a wild beast, and the breathtaking momentum came to his face, making him feel sullen for a while, and for a while, he felt a little out of breath.

Chen Yang secretly said that it was not good, and forcibly moved his gaze elsewhere. But the astonishing momentum just now seemed to be imprinted in his heart, even if he had looked away, his face was still a little pale, and his heart was pounding violently.

Chen Yang's heart sank suddenly, his face became extremely ugly, he knew very well in his heart that if he couldn't dissolve the scene that had just happened, he was afraid that he would plant a seed of inner demons in his heart. Usually it may be fine, but once you face the bottleneck of the knot, or when you are attacked by the Mihun technique, you will suddenly have a seizure.

However, Chen Yang is a determined person in the end, the more he encounters setbacks, the more tenacious his mind becomes, and he moves his gaze back expressionlessly, facing the huge momentum emanating from the Yingxian Stone as if it were a substance, the Xuanming True Yang Gong is running at full strength, and the divine consciousness is circulating as hard as possible, and it is hard to support.

But this Yingxian Stone was left by a monk with great magical powers in the True Yang Gate, although it contained only a trace of magical power inadvertently left by the senior, but it fused with the senior's own momentum, even if the blade of the Yuan Infant Stage was unguarded, he would suffer a small loss.

Chen Yang's face became even paler, his body trembled like a swing, and he looked like he was going to fall to the ground at any time.

Chen Yang knew in his heart that as long as he moved his gaze to other places at this time, he could immediately get rid of the current predicament, but he knew even more that if he succumbed to this pressure, I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to make any more progress in his cultivation, and it would be even more impossible to get rid of the Dan.

Thinking that the path to immortality might be cut off, Chen Yang bit his mouth and roared unwillingly, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured out from all over his body.

Chen Yang's spiritual power actually surged at a speed visible to the naked eye in the confrontation with this earth-shattering momentum, and in just a moment's effort, he broke through two small bottlenecks one after another, and his spiritual power increased dramatically!

But this kind of thing that appears at ordinary times will make Chen Yang very happy. But it didn't attract his attention at all, and his thoughts kept racing, trying his best to figure out a way out of the predicament.

He knew very well that his cultivation had made a lot of progress under the tremendous pressure, but this could only help him support him for a while longer, and once his spiritual power was exhausted, he would be overwhelmed by this momentum immediately.

The corners of Chen Yang's mouth twitched unconsciously, his heart was extremely anxious, but he didn't have any clue.

Just when he was a little desperate, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he came up with a solution that was not a solution.

Chen Yang secretly gritted his teeth, and he couldn't think of any way anyway, it was better to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor!

Thinking of this, Chen Yang calmed down, and then actually closed his eyes, his expression was extremely solemn, his mouth was squirming quickly, and he was reciting a mantra.

The head was shrouded in a faint white light, and the thin white gas was like a small snake, and it was extremely smart and drilled in and out from Chen Yang's seven orifices, which was very weird.

After the vision appeared, Chen Yang seemed to be experiencing some great pain, and the muscles on his face were hideous, showing an abnormal expression of pain. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans crackled and flowed down, and even most of the clothes were soaked wet.

Chen Yang actually chose to cultivate the Divine Forging Technique at this time!

This is the method that Chen Yang just thought of is not a way, since there is no other way, then it is better to increase his strength.

But if you think about it, this method may be the most reliable one at the moment. At this time, he was still able to support it, because under the heavy pressure, his spiritual power was growing rapidly.

At this time, there are two choices, the Xuanming True Yang Gong that can increase cultivation, and the Divine Forging Technique that can enhance the divine sense.

Xuan Ming True Yang Gong, Chen Yang thought about it a little, and then ruled it out. He is now a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and no matter how much his cultivation grows, it is impossible to ascend to the sky in one step. Crossing the bottleneck of Yudan will not help much in the current situation.

However, the Forging Divine Technique is different, Chen Yang had cultivated to the second layer long before the foundation was built, and over the years, he had never forgotten the cultivation of the Forging Divine Technique, but he had been stuck at the bottleneck of the second layer, and he had never been able to break through to the third layer.

At this time, if he can successfully cultivate the third layer of the Divine Forging Technique under the pressure of great pressure, and his divine consciousness soars, he may have a little hope that he will not only escape from Xing's life, but also be able to successfully get rid of the Demon Imprint on his heart.

Although Chen Yang also knew that there was not much hope, his Divine Forging Technique had been stuck in this bottleneck for more than ten years, where was it so easy to break through. Moreover, even if he breaks through, it is impossible to say whether he can do as he thinks.

But there really is no feasible way for him to do anything other than this method. It's better to just give it a go, and as for the outcome, leave it to God to decide!

Half an hour, an hour, four hours...... ,

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a day and a night have passed.

Chen Yang's clothes were almost soaked, and his mouth was also dry and cracked due to excessive water loss, and the blood holes were broken one after another, but surprisingly, his face was no longer pale, but a strange flush appeared.

The head above the eyes was shrouded in a dense layer of white gas, and only the situation inside the white gas could be vaguely seen.

Chen Yang pinched the mysterious and inexplicable spells in both hands, and his chapped mouth kept whispering incantations.

Quaint! atmospheric! vast!

Every time a complete incantation was recited, invisible patterns faintly appeared in the air nearby, and the aura of heaven and earth scattered everywhere seemed to emit a silent sound of joy.

However, Chen Yang, who was immersed in the cultivation of the Forging Divine Technique, did not notice that the cultivation of the third layer of the Forging Divine Technique was completely different from the previous two layers.

More than two hundred miles away from here, over a forest, a rainbow suddenly stopped, and the figure of a white-haired young man appeared, only to see him look around vigilantly, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, his consciousness was released, and he carefully observed something.

"This is,. After a while, the white-haired young man opened his eyes, and his face was full of surprise, "Is there a heavy treasure born, or is it a ......."

He looked up, his gaze deep and fiery, as if he could penetrate the layers of mountain peaks and the barrier of clouds.

But soon, the white-haired young man's face turned into a look of astonishment, why did the movement of heaven and earth aura disappear again? He pondered for a moment, but still couldn't get the point.

"But no matter what, the source of the change just now seems to be the location of the main peak of the Zhenyangmen Mountain Gate, and it does not conflict with his plan.

Just take a look. ,。

The white-haired young man thought secretly, and was about to rise into the air, when he suddenly turned his head, a flash of fire rushed straight towards him like a meteor outside the sky, he frowned slightly, did not dodge or dodge, and grabbed the firelight, but it was a transmission note.

With a pop, the firelight exploded, and a constantly beating flame appeared in the air, and the voice of the black-robed young man came from inside.

The white-haired boy listened quietly with an expressionless face, but immediately his face became extremely ugly, and he was so depressed that he could almost drip water.

It turned out that the black-robed young man and the other four black-robed monks had broken the ban, and in the process of searching for the elixir on the Heavenly Medicine Peak, they inadvertently found the traces left by Chen Yang picking the elixir.

For the monks, the traces left a few days ago were as eye-catching as fireflies in the dark compared to the traces of 10,000 years ago, and the black-robed young man realized at the first time that if it wasn't for his companions, then there were other monks in the ruins!

He didn't dare to delay, as soon as Fang came out of the Heavenly Medicine Peak, he immediately sent a transmission note to the white-haired young man.

"In this ruins, there are still other people who are still in zài! But it doesn't matter, as long as it's not a monk from the Yuan Infant Stage...... ,。

The white-haired young man pondered quietly for a while, and suddenly said to himself with a sneer, then took out more than ten sound transmission wells, whispered a few words, raised his hand, and the transmission notes turned into Dao firelight, flying towards their respective goals.

The white-haired boy also turned into a frightened rainbow and flew quickly.

Chen Yang didn't know that a powerful enemy was approaching.

At this time, he opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and looked at the Yingxian Stone with palpitations.

I don't know if it's because the momentum pressure brought by the Yingxian Stone is too huge, or if the Forging Technique has been stuck at the bottleneck for too long, and it's really time to break through.

Anyway, after a day and a night of non-stop cultivation, Chen Yang finally broke through the bottleneck of the second layer of the Divine Forging Technique and entered the third layer.

To his surprise, the third layer's Divine Forging Technique gave the Divine Sense half of the increase, far exceeding the first two layers. With the substantial increase in divine consciousness, he really got rid of the previous predicament.

And it was unusually easy, as if a punch that had been gathering momentum for a long time hit the cotton ball. !。

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