"The mystical realm, there are thousands of ethnic groups, the extreme east is separated by the forgotten sea, there is the awakening realm, and the opposite is looking at each other"

"The two worlds are divided into ancient times, each into a system, and there are frequent gaps due to the different ways of cultivation, and it is difficult to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages through the ages."

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"The mystery is very large, divided by five domains, the southeast, northwest and middle are called together, among which the middle region is the most prosperous, and the rest of the domains are almost the same, although this world is full of all races, but those who stand on the top of all beings, only the human race, the beast race, about the above, all the races also originate from this, and divide away"

"The beast clan has a demon beast tribe, a spirit beast tribe, the strongest, you can climb for three days, step on the top of this space, and be inexplicably strong"

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"Talking about the mysteries, since the mystical ancient monument came to the world, all living beings have realized the law of cultivation, every hundred years, there is a grand meeting, starting from the various domains, and the last in the middle domain, for the monks to comprehend the ancient monument, get the opportunity, and have always met those who have been in this opportunity, all merit and creation, and they are at the peak......"

"Tiandu has been established since the Middle Ages, and it is the first mysterious place of mystery, throughout the ages, the number of people who can know the inside story is only a hand, and the number of members in it is seventy-seven, a total of forty-nine, which has not changed since ancient times."

"It is difficult to be clear what it does and what it supervises."

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"Beast Clan, so far, I have only seen Fang Fei'er's Emperor Seal Spirit Fox Clan, and in the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, if there was no one in that clan to save me, I must have already fallen into the Dao Dao."

"As for this Forgotten Sea, the Awakening Realm...... Tiandu?" Yang Xuan felt more and more headaches when he thought of this, this kind of unheard of something he couldn't come up with even if he broke his head.

Just as he was in doubt, an old voice suddenly sounded in the huge Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, "The time is coming, come out"

Then, the cry like killing a pig sounded again, "It's here so soon, the fat man hasn't finished reading it yet, my angry wave palm, my earth-shattering thirteen styles, my flowing wind body method, ah......"

There was no room for a moment's delay, and a strong repulsive force appeared in the Scripture Pavilion, even if Yang Xuan's cultivation was still unable to resist, he only felt that his vision was blurred for a while, and he instantly appeared outside the Scripture Pavilion.

The old man still sat there cross-legged, looking as usual, and he didn't even open his slightly closed eyes.

Yang Xuan looked down, the miscellaneous scroll in his hand had disappeared, and beside him was the fat man's wail of grabbing the sky, looking at him, it seemed that he had gained nothing for three hours.

Hugging his fists and giving a slight salute, seeing that the old man had no intention of speaking, Yang Xuan was naturally silent, pulled up the fat man on the ground, and turned around and left here.

"I said fatty, didn't you learn anything?"

"Woooooooooo......oo The fat man's angry palm...... Thirteen ......"

"Stop, stop, you won't just look at this, you won't grasp everything, right" Yang Xuan stopped the fat man who was still wailing, and asked with some surprise.

"How is it possible, the fat man has carefully studied the flow of wind and body method, but he is just ...... It's just that those two things also have an appetite for the fat man, but they can't open the ban, so they can only stare dryly......"

Speaking of this, he looked aggrieved, and it could be seen that he was indeed extremely concerned about those two martial arts.

Seeing that he had gained something, Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and patted the fat man's shoulder, "That's it, anyway, the time in Wangtian Palace is still short, and when you earn contribution points in the future, you can exchange it for it."

After that, Yang Xuan stopped speaking, and walked towards his residence with his footsteps.

"That's right...... Alas...... Eh, are you waiting for me, why are you walking so fast?" The fat man trotted all the way, following closely behind, and his mind kept thinking about the flowing wind body method he learned in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and kept figuring it out.

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The residence of the inner disciples, although it is a place to live, but the supporting facilities are extremely complete, each room has a quiet room, made of dark stones, it is said to be the raw ore of the dark iron crystal, the texture is extremely hard, and can isolate the prying eyes of the gods, in the cultivation world, it is an extremely precious thing of trial.

In the courtyard, there are no less than tens of thousands of such houses, which means that there are tens of thousands of quiet rooms, and the wealth of Wangtian Palace can be seen.

At this moment, Yang Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed in the quiet room, holding the reward for reaching the top of the Dao platform in his hand, the elixir of creation.

The bursts of escaping danxiang are intoxicating, and they are immediately refreshed when they smell it, which is worthy of being a miracle medicine of the immortal family, "I have been stranded in the Divine Mind Hiding for a long time, and I think I should be able to break through, but the normal realm of the Haoran Xuanjing has helped me a lot."

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan closed his eyes and teased, and the mighty Thunder True Yuan shuttled between the meridians, releasing a violent and fierce aura, adjusting the state to the best, Yang Xuan calmed down and swallowed the fluorescent round pill in his mouth.

As soon as the pill enters the abdomen, it flows down the throat like a clear stream, and flows into the dantian in an instant, and the misty breath that escapes fills the meridians of the whole body, giving people an extremely comfortable feeling.

Without waiting for Yang Xuan to enjoy it, the next moment, the majestic and vast energy surged out instantly, as if a stormy wave had been set off in his body, his stretched brows were instantly furrowed, and the bursts of pain from his body invaded his nerves, and the comfort that was only a moment long ago had already disappeared, leaving only pain.

Pain, swelling pain, the dantian and the meridians of the whole body seemed to be filled with foreign bodies, like a growing ball, gradually, began to exceed the range it could bear.

It was difficult to perceive that the swelling Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was not blindly expanding, and in the subtleties, all the energy, thunder, true yuan, and divine thoughts in Yang Xuan's body were all wrapped in, and they were slowly compressed.

At this moment, the surface of the golden phantom in the dantian was already covered with a layer of fine and vast energy, as if he was in the clouds, Yang Xuan also felt the change, after all, the phantom was just like himself, how could such a vision not be perceived.

"It's ...... A step in the transformation of the true element...... However, when the Haoran Xuan Sutra broke through the realm, it seemed that my Thunder True Yuan had already condensed into this golden phantom, how could I still transform into a shape?"

Yang Xuan was confused, in a hurry, it was worth running the Haoran Xuan Sutra one after another, and the Thunder True Yuan, which was originally running unimpeded in the meridians, seemed to be a lot sluggish because of the existence of the mystical power of the Creation Spirit Pill.

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, forcibly endured the sharp pain that almost collapsed all over his body, and the green tendons around his body were bursting violently, but his whole body was bulged up by this vast energy, which looked extremely terrifying from the outside world.

A roar that was not like a human voice came out from his throat, and in an instant, the thunder true yuan flowing in the meridians suddenly recovered, and all of them were in the dantian, and the majestic medicinal power also gathered together, tightly wrapping the golden phantom into a ball, and kept shrinking.

Although the body has returned to normal and no longer bulges, the pain has risen exponentially in an instant, which is indeed the pain from the true element in the body.

It can be seen how painful the medicinal power will be.

"Ah......h

The energy of heaven and earth tightened and loosened violently, only to hear a faint sound of breaking from his body, Yang Xuan was stunned...... Shen Nian looked inward, and found that there was only a thick mist in the dantian, and there was still a little bit of golden mangs mixed in it, and the golden figure was completely gone.

"This ...... How so?"

Before I could be surprised, the gentle mist suddenly moved, surging and converging, converging towards the center, as if something was swallowing the mist in the middle of the mist.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in the brain, and the consciousness was a little blurred, and only the living inkstone entrenched in the sea of knowledge rose with a faint silver light, and where the mist in the dantian was located, a golden figure instantly appeared, more than a hundred times smaller than the previous golden phantom, but the light was better than before.

Yang Xuan's consciousness was still in the middle of wandering, only to feel that it seemed to be a distant sky suddenly came from a buzz, just like the sound of the sky, resounding in the ears, the next moment, the golden man in the dantian moved, and with a move of his pocket-sized hands, a golden mang, which was more than half shorter than the toothpick, appeared, and then hovered and flew around his body, leaving a faint golden phantom.

Immediately, the golden man stood with his hands in his hands, as if he raised his head slightly, and shot out two golden rays from his eyes, passing through the endless void, and falling on the living inkstone in the sea of knowledge.

Abruptly, through the thick dark iron spar, a rich, inexplicable aura overflowed into it from the outside world, as if the power of heaven and earth descended, and the space immediately became tighter, as if it was imprisoned.

Yang Xuan's whole person fell into an inexplicable state, his body was levitating, his hands were vain, and the dust pen broke free from the shackles of the Sumeru ring, floating around his body, and wandering back and forth, this face was exactly the same as the movements of the golden figure in the dantian.

Outside the quiet room, the light in the void flashed continuously, and above Yang Xuan's position, there were several more figures, among which there was the moonlight that had disappeared for a long time.

Around him, there were many monks, elders, deacons, etc., who had heard the sound, all staring at the houses below with solemn expressions, their eyes full of disbelief.

"This breath, yes, it's a vision......"

"Yang Xuan's residence, so the people in it...... Could it really be him?"

"In other words, he broke through and created a realm of incarnation, but why was there a vision?"

Standing side by side with Yuemei were the other elders of this Wangtian Palace, and the second elder Wu Ya was also impressively listed.

"He wants to condense the vision, the first creation?"

"In this way, it should be right" Wu Ya's face was extremely solemn, God knows, how could a monk who had just entered the realm of creation be able to comprehend a vision, such a sharp and powerful attack.

Standing still for a long time, looking at the breath in the room seemed to be more condensed, there was a faint strange roar in the sky above his head, Wu Ya beckoned, and several elders behind him, including Yuemei, spread out together, forming an encirclement to enclose this space in the middle.

"The cloth is isolated from the formation, and the breath in it can't be revealed."

"No!" Crisply and neatly, a misty brilliance shot out from the hands of all the elders, and it became a piece of practice in an instant, forming an illusory barrier, covering the room where Yang Xuan was.

From the outside world, there is no breath at all, but the strange thing is that it has not been able to block the inexplicable mysterious energy penetration between heaven and earth.