Chapter Ninety-Four: The Mind Continues to Be Normal

Yang Xuanwu moved by himself, his expression was solemn, but he showed a trace of sluggishness, as if he was strolling leisurely, step by step, between his steps, not more than an inch, not less than half a minute, as if he had measured the size, and gently landed on the stone steps, splashing a faint bit of dust. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The momentum around him became more and more indifferent, without the sharpness and sharpness at the beginning, at this moment, he looked like a talented man who had been full of poetry and books, polite and extraordinary.

That bearing is hidden in the wind and dust at the right time, taking away the arrogance, washing away the lead, like an old monk sitting in meditation, the green lantern ancient scroll, and the world is as usual.

"...... The eighth floor...... Still on the way"

"Is he really going to get to the top, can he really get to the top?"

"It won't come down again, repeat it again"

The exclamations in the field seemed to have never stopped, and the indifferent young man in front of him touched the hearts of all the monks present, that kind of strange move, three up and three down, each time it seemed to have a different emotion, and the momentum was revealed, but when I thought about it carefully, I didn't know what it meant.

Now that he is on the eighth floor and is still slowly climbing, everyone on this stage is overshadowed by him and has been reduced to a foil.

The fat man is like this, and so is the Yan Lie, perhaps, that wonderful person who is like a fairy can transcend this bondage.

The gaze fell on the gentle footsteps, and every time it fluctuated, everyone's hearts were raised, for fear that after he fell this time, he would not lift it up again, or simply turn around and get off the high platform.

Eight layers of seventh, eight layers of eight, eight layers of nine levels......

Finally, Yang Xuan's footsteps fell, and he never lifted it again, the whole person stood quietly in place, closing and pondering, the top of the tall Dao platform is also the position where he won the championship in this trial, at this moment, it is full of vicissitudes, ancient, as if it has been here for eternity, waiting for a person to step up and prove something.

The originally invisible momentum was churning like a sea of clouds at this moment, and it was like a fairyland, as if it was telling something, to Yang Xuan, just to him.

"What is he doing?"

"Is it true that we have to do it again?"

After saying this, everyone only saw Yang Xuan's footsteps move, suddenly lifted, and then fell gently, not moving forward, nor retreating, as if tangled, not knowing how to proceed.

The indifferent expression frowned abruptly, and his expression was extremely solemn.

As everyone knows, Yang Xuan's mind was in a state of confusion at the moment.

"What exactly am I going to do? Fight?"

"But I've already done it, then...... Is it bland?"

"It doesn't seem to be what I think" Yang Xuan stood on top of the eight-layer and nine-level stone steps, thinking like this, his perception was all over the place, as if he felt the message transmitted from the top layer.

"Now go up...... Maybe it's a waste of this opportunity."

Shaking his head slightly, Yang Xuan smiled indifferently, "Since there is no conclusion, let's go again"

Yes, he wanted to repeat it again, his footsteps were under the gaze of nearly 10,000 inner monks in the audience, and the exclamation of Qi'er was loud, but it only lasted for a moment, and then suddenly stopped, the scene was extremely strange.

As everyone saw, with Yang Xuan's footsteps, the whole person was sitting in time and space, as if he was imprisoned by the Almighty, and even the wandering wind had been stagnant, no longer moving a bit, and the air was filled with a sense of silence and depression.

The majestic aura on the peak of the platform also suddenly became quiet, no longer surging, like the waves of the sea, rolling up a violent situation.

The next moment, Yang Xuan, whose figure had already turned, turned back abruptly, without the slightest hesitation, stepped heavily on the mottled and vicissitudes of the ancient bluestone platform on the top floor, and successfully reached the top.

The audience was silent, and in an instant, a burst of roars like mountains and tsunamis erupted, and someone reached the top, successfully defeated the strong and coercive pressure of the Dao platform, and stabilized the leader position of this Dao platform trial without accident.

At this moment, the stagnant "clouds and mist" changed suddenly, or rather, Yang Xuan's momentum rose up, invisibly driving the aura of the Dao Platform to flow.

The sun is shining, and the sky is sounding.

"He succeeded"

"This vision, is it a breakthrough?"

Elder Wu's expression was also full of horror, even if he was the leader of the previous session, he had not yet set foot on the peak, "It is a breakthrough, but it is not a breakthrough in cultivation"

"That's ......"

"Realm, a mysterious and mysterious realm, this kid has such a steady mind and a clever understanding......"

"What kind of realm is it, breaking through requires such a big scene, and this three-day realm powerful treasure is still used as a guide?"

As soon as he said that, Yang Xuan, who was located at the top of the Dao platform, breathed a long sigh of relief, and immediately sat down cross-legged, only to see that the rich golden mangs surged all over his body in an instant, mixed with the vast and ethereal "clouds", and for a while, the beauty reflected in the field was magnificent.

It seems to be an ancient Buddha sitting on the bluestone lotus platform, and the treasure is solemn.

The next moment, accompanied by the rich golden light, there was a figure flashing with golden light, the eyes were deep and wise, with a trace of inexplicable light, the left palm was raised, holding up a thunderball jumping with thunder light, and there was a hand hanging from the wrist, one of which was a huge pen with a simple and weird shape, and the whole looked like an enlarged version of Yang Xuan.

Abruptly, the shape changed again, only to see the corners of the golden phantom's mouth suddenly withdraw a slight arc, and the awe-inspiring momentum around the body became a lot softer with this weird smile, and the thunder and lightning ball on the left palm flashed, and the ball of lightning disappeared.

The empty left palm was placed on the knee at will, looking particularly indifferent and leisurely, and immediately, the inexplicable light flashed in the eyes, and the pair of eyes that seemed to perceive the world gradually lost the depth and wisdom, and became no different from ordinary people, but the breath and feeling seemed to be stronger.

All the monks in the audience looked at this change in horror, and opened their mouths wide in surprise, and a burst of immortal-like momentum quietly diffused, bringing a shock that was simply incomprehensible.

"It's so powerful, but somehow it reveals a hint of blandness"

"Such a strange momentum...... What the hell happened to Yang Xuan?

"I don't know, I think it should be"

"It itself is the peak realm of the Divine Mind Hidden Realm, so this breakthrough ...... Isn't it...... Creation of the realm of life?"

The sound of gasping cold air fluctuated from the crowd, and everyone seemed to be captured by his powerful and strange momentum, and the light in their eyes was only shocking except envy.

The fat man Wu Sisan, standing in the middle of the fifth floor of the Dao platform, raised his head and looked up at the strange scene of Yang Xuan, surrounded by oval-shaped mahogany beads, constantly churning up and down, the Qiankun abacus manifested into a virtual shadow, hovering at his side, and it was simply relying on this method to reach such a point.

At this moment, he also looked at Yang Xuan in slight surprise, and at the same time, there seemed to be a trace of firmness in his small eyes, he believed that with Yang Xuan's strength and talent, he would definitely be able to do so, even after witnessing it with his own eyes, he was shocked in his heart.

"You kid is really good, you can compare the fat man to ......"

Wu Sisan muttered to himself, at this moment, looking at the audience, Yan Lie, Lin Hai and others, these people who were prominent in the inner door and were among the ten kings of the martial arts arena must have been compared.

After reading it in his mouth, the fat man didn't seem to care, but closed his eyes with interest and felt it, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "After this time, the divine thoughts can be hidden."

The indifferent tone was with a strong self-confidence, and he expected to meet Yang Xuan at the beginning, the latter's cultivation was still weaker than him, but he didn't expect that after a few encounters, he would surpass himself.

The fat man himself has to speed up his progress, he doesn't want to be pulled down too much by Yang Xuan.

Everyone has their own little Jiujiu, especially Yang Xuan's general trend, he thinks more, Yan Lie is like this, but he has always been straightforward and honest, but he doesn't want to think too much, he just secretly cheers up in his heart, maybe sooner or later, he will defeat him head-on on the martial arts platform.

The grand vision lasted for a long time, and after all, it was coming to an end, and the "clouds and mist" in the sky were also thinning to an extreme degree at this moment, as if Yang Xuan had made a momentum to swallow up all the vast coercion.

Or maybe the power of this platform is not as good as him, but no matter which point, it is enough to surprise people.

The golden mangs flickered softly, the phantom flickered, and they disappeared inch by inch, and finally, they disappeared in Yang Xuan's body, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly empty, as if an unpredictable change had occurred, and the mystery was inexplicable.

Yang Xuan slowly opened his eyes, his divine light flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the temperament of the whole person has now undergone earth-shaking changes, saying that it is earth-shattering, but if he was an old acquaintance with him in the past, such as Bufeng, he would definitely think that Yang Xuan had regained the bearing he had at the beginning.

Elegant, plain, sharp and restrained, the original sharp and abnormal aura has completely disappeared.

"This is the realm of normality? the second realm of the Haoran Sutra...... The world is disturbed, my heart is as usual, and it is not disturbed by external objects......"

Yang Xuan spoke slowly, his tone flat.

"There are disputes, there are injustices, if they meet, they must fight, this has not changed, but on top of this, there is something more......"

Lifting the corners of his mouth again, this feeling is really good for him, after all, before Yang Xuanwei cultivated, his temperament was not much different from it, and his status as a scholar was like this.

It was rare for everyone to recover from their horror, and they began to carefully examine the distribution of people on the platform, and some people reached the top, which was a sign that the trial was over.

"Look at that fat man, he has actually stood on the bluestone platform on the sixth floor"

"Yan Lie and the others are also in the front position, and they are also ...... sixth layer."

"There are also Lin Hai, Bai Xiangtian, Huo Yingying, Deng Wan'er and others, but they are the positions of the eighth level of the fifth layer......"

"It's all so strong, they don't like Yang Xuan to comprehend something and break through...... Eh, why is he still at the peak of the Divine Mind Hidden Realm?"

The noise is everywhere, and it seems that this change in the field is caused by one person at any time.

"The cultivation has never broken through, but the momentum is ...... But it's changed a lot."

The second elder on the side of the crowd slowly spoke, his tone was full of relief, thinking that with the help of the Creation Elixir, it was only a matter of time before Yang Xuan broke through to the Realm of Creation and Transformation.

As soon as he thought of this, the figure of the second elder slowly rose into the air, but the cloudy old eyes were full of sharp divine light, glanced at everyone, and finally landed on Yang Xuan.

"The Dojo Trial Ends"

The old man's voice resounded in the field, and with this soft drink, the power of the platform dissipated in an instant, but what remained was the quaint bluestone platform, and the sound of violent gasping with relief.