When Master Chixiao arrived at the foot of Fen Ji Peak, the peak masters of all peaks had already gathered, and they were looking up at the Potian Palace, which was topped by black clouds. Especially the peak master of Danyuan Peak, his eyes are full of reverence and desire.

"Elder Taishang is actually a chaotic-level alchemist, so I have to wait so hard. Judging from the breath, this alchemy is undoubtedly a good fortune pill. His new apprentice is really a great good fortune!"

"Sure enough, it's Duotian Good Fortune Pill?" The real person Chi Xiao looked back in astonishment. That is the legendary Chaos-level medicinal pill, and the medicinal formula has been lost for tens of thousands of years.

"That's right." Peak Master Dan Yuan was intoxicated by the strong medicinal fragrance.

A person next to him sighed, "He is both a sword cultivator and a dan cultivator, and his cultivation base has reached the pinnacle, and he has taken out so many treasures to change his life for his apprentice. The elder Taishang is really unfathomable! I can't say, he will become the first successful one. A sky-shattering kendo cultivator."

Song Yufei and Zou Yiming heard these words as soon as they approached, the former was depressed, the latter admired, but the stunning woman in Yuhuan sneered, "As the saying goes, what is received in advance, must be given first, this Dingguang Zhenren becomes more and more powerful. , the faster he falls. It's a pity that he has an excellent talent, but he wants to cultivate some kind of swordsmanship."

Song Yufei immediately felt relieved, and walked to the side of Peak Master Lei Yuan and stood still. Master Taiping only glanced at him lightly and continued to look up at Jieyun, not wanting to talk to him too much. This disciple is too scheming and has many secrets, and he is afraid of causing trouble in the future. Look, the biggest incident is already waiting in Potian Palace.

The Duotian Good Fortune Pill can not only improve the cultivator's aptitude, but also help the cultivator who has survived the calamity come back to life and replenish spiritual power. Even a cultivator or a loose immortal in the Mahayana period can ascend smoothly with just one pill. In this way, there are countless cultivators who want to win this medicine pill. Those with low cultivation bases were stopped outside the door by the guardian formation, and those with high cultivation bases were already lurking in the dark.

The other eleven elders came to the foot of Fen Ji Peak one after another, and they also sensed a few unusual auras, but they only stood with their hands behind their backs and did not move. They are all tens of thousands of years old monsters, with extraordinary qualifications in the sect, but unexpectedly they were pressed on the top of their heads by a yellow-haired boy over 400 years old, and the boy was arrogant and arrogant, and his disposition was very disgusting. hate.

In this way, the elders all wanted to teach him a lesson, and when he was outnumbered, they would help him, so that he could present the Duotian Good Fortune Pill to the sect. Four of the eleven elders have broken through the Mahayana period for many years, but they have never been able to successfully ascend, and they are sure of getting this pill.

Everyone has their own plans. In the silence, the first thunder roar roared and rushed into the Heaven Poundering Palace. Disappear, reveal the light of the sky.

The huge spiritual energy rushed towards the Potian Palace, and at the same time took away the strong medicinal smell, which was a sign of dancheng.

"Wu that child, hand over the Duotian Good Fortune Pill, the deity can spare you!" An old voice exploded in the air, and then a blood-red figure suddenly appeared, waving a giant sword towards the outside of the palace The defensive formation smashed.

The real person of Chixiao took a closer look and saw that it was the ancestor of the Gorefiend, the most powerful person in the devil's way, who has broken through the Mahayana period for more than a thousand years. come out.

For Duotian Good Fortune Pill, he is bound to get it.

"Gore Demon, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. We are also interested in Duotian Good Fortune Pill. We advise you to return quickly." Two more figures appeared, but they were Yangming Sanxian and Xuanhui Sanxian who had not been born for a long time. . One of them is a six robbery loose immortal, the other is a seven robbery loose immortal, and they are one of the best masters in the Haotian world.

The Gorefiend ancestor was hesitating, but he heard a low and impatient voice from inside the Heavenly Palace, "Who dares to be presumptuous on my Fenji Peak, get out now!"

Ho, the boy is so mad! The three great powers all showed their anger, and before they could do anything, they saw countless black sword lights shoot out from the Heaven-shattering Palace, wrapped in the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

The three of them hurriedly made moves to resist, and at first they were able to do it with ease, but they couldn't get close to the Potian Palace. It's almost impossible to avoid.

The three of them were gradually lost and fell behind. The sword light ripped through countless wounds on their invincible body. The wounds were bleeding profusely, and the pain was unbearable, and they could not be cured by spiritual power or medicine pills. This is the power of the Heaven-shattering Sword Dao. Its sword light can even smash the laws of Heaven's Dao, but how can the body be able to bear it?

The ancestor of the Gorefiend fought and retreated again and again, barely dodging the fatal blow and then fled away without hesitation. After the two scattered immortals looked at each other, they also turned into streamers and galloped towards the sky. People can make them so embarrassed without even showing their faces, which shows that their strength is far above them.

The Heaven-breaking Swordsmanship is truly extraordinary!

Not to mention that the three of them suffered severe sword wounds. No matter what kind of medicine pills they were used for, they could not be cured. They could only consume spiritual energy every day to keep them warm. After a while, they fell one after another, which shocked all the great experts. The people of Shan Wuji Xianzong have been shocked beyond words.

"Xuanhui Loose Immortal is the Loose Immortal of the Seven Tribulations. He is the first person in my vast world to cultivate, and he is not the opponent of the Supreme Elder. Potian Kendo, Potian Kendo..." Peak Master Jian Yuan murmured repeatedly, "Potian" Kendo' four words, his face full of awe.

"Yufei, try to stay as far away from Fen Jifeng as possible in the future." The stunning woman spoke cautiously after being silent for a long time. Just now, she actually felt the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth in that person's sword formation, making her even a wisp of ghost tremble. With a little calculation, that person has survived seven tribulations, but now he is still safe and sound, can the Tao of Heaven really kill him?

What kind of talent can create such a powerful cultivator? Not to mention in the three thousand worlds, even in the immortal world, I am afraid that they are still standing at the peak.

The woman raised her eyebrows in thought, and sighed after a long time. Song Yufei's mood became more and more gloomy, and he promised in his heart, but his face showed an unyielding look.

When Master Chixiao returned to Chixiao Palace, the first thing he did was to call his beloved daughter.

"Elder Taishang has already refined Fang Xinghai's Destiny fortune Pill. After taking it, even the waste of the Four Spiritual Roots can instantly become a genius of cultivation. Do you still remember the life and death you signed?"

Mo Yu lowered his head and replied, "Naturally remember."

"Then don't slack off in your cultivation in the future. Although Fang Xinghai has only started to cultivate now, the Supreme Elder is a chaotic-level alchemist, and he has countless genius treasures in his hands, and refining a few elixir for him to improve his cultivation is not a problem. It's difficult. Ten years from now, it's unpredictable for the two of you to win or lose."

"My daughter knows, she will definitely not delay her cultivation." Mo Yu agreed with her hands, her expression seemed calm, but there was a lot of panic in her eyes.

Inside the Potian Palace, Zong Yi was holding his disciple in the Broken Jade Spirit Pond. He lifted up the pool water with his big hand to rinse the disciple, and slowly circled the disciple's round and smooth shoulders with his fingertips.

"Why do you want to practice Heaven-shattering Kendo? I heard that cultivators who practice this kind of Kendo will die and be destroyed by Heaven." Zhou Yun Sheng expressed concern.

"I was born to exist to destroy the way of heaven." Zong Yi said lightly.

"What do you mean?" This is too arrogant!

"It doesn't make any sense, it's just a feeling, a kind of..." Zong Yi thought about it for a long time and said slowly, "It's a kind of responsibility."

A duty? Zhou Yun Sheng pondered, vaguely guessing the identity of his lover.

Zong Yi washed his disciples and carried them onto the jade bed. He couldn't bear the words, "Before taking the medicine pill, the teacher needs to take out your damaged root bones. It hurts a lot, so please bear with it."

"Go ahead, I don't care." Zhou Yun Sheng waved his hand.

Zong Yi hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the blackened and shattered bones from his body one by one.

"Fortunately, the skull was not injured." Zhou Yun Sheng teased while suffering.

Zong Yi leaned over to kiss his pale lips, stuck his tongue into his mouth, and passed a pill. Without the wrapping of spiritual power, the medicinal pill immediately turned into a liquid and poured into the throat, bringing out a fiery airflow.

"Don't be afraid, Master is here, Master will definitely not let you have any trouble." Zong Yi hugged his disciple who was groaning in pain, and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Zhou Yun Sheng was in such pain that he couldn't say a word, and his consciousness was blurred. This kind of pain exists not only in the body, but also in the soul, as if immersed in a pool of sulfuric acid, as if falling into tumbling magma, and more like being burned by the fire of hell.

"Don't be afraid, Disciple, it will be over soon." Zong Yi was heartbroken as he kept kissing Disciple's tear-soaked eyelashes. The intense pain was transmitted through Tu'er's cold skin, which was almost unbearable for him.

After a whole night of torment, Zhou Yun Sheng woke up in Zong Yi's warm and broad embrace the next day, raised his arms, kicked his legs, and then rolled over and sat up.

"I'm fine, I can walk!" He shook Zong Yi vigorously.

Cultivators in the Mahayana period don't need sleep at all. Zong Yi had already withdrawn from his meditation when he was awake. He touched his head and said softly, "I'll test your spiritual roots for you first, and wait for you to draw your breath into the meditation. After the body, you can choose a suitable exercise for you." He has collected many top exercises, and no matter what kind of spiritual root the disciple is, he can choose the right one.

Zhou Yun Sheng nodded with a smile, and after breakfast he came to the side hall to test.

Zong Yi handed him a transparent spar and said, "No need to do anything, just hold it in the palm of your hand."

Zhou Yun Sheng held up the spar and waited. After a few breaths, the spar swayed a circle of gray aura, and a cloud-like gas gathered in the center of the stone, slowly condensing onto the entire surface of the stone.

"What kind of spiritual root is this?" If Fang Xinghai's memory is correct, the gray aura does not belong to any kind of spiritual root.

"This is..." The omniscient Zong Yi hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "This is the Wuling Root of the Mutated Spiritual Roots."

"Wu Linggen?" Zhou Yun Sheng asked with a glimmer of hope, "Is this kind of spiritual root rare?" Tell me now that I also have a golden finger!

"It's really rare, and it won't be able to produce one in tens of thousands of years." Zong Yi nodded, seeing the happy expression on his disciple's face, he couldn't help but patted his head with pity, and added, "So there is no complete exercise for you to practice. According to the knowledge of the master, the last cultivator of Wulinggen died only after cultivating to the Jindan stage.

Zhou Yun Sheng's lofty eyebrows collapsed, and he calmly said, "That means Wu Linggen is the waste spirit root in the Tianling root?"

Zong Yi covered the back of his head with his big palm, pressed his unhappy face into his arms, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, disciple, there is a teacher. We can create our own without a practice method, although a teacher is a sword. Xiu, but he also knows very well about the method of Taoism.”

Zhou Yun Sheng quickly regained his strength and said with a smile, "Okay, we created our own exercises. I don't have any other strengths, my brain is fairly smart, and my understanding is not low."

Seeing his disciple being so cheerful and confident, Zong Yi felt relieved and couldn't help kissing the top of his dark hair.

After measuring his spiritual roots, Zhou Yun Sheng began to draw Qi into his body. In the end, it was the body that had been transformed by the Duotian Good Fortune Pill, with excellent aptitude, but within a quarter of an hour, a lot of spiritual energy had been captured and introduced into the Dantian along the meridians. However, before the spiritual energy was completely settled, they rushed to escape from the Dantian.

Zhou Yun Sheng tried several times and it was the same, as if those spiritual qi were repelling him.

what's going on? Could it be that the Tao of Heaven does not recognize its own existence? Thinking of this, he sneered, what kind of heaven is that, but it is the main god, of course it will not admit that it is a betrayal. The Wuling Root, which is equivalent to the Waste Spirit Root, is probably also its masterpiece.

After trying for four hours in a row, Zhou Yun Sheng gave up and opened the door to find the master.

"Why hasn't the qi entered the body yet?" Zong Yi held his disciple's fingertips, and his divine sense probed into his dantian, showing surprise. The Duotian Good Fortune Pill can elevate a person's potential to the limit.

"The Dao of Heaven rejects me and refuses to let the spiritual energy enter my dantian." Facing his lover, Zhou Yun Sheng felt that there was nothing he couldn't say.

The corner of Zong Yi's mouth was slightly raised, and there was a smile in his words, "It turns out that my disciple is not tolerated by the Tao of Heaven. It's very good." After he pondered for a while, he took out an object from the ring.

Zhou Yun Sheng leaned over to take a look, and found that it was a strange stone with a transparent outer layer and a dark, vortex-shaped inner layer. The light emitted by the night pearls placed in the palace was also absorbed, becoming erratic, and streaks of light were drawn in the air.

"What is this?" Zhou Yun Sheng asked in surprise.

"This is..." Zong Yi paused suspiciously for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "You don't need to ask more, just know that this stone can absorb all things, even light. Put it in your Tian Dan, and the problem will be solved easily."

Can even absorb light, isn't it like a black hole? Zhou Yun Sheng took the stone and took a closer look. The more he looked, the more it looked like a miniature black hole, except that there was a transparent shell on the outside. He glanced at Zong Yi and said tentatively, "Could it be that you don't know the origin of this stone?"

Zong Yi was embarrassed and did not speak.

"Where did you find it?" Zhou Yun Sheng continued to ask.

"From..." After another suspicious pause, Zong Yi said frankly, "I don't even know where this stone came from as a teacher. One day, it suddenly appeared in my ring, absorbing all the treasures in the ring. ...because the teacher thought it was very important and kept it."

Zhou Yun Sheng remembered the black hole that absorbed them in his last life, and his lover's increasingly powerful strength, so he had to sigh about his luck. Fortunately, he met his lover, otherwise he would definitely not be able to escape the black hands of the Lord God.

"Teacher gave me a drop of blood essence, I can refine it and put it in Tuer's belly." Zong Yi took out a small jade bottle.

Zhou Yun Sheng dropped the blood essence into the jade bottle.

Another three months passed, and Zong Yi finally refined the stone and sent it into his disciple's belly using a secret method. Cultivating again this time, the feeling is obviously different from the last time. No matter how much spiritual energy Zhou Yun Sheng is around, he can absorb it without any saturation. If Zong Yi had placed a few spiritual meridians in the hall and deployed a hidden formation, the strong spiritual energy vortex would have been absorbed by Zhou Yun Sheng. It will definitely attract everyone's attention.

It only took a short month for Zhou Yun Sheng to cross the Qi refining stage and enter the late stage of foundation building. Sixteen-year-old foundation building, can be considered a young genius, but the premise is to start training at an early age. People who started to cultivate at the age of sixteen and established a foundation at the age of sixteen, not to mention the Haotian World, even in other Great Thousand Worlds have never existed.

"Your soul was injured before, and you can practice this exercise first to repair your soul." Zong Yi called his disciple to the front of the seat and handed him a jade slip.

Zhou Yun Sheng input his spiritual power, and he knew that this was an extremely rare soul refining technique, which could refine the soul by absorbing the rays of the sun and the moon. It's really kind of what to give. He climbed onto Zong Yi's knees and wrapped his arms around his waist for a long time without saying a word.

Zong Yi hurriedly hugged him, inserted his five fingers into his hair and rubbed slowly, and said softly, "I really like to act coquettishly, just like in my dreams."

The corners of Zhou Yun Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he was really confused. It was clear that they had so many warm and sweet memories, why did he always remember the most embarrassing side of him, but couldn't remember his arrogant, cool and handsome side?

Forget it, as long as he likes it. After twisting the back of his lover's hand on his waist, Zhou Yun Sheng snorted coldly.

She really likes to play coquettish. Zong Yi smiled inwardly, and flew towards the Expo Pavilion in the sect with his arms in the clouds and the fog, explaining, "Although you have to create your own exercises, you can't do it behind closed doors. First, find a few exercises related to Wu Linggen for reference. , and then as a teacher, I will take you to the various fog realms to cultivate. How far you can cultivate can only depend on your understanding."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while and said firmly, "My disciple's understanding is excellent, so don't worry, let's take it slowly."

Zhou Yun Sheng nodded yes, and once again sighed for his lover's thoughtfulness. Is he afraid that he is eager to seek success and will give birth to a demon? With a lover by his side, even if he never goes back, it doesn't matter to him.

The two of them landed in front of the Expo Pavilion, and the person in charge of the exercise management hurriedly greeted them.

"No need to be polite, we can go by ourselves." Zong Yi put down his disciples and said with a flick of his sleeves.

The pressure of being in charge was greatly reduced, and he bent down and handed over two pass talismans.

Zhou Yun Sheng didn't want to miss any of the exercises related to Wu Linggen. He first started to search for the top exercises, and then went down layer by layer, Zong Yi accompanied him by his side.

"Wu Linggen's exercises are so rare!" When he came to the bottom, Zhou Yun Sheng weighed the two jade slips in his palm, shook his head and sighed.

"Let's take a look, don't worry." Zong Yi patted his head soothingly, his eyes showing pity. Tu'er established his foundation at the age of sixteen, and his stature remained at sixteen. He was not very tall, and looked very thin and thin. The appearance of falling over when the wind blew made him want to protect him every time he saw him. in the arms.

Zhou Yun Sheng nodded and looked forward along the wooden frame, the mild ground was covered with ice.

I saw Song Yufei holding a jade slip and looking at it with horror. No wonder he was so rude, anyone who detected Fang Xinghai's late stage of foundation establishment would be startled. Has the foundation been built in just over four months? Back then, Song Yufei boasted that his talent was amazing, and it took him five years to break through the foundation-building stage.

Finding a good teacher is really different. Song Yufei couldn't help but feel resentment when he thought of the Taiping real person who was extremely indifferent to him.

"Show me the jade slip in your hand." Zong Yi suddenly said.

Song Yufei held the jade slip reflexively, and the stunning woman in the jade ring cried out, "Don't give it to him!" This exercise is the legendary exercise in the fairy world, "The Technique of Chaos Nine-turn Body Refinement". The exercises can turn the body into an innate powerful weapon, so that it can be invincible, not to mention that a punch and a leg are better than the ancient soldiers, even the eyes can kill people.

This exercise has been lost for many years in the Immortal Realm, but it turned out to be in the vast world, and it was classified as a low-level exercise because of the very slow speed of cultivation, which is ridiculous. If it weren't for the woman's extensive knowledge, she would have almost missed it.

"Don't give it to him! This exercise has an extraordinary origin, and it belongs to the immortal world." The woman hurriedly added.

Hearing this, Song Yufei felt a huge shock in his heart, racking his brains to figure out how to deal with it.

Zong Yi's expression froze. This woman is no more than a mere Xuanxian, and she dares to play tricks under her own eyes. Did she know that her so-called all-encompassing prohibition was broken as early as he glanced at it. Zong Yi heard what she said even more clearly.

Of course, even if she didn't say it, Zong Yi could see the extraordinaryness of the jade slip. He threw out a ray of black light to entangle the jade slip, grabbed it easily, and flipped through it with his divine sense.

Although the name of the jade slip was "Wuji Body Refinement Technique", Zong Yi glanced at it and knew that this was "Chaos Nine Revolutions Body Refinement Technique", the most powerful body refinement technique in the world.

He was born in the vast world, and he was not very old, but he knew a lot about things ranging from the gods to the immortals, down to the three thousand great worlds, the three thousand medium worlds, and the three thousand small worlds. He himself doesn't know why this is the case, but there are not no people who know it, so he won't do more investigations.

Handing the exercises to Tu'er, he said softly, "I finally got something today, let's go back."

The woman almost couldn't help resisting when he shot. Although this person is only in the Mahayana period, her spiritual power contains extremely terrifying coercion, which makes her dignified and profound immortals fearful.

She urged in a hoarse voice, "Get the exercise back. With this exercise, you can easily withstand even the ninety-nine tribulations. In this way, you can send me back to the Immortal Realm hundreds of years earlier."

Song Yufei hurriedly chased out and shouted, "Elder Taishang, this exercise was first seen by the younger generation, as the saying goes, come first, come first..."

"My elder brother also got the herbal remedy first. Did you follow him and watch him get killed by someone in the devil's way? If the person in the devil's way doesn't show up, I'm afraid you will do it yourself. Don't follow me. Talking about these bullshit big truths, this exercise method is mine, if you have the ability, you can grab it." Zhou Yun Sheng turned his head suddenly, his eyes were already red.

He used the soul search technique to search for Fang Wenguang's soul, and wanted to send him to reincarnation, but it was a group of disciples of the Soul Eater Sect who killed him. Song Yufei and the others would not fail to recognize the number of exercises of Soul Eater Sect, but they would not lend a helping hand. From now on, he will also take away everything they care about most.

The disciples who came and went looked at them one after another, with contemptuous expressions in their eyes.

Song Yufei was instantly embarrassed, standing on the same ground is neither forward nor backward. Zong Yi glanced at him darkly, picked up his disciple and flew towards Fen Ji Peak.

The stunning woman sighed, "You and Fang Xinghai have already forged evil causes and consequences, and you still need to find a way to resolve them. Otherwise, he will always hinder your cultivation."

"How can I solve it? He is guarded by the Supreme Elder. If I fight with him, I will be beaten to pieces by the Supreme Elder sooner or later. You are a lot afraid of the Supreme Elder, and I am afraid that you are not his opponent." Song Yufei walked slowly. Leaving, laughing at himself in his heart.

The woman held her forehead, her expression gloomy.

Song Yufei was trying to make a tentative sentence. Seeing this scene, he understood that the woman is really not a match for the elders. His heart sank, but after a while he regained his composure. In this world, there are thousands of ways to make a person disappear. You don't have to do it yourself. In the future, you need to make a good plan and think of a plan to kill someone with a knife.