Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 70
"Well, this ray of clouds is the aura of the fairy world diluted by the high-level sect?"

Yang Xuanzhen only felt that the moment the clouds entered his body, the pores all over his body were stretched, and every inch of tendons, muscles, blood... was soaked.

Unprecedented comfort for the whole person.

This thing, he had previously learned from Elder Song Zhong, was the Qi of Jingyuan, one of the three thousand kinds of spiritual energy in the fairy world.

The so-called spiritual energy of the fairy world is obtained from the mysterious and distant cracks in the time and space of the fairy world by the ancient giants above the secret realm of longevity who broke through many times and spaces.

And Jingyuan Qi, among the [-] kinds of spiritual energy in the fairy world, is a relatively mild one, far less violent and ferocious than the sun, sky light, pure yin, Shaoyang, true gang... and other auras.

It is similar to the natal essence in the human bone marrow, which has the functions of nourishing oneself, reassuring one's mind, and assisting spiritual practice...etc.

And this ray of essence energy has been diluted by the great supernatural powers in the door, making it easier to absorb and refine.

But even so, it is still not possible for warriors in the secret realm of the physical body to refine.

Only monks who have reached the mystical realm of supernatural powers are eligible to transform it into their own cultivation.

Yang Xuanzhen guessed that the purpose of the higher level of the Taiyi Sect to reward this kind of spiritual energy should be to hope that the disciples who have broken through the Immortal Pagoda will be able to cultivate supernatural powers as soon as possible, so as to refine the energy of essence and make their mana more abundant.

Because, every disciple who passed through the Ascension Pagoda, his physical body has reached a limit, and it is basically impossible to make another breakthrough.

Only by cultivating supernatural powers is the real beginning of practice. Blindly accumulating physical strength is not the right way, it will only waste precious life energy.

However, for Yang Xuanzhen, this thing is not completely unrefinable.

When he was running the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Energy, he could clearly feel that the ray of essence energy stored in his body was melting.

It's just that the speed is extremely slow, and it probably takes a long time, which is longer than the time he took to refine any pill or elixir.

Just as Yang Xuan's true thoughts turned, not far ahead, a white jade stone staircase slowly condensed into shape, wide and mighty, extending straight upward.

And at the top of the stone steps, there is Shenxi blooming, which is faint and indistinct, as if leading to another world.

Yang Xuanzhen knew that this was the only way to the next level, so without the slightest hesitation, he walked towards the Immortal Stairway.

The next moment, the scene changed, and in front of Yang Xuanzhen, a burly young man with sharp eyes appeared.

"Xiang Jiuzhen?"

Yang Xuan really knew this person, he was an outstanding person among the disciples of the physical body.

But the reason why he knew this Jiuzhen was not because of his fame in the inner and outer sects, but because he was related to the two fellow sects he beheaded in the underground world.

And Xiang Jiuzhen seems to have some relationship with Song Weiyi.

Thinking of this, a cold smile flashed across Yang Xuanzhen's face, and immediately, his footsteps stomped heavily on the clouds, his body rushed out like an arrow, and rushed straight to Xiang Jiuzhen.

And outside.

On the square outside Dengxian Pagoda, there were a total of 4 to [-] thousand people gathered, and the pot had already exploded at this moment.

This is a man in Tsing Yi. He stared at the huge movie viewing tablet in front of him and exclaimed: "Senior Brother Yang killed Senior Brother Song Weiyi with a mere move. You are really a monster."

"And Senior Brother Yang doesn't seem to be using his full strength. His strength is more than that, and he may be able to enter the top [-], or even higher!"

Another young man also pointed to the front, and said, "Look, Senior Brother Yang has entered No. 90 eighth place, and this time his opponent is Senior Brother Xiang Jiuzhen, who is well-known among the disciples in the inner sect. It is said that he Broke in half a year ago...ah this..."

Xiang Jiuzhen.

Hearing these three words, there was an uproar in the crowd.

But before the young man finished speaking, he stopped abruptly as if someone had strangled his neck.

Because of the flickering light curtain on the viewing tablet, Yang Xuanzhen stretched out his claws, grabbed Xiang Jiuzhen's skull in an instant, and directly twisted his head off.

And ascended to a higher level.

Next, there is no suspense.

Every breath of time, there will be an existence who climbed the fairy tower and left a name.

The speed at which Yang Xuanzhen killed his opponent was so fast that it was outrageous.

His ranking on the Immortal List continued to soar.

No.90 seventh place, Zhao Qinghe, one trick...

No.90 fourth place, Liu Haonan, one trick...

No.80 four, Zhang Songling, one trick...

No.80 one, Zhao Xuanyi, one trick...

No.70 one, Chen Yu one, one trick...

No.60 three, Wang Zhengyi, one trick...

.........

In just a few tens of breaths of effort, Yang Xuanzhen rushed to the No. 60 third place in the Immortal Pagoda with all his might.

Such a horrific performance caused all the disciples in front of the viewing monument to fall into silence.

No, just dumbfounded.

Ye Suling, Lin Senpeng, and Sun Taidou, Yang Xuanzhen's number one younger brothers, also couldn't say a word for a long time.

Even Ma Kun, the elder who was in charge of ascending the immortal pagoda, testing horsepower, etc., showed a strange expression.

Ma Kun's eyes were burning, he stared straight at the picture tablet in front of him, and remained silent for a long time, no one knew what he was thinking.

But everyone can see that Elder Ma Kun's heart is not peaceful.

It should be noted that ordinary disciples challenge to ascend the Immortal Pagoda, step by step, and pay attention to step by step.

After defeating an opponent, it will be saved for a period of time before continuing to challenge the next opponent.

However, Yang Xuanzhen didn't seem to need to save money, rest, or recover his physical strength at all.

It is more like a freak, directly crushing all opponents with lightning speed and a strong posture.

Such an astonishing move and terrifying record, even if everyone present witnessed it with their own eyes, it still feels a little unreal.

Is this still a new disciple who just started?

Compared with the veteran inner disciples who have practiced in the sect for decades, they are even more domineering and a hundred times more brutal!
"Gudong..."

Finally, a female disciple swallowed hard, breaking the silence in the arena.

She said with difficulty: "I... I doubt that this climbing tower is fake, otherwise, how could the existence in it be so vulnerable?"

"It's absolutely impossible to be fake."

An inner disciple next to him immediately shook his head, and said solemnly: "The immortal pagoda is a legendary Taoist weapon, who can fake it?"

"If climbing to the Immortal Pagoda, or the existence in it, can be forged, then the elders and high-level people in the door are all incompetent people?"

While speaking, this person also glanced at the elder Ma Kun not far away.

That kind of look seems to be telling the others that the elder is here, who can lie under his nose?

At this time, a white-haired old man pointed to the viewing tablet and swore: "Brother Yang's next opponent is the fourth-ranked true disciple, and Chen Shouyi is the absolute strongest among the true disciples. In the hands of Senior Brother Yang Xuanzhen, stick to the two tricks!"

The old man seemed to know Chen Shouyi very well, knew his specific strength, and was quite confident about it.

"Ha ha…"

Ye Suling, Lin Senpeng, Xiao Yan, and Sun Taidou stood beside the old man. Hearing the words, they immediately showed disdainful expressions and sneered.

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