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

Chapter 84 Strange Lines
"The realm is also time to be promoted."

Yang Xuanzhen did not indulge in the pleasure of strength improvement, but used the real water talisman and the clean clothes talisman to clean his body, and began to break through the realm.

His realm is too low, only the ninth level of the physical body, the psychic realm, no one will believe it if he tells it.

He immediately mobilized all the energy and blood in his body to rush up to the brain, and rushed towards a mysterious acupuncture point in the brain.

In the human brain, there is an acupoint called Shenbian acupoint, which is a key part to control the rise and fall of the whole body organs, body height and weight.

A warrior who has cultivated to the realm of divine transformation can control this divine transformation acupoint, slowly change his body shape and height, and then become stronger step by step, changing his physical body in the most perfect direction.

Therefore, among masters who have reached this level, there are almost no people with particularly ugly appearances. Even a beggar can slowly become handsome men and women as long as he is willing.

This is how the word "change" of God becomes.

And masters in the realm of magical transformation, if they are placed in some secular dynasties, they will also exist like a hegemon. Even some emperors who have a unified population of hundreds of millions have to be treated politely, and they are enough to be a general of soldiers and horses, or a grand marshal of the border. Officials, even cracked the soil and made marquises.

bang.

With a large amount of energy and blood entering the brain, Yang Xuanzhen's body shook slightly, and since then he has stepped into the last level of the physical body, the realm of divine transformation.

As long as you go up one step, you will be in the Mystical Ability Secret Realm.

At this moment Yang Xuanzhen, even if 380 Xuanhuang horses were killed by torture at the same time, his body could not be divided.

"Huh? The villain has changed."

Just when Yang Xuanzhen had just broken through and was about to leave the abandoned Hualong Pond, deep in his mind, the eternally immobile villain was trembling slightly and emitting bursts of buzzing sounds.

He quickly gathered his energy and sank his consciousness into the depths of his mind. Suddenly, he came to a land of chaos.

There is a vast expanse here, as if the universe had just opened, everything had its beginning, nothing existed, there was no end, there was only a shadow floating in front of it.

Yang Xuanzhen looked at the shadow with all his energy, but he couldn't see it clearly at all, like looking at a flower in the mist, he only knew that it was a radiant villain.

At this moment, this villain is different from before, no longer so illusory, but more solid, and he actually opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are these, deep and unfathomable, as if they encompass the universe, and can gain insight into the essence of everything in the world.

"Who are you?" Yang Xuanzhen stared at the villain with his mind, and suddenly asked.

He can be sure that this is definitely not the imprint of the gods. This has been confirmed since the first day when this thing appeared in his mind.

After all, apart from being a villain, this thing has no similarities with the marks of the gods in other places, even the color is different.

Buzz!
But the villain didn't answer Yang Xuanzhen's question, maybe he didn't hear it, or maybe he was too lazy to answer, only his body was trembling constantly, emitting bursts of soft light that couldn't distinguish the color.

Swish!
The next moment, the villain's eyes were suddenly closed, and Yang Xuanzhen's consciousness also withdrew from this place and returned to his body.

But the mutation didn't stop, that burst of soft light gradually appeared in Yang Xuanzhen's left hand, forming a group of faint fluorescent lights, covering the entire palm.

"What is this?"

With the appearance of fluorescent lights, Yang Xuanzhen suddenly discovered that there were three slightly invisible translucent lines around his body, and there seemed to be indescribable power on them.

Two of them were wrapped around his left and right hands respectively, and the other one pointed directly between his eyebrows, which made him feel horrified.

Even, Yang Xuanzhen vaguely felt that there seemed to be some kind of peeping eyes on the lines, watching his every move.

In an instant, Yang Xuanzhen's face became dark and unclear.

He tried to stretch out his right hand to pull the silk thread between his eyebrows, but as expected, it was all in vain.

As if the line had a spirituality, the moment he was about to hold it, it disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before, and when he let go of his hand, it appeared out of thin air again.

Yang Xuanzhen arrested him several times, but all ended in failure.

"Is it possible?"

He stretched out his left hand covered with fluorescent lights, thoughtfully, and then gently pulled it upwards. Immediately, the line between the eyebrows was easily torn off and completely disappeared.

Yang Xuanzhen did the same thing again, tearing off all the silk threads from his hands, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

And the inexplicable sense of peeping and the fluorescent light on the palm also disappeared.

"I'm still too weak." Yang Xuan sincerely breathed a sigh of relief. The experience just now made his joy of improving his cultivation disappear.

He guessed that these three lines may be the legendary causal lines.

And he has been targeted by three powerful beings, if not for the help of the villain with eyebrows, he is still kept in the dark.

But then again, what exactly is the villain between the eyebrows?
Thinking of this, Yang Xuanzhen decided to investigate carefully when he returned to the sect's residence.

At this time, all the disciples of the Taiyi Sect in the distance stepped forward, interrupting his meditation.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yang, congratulations to Senior Brother Yang, you have successfully promoted to supernatural powers, from now on, who among the inner disciples can compete with you?"

"Senior Brother Yang is the top genius of our Taiyi Sect, and his future is bright. Before leaving the sect today, my Sun Ergou had expected that Senior Brother Yang would be promoted smoothly."

"Haha, Er Gouzi, you are really good at predicting things."

Many disciples flattered and flattered Yang Xuanzhen one after another, all kinds of flattering words were endless.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Yang Xuanzhen waved his hands, not in the mood to listen to such nonsense.

Pointing to the corpses around Hualongchi, he said: "Junior brothers and sisters, I hope you can help me to collect all the magic weapons from these devil cubs."

"Junior Brother Sun Taidou and Junior Brother Lin Senpeng, you two are responsible for supervising everyone's search for treasures. Remember, if you find someone who is hiding something, report it to Brother immediately. In addition, whoever finds the most treasures will be rewarded heavily by the Brotherhood."

The number of deaths here is over ten thousand, and almost most of them have magical artifacts. Although ordinary magical artifacts are of little value, far inferior to the best such as the Buyin Killing Demon Knife, they cannot hold up to a large number.

Even if a magic weapon can only be exchanged for a few merit points, there are tens of thousands or even more than one hundred thousand, which is not a small sum.

And there are still a few of them who have spiritual weapons.

The price of a spiritual weapon ranges from high to low, and its value ranges from hundreds or thousands of merit points.

Therefore, Yang Xuanzhen will not let go of this wealth.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"

Everyone agreed with a loud bang, and immediately kicked their buttocks and scattered in search of the leftover treasures.

It doesn't matter whether you reward or not, the important thing is to leave a good impression in front of Senior Brother Yang.

"Brother Bai?"

After dismissing everyone, Yang Xuanzhen's eyes fell on Bai Yuan, who was standing not far away, looking out of his mind.

He was about to make a question, but his ears moved suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the sky far away.

There, there was a long blood-colored awn piercing through the air, pulling out bursts of sonic booms, and shooting in this direction.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a monk with the first level of supernatural power and mana realm.

This scene made Yang Xuanzhen narrow his eyes.

Whoosh!
Not long after, the sound of breaking wind became more piercing, and everyone present found the blood-clothed man in the sky.

Before everyone could react, the blood-clothed man flew over and hovered above everyone's heads.

His blood-red eyes swept across the audience, and he said solemnly: "Who is Fang Han of Taiyi Sect, get out of here quickly!"

(End of this chapter)