One Step Fairy Dust

"As long as you get a drop of immortal energy, Guo Xiaoyou will be of great help no matter whether you use this drop of immortal energy to improve your cultivation, or stay and wait to use it when you encounter a bottleneck. Usually, our disciples in Luoheshan are often real people. At the peak, when a real person encounters the big bottleneck of entering the Taoist Lord, he only uses the immortal yuan to break through, but it is a pity that even if those guys get a drop or two of the immortal yuan, the probability of breakthrough has been greatly increased, but they still have no way to enter Dao Monarch Realm is a waste of a lot."

After saying something to Guo Zhengyang with a smile, the Ancestor Zhaixing pointed to the cliff in front of him and said, "If you want to go in, you need a monk to leave a mark on this fairy cliff, no matter what kind of mark it is." , but the deeper and higher the imprint, the better, because the deeper and higher the imprint, it also means that after you enter Xianyuan Cliff, you will have a greater chance of obtaining more immortal essence."

At this moment, Guo Zhengyang and Xinghe Patriarch's eyes fell on the cliff of Xianyuan Cliff. This cliff, which is about a thousand meters high, did leave a lot of scattered traces, including knife marks Sword marks or some other palm marks.

Some are more than ten centimeters deep into the cliff, and some are only shallow scratches.

The Ancestor Zhaixing smiled again and said, "Don't think that these traces are all left by our monk Luoheshan. In fact, when we moved this fairy cliff back, there were already many traces on it. It was left by the monks in the ancient sect, and as for our Luoheshan, there are only dozens of traces left on it."

"The higher you go up the front of Xianyuan Cliff, the greater the pressure, and there is also the differentiation of strength levels. Below 100 meters is the spirit-gathering period, 200 meters is the limit of the real world, 300 meters is the limit of the Taoist realm, and above 300 meters is the god, Only monks in the Taoist stage can make the leap, and the old man also relied on the opportunity when he was in the Daoist Realm to get two drops of immortal essence in it, and then he broke through to the Dao Monarch Realm."

In the explanation, the ancestor of Zhaxing even pointed to a fist mark at a height of more than 190 meters on Xianyuan Cliff and opened his mouth.

With this kind of explanation, Guo Zhengyang was only carefully understanding the rules. On the contrary, the face of the ancestor Xinghe gradually changed color, and he looked at the ancestor Zhaixing strangely. It is so strange that it can bring such great help to monks.

Isn’t it? It’s really nothing to use Xianyuan to speed up the improvement of cultivation base. The big deal is that it will take some time. It is estimated that few people will improve their cultivation base after obtaining Xianyuan. It is estimated that everyone will use this thing to help He broke through the bottlenecks by himself, and the hardships of each bottleneck are so cruel, all the monks in Luoheshan can rely on the immortal essence to take advantage of it, which really makes the ancestor of Xinghe speechless, not only speechless, the ancestor of Xinghe is a little moved... Daojun has been at the peak in the late stage for a long time, and has not been able to break through. If he can get a drop of immortal energy, wouldn't it increase the hope of breaking through a lot?

"Yi Chuan, if the two of you are going to enter Xianyuan Cliff, just make a move." When Ancestor Xinghe looked weird, Ancestor Zhaixing smiled again, but this time he said to the other two real people Luoheshan of.

"Yes."

Following these words, a middle-aged cultivator among the two real people immediately accepted the order respectfully, and after answering with a smile, he flew up in front of the cliff. The speed of this flight was not too fast. And the more it went up, the slower it went, until it flew more than 170 meters, it gradually hovered there and could no longer go up.

Next, the middle-aged monk took out a flying sword and stabbed it down like a thunderbolt. After a choke, a small sword mark as deep as a fingernail was left on the rock wall.

Such traces are not very good, even a bit worse, at least compared with the 190-meter-high fist print of the ancestor who picked up the stars, it is not only more than 20 meters lower, but also shallow and powerful, but the monk named Yichuan is not the same. He didn't care, but quickly flew down and stood respectfully on the side.

At the same time, a faint light curtain appeared from the bottom of the cliff, as if a light gate appeared, but Yi Chuan didn't seem to have any intention of entering directly, but looked at his companion beside him, and then opened the door again. He looked at Guo Zhengyang curiously and expectantly.

"As long as you leave traces on it, there will be a portal to enter Xianyuan Cliff. This portal will be maintained until you come out, but only you can enter and exit here." The ancestor of picking stars did not stop it, but Turning his head to the old ancestor Xinghe, "Yi Chuan is the most talented disciple in my Luohe Mountain in the field of alchemy, so he is not very good at attacking and killing, and in Luohe Mountain, except me and Zhang Shidi and other Taoist masters In addition, the most outstanding real-life disciple at the moment once left a mark at a position one meter higher than the old man, that little guy is not bad. Under normal circumstances, because a person only has one chance to enter the fairyland once in a lifetime. Yuan Ya, so everyone usually comes here when they are at the peak of a certain stage of cultivation. For example, when the old man and others enter, they are all at the peak of real people. Even Yichuan and Wenxiu are also at the peak of real people, but the current situation is a bit special. Guo Xiaoyou wait Just do your best."

Speaking of this, the face of the Ancestor Zhaixing is also full of complacency, because how high you can fly in front of Xianyuan Cliff and how deep the marks you leave behind all represent your strength.

0 meters is the ultimate strength of the real world. At least Xianyuanya has entered Luohe Mountain for hundreds of years, but the ancestor of the stars has never heard of anyone who can leap 0 meters high in the real world.

Back then, he was able to leave a fist mark at more than 190 meters, 192 meters in preparation, and he has always been quite satisfied. At least this is the result that beats all Luoheshan Daojun. No one else Can surpass him at that stage.

And the only person who has surpassed him in hundreds of years is his proud disciple.

So even if the traces left by Yi Chuan in front of him can only be regarded as unsatisfactory, but the opponent is good at the technique of pills, not combat power, so naturally it doesn't matter.

While talking and joking, Wenxiu over there also smiled and nodded at the others, and then flew up, floating a little bit into the sky. Wenxiu is a female monk, about 20 years old, and her appearance is quite beautiful She is soft, but when she gradually leaps to the position where Yi Chuan stood up before, she still has no tendency to stop, and then crosses 180 meters, 180 five meters, and when she is extremely close to 190 meters, she seems to be unable to break through the sky The suppression finally stopped.

All of a sudden, not to mention Yi Chuan's complexion changed drastically, he looked at Wenxiu full of amazement, even the ancestor Zhai Xing lit up, and said with a light smile, "I didn't expect this little girl to be so powerful, and she was about to catch up with her." It’s been the same year as Junior Brother Zhang.”

While talking and laughing, the hem of the wen embroidered skirt danced with the wind, stretched out her delicate right palm and pressed it forward, layers of illusory palms also gushed out, and slapped into the rock about three or four centimeters deep with a whistling sound.

When the beautiful shadow landed in mid-air and a light curtain appeared again at the bottom of the cliff, Wenxiu stepped in front of Guo Zhengyang and the others, first saluted the ancestor Zhaixing and others, and then said to Guo Zhengyang with a smile, "Uncle Guo , you can challenge the ancestor of the black prison in a year, and you must be invincible in the real life, and you must see the combat power of Master Guo later."

Guo Zhengyang smiled immediately. Is this handsome and attractive female monk planning to wait to see his jokes?

But for a female monk who is a bit older than him to call him uncle, younger sister, etc., it is a bit amusing in itself.

But following this person's words, the ancestor who picked up the stars suddenly frowned, and when he wanted to say something, he suddenly closed his mouth and did not speak.

But even if she didn't speak, Wenxiu seemed to have noticed this look, and immediately stuck out her tongue at Patriarch Zhaixing mischievously, then backed away quickly, and then looked at Guo Zhengyang with great interest, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.

Then Guo Zhengyang also smiled and stepped forward, and then performed the same flying technique, flying upwards along the cliff, and at the moment when he flew up, Guo Zhengyang felt an invisible pressure rushing down from all directions, pressing down on his body. The flight trend is that within the first 100 meters, these low and weak pressures can almost be ignored.

After entering the 100-meter position, the pressure suddenly increased, and it suddenly increased by about ten times. This seemed to be the watershed between the spirit-gathering period and the real world.

But for this watershed, Guo Zhengyang still easily resisted, and then went all the way up, Guo Zhengyang easily leaped to the position where Yichuan left the mark before, which is the position of 180 meters, which is not difficult for him. He is on a steady upward trend.

There was a soft cry from below, which seemed to be that of Yichuan.

"Uncle Guo has just entered the late stage of real life, so he broke 180 meters so easily..."

That's right, Yi Chuan managed to fly to that place only at the peak of Dashen Daochen. Even if he is good at the art of elixir, seeing Guo Zhengyang easily broke his record when he first entered the late stage made him a little amazed. .

But amidst his amazement, Wenxiu let out a soft snort, as if he felt that Yichuan was making a fuss...

But this humming quickly turned into a low whimper.

"No way, 190 meters? Still going up?"

"Heh, Guo Xiaoyou's strength is really impressive, and he broke the old man's record so easily!"

At this time, even the patriarch Zhaixing, who had been keeping calm all this time, let out a low cry and opened his mouth with a smile, because after Guo Zhengyang broke the 190-meter line, he quickly surpassed the traces left by him before.

Not only that, Guo Zhengyang continued to rise all the way afterwards, and soon surpassed the position of 190, and did not slow down until he gradually approached 200 meters.

"Hiss, the 200-meter limit? If you go any higher, you must be the Daoist Lord."

"No wonder he dared to challenge the Patriarch of Hei Prison. He was able to rise to the limit height of the real world in front of Xianyuan Cliff just after he entered the late stage of real life?"

……

Two more exclamations sounded. In front of Xianyuan Cliff, Guo Zhengyang was suspended in the air, his whole body trembling, because at this moment, he felt as if a towering mountain was pressing on his head, and his whole body trembled slightly. (To be continued.)