Ten Realms Cultivation of Gods

As soon as the old man finished speaking, his breath condensed and he disappeared.Then the huge True Qi sword shook for a while, making a buzzing sound.

Boom!After a crisp sound, the True Qi Sword gradually calmed down, and the old man showed his figure at the seven-story pagoda.He stretched out his waist and muttered to himself:

"I haven't come out for activities for a long time, my back is sore! It's a pity that I can't be too far away from this zhenqi sword. I just wait here for the little bastard to come up!"

He sat cross-legged in front of the wide sword, facing the stairs.

Yuan Qi went up and down twice again, and finally stopped at the sixth floor. He felt a little boring. It's not that he didn't think about using his spiritual sense to see what's on the seventh floor. The key is to enter the tower, and his spiritual sense is restricted. You can't get out even a meter.

Just when he finally decided to step up the seven steps, the monks outside the tower were already a little irritable and depressed.

"Senior Brother Fang, what's going on here? A quarter of an hour has passed, and something will happen to this kid in the tower, right?"

Cultivator surnamed Gu couldn't bear it anymore and asked about Fatty Fang.

"How many years has this Zhenqi tower been standing here? Since I took over, every time I test the disciples, there has never been such a situation. To be honest, I don't know."

Fatty Fang shook his head with a wry smile. He is now more depressed than the monk Gu.

"It's a pity that our spiritual sense can't penetrate into the tower, and we can't enter the tower at will. What should we do?"

"There's nothing weird about this kid, right?!"

"There's nothing weird about it. It's just a qi training junior who crossed over from the mortal world after getting lucky, learning spells, and picking up a cross-boundary order."

"From the mortal world?"

Fatty Fang's squinted eyes suddenly widened, revealing curiosity.Later he shook his head:

"Even if you come from the mortal world, there is nothing special about it. Brother Gu, I suggest you immediately send a voice transmission to the senior brother and the elders, so that they can make a decision quickly."

"Just do what your brother tells you!"

The monk surnamed Gu frowned slightly, took out the sound transmission stone, and sent out several sound transmissions after a while.

In the pagoda, Yuan Qi had just stepped onto the seventh floor when a burst of tangible true energy came from him. He was taken aback. Relying on the agility trained in the dream, he dodged quickly and narrowly escaped.

"Oh!"

Before he could stand still, another burst of true energy struck him, knocking him over a few somersaults, and with a few thuds, he was about to push him to the next floor.

There was a sigh in my heart, but the powerful breath suddenly disappeared.Yuan Qi stood up in surprise, looked at the front where there was no trace of strangeness, and couldn't help calling out evil!

After a while, he gritted his teeth and walked up to the seven steps. However, his eyes were always focused on the front, for fear that he would be swept away again if he was inadvertent.

One step, two steps... He walked to the corner between the sixth floor and the seventh floor, but the true energy did not appear.As far as the eyes can see, something that looks like a gossip diagram on the top of the seven-storey tower can already be seen.

Pause for a moment, continue to take a step up.

Whoosh!Whizzing!

Several streams of air surged in succession. Although he dodged one with his agility, he still couldn't dodge the other attacks.

With a bang, he was pushed against the wall of the tower, and when he landed on the ground and stood still, he still stopped at the corner, but the true energy didn't blow him out of the tower.

He was a little excited, at least it showed that he still had hope to reach the seventh floor.

Stepping up to the steps again, several real currents hit him again.After twenty times in succession, Yuan Qi actually mastered the rules of avoiding these true qi.

"Not bad, kid! With such a little cultivation, you can comprehend dodging skills so quickly! But I am very surprised that you are so talented in cultivating magic skills with a talent of heavenly blood energy and ten energy roots. Incredible people."

A voice came from the seventh floor, which moved Yuan Qi, who was paying close attention to the airflow attack, and said calmly:

"But there are seniors on the seventh floor? Why don't you let the juniors go up and talk?"

"Yeah, come up! I've been alone for so many years, and this is the first time I've met such an interesting kid like you."

Yuan Qi did not relax his vigilance, and walked up the steps cautiously.When Fang stepped onto the top floor, he immediately saw the wide sword in the middle and the old man with white beard sitting cross-legged in front of the sword.

It's just that this old man is a bit too funny.It feels like an old urchin-like person, unkempt and unshaven.The cultivation base is unpredictable, no matter how you look at it, you can't see it.

He didn't dare to be negligent, thinking that the old man was an elder from Sanyangmen, so he walked up to him and greeted him politely:

"Junior Yuan Qi, came to Sanyangmen to participate in the entrance test, fortunately senior was merciful and let me pass the test!"

"What nonsense seniors and juniors, just call me Brother Fan! I met you today purely because I was interested in you kid's weird behavior, so I came out of this true energy sword."

The old man said carelessly with a disrespectful look.

"Then, do you dare to ask Brother Fan's name? You came out of the True Qi Sword, aren't you an elder from Sanyangmen?"

"Hey, Lao Fan, my name is Fan Boyang, and I have nothing to do with this bullshit Sanyangmen. I think I have entrusted this zhenqi sword for 5000 years, and the Yuanshen lived for 6000 years before shedding its shell. Add up, Lao Fan, I am also more than 1 years old, and I can be regarded as a king of a thousand years. A tortoise of 8 years, bah bah bah, I don’t want to be compared with that turtle’s grandson. In short, you only need to know that after I entrusted my true energy sword for a long time, the three Yangmen was built."

The old man stood up with a whoosh, circling the True Qi Sword, dancing and talking non-stop.

The more Yuan Qi heard it, the more astonished he became. This old man is over 1 years old, and what stands in front of him is not his physical body, but only his soul.

"Brother Fan, where are you from? Why are you in the True Qi Sword?"

"Where did I come from, the upper realm, or the upper realm? Oh, I forgot, it's been a long time, I don't remember, the most annoying question is to think about this kind of boring question. Why is it in the true energy sword? Of course it is for the cultivation of the sword The unity of the gods, in order to break through the realm of the true gods. Tell you that you don’t understand, and when you enter the realm of the gods, you will know!”

"The Realm of the True God?"

Yuan Qi muttered to himself, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand.

"Heh, the head of the Sanyang Gate has arrived outside the tower, and he is making a fuss to call you out. I won't talk to you, Lao Fan. It is also fate that you and I meet. Here is a bottle of elixir, waiting for you Fortunately, you have cultivated to the late stage of foundation establishment, and it will be of great help to you in forming alchemy."

After Fan Boyang finished speaking, he threw a bottle of elixir, and then his body became blurred, and a false voice came into Yuan Qi's ears again:

"Boy, you are very suitable for practicing magic skills. If you want to become stronger, you should practice more! Haha, if there is fate, we will meet again, hehe!"

Yuan Qi saw that the old man disappeared in an instant, and found that the Zhenqi sword trembled for a while, and then there was no vision. He knew that Brother Fan must have entered the Zhenqi sword, so he couldn't help watching the sword curiously for a while.

He put away the elixir, stood on the seventh floor and pondered for a moment, then hurried downstairs.After a while, he walked out of the tower gate easily, and saw that the pot had exploded outside, and several foundation-building monks were arguing about something.

"Hey, this kid is out."

Cultivator surnamed Gu rolled his eyes and found Yuan Qi, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.Everyone stopped discussing and looked at the tower gate.