Reflect the world

Chapter 540 Unlocking the general practice speed (first update)
Countless people are discussing Tang Xuanming, but the protagonist being discussed is a little troubled.

"Why isn't Kunpeng's lair open yet? It's really a headache."

Tang Xuanming has been challenging for half a year. He thought that after going deep into Kunpeng's lair, he beat all the Tianjiao who could pose a threat to him if they joined forces.

But this kind of thing has already been carried out for a round, and Kunpeng's lair is still not really opened.

The gate is still closed, and the treasures left by Kunpeng are nowhere to be seen.

"It seems that I, a butterfly flapping its wings, can't affect the general situation of the world."

Tang Xuanming sighed. In the original book, after several years of opening Kunpeng's lair, the deepest secret was truly opened. Kunpeng's treasure bones and his weapons from that year were all revealed.

And now, it has been less than a year since Kunpeng's lair was opened.

"Wait here for a year?"

Tang Xuanming murmured to himself, and then denied this idea.

Time waits for no one. Because of his oppression, Tianjiao among the younger generation, whether it is Shi Yi or Shi Hao, has advanced ahead of schedule. At this moment, the level of cultivation has undoubtedly reached the realm of transforming spirits.

If Tang Xuanming continued to spend time in Kunpeng's lair and remained in the Spirit Transformation Realm, he might be thrown off by this group of top talents.

"It's not my style to be caught up later. Once I surpass someone, I will make him despair forever."

Tang Xuanming talked to himself, and made an extremely strange move in the eyes of others.

He took the initiative to retreat from Kunpeng's lair.

"Kunpeng's lair suppresses cultivation, but the outside world does not suppress it. Now that the big shots in this sea area are searching hard in Kunpeng's lair, the outside world has become calm. Since I have obtained everything I can get here, why don't I go first?" Practice in the outside world."

Tang Xuanming touched the Kunpeng bones snatched from the youths of the Huoyanyu clan and the Kunpeng feathers snatched from the hands of the Sea Demon Venerable, and Tang Xuanming showed a smile on his face.

This is the reason why he has the confidence to go out from here. With the Kunpeng bones and Kunpeng feathers in his hands, as long as he wants to enter the Kunpeng lair, he can open a passage at any time without worrying at all.

The sky was as blue as clean. Before Tang Xuanming entered this taboo sea area, there were corpses everywhere. Looking at it now, it is much calmer.

It's just that there are all kinds of terrifying and powerful aura hidden deep in the seabed, which makes Tang Xuanming feel a little awe-inspiring.

The terrifying aura ravages the mountains and seas, but Tang Xuanming is not afraid.

These big figures all stared at Kunpeng's lair, waiting for the treasure to be born, and did not conduct a rigorous search for the figures who walked out of the same Kunpeng's lair.

The year-long opening of Kunpeng's lair, everyone knows that the real depth of Kunpeng's secret realm has not bloomed.

People entered Kunpeng's lair every moment, and some people left on their own initiative. Tang Xuanming hid in the crowd, unobtrusive.

The fetish was activated from the dark magic power, and he turned into a handful of sea water and dissolved in this piece of heaven and earth.

He used this unique way of hiding in the sea, and only after traveling through hundreds of miles did he really escape the suppression of Kunpeng's lair, and gradually regained his cultivation in the realm of inscriptions.

"We still have to wait!"

A pair of golden eyes flashed away in the blue sea water, and Tang Xuanming fell silent in this sea area.

From the perspective of his higher level of behavior, he already knows the practice of the inscription level.

Now it's just step by step, step by step.

The most basic bone patterns recorded in the original truth were conceived in Tang Xuanming's body little by little, and circulated in the blood vessels and bones.

He practiced silently in the blue sea, looking at the Kunpeng's lair that was passed down from ancient times.

Kunpeng, Golden-winged Roc, Xuanwu, Suzaku...

Tang Xuanming, who was hidden in the sea, changed little by little, sometimes turning into a real Kunpeng, sometimes turning into a huge Xuanwu.

The realm of inscriptions pays attention to comprehending the mysteries of everything in the world, and arouses the purest aura in the body.

And Tang Xuanming brought this point to the extreme.

"The obscurity of the gods and this supernatural power really complement each other, and I am born to be able to evolve all things."

After practicing in this sea area for half a year, Tang Xuanming has made steady progress in the realm of inscriptions, and his cultivation level has improved like a hack.

He himself has become a fairy god in the world of the tomb of the gods. With the deepening of his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth in the wasteland, his practice speed has not slowed down, but has a tendency to become faster and faster, unless he reaches the realm of the gods or the gods. In the next round of realm, his cultivation will gradually slow down.

After all, his current situation is like rebuilding an old monster that has been dead for thousands of years.

It is easy to raise one's strength to the peak.

"What a delight!"

In just half a year, Tang Xuanming has evolved all the treasures he has mastered from the ancient relics and pure-blooded beasts. The body and soul information are the same as those of the ancient relics and pure-blooded beasts.

The real thing has reached a kaleidoscopic level in this field.

"Reaching the peak of this realm so quickly, this speed of practice, and the time of practice is really pleasant!"

It has only been a few years since he came to this world, and he has grown from an insignificant child who is about to die early in the wilderness to an invincible among the younger generation.

Even in the realm of cultivation, he is the best in the world, counting his age, he is actually about the same as the bear boy Shi Hao.

But at this time, he was about to reach the legendary princely realm, the formation realm.

"The realm of the inscription has reached its peak, and it will not be so fast to break through. It just so happens that Kunpeng's lair will almost open after some time."

Going deep into the Kunpeng's lair is simple and fast. With the Kunpeng's remnant bones and some broken feathers obtained from the Sea God and the Venerable, Tang Xuanming easily entered through the entrance of the Kunpeng's lair.

Tang Xuanming was still shocked by the huge waterfall next to the entrance, which looked like a god portal, and black paper boats flowed out continuously.

Compared with the madness at the beginning, Tang Xuanming was much calmer when he encountered things after entering Kunpeng's lair again.

After more than a year and nearly two years of fighting, the major forces have divided into corresponding areas, and the fighting has gradually decreased. Everyone is quietly waiting for the final opening of Kunpeng's lair.

Of course, the top figures are still fighting for the top, as Tang Xuanming gradually approaches the end of Kunpeng's lair.

All kinds of news came frantically.

"The descendant of Venerable Sea Demon is dead, and was killed by someone head-on."

"Oh my god, who dares to kill the descendants of the Sea Demon Venerable? Aren't they afraid that they won't be able to get out of this sea area?"

"The descendants of the Huoyanyu clan and the descendants of the Sea God clan collided head-on, causing countless casualties."

(End of this chapter)