Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2446 Changes in Xuanming Tower
The Xuanming Pagoda continuously squeezed the energy in Mo Xian's body, and the fluctuations on it increased accordingly, and the cracks that existed originally also disappeared quickly.

It can also be seen from this that the Xuanming Pagoda is not bad. After the general Lingbao is destroyed, it is extremely difficult to repair it, let alone automatically repair it.

But Mo Xian was in a terrible situation. In a short time, he became skinny.

His breathing also gradually weakened, and he only felt more and more sleepy.

Once you really fall asleep at this time, I am afraid that you will fall asleep forever.

He clenched the tip of his tongue, the smell of blood spread in his mouth, and tried his best to maintain a trace of clarity in the Lingtai.

Finally, when he was about to fall completely into darkness, the suction on the Xuanming Tower finally stopped, and his hand fell off.

Immediately afterwards, a strong feeling of exhaustion caused Mo Xian to fall into a deep sleep.

He knew that he was safe, otherwise he would not have dared to just fall asleep like this.

With this kick, Mo Xian fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up for the first time, feeling weak all over his body.

He patted his withered face with a chicken paw-like palm, and only got up after he regained consciousness.

Although he has recovered a bit, he is still skinny now, and if he is seen by others, he may be regarded as a ghost.

"Almost died!" Mo Xian was still afraid of the situation at that time.

He didn't know how long he slept, but time was meaningless to him who had already retreated.

The Xuanming Pagoda lay quietly beside him, and it was hard to imagine such a terrifying power erupting before.

He pushed the Xuanming Pagoda aside in retaliation, and then took out the keel soup, probably the only thing that could bring him back to normal in a short time.

However, thinking that he had also been stewed in soup, he felt extremely weird.

Trying to suppress the repulsion in his heart, he raised his head and took a big sip. It tasted good, and he really didn't waste so much material.

He only took a small sip, and immediately an extremely pure and huge energy left down his throat, and then rushed to his whole body.

At this moment, all the particles in his body seemed to come alive, cheering excitedly.

Especially those particles that awakened the thunder dragon seemed to be leaving his body, and the sleeping thunder dragon inside also woke up and soared into the sky.

Not long after, Mo Xian found that his shriveled body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon returned to normal, even a little fatter than before.

But this is just puffiness, and it will return to normal soon after practicing.

After regaining his energy, Mo Xian picked up the Xuanming Pagoda.

Now the Xuanming Pagoda has taken on a completely new look, with no cracks visible, but it still gives him a very simple feeling.

He observed carefully and found that the body of the Xuanming Pagoda should have been completely restored, but there seemed to be something missing on the top of the tower, which made the Xuanming Pagoda incomplete.

He tried to move the Xuanming Pagoda again, while looking around, but he didn't see any other parts.

Even so, he should be quite satisfied, the ruins are definitely not bad.

This time, he won the gamble.

Mo Xian put the rest of the ruins into the first floor of Xuanming Tower, the melting pot of all things.

Then he sank his mind into it, and immediately felt as if he had really entered the Xuanming Pagoda, which was much more real than before.

Being in the melting pot of all things on the first floor, he felt as if he was about to melt into it, so he hurried to the second floor.

Compared with the past, a lot of changes have taken place here.

Mo Xian remembered that there were only two tyrannical energies of water and fire here before, but now there are thunder and wind.

Each of the four energies occupies a corner, each has a place where they intersect, and in the center, there are four superpositions.

Looking at it from a distance, Mo Xian could feel the terrifying power in the middle, which he couldn't touch yet.

This is a resort for cultivation. The aura of heaven and earth seems to be inexhaustible. With the cultivation of various natural materials and treasures, it will be many times faster than the outside world.

Moreover, Mo Xian has a feeling that the time here seems to pass slower than the outside world, and he doesn't know how much slower it is now.

For example, if he practiced here for two days, only one day had passed outside.

Time is something that many warriors spend their entire lives chasing, and it is quite rare that the Xuanming Pagoda has such an effect.

The third floor of the Xuanming Pagoda was also opened, and it was dark inside, as if there was nothing.

But as soon as Mo Xian sank his mind into it, he suffered a huge blow and almost didn't quit.

But that shock made Mo Xian ecstatic, it was the shock of divine consciousness.

It is very difficult to improve the spiritual consciousness, but here you can use that kind of impact to increase the power of the spiritual consciousness.

It's just that Mo Xian still can't bear it now, so he can only put it aside.

This Xuanming Pagoda doesn't look like an attack treasure, but more like something built for cultivation.

The fourth floor of the Xuanming Pagoda seemed to have been opened, but he still couldn't get in.

Mo Xian quickly returned to the second floor and rushed directly to the world of flames.

Looking at it from a distance, the flame was like a living thing, roaring wildly and violently, giving him a great impact.

Flame is the energy he is most familiar with, so he seemed to feel a sense of closeness, and immediately fell into the embrace of flame.

He didn't know that the moment he entered the flame, his clothes were instantly evaporated.

But there is no one else here, so don't care about it at all.

The power of the flames was so strong that Mo Xian was instantly overwhelmed and out of breath.

But he got used to it very quickly. After exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, he took out the top-grade Yun Lingshi and began to practice.

Several vortices immediately formed in the sea of ​​flames, and the flames rushed into Mo Xian's body like a long dragon.

In the cave next to him, Venerable Huanglong quietly looked at Mo Xian who was cultivating, but of course it was just an illusion.

He had been watching this for a week, but he found that Mo Xian's cultivation was very calm, with almost no change in his strength.

If this happened to other warriors, it would be extremely normal, but it was not normal for Mo Xian.

"Damn it, why don't you use your special cultivation method." Venerable Huanglong couldn't help cursing, his eyes were sore this week.

He even wanted to smash the cave wall with his palm, and then went to ask Mo Xian for a question.

It's just that he can't really do this, and all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Hmph, I want to see how long you can bear it." Venerable Huanglong sneered, then sat down cross-legged, his eyes widened, and he stared at Mo Xian without blinking.

He didn't believe that Mo Xian would continue like this forever, and he also had time to spend here.

(End of this chapter)