sun devour

Chapter 228

Standing in front of the ancient Fengmu Temple, Yu Xiaojie closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

"It's like this on the outside, what should it look like on the inside."

So, he picked up his steps and walked towards the door.

"Stop here!"

Before reaching the door, several figures stopped in front of Xiaojie.

"Before the opening time of the ancient temple, please leave immediately, anyone who violates the rules will be killed!"

Several people were masked, and one of them shouted in a deep voice, and a bloodthirsty breath burst out.

Yu Xiaojie's heart trembled.

These people are members of the Fengmu Law Enforcement Team, and ordinary children can't possess that plundering aura.

The members of the team, the lowest cultivation level is also the peak of the emperor level.

"I have this."

Yu Xiaojie took out the jade given to him by the Lord Fengmu.

"It's the token of the hall master."

They were naturally familiar with the aura of the master of Fengmu Hall, and they recognized it with a sweep of their spiritual sense.

"Whoosh!"

There were several crackling sounds in the space, and the few people didn't say anything, and then disappeared abruptly, as if they had never appeared before.

Putting away the jade, Yu Xiaojie walked to the gate of the ancient temple.

When the finger touched the ancient wooden door, a cool breath flowed through the whole body along with the arm, and Yu Xiaojie felt light all over.

Yu Xiaojie couldn't wait any longer, and pushed the door open with a little force on his palm.

"What a strong wood-type spiritual power!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yu Xiaojie sighed again.

The green mist is lingering, like an illusion, and ancient trees stand in it, and other people feel as if they have walked into an ancient forest.

After Yu Xiaojie walked in, the door closed naturally again.

In it, Yu Xiaojie carefully looked at the ancient palace.

This place is still in the ancient temple, this place is like another small world, boundless, at least Yu Xiaojie didn't see where the end was.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a big deal." The old man Yunsheng smacked his mouth and said in a voice.

"Master."

"En." The old man nodded slightly.

"I really want to meet this sage. With such a big deal, ordinary sages can't do it."

Seeing Yu Xiaojie's doubts, the old man said again: "This is a small holy world."

"This is the holy world?" Yu Xiaojie was stunned.

"That's right, I really don't know how that virtuous Yanxi managed to do it. Five upper peaks, five lines of spiritual power, and five small holy worlds, this is definitely not something that one person can do!" The old man sighed with emotion. .

Yu Xiaojie's eyes were also flickering, and he said: "Master, is there a possibility that that sage is also the holy body of the five elements?"

"How is it possible? This is impossible. Even if the five elements are one body, who can master them all? Just like you, can you? Heaven and earth cannot tolerate him, he cannot escape the punishment of heaven!" The old man seemed a little excited.

"Curse!"

Immediately, Yu Xiaojie's breathing became short of breath, and his eyes were filled with displeasure.

"The old man Tianxi must have some way to escape the punishment of heaven, and it is very likely that he left something on that peak!"

The ancient temple left by the Yanhuang Shennongjia means that the old man Tianxi knew that there would be a person with the same five-element holy body as him. If there is really a punishment from heaven, the old man Tianxi will definitely leave something behind.

Yu Xiaojie firmly believes that if the old man Tianxi can escape the punishment of heaven, so can he himself!
"Master, is this the holy world?"

"That's right, it's just that there is no origin in this holy world." The ring was shining brightly, and the old man said with some doubts.

"Origin?" Yu Xiaojie was very puzzled.

"That's right, Yuanyuan, what Zongji has to do is to condense Yuanyuan!"

"Oh." Yu Xiaojie was very moved.

"Okay, these are not things you should consider now. When you reach the peak, you will naturally realize the existence of the next level."

The old man would remind Yu Xiaojie every time he was distracted.

"Ok!"

Yu Xiaojie took a step forward and walked in this small holy world. The soil under his feet was soft, just like the real world, and the ancient trees seemed not to be phantoms. After walking for a long time, Yu Xiaojie finally found a hidden cave .

"What a wonderful place, it's a hotbed." The old man still sighed.

"Let's get started. In this environment, within a few months, your wood department should be able to reach the peak."

"Ah."

Yu Xiaojie nodded, with a movement of his divine sense, he flipped his hands, and a cyan grain pill rolled down with one hand.

With a flash of spiritual thought, the spiritual milk was divided into two. After taking the spiritual milk, the blue light penetrated little by little, and Yu Xiaojie soon fell into the illusion.

One day passed...

Yu Xiaojie's movements never stopped.

Seven days have passed...

Yu Xiaojie kept repeating the same movements, tattoo pills, spiritual milk, and enlightenment.

"Chichi!"

In my mind, the cyan trace became more and more obvious and flexible, as if it had come to life. It represented the unyielding wood system, like a sacred tree.

No.30 Three days...

"sudden!"

Yu Xiaojie opened his eyes, his pupils were blue, and a few feet of light burst out.

"Hey!"

Yu Xiaojie stretched out his hand and swiped forward lightly, the green glow flashed, and the space made an ear-piercing crackling sound.

"Peak?"

Feeling the power of this stroke, Yu Xiaojie whispered with joy.

In this hotbed of the wood system, Yu Xiaojie has stepped into the peak of the wood system in just over a month.

"That's right, it took half the time I expected." The old man naturally kept paying attention to Yu Xiaojie's movements.

"Master, is the next step to condense the source?" Yu Xiaojie was a little anxious.

"Well! Condensing the original source means that you have entered the Zong class, which can be regarded as a small achievement."

"Xiaocheng?" Yu Xiaojie was a little surprised.

"Hehe, have you ever heard that during a journey of practice, you can wash your meridians, gather your dantian, wake up your spiritual power, understand the law, understand the rhythm, condense your source, connect the heavens and the earth, and cultivate the world. Therefore, before you condense your source, you can only lay the foundation. .” The old man stroked his long beard and explained.

"Condensing the origin, connecting the heaven and the earth, and cultivating the world." Yu Xiaojie wrote carefully.

"Don't worry, don't force everything, well, let's calm down and realize that opportunity."

"Ah."

Opening his mouth slightly, swallowing the remaining half drop of spiritual milk, Yu Xiaojie closed his eyes again.

He didn't use Wen Dan this time, because he had already reached the peak of the imperial level at this time, and it was useless to use these low-level Wen Dan.

The cool breath reverberated in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Yu Xiaojie sent out his spiritual thoughts overwhelmingly.

In this small world, there is only one color of light, and that is cyan.

Yu Xiaojie's spiritual sense touched and sensed it, and the green dots around were also very enthusiastic, turning around Yu Xiaojie's spiritual sense, drawing traces one after another.

Another three days have passed...

Yu Xiaojie opened his eyes, but he was not as clear as before, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"There seems to be something wrong."

"Condensing the source, I'm not telling you to comprehend the rhythm again, you have already perfected the unyielding wood element."

A good teacher will let you hit the wall first, until you are hit hard, and then he will tell you that you are wrong. At this time, your enlightenment will be deeper.

(End of this chapter)