Eternal Demon King

Most of the day passed, and when the sun set over the western mountains, Yang Xuan had completely refined the yang qi in his body, and the innate vitality in his body had also undergone earth-shaking changes, from the original white to today's fiery red.

This is the most domineering fire energy in the world, with a fiery, violent aura of destruction.

A martial artist of the Condensing Origin Realm who practiced ordinary fire-type exercises, the temperature of the fire energy in his body is probably not as high as one-tenth of Yang Xuan's.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Even if Yang Xuan did not use the dark martial arts in his previous life, he could still be invincible at the same level by relying on the Great Burning Heaven Art. I don't know how many people died.

As the night fell, Yang Xuan spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and opened his eyes from the meditation, a pair of red eyes, like two rubies, flashed with a crystal luster.

"After half a day of hard work, the Great Burning Heaven Art has finally been practiced!" Yang Xuan said to himself, his face was a little excited. If he were an ordinary martial artist, even if he had the Great Burning Heaven Art, it would be difficult to practice it. It will be burnt to ashes by the energy of the scorching sun, and there will be no bones left.

Moreover, even if the physical body is strong enough, if the will is not firm enough to withstand the pain of burning the body, if you want to practice the Great Burning Heaven Art, you can only do it step by step, and it will take a lot of time.

It didn't take long for Yang Xuan to calm down the emotions in his heart, Yang Xuan stood up, moved his hands and feet, and his whole body erupted with a muffled sound like frying beans. He could clearly feel that his body seemed to have increased a little.

This is not surprising, because a martial artist can quench his physical body by practicing Qi, especially Yang Xuan practiced the Great Burning Heaven Technique. As he inhales the Qi of Yan Yang, the Qi of Yan Yang is also burning his flesh continuously.

This kind of burning is very painful, but it also has the effect of tempering the flesh.

Soon, Yang Xuan stopped, spread out his right palm, and with a thud, a slap-sized fiery red light suddenly poured out.

This fiery red light is naturally the fire energy, hot and irritable, and the burning air emits a burst of unbearable explosions.

"Try the power." Yang Xuan smiled lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the slap-sized fiery red light suddenly roared out.

Boom!

There was a deafening loud noise, and the fiery red light hit the black stone wall not far away, causing the stone wall to vibrate violently. Fortunately, the stone wall is hard and resistant to high temperature, otherwise a big hole will be blown out.

However, with such a casual strike, the movement caused is not small.

The loud noise shook the entire gravity tower, and many of the outer disciples in the tower were alarmed. They stopped cultivating one by one. Caused.

"Okay, very good, the Great Burning Heaven Art is really powerful!"

Yang Xuan ignored the people in the tower and laughed, but after a while, he suddenly stopped laughing, because someone came, and it didn't take long before Han Fang came to the tenth floor of the gravity tower.

As an elder of the outer sect, Han Fang's cultivation base has reached the real astral level, and his perception is very strong. As soon as the loud noise came out, he knew that the sound came from the tenth floor of the gravity tower, and hurriedly ran up to check.

But before he had time to ask, he saw that Yang Xuan was different, and asked in surprise, "Have you broken through to the Condensing Origin Realm?"

"Yes." Yang Xuan nodded, and then said again: "I also ask Elder Han to keep it a secret for me."

"Confidentiality?" Han Fang was stunned for a moment. When others broke through to the Condensing Origin Realm, they wished everyone in the outer sect knew about it. Who would have thought that Yang Xuan actually wanted him to keep it a secret.

He didn't think much about it and asked, "I heard from old man Gu that you are going back to the Yang family this year?"

"Um."

"When are you going to leave?"

"I'll stabilize my cultivation first and leave in a few days."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

After a warning, Han Fang left, but Yang Xuan did not intend to leave. He searched in his mind and prepared to start practicing the innate qi technique.

Arrived at the Condensation Origin Realm. Martial artists can practice martial arts, even secret skills.

In the Shenwu Continent, whether it is a martial skill or a secret skill, the grades are the same as those of the exercises. From low to high, they are divided into: yellow level, mysterious level, human level, earth level, heaven level, and the legendary god level, where each level It is further subdivided into Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced, and Top.

Xiantian Qi Technique is a secret technique, and it is also an ancient secret technique. The grade has reached the middle level of the sky. Once it is practiced, it can almost see through the reality of a person. With Yang Xuan's current cultivation, he cannot spy on a master whose cultivation is beyond the realm of heaven and man.

In addition to spying on the martial artist's cultivation, Xiantian Qi can also see the concentration of blood energy in the soul's body, so as to determine how strong its physical body is.

Thinking about the cultivation method of Xiantian Wangqi, Yang Xuan did not delay, sat on the ground and began to practice seriously.

To be honest, it is very difficult to practice the innate qi technique. It needs to open up many small meridians in the eyes. This process is very dangerous. If you are a little careless, you may even blind your eyes. It took a few days to practice.

However, relying on the cultivation experience of the previous life, Yang Xuan opened up those small meridians leading to the eyes in less than half a day, and in one fell swoop, he practiced the innate qi technique.

At this moment, with a little vitality injected into his eyes, Yang Xuan's pupils seemed to have a strange brilliance flowing. He looked down at his palm, his eyes seemed to penetrate the flesh, and he could clearly see the rushing flow in the palm of his hand. of thick blood.

Not only that, but as far as his eyes can see, there is a majestic blood flowing in any part of his body. According to the concentration of the blood, he can know how strong his body is and how much power it can burst out.

"Xiantian Wangqi is really amazing. Now I can not only observe myself, but also spy on other warriors, the reality of any living being. In the future, when I encounter an enemy, if I can fight, I will fight, and if I can't fight, I will run away."

Yang Xuan whispered with a cheerful smile on his face. After a while, he was about to start practicing another secret skill.

This secret technique is also an ancient secret technique. It is called Xuanwu Turtle Breathing Technique. A cold stone.

It didn't take much time, in just half a day, Yang Xuan practiced the Xuanwu Turtle Breathing Art again.

As he ran this technique, his body no longer fluctuated at all, and even the temperature of his body surface dropped to the extreme. As long as the difference in cultivation was not too outrageous, the other party would not be able to see that he had broken through to the Primordial Condensation Realm.

So far, Yang Xuan has mastered the two ancient secret techniques, Xiantian Wangqi Technique and Xuanwu Turtle Breathing Technique, and these two secret techniques and Xuanwu Great Power Technique were obtained from an ancient cave mansion by the Asura Demon Lord in the previous life. In fact, the Asura Demon Lord. The reason why he was besieged and killed in those days was because he got the treasure in the ancient cave and was watched by others.

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"Hey, this guy finally came down."

"As the year draws to a close, he should be ready to go home."

"Okay, let's go back and pack our bags and go home to reunite with our relatives. It's been two years since I came to Qixuanmen, and I don't know if my parents are all right?"

"You're okay, it's not far from home. I'll go back this time, and it will take more than half a month to go back and forth."

When Yang Xuan walked out of the gravity tower, many of the outer disciples outside the tower were whispering for a while, and at the same time, many people were happily preparing to go home for the Chinese New Year.

Yang Xuan was no exception. After saying goodbye to Han Fang outside the tower, he quickly returned to his residence to pack his bags. In fact, he had nothing to pack. He just left the residence with a golden lightsaber and a few pieces of laundry and went to the outer door. Report to the Elder Hall.

Qixuanmen is not a teahouse and restaurant. You can come when you want, and you can leave when you want. Every outer disciple who is going to go home for the Chinese New Year or go out on a mission must go to the outer door elder hall to register before leaving.

The process was not tedious. Yang Xuan came to the Elder Hall, registered with an elder from the outer door, and then got an exit order, and went all the way to the outer door.

Along the way, many disciples from the outer sect also had a small bag and a big bag, ready to go home for the Chinese New Year. On the way, Yang Xuan even saw Xiao Yueming.

This guy has been lying on the bed for more than half a month since he was beaten by Yang Xuan. Although the injury has already healed, he has missed the big and the outer door, and he also hates Yang Xuan deeply.

The moment he saw Yang Xuan, his face suddenly became ugly, but this guy changed his face very quickly, his face suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, he walked towards Yang Xuan with a smile on his face, and said very enthusiastically: "Hehe, isn't this Yang Xuan, the first person in the outer sect, why, are you going to go home for the New Year this year?"

It's a pity that his hot face was pressed against his cold butt, and Yang Xuanniao didn't even bother him, he walked past him indifferently, treating him like air.

Seeing this scene, many nearby outer disciples looked at Xiao Yueming with amusing.

What is contempt?

Ignore is the greatest contempt!

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Yueming's face flushed, but he felt his face burning hot, and shouted angrily at the outer disciples around him.

"Damn, what are you pulling, what kind of genius do you think you are?" someone snorted coldly.

"That's right, if you get beaten up by someone, just hide and go for a walk when you have nothing to do?"

"Hey, what can he do, he is itchy, in order to be slapped in the face by Yang Xuan."

When the laughing sound came, Xiao Yueming's face was gloomy and watery, and he roared: "Shut up, shut up for Lao Tzu."

"Haha, look, this is frustrating."

"Let's go, he's just a bully and fear of the tough, don't give him general knowledge."

"Go, go, go."

The people nearby quickly dispersed, and no one cared how angry Xiao Yueming was.

Xiao Yueming didn't chase after him and beat him, staring at Yang Xuan's distant back, his originally handsome face became abnormally distorted, and he said with a grin in his heart: "Little beast, continue to be arrogant, I think how long can you be arrogant?"