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In Xuanxin Sect, it was early morning, when the sun was about to rise, and the sky and the earth were hazy.

Zhang Long sat cross-legged among the flowers in front of the two stone houses, and all the milky white aura that surrounded him had been absorbed into his body.

At this time, traces of blood-colored liquid flowed through the meridians in Zhang Long's body, and the meridians were faintly golden, with gold and red intersecting, revealing a strong sense of power.

After running for a week, all the liquid energy returned to the dantian, and a large mass of blood-colored liquid still gathered in the dantian, and a wonderful saturation feeling grew in Zhang Long's heart.

The corner of Zhang Long's mouth curled into a satisfied smile, and immediately, all his mental power returned to his dantian, and he began to compress the bloody liquid the size of a fist.

After more than ten days of practice, Zhang Long not only kept improving his cultivation, but also kept recovering his mental power to match the rapid growth of his cultivation.

"Crack!" Under the compression of the powerful mental force, the mass of bloody liquid began to tremble and make strange noises, as if the energy molecules in it were undergoing a qualitative change.

After about half an hour, the irregular mass of liquid became round and clear under the compression of mental power, and became an extremely regular ball.

In the sphere, the rose-colored liquid became more viscous, like a substance, and the blood light emitted became brighter and brighter due to the continuous compression, and the red glow kept trembling, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

"Crack!" Suddenly, there was a sharp cracking sound from Zhang Long's body, as if something had been broken. It exploded.

The radiance of the flames even penetrated Zhang Long's body. The golden light that had been glowing on the surface of his body due to the cultivation of the Immortal Golden Body at the same time flashed suddenly, and a flame surged up. His body swayed, enveloping Zhang Long like a sea of ​​flames.

Within a radius of more than ten meters, the flowers and plants were instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only the more intense medicinal fragrance forced out by the burning.

It took another half an hour before the flames on Zhang Long's body gradually subsided, and at the same time, all the flames in his dantian disappeared.

In the dantian, the blood-colored ball disappeared, replaced by a slowly rotating vortex, the blood-colored vortex, also the size of a fist, forming a flat surface with thin sides and a raised center in the middle, slowly moving at an even speed. During the earth's rotation, there is a black hole surrounded by red light in the center, just like a black hole.

A layer of faint flames appeared above and below the plane, making the entire dantian extremely hot. In the heat, a sense of tyrannical power spread all over Zhang Long's body.

With the automatic rotation of this vortex, a wonderful suction is born, which automatically and invisible absorbs the energy of heaven and earth, and under the action of this gravity, those invisible energy of heaven and earth enters the meridian, without any control, it will return to the dust by itself Jue's meridian network runs, and finally returns to Dantian.

After breaking through, Zhang Long has officially entered the postnatal period, and it is a different postnatal period. In the postnatal period of ordinary warriors, although such a circular vortex will form in the dantian, the energy that can construct the vortex is gas, and enter the psychic At this stage, Zhang Long will gradually transform into liquid, and at this moment, all the energy in Zhang Long's dantian is already liquid. The power of this energy is obviously many times greater than that of ordinary Houtian stage.

And the saturated feeling in the entire dantian has disappeared, and the void in the dantian seems to have become bigger, making the vortex enter a brand new space.

Zhang Long opened his eyes, a red light flashed in his eyes, the whole world was shocked, and a breeze blew.

It has been almost a month since he entered the Xuanxin Sect. In one month, Zhang Long broke through from zero cultivation to the Houtian stage. This terrifying speed was no more than that even when the Nine Heavens Soul was awakened.

"It seems that eating pills as food is still very useful." Zhang Long murmured to himself, and immediately looked up at the sky. There was only one bright star left in the sky, and Zhang Long's star eyes were more commanding and exquisite than that star. His eyes flickered, revealing a kind of blurred expectation.

When the Nine Heavens Soul wakes up, adding his own cultivation, Zhang Long will be so powerful that he can't even control it.

What Xuanxinzong, what Yuanyang, will be an ant-like existence at that time. His goal is to be the master of all the souls of the Nine Heavens. If Tiansha wants to destroy him, he will destroy Tiansha first!

As the sun rose, a ray of warm sunlight enveloped Zhang Long, softening the coldness in his eyes.

Looking back at Zhijian's room, spiritual power permeated the past, and he found that Zhijian was still cultivating in the fire bath, and the stiff aura emanating from his flesh and blood body had already reached the realm of the first layer of immortal golden body.

Zhang Long smiled with satisfaction. Under the influence of Huo Ling Yu and Wen Ling Pill, the speed of his cultivation was quite domineering.

"It's time to find a suitable exercise for this girl." Standing up, Zhang Long grinned, glanced around, and walked up to the higher part of the mountain.

"Hmm..." Wangcai was squatting in a distant forest, biting a few strange flowers and plants. When he heard Zhang Long's footsteps, he widened his eyes, and quickly uprooted the flowers and plants, and hurriedly put them in his mouth. He quickly ran out of the woods and followed behind Zhang Long.

Naturally, the outer sect of Xuanxin Sect doesn't have any good cultivation methods, so if you want to find it, you can go to the inner sect, so Zhang Long came to the inner sect.

The Xuanxin Sect's inner gate was built on the mountainside, and a circular flat land was built on the mountainside. On the flat land was a rather magnificent and luxurious building, occupying an area as large as a small city.

The criss-crossing buildings separated avenues paved with bluestones. Many pavilions and pavilions were built on both sides of the avenue, dotted with rockery and pools. , there is a more psychedelic beauty.

With Wang Cai, Zhang Long walked around the criss-crossing roads, and then stood in front of a towering bluestone building in the middle of the mountain.

The building is in the shape of a cube, with three floors of windows, each with four windows, evenly distributed on all four sides of the cube.

The cube made of bluestone has no other decorations except for a few windows, only a square stone gate on the first floor is engraved with two golden giant sword totems.

There were eight inner sect disciples of the Xuanxin Sect standing at the door, each of them was in the psychic stage, two had reached the peak of the psychic stage, and the remaining six were mostly at the early and middle stage of the psychic stage.

Zhang Long grinned, the sect of Wuyou Continent is really powerful, if it was on the earth, the psychic stage would already be a first-class master, but here, he is just a disciple who guards the gate.

Zhang Long raised his eyes and looked above the square stone gate. On the stone gate was a plaque polished by white stone, engraved with several tadpole characters unique to Wuyou Continent. When translated, it is equivalent to the "Treasure Pavilion" on the earth. .

Obviously, this place should be the place where the inner sect's martial arts and some rare treasures are hidden.

His eyes turned to the three-story windows on the cubic building. Under the detection of mental power, he could faintly feel the energy fluctuations in the windows. On the first floor, there are more powerful people than the gatekeepers at the gate.

It's really hard to steal things from here.

Zhang Long was standing on a small path in the distance, thinking about how to enter and exit the treasure pavilion smoothly. There were several blooming flower trees covering the path, and the flowers of various colors on the flower trees were glowing with colorful brilliance. The whole person was shrouded in it, and there was some distance from the hidden treasure pavilion, so the people at the door didn't notice Zhang Long.

Perhaps because of the early morning, most of the inner disciples had gone to eat, and the entire circular area of ​​the inner sect seemed very deserted, and not many inner sect disciples had seen Zhang Long yet.

"Huh? Brat!" Just as he was thinking, a voice implying anger interrupted Zhang Long's thoughts.

Looking back, I saw a group of inner disciples in white robes with golden borders walking over. A group of more than a dozen people turned around from the end of this path. Bailuo punched into a pig's head.

At this moment, Bai Luo and the rest of the white-clothed disciples surrounded an extremely tall young man. The man's long hair was draped behind his head, his pace was unhurried, his body was spotless, and his face was stern.

The resolute lines on that face, as well as the depth and hidden light in the slanted eyes, are not comparable to the superficiality of the other disciples. In addition, his figure is already a head taller than other disciples. There is a feeling of standing out from the crowd and standing out.

Moreover, the gold border of this man's neckline is obviously much wider than that of other people, making him look more distinctive and dignified.

Zhang Long was sizing up the leading man, and Bai Luo hurriedly quickened his pace, and rushed under the thick flower tree first.

He glared at Zhang Long angrily, and shouted domineeringly: "You kid, why did you come to our inner door instead of staying at the outer door? Don't you know that garbage from the outer door can't enter the inner door?"

Zhang Long withdrew his gaze, looked at Bai Luo with a slight smile, and asked inappropriately: "Hey, you look good today, is your injury healed?"

"You!" Bai Luo was at a loss for words, and suddenly remembered the scene of being punched into a pig's head by Zhang Long, his eyes became even more annoyed, he glared at Zhang Long resentfully, then turned his head towards the walking The tall slender young man said: "Eldest brother, this guy is that Zhang Long, who threatened to defeat Yuan Yang mentor in one year, and also said that he would let that mortal spirit defeat all our Xuanxinzong disciples in three years' time."