Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

Late at night.

In the training room.

After the high-grade spirit gathering array was activated, the spiritual energy inside was like morning mist, lingering around Chen Xuan.

He closed his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and with his gentle breathing, the spiritual energy was like mist, rising and falling like the tide.

The Qingmu Yunling Gong came to the breakthrough point.

The blue lotus petals in the dantian stretched out one by one.

There was a faint blue lightning arc flickering on it.

A green mana flowed through the internal organs, and soon formed a channel, lighting up the green sacred tree.

Chen Xuan kept his mind and activated the sky eye state.

Every bone, every internal organ, every meridian, and every skin in the body was clearly visible.

At this time, the Qingmu Yunling Gong ran along the meridians at a high speed, filling the green sacred tree more and more clearly.

And the blue lotus in the body, under the infiltration of the Qingmu Yunling Gong's mana, continued to stretch and bloom.

Finally, the blue lotus suddenly emitted countless blue lights, and Chen Xuan's body shook slightly. All the muscles, bones, internal organs, etc. in his body were washed by the power of thunder.

Chen Xuan opened his eyes and exhaled a breath, which actually contained a strong power of thunder, with a subtle blue light flashing.

He fully refined the thunder power that bloomed from the blue lotus. Not only was he not injured, but he was full of energy, and the flow of mana became smoother!

Qingmu Yunling Gong and Shenxiao Lei Fa merged into one.

He walked to the backyard and pointed casually. The Qingmu Sword was automatically raised, crackling and horrifying.

There was a flash of lightning in the air fluctuations, but it was the power of thunder that was contained in the Qingmu Sword.

It was not until this time that he truly integrated Shenxiao Lei Fa into the Qingling Sword Art.

Suppress the excitement.

A casual sword.

The sword light shot out from the Qingmu Sword, turning into a light and shadow that was difficult for the naked eye to capture, and instantly penetrated the seven-foot-thick boulder in the backyard.

There was still some power left, and it shot at the stone wall behind, making a bang, and finally dissipated.

Chen Xuan looked at the boulder.

There was a hole on it, the surface was smooth, and the azure arc was still flickering on the stone wall.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xuan was very relieved.

Sure enough, the prompts on the wordless Taoist scripture have been updated.

[Qingmu Yunling Gong: Minor Success (16/800)]

[Skill Characteristics: Endless Life]

[Shenxiao Lei Fa: Minor Success (12/800)]

[Skill Characteristics: Commanding Heaven and Earth Ghosts]

"The Shenxiao Lei Fa of Minor Success is added to the Qingling Sword Jue of Great Success."

Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief: "The Immortal City Performance Competition, this is a sure thing!"

...

Soon, the Immortal City Performance Competition began.

The preliminary rounds were held in various sub-districts.

As long as you are a tenant of the fairy city and are willing to pay two spirit stones, you can sign up for the competition.

Chen Xuan checked the items on his body.

Qingmu Sword, Qinglong Bell, Soul-Capturing Lamp.

Insect King Divine Wood Cauldron, all seven strange insects gathered.

Corpse-raising gourd, with more than a dozen soul-devouring demon insects in it, most of which are advanced to the top grade.

This will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Carrying it with you is just a precautionary character.

A pot of spiritual wine to restore mana, a bottle of spiritual pills, and several fine rejuvenation talismans and fine winding talismans.

After reaching the late stage of Qi training, he rarely used talismans.

After making sure that there was nothing missing, Chen Xuan pushed open the door.

Relatives and friends Jiang Yingxue, Su Yanping, Su Zhengming, and Yu Qingsong were waiting for him outside.

"Let's go!"

The fairy city square was already crowded with people.

The law enforcement team patrolled and guarded with a serious look.

One hundred circular arenas, ten feet high and thirty feet in diameter, have been erected in the middle of the square.

These arenas all present a yellowish-brown glow, with a flowing Dao rhythm, and look extremely mysterious. They are made of the sect's magic weapons.

When the cultivators perform magic on them, if they encounter fatal injuries, they will be protected by the magic weapons and teleported outside the arena.

Chen Xuan took a look and saw that there were at least 100,000 people under the magic performance arena.

Most of the cultivators in the entire West City have come.

The remaining ones who didn't come are probably the elderly, the weak, women and children, who are inconvenient to go out.

Even if there is no hope of promotion, it is good to see many cultivators perform magic.

This time, the Immortal City Magic Performance Competition, like previous years, does not limit age, occupation, or means and skills.

It is said that in West City alone, the number of applicants is as high as 10,000.

Only 100 people will be selected in the preliminary selection, and one in a hundred will be selected.

As the sun rises, various escape lights of different brilliance appear, and dozens of foundation-building masters from the Immortal City Sect appear one after another.

Several powerful figures in West City came late and landed on the chairman's seat in the middle of the square, and a majestic spiritual pressure spread.

"Silence!"

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

With the host's shout, the noisy square was instantly quiet.

"Fellow Taoists, please read the rules of the performance competition carefully and strive to get good results!"

The host waved his hand, and a huge light curtain appeared above the square, announcing the rules of the performance competition one by one.

Everyone looked at the huge light curtain.

The rules of the first round of the preliminary competition are very simple.

On the hundred performance platforms, there is no limit on spells, magic tools, talismans, or spirit beasts. Just use your skills. As long as you can defeat the mechanical beast within a quarter of an hour, you can pass the first round of the preliminary competition. "

Then, a sect foundation-building master flew into the air, took out a magic weapon, and poured it onto the stage. One hundred mechanical beasts made of black iron flew out of it and crawled on the stage.

"Mechanical master? Or a second-level mechanical master?"

Chen Xuan was slightly surprised.

Unlike puppeteers, the mechanical beasts controlled by mechanical masters are more complex to build. The advantage is that they do not require too much spiritual consciousness to control, but the disadvantage is that their movements are slightly clumsy and not sensitive enough.

Following the loud voice of the host, the monks whose names were called came on stage one by one.

As Chen Xuan expected, the mechanical beasts attacked the monks on stage indiscriminately.

A famous monk had just come on stage and was not ready when he was attacked by the mechanical beast.

The magic pattern on his body lit up, and he jumped up, turning into a residual image that was difficult to capture with the naked eye. He instantly flew in front of the monk and grabbed it with his claws.

The cold light flashed, as if it was going to tear the air apart, and it made a piercing scream.

"Bang!"

The monk had no time to react. He just slightly turned his body and was directly knocked out. He fell heavily on the stage, and a foot-long wound was bleeding.

Hiss!

The monks watching in the square gasped one after another.

Fortunately, the nearby medical practitioners came quickly and used their skills to stop the bleeding and heal the wound quickly.

Chen Xuan stared at the mechanical beast.

It is worthy of being a large sect. Even a mechanical master has such strength.

Chen Xuan estimated that the strength of this mechanical beast is about the same as that of a seventh-level Qi training cultivator.

In a real duel in the wild, cultivators have many means such as magic tools and talismans, and the mechanical beast should not be a match.

Despite this, many cultivators still couldn't make it through the first round of the preliminary competition.

Many registered cultivators were more concerned about participation and were originally here to play soy sauce.

Seeing that the situation was not right, they surrendered and admitted defeat.

Some even gave up.

Time passed slowly.

At this time, the atmosphere on the scene was quite warm.

Various cheers and laughter mixed together.

The feeling of nipple happiness made these onlookers excited and happy.

Some stall owners even opened gambling handicaps.

It's a pity that there was no Chen Xuan's name.

"Why is Chen Xuan not here?"

Yu Qingsong questioned the stall owner angrily.

"Are you kidding me? Chen Xuan, the insect demon of Qingyun Market, do you think I'm stupid? Opening his market is like giving away money for nothing!"

The stall owner sneered back.

Yu Qingsong's fantasy of getting rich overnight was shattered.

Two hours later, it was finally Chen Xuan's turn to go on stage.