Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

As for the colorful jade rings.

It is Zhao Wuji's natal spiritual treasure.

With Chen Xuan's current abilities, he cannot be driven at all.

I had to carefully put it in the jade box and hide it close to my body.

This is a rare thing in the Immortal Palace second only to the Qingyun Sect’s inheritance.

Sitting cross-legged, rest and recuperate, and digest Zhao Wuji's memories.

Although there are no specific practice methods, their knowledge and understanding have been greatly improved.

After a long time, a trace of enlightenment flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes.

In Zhao Wuji's memory, in addition to a few life feelings, he is more of his experience and insights on building a foundation of Taoism, condensing a golden elixir, and achieving the Nascent Soul.

It seemed as if it pointed out a bright path for him.

Many doubts suddenly became clear.

Mastering the magical consciousness of the body can reach a new level.

Target: Top-grade Daojia!

Chen Xuan packed up Zhao Wuji's bones and put them carefully into the black gourd.

In the short term, Chen Xuan will not be able to go to Jin State.

I have been waiting for nearly ten thousand years, and I believe he won't care about these decades.

...

Xuantian Sect.

Under the stage of the spirit mirror.

Nine real people from the seven sects of the Song Kingdom stood under the spiritual mirror and looked at the tightly closed door of the fantasy world in the spiritual mirror with a serious look on their faces.

"Time is up!"

Master Wen whispered, with a hint of sigh in his tone.

This time, the seven sect competition, Xuantian Sect only won the second place in total score and single player, and he lost.

He looked at Zhenren Wang.

What a proud look.

Senior Brother Ziyang should be here.

Wen Zhenren thought to himself.

When the senior brother in charge appears, it will be clear how your old Wang looks.

While thinking.

A sudden light of inspiration appeared.

The sky is full of colorful clouds.

The door of the Ling Mirror Fantasy World slowly opened, and rainbow lights swept out from inside with more than a dozen sect children.

These are all geniuses of the sect who entered the ninth level of the Illusion Mirror and entered the ninth level of the divine tower.

The rainbow light fell to the ground.

The first one to come out.

He is like Xu Jiali of Baihua Sect.

He is the weakest cultivator in the ninth level of the fantasy world.

The worst grade.

Despite this, there are more than 9,000 Taoist skills.

over time.

The geniuses from various sects emerged one by one.

The two true teachings of Tie Ningxiang, Feng Zhenghua, and Xuantian Sect, the Fairy of Xuelian, Luo Simai, Yu Zizai, Han Shaoyue, Wan Guozheng, Sun Zhengying, Ning Wentian, Chiyangzi, etc.

More and more people.

The expressions on his face were different.

Some are happy, some are content, some are ashamed, etc.

These people are sorted by the Daogong value. The later they come out, the higher the Daogong value.

However, everyone present, the 700 sects, more than a dozen Xuantian sect deacons, and nine real people, still looked at the Gate of the Spirit Mirror Illusion World, as if they were looking forward to something.

And among the crowd.

The expression on Wang Zhenren's face also became solemn.

Xu Jiali returned to the place where the disciples of Baihua Sect gathered.

In a moment.

Flexible sounds sounded.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Xu for entering the ninth level of the Fantasy World, and will inevitably build a top-grade Taoist foundation!"

"Sister Xu, you can understand the Supreme Taoism, and the way of Taoism is bright."

"Senior Sister Xu, do you still remember me? When I started, I took you to see Master!"

Hearing the congratulations from all the classmates, Xu Jiali looked quite lustful.

"Dear sisters and sisters, what is this achievement of Jiali in front of Senior Sister Xuelian! It's purely luck!"

"Sister Xu, don't be humble. You are not much worse than Senior Sister Xuelian."

"That's right. Senior Sister Xuelian is much harder than you!"

There are also different sounds.

"What's the point of being proud of? I'm just following the monster Jinyang Sect to take advantage of the Taoist power!"

"That's right. There is a fool who is willing to let her take advantage!"

Xu Jiali's face froze.

Fairy Peony, who had just walked over, gently took her hand.

Shaking his head, signaling Xu Jiali not to have an attack.

"What nonsense! Junior Sister Xu can break into the ninth level of the Fantasy World, but it depends entirely on others' help!"

Fairy Xuelian shouted coldly.

She is the senior sister of Baihua Sect. She has been trained since childhood and has always been a prominent figure.

"If you don't have the strength, let alone the Ninth Level of the Illusion Mirror, even the Seventh Level of the Heaven will not be able to break in!"

"Why don't you focus on your own practice if you have this suspicion of others? Jealousy of others will only make the heart of Tao covered with dust, and the road of Tao is difficult."

"Yes! I will not dare to listen to the teachings of Senior Sister Xuelian in the future!"

Several female cultivators of Baihua Sect who were dissatisfied quickly admitted their mistakes.

Xu Jiali also saluted Fairy Xuelian.

"Thank you, senior sister."

"Junior Sister Xu, don't worry about what they say! Stabilizing the heart of Taoism, improving the spiritual consciousness of the body, and preparing for foundation building is the main thing."

"Sister Sister said, the beauty has been taught."

Xu Jiali looked respectful.

at this time.

Leng Zhenren came over.

Seeing the deep sisterly love of Fairy Xuelian and Xu Jiali, she smiled happily.

"Xu Jiali."

"exist!"

Looking at Xu Jiali with a respectful look on her face.

Leng Zhenren shook his hand: "Don't be nervous. I'll ask you, what's the relationship with Chen Xuan?"

Xu Jiali was stunned.

"He and I are good friends. Just like."

Xu Jiali pulled the Peony Fairy beside her over.

"Just like Sister Peony and I."

"Oh. Why haven't he come out yet?"

Xu Jiali looked confused: "I don't know!"

"Nine-level divine tower, I was kicked out on the first floor."

"Maybe, Chen Xuan rushed to the ninth floor of the Divine Tower?"

Master Leng's face was slightly condensed.

"Rush to the ninth floor of the God Tower? Impossible."

"In the past thousand years, only three people have rushed to the ninth floor of the God Tower, all of whom are sons of luck and have achieved the Nascent Soul True Lord!"

Nascent Soul True Lord!

This is an existence that even she envied and admired.

"If there is a chance, please invite Chen Xuan to our Baihua Sect to play."

"Yes."

Xu Jiali replied.

But she was thinking in her heart.

No way!

Things are different now.

The poor boy who used to be a casual cultivator is now a sect's genius.

If he is invited to the Baihua Sect, it is unknown how many things will happen.

Maybe, a few hypocritical senior sisters will crawl into the room where Chen Xuan sleeps!

At the same time.

Master Wang was also asking Sun Zhengying.

"Why hasn't Chen Xuan come out yet?"

"Master, he didn't come out again after rushing into the nine-story God Tower."

"What about you?"

Sun Zhengying looked ashamed.

Take a look at the 6-9 book forum!

"My disciple only reached the third level."

"Not bad!"

Master Wang nodded.

This kind of result, in previous years, can break the record of Jinyang Sect for hundreds of years.

However, in this seven-sect competition, it seems insignificant.

After all, there are Chi Yangzi and Chen Xuan ahead of him on the Lingjing Daogong ranking list.

Especially Chen Xuan, whose Daogong value is as high as more than 22,000 points.

It broke the record since the establishment of Lingjing Fantasy World.

It is twice that of Chi Yangzi, the direct disciple of Xuantian Sect.

"Maybe, Junior Brother Han knows something. He is good friends with Junior Brother Chen."

"Call him over!"

Looking at Han Shaoyue in front of him, Master Wang couldn't help but sigh.

The aura on his body is strange, and his skills are even more sinister and vicious.

Such a cultivator has great potential and can enter the ninth heaven of the fantasy world, surpassing Tie Ningxiang with ice spirit roots and Feng Zhenghua with wind spirit roots, and only slightly inferior to Sun Zhengying with thunder spirit roots.

He saw at a glance that Han Shaoyue was not simple.

However, as long as he kept his duty and did not harm the sect, Master Wang would turn a blind eye.

After all, Han Shaoyue did contribute to the sect.

"Are you Han Shaoyue? Well done! After returning, I will report to the master brother and find a good master for you!"

"Thank you Master for your support!"

Han Shaoyue looked grateful and knelt down to kowtow.

"No need to be polite!"

Master Wang sent out a soft force to support Han Shaoyue.

"By the way, why hasn't Chen Xuan come out yet?"

"Senior Brother Chen entered the Nine-story God Tower."

"In your opinion, how many floors has he reached?"

Han Shaoyue hesitated for a while.

"Don't worry, speak boldly, I won't offend you for what you said!"

"Master, I guess that Senior Brother Chen should have gone to the ninth floor of the God Tower and headed to the inheritance palace!"

Master Wang's body trembled slightly.

"Why do you say that?"

"Time. If Senior Brother Chen is still in the nine-story God Tower, he should have come out by now."

As soon as this was said.

Not only Master Wang.

All the other masters who listened attentively changed their expressions.

Passing through the nine-story God Tower and going to the Fairy Palace to obtain inheritance.

This has never happened since the establishment of the Spirit Mirror Fantasy World.

...

In the Fairy Palace.

Chen Xuan sat cross-legged.

At this time, he held a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand, regulating his breath and resting his mind, and stabilizing his soul.

The battle in the sea of ​​consciousness just now caused some damage to his sea of ​​consciousness.

After bidding farewell to the heavenly generals and soldiers of the Thunder Department, he focused his mind on repairing his soul.

In the Thunder Blue Lotus, the Thunder Dao Seed shone brightly, constantly absorbing the power of thunder.

The verdant sacred tree formed by the five internal organs slowly stretched out, and the spiritual energy was overflowing.

After repairing the tiny wounds on his body, Chen Xuan began to integrate the pure Yang magic power in an orderly manner.

The jade-white pure Yang magic power slowly circulated along the meridians of the whole body, with a slight warmth, which made him relax involuntarily.

One day, two days, three days...

More than ten days later.

Chen Xuan's body began to tremble slightly.

His skin broke and scattered inch by inch, revealing new skin like white jade.

A pure and majestic pure Yang magic power accelerated in the meridians of the whole body.

Countless subtle "click" sounds rang out, and countless bone fragments fell from his body, replaced by pieces of crystal clear jade bones.

Under the baptism of pure Yang magic power, Chen Xuan's bones and skin developed and evolved again.

Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Finally, the merit is complete!"

At this time, his body has transformed to a terrifying level.

Thunder body, pure yang body.

Much stronger than the so-called body cultivator.

Even the body cultivators in the Golden Body Realm are not as strong as him.

Until this time, Chen Xuan felt relieved.

In the fairy palace hut, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram gradually dissipated.

The whole hut was swaying.

In this fairy palace, he only got a jade slip and a colorful jade ring.

And some cultivation experience of Zhao Wuji, the leader of Qingyun Sect.

That's all.

He almost died after being possessed.

It can be said to be dangerous.

Looking back now, Chen Xuan was secretly shocked.

However, the jade slip is the core inheritance of Qingyun Sect, and the colorful jade ring is the life treasure of Yuanying Zhenjun.

Zhao Wuji's cultivation experience is even more priceless.

Although the danger is great, the gain is even greater.

It was enough for him to survive and grow for decades.

It was time to go back.

Chen Xuan searched the fairy palace hut again.

Not much was discovered.

He took out the protective jade pendant.

He sent in his magic power and activated it.

A burst of white light flashed in the protective jade pendant, enveloping him, and turned into a rainbow light, flying away.

At this time.

More than ten days had passed since Chi Yangzi and others left the Spirit Mirror Fantasy World.

The seven sect masters were unwilling to leave.

The disciples of each sect had to be patient and wait here.

The Spirit Mirror suddenly shone brightly.

The entire Spirit Mirror platform was boiling.

It was not easy.

He waited for more than ten days.

Chen Xuan, the evildoer of the Jinyang Sect, finally came out!