Ten Thousand Immortals Return to the Sect

Wan Yinghou slowly closed his eyes and began to attack the seal in his body. He knew that Zhang Yu no longer needed to protect the law by himself at this time, and that few people could break into this large formation, so he could seal it safely. shock.

In the past few months, he has broken most of the seals. The time to break the seals will not be too long. My cultivation of Wan Yinghou is about to recover.

With the madness of spiritual power entering the body, Zhang Yu's cultivation has also increased by leaps and bounds here. 25 meridians are transformed and absorbed at the same time, and converted into spiritual power into the dantian, and the dantian grows rapidly. .

However, the spiritual power needed after the foundation is established is more than a hundred times higher than that of condensing qi.Although his speed was a hundred times faster than before, his progress was still relatively slow.

Zhang Yu's body, compared with the original one, is much stronger in bearing spiritual power, and he has not felt the crazy feeling when he was in the back of Lingshan Mountain.As the spiritual power continued to increase, the invisible hands that moved the energy gathered in the sky also became stronger.

At this time, within the large formation, all the spiritual energy has not leaked out, and under Zhang Yu's frenzied pulling, the spiritual power will be crazily swept up.The spiritual power from all around was desperately condensing towards the huge vortex that is now more than 40 meters high.Even the spiritual power outside the formation was sucked into the formation.

The early stage of foundation establishment...the peak of the early stage of foundation establishment...the middle stage of foundation establishment...

Time passed by slowly, but for Zhang Yu, it passed even more slowly. At this time, he had already begun to feel that the limit of bearing spiritual power could no longer be expanded.The speed also increased from rising to becoming stable.

The late stage of foundation establishment...has reached the late stage, and is still slowly climbing, but it seems that decades have passed for him.

But in Wan Yinghou's eyes, this is only a short period of time, and he has already hit the last seal.Victory is at hand.At this critical moment, he wants to take down this last seal in one fell swoop.

Wan Yinghou used all his strength to gather the powerful spiritual power in his body, prepare, and attack...

Following his divine thought, the spiritual power in his body rushed towards the seal. At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and the expression on his face was painful, but he was clenching his teeth.The sweat balls on his forehead fell like rain.

"Give—I—break!" He exerted his last effort of spiritual power, his bloodshot eyes suddenly closed at this moment, and a low trembling roar came out of his mouth!

With his "ah!", the last seal was finally smashed by him, and his cultivation began to explode in an instant.

He was weak all over. Although his cultivation base had improved, it took too much spiritual power to hit the seal.But his eyes turned black, and he lay on the side powerlessly.

But Zhang Yu was ignorant of all this, and he was still gathering a lot of spiritual energy desperately, trying his best to hit the peak of Foundation Establishment.At this time, he has reached the peak period, but he feels that no matter how he pulls out the spiritual energy here, he finds that the collected spiritual energy is seriously insufficient, and the slow decline is even less than two-thirds.

He sucked the spiritual power frantically, even the spiritual power underground was attracted by his spiritual power, and he pulled out the root of the spiritual power in a daze.

Although a foundation-building cultivator does not need much spiritual power, in such a short period of time, the superficial spiritual power here has been sucked up abruptly.

Finally, he felt that his spiritual power had grown hundreds of times, reached a saturation period, and could no longer be full of spiritual power.And the surrounding spiritual energy is almost exhausted at this time, or continuing to condense this spiritual energy, but it is not very useful.

He had no choice but to slow down his methods of pulling out his spiritual power, and gradually regained his composure.

The aura vortex that was more than 40 meters high first faded, and then slowly shrunk.Gradually gradually disappeared.

Finally, he exhaled slowly and observed his body with his spiritual sense. At this moment, he found that this spiritual power was extremely full. After a little use, the foundation of cultivation immediately spread a steady stream of spiritual power, which was better than before. , at least a hundred times stronger.

"I have finally recovered my cultivation level before becoming a demon!" Zhang Yu muttered to himself, although his cultivation speed is indeed extremely fast, practicing here is far faster than accumulating pills in the alchemy room many.

It's just that such a place is hard to find in the world.If it weren't for such a place with such a strong spiritual energy, or if Wan Yinghou hadn't sealed the obtained spiritual veins with formations early in the morning, then naturally it would be impossible to reach such a point.

"I, Zhang Yu, have been on the road of cultivating immortals and studied nine-turn magical arts. I have been with me all the way to break through the difficulties of cultivation and become demons for revenge. Now the cultivation base in my body has finally returned to the road of cultivation. I, It's about to start to form a pill." He thought silently in his heart.

It's just that he always felt that he was missing something, ever since this body was condensed again.He found that he had lost something, and this something did not refer to the Ten Thousand Demon God Cauldron obtained in the Demon Realm, nor the bloodthirsty cloak, nor the fairy sword.

what is it then?Zhang Yu himself was at a loss. He was a friend. Zhang Yu always felt that he had lost Menfeng as a friend. Since he came to Nanlin Fengyun, he never felt the breath of Menfeng again.

Menfeng seemed to have completely disappeared.At the beginning, he was wondering if he had transformed this body by shrinking his consciousness a thousand times, but now he has some doubts.Did he use the loss of Menfeng, the mentor of immortal cultivation, and the most trusted friend in his heart?

Now I, Zhang Yu, have successfully cultivated again, and even built a foundation again.It would be great if Menfeng was here, he would definitely laugh at me again.Or praise me for a job well done.

Zhang Yu sighed deeply, what was missing, it turned out that the affirmation that Menfeng gave him was missing.I, Zhang Yu, am not a saint. He recalled the beginning of his journey of self-cultivation.

Asking where Lingshan is, I am so discouraged, who is not better than me, at least they are all above the third level of condensate.Facing the wolves, how terrified I was.But after experiencing becoming a demon, casting a demon heart, blessing, being deceived again and again, and being calculated again and again.

I, Zhang Yu, have finally made it through, and I have grown up.In the future, I, Zhang Yu, will never have a trace of fear in my heart.

"Menfeng, thank you. Although I don't know if you really disappeared, I will always remember you. I will do better and make you proud." Zhang Yu's eyes revealed A deep sense of nostalgia.

At this moment, he already felt that the spiritual power here was extremely weak, so weak that he could not perceive it, and it was even weaker than the outside world.He looked at Wan Yinghou on the side, but was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Wan Yinghou was lying on one side at this time, his heart was shocked, Wan Yinghou, with a high level of cultivation, could it be that he had already died at this time.

No way.Zhang Yu stood up, walked towards Wan Yinghou, and patted his body lightly.Spiritual consciousness immediately reached out to him.

It was found that he was not dead, he was breathing evenly, but he was unconscious.It's like a detached body from the primordial spirit.

"Hey, Senior Wan, wake up!" Zhang Yu shouted anxiously, shaking Wan Yinghou's body with both hands.But there was no sign of Wan Yinghou waking up.

"Wan Yinghou, get up, your revenge has not been avenged, get up quickly, your enemy has come to your door, if you don't come, I will die, and your body will be destroyed." Zhang Yu felt a little bit in his heart. Shocked, he really doubted whether Wan Yinghou was dead, so he yelled.

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