Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Yang Xuanzhen took Han Jianxue as his maid, and asked Zhang Niuzhi to bow before him and obey his words. This situation shocked many disciples to the point of numbness.

There are many clever people among the disciples. Combining the messages previously received from their respective tokens, they finally guessed Yang Xuanzhen's true identity.

There was an uproar again.

Many disciples communicated for a while and dispersed.

Then spread what they just saw and heard with a gust of wind and rain.

There was quite a stir within the Taiyi Sect.

Many core disciples, a few saint sons and saint girls were shocked by this news.

Some people are very curious and surprised about Yang Xuanzhen, while others are dismissive, scornful, fearful, or harbor evil thoughts...

In short, there are different reactions from all parties, so let’s not mention it for now.

Let’s talk about one other thing first.

The time came a moment ago, that is, before the senior officials of the Taiyi Sect sent out the message about the first saint son Yang Xuanzhen, something related to him happened in the Zhenzhuan Academy.

Zhenzhuan Academy, as the name suggests, is the place where Zhenzhuan disciples live and practice.

Rather than saying that Zhenzhuan Academy is a courtyard, it is better to say that it is a mountain range like a giant dragon.

Many precious first-order spiritual veins were placed in the mountain range by the high-level officials of Taiyi Sect, and they used great means to cut the mountain range into layers of universes.

There are 360 ​​million universes in total.

That is 360 million cave heavens and blessed places.

They are all constantly absorbing the billowing Qi of the Origin from the spiritual veins below, for the same number of true disciples in the sect to practice.

Such a rich Yuanshi Qi is far beyond the imagination of people from outside small forces. It is an excellent holy land for cultivation.

If those half-step golden immortals from the small forces were allowed to practice here, they would probably wake up laughing in their dreams.

But in one of the caves, there was a man in his thirties, with green hair tied up by a green jade hairpin, a handsome face, and a fairy light all over his body, but he couldn't laugh.

The appearance and features of this man were actually two or three points similar to Yan Chenyu, whom Yang Xuanzhen had killed in the past.

If Yang Xuanzhen were here, he would be able to recognize this person's identity at a glance based on his Qi induction.

This person is Yan Yujing!

He was holding a token, his face suddenly changed color, his hand shook, and the token almost fell to the ground, as if he had heard some terrible news.

Obviously, he received information about Yang Xuanzhen from his disciple token.

He is also the fastest among the tens of thousands of Taiyi Sect disciples to believe this fact, and the fastest to confirm Yang Xuanzhen's identity.

Yan Yujing can conclude that the Yang Xuanzhen who parachuted into Taiyi Sect is definitely the Yang Xuanzhen who killed her daughter in the lower world.

Because he knew that Yang Xuan was really scary.

Once one of the characters ascends to the immortal world, it is not impossible to directly become the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect.

And the possibility is extremely high.

But this is too fast.

It was so fast that it caught him off guard.

It's only been the fourth day since his daughter was killed by Yang Xuanzhen.

Four days!
In the past four days, Yan Yujing had gone through many twists and turns, searched for all useful connections, spent all his money on many attempts, but could not find a way to go to the lower world.

How about killing Yang Xuanzhen and avenging his daughter?
Yan Yujing was already very anxious, and now her mood was even worse.

He originally regarded Yang Xuanzhen as a small person, and as long as he went to the lower world, he could crush him to death at will.

But he never expected that the other party would come to the fairy world first.

He even reached heaven in one step and sat on the throne of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect.

He has worked hard in the immortal world for nearly a hundred years, and with the blessing of being an ascendant, he has obtained part of the resources in the sect for cultivation.

Even now, he is only a true disciple.

In fact, becoming a true disciple of Taiyi Sect within a hundred years is already extremely impressive.

Such an achievement can be called brilliant. He is a rare existence and is sought after by countless fellow disciples.

indeed so.

Yan Yujing is also proud of herself.

He sent messages back to the lower world more than once, intentionally or unintentionally revealing how well he had developed in the fairy world, which attracted the envy of people in the lower world.

But now in front of Yang Xuanzhen, he felt like a clown.

So what if he is a top character in the true story? There is still a huge gap in status between Yang Xuanzhen, the Holy Son, and there is no comparison at all.

How ironic?

Even if Yang Xuanzhen knew that he was here, it would only be a matter of one sentence to destroy him.

Just because the Holy Son is extremely powerful and his status is equivalent to the deputy headmaster of the Taiyi Sect in the lower world, he can kill and kill any disciples or elders under Daluo Jinxian.

At the thought of this, the muscles on Yan Yujing's face twitched violently, her eyes were as red as a cornered animal, and she looked up to the sky and roared: "How unfair is the sky? They don't even give me a chance for revenge. I hate it!"

"No, I will never let that evil beast Yang Xuanzhen succeed. I must attain Daluo as soon as possible."

"As long as I become a core disciple, Yang Xuanzhen, even as the Holy Son, cannot control my life or death!"

"Even I may not be able to drive the tiger to devour the wolf and knock him out of the mortal world!"

Yan Yujing's face was sometimes ferocious and vicious, sometimes full of unwillingness, changing back and forth several times, becoming horribly distorted, and finally turned into determination.

He seemed to have made some kind of determination, and with a flash of fairy light on his body, he disappeared into the blessed land of Cave Heaven.

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"Senior Brother Yang, ahead is the Kingdom of Redemption where the core disciples and elders of the sect live and practice. As long as you pass through these multiple kingdoms, you can reach the holy domain of the sect, where there is the holy peak prepared for you by the elders of the sect."

Han Jianxue introduced the situation while leading Yang Xuanzhen to shuttle over Taiyimen.

Zhang Niuzhi followed Yang Xuanzhen with a solemn expression and said nothing, as if he were a guard.

"The many buildings and peaks in the city below are only the outermost edges of the Taiyi Sect. And these divine kingdoms are the real core of the Taiyi Sect. If you don't become a Daluo Golden Immortal, you won't be able to reach them at all."

After flying all the way, Yang Xuanzhen clearly realized how vast the Taiyi Sect was.

The sky is filled with layers of vast divine kingdoms, floating in the endless void space, straight into Qingming.

He observed a little with the Eye of Dominance, and found that there were countless third-level, second-level, first-level, and even first-level spiritual veins in those kingdoms of gods.

There are countless palaces, mountains, oceans, fairylands, and many core disciples or elders, as well as various cranes, unicorns, phoenixes, divine apes, and other powerful beasts.

In addition, there are some teleportation arrays or time and space tunnels erected in halls and squares that can lead to other great states and mysterious worlds.

"Senior Brother Yang, according to your Holy Son Token, that mountain peak is your Holy Peak."

Han Jianxue, Yang Xuanzhen, and Zhang Niuzhi traveled through countless divine kingdoms and finally came to a vast and boundless world.

This world is the Holy Son's unique sanctuary. It was opened up by the elders of Taiyi Sect. Its area is larger than the three thousand worlds in the lower realm combined.

The towering and majestic peak in the center of the sacred area that Han Jianxue pointed to was the sacred peak of Yang Xuanzhen.

All disciples who are promoted to the Holy Son can obtain a holy realm, open a dojo on their own holy peak, and bring many core disciples of the Da Luo Jinxian realm, true disciples, inner and outer sect disciples into it.

This is tantamount to opening a mansion, teaching people, and establishing influence.

"Well, let's go up and have a look." Yang Xuanzhen took one step and he appeared on the top of the holy peak.

There are strange flowers and plants everywhere on the holy peak, magnificent palaces, spiritual springs and waterfalls, surrounded by fairy spirit.

At a glance, there is a vibrant scene.

"What a rich Yuanqi."

Yang Xuanzhen didn't care about the scene on the holy peak. He sensed something carefully and his eyes lit up soon.

He clearly sensed a fire-like breath here, mixed with the huge Yuan Qi in the air.

This is the aura of the king's spiritual veins.

Above the first-level spiritual veins is the king-level spiritual veins.

Although there is only one level of difference between the two sides, the quality and quantity of their vitality are countless times different. They are not the same at all.

Compared with the first-level spiritual veins, the king-level spiritual veins are many times more powerful.

Even tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of first-level spiritual veins are not as precious as one king-level spiritual vein.

Moreover, there are rumors that the king-level spiritual veins contain the vitality and even the laws left over from the previous chaotic era.

When a monk absorbs the king-level spiritual veins to practice, he is equivalent to absorbing the treasures left over from the previous era of chaos. It has a rare and magical effect on Taoism and one's own understanding.

How can the first-level spiritual veins compare?
In the fairy world, only those powerful forces with king-level spiritual veins are qualified to be called kings.

This is the foundation of the sect.

Because monks have reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, practicing with first-level spiritual veins will gradually lose its effectiveness.

Only by absorbing the aura of king-level spiritual veins, refining the aura of ancestral spirits, penetrating into the souls of monks, and combining with the ancestral spirits born millions of lives ago, can we have the opportunity to understand the mysteries of ancestors, completely surpass Daluo Jinxian, and return to our ancestors. , become an ancestor.

If he cannot absorb the king-level spiritual veins, Daluo Jinxian will never be able to reach the realm of ancestral immortals forever.

Even Yuanxian who is above the ancestral immortal realm needs king-level spiritual veins to advance and improve.

Think about it, if a sect cannot continuously produce ancestor immortals and Yuanxian, the consequences will be extremely serious and it will definitely end the era. How can it be called a king sect?
"I just don't know if there is a whole king-level spiritual vein under my holy peak, or is it just a small group intercepted from the king-level spiritual vein?"

As Yang Xuanzhen thought, he opened his eyebrows and looked down through the endless earth, sand and stones with his eyes of dominance. He saw a spiritual vein crawling in the deepest part of the earth whose size could not be felt at all with his mind.

This pulse is connected to the Qi of the Nine Heavens at the top, and the True Gang of the Earth at the bottom. It moves its head and tail, penetrates into the endless void, and fills up hundreds of billions of parallel worlds.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuanzhen's eyes showed a hint of joy.

Sure enough, there is an entire king-level spiritual vein beneath this holy peak.

With this king-level spiritual vein, whether he ignites the fire of hope or breaks through the realm, he is sure to succeed.

"King level spiritual vein?"

Han Jianxue also came to the top of the holy peak. Two beams of ice crystal-like cold light bloomed in his cold eyes, sweeping towards the bottom of the earth. When he saw the king-level spiritual vein, he couldn't help but be moved: "How is it possible?"

Zhang Niuzhi couldn't help but be surprised: "One! Under Senior Brother Yang's holy peak, there is an entire king-level spiritual vein!"

No wonder the two of them were so out of sorts.

It should be noted that there are many core disciples and elders in the kingdom of God that they just passed through, but there are not many king-level spiritual veins in them.

And there is a limit to the amount that each person can absorb every day. Once the upper limit is reached, they must not absorb even half a point more, otherwise they will be severely punished by the senior leaders of the sect.

Even people with immortal bodies like Han Jianxue and Zhang Niuzhi, the latter of whom is Elder Zhang's grandson, must abide by this rule.

Even excluding the ninety-seven saints and saints other than Yang Xuanzhen, including the five supreme immortal giants who were reincarnated by the five supreme immortal emperors, they do not have a whole king-level spiritual vein in their holy domain, but absorb it together. Several.

Because the king-level spiritual veins are too precious.

Even if Taiyi Sect is one of the top forces in the immortal world, it is impossible to provide an endless supply of king-level spiritual veins for disciples to absorb and practice.

If this continues, the king-level spiritual veins in the sect will eventually be exhausted.

And those who do not have the Supreme Immortal Emperor, only the Saint Immortal, who are one or two levels below the Taiyi Sect, have even fewer king-level spiritual veins. Often the entire family or sect has only a few king-level spiritual veins. .

As for the Saint Immortal, there is no such thing as the forces that are only controlled by the Yuan Immortal, and they don't even have a king-level spiritual vein.

But now, under Yang Xuanzhen's holy peak, there is an entire king-level spiritual vein.

If the core disciples in the sect saw this king-level spiritual vein, they would be scared to death.

If those saint sons and saint girls knew about this, they would also be crazy with jealousy towards Yang Xuanzhen.

And what does this mean?
Any fool can understand the meaning.

This shows that the top leaders of the sect attach great importance to Yang Xuanzhen.

This level of attention surpasses all saints and saints.

"Grandpa is right." Zhang Niuzhi said secretly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"He is indeed not as simple as I thought." Han Jianxue's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of self-mockery.

But she still didn't understand, how could Yang Xuanzhen be worthy of the sect's top brass cultivating him so much?

Just because no matter how she looked, she couldn't see anything special about Yang Xuanzhen.

As if she knew what Han Jianxue was thinking, Zhang Niuzhi's somewhat honest voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "If you think about it carefully, is Senior Brother Yang really as simple as he seems? I just want to ask you one thing, he I am only in the Void Immortal realm, but I can walk in the air, and my speed is not half slower than you. Why is this?"

Han Jianxue was startled.

She was so angry that she completely ignored this question.

Now Zhang Niuzhi's words awakened the dreamer.

Not bad.

Only angels can fly a short distance.

Even gods cannot fly for long periods of time. They occasionally need to repair themselves and regain their strength, let alone fly in the air.

And from the Salvation Hall to this place, it is more than an ordinary distance that can be described?

It was like traveling through infinite worlds.

Yang Xuanzhen was in the virtual immortal realm, but he was never thrown away by her, nor did he show any signs of fatigue or sleepiness.

Why?

"Could it be that Senior Brother Yang possesses some kind of powerful magic weapon?" Han Jianxue thought secretly, and then denied it.

As Yang Xuanzhen is a virtual immortal, how can he hide it from her when using magic weapons?
Putting this aside, think about it more deeply.

When Yang Xuanzhen arrived for the first time and ascended to the position of the First Holy Son, he became the target of public criticism, but he showed no sign of fear.

And why?

further on…

"The most important thing now is that you have to correct your mentality and follow Senior Brother Yang sincerely."

Zhang Niuzhi spoke earnestly, no longer paying attention to Han Jianxue, and walked quickly towards the palace ahead.

Yang Xuanzhen was already waiting for him inside, as if he had something to give him.

"Zhang Niuzhi is as wise as a fool."

The secret communication between the two people outside could not be hidden from Yang Xuanzhen, so he chuckled.

(End of this chapter)