The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

At this time, someone had already walked over, looked at Ye Yang and spoke.

"Report to the ancestor, this is a gift specially sent by the Jiaolong clan to this Star Conference."

"It turned out to be a gift from the Jiaolong clan. How could I say it was so extraordinary? The method of refining the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace has been lost in the cultivation world for many years."

"But the Jiaolong clan has a long history and has hardly been cut off, so it is reasonable for them to have this thing."

Ye Yang nodded slightly, with a hint of approval in his tone.

The waiter smiled with pride when he heard this.

“Although the spiritual furnace is exquisite, it can only play its greatest value in the hands of the ancestor.”

Ye Yang glanced at the young man and said nothing.

The photo of the horse is a bit too stiff.

After a moment, Ye Yang slapped the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace. After being nourished by the magic power, the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace immediately expanded rapidly, and then grew from one foot high to the height of a person.

Standing in the center of the room.

The patterns on the surface of the spirit furnace became more clearly visible, and those ancient runes seemed to be trembling slightly, as if they had life.

A powerful spiritual energy wave emanated from the spirit furnace, making the atmosphere in the entire room solemn.

At this moment, Ye Yang sensed a powerful aura from the alchemy furnace. The spiritual energy in the alchemy furnace was even more powerful than when it was microscopic.

After the inspection, the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace spun around and then returned to Ye Yang's hands.

Ye Yang brought him to the quiet room.

He stretched out his hands and gently stroked the surface of the spirit furnace.

The magic power of the Dharma Realm is constantly injected into it, accompanied by the injection of magic power of the Dharma Realm.

At this moment, the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace seemed to sense the master's thoughts, emitting a faint light and a buzzing sound.

From time to time, the sound of dragon roars could be heard.

Exceptionally lofty and profound!

Ye Yang waved his sleeves, and the lid of the furnace was slowly opened. Then a faint spiritual energy diffused from the furnace, as if even the air had become much fresher.

He took out some precious medicinal herbs and put them into the spiritual furnace accurately.

Through the outer layer of this spiritual furnace.

Ye Yang could see that the medicinal materials entered the alchemy furnace.

It was quickly differentiated and layered by a special force in the alchemy furnace, and then quietly placed in different furnace layers.

"In that case, I will try the power of this Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace."

The Sanbao Spiritual River was like a wave-like tornado, clinging tightly to the Nine Revolutions Spiritual Furnace, then circling and entwining back and forth.

Following the movements of the Sanbao Linghe River.

Subtle changes began to occur inside the entire spirit furnace.

As the spiritual energy flowed, the color of the medicinal materials gradually became brighter and emitted a charming luster.

After a moment, the few pills inside were immediately in Ye Yang's hands.

Ye Yang gently picked up a pill and observed it carefully.

He discovered that the surfaces of several newly refined pills were as smooth as jade, emitting a faint fluorescence, and there seemed to be a gentle yet powerful force flowing slowly inside.

He closed his eyes and tried to feel the medicinal power of the pill.

Soon, Ye Yang felt that the pill was different from the previous ones.

The pills refined this time were very ordinary. They were merely the Xuanyuan Pills that could be used to help cultivators at the martial realm.

However, the elixirs refined using the Nine Revolutions Spiritual Furnace were of much higher quality than those refined using the Toad King Furnace.

"It's worthy of being called the Nine Revolutions Spirit Furnace," Ye Yang opened his eyes, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

“Even the most common medicinal materials can be refined into extraordinary elixirs in this spiritual furnace.”

During the following period of time, everything in Feitianmen was running in an orderly manner.

Ye Yang decided to go into seclusion and practice quietly, concentrating on sorting out the various insights he had gained from recent battles, and further improving his cultivation level.

In the quiet retreat room, Ye Yang looked up to the sky, immersed in deep practice.

He repeatedly recalled every detail of his previous battle in the sea of ​​blood.

The fluctuations of spells and the subtle changes in the rhythm of battle were all noticed.

Through this in-depth analysis.

Ye Yang gradually realized his shortcomings in controlling his spiritual power.

Especially after entering the Dharma Realm, Ye Yang had an even stronger feeling.

The Dharma Realm is completely different from before, except for the use of mana.

More of it needs to be combined with the soul. Now that Ye Yang is gradually familiar with the strength of the Dharma Realm, the spiritual power in his body has become more powerful and condensed.

The surging magic power is like a surging river, endless and surging.

After mastering the art of Tianya Sword Finger, Ye Yang has become more and more proficient in it.

The connection between the sword fingers is smoother and more natural, and the power is greatly enhanced.

Every time he drew his sword, his five fingers lightly stroked it, and the sword energy seemed to be able to cut through the void.

The power contained in it is enough to make mountains tremble and rivers change their course.

But he was not satisfied.

Ye Yang especially thought of the previous fight between everyone and Jiumodan in the sea of ​​blood.

At the last moment, Jumodan had the strength that connected heaven and earth, punched the sky, then held up the sky, stood above the sea, and forced the three people to retreat.

Even thinking about it now, Ye Yang still feels fascinated.

"That is a power that is truly close to the realm of a Taoist."

Ye Yang frowned, opened his eyes and looked at the big sun in the sky, feeling a little emotional.

On the road to becoming a Taoist priest, it seemed as if I saw a ray of light in the darkness.

He dared not slack off at all.

On the other hand.

In the misty, quiet and deep valley.

Gu Xuan was holding the Heaven-Shaking Demon Hammer in his hand, and was fully immersed in the practice of a hammer-related magic.

This precious technique was seized from the Mighty Hammer Immortal when Ye Yang was destroying the Red Moon Sect.

This is a set of hammer techniques, called "Eight Desolations Heavy Hammer Technique".

It contains two spiritual arts inheritances: the Mysterious Hammer Technique and the Thunderbolt Power Technique.

Gu Xuan had already almost mastered the two inherited spiritual arts. His main goal today was to combine the two inherited spiritual arts, the Mysterious Hammer Technique and the Thunderbolt Strength Technique, into one.

Then, he cultivated a unique treasure technique and passed it down.

Hammer-type magic techniques are rare, and Gu Xuan happens to have a Heaven-shaking Demon Hammer in his hand. With the power of the Eight-armed Evil Dragon's Hand, it would be very useful if combined with the Eight Desolate Heavy Hammer magic technique.

It can exert the power of one plus one being greater than two.

Gu Xuan was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, his body shrouded in a thick and overbearing mist.

The mist seemed to have life, slowly moving.

Sometimes it condenses into strange runes, and sometimes it transforms into various blurry hammer shapes, exuding a terrifying and ferocious aura.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which kept sliding down his cheeks and soaking his clothes.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed a hint of pain and struggle.

As his practice deepened, Gu Xuan gradually found himself in a dilemma.

The magic power circulation route of the Eight Desolations Heavy Hammer Technique is extremely complicated, like a huge and chaotic maze.

Gu Xuan's magic power was constantly colliding and clashing in it, making it difficult to flow smoothly.

Every attempt to guide the magic power to operate according to the method of the magic treasure would bring a sharp pain like a thousand ants gnawing at the heart.

The pain came from deep within his meridians, making it almost unbearable for him.

His body also began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

It was as if an invisible force was stirring wildly within his body.

The black mist became thicker and began to rush into his mouth and nose frantically.

It made Gu Xuan feel difficult to breathe, as if he was about to suffocate.

Gu Xuan's consciousness gradually became blurred under the impact of this powerful force.

now.

Gu Xuan seemed to be in a dark abyss, unable to find direction or see hope.

Suddenly in this dark space, a silver light pierced through the endless darkness, and then a huge silver dragon appeared, turning the world upside down.

It suddenly stood up in the vast ocean, like a huge mountain. The originally oppressive dark space seemed to be torn apart by this force and turned into a vast ocean.

The dragon's body was incredibly huge.

When it stood up from the sea, it was like a towering mountain standing in front of Gu Xuan.

That evil dragon was very different from ordinary dragons.

On both sides of the abdomen, there are eight ferocious arms, each of which is wrapped with flowing silver light, making it look both mysterious and terrifying.

"This is the afterimage of the eight-armed evil dragon. It was the Eight Desolate Heavy Hammer Technique that stimulated the eight-armed evil dragon's awakening..." (End of this chapter)