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

"I, Gu Xuan, have never given up in my life!"

"Even if I fail, I will not live in vain,"

Suddenly, Gu Xuan let out a roar that shook the entire cave, his voice full of indomitable spirit and determination.

Just when Gu Xuan's consciousness was about to sink completely, a clear and bright light suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows.

At this moment, this clear light was like an extremely sharp sword, instantly splitting his chaotic and confused consciousness and allowing him to regain a little clarity.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!"

At this moment, Gu Xuan had no other choice but to fight to the death in order to survive.

As he spoke, he snorted coldly. At this moment, countless dense cracks appeared in his body. At this moment, Gu Xuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

After he looked inside, he discovered that the surface of the golden elixir in his body was instantly covered with dense cracks, making a tooth-grinding, hair-raising shattering sound.

At this moment, just as cracks appeared on the golden elixir.

Gu Xuan felt as if his soul was torn in half by a pair of invisible hands. The pain was beyond human limits and made him almost want to die.

But with his indomitable willpower, he held on to the last bit of clarity in his mind, gritted his teeth, and guided the broken golden elixir energy to slowly flow towards the spiritual light that carried all his hopes.

"Congeal!"

Gu Xuan used up his last bit of strength and let out an earth-shattering roar.

Along with this shout, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the cave, illuminating the entire dark cave.

In the void behind Gu Xuan, a vague shadow of an eight-armed silver dragon slowly emerged, emitting astonishing fluctuations and a terrifying pressure that was chilling and heart-pounding.

Although its outline is still extremely unstable and the details are not yet clear, it is indeed the prototype of the Dharmakaya!
In a trance, at the moment when the Dharma image was formed, the situation before my eyes changed again.

In the darkness, a series of unreal yet real pictures gradually emerged.

A white-haired old man was sitting peacefully in a quiet courtyard, surrounded by a group of filial disciples. Behind the old man was a sect's logo with three large ancient seal characters "Feitianmen" inscribed on it.

He sat upright on a high seat, while a group of disciples below him were laughing and having fun.

"You are already over 500 years old, why take any more risks?"

"Even if the breakthrough is successful, how long can I live?"

"Without your own magical treasure, you will never be able to compare to those geniuses!"

"Even if you merge your life's energy with the soul of the eight-armed silver dragon and break through the Dharma Realm, can you also break through to the Taoist Realm?"

All kinds of voices full of bewitchment and temptation kept ringing in Gu Xuan's ears, like the whispers of the devil, trying to undermine his will.

Gu Xuan looked at the images quietly, and a faint smile slowly appeared on his old face. In that smile, there was a hint of relief, and even a hint of determination.

"The path of cultivation is to go against the will of heaven."

He whispered to himself, his voice was soft but full of unquestionable firmness.

"I, Gu Xuan, have mediocre talent. I have achieved what I have today only because of my unyielding heart. If I retreat today, my Tao heart will be destroyed. If I live, I will be nothing more than a walking corpse. What's the difference between that and death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the darkness before his eyes quickly receded like the receding tide.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

Gu Xuan suddenly laughed three times towards the sky. His laughter was full of open-mindedness and unrestrainedness. He actually took the initiative to strode towards the raging fire.

Just as the flames were about to engulf him, the illusion shattered into countless fragments. Gu Xuan's consciousness returned to the real cave, and he found that his body was on the verge of collapse.

The skin was cracked, and blood oozed from the deep cracks; the bones were severely deformed, making heart-wrenching cracking sounds; the internal organs were bleeding, and the whole body was riddled with holes, a horrible sight.

Gu Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky. The deep red blood mist was surging in the air, and it seemed as if it was solid and would not dissipate.

In a moment, the blood mist transformed into the shadow of a hideous eight-armed evil dragon, with its body circling and its claws and fangs bared. With a heart-shaking roar, it suddenly dissipated, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Plop!" Gu Xuan fell to his knees like a puppet with its strings cut. Countless shocking bloody cracks appeared on his skin, just like a long-dried riverbed with cracks everywhere. Especially his right arm - the part that was originally fused with the hand of the eight-armed evil dragon, the scales fell off at this moment, revealing a bloody mess.

White bones were faintly visible among them, emitting a sickening stench of decay.

"As expected...it still doesn't work..."

Gu Xuan laughed miserably, his voice was weak and hoarse, his vision went dark and his consciousness gradually began to blur.

He forcefully broke through the Dharma Realm, but due to insufficient foundation of his magic power, he triggered a crazy backlash from the evil dragon's essence and blood. Not only did his condensed Dharma Realm collapse and disintegrate instantly, even his physical body was on the verge of shattering under this terrifying force!
"Boom!"

Finally, Gu Xuan could no longer hold on and completely lost consciousness. He fell straight to the ground, his body hitting the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

“Even though I survived the inner demon calamity, I still failed. Without my own life force, after my golden elixir was shattered, I lacked the support of special power and it was difficult to condense my Dharma image.”

Gu Xuan took a deep breath, and in an instant he understood the root cause of his failure in this breakthrough.

And at the same time.

the other side.

Outside Feitian Gate, Ye Yang's heart trembled violently, as if hit by a sledgehammer. The jade bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap". The crisp sound of breaking was particularly harsh in the silent pavilion.

"Ok?"

Ye Yang's brows knitted together instantly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He raised his head abruptly, looked in the direction of the retreat cave, and muttered to himself: "Gu Xuan's aura...how could it suddenly weaken to such an extent?!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Yang flashed and turned into a stream of light. He rushed out of the hall like an arrow and rushed towards the place where Gu Xuan was in retreat, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

"boom!"

Ye Yang arrived at the retreat place and shattered the stone door with a sudden palm strike. A strong and pungent smell of blood hit him in the face, causing him to wrinkle his nose.

Gu Xuan was seen lying in a pool of blood, his whole body was cracked, his right arm was almost disabled, and his breath was as weak as a candle swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.

"not good!"

The next moment, Ye Yang's face suddenly changed, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, he rushed forward, knelt on one knee, and pointed his right hand like a sword, and without hesitation, he pointed at Gu Xuan's brow!

"Xuanmen Qi-transfer Technique - Start!"

The spiritual energy around Ye Yang was boiling wildly, like surging waves. Strands of extremely pure green air currents flowed into Gu Xuan's body along his fingertips, like streams of warm power, forcibly protecting Gu Xuan's heart meridians.

At the same time, he quickly formed seals with his left hand, and his movements were as skillful as flowing water. He tapped Gu Xuan's chest seven times in a row, forming a glowing soul-sealing formation in an instant, which temporarily curbed the crazy riot of the evil dragon's blood and essence.

"Well……"

Gu Xuan groaned, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth again, but his breath finally showed signs of stabilizing.

Seeing this, Ye Yang felt a little relieved, knowing that the other person's life was saved.

However, even so, a layer of fine beads of sweat still seeped out of Ye Yang's forehead. Gu Xuan's current injuries were too severe.

Even after using his skills to treat it, it was still a little strenuous.

The next moment, Ye Yang did not dare to delay at all. He took out a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill from the storage ring. This pill exuded a soft light all over. As soon as it was taken out, the air was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

Then, Ye Yang pinched Gu Xuan's mouth open and put the pill into his mouth.

"Gudong!"

After the pill entered his stomach, the cracks on Gu Xuan's body began to heal slowly, as if a mysterious force was repairing his body, but the injury on his right arm was still hideous.

"It seems that it can only be sealed temporarily!"

Ye Yang gritted his teeth, pressed his right hand hard on Gu Xuan's right arm, and let out a low growl.

(End of this chapter)