Fairyland Sunshine

Chapter 198: The Innate Supernatural Powers of the Ten Thousand Years Zhima

The moon rises and sets, and the sun sets in the west.

The contest between Yu Shengyang and Ying Xianlin seemed to be stuck in a long tug-of-war. Time flew by and three days and three nights passed in the blink of an eye.

People in the mountains came upon hearing the news. They thought it would be an exciting contest, and maybe even a war, to decide who was the superior Taoist among the immortals and the underworld gods. However, they did not expect to see this scene and felt bored.

However, there are also people with extraordinary eyesight who can see some clues from this silent contest.

Xu Heng did not feel bored at all, he just felt that the achievements of these two people were truly admirable.

With his eyesight, it was not difficult for him to see that the rotation of the five energies in Ying Xianlin's chest seemed to be similar to the principle of yin and yang in his own chest. The circulation was endless, and the subsequent force was generated before the previous force was exhausted.

If this person is willing, he only needs to take something that absorbs the five elements, or take a medicine of the five elements' essence, and refine it for use from time to time. Even if he fights with others for ten days and ten nights, his magic power will never be exhausted.

However, since it is a competition of profound skills, naturally no external objects will be mixed in. Although there are five kinds of energy in Ying Xianlin's chest that are continuous and circulated, after all, they did not come out of nothing. Over the past three days and three nights, they have gradually dried up.

Unfortunately, before Ying Xianlin runs out of energy, Yu Shengyang might not be able to hold on any longer.

The contest between the two was like they were exerting all their strength to compete with each other all the time, and Ying Xianlin really had the advantage. If we judged the performance of their profound skills, it would be unquestionable to say that Ying Xianlin was better.

But Xu Heng would not look down on Yu Shengyang because of this. On the contrary, Yu Shengyang's performance in the past three days really impressed him.

In this contest, this person seemed to have found some key point. His use of magic power was originally not as exquisite as Ying Xianlin's, but he made rapid progress while being in a stalemate with Ying Xianlin. He had almost eliminated his disadvantage in the past three days. Seeing this, Xu Heng could not help but applaud and gained some greater insights.

Not only that, this person even showed signs of further improvement in his profound skills. Every time he was about to run out of energy, new strength would burst out, as if he still had infinite potential.

If not for this, even though Yu Shengyang had boundless magical powers, he would not have been able to hold on until now.

Unfortunately, it can only happen once or twice, but not again or again. Although the five energies in Ying Xianlin's chest are almost exhausted, his magic power is still full. As for Yu Shengyang, it is likely that he will never be able to make any breakthroughs again.

Xu Heng silently watched both Fa Tianheng and the other party. In his eyes, Yu Shengyang's aura was almost from heaven to the abyss. Although there was still a chance of survival, it had to be silenced.

Xu Heng felt that his judgment was correct, and the situation seemed to be as he expected. Yu Shengyang's aura continued to decline, and the Xuanyan Talisman under his seat gradually dimmed. Seeing that Yu Shengyang was at the end of his rope, he suddenly became as if stillness had come alive -

Mysterious energy seemed to burst out from the empty void, and the person's energy was like a volcanic eruption, rising rapidly and even exceeding the peak.

In an instant, a mysterious light rose again, pointing straight to the distant Milky Way, taking away all the glory of the world.

In just a moment, Yu Shengyang seemed to have reversed the situation and regained the upper hand.

There was an uproar on all sides, and Xu Heng was also stunned.

Yu Shengyang's profound skills have made further progress. Not only has his magic power been fully restored, but he has also made further progress, and his Qi is even stronger than before.

But this is absolutely not in line with common sense. Yu Shengyang has maintained his magic power so strongly that his foundation has not been shaken. It is rare that he has accumulated injuries. Even if he really has some understanding, it is impossible for him to break through on the spot. The cultivation of magic power is not a sourceless water...

Xu Heng's heart moved, and when he was about to guess something, Yu Shengyang suddenly stepped up with his mysterious light hidden.

"Daoyou's profound skills are indeed extraordinary." Yu Shengyang said lightly: "I have taken the Ten Thousand Year Yinzhi Horse for a long time, and I have completely refined it. I didn't expect that under Daoyou's pressure, the medicinal power would emerge again." "Ten Thousand Year Yinzhi Horse?" Xu Heng was slightly shocked. He had guessed that Yu Shengyang had an opportunity, but he didn't expect it to be this thing.

Zhima is a great medicine for the immortals! Since ancient times, there have been legends of mortals taking it and ascending to heaven in broad daylight. Of course, it is not so easy to become an immortal, but from this legend, we can also see what use this thing has for practitioners.

Yinzhima is a genus of Zhima, and is a rare treasure that has been around for thousands of years. You can imagine how miraculous its effects are.

When Yu Shengyang said this, all the cultivators from all directions became anxious and jealous, and there might be some who even wanted to eat his flesh.

But he pretended not to hear it, and just said calmly: "But no matter what, after all, an external object was used, so today's contest is considered the victory of Daoyou."

After saying this, without waiting for a reply, he shook his body slightly, turned into a vast black smoke that soared into the sky, and left.

Ying Xianlin was silent for a moment, flicked his sleeves, and flew away in a bright and clear cloud. Not long after, he was far above the heavy clouds when he heard a long laugh. Looking up at the Tiangang atmosphere, he saw a shadow falling down.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a red-skinned gourd as big as a small hill. On it, a Taoist priest with untied hair was leaning against the gourd, holding a wine pot and drinking from it towards the sky.

Ying Xianlin was not surprised to see this. He flew down on the clear cloud and then bowed and called out, "Senior Brother Jiang."

Senior Brother Jiang drank a mouthful of the wine, put down the wine pot gracefully, then smiled and asked, "Junior Brother, you have met Yu Shengyang as you wished. What do you want to do?"

Ying Xianlin did not respond immediately, but looked into the distance thoughtfully, and after a moment he said, "It is a pleasure to have a rival among peers."

Senior Brother Jiang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He pointed at Ying Xianlin and said, "I've said it before, it's too early for you to think that I'm the only one who can be respected. You should know that there are many talented people in the world besides Yu Shengyang. I don't know how many heroes have yet to emerge."

Ying Xianlin actually nodded slightly when he heard that. Senior Brother Jiang was a little surprised when he saw this. He knew the character of this junior brother very well. Although Yu Shengyang was ranked first among the Xuanyi, before today, he might not have been taken seriously by Ying Xianlin.

Let alone Yu Shengyang, even though Ying Xianlin was not arrogant in front of "Master Jiang", he once said that within a hundred years, he would compare with himself to see who would be the most successful. How could the words "those who have not yet emerged" convince him?

"Is there an opponent who can really cure his temper?" When Master Jiang thought about this, he suddenly seemed to remember something and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"That's all." Master Jiang raised the pot and took a sip, then asked, "Now that we're done here, will you follow me?"

Unexpectedly, Ying Xianlin shook his head and said, "Brother, please wait for me for two more days."

Master Jiang was surprised and asked, "What else do you want to do?"

Ying Xianlin's eyes dropped downwards, as if he could see through the heavy clouds.

"Besides Yu Shengyang, there is another person I'll think about for a while," he said.

"Oh?" Master Jiang couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows.

He knew how this junior fellow developed such arrogance, because he had been endowed with supernatural powers since he was born, and could observe the principles of heaven and earth, the movement of the sun and the moon, the changes of the five elements... and the energy of all things!
"So that's how it is." Master Jiang thought, "There are some talented people here who have not yet made their mark."

(End of this chapter)