Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 238 Pure Yang Dharmakaya (Subscribe)

As for the colorful jade ring.

It is Zhao Wuji's natal spiritual treasure.

With Chen Xuan's current ability, he is simply unable to drive it.

I had to carefully put it into a jade box and hide it close to my body.

This is a rare item in the Immortal Palace, second only to the Qingyun Sect’s inheritance.

Sitting cross-legged, he adjusted his breathing and rested, digesting Zhao Wuji's memories.

Although there is no specific practice method, knowledge and understanding have been greatly improved.

After a long time, a glimmer of understanding flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes.

In Zhao Wuji's memories, apart from a few reflections on life, there are more insights and experiences in building the foundation of Taoism, condensing the golden elixir, and achieving the Nascent Soul.

It seemed to point out a bright path for him.

Many doubts were suddenly cleared up.

The mastery of the physical body, magic power and spiritual consciousness has reached a new level.

Target: Top-grade Dao foundation!
Chen Xuan packed up Zhao Wuji's bones and carefully placed them in the black gourd.

In the short term, it is impossible for Chen Xuan to go to Jin State.

He has waited for nearly ten thousand years, so he probably won't care about these few decades.

……

Xuan Tianzong.

Under the spiritual mirror table.

The nine immortals from the seven sects of the Song State all stood under the spirit mirror, looking solemnly at the tightly closed door to the fantasy world in the spirit mirror.

"Time is up!"

Master Wen said in a low voice, with a hint of sigh in his tone.

In this competition among seven sects, Xuantian Sect only took second place in total score and individual score, thus losing.

He looked at Master Wang.

What a proud look he has.

Senior Brother Zi Yang should be here.

Master Wen thought to himself.

Wait until the head master shows up and see what expression you, Old Wang, have.

While thinking.

A flash of inspiration.

The sky is full of colorful clouds.

The door to the spiritual mirror fantasy world slowly opened, and rays of rainbow light, carrying more than a dozen disciples of the sect, flew out from it.

All of these were geniuses from the sect who had broken into the ninth level of the Magic Mirror and entered the Nine-Layered Divine Tower.

Rainbow light falls to the ground.

The first one to come out.

It was Xu Jiali from the Baihua Sect.

He is the weakest cultivator in the Nine Heavens of Fantasy World.

The worst results.

Despite this, there are still more than 9,000 points of Taoist power.

Over time.

The geniuses from each sect appeared one by one.

Tie Ningxiang, Feng Zhenghua, the two true disciples of Xuantian Sect, Snow Lotus Fairy, Luo Simai, Yu Zizai, Han Shaoyue, Wan Guozheng, Sun Zhengying, Ning Wentian, Chi Yangzi, etc.

More and more people.

There are different expressions on the faces.

Or happy, or complacent, or ashamed, and so on.

These people are sorted according to their Daoist power points. The later they come out, the higher their Daoist power points are.

However, everyone present, seven hundred sect disciples, a dozen Xuantian Sect deacons, and nine real people, still kept their eyes on the Spirit Mirror and the Fantasy World Gate, as if they were expecting something.

And among the crowd.

The expression on Master Wang's face also became solemn.

Xu Jiali returned to where the disciples of Baihua Sect gathered.

All of a sudden.

A series of gentle voices rang out.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Xu for entering the ninth level of the Fantasy World. You will definitely establish a superior foundation for the Dao!"

"Senior Sister Xu, you have comprehended the supreme Dao method, and your path will be bright."

"Senior Sister Xu, do you still remember me? I was the one who took you to see the Master when you were initiated!"

Hearing the congratulations from her fellow students, Xu Jiali's face lit up with pride.

"My dear senior sisters and junior sisters, Jiali's achievements are nothing compared to Senior Sister Xuelian! It's pure luck!"

"Senior Sister Xu, don't be so modest. You are not much worse than Senior Sister Xuelian."

"That's right. Senior Sister Xuelian is much more hardworking than you!"

There are also different voices.

"What are you so proud of? I'm just following that monster from the Jinyang Sect to gain some Daoist power!"

"That's right. There's a fool who's willing to let her take advantage of him!"

Xu Jiali's face darkened.

The Peony Fairy who had just walked over gently took her hand.

He shook his head, signaling Xu Jiali not to get angry.

"What nonsense! Junior Sister Xu was able to enter the ninth level of the Fantasy World, how could it be entirely due to the help of others!"

Fairy Snow Lotus scolded coldly.

She is the eldest senior sister of the Baihua Sect, a disciple trained by a real master since childhood, and has always been famous.

“If you don’t have the strength, you can’t even break into the seventh level, let alone the ninth level of the Illusion Mirror!”

"If you have this suspicion of others, why don't you focus on your own cultivation? Jealousy will only cloud your heart and make your path difficult."

"Yes! I will listen carefully to Senior Sister Xuelian's teachings and will not dare to do it again!"

Several dissatisfied female cultivators from the Baihua Sect quickly admitted their mistakes.

Xu Jiali also bowed to the Snow Lotus Fairy.

"Thank you, senior sister."

"Junior Sister Xu, you don't need to care about what they say! Stabilize your Dao heart, improve your physical body, magic power, and spiritual awareness, and prepare for foundation building. This is the real thing."

"Big Sister is right. I'm glad to hear your advice."

Xu Jiali looked respectful.

at this time.

Master Leng came over.

Seeing the deep sisterly love between Fairy Snow Lotus and Xu Jiali, she smiled.

"Xu Jiali."

"exist!"

Looking at Xu Jiali's respectful expression.

Master Leng shook his head. "Don't be nervous. Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Chen Xuan?"

Xu Jiali was stunned.

"He and I are good friends. Like."

Xu Jiali pulled the Peony Fairy beside her over.

"Just like me and my sister Mudan."

"Oh. Why hasn't he come out yet?"

Xu Jiali looked bewildered: "I don't know!"

"Nine-story divine tower, I was kicked out on the first floor."

"Perhaps, Chen Xuan rushed to the ninth floor of the Divine Tower?"

Master Leng's expression was slightly serious.

"Reaching the ninth floor of the God Tower? Impossible."

"In the past thousand years, only three people have reached the ninth floor of the Divine Tower. All of them are sons of destiny, and all of them have achieved the status of Yuanying Zhenjun!"

True Lord Yuanying!

This is an existence that even she envies and looks up to.

"If there's a chance, please invite Chen Xuan to come and play with our Baihua Sect."

"Yes."

Xu Jiali replied.

But in my heart I was thinking. No way!

Today is not what it used to be.

The poor boy who was a casual cultivator in the past is now a genius of the sect.

If we invite him to the Baihua Sect, who knows how much trouble will arise.

Maybe, a few hypocritical senior sisters will crawl into the room where Chen Xuan sleeps!

at the same time.

Master Wang was also asking Sun Zhengying.

"Why hasn't Chen Xuan come out yet?"

"Master, he never came out after he rushed into the Nine-story Divine Pagoda."

"What about you?"

Sun Zhengying looked ashamed.

"The disciple only reached the third floor."

"Not bad!"

Master Wang nodded.

This kind of achievement, in previous years, could have broken the Jinyang Sect's record that had stood for hundreds of years.

However, in this competition among the seven sects, it seemed inconspicuous.

After all, on the Lingjing Daogong ranking list, there are Chi Yangzi and Chen Xuan ahead of him.

Especially Chen Xuan, his Taoist power value is as high as more than 22,000 points.

It broke the record since the establishment of Lingjing Huanshi.

It is twice as much as Chi Yangzi, the direct disciple of the master of Xuantian Sect.

"Perhaps, Junior Brother Han knows something. He is good friends with Junior Brother Chen."

"Call him over!"

Looking at Han Shaoyue in front of him, Master Wang couldn't help but sigh.

The aura on his body is strange, and his skills are cold and vicious.

Such cultivators have great potential and can break into the ninth level of the fantasy world. They are superior to Tie Ningxiang with ice spiritual roots and Feng Zhenghua with wind spiritual roots, and are only slightly inferior to Sun Zhengying with thunder spiritual roots.

He could tell at a glance that Han Shaoyue was no ordinary person.

However, as long as he keeps to his duties and does not plot against the sect, Master Wang will turn a blind eye.

After all, Han Shaoyue did make contributions to the sect.

"Are you Han Shaoyue? Well done! When I get back, I'll report to the headmaster and ask him to find you a good master!"

"Thank you for your support, Master!"

Han Shaoyue looked very grateful and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"No gift!"

Master Wang released a gentle force to support Han Shaoyue.

"By the way, why hasn't Chen Xuan come out yet?"

"Senior Brother Chen entered the Nine-story Divine Pagoda."

"In your opinion, how many floors has he reached?"

Han Shaoyue hesitated for a while.

"Don't worry, speak boldly, I won't offend you for what you say!"

"Master, I guess that Senior Brother Chen should have reached the ninth floor of the Divine Tower and headed for the Inheritance Palace!"

Master Wang's body trembled slightly.

"Why do you say that?"

"Time. If Senior Brother Chen is still in the Nine-story Divine Pagoda, he should be out by now."

This statement came out.

It's not just Master Wang.

The other real people who were listening attentively all changed their expressions.

Break through the nine-story divine tower and go to the fairy palace to obtain the inheritance.

This is a situation that has never occurred since the establishment of the Spirit Mirror Fantasy World.

……

In the fairy palace.

Chen Xuan sat cross-legged.

At this moment, he held a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand, regulating his breathing to nourish his mind and stabilize his spirit.

The battle in his sea of consciousness just now caused some damage to his sea of consciousness.

After bidding farewell to the heavenly generals and soldiers of the Thunder Department, he focused his attention on repairing his soul.

In the blue lotus of thunder, the thunder seed shines brightly, constantly absorbing the power of thunder.

The lush green sacred tree transformed from the internal organs slowly stretched out, overflowing with spiritual energy.

After repairing all the minor wounds on his body, Chen Xuan began to integrate the pure Yang magic power in an orderly manner.

The jade-white pure yang magic power slowly circulated along the meridians of his body, bringing a slight warmth that made him relax involuntarily.

One day, two days, three days...

More than ten days later.

Chen Xuan's body began to tremble slightly.

His skin cracked and fell apart inch by inch, revealing new skin as white as jade.

A pure and vast yang power of magic flowed rapidly through the meridians of the whole body.

Countless tiny "crackling" sounds were heard, and countless bone fragments fell from his body, replaced by pieces of crystal clear jade bones.

Under the baptism of pure Yang magic power, Chen Xuan's bones and skin all over his body developed and evolved again.

Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

“Finally, the merit is complete!”

At this moment, his physical body had transformed to a terrifying level.

Thunderous Taoist body, pure yang Dharma body.

Far stronger than the so-called body cultivators.

Even the body cultivators in the Golden Body Realm are not as strong as him.

Only at this moment did Chen Xuan feel relieved.

In the fairy palace hut, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram gradually disappeared.

The whole cabin began to sway.

In this fairy palace, he only obtained a jade slip and a colorful jade ring.

There are also some cultivation experiences of Zhao Wuji, the leader of Qingyun Sect.

That's it.

He was almost possessed and died.

It is indeed dangerous.

Thinking back now, Chen Xuan was secretly shocked.

However, the jade slip is the core inheritance of Qingyun Sect, and the seven-colored jade ring is the natal spiritual treasure of Yuanying Zhenjun.

Zhao Wuji's experience in cultivation is an invaluable treasure.

The danger is great, but the reward is even greater.

It is enough for him to develop for decades.

It's time to go back.

Chen Xuan searched the Fairy Palace Hut again.

Not much to discover.

Take out the protective jade pendant.

Transfer mana and actively stimulate it.

A white light flashed in the protective jade pendant, enveloping him, and transformed into a rainbow light, flying away.

at this time.

More than ten days have passed since Chi Yangzi and others left the Lingjing Fantasy World.

The seven immortals were unwilling to leave.

The disciples of each sect had no choice but to be patient and wait here.

The spiritual mirror suddenly shone brightly.

The entire area under the Spirit Mirror Platform was suddenly in an uproar.

Not easy.

Waited for more than ten days.

Chen Xuan, the evildoer of Jinyang Sect, finally decided to come out!

(End of this chapter)