Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 163
After preparing some materials, Mo Chen walked straight to the Juling Pagoda and began to practice in closed doors.

With his current strength at the eighth level of the Lingfu, although he is not afraid of Long Aotian, his purpose is to defeat him. Although it is not surprising to challenge beyond the level, it is more common for Mo Chen, but if the two realms If the difference is too great, all techniques cannot make up for it.

Long Aotian will definitely do surprise training, and it is very possible to break through to the high-level Yuanwu realm. Even if Mo Chen has countless skills and experience, it is extremely difficult to defeat Long Aotian across a large realm.

Therefore, if you want to defeat the opponent, you must break through to the realm of Yuanwu.

Arriving at the top floor of Juling Pagoda, he chose a practice room, and Mo Chen walked straight in.

He was not in a hurry to cultivate, but took out the prepared materials and started to adjust them. In just a moment, he concocted a transparent potion. Then, he opened his wrist and pulled the potion to draw the inscriptions on the wall. line.

This time, Mo Chen didn't suppress it deliberately, and raised the aura in the training room crazily.

Buzz!

As Mo Chen continued to improve the spirit-gathering pagoda's array, the aura in the entire cultivator also rose wildly, and in an instant, it was like a sea of ​​spirits.

At the same time, the students who were practicing in closed doors on the other floors opened their eyes in amazement.

"What's going on? Why does it feel like the aura is passing?"

"What happened, why did the aura start to agitate?"

Many students walked out of the training room in astonishment, but did not find anything abnormal. On the ninth floor, some advanced class students also walked out, looking at Mo Chen's training room in astonishment, and finally, slowly left the ninth floor.

These students are not the students of Yuhan Pavilion. Now, they have heard some rumors about Mo Chen and know the school's attitude towards Mo Chen. Moreover, they also heard that Mo Chen will represent the school to fight Long Aotian one month later. .

Therefore, they tried their best to provide convenience for Mo Chen, leaving Mo Chen a quiet environment.

In order to arrange the best cultivation environment, Mo Chen didn't care too much, and frantically extracted the vitality of the entire underground, and didn't stop until the power of the medicine he prepared was exhausted.

At this moment, in the training room he was in, the concentration of spiritual energy was dozens of times higher than that of the outside world, and it continued to flow continuously.

Mo Chen closed his eyes slightly, felt the concentration of spiritual energy around him with satisfaction, and then sat cross-legged directly.

The Concentration Art began to work, and a large amount of spiritual energy began to pour into his body crazily, gradually turning into a stream of pure vitality. However, Mo Chen did not directly refine this vitality, but pulled it into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness , so that the Chilong Wuhun and the mysterious Wuhun began to absorb them.

"This vitality is enough for you to absorb for a period of time. Next, I will try my best to break through the realm, so I can't compete with me." But Mo Chen knew that the mysterious martial spirit would consume a lot of vitality, so he took the lead in replenishing it, and then, started Refining the rest of the vitality.

With his refining, Mo Chen's body surface began to exude scorching breaths, and the light of the Phoenix Divine Fire involuntarily emerged.

Mo Chen is also full of curiosity about this flame full of burning and extinguishing actions, not knowing to what extent the power of this divine fire can reach as the practice continues.

Just when Mo Chen was practicing in closed doors.

In the palace, there was also a training session.

"Old Yi, raise your strength to the seventh level of Yuanwu, and attack me with all your strength according to Mo Chen's moves." Long Aotian was dripping with sweat, obviously he had been fighting Yi Lao for a long time.

"it is good!"

Yi Lao nodded slightly, and instantly maintained his realm to the seventh level of Yuanwu, and a terrifying fist blasted towards Long Aotian instantly.

The fist wind whizzed and roared wantonly, but was resisted by Long Aotian, and then, Yi Lao burst out with sword lights, covering Long Aotian.

In response to Mo Chen's tricks, General Yi maintained his strength at the seventh level of Yuanwu, and fought with Long Aotian for hundreds of rounds, but he was unable to win Long Aotian, which is enough to see that Long Aotian's fighting power is strong.

After half a sound, the two stopped at the same time.

"Based on this, His Highness should be able to break through to the seventh level of Yuanwu within a month. Even if he encounters an ordinary eighth level expert, he will not be at a disadvantage." Yi Lao said calmly.

Long Aotian panted slightly, and said coldly: "After a month, there is no room for loss. I must break through to the seventh level of Yuanwu, and break through to the strongest combat power."

"Then Mo Chen is definitely not His Highness's opponent, but..." Old Yi suddenly changed the subject and said worriedly: "I can imitate Mo Chen's moves, but there is one thing I cannot imitate, that is his ability to hide. In this battle, Mo Chen relied on the technique of concealment to fight with His Highness, although His Highness will not be defeated, it is also difficult for His Highness to defeat Mo Chen head-on."

Long Aotian's pupils also flashed a flash of concentration. If he can't defeat Mo Chen, it can only be regarded as a draw, and he will never tolerate the appearance of a draw.

"Hiding is Mo Chen's ability, we can't let him not use this supernatural power, let alone isolate him from the ring." Yi Lao continued.

Long Aotian's expression became more gloomy, "If he dares to fight timidly, don't even think about rescuing his sister."

"However, His Highness also failed to obtain the Academy and the New Martial Soul Masters Guild. Compared with them, His Highness suffered a heavier loss." Elder Yi said.

Long Aotian frowned and pondered, then looked at Yi Lao with a smile, and said with a calm smile: "Yi Lao, do you have a solution?"

"Sure enough, you can't hide everything from His Highness." Yi Lao smiled and shook his head, then leaned next to Long Aotian's ear, and said a lot in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter how small things are, for the sake of the great cause of the royal family, you have to give up some things." Long Aotian's calm eyes were extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "Just follow Yi Lao's plan."

No one knows what solution Elder Yi came up with, but what is certain is that it will be extremely unfavorable to Mo Chen.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, there are only ten days left before the one-month battle. During this time, Mo Chen has been retreating in the Juling Pagoda, and Long Aotian also practiced against Yi Lao day and night.

The battle ten days later is extremely important to both of them, and neither should be lost.

In the training room, Mo Chen forgot to sleep and eat, put aside all external factors, and was silent in his own cultivation.

As early as the fifth day of retreat, Mo Chen broke through to the ninth level of the Lingfu, and on the tenth day, he reached the peak of the Lingfu. Now, he is attacking the realm of Yuanwu.

However, the breakthrough of the Yuanwu Realm is obviously much more difficult than the breakthrough in the Lingfu territory. In ten days, Mo Chen has not yet stepped into the Yuanwu Realm.

However, Mo Chen didn't panic in the slightest, he remained motionless like a mountain, silently in the vast aura, and practiced step by step.

Suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuation in Mo Chen's body, and then there was only a soft bang, as if some bottleneck had been successfully broken, and then there was a violent roar.

Accompanied by the loud bang, Mo Chen's momentum also began to surge, and he suddenly rushed into the realm of Yuanwu.

Mo Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes burst out with a bright light, as bright as stars, "In 20 days, I finally broke through to the realm of Yuanwu. This speed is indeed a bit slow."

In 20 days, Mo Chen broke through from the eighth level of the Lingfu to the realm of Yuanwu. This is not just breaking through the second level, but a new height. He is still too slow. If others hear it, he may be jealous His gaze could engulf him.

But what they don't know is that Mo Chen has stimulated the spiritual energy in the training room to tens of times the concentration, and the speed of cultivation is fully equivalent to dozens of times that of the outside world. Combined with the Condensation Art, this speed is indeed a little bit for him. Not so satisfied.

"There are still ten days left, and I hope to break through to the second level, so that under the power of the Yuanyuan Pill, I can break through to the middle-level Yuanwu realm. In this way, I will have enough confidence to defeat Long Aotian." Jing Mang Flashing, Mo Chen closed his eyes again, and continued to forget himself in this boundless cultivation.

For Mo Zining, for the academy, and for the power of the new Wuhun Masters Guild, he had to fight.

With the passage of time, Long Aotian has finished his duel with Yi Lao, and began to retreat to attack the seventh level of Yuanwu.

During this period of time, the imperial city also seemed to be undercurrents. Many doubts about Mo Zhenshan's treason ten years ago began to spread in the imperial city like a gust of wind. Coupled with the recent actions of the imperial family, many people Everyone began to complain about the royal family.

On the side of the New Martial Soul Masters Guild, there are many Yuanwu experts joining, although the number is not as large as the Yuanwu army formed by Long Aotian, they are almost the same.

However, the combat power is much worse. After all, Long Aotian has many high-level Yuanwu Realm fighters in his hands, and most of the recruits recruited by the New Martial Soul Masters Guild are elementary-level Yuanwu Realm fighters, and there are very few middle-level Yuanwu Realm fighters.

Even with the help of Yuan Yuan Pill, it only increased a lot of middle-level Yuan Wu powerhouses, and Qin Qiong was still the only high-level Yuan Wu realm warrior.

In a blink of an eye, there were only three days left in the January appointment. On this day, according to the agreement with Mo Chen, Fat Zixuan and Huang Xiaoyan also walked out of the New Martial Soul Masters Association, preparing to return to the academy.

In this month, Gu Qinglian, Lian Rou, Ren Tianye, Lin Shishan and others also visited the Juling Pagoda several times, but each time they did not disturb Mo Chen, but secretly cheered him on.

When Fat Zixuan and Huang Xiaoyan returned to the school, Gu Qinglian and others came to Juling Pagoda together with them.

"Hey, have you still not been able to break through to the third level of Yuanwu?" Hearing Fatty Xuan's shout, Mo Chen slowly opened his eyes, as if a little disappointed.

In seven days, he only broke through the first level, but did not break through to the third level of Yuanwu as he wished.

"Brother Chen, the Yuan Yuan Pill you want." Seeing Mo Chen come out, Fatty Xuan immediately handed over Yuan Yuan Pill.

Immediately, he looked at Mo Chen in shock, "Brother Chen, you, you broke through to the second level of Yuan Wu."

Fatty Xuan stared at Mo Chen with disdain. He and Yanzi managed to break through to the seventh level of the Lingfu, breaking through to the second level in a month. It was a great thing, but compared with Mo Chen, the gap is really too big. Can you still have fun.

Everyone's expectant eyes turned into shock. They were eager to know about Mo Chen's progress, and they had estimated in their hearts how many realms Mo Chen could break through, but they never expected that this monster would break through to the second level of Yuanwu.

"Haha, Master's vision is really good. The second level of Yuanwu, coupled with the medicinal power of Yuanyuan Pill, will surely be able to break through to the third level of Yuanwu. With your terrifying fighting power, you will undoubtedly have a great advantage against Long Aotian. Odds."

Ren Tianye was the first to laugh out loud. Among all the people, he was probably the only one who was most concerned about Mo Chen's strength. He couldn't wait to turn around and leave, wanting to tell Bu Qingyun the news.

Mo Chen didn't talk too much, and Yuan Yuandan, who took over Fatty Xuan, continued to retreat.

Seeing Mo Chen, Gu Qinglian and the others felt confident, and they left Juling Pagoda one after another without disturbing Mo Chen.

When the last day came, inside the palace.

Long Aotian came out of seclusion and successfully broke through to the seventh level of Yuanwu. His eyes were piercing, and he was sure to win the battle of tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)