Yunya, Sword Test Pavilion. Yuan Kexuan, in a white dress, lowered her head, holding a brush in her hand, painting something. The blush on her cheeks was so tender and delicate, like a graceful flower blooming in the wind. "That's how the book describes it, I don't know if it's correct..." "It should be correct. After all, it has been tested..." "It's a pity that Master is still in seclusion, otherwise..." Yuan Kouxuan paused while painting and looked up, with a different kind of light in her almond-shaped eyes: "Master is about to come out of retreat..." She took Zixiao in her hand, summoned a three-foot green sword, and flew towards Ziyun Palace with the sword. … …
Purple Cloud Palace. Xu Yang sat cross-legged, his whole body emitting a terrifying aura like a furnace of heaven and earth. His eyes were closed, and above his head, a red dragon was baring its fangs and claws, roaring ferociously. A moment later. His heart made a heavy muffled sound like a huge bell, as if an ancient wild beast was roaring. The essence of the True Dragon Dao Fruit was completely absorbed into his body like a whale, and the external True Dragon vision also disappeared. Within the Dantian, it was clearly visible that tens of thousands of drops of liquid mana were automatically gathered and compressed like ants building a nest, forming a 'big pill' that was red-gold in color. The big pill was spinning at a very fast speed, and the violent fluctuations caused endless waves, making the blood flowing in the limbs and bones like boiling river water, washing the river bank with unstoppable force. Because he possessed tens of thousands of drops of liquid magic power, even the geniuses of all ages could hardly match him, so the time required to form the pill was much longer than that of an ordinary cultivator. Waves of magical power swept across his body. If he were an ordinary cultivator, his body would have been cracked and his dantian might even be shattered, turning him into a useless person. There is great danger in the breakthrough! However, Xu Yang possessed a Taoist body of extreme yang, and after practicing to perfection, his physical body was as hard as divine gold and meteorite iron. Therefore, the aftermath of the mana that could kill him not only did not cause any damage to him, but was completely absorbed by his meridians, flesh and blood. I don’t know how long it has been. The red-gold liquid mana collided and stirred countless times, and gradually, a red golden elixir became more and more solid in Xu Yang's dantian... The Jindan state is achieved! And the realm is still constantly breaking through! The first level of Jindan! The second level of Jindan! The third level of Jindan! The fourth level of Jindan! … It was not until the eighth level of Jindan that the trend of breakthrough stopped.
"The True Dragon Dao Fruit is indeed extraordinary!" Xu Yang opened his eyes, and the powerful aura suddenly subsided, and his eyes became calm. He looked inside his own Dantian and saw a round, smooth, flawless golden elixir emitting a bright red glow! Although the size of the golden elixir is no different from that of ordinary cultivators, its power is actually incomparable. Let me put it this way, he can now beat up twenty Situ Qingqings with one hand, and can also beat up ten Yuan Kexuans at the same time. As for Xue Jinli, he is at the ninth level of foundation building, so I am too lazy to talk about him. It's not that he's conceited. With the blessing of the Zhiyang Dao Body, the Immortal Sutra, and the True Dragon Dao Fruit, every time he advances even a small realm, his combat power will be enhanced extremely terrifyingly. He was confident that he would not be defeated even if he competed with those young emperors who existed in ancient books and dominated their generation! In addition, his spiritual consciousness has also grown many times stronger. If it were really released, it would cover not only the entire Qingming Sect, but at least half of it. "The Jindan realm is still too weak. I hope to break through the Ningying realm within ten days and recover to my previous level of cultivation within a month. By then..." Xu Yang was daydreaming when he felt a strange sensation in his body. "I...I am poisoned?!" "I've never heard of this disadvantage of taking True Dragon Dao Fruit?" … … Yuan Kexuan quickly arrived at Ziyun Palace on his sword. She looked around and found that there were no other disciples except her. She immediately felt relieved and walked into the Ziyun Hall. "Master?" Arriving at the door of the rear hall, Yuan Kexuan suppressed her inner embarrassment and raised her hand to knock lightly. "Um?" There was no sound coming from the hall, and Yuan Kexuan immediately realized something was wrong. After all, the strange phenomenon disappeared, and logically speaking, Master should have finished his practice. "Master, don't blame me. I am also worried about your safety." Yuan Kouxuan made up his mind, pushed the door open and walked in, and the scene in the hall was in full view - Ragged pieces of clothing were scattered everywhere. The master was sitting on a cushion with his upper body naked. He held his forehead with one hand and rubbed his eyes with the other, as if trying to see something clearly. Yuan Kexuan hurried over, speaking in a hurried tone, his eyes revealing deep worry: "Master, is there something wrong with your practice?" The last time Master went astray in his cultivation, he lost all his cultivation and had to start all over again. This is because Master has an extraordinary character. If an ordinary cultivator had suffered such a blow, he would have given up long ago.
But if she lost her cultivation again this time, she was a little worried that her master would not be able to bear it... "Eh? You're really weird, Xuan'er. Why are you wearing different clothes? Why do I have this illusion?" Xu Yang muttered softly. "Hallucination?" "Then doesn't that mean that even Master's illusions include me?" Yuan Kexuan's pretty face flushed, her beautiful eyes shy, and she said softly: "Master, this disciple is not an illusion, this is real." "Hahaha, in my hallucination, Xuan'er can actually speak. Let me see, besides being able to speak, is there anything else special about you?" Xu Yang looked at his 'Phantom' disciple in a white dress, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her soft cheek. The touch is... just like the real thing! "Master, now you believe that your disciple is real, right?" Yuan Kexuan's almond-shaped eyes blinked again and again, and her expression seemed particularly delicate and innocent. ? Xu Yang regained consciousness and shook his head. The strange illusions before him disappeared, leaving only a white dress in front of him. A trace of embarrassment flashed through his eyes, and he said restlessly: "Disciple, did your master say anything strange just now?" Yuan Kouxuan shook his head: "He didn't say anything, but asked why the disciple was still wearing clothes?" Yes, why are you wearing clothes? You look so beautiful without clothes... Xu Yang realized something was wrong and quickly suppressed his distracting thoughts with an embarrassed look: "I'm sorry, Master took some spiritual things from heaven and earth, which caused the poison to enter his body. So I became outspoken and said whatever I really thought... No, what Master meant was..." The more Xu Yang explained, the more confused his mind became, and the hallucination that had disappeared before vaguely reappeared. After all, he has been a fake master for so many days and he can’t enjoy himself! Real thoughts? Master is really interested in me! Yuan Kexuan was secretly happy, but when she heard that her master had taken poison from a spiritual object of heaven and earth, she immediately thought of the dragon blood grass that Liu Beifeng had offered. Could it be that Liu Beifeng is a spy planted by the hostile forces... What a bold villain! Although Liu Beifeng has great talent, he is only at the Foundation Establishment stage after all. Being able to exchange talents with his master who has a 100% chance of being promoted to a Venerable is something that every force would be happy to see. Thinking of this, Yuan Kexuan's eyebrows were raised, his clothes were puffed up with anger, and he was so furious that he wanted to draw his sword to find Liu Beifeng... Xu Yang could see what his eldest disciple was thinking. He reached out and held her wrist, holding his forehead and explained: "It's not what you think. Your sister is fine. It's the dragon blood that's causing trouble in my body..."
As soon as Xu Yang explained, Yuan Kexuan understood. The nine sons of the dragon are all different. Anything related to the dragon is generally not very serious, and the Jiaolong takes this kind of unseriousness to the extreme. "Master, there are obviously better spiritual objects in the treasure house, why do you need this dragon blood grass?" Yuan Kexuan's wrist was held, and she felt the scorching heat coming from the palm of his hand, and her eyes became uncertain. What kind of spiritual object in heaven and earth can compare to the ten thousand year old True Dragon Dao Fruit... Xu Yang wanted to divert his attention and not look at the illusion in front of him: "After all, it was a token of your kindness, Junior Sister Liu. If this Jiaolong Blood Grass was given by you, I would also take it!" “Master, you…”