Chapter 1637 Immortal, Can't Be Counted! (First Update! Please Subscribe!)
Su Zhentian.
The clouds are brilliant.
deep.
In the forest full of flowers, the short hedges are lingering around the exquisite huts, the bead curtains are half rolled, and the silk is like smoke.
In the house, the cloud bed is inlaid with gold and treasures, luxurious and bright.
Yan Minghua's gorgeous dress covered the couch, his eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes drooped, and he was concentrating on his cultivation.
Suddenly, she felt something in her heart, as if a huge knot in her heart had been opened. Immediately afterwards, her breath soared, and her cultivation base continued to rise!
He didn't know why, so he immediately ran the exercises with all his strength.
In the quiet room, the brocade-sleeved dress moves automatically without wind, and Yan Minghua's cultivation level soars rapidly!
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Another six days later.
Yanxi City.
City Lord's Mansion.
Wenren Lingse had just finished reviewing a stack of official documents, and felt a little tired, so he ordered the puppet to light the incense and prepare to take a nap.
However, a wisp of green smoke from the spiritual fragrance rose slowly, and suddenly he was refreshed and opened his eyes. He felt a burst of joy from his whole body, even his soul, and an unprecedented sense of relaxation enveloped his heart.
Her breath became stronger and stronger, and soon she broke through to the late stage of the Dao...
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Time passed again.
Chong Mingzong.
inner door.
Cuilei Cave Mansion.
In the quiet room, all the formations are opened layer by layer, and the spiritual energy gathers, and it looks like rain.
Si Hongmiaoli sat cross-legged in the middle, with her eyes closed tightly, mana surged all over her body, and she was concentrating on her cultivation.
Suddenly, she felt her chest loosen, as if an invisible boulder was suddenly removed, and her whole body relaxed.
Then a pure and powerful force suddenly poured into her body.
Si Hongmiaoli didn't have time to think deeply, and immediately used her kung fu with all her strength to refine the power that suddenly appeared. His cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, but blood soon flowed from the seven orifices, and his muscles, bones and skin were all chapped.
Inheritance Hall.
Thousands of soul lamps are as vast as the sea.
On the torrent, among the hundreds of dim picture scrolls, one picture scroll seemed to feel something, shaking slightly, emitting a faint brilliance.
In the picture scroll, the "Fu Qiong" patriarch opened his eyes and turned his head to look somewhere inside the sect. In his line of sight, Si Hongmiaoli, who was soaked in blood, appeared immediately.
The patriarch "Fu Qiong" hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand suddenly, and a mysterious light escaped quickly, passing through many mountains and rivers and many restrictions, it instantly entered Si Hongmiaoli's eyebrows.
Si Hongmiaoli only felt a cold and obscure force descending suddenly, and her body that was about to explode immediately got a respite, and began to try her best to stabilize the situation.
In the Palace of Inheritance, the "Fu Qiong" patriarch stopped and continued to comprehend the immortal art.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of subtle footsteps from the secret place.
Step, step, step...
Soon, a slender figure came from the void and stopped in front of the painting scroll of the "Fu Qiong" patriarch.
The visitor's long hair hangs down like a waterfall, scattered behind his head like a cloud of smoke, and his skirt is graceful, like a cloud of clouds, like a hailstorm. His face, like suet and jade, is covered by a tulle veil, revealing only a pair of cold and sharp eyes, burning like The fire is as cold as a blade, and the veil is hazy on the face, with only a little red lips, which are more vivid than blood.
It is "Star Hate"!
At this moment, her body is surging, and she has entered the Mahayana stage.
"Xinghen" went to the "Fuqiong" picture scroll, saluted slightly, then glanced in Si Hongmiaoli's direction, and said: "This woman is the true biography of this generation. It's all fun to improve."
"Fu Qiong" Patriarch nodded slightly, and immediately said: "These two are Pei Ling's stove and Taoist companion."
"Since they are in the sect, we can't let them have trouble."
"Xinghen" showed a little surprise in her eyes, she didn't see any causality or connection between the two junior female disciples and the holy son of the sect who was going through the tribulation in the outer space...
However, she soon understood.
Immortal, can't be counted!
Although the holy son of our sect has not yet become an immortal, he has already stepped into the tribulation, and he has walked more than half of the immortal road.
And it is very likely to be the legendary eighty-one calamities...
Right now, in this world, no one can calculate the cause and effect of the other party!
Turning his mind, "Xing Hen" said: "It seems that this time the Floating Life Chess game will be simpler than imagined."
"Fu Qiong" nodded: "Not bad."
"Next, wait for Pei Ling to finish all the tribulations."
"Xinghen" nodded: "I have just stepped into the Mahayana, and I need to study the experience of my predecessors."
"Fu Qiong" replied lightly: "Go."
After saying that, he closed his eyes, and the faint brilliance on the scroll immediately went out and fell into darkness.
At the same time, the figure of "Xinghen" quietly disappeared.
The entire inheritance hall fell into silence and darkness again.
Only the thousands of soul lamps are mighty and surging, like the falling of the Milky Way, surging in the entire hall.
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Another six days later.
Pillow stone Su's, ancestral land.
In the hut above the towering giant tree, Su Xirou was drawing a picture by the window, her purple hair had only been dipped in a little cinnabar, and suddenly her whole body shook, her mind was unprecedentedly clear and enlightened.
Immediately afterwards, his aura rose rapidly, and his cultivation was like a broken bamboo.
Su Xirou hastily put down her pen and ink, sat down on the spot, and pre-rotated the exercises with all her strength, refining the sudden majestic power.
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Su Zhentian.
The clouds are bright, covering the small building like a fairy tower.
Meng Hongxuan, with a high bun and pearl hairpin, holding a flower branch in her hand, was gesturing to the plum vase in front of the window. Without any warning, her heart was refreshed, and her whole body was refreshed. Feelings of relief and relief never felt before.
Immediately, vast power poured into her body, and she immediately performed the exercises, refining them into her body.
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Time flies, there is no day and night in the void outside the territory, and time passes quietly.
The huge cloud ball once again shone in the void, roared like thunder, and rolled like a river, roaring for thousands of miles.
In the center of the cloud ball, Pei Lingxuan's shirt was hunting, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes became more calm and watery.
Another heart demon tribulation successfully completed!
Right now, his aura is already extremely terrifying, and all the laws he has mastered have a very deep understanding. Compared with when he escaped from Qingyao Mountain, his strength is already completely different!
"The sixty-third Dao Tribulation..."
"Senior Sister Li, Qiao Ciguang, Si Hongqingyan, Yan Minghua, Wenren Lingse, Si Hongmiaoli, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, Hua Yuran, Hua Niannu..."
"Starting from the forty-ninth calamity, all the heart demon calamities I have survived belong to the Taoist companions and furnace cauldrons around me!"
"However, the strength of cultivation, as well as the understanding of the law, all increase in the same way."
"The immortal has never made a move, I don't know if he has been successfully persuaded by me..."
Thinking of this, Pei Ling was extremely calm.
True Immortal Will, Ji Shuang'er, and Yaodi all have means to break into his heart demon tribulation, and it is impossible for an immortal to do without!
After so many heart demon tribulations, the immortal has no intention of attacking him at all, which shows that he has completely trusted him!
If this is the case, then simply play the whole show, and after all the calamities are over, go back to Yousu's grave, and strictly "extort a confession" from Si Hongqing...