Chapter 755: A New Chapter: 11 Years of Brilliant Galaxy

When Wolverine came, he rested in a fairy palace in the distance. After learning that the super peerless Elder Qingkong had appeared, he rushed to greet him as soon as possible.

When he learned that a group of people were going to the altar of the Black Peacock Clan, he immediately regained his spirits, hurriedly saluted, and said, "This disciple has equaled the records of Heng Cheng and Yuan Zhao. Since they can go, I also want to go to see the strange bones."

The two wizards who were named did not look very good-looking, and this Chuan Chuaner was actually able to stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

Wolverine explained that otherwise, in another ten days, after he had thoroughly practiced this scripture, he would have to ask the three elders to take him to see the sacred skull.

He felt embarrassed if it was such a trouble.

It was obvious that he wanted to observe the bones in advance, but it turned out that he was thinking of the three super peers.

All three of them glanced at him a few times, but they really couldn't be harsh. This wolverine with colorful tail feathers yearned for the Black Peacock Clan wholeheartedly, and indeed tied the record.

"Then let's go together." Qing Kong said.

Ruixia soared into the sky, and then, a road paved with regular fragments appeared at their feet, carrying everyone, passing through the void, and disappearing at the end of the horizon.

The flowers are fragrant, the sacred trees are in pieces, and the altar is as magnificent as a mountain. This place is solemn and solemn, and it has become a heavy place for the black peacock tribe to commemorate the ancestors.

The alien who sleeps here is also the ancestor of the Black Peacock Clan, and is the only Taoist companion of the first ancestor. After that battle, the old Peacock has become taciturn and practiced hard all year round.

His Taoist companion and seven children were all killed in battle.

Everyone knows that he is accumulating strength, and sooner or later he will go to the enemy camp to fight to the death.

After arriving here, the three elders landed on the ground after a long distance, not daring to show any disrespect, first they burned incense silently, saluted and prayed, and then led people up to the altar.

There are arrow holes, fist holes, and knife marks on the broken skull, which shows how tragic this battle was, and even the black peacock alien suffered so much pain before death.

As for the body, most of it was torn apart in the previous Extraordinary Central World, remaining in the old era, only half of the broken skull was brought to this new world by the old peacock.

Wang Xuan was in awe. Here, he saluted this skull earnestly. No matter what race she is, for the continuation of the race, the creatures who desperately fight to the end are respectable.

With her strength, if she had wanted to escape by herself at that time, it should not have ended in such a miserable way.

Here, you can also see Qizi Mountain, which is built around the altar in Siye. It is the tomb of the seven children of the dead stranger, and they will die here forever with her.

The snow-white skull was as huge as a mountain peak, and it was severely damaged. Only the area where the texture was left was very smooth, without cracks, and it flowed with divine light.

Yudaohua can block all spells!

The female alien of the Peacock tribe has suffered various horrific attacks, but the place of Yudaohua is safe.

"Watch carefully and keep it in your heart. Standing on the shoulders of the former sages, I hope that some of you can go further and stand higher, and when one day a catastrophe strikes, you can protect the people and groups you care about." Elder Qingkong said.

At this moment, everyone was silent, watching quietly, meditating, and imprinting those royal textures in their minds.

Wang Xuan forgot the other things. Deep in his eyes, the runes flowed. He analyzed them with his spiritual eyes, captured the smallest details, and perfectly realized those Dao rhymes.

"It's not easy, I have cultivated a strange eye technique." The usually dignified First Elder sent a voice transmission secretly, and he naturally sensed the unusual gaze of the Second Great King of Wuxing Mountain.

Qingkong nodded, and said: "Well, he is indeed not simple, he deserves the title of a real wizard, and even, he is a bit stronger than I expected."

The Great Elder sighed: "It's just a bit fierce, rebellious, and I'm worried that he will cause big troubles in the future. When he smashed the core disciples of the Great Sect in the meteorite sea, he couldn't stop him. He killed Shendiao and Zhu Luokun. He almost chopped off the head of Yu Jin from the Golden Palace Palace, and even chopped off one foot of Gu Cheng, the second senior brother who is very famous in the sect."

This is a fact. The Second Great King of the Five Elements Mountain has recently had a bad reputation among the younger generation of disciples of the top universities.

Character and toughness are certainly one of the elements that a strong person possesses, but if they are too much, it is very likely that they will cause death for themselves and the group.

In history, ninety-nine out of ten people with the character of the boss of the sky, the second of the earth, and my third character have been killed, and the remaining one or two are either abolished, or they may become true saints, breaking the ceiling.

At that level of fierceness, there is no need to worry about those enemies in the past, because almost all of them were killed by him, and they were all killed.

"The talent is indeed very outstanding. Zhaoxin Wall and Chuangong Mountain have also shown that he has a good heart and is not a weak person. I hope he is worth cultivating." Although the second elder has a bad temper, he will discuss the matter as it is and will not have any prejudice.

What Wang Xuan saw was a bloody universe, and what he saw were broken planets, one after another, densely packed, flying horizontally and shattering in the aftermath of the fist light.

During the battle that day, some scenes emerged. He captured the scene of the royal road and observed the ultimate secret of the bone in front of him. It was not until a long time later that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Xuan came back to his senses, touched his forehead, and there was actually a cold sweat, because he seemed to be in the terrible situation in the past where even strangers were bleeding and dying.

"Have you all remembered and visualized it, let's go." Soon, Wang Xuan and others were sent away and returned to the mountain peak where they practiced.

Several old peacocks came to "consult" Wang Xuan, and finally sent him some classics that were helpful for the growth of Taoism, and asked him to study and read carefully.

Later, Elder Qingkong also sent a picture scroll, which showed the side profile of a black peacock, huge and boundless, squeezing the starry sky.

She told Wang Xuan that this is a map of the real shape of a different person, and careful visualization is good for improving one's morality.

If he can successfully visualize the mystery of this picture, and finally replace the visualized black peacock with himself, then he has accomplished it.

There is no doubt that this picture scroll is already regarded as the secret biography of the Black Peacock Clan, and it will not be easily shown to outsiders.

Wang Xuan is a person who knows how to be grateful. Elder Qingkong is really kind to him, cherishes his talents, and is willing to give important classics, which warms his heart.

He decided that he will be rewarded generously in the future.

Wang Xuan learned from Chuangong Mountain that the ancient book related to "mutation" was accidentally obtained by the Black Peacock Clan in the blood-stained sea of ​​stars in the past. Unfortunately, there is only the "mutation" chapter in the middle that lacks the fundamental method and the ultimate supreme fighting method.

Soon, he was being taught the novella on the mountain.

A few days later, he also went to recuperate, and he never left. He was also a little tired. Although he could last for ten days and a half months, he didn't want to be regarded as a monster by these people.

The resting place is the purple bamboo forest in the distance, where there are fairy palaces, very quiet, filled with fairy mist, and the environment is very beautiful, suitable for nourishing the body and mind.

A few days later, the wolverine came back, a little weak, and the consumption of practicing the mutation scriptures was really outrageous.

Wang Xuan shared some medicinal food with him. There were as many bowls in his body as a bathtub, half the height of a person. Not only was the amount large enough to keep him full, but the medicinal food in it was probably resistant to the medicine, so he couldn't finish it.

After resting for a few days, Wang Xuan went to retreat again, and started his journey of transformation of parietal bones.

In the next few months, he calmed down, practiced silently, practiced the novelty of the mutation, and finally got the second chapter and collected it all.

In addition, he is also referring to various scriptures, such as the classics given by a few old peacocks, and he has studied them thoroughly, and he has realized the fighting method of the black peacock clan from the alien visualization map Qingkong gave him.

This is of great help to him in studying the texture on the strange bone on the altar. After all, they all belong to the black peacock clan of the same origin.

Wang Xuan's intertwined parietal bone texture is more complex and clearer than before, and it is still improving as time goes by.

More than a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and what the Black Peacock Clan said about allowing them to practice here for a short time is quite different from Wang Xuan's guess of a few months.

And, until now, there is still no sign of the end.

Afterwards, he thought of the strongest person among the "old men", the six-eyed Jin Chan and Jin Ming, who had practiced here for several years and hadn't left yet.

"What we Black Peacock Sacred Mountain said about practicing for a short period of time probably means no more than ten years." During a drinking conversation, Jin Ming, a rough man, told him so.

Up to now, Wang Xuan is familiar with both the newcomer and the old man. After hearing this explanation, he was speechless for a while.

Since he needed to stay for more than five years, he began to re-plan, some scriptures had to be practiced, and the "Nine Changes of Feathering" he got from Pingtian Academy could no longer be dusty.

He has practiced the first volume for a while, and this time he will practice the entire volume to match his parietal bone imperialization.

Because, this scripture is extremely not simple, it can replenish the origin of human beings, and for those who break the limit, it is an extremely rare scripture that can supplement the Tao and complement themselves.

Looking at the vast starry sky, this classic is very famous, and the top universities have collected it, so they will not miss it.

Of course, there are really not many people who really dare to practice, and those who have practiced to perfection. Every change in the Nine Transformations of Feathering is an improvement of vitality.

However, the world is very balanced, good fortune comes with danger, and there are too many people who have problems in practice, and they may easily turn themselves into ashes and disappear.

Time is like running water, five years have passed, Wang Xuan has abandoned other things, and devoted himself to the world of practice, practicing various scriptures, focusing on the change of parietal bone imperialization.

The mountain where he sits cross-legged is shining with starlight. After the magic circle was activated, the starlight was attracted to him, and it was so white that it flooded the mountain.

In the past few years, people have gotten used to it, and they all know that he is very "monstrous", and it seems that he is walking on the path of change!

In the seventh year, the texture on Wang Xuan's parietal bone has indeed changed very extraordinary, becoming more crystal clear and more refined than before.

The most notable change is that the abnormality of the texture of the parietal bone has begun to drive his Taoism to improve, and there is a possibility of breaking through at any time.

The others were very surprised, and felt that this demon king from the Meteorite Sea was really powerful!

Wolverine was the most shocked, because he knew very well that the Second Great King only broke through in the God's Nest seven years ago, and now he is about to advance again?

In his understanding, after reaching this level, it will take at least a few decades to a hundred years to rise to the next level, and it will take twenty years for the core geniuses of the top universities to rise to the next level.

"Seven years, it's time to break through again, no, this time it should be the limit." Wolverine muttered to himself.

Because it is not easy for Wang Xuan to tell him that he has broken the limit many times beyond the norm, so he can only lie about his realm of the fifth heaven of true immortals to the ninth heaven of true immortals.

"My brother is really amazing!" After the shock, Wolverine sincerely admired it, and then slapped Sirius next to him, making it work hard in cultivation.

Seven years have passed, the little wolf has grown a lot taller, his appearance is magical, and there are stars flowing in his eyes.

"It seems that my brother has really realized the legendary transformation of Taoism this time." Wolverine calmed down and said to himself.

This can be explained, otherwise, there is no reason for no real immortal to ascend to the first level of heaven within seven years.

Wang Xuan felt the changes in the eyes of the people around him, as well as the shock of the old peacocks, and even the three super peers came to see him.

He felt that he seemed to be too outstanding, so he didn't rush to break through. Of course, he didn't suppress it deliberately. He polished it carefully from the body to the spirit, leaving no flaws.

During this period, he focused on the transformation of the parietal bone, and the sacred light spots overflowed from the skull and flowed to the whole body, allowing the bones and flesh and blood elsewhere to feel the mysterious texture of the Tao.

In this way, in the ninth year, without taking the initiative to pierce the window paper, he naturally entered the sixth heaven of true immortals.

Even though this is two years later than expected, it still makes many people dazzled for a while. After all, this speed still surpasses others by a large margin.

In particular, people don't know whether his "mutation of Taoism" can be maintained. If it goes on like this for a long time, it's unimaginable!

In the tenth year, many people left here. Qingkong didn't call Wang Xuan to get up, for fear of disturbing some of his progress, and let him rest and retreat by himself.

After 11 years of shining stars, on the mountain where Wang Xuan sat quietly, the white starlight finally gradually dissipated. He got up and decided to go out for a breath of air, even if he always practiced hard.

Chaopeer Qingkong said: "He has left the customs? Just right, lead him out and tell him that there is a descendant of a foreigner who worships the mountain and is rebellious. Ask him if he dares to make a move?"