Chapter 229: True Phoenix Pavilion, the Treasure of Cultivation

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Lu Ya stopped in front of an ancient tower with thirteen floors.

The tower occupies a large area, with an octagonal shape on four sides, thirteen floors with flying eaves, a pointed roof, and golden glazed tiles. It is supported by a full 108 spiritual material columns, and each floor has dozens of corners extending outwards; there is a phoenix shape outside the building, and the whole building looks like a phoenix bathing in fire, spreading its wings and ready to fly.

There are plaques hanging on all four sides under the eaves, and a plaque hanging high on the front, with the three words "True Phoenix Pavilion" written on it.

Just standing in front of the tower, Lu Ya has the illusion of facing the mythical beast Phoenix.

This True Phoenix Pavilion is one of the foundations of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect. It is said that it was forged using the corpse of a fire phoenix, a descendant of the mythical beast True Phoenix, and its companion phoenix tree.

There is a world inside the True Phoenix Pavilion, and its most important function is to help cultivators practice.

To be frank, a cultivator practicing in it for one day can be compared to practicing in the outside world for five to ten days.

Of course, the True Phoenix Pavilion is not open for free. Cultivators can consume merits in exchange for the time they stay in the True Phoenix Pavilion. The higher they go, the more merits they consume.

Lu Ya had known the function of the True Phoenix Pavilion before, but because he needed to save merits to exchange for the Blood River Giant Body Technique, he had never been here.

Now that the Blood River Giant Body Technique has been obtained and the biggest goal has been achieved, Lu Ya has made up his mind and plans to experience it in the True Phoenix Pavilion.

He stepped into the True Phoenix Pavilion. There was no one guarding the pavilion, and the wooden doors were closed.

Lu Ya looked up and saw that the higher the floor, the fewer rooms there were.

Without stopping, Lu Ya went all the way to the seventh floor, found an empty room, and took out the life card and pasted it on the door according to the method he learned.

The wooden door glowed slightly with white light, and then the only 200 merits left on Lu Ya's life card suddenly subtracted 50, leaving only a little over 150.

After collecting the merits, the wooden door opened automatically. The room inside was not big, with only a futon placed in the middle of the room.

Lu Ya stepped into the room, and the wooden door behind him closed automatically.

He looked around curiously at first, and even touched the wall, but finally found nothing, so he sat down on the futon.

As soon as he sat down, Lu Ya's expression changed.

In his perception, the originally ordinary room suddenly became extraordinary.

The four walls, including the top of the head and the floor, seemed to have been turned on, and a trace of rich spiritual energy was released from them, filling the entire room in the blink of an eye.

Lu Ya took a deep breath and felt that the speed of the mana in his body was a little faster.

"So magical!"

The spiritual energy in this room is not only pure, but also has the function of helping cultivators speed up the efficiency of the operation of the exercises.

This is only the seventh floor in the middle, and there are still five floors above.

It can be imagined how much the floors above will improve the speed of cultivation, but correspondingly, the merits required are also much higher.

Lu Ya chose the seventh floor. It takes fifty merits to practice for a whole day. Going up one floor will increase twenty merits. Even if you have merits, you can't go up to the top thirteenth floor. It is specially prepared for cultivators at the Jindan and Yuanying levels.

"No wonder this Zhenhuang Pavilion can help cultivators practice. It is worthy of the foundation of a large sect."

Even such a treasure is willing to be taken out, which makes Lu Ya's understanding of the Demon Slayer Alliance more profound.

Without wasting time, Lu Ya sat cross-legged and then went directly into the state of practice.

As Lu Ya actively practiced the skills to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, the ownerless spiritual energy in the room suddenly seemed to have found the source and swarmed into Lu Ya's body.

When the spiritual energy entered the body, the mana that was already running fast was like adding lubricant to the engine, and the running speed soared by at least 30%.

With a high running speed, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy naturally increased.

Moreover, the spiritual energy accumulated in the True Phoenix Pavilion is similar to the spiritual energy in the black cloth ball held by Lu Ya. It can be directly absorbed by the cultivator without refining. After two rounds of circulation, it can be completely transformed into one's own magic power for one's own use.

When Lu Ya woke up again, it was already the next day, and the familiar roar of violence sounded in his ears.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, slightly calmed the high-speed running magic power in his body, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

This practice is equivalent to his eight full days of practice on weekdays.

If you can practice in the True Phoenix Pavilion all the time, one and a half months of practice can be equivalent to a year of hard practice for others, so why worry about the hopelessness of building a foundation and the failure of the golden elixir!

The joy faded, and Lu Ya couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder the Yin Yang Sect can become the top sect in Yangkui Domain. With such a treasure, the speed of cultivating disciples is several times faster than others. How can it be weak?"

In a sense, the number of cultivators largely represents the overall strength of a sect.

The Yin-Yang Sect holds such a treasure. Not only does it train cultivators at a much faster speed than other sects, it also has the potential to increase the output of high-level cultivators in the sect.

Because the cultivation speed is fast, it means that it takes less time to advance than others, and relatively speaking, the time spent on cultivation is longer. With enough time, the chance of attacking a higher realm is greatly increased.

Lu Ya slowly stood up, and there were waves of swelling and tingling in his meridians. This was the result of overloading the absorption of spiritual energy and running mana in a short period of time.

However, after Lu Ya stretched his body several times and circulated the blood and qi throughout his body, these slight pains disappeared without a trace.

This is the benefit of physical training. With a high physical strength, the body's tolerance and recovery ability will be strengthened synchronously. This kind of slight negative impact is not an impact on Lu Ya.

"This is a good thing!"

Lu Ya sighed again and walked out of the room.

After Lu Ya walked out of the room, he saw many cultivators like him, just opened the door and walked out. Some cultivators were quick and had already gone downstairs and rushed out of the building.

"Again, these beasts don't need to rest, I just practiced for a while, and fifty merits are gone!"

An angry voice sounded not far from Lu Ya. Lu Ya turned around and saw a late foundation cultivator shouting and cursing loudly, and the heartache in his words was clearly visible.

In this regard, Lu Ya could only express sympathy in his heart, and at the same time he was glad that he had practiced for ten hours and did not waste many merits.

But despite the scolding, the man honestly followed the crowd downstairs and rushed to the battlefield.

You have to go. As long as the monsters attack, no monks are allowed to be in the camp except for the logistics personnel.

Once found, they will be killed on the spot without any chance of easing up.

Therefore, once the assembly whistle sounds, all monks will stop doing anything and rush to the battlefield as soon as possible.

Lu Ya followed the crowd to the city wall, looking at the monsters rushing in the distance, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

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