Chapter 544 Advance to the Twelfth Floor!

'puff! ’

With a soft sound, Black Eyes' realm fell from the Daoji level to Lianxu.

…

'puff! ’

There was another soft sound, and Lianxu fell to Huashen.

Within the formation, a pool of black bodies lay quietly.

The flesh-and-blood body was defeated and could no longer hold the soul, so that on the black slime-like body, a soul shadow like a coiled black snake appeared.

But Hun Ying's aura has also dropped to the point where he is on the verge of falling off the Taoist foundation.

The physical body has been sucked dry, and there is not much spirituality left in the body.

Two soulless eyes appeared in his soul, with an empty look as if he had lost hope in everything.

In the tens of thousands of years since it entered the fairy world, its black eyes have never been afraid of anyone, but it was imprisoned in this dark prison and lost all temper.

It took more than 100,000 years to reach the Yujing level from the humble soul, but in just a thousand years, it fell back and was drained of the essence of flesh and blood.

Killing without a nod is more uncomfortable than killing it directly.

Despicable, shameless, vicious, vicious, I have never seen such a vicious cultivator since I entered the fairy world.

No! They are cowardly and despicable people.

It's not that it didn't resist, but that the opponent was too cunning and didn't give it the slightest chance from beginning to end.

So far, it has almost no chance of making a comeback.

However, there is still a trace of tenacity in the seemingly dull black eyes.

It has not been defeated yet, it still has a chance!

This practice did not kill it as soon as it came up, which shows that it wanted to get something from it.

…

“Plop!

"Plop!"

In the cave, bursts of sounds like the pulsation of heaven and earth sounded, and each sound caused the void in the cave to fall into regular fluctuations.

The source of the pulsation was Shen Lian sitting cross-legged in the cave.

The beating of his heart, the movement of mana in his dantian, the fluctuation of his soul, and even the vague light group as big as a walnut deep in his dantian are all based on this same pulse.

The walnut-sized ball of light released wisps of chaotic power, wandering all over the body, and was deliberately hidden under the body to ensure that it would no longer trigger the regular strings.

Within the gray light group, you can still see the colorful colors that exist in the world. Waves of fluctuations are released from it, and other rules are naturally incorporated into the fluctuations.

"Chaos Rules Five Turns!"

The last gray source of chaos was inhaled from Shen Lian's nostrils, and the atmosphere in the entire cave suddenly stagnated, as if it was turning into a gray realm with him as the center.

In this realm, ripples of chaotic rules wash over and over again, merging everything and swallowing everything.

"receive!"

After a long time, the hazy realm derived from it suddenly returned to the body, and Shen Lian also woke up from it.

In front of him, there was a ball of chaos origin the size of a baby's fist suspended. However, with a slight pinch of his hand, the chaos origin was reduced to ashes and had already been absorbed by Shen Lian.

The origin of chaos extracted by an ancestor from Yujing of an unknown race actually improved his rules of chaos by one level.

For Shen Lian, this was like finding a treasure when he went out.

"Level 4 advanced to level 5, an ancestor from Yujing."

"I'm afraid it will take two or three Yujing ancestors to advance from fifth to sixth."

"Six turns in..."

Shen Lian clapped his fingers and frowned.

Where can I get so many Yujing Patriarchs?

The Hedao forces that have Yujing Patriarch are all the strongest Hedao holy places in the fairy world. For example, the Dingyuan Immortal Sect, which was ranked fourteenth in Hedao back then, was only a peak. A monk in the Twelfth Floor Realm.

Not to mention, he has not figured out the origin of this monk who can squeeze out the source of chaos. The aura on his body is so weird that sometimes it even makes him feel out of place, so he is extremely careful now. .

"I'm not good at killing people and stealing goods."

Shen Lian rubbed his face. He finally understood why many old guys couldn't sit still and would plot against others.

My own efforts are too slow, how could my fellow Taoist scheming come faster.

For Hedao monks, it takes a lot of time to rely on their own talents to understand the rules. Sometimes the hundreds of thousands of years of life of Hedao monks are really not enough.

"It's time to find out the origin of this practice."

Shen Lian stood up. He admired himself for being able to hold it in for so long. It was Scorpion Baba who was the only one who could turn Patriarch Yujing into the God Transformation Xiaoxiu.

"Master, this guy's spiritual aura is also declining. When will we take action?"

Seeing Shen Lian's arrival, the little weapon spirit's eyes lit up. Its majestic Hunyuan Lingbao had actually been a supervisor for more than a thousand years.

"Is there anything weird about it?"

After Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts swept into the formation, he glanced at it first and then took it back.

The little weapon spirit opened its mouth and spat out twice, and streaks of colorful light rushed into the air, turning into colorful light curtains.

"Master, look, this is taken from the surveillance footage."

There were more than seventy pictures taken out by Xiaoqi Ling, and Shen Lian noticed one of them.

This is a short-lived scene when the monks in the formation are constantly bombarded by the formation and their flesh and blood are broken.

It was seen that this Xiu's body was as black as mucus, and there were veins formed by strands of silk threads, which blocked part of the energy of his body.

"Master, I didn't find it before. It was only after his aura fell below the Hedao that I discovered the forbidden veins. This is very similar to the elixir that was forbidden in that space."

"Heavenly Dao forbidden?"

Shen Lian's mind fell into the formation again. Looking at the black body that was almost drained of its essence, this cultivator was a little ugly and weird, how could he be forbidden by the Heavenly Dao?

"Master, the Heavenly Dao forbidden only appeared for a moment, and then I couldn't sense it. It should be that after his strength declined, he lost the qualification for the Heavenly Dao forbidden."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and overlooked the inside of the formation. His original intention was to eat this Yujing cultivator whole, so he trapped him, stripped his blood essence bit by bit, and squeezed the origin of chaos for himself.

Otherwise, why would it be so troublesome? It took thousands of years to get a Yujing cultivator, and he could have trapped and killed him with the formation.

Unexpectedly, after trapping him, there were more and more surprises.

"Master?"

"Watch the formation. I'll try this cultivator."

Although this cultivator seemed to have no power to resist, Shen Lian did not take it lightly.

A cultivator who could possess the origin of chaos and was banned by the Heavenly Dao must have a big secret. He had been stable for thousands of years and could not let it capsize in the gutter.

...

'Buzz! '

A buzzing sound came from the formation. Hei Mou, whose soul had left his body and was lingering on his broken body, did not even raise his eyes, letting the sky buzz.

A fairy spirit emerged, and then a cultivator in a robe with eight trigrams appeared, looking down at Hei Mou from above.

"You despicable fellow, you dare not even show your true self!"

Hei Mou's voice sounded, slightly hoarse and weak.

"The end of the road cultivator, if you were not still useful, I would have crushed you to death long ago."

The figure of the Taoist cultivator who appeared in the formation, stepped on Qingyun, wore an eight-diagram robe, and wore a purple gold jade crown on his head. He had high cheekbones and exuded pride.

The black eyes did not speak, and the divine mind looked at the figure that appeared. As expected, it was the cultivator from Yuxu Fairyland who was behind the scenes.

This plan failed.

But it is not a big problem. The plan failed, but things will eventually get back on track.

The Xinghai ban will be repaired, and the cultivator who suddenly appeared as a descendant of Xianluo will also be killed.

Their original intention was to help these guys.

"Daoyou, is the five-colored stone I gave you real or fake?"

The black eyes spoke faintly.

"What five-colored stone?"

This sentence confused the Taoist cultivator who appeared, and it took a while to react. It seemed that it was a broken stone that was exiled to the thirty-fifth formation, and it was forgotten if it was not said.

Hei Mou sneered. What a shameless cultivator. He took advantage of everything and refused to admit it. He pretended to be very good.

The cultivators in the fairy world are indeed a group of selfish and self-contained guys.

"What do you want? Kill me if you want. Since I came here, I didn't think about going back."

Then, Hei Mou said coldly, and suddenly muttered something in his mouth.

The soul that was circling out trembled violently, and a drop of black blood dripped from the center of the soul's eyebrows.

"The world is reversed, the negative pole is gone, with my true spirit, the decay is the same source!"

In an instant, the dripping blood drop was like lightning, and it crashed into the Taoist's eyebrows in mid-air.

"Thousands of years, do you know how I have been living for thousands of years? Let me wait for the opportunity!"

Looking at the figure that was hit, Hei Mou laughed happily, as if he wanted to vent all the frustrations of thousands of years.

The moment the black blood bead fell on the figure of Dao Xiu, it exploded into a ball of black blood, and quickly turned into silk threads to cover the whole body.

These black silk threads were like surging snakes, quickly entwining from the outside to the inside, and releasing a rotten smell.

"Haha..."

"Ha... hiccup..."

In the midst of laughing, Hei Mou's voice suddenly got stuck, as if his throat was pinched.

The blood bead that had just been captured successfully fell from Dao Xiu's body quickly, and gathered into a drop of blood again, and Dao Xiu just twisted and shook like a piece of paper, and burned into ashes.

"Talisman!"

"This is impossible!"

"You are kidding me!"

Hei Mou looked like a madman, poking his finger at the still burning talisman, with a face full of rage.

It had been preparing for a thousand years to strike back, but it only hit a talisman.

"You want to capture me? Dream on. I came across the chaos. How could I be captured by a despicable person like you!"

With a violent roar, a strange black light burst out from Hei Mou.

"Go to the source!"

In an instant, the blood beads falling from the talisman paper man exploded, turning into a slender stream of light and rushing out of the formation.

"You can trap me, but you can't trap my secret technique."

"Suppress!"

At the same time, thirty-six formations started to operate together, and the space inside the formation quickly shrank to less than a hundred feet in size, completely imprisoning Hei Mou.

...

"Master, it's rotten!"

Outside the formation, the little spirit screamed in fear, and suddenly jumped onto Shen Lian's back, pointing at a pile of flesh and blood and waving his hands repeatedly.

This pair of flesh and blood came from Tuoshan Daozun in Yuxu Fairyland. Yes, it was the twelfth floor cultivator that Shen Lian killed after the tribulation.

Just now, Shen Lian extracted part of his blood essence, and the remaining part of his unconscious soul, turned it into spiritual ink to draw a talisman, and entered the formation to act as a pioneer.

As expected, even though he was trapped like this, the old guy in the formation still had a trick up his sleeve.

Not only was the puppet talisman man made of the blood soul of Tuoshan Daozun corroded, but the rotten breath actually followed the same breath across the formation and fell directly on the remains of Tuoshan.

The corpse of a peak twelfth-floor cultivator may not be weathered even if it is left outside for tens of thousands of years, but at this moment, in front of Shen Lian, it turned into a pool of dirty blood in a breath, emitting an unpleasant stench.

This scene made Shen Lian shudder.

He touched his head, fortunately he didn't go in.

"Hurry up, increase the operation of the formation."

After grabbing the little spirit and throwing it back on the jade plate, Shen Lian's mind sank into the formation.

This method of tracing the source through the formation is too weird.

Fortunately, this requires the blood soul as a medium, otherwise he would not be safe outside the formation.

"Master, the people outside are so insidious."

The little spirit obediently operated the formation, suppressing the figure in the formation, and spoke with emotion.

"It's okay, no matter how insidious it is, let's take the road of stability."

Shen Lian took another look at the corpse of the Taoist master that turned into dirty blood, and greeted the little spirit with lingering fear but calm on the surface.

"Master has suppressed it, what should I do next?"

"You have taken away all the blood and flesh, and I have taken away the soul too!"

After calming down the lingering fear in his heart, Shen Lian spoke viciously.

Continue to use the formation.

...

"Ah!"

In the imprisoned space of the hundred-foot formation, Heimu suddenly screamed, and the pain from the soul woke it up from its coma, and saw that a very small wisp of its soul was extracted, which was about the energy of the foundation-building level.

"Despicable, what are you doing!"

Having been almost drained of its flesh and blood, it soon understood the purpose of its soul being taken away.

The timid array master did not dare to confront it head-on, so he used this despicable method to control it bit by bit.

"Come out and fight face to face!"

...

"You said fight alone, I will grant you!"

In another array that was running with five colors, the black-eyed soul that was taken out turned into a hazy energy, sensing the majestic figure like the ocean.

"You!"

Shen Lian, who turned into a thousand-foot-tall figure, had a blurred face and a magnificent aura, overlooking the soul body below that was only a few feet in size.

"One-on-one, I will grant you, little foundation building, I will let you make the first move."

"Despicable!"

Shen Lian raised his hand and pinched the soul body at the foundation building level, and his eyes reflected it like two big suns.

"You are useless even though I gave you a chance, fellow Daoist."

"Puff!"

With a slight movement of his palm, the soul at the foundation-building level was crushed between his fingers, turning into a ball of attributeless Yin Qi soul energy, and then was enveloped by Shen Lian's mind.

However, before Shen Lian could rush to grab the memory information in the soul energy, he felt a very rotten breath like a maggot on the tarsal bone, entwining his soul.

"What a weird soul, the cold and rottenness actually come from the unity of the soul and the soul, born!"

...

Outside the formation, the little spirit widened its eyes and looked at the soul energy that was sensed by the master's hand.

So this is the way the master said that Hedao fights the foundation-building.

Hmm...divide the opponent into the foundation-building level to fight.

...

A wisp of soul power at the foundation-building level was drawn out, and the black eyes shouted in horror in the formation. It had never met such a shameless cultivator.

The soul was split into foundation-building energy. Even if it wanted to resist, what was the point? Could it win?

It could feel the part that was extracted from its soul, constantly annihilating into nothingness.

…

"Corpse World!"

In the specially built array space, Shen Lian's eyes widened.

He finally found the memory he was looking for.

Before, he thought about where the force that made him take the blame came from, but he never thought that it was not a cultivator from the Immortal World.

"Corpse World, I have never offended any cultivator in your world."

Holding the broken soul energy in his hand, Shen Lian's eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

After a long time, his enemy came from another world of cultivation.

The Corpse World, a world of cultivation with the same origin as the Immortal World, came out together.

It's just that the rules of the Immortal World are complete, and the Corpse World is affected and absorbed by the Immortal World, so its development is not complete, and the environment in the world is bad.

In the realm, the clear and turbid air are not distinguished, and the chaotic air is not transformed, so that from the beginning of the realm, the spiritual objects that could have evolved thousands of spiritual essences withered and rotted, and the rotten air filled the entire realm.

This is also why he can extract the origin of chaos from this cultivator. The cultivators of the Corpse World live in a realm filled with chaotic air. During the cultivation process, they will naturally absorb the chaotic air into their bodies.

However, they are unable to control and use this chaotic air.

In addition, due to the development of the realm, the environment in the Corpse World is similar to a state of decay. This situation is also reflected in the cultivation path of the cultivators in this realm. The mana cultivated contains the rotten air.

The short-lived Heavenly Dao seal that appeared on this cultivator before was also because they came from the Corpse Slaughter Realm. After a long period of development, although they are from the same realm, there are some differences in the rules.

The drop of black blood that this cultivator used before was the source of decay and withering condensed by the cultivators of this realm after they set foot on the path of cultivation. The cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Realm would turn into a pool of dirty blood when they touched it.

When the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Realm fought with them, they were repeatedly killed by this source of decay.

"Hoohoo!"

At this moment, Shen Lian's soul was constantly beating, and a piece of bark-like thing fell from the body of the soul, emitting a withered and decayed smell.

"After so many years of soul searching, this is the first time I have encountered a soul search that damaged eight hundred of its own."

Even if the soul of this cultivator was divided into countless paths, when he was flipping through his soul memory, the soul that had long been soaked in the power of decay still affected Shen Lian's own soul.

After a long period of reproduction, the cultivators in the Corpse World have already adapted to the air of decay and withering, but Shen Lian, a cultivator in the Immortal Spirit World, cannot do so.

These decaying airs followed his separated divine thoughts and ran towards the divine soul.

"Master, you are still foresighted, otherwise you might capsize in the gutter."

The little artifact spirit slapped its body. It just made a fool of itself and tried to communicate with the separated residual soul. Unexpectedly, the decaying air whizzed into the body.

"Master, what should we do next?"

"Suppress the stone and the body separately, and don't let them have any connection."

In this way, the Yujing ancestor from the Corpse World died with his eyes open. The divine soul was divided, suppressed, and extinguished by Shen Lian one by one, and only the broken body was left in the end.

It has lived for so many years, but it didn't expect that it would die in such a slow way.

Similarly, if it were any other Yujing cultivator, Shen Lian would have already turned these soul energies into his own nourishment, but he could only keep his distance from these soul powers that contained a rotten smell.

The good news is that the force that made him take the blame has been figured out.

The bad news is that this force is a bit powerful.

The main goal is to help the immortal world solve the problem of talented cultivators and maintain the foundation of the contemporary major forces in the immortal world.

Coming across the realm to help the major immortal families in the immortal world to stabilize their inheritance, what a spirit.

Shen Lian felt that these fellow Taoists were so great.

And he was the one who destroyed the stability of the immortal world.

This scene made Shen Lian feel quite magical, and he became the big villain in the eyes of billions of creatures in the immortal world.

The cultivators from the corpse world brought their own dry food and came across the chaos layer to kill him, the big villain, and maintain peace in the immortal world.

Don’t you think it’s nonsense?

"Fuck it."

Shen Lian touched his head and was speechless.

According to the memory of this senior named 'Black Eyes', their actions have always been hidden in the dark, quietly killing the cultivators who may cause unrest in the fairy world.

Their main role is to finish off the enemy.

Once the fairy power in the fairy world has a flaw, it is time for them to take action.

This time they took action, leading the Mahayana cultivators of several super powers to the cracks in the sky and earth, and deliberately made a commotion in the Star Sea Ban, just to attract the attention of the semi-immortal ancestors in the fairy world, speed up the repair of the Star Sea Ban, and clean up the fairy world again to eliminate some unstable factors.

As for the purpose of doing this, they are also following orders. The specific reason cannot be explained in detail. It can only be turned from memory. Since the corpse world intervened in the development of the fairy world, no true immortals have been born in the fairy world for several epochs.

"It's none of my business. I don't want to overthrow several super powers."

Shen Lian was speechless. The only purpose of his doing these things was to ensure his own safety. As for the reconstruction of order, it was none of his business.

"You really misunderstood me."

That being said, Shen Lian also understood that he didn't have the right to speak. If the trend continued, he would be killed by these guys sooner or later under the name of "potentially disturbing the order of the star sea".

"There are many cultivators from the Corpse World in the Immortal World, most of them are hiding in the dark, and even Hei Mou can't control where the cultivators of the same clan are."

After digging out the memory information of Hei Mou, Shen Lian's thoughts were a little confused. After all, there was a visitor from another world who regarded him as a thorn in his flesh. If he didn't have some emotional fluctuations, he would be a dead bird.

The only thing to be thankful for was that he had hidden himself in the dark from beginning to end.

Even the cultivators from the Corpse World set their sights on Mi Xuzi.

After pondering for a long time.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged in the cave again.

In the sea of ​​divine thoughts, the little man held a pill and sucked it, expelling the rotten smell that had entered his soul. The cultivators of the Corpse World were too difficult to deal with, and he had to be very alert to deal with them in the future.

A wave appeared in the sea of ​​divine thoughts, and a few words were outlined: Seeking Immortality Alliance, Lingmu, Yuxu, Kunpeng, Corpse World...

"By the way, there are also the three great holy places of Daoyan, Wufeng, and Xiantian. The combined power of these three is no weaker than that of a super power."

Shen Lian began to look through all the memory information he had obtained to see if there were any new discoveries.

"The Corpse World and the Immortal World are hostile."

"But the super power of the Immortal World adopted the method of the Corpse World several epochs ago to create the Star Sea Ban, in order to obtain the Yin and Yang Qi used by the semi-immortal ancestors for cultivation."

"After the creation of the Star Sea, no more true immortals were born in the Immortal Spirit Realm."

"But the superpowers, with the help of the Star Sea Ban, avoided the danger of power overlap, but caused the cultivation of the Immortal Spirit Realm to stagnate."

"The superpowers and the current Hedao Holy Land in the Immortal Spirit Realm are the vested interests of the Star Sea Ban, so they will definitely repair the Star Sea Ban."

"And the purpose of the cultivators in the Corpse Slaughter Realm is also to maintain the existence of the Star Sea Ban, and to kill the geniuses who appeared in the Immortal Spirit Realm, and prevent the birth of more half-immortals and even true immortals in the Immortal Spirit Realm."

"In maintaining the Star Sea Ban, the forces of the Immortal Spirit Realm and the Corpse Slaughter Realm have the same goal, but it does not mean that the relationship between the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Realm and the Corpse Slaughter Realm is harmonious. This can be seen from the Yuandian Formation Master who cooperates with Hei Mou. The Immortal Spirit Realm is also in a state of hunting the cultivators of the Corpse Slaughter Realm."

"I entered the Dao with Chaos. Once the breath is leaked, I will inevitably be hunted down by the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Realm and the Corpse Slaughter Realm."

What does it mean that the whole world is an enemy? At this moment, Shen Lian has realized it.

His rise will inevitably affect the monks with vested interests. These are not just three or two, but a group.

It doesn't matter if the whole world is an enemy.

He doubled.

He raised two worlds.

Even though the monks of the Immortal World also hunted down the monks of the Corpse World, if his news was really leaked, Shen Lian suspected that the monks of the two worlds might shake hands and make peace and deal with him first.

Shen Lian remained calm on the surface, but the more he knew, the more worries he had in his heart.

All the worries were due to his lack of strength.

If he could get a few more Taoist friends from the Corpse World, the Corpse World would regard him as a thorn in their eyes. Shen Lian would naturally not be polite. If he had the chance, he would definitely get a few more.

The more Taoist friends who can help him comprehend the rules of chaos, the better.

If he gets two or three old guys at the Yujing level, the rules of chaos may be able to turn six in a short time.

Once the chaos turns six, he is confident that he can be on par with other rules that turn nine.

But where is the opportunity?

A Yujing-level Corpse World monk is so difficult to deal with.

"It's better to retreat and make a net than to envy the fish by the abyss. I am hiding in the Xianhu Sect now, which is the greatest confidence."

"No matter how the situation develops next, only with strength can you run faster and eat more."

"At present, there is no shortage of resources, and the skills are ready. Why not practice with peace of mind, regardless of the turmoil outside!"

Shen Lian's thoughts gradually returned to calm.

Thinking of this, he summoned the Hunyuan Jade Disc, "I will start my retreat. During this time, you should follow my previous ghost ball formation and see if you can make it more perfect and make it into a systematic formation to absorb the rotten soul and chaotic energy. Maybe I will be of great use in the future."

"Understood."

"Master, I am about to trigger the heavenly tribulation of the instrument spirit."

"Then prepare for the heavenly tribulation first."

...

The Hunyuan Jade Disc has an extremely strong foundation. It has been baptized by many rules since it was refined. After Shen Lian passed the tribulation, it was also baptized by the spirit of heaven and earth, and it also swallowed several spiritual treasures.

Shen Lian quietly left the Southern Region with the jade disc and entered the Western Region of the Lower Haotian Realm. He found a remote empty place and arranged for the spirit to pass the tribulation.

The little spirit did not waste the master's efforts. It passed three spirit tribulations in one breath and turned into a real seventh-level spiritual treasure.

After returning with the little spirit, Shen Lian also began to practice in seclusion.

At present, Mi Xuzi is still hiding in the cracks of heaven and earth. The things in the Xinghai Forbidden Area have nothing to do with him. Lin Huayuan, who was recruited, is paid for his work.

This time, he is ready to advance to the twelfth floor in one breath.

The years of hard practice are very boring, but Shen Lian has long been accustomed to it. His foundation is extremely powerful, and he is more powerful than his brothers who have gone through the nine-nine tribulations.

The so-called bottleneck between the foundation of Taoism and the twelfth floor, what is that, I have never heard of it.

Time passed day by day, year after year.

Time is like a donkey pulling a mill round and round, and more than twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

One day, a roaring sound was heard in the cave that was tightly covered by the combination array, like thunder exploding.

Circles of huge mana rippled out, impacting the array and emitting dazzling light, and the whole cave was shaking constantly.

In the center of the cave, Shen Lian sat quietly like a towering fairy mountain, and a hazy gray light world appeared outside his body.

This world still seemed a little unround and blurry, but it exuded a terrifying pressure. ,

Circles of gray mana washed around, and in the process, they were constantly decomposed into other different rules, and gathered into gray light again and again.

In the body, the mana was crystal clear like mercury, and a drop of it had the pressure to collapse the world.

More than half a year later, all the strange phenomena were gathered, and Shen Lian opened his eyes.

The twelfth floor realm, simple, that is, a little elixir was refined in advance, and he broke through while eating.

‘Master. ’

The Hunyuan Jade Disc flew out, and the little artifact spirit was still chewing a spiritual treasure in his hand. After surviving the artifact spirit heavenly tribulation, its potential also increased greatly, and swallowing spiritual treasures was as easy as eating candy beans.

“Master, your pressure has increased several times compared to before, no, no, more than ten times, no… I can’t describe it.”

Looking at the incoherent words of the little artifact spirit, Shen Lian smiled.

Three to five thousand years of nine-nine heavenly tribulations to enter the twelfth floor?

And he deducted the time for comprehending the method and going out, and it took him only a little more than a thousand years to advance from the foundation of Taoism to the twelfth floor, which was faster than when he was refining the void.

Slowly getting up, Shen Lian carefully sensed the changes in his body.

There was no longer a distinction between chaos and other rules and magic powers in his dantian. With a thought, he could use chaos magic power and five elements magic power.

In a moment, his words came true.

In addition, the advancement of his level made his soul enter the realm of the seventh turn.

The main reason was that the spiritual essence of heaven and earth was too strong before, which raised his soul to the peak of the sixth turn. With the increase of this level and the increase of soul energy, this bottleneck was broken.

Seventh turn of space and soul.

Fiveth turn of chaos!

The mana in the dantian was as viscous as nectar and as crystal as fairy jade. The richness alone was almost the same as that of Yujing.

After estimating his own strength, Shen Lian restrained the smile on his face. Although the difference between the twelfth floor and Yujing was only one level, it was the difference between the rule of Tao seed and Tao fruit.

Although he has killed a Yujing who is from the Corpse World, his family knows his own business, and his fighting style is purely shameless.

If you really want to fight with the Yujing Patriarch, you should be more cautious.

"It's not a big problem. I should not have any bottlenecks in the twelfth floor. I just need to practice step by step. As long as I can reach the seventh turn of the twelfth floor, I am sure to kill all the Yujing Patriarchs of the clan!"