Chapter 601 Breakthrough to the late stage of Purple Mansion, Seven-color Gourd Vine, Three-eyed Tru
Ye Yang took a deep breath and threw all the distracting thoughts in his mind behind.
He began to circulate the spiritual power in his body.
As the spiritual power flowed, layers of faint purple light began to appear around his body.
Soon after, a clear sound resounded all around.
A huge momentum appeared on his body.
"Finally reached the late stage of Purple Mansion True Person."
A trace of joy flashed in Ye Yang's eyes.
He felt that his strength had reached a new height.
After breaking through to the late stage of Purple Mansion, accompanied by the flow of mana in his body.
Layers of faint purple light began to appear around his body, as if he was invulnerable to all evil and sacred and majestic.
Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Ye Yang closed his eyes and felt the true energy flowing in his body.
They were like a trickle, constantly nourishing his meridians and every part of his body.
It is said that once a golden elixir is swallowed into the stomach, my life is determined by me.
Although the late stage of Purple Mansion has not yet reached this point.
But it has reached the peak of the realm of True Person.
Ye Yang also felt the powerful power that penetrated the heaven and earth.
Ye Yang's eyes revealed a hint of determination.
At this moment, the magic power in the Purple Mansion became more condensed and majestic in the purple light.
He was more proficient in controlling the spiritual power, and he could trigger the resonance of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth with just a thought.
He moved his body and slowly ascended. His figure seemed to have no weight, flying thousands of feet high, overlooking everything around him.
But where he saw it, everything in the world seemed like a mayfly, but the size of a black dot.
A special feeling came to his heart.
"When the sea reaches the end, the sky commits a crime, and when the mountain reaches the top, I am the peak."
Ye Yang knew that every step forward he took was closer to the real immortal path.
At the same time, he also knew.
In the future, after the breakthrough, there will be a greater challenge and crisis.
Especially now that the contradictions between the major sects and the Dayun Dynasty have intensified to a certain extent.
At this juncture, no matter how powerful the power is, it is not enough.
He flew freely in the sky, feeling the comfort after the breakthrough.
Soon after, Ye Yang walked into the back mountain of Feitianmen.
Now, in the back mountain, in the full pomegranate forest, the eighteenth generation of gourd vines of Feitianmen have covered the entire mountain.
Under the sunlight, it emits a faint green light, which looks full of vitality.
There are seven gourds hanging on this thick gourd vine.
Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, flashing with a faint divine light,
Although each one is only the size of a fist.
But the divine light is brilliant.
It actually requires the spiritual energy of the entire mountain to nourish it.
"Go."
Ye Yang was flying in the air, pointing with one hand, and the strange stone platform and gourd vine roots obtained from the battlefield of the Eastern Zhuxian Army had fallen to the ground.
As soon as the stone platform and gourd vine fell to the ground, they went directly into the ground, inserted into the mountain, and then took deep root in the ground.
Ye Yang used his sword pupil to penetrate the thick soil underground. He could clearly see that two different gourd vine roots were intertwined and crystal clear, entwined with the stone platform, circling like a dragon.
Just at the moment when this thing was born.
Rumble
The entire back mountain of Feitianmen began to shake.
A strong breath of life emanated from the gourd vine roots.
It quickly permeated the entire back mountain.
"Such a strong vitality!"
Ye Yang felt this breath of life and showed a look of surprise on his face.
At this moment, in his perception, it seemed that there was something underground, entangled with this huge gourd pain, and it grew rapidly.
This gourd pain absorbed the power of Baiyun Lingbei last time and condensed seven gourds.
Now after absorbing the power of the stone platform and the gourd vine roots again.
The huge gourd vine on the ground, the vines and branches were all shaking.
Ye Yang jumped lightly, and his figure swept over the treetops like the wind, landing next to the gourd vine.
He reached out and gently stroked the smooth leaves, as if he could feel their joy and the power of growth.
And Ye Yang could see that the gourd, which was only the size of a fist, was growing rapidly.
It became the size of a human head in a short while, and was still expanding further.
"This stone platform and gourd vine root that I got by accident have a special power, which contains infinite vitality and can absorb all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. As long as the gourd vine of this sect absorbs its vitality, it can grow rapidly."
In the next few days, Ye Yang watered and fertilized the gourd vine every day.
He even used the purple mansion spiritual energy to slowly warm it, and the gourd condensed at a speed far beyond the ordinary.
The growth rate was faster than he imagined.
A month later, the seven-color gourd had grown to the size of a bamboo basket.
But at this point, it stopped growing.
"It's almost there, just one step left, and this generation of gourds will be mature."
Called Chu Hao and asked him to take good care of it in the back mountain.
Ye Yang walked back to the quiet room and was about to go into seclusion.
Found that the disciple on duty had come over and spoke to Ye Yang.
"Master, someone is asking to see you outside the door."
"Who is it?"
"Very mysterious, claiming to be from the Dayun Dynasty, saying that he would not reveal his identity until he saw you."
Ye Yang nodded, wondering who would come from the Dayun Dynasty.
He had no connections in the Dayun Dynasty.
Either the Cui family or Yang Xiaoyan.
"In that case, you lead him over."
"yes."
When the disciple heard this, he turned around and left.
Soon, a figure walked in.
Ye Yang looked around and found that this person was surrounded by a black gauze scarf. He was a thick man. He couldn't see his specific face, but he had some cultivation and had almost condensed the evil spirit.
Seeing the powerful aura exuding from Ye Yang's body, the man trembled and became a little nervous.
"This double sword sword is really fierce. Even if it doesn't attack me at the moment, after looking at it for a long time, I feel as if my eyes are about to be cut by the sword."
He quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly.
At this time, a voice came from above.
"You're the one looking for me, why?"
Ye Yang asked lightly.
The man took a step forward and knelt down in front of Ye Yang.
"Greetings to Master Ye, I come from the Universiade Palace."
After saying this, he carefully did not speak, but glanced at the disciple who sent him here.
Ye Yang winked at the man, and the disciple immediately retreated.
When there was no one in the place, the man's expression was full of excitement, he quickly stepped forward and bowed down.
"See Ancestor."
"Get up."
Ye Yang waved his hand slightly, and the man was dragged down. He wanted to kneel down again, but he couldn't bend down.
"You have good strength. If nothing else, you practice the Dragon Moon Yin Yang Technique of the Universiade Dynasty. These techniques can change men and women at will. You are a man now, so your true identity should be a woman."
"Thank you for your praise, ancestor. My meager cultivation is nothing in front of you."
"I don't mean to hide it on purpose. I just go out and it's inconvenient to be a woman, so I dress up like a man."
After he finished speaking, he turned around, and the black gauze clothes on his body gradually disappeared, and soon he turned into a handsome woman with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in green clothes.
"Ancestor, this time I came here to send you a secret letter in the name of Concubine Yan."
"The secret message is here, senior, please take a look."
Ye Yang nodded, and the secret message flew into his hand.
He took it out and saw a white lotus in full bloom above the secret letter.
The white lotus is not big, only the size of a fist, but it is in bud, with a gold-plated jade stamen inside.
He could tell that this was indeed Yang Xiaoyan's unique secret technique.
He remained calm, glanced with his consciousness, raised his brows, and already knew the information inside.
"After Yutaxian died, the sequelae left behind were so serious."
Ye Yang thought secretly in his heart.
"Nowadays, the Universiade Dynasty is full of chaos and evil, and part of the army of King Qin of the Thirty-Six Routes comes from the remnants of the previously destroyed sect. I am afraid that the other part also has the support of many powerful people."
"I understand. If you go back for now, tell Concubine Yan that I already know that there is friendship, so don't worry about her."
"There is friendship, don't worry about it."
When the man heard this, he groaned, repeated it unconsciously, and then spoke.
"Ancestor, do you have anything else you want me to take back?"
Ye Yang shook his head.
"After she hears these words, she will naturally understand what I mean."
After hearing what Ye Yang said, the man stopped talking and respectfully withdrew.
Ye Yang was left alone in the room, meditating.
The reason for Yang Xiaoyan's letter is very simple. The Universiade Dynasty is now in a precarious moment.
This is actually a letter asking for help.
One is the greetings after not seeing each other for many days, and the other is naturally wanting to prepare in advance and asking Ye Yang for help in times of crisis.
The four people became sworn brothers back then, partly because of the Nine-leaf Tianxiang Fruit.
Another part of me also has the idea of being a companion in this cruel world of cultivation and fighting against external risks together.
In fact, later Ye Yang was in the process of breakthrough and cultivation.
Thanks also to the help of Yang Xiaoyan and Bai Gu Hua Dan Farewell Dusk.
In particular, the Hundred Difficulties Medical Scriptures she presented helped him perfect the inheritance of the water method of alchemy after the Secret Scroll of the Three Purities of Bi Luo.
Otherwise, neither the Feitian Sect nor him would be able to reach this point.
Now that the other party is in trouble.
No matter what, I have to help you.
It just depends on what Yang Xiaoyan means.
The Three-Eyed True Monarch, a destabilizing factor, will take action against the sects of Yalongling again, so now he still has to be careful.
He still remembers what Beihai Shenni said before about the Three-Eyed Lord wanting to do something to him.
"The Leopard Demon and the Yin-Yang Mother Goddess have already arrived at the Universiade Dynasty one step ahead of schedule."
"With them in the dark and calling a few more people in the light to take care of each other, there shouldn't be any problem."
Thinking of this, Ye Yang quickly called Yan Qingying.
"Senior brother, you are looking for me."
Ye Yang nodded and said.
"This time, I have something to do that I have to trouble Junior Sister to run over to."
"Senior brother, you're welcome. If you need me to do anything, just ask me."
Ye Yang said.
"How far have you reached in your cultivation now?"
"I have been in the martial arts eighth level jade liquid realm for a long time. After experiencing the last war, I feel that I am almost able to break through to the martial arts perfection realm."
After this battle, she gradually felt that the thin window paper seemed to be broken through at any time.
But it seems that there is another layer of gauze, and I can't see what's inside.
Ye Yang glanced at Yan Qingying and felt that all the mana in her body had turned into jade liquid, and her whole body seemed to be enveloped in a faint aura.
It is indeed a sign that he is about to break through to the perfect state of martial arts.
"During this period, you go to the Universiade Dynasty Kyoto, take my letter to visit someone, and then listen to her instructions."
After finishing speaking, Ye Yang took out a wrinkled tree bark from the storage bag. After years of attack, the bark had begun to turn yellow and wrinkle.
The first one is a white bone skull, the second one is the seal of intersecting swords, the third one is a diamond fist seal, and the fourth one is a white lotus.
It just seemed like something was cut in the middle, only about a quarter.
Looking at the things in his hands, Ye Yang sighed softly, and then spoke.
"take it."
Yan Qingying held it in her hand and felt it carefully. She found that the object was just a simple bark, and there was nothing unusual about it.
However, it is definitely unusual to be collected by a real strong person.
This extraordinary thing also falls on the mark of the bark.
"This mission is dangerous. You must remember to protect the safety of that person. The golden-haired monkey is very powerful. He has made trouble in Feitianmen over the years. He will go with you this time."
After finishing speaking, Ye Yang waved.
After a while, with lightning speed, a golden-haired monkey came outside.
This monkey was no more than four feet tall, covered in golden fur, but it was holding a giant mace with a gold hoop in its hand, and had a fierce and ferocious look on its face.
After seeing Ye Yang, he scratched his cheek and seemed to be questioning why he called him over.
Yan Qingying was a little surprised when she saw the golden haired monkey.
She had heard a little bit about this golden-haired monkey, and she only knew that Zeng Jin seemed to be the king of flying apes in the Immortality Barrier.
But I haven’t had much contact with it.
But today, senior brother's arrangement must have deep meaning.
"This hairy monkey..."
After seeing Yan Qingying, the golden haired monkey jumped around the two of them several times, then stopped in front of Yan Qingying, and patted Yan Qingying's shoulder with its small palm.
The light emitted from the golden monkey's eyes contained deep and ancient power. Although it did not move at all, it gave people a domineering aura that could easily destroy everything.
This simple shot immediately shocked Yan Qingying.
She hadn't felt it before, but at this moment, the moment she came into contact with the golden monkey, she seemed to be facing a peerless beast.
Yan Qingying instinctively took a few steps back, feeling her heart beating like a drum and her palms sweating.
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Just when the atmosphere was frozen to the extreme, Golden Monkey suddenly withdrew his palm, and the suffocating pressure also dissipated.
Yan Qingying stood there, taking a deep breath and trying to calm down.
I didn't expect this golden haired monkey to be so powerful.
In the early morning of the next day, Yan Qingying and Jin Houer quietly left Feitianmen and went down the mountain.
A few days after Yan Qingying left.
A big event happened in Yalongling.
There was a rumbling sound.
Not long ago, the Jianshan Sect, which was close to the Universiade Dynasty, was killed by a mysterious man throughout the entire sect. All the monks above the warrior realm died, and the corpses were all over the entire sect.
Five or six days ago, Baiyun Mountain was also uprooted. Among the thousands of disciples in the sect, not a single one survived.
now.
The Tianyi Sect is one of the largest sects in the southwest county of Yalong Ridge.
Today the sky is extremely oppressive, the clouds are thick, the wind is howling, and the whole world is dull.
The old sect leader of Tianyi Sect is an old man with a gray beard, and the wrinkles on his face are pinched together. He is so old that people can't believe it, but he is very powerful.
His cultivation technique is based on understanding the nature of heaven and earth. The older he gets, the stronger the will of heaven he has accumulated, and the stronger his strength becomes.
But at this moment, when he looked at the figure in front of him, there was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.
The man's face was like a crown jade, his eyes were extremely long, he was tall, and he was holding a weird spear in his hand, shaped like three points and two blades. The barrel of the spear was extremely long, with marks like beasts, exuding sin like blood. Brilliance.
"Who are you?"
Facing this mysterious and powerful existence, he vaguely seemed to think of someone.
The Three-Eyed True Monarch of the Universiade Dynasty was so powerful that it was a bit scary.
Especially the third eye can see into the past and the future.
According to legend, he is the adopted son of the legendary lord Yu Taxian, a man with unfathomable strength, mysterious whereabouts, and fierce and decisive methods.
He did not expect that such a person would come to Tianyi Sect to confront him.
Just after breaking through to the real person, he killed thousands of demons,
Although he is not a devil.
He is even a pure cultivator.
However, I couldn't help but feel a little bit of fear at this moment.
The Three-Eyed Lord raised his head slightly, revealing three deep eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
"A name you are not qualified to know yet."
The sound was calm and deep, like ancient bells and drums, echoing in the empty valley.
The old sect leader of Tianyi Sect was shocked. A few days ago, the two major sects of Jianshan Sect and Baiyun Mountain were attacked at the same time.
It is said that a mysterious monk was responsible for this, and now it seems that it may be this person.
"Three-Eyed True Lord, if you need spiritual stones or treasures, just ask for them. Our Tianyi Sect is willing to meet the True Lord's requirements."
The old leader of Tianyi Sect tried his best to stay calm.
He knew that if the strong man in front of him took action, the entire Tianyi Sect would cease to exist.
True Lord Tianyi walked slowly, looking around at the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, and said lightly.
“What I want is not the spiritual stone treasures, but the lives of everyone in your Tianyi Sect.
"Did you take part in the battle against the Zhuxian Army at Yalongling?"
After hearing this, the old sect leader's expression changed, and he finally understood the other party's purpose.
"Are you going to avenge them?"
"No! They are not qualified to ask me to take revenge. I am here to destroy you just to establish my authority."
"You want to use us as a chicken to scare the monkeys."
"No, you think too highly of yourselves. You are not chickens, you are worms that are pecked by chickens."
"Damn it!"
The old sect master roared angrily, his cultivation level exploded, and he was ready to fight to the death with the Three-Eyed True Monarch.
The Three-Eyed True Monarch was unmoved. He just waved his hand gently, invisible power surged, and with a single stroke of the weird spear in his hand, there was no more superfluous thing between heaven and earth.
There was only a line of blood drawn through it, as if everything between heaven and earth had been divided into two.
The old sect leader felt a huge pressure that he could not resist, and his whole body flew backwards like a fallen leaf.
Hit the mountain wall hard.
"Resistance is useless."
The Three-Eyed True Monarch's voice was as cold as ice. He walked slowly towards the depths of Tianyi Sect, and every step he took seemed to sound like thunder.
And after he passed by, all the huge sects turned into ruins.
The disciples panicked and fled in all directions, but no one could escape the invisible oppression.
There were dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder, as if even the heaven and earth were witnessing the anger of the Three-Eyed Lord.
Just when everyone thought that the sect would be destroyed, the Three-Eyed Lord suddenly stopped.
He turned and looked into the distance, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"Come out, I know you are here." He said calmly. Although his voice was soft, it reached everyone's ears clearly.
A gust of wind blew by, and a figure slowly walked out of the ruins.
The man was dressed in white and was also a monk in the realm of real people.
The real person of Tianyi Sect Yunhe - Xue Hong.
"Why should the true king be angry? Why don't you listen to me?"
Xue Hong said with a smile.
The Three-Eyed Lord raised his eyebrows, as if he was curious about this sudden turn of events.
"Go on, I want to see what reasoning you can come up with."
Xue Hong nodded slightly and then said something shocking.
"Our Tianyi Sect is just a small sect. If we are destroyed, it will not have the effect of shocking all the heroes in the world. It is better to go to the Jiutian Sect to hold us accountable."
The Three-Eyed Lord snorted coldly.
"I'm working, why do you need to talk too much here? As for Jiutian Sect, I will go to ask for advice one day sooner or later, so there is no need for you to talk too much here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white flew out and was cut in two directly from the middle.
The entire sect was in ruins.
Jiu Tianjun turned into a ray of light and went away.
Some survivors climbed up with difficulty and looked at the direction in which True Lord Tianyi left, with fear in their eyes.
From today on, Tianyi Sect will cease to exist.
"This is how the powerful Tianyi Sect is finished!"
There were also monks hiding aside who sighed, looking at the ruins and devastation of the Tianyi Sect in front of them, their eyes full of fear and sorrow.
This place was once a powerful and prosperous sect, but now it has become a hell.
"who is it?!"
"Who is coming?"
Someone spoke in surprise, but his voice was full of tremors.
"have no idea."
Some people shook their heads, "All I know is that that person is very strong, so strong that we can't even imagine."
For a moment, all the monks were silent.
These disciples were not high in cultivation and some were performing tasks, so they barely escaped disaster.
Without a strong background or deep foundation, all cultivation resources must be snatched and fought for.
Without the care of the sect, from now on, he is just a wandering casual cultivator.
"Where should we go?" someone asked in a low voice, eyes full of confusion.
"leave."
Some surviving disciples sighed.
"It's no longer safe here."
Everyone was silent and finally left one after another.
This once sacred place of spiritual practice has disappeared in the long river of history.