Chapter 640: Golden Core Realm

Ye Yang nodded.

No more hesitation at this moment.

The two sat side by side, surrounded by a faint golden light, looking peaceful and serene.

The roots of the gourd vine swayed gently in the wind, making a rustling sound.

The air was filled with the fragrance of grass, bamboo, and plants, which made people feel more peaceful.

The two closed their eyes and breathed in sync with nature. Every inhalation and exhalation could be heard.

Especially the golden light, which gently wrapped them.

Like a protective shield, it isolated the disturbances of the outside world.

As time passed, satisfaction and calmness gradually emerged on the faces of Ye Yang and Zhu Mange.

When they slowly opened their eyes, the moment their eyes met, they had an indescribable sense of tacit understanding.

The two faced each other sincerely, without a single piece of clothing.

He frantically operated the magic power in his body, and the true energy in his body circulated, absorbing the Xuanfeng Yin Yuan into his body.

Like a stone breaking.

Great changes began to take place in his body.

He no longer hesitated, and only a firm belief remained in his heart.

It should be noted that such a breakthrough in a great realm is fleeting. If you fail to grasp a chance, all your efforts may be wasted.

He once again activated the Imperial Dragon Golden Pill Technique, and as the technique was activated.

A loud elephant cry seemed to echo in the air, deep and distant.

It was followed by a fierce Peng cry, sharp and full of power.

The two sounds shook everything around.

The stone wall shook, and the rocks flew.

The body formed by the practice of the Great Demon Peng Technique and the Elephant Demon Fist was like a sculpture, making Ye Yang's body distinct and full of muscles.

He took a long breath, like a whale swallowing, and the strong spiritual energy around him was quickly absorbed into his body,

as if he wanted to absorb the spiritual energy of the whole world into his chest.

In his body, the magic power was more surging like a river, and the true energy in the meridians began to flow faster.

It was like a thousand horses galloping, mighty and mighty.

At this moment, the Black Phoenix Yin Yuan played a special role in his body.

Ye Yang's body seemed to be sublimated.

The lines of muscles pulsating under his skin became clearer, like a carefully carved work of art, and every inch of his skin was full of strength.

The Great Demon Peng Method and the Elephant Demon Fist, these two completely different methods of cultivation, are originally the best ways to improve the body.

At this moment, they found resonance in Ye Yang's body, not only the superposition of strength, but also the dual tempering of spirit and body.

At this moment, Ye Yang's body was incredibly strong.

Each muscle contained explosive power, as if it could burst out with amazing destructive power at any time.

But this power was not violent and disordered. On the contrary, it was cleverly controlled by Ye Yang, like a tamed beast, waiting for the master's orders at any time.

As the practice deepened, Ye Yang's breathing gradually became even and deep.

His eyes revealed a calmness and confidence beyond ordinary people.

Every time the muscles contracted and stretched.

Ye Yang seemed to have become the only focus between heaven and earth, the gathering point of all energy.

He closed his eyes and devoted himself to this practice, opening himself completely to welcome the upcoming transformation.

As the mana ran wildly, a strange power began to brew in the body.

At this moment, Zhu Mange was hit by this powerful and domineering force.

His face flushed and he moaned comfortably.

As soon as the mysterious power of Xuanfeng Yin Yuan entered the body, it was like a thunderbolt that set off a fire on the earth.

As time passed, Ye Yang's face began to turn red, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and endured the drastic changes in his body, but he still remained calm and persistent.

Finally, at a seemingly ordinary but extremely critical moment.

Xuanfeng Yin Yuan and the true qi in Ye Yang's body completed a perfect fusion.

At this time, all the power from the flesh also surged rapidly and mixed with these two forces.

When Xuanfeng Yin Yuan and the true qi in Ye Yang's body completed the fusion, it seemed as if the whole world was still.

Under Ye Yang's guidance, three completely different energies blended together smoothly like flowing water.

There was no repulsion at all, but instead a wonderful reaction occurred between them, releasing a more refined and powerful force.

At the same time, all the power that surged from Ye Yang's body, whether it was the fierce power from the Great Demon Peng Method or the heavy power given by the Elephant Demon Fist.

Or other various cultivation gains, all seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons, and gathered from all directions to the core.

These forces were originally independent, but now under the guidance of the Imperial Dragon Golden Pill Art.

They merged with the Black Phoenix Yin Yuan and true qi to form a larger energy system.

The confluence of the three forces was like the confluence of three rivers, mighty and majestic.

They swirled and collided in Ye Yang's body, and finally merged into one in a burst of brilliant light, turning into a dazzling golden pill.

Ye Yang opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, the empty room turned white, full of electric light.

At the same time, a strong wind suddenly arose, forming a huge storm.

It spread out from Ye Yang as the center, sweeping up dust and fallen leaves all over the sky, and even blurring the surrounding scenery.

In the center of the storm, Ye Yang's figure loomed, as if he had become the only focus between heaven and earth.

With the two of them as the center, it spread madly out of the mountain.

The power of the storm was amazing. It not only swept the world, but also completely changed the surrounding scenery.

Trees were uprooted, rocks were torn apart, and even the earth seemed to be shaking.

However, despite the fierce storm, Ye Yang was as steady as a mountain, standing there motionless.

"When a golden elixir is swallowed, my fate is up to me!"

In the deepest part of the storm, Ye Yang closed his eyes.

He took a deep breath and then exhaled it slowly, as if he was communicating silently with this power.

The golden elixir in his body became brighter at this time, and the light it emitted penetrated the cover of the storm, guiding the direction like a beacon.

As Ye Yang breathed, the storm began to gradually subside, and the originally raging power became gentle, and finally completely integrated into his body.

The powerful power fluctuation filled the air with a depressing atmosphere, as if even time had frozen at this moment.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this scene. They looked up at the sky and saw dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

Thick bolts of lightning shuttled through the clouds like giant dragons.

Each flash was accompanied by a deafening roar.

The disciples of Feitian Sect, whether they were practicing or busy with affairs, were all stunned by this sudden vision.

They all stopped what they were doing, gathered together, and talked about it.

Their hearts were filled with doubts and shock. They had never seen such a spectacular and terrifying sight.

Especially the powerful energy falling from the sky made them feel unprecedented pressure.

The elders and hall masters of Feitian Sect looked solemn.

They knew better than the disciples what this meant.

An old hall master whispered.

"This power...is a sign of a breakthrough in the Golden Core realm! Someone has broken through the Golden Core realm and is experiencing a Golden Core tribulation."

Hearing this, everyone was even more surprised at the breakthrough in the realm of golden elixir.

It means that the practitioner's power will undergo a qualitative leap.

"Who is it? Is this about breaking through the golden elixir?"

At this moment, a golden ray of light rose into the sky, directly piercing the dark clouds, temporarily covering up the light of thunder.

The source of that light is exactly in the direction of the mountain behind Feitian Gate.

Everyone's heartbeats accelerated involuntarily.

The light was like the first light of dawn, blooming from the depths of Feitian Gate, illuminating the entire sky in an instant.

That dazzling light contained a heart-stopping majestic power.

Everyone in Feitian Sect, whether they were old elders or disciples who had just entered the cultivation sect, were shocked by this sudden spectacle.

Their hearts beat faster and their eyes sparkled with disbelief.

Everyone was deeply attracted by this scene, as if pulled by an invisible force, and couldn't help but look towards the source of the light.

"It's Zhenren Ye."

Someone in the crowd shouted out this name excitedly, with unconcealed admiration and pride in his voice.

This name has extraordinary meaning to everyone in the Feitian Sect.

"Our Feitian Sect finally has a Golden Pill cultivator."

The voice of an old monk trembled, and his tone was full of excitement and emotion.

Golden elixir monks, for any sect that cultivates immortality, means a jump in strength and an improvement in status.

In the world of immortality.

The realm of golden elixir can protect the sect from falling for thousands of years.

At this moment, the entire Feitian Sect was immersed in joy.

Everyone had smiles of joy on their faces, and they felt extremely lucky to be able to witness this historic moment.

"If you attach it to the tail, you can travel thousands of miles; if you climb the Honghe, you can fly to the four seas."

"When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."

At the same moment when Ye Yang made a breakthrough, he was above the distant mausoleum of the Universiade Dynasty.

Suddenly the terrain shook, as if some ancient power beneath the earth had been awakened.

The imperial mausoleum cracked open, cracks spread like spider webs, and the mysterious giant hand covering the sky appeared again.

The giant hand retracted.

It seemed like everything was calm and nothing happened.

But the crack kept opening and never merged again.

"This huge magic hand suddenly disappeared many years ago, why has it reappeared now?"

In the past, every time this giant hand appeared, it would cause huge destruction, and it was the same this time.

Falling from the sky, accompanied by powerful pressure, everything around it was dealt a devastating blow.

It's just different from before.

After the giant hand disappeared, the crack did not close this time.

But still exposed.

There seems to be something magical inside, with spirituality soaring to the sky and precious light filling the air, attracting everyone.

The changes in the imperial mausoleum naturally attracted the attention of the senior officials of the Universiade Dynasty.

In the imperial city, several old men with advanced cultivation opened their closed eyes one after another. Their gazes penetrated many obstacles and fell in the direction of the distant Feitian Gate.

Their faces were full of shock and confusion. Obviously, even they could not easily explain such a vision.

"Who broke through to the Golden Core realm?"

One of the ancestors asked in a deep voice, with a bit of solemnity in his voice.

At such a special critical moment, it is even more thought-provoking.

The appearance of the Golden elixir monk brought some subtle changes.

"Apparently he is a monk from Yalongling..."

Another ancestor added, his eyes flashing, obviously thinking about something.

At this moment, the Universiade Dynasty.

The internal power struggle is fierce, and many external forces are eyeing it.

Ye Yang's breakthrough was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up ripples one after another, affecting every corner.

...

And in Feitianmen.

In a house, the furnishings inside were simple and quaint, and the air was filled with a faint aroma of incense.

It gave people a sense of tranquility and mystery.

A woman, looking at the sky in the distance, showed a trace of worry in her eyes, as if something was weighing on her mind.

She whispered to herself, gently stroking an exquisite jade pendant in her hand, and putting on makeup in front of the mirror.

But it was still difficult to hide the twilight and old age in her eyes.

She put on the flower yellow and put on makeup, still looking extremely charming, white and plump.

Walking out, pushing open the door, a ray of sunshine fell, gorgeous, bright and warm.

Sprinkled on her, but could not dispel the chill in her heart.

"Sir, I'm afraid we will never see each other again today."

"Thank you for pulling me out of the quagmire, I will never regret it in my life."