Author: Use your hair to generate electricity

"It's time to advance in realm."

Yang Xuanzhen did not immerse himself in the pleasure of increasing strength. Instead, he used the True Water Talisman and the Purifying Clothes Talisman to cleanse his body and began to break through the realm.

His realm is too low. He is only at the ninth level of the physical body and the psychic realm. No one would believe him even if he told him.

He immediately mobilized all the energy and blood in his body to flow up to his brain, and struck suddenly at a mysterious acupuncture point in his brain.

There is an acupuncture point in the human brain called the Shenbian point, which is a key part that controls the rise and fall of the body's organs, body height, and weight.

When a warrior has reached the realm of divine transformation, he can control this divine transformation point, slowly change his body shape and height, and then become stronger step by step, changing his physical body in the most perfect direction.

Therefore, for masters who have reached this level, almost no one is particularly ugly in appearance. Even a beggar can slowly turn into a handsome man and beautiful woman as long as he is willing.

This is where the word "change" comes from.

As for the masters of the realm of divine transformation, if placed in some secular dynasties, they would also be like overlords. Even some emperors who unified hundreds of millions of people would treat them politely, and they could be enough to be a military marshal or a frontier general.

Officials, even split the soil and sealed the title of marquis.

Boom.

As a large amount of energy and blood entered his brain, Yang Xuanzhen's body shook slightly, and he entered the last stage of his physical body, the realm of divine transformation.

As long as you take one step further, you will reach the secret realm of supernatural powers.

At this moment, even if 380 black and yellow horses killed Yang Xuanzhen with torture at the same time, they could not separate his body.

"Huh? The villain has actually changed."

Just when Yang Xuanzhen had just made a breakthrough and was about to leave the abandoned Hualong Pond, deep in his mind, the eternally motionless little man was trembling slightly and making a buzzing sound.

He quickly gathered his energy and sank his consciousness into the depths of his mind. Suddenly, he came to a place of chaos.

Everything here is vast, as if the universe was just beginning, everything was beginning, nothing exists, there is no end, only a shadow floating in front of you.

Yang Xuanzhen looked at the shadow with all his energy, but he couldn't see it clearly at all. It was like looking at a flower in the mist, hazy, and all he knew was that it was a small figure filled with light.

At this moment, this little man was different from before. He was no longer so illusory, but more solid. Moreover, he actually opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are these? They are profound and unfathomable. They seem to encompass the universe and can understand the essence of everything in the world.

"Who are you?" Yang Xuanzhen stared at the villain with his thoughts and suddenly asked.

He was certain that this was definitely not the mark of the gods. This was confirmed from the first day he found this object in his mind.

After all, apart from being a little person, this thing has no other similarities with the Marks of the Gods, even the color is different.

Buzz!

But the little man didn't answer Yang Xuanzhen's question. Maybe he didn't hear it, or maybe he was too lazy to pay attention. Only his body was trembling continuously, emitting bursts of soft light without distinguishing colors.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the villain's eyes suddenly closed, and Yang Xuanzhen's consciousness also exited this place and returned to his body.

But the change did not stop. That burst of soft light gradually appeared in Yang Xuanzhen's left hand, forming a faint fluorescent light that covered the entire palm.

"What is this?"

As the fluorescent light appeared, Yang Xuanzhen suddenly discovered that there were three slightly invisible translucent lines around his body, which seemed to have indescribable power.

Two of them were wrapped around his left and right hands respectively, and one was pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, which made his hair stand on end.

Yang Xuanzhen even vaguely felt that there seemed to be some kind of peeping eyes on the lines, watching his every move.

In an instant, Yang Xuanzhen's expression turned dark and unclear.

He tried to stretch out his right hand to pull the thread between his eyebrows, but it was all in vain.

The line seemed to be spiritual. The moment he was about to hold it, it disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared. When he put down his hand, it appeared again out of thin air.

Yang Xuanzhen tried to catch him several times, but all ended in failure.

"Is it feasible?"

He stretched out his left hand covered with fluorescent light, thoughtfully, and then gently pulled it upward. Suddenly, the line between his eyebrows was easily torn off and completely lost its trace.

Yang Xuanzhen followed the same pattern and pulled off all the silk threads on his hands, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

And the inexplicable sense of peeping and the fluorescent light on the palms also disappeared.

"I'm still too weak." Yang Xuanzhen breathed a sigh of relief. The experience just now made his joy of improving his cultivation disappear.

He speculated that these three lines might be the legendary causal lines.

And he has been targeted by three powerful beings. If it weren't for the help of the villain, he would still be kept in the dark.

But then again, what exactly is the little man between the eyebrows?

Thinking of this, Yang Xuanzhen decided to investigate more carefully when he returned to the sect's residence.

At this time, all the disciples of Taiyi Sect in the distance came forward, interrupting his meditation.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yang. Congratulations to Senior Brother Yang. You have successfully been promoted to supernatural power. From now on, among the inner disciples, who can compete with you?"

"Senior Brother Yang is the top genius of our Taiyi Sect. His future is infinitely bright. Before leaving the sect today, I, Sun Ergou, had long expected that Senior Brother Yang would be promoted smoothly."

"Haha, Ergouzi, you are really good at predicting things."

Many disciples flattered Yang Xuanzhen one after another, and they kept hearing all kinds of flattering words.

"Okay, stop chatting." Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand, not in the mood to listen to such nonsense.

He pointed at the corpses around the Hualong Pond and said: "Junior brothers and sisters, I hope you can lend a helping hand to collect all the magic weapons from these demon cubs."

"Junior Brother Sun Taidou and Junior Brother Lin Senpeng, you two are responsible for supervising everyone's search for treasures. Remember, if you find someone hiding it, you will report it to your brother immediately. In addition, whoever finds more treasures will be heavily rewarded by the brotherhood."

Over 10,000 people have died here, and almost most of them have magical weapons with them. Although ordinary magical weapons are not very valuable, and are far inferior to the best ones such as the Silent Killing Demon Sword, they cannot hold up in large numbers.

Even if a magic weapon can only be exchanged for a few merit points, there are still tens of thousands or even more than one hundred thousand, which is a huge sum.

And there are still a few people among them who possess spiritual weapons.

The price of a spiritual weapon ranges from high to low, and can be worth hundreds or thousands of merit points.

Therefore, Yang Xuanzhen will naturally not let go of this fortune.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"

Everyone agreed in a loud voice, and immediately started kicking their butts and looking for the leftover treasures.

It doesn't matter whether you give me a reward or not. What matters is leaving a good impression in front of Senior Brother Yang.

"Junior Brother Bai?"

After sending everyone away, Yang Xuanzhen's eyes fell on Bai Yuan, and he saw the latter standing not far away, looking distracted.

He was about to ask, but suddenly his ears twitched and he turned his head to look far away in the sky.

There, there was a long bloody light piercing the air, making bursts of sonic booms, and shooting rapidly in this direction.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a monk with the first level of magical power and the magic realm.

This scene made Yang Xuanzhen narrow his eyes.

Whoosh!

After a while, the sound of breaking wind became more and more harsh, and everyone present noticed the man in blood in the sky.

Before anyone could react, the man in blood-clothed clothes flew over and hovered above everyone's heads.

His blood-red eyes swept across the audience, and he said solemnly: "Who is Tai Yimen Fang Han? Get out of here quickly!"
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