Xiao Yu was startled for a moment. Cultivating to the realm of Nine Yuan Martial Saint is not something that happens overnight. You must know that even Xiao Niantian practiced for who knows how many years before he reached the peak state of Nine Yuan Martial Saint.
Xiao Dilin saw Xiao Yu's concerns and said calmly: "If you practice outside, it will definitely take more than ten years to reach the realm of Nine Yuan Martial Saint. But this is the Tomb of the Martial God, and the energy of Martial Yuan is
It is hundreds of times thicker than the outside. With the awakening of your bloodline, your cultivation speed will increase very quickly. In addition, I will give you a holy level technique, which will speed up your cultivation even more."
After Xiao Dilin finished speaking, before Xiao Yu could react from his shock, a golden light shot into Xiao Yu's eyebrows with a finger.
Xiao Yu was startled, and he suddenly felt a large amount of information entering his mind.
"The Vast Universe Technique!" Xiao Yu also knew the name of this holy level skill from the large amount of information. At the same time, Xiao Yu also knew from the large amount of information that this holy level skill was created by Xiao Dilin
Definitely a top-notch technique.
I'm afraid even Xiao Nitian doesn't have the holy level skills. Xiao Yu took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and thanked him: "Thank you, ancestors, for the gift."
Xiao Dilin said lightly: "Okay, you start practicing."
Xiao Dilin waved his hand and sucked the Soul Demon in front of him, and coldly snorted: "Soul Demon, just stay here with me forever."
Xiao Dilin grabbed the soul demon and disappeared over the ancient tomb. Xiao Yu was not in a hurry to practice, but walked to Ling Feng's ancient tomb, looked at the ancient jade that was still on the tombstone, and said lightly: "
I will be practicing here for a long time, and you can spend time with the Wind Martial God."
After saying that, Xiao Yu touched the ancient jade, and the ancient jade shone with light as a response. Xiao Yu smiled faintly, then walked to the side of Shen Zheng, sat down cross-legged and began to practice.
The reason why I chose it next to the Divine Pregnancy is because the Wu Yuan next to the Divine Pregnancy is stronger and more beneficial to cultivation.
Xiao Yu began to practice according to the training methods of the Vast Universe Art. After running the Vast Universe Art, Xiao Yu quickly felt the benefits of the holy level exercises.
The speed of absorbing Wuyuan is obviously faster than the previous Divine Seal Jue, just as vast as the name.
Xiao Yu calmed down and entered into cultivation. With such a good opportunity, Xiao Yu would not waste it like this. Not to mention cultivating to the Nine Yuan Martial Saint realm, if possible, he wanted to cultivate to the Martial Emperor realm before leaving.
Huangpu family.
To the west of the Huangpu family, there is a huge black tower with an eighteen-story height. There is no clan member coming or going around the huge tower, not even a living thing, and it is deathly silent.
Within a hundred meters of the giant tower, there is an aura of death. All creatures that enter within a hundred meters will feel the pressure of death, making them feel a sense of fear. Even Jiuyuan like Huang Puci
It is not easy for even the strongest warriors at the peak of the Martial Saint level to enter here.
And here is the forbidden land of the Huangpu family, the ultimate cemetery!
At this time, a hundred meters away from the ultimate cemetery, Huang Puci stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the huge black tower soaring into the sky, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
In order to enter this ultimate cemetery, Huang Puci has been preparing for several months. He must withstand the pressure of death. Otherwise, if the breath of death enters his body, even he will be eroded by the breath of death, and there will be no hope for him.
vitality.
"When I walk out of here, your three major families will be destroyed!" Huang Puci said coldly. Then, he took a deep breath, and martial arts burst out of his body, instantly surrounding himself, and then used his palms to
After turning it over, three elixirs appeared in the palm of my hand.
Huang Puci glanced at the three elixirs and swallowed them without hesitation. These three elixirs were undoubtedly not ordinary elixirs. They were fake death elixirs that Huang Puci had spent several months refining.
Once a stack of this fake death pill is taken, all the life will be gone immediately, leaving only the energy of death. And to cover up the anger, the cost is very high. One fake death pill will make a person age fifty years instantly, three pills is one hundred
Fifty years.
Huang Puci's original black hair suddenly turned white after taking the Feign Death Pill.
In the blink of an eye, Huang Puci's hair was already full of white hair. His face was also covered with wrinkles, and he looked much older in an instant.
The price Huang Puci paid for this time was indeed a bit high. It can also be seen from this that Huang Puci was determined.
Huang Puci looked at his wrinkled hands, a cold look flashed in his eyes, "I will get all of this back."
With that said, Huang Puci took a step forward resolutely and walked into the death aura. Having entered the death aura, a terrifying pressure of death aura came over him. He scanned Huang Puci's whole body and found nothing.
After getting angry, the pressure of death slowly receded.
Without the threat of death energy, Huang Puci walked towards the giant tower step by step. The closer he got to the giant tower, the stronger the death energy became. Even if he took the fake death pill and lost all his energy, he would still be affected by the death energy.
Deadly oppression.
Huang Puci's expression was determined. When he was only ten meters away from the giant tower, Huang Puci's steps became slower and slower, which also proved that the pressure of death was getting more and more terrifying.
When he was five meters away, every step Huang Pu Ci took would consume a lot of martial energy. If the distance of five meters was outside, it would be an instant. But here, it took Huang Pu Ci half an hour.
When Huang Puci came to the main entrance of the giant tower, Huang Puci's whole body was soaked with sweat. Even if he had reached the peak of the Nine Yuan Martial Saint, he was struggling so hard. It is conceivable that even if other people took the Suspended Death Pill, then
You can't even get here.
At the gate, what was waiting for Huang Puci was a more terrifying death energy. The death energy began to become thicker. Huang Puci took a deep breath, rested for a while, and then began to walk towards the giant tower.
go.
The ultimate cemetery of the Huangpu family is the burial place for the emperor-level ancestors of the Huangpu family in ancient times. Unlike other families, the ultimate cemetery of the Huangpu family has no life, only the air of death. Because there are no residual souls in it, it is completely
There was no trace of life force at all, so there was such a death aura.
The death energy gathered in the giant tower. From bottom to top, the death energy became heavier and heavier, and the pressure also increased. This place has always been a forbidden area for the Huangpu family. No one wants to practice here, because it is difficult to practice.
There is a big price to pay.
If it wasn't for the desperate situation, Huang Puci wouldn't have made such a move. However, practicing here is undoubtedly the greatest improvement. And the way to practice is to constantly climb and withstand the terrible pressure. In the process of climbing,
The strength is also improving bit by bit.
Huang Pu Ci took a step forward and walked into the giant tower. Only one foot entered. Huang Pu Ci suddenly felt as if that foot was about to be torn apart by the terrifying death energy. Wu Yuan burst out and blocked it.
With a hint of pressure, Huang Puci gritted his teeth and took the second step.
The whole person entered the giant tower, and Huangpu's martial energy was released to the extreme to protect the whole body. But even so, the pressure did not reduce much.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Huang Puci's mouth, his eyes were firm and he took steps forward. Every step he took was so difficult.
After Huang Puci took five steps, Huang Puci's face began to twist. What was flowing out of his face was no longer sweat, but red blood.
Small drops of blood flowed out of Huang Puci's pores, but Huang Puci didn't care. What he cared about was how many more steps he could take.
Huang Pu Ci's martial energy consumption has been consumed a lot. Huang Pu Ci calculated that he can only take five more steps at most, which is the limit.
The further forward, the greater the pressure. After Huang Puci exhausted all his martial energy, he took five steps and reached the limit. He no longer had any strength to make any movements.
Huang Puci crossed his legs and wanted to sit down. It took Huang Puci a long time for such a simple action. After sitting down, Huang Puci closed his eyes and began to enter a state of cultivation.
Here, there is no Wuyuan, only death energy. What Huang Puci absorbs is death energy, and what he cultivates is naturally death energy.
The cultivation of death energy has never happened in Wuyuan Continent. The reason is that besides not daring to practice, the reason is that they don’t know how to practice. Once the death energy is cultivated, there will be no trace of life in the whole body, which is a kind of living dead.
After reaching this level, even if a knife or gun enters the body, it cannot be killed. Even if the head is cut off, the body will still move. Only by wiping it into ashes can it be completely obliterated.
Moreover, the higher the strength of a cultivator when cultivating death qi, the better the effect will be when practicing death qi. Once achieved, the strength will be extremely terrifying. There are almost no opponents at the same level.
Day after day, time passed quietly. Half a year passed, and Huang Puci was already close to the entrance to the second floor. The actual distance from the gate to the entrance was only fifty meters, but it took Huang Puci half a year.
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And if you want to go from the first level to the second level, the pressure you have to withstand is even more terrifying than before. In half a year of practice, Huang Puci has absorbed a lot of death energy. At this time, his hair is
It fell off.
There are more and more skin folds on the body, and the handsome face has disappeared. Now there is only an extremely old face, which looks extremely terrifying.
In addition to the wrinkles on his skin, Huang Puci's whole body has also lost a lot of weight, and his originally well-fitting robe now looks extremely roomy.
In Huang Puci's slightly pierced eyes, there was no breath of life, no trace of human light.
Huang Puci looked at the entrance to the second floor, and then his body gradually moved towards the second floor. However, when he had just risen one meter, he was pressed down by the pressure.
This was already the tenth time that he had been suppressed like this, but Huang Puci's indifferent face showed no expression at all. He only knew that he was about to enter the second level.