Liu Tian stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes blurred. He had never thought about participating in the competition before, at least the competition was not among his short-term goals. He had only been practicing for half a month.
Quietly looking at the clouds rolling in the sky, he finally breathed out after a long time: "Fight! Master is right. Most ancient cultivators are not favored by the world. If the sect knows in advance that I am an ancient cultivator, it will only disappoint them."
.I have to be ready to go out and shock their attention, so that I can be cultivated!"
"Dabi! I must be a blockbuster."
His black eyes were as firm as a rock, and he had already made up his mind. Whether it was for Sunset Peak or himself.
"Practice, Master gave me time, I can't waste it."
Sitting cross-legged, he began to practice.
The crimson spiritual energy circulated rapidly, and the surrounding spiritual energy molecules were instantly attracted and quickly gathered towards his body. Now that it was impossible to obtain blood beads and it was impossible to improve his body, he would first improve his cultivation level.
From that day on, Sunset Peak became immersed again. Liu Tian never showed up again since his last attack. Over time, the official disciples forgot about this name. Only peripheral disciples would mention it occasionally and guess what he was doing. However,
There is no definite answer. So, some disciples wanted to go to Sunset Peak to have a look, but were blocked by Feng Aotian.
This is the fifteenth day of Liu Tian's peaceful cultivation.
The rumors about him have become weaker and weaker, but a few people are becoming more and more curious. On this day, some disciples came to Sunset Peak.
"Elder Aotian, disciple xx is here to visit."
"I really don't want to give up. If you don't bother me, I'll be annoyed." After a while, Feng Aotian walked down the mountain in a lazy voice, "I'm afraid of you. To tell you the truth, Liu Tian is recovering from his injuries, I guess.
It'll be fine soon. The last time this kid fought with you, he tried to be a hero, but he didn't transform. His internal organs were almost displaced. He's still soaking in the medicine vat. You want to see? Just go up. But, remember
Come on, whoever dares to spread this matter, I will cut his tongue! Damn it, I have been training him in a low-key way for a year, but I didn't expect that it would be in vain in the end."
"What? Wo... Junior Brother Liu Tian is recuperating from his injuries?" A group of disciples looked like Columbus discovered the New World, their eyes were shining, "We have to go up and see Junior Brother."
A group of people cautiously climbed to Sunset Peak and found Liu Tian with bandages all over his body and soaking in a medicine vat in a hut.
"Hey, junior brother is too brave. Facing the peripheral disciples from our eight peaks, he doesn't transform. It's a pity, it's a pity. Elder Aotian, we won't disturb junior brother's rest. Let's take our leave."
A group of disciples came and left quickly, quickly disappearing from Sunset Peak.
In the next few days, Liu Tian's name secretly spread among the peripheral disciples. Everyone woke up from a dream. No wonder there was no news about Liu Tian for so long. It turned out that Liu Tian was trying to be a hero and was seriously injured! At this moment, they suddenly
I found that Liu Tian was not so mysterious anymore. His cultivation level was definitely not that high.
"Master, you asked me to perform this play to make the eight peaks look down on me again?" In the hut, Liu Tian came out of the medicine vat with a smile.
"Well, you kid still asked me even though you knew it. These fly disciples will definitely spread the news about your injury. In this way, your limelight will be weakened, and neither will those formal disciples who are arrogant and arrogant."
I am interested in you again. Now you have intimidated the peripheral disciples, but will not anger the formal disciples. No one will let you reveal your identity as an ancient cultivator. In a few days, I will quietly reveal to the outside world that you are seriously injured by being drunk.
Although you have recovered, your cultivation is still at the fifth level of mortal beasts and it is difficult to make further progress. In this way, you can practice at Sunset Peak with peace of mind." Feng Aotian smiled lazily, then picked up the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth.
"Cool."
Liu Tian looked at Feng Aotian, and he suddenly realized that if Feng Aotian had not practiced ancient martial arts, he would be a famous figure in Jiutian Sect now. Because Feng Aotian looks sloppy, but is extremely calm and full of wisdom. He announced to the outside world that he
His cultivation stopped at the fifth level, which puts him on the dividing line between formal disciples and peripheral disciples. Official disciples disdain to take action against a person who has no future, but peripheral disciples have no ability to take action against him.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go practice quickly." Feng Aotian noticed Liu Tian's gaze, waved his hand and lay down on the bed, leisurely tasting wine.
Liu Tian smiled and shook his head, walked out of the room and started practicing.
Sit cross-legged and look inside your body.
At this time, the crimson spiritual energy in his body had become more intense, and was about to turn into auburn.
"Almost! We are about to enter the third level! In five days at most, we will be able to successfully enter the third level of the mortal realm. By then, no one in the mortal beast realm will be my opponent!"
At sunrise and sunset, he did not open his eyes once during this practice, and he would not open his eyes until he entered the third level.
Until the night of the third day, his body suddenly started to tremble, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian lingered around each other, as if they were merging with each other. With each fusion, the color became darker and darker. He was impacting the third level of mortals.
The process of spiritual energy cultivation is actually a process of continuous absorption and compression. The more the spiritual energy is compressed, the greater the power and the higher the level of cultivation.
At this moment, the surrounding moonlight once again fell on his body. Under the moonlight, he looked like the son of God descending, full of supreme majesty.
The spiritual energy circulated and penetrated the meridians and blood vessels of his body. As his cultivation slowly increased, his body also continued to become stronger. This was the reason for his trembling.
Finally, the amount of spiritual energy in his Dantian was reduced by one-third, and the intertwined spiritual energy was finally completely integrated. The red spiritual energy also completely turned into auburn, like dried blood. At that moment, he felt all over his body.
Full of power, wherever the spiritual energy goes, the body seems to become much lighter.
"The third level of mortals! Achieved!"
He finally opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot up into the sky. The three days were two days shorter than he expected. Now he can fight with the beast cultivators of the ninth level of mortal beasts with only the gun.
With the help of spiritual energy, he is invincible against powerful beasts. If he uses the ancient martial arts recorded on the Purple Gold Immortal Technique, he is sure to kill beast cultivators on the first or even second level of powerful beasts!
The inheritance given to him by the Purple Dragon Jade Pendant is not just the Purple Gold Immortal Technique. After all, the Purple Gold Immortal Technique is just a technique. Without powerful martial arts, no matter how strong the technique is, it will still be at a disadvantage.
"It's time to practice martial arts. I don't know what my talent is. Let's start with the lost martial art of capturing the dragon."
Dragon Capturing Hand is a prehistoric martial skill that can retrieve objects from a distance and has the power to capture dragons. It is a unique skill used by the prehistoric ancestors to hunt birds, and it also has strong attack power.
The spiritual energy in the body circulates and is transported to the right palm according to a certain meridian route. It begins to compress and gather the energy. Then the right hand becomes a claw and grabs a stone fifty meters away.
"Dragon Catcher!"
When he took out his palm, his hand was empty. Only the air showed a trace of chaotic fluctuations. The first practice failed, but he was not discouraged. The practice of martial arts is not that easy.
"Dragon Catcher!"
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As the days passed, his life was to practice, practice and practice again!
This is the forty-fifth day of his retreat. There are still four and a half months before Xiaobi, and there are still eleven months and fifteen days before the Great Competition. Originally, he thought he would remain in seclusion until Xiaobi, but he did not expect the plan.
There has been a change.
That night, Liu Tian, who had been cultivating, opened his eyes. His black eyes were as calm as lake water, full of unspeakable charm. His black hair was shawl, and he looked free and uninhibited.
After practicing in seclusion for just over a month, he seemed to have changed into a different person, exuding an indescribable aura all over his body, wanting to be approached and worshiped. Perhaps, this was the legendary aura of overlord.
"Master, what do you want from me?" He opened his eyes because Feng Aotian came to see him.
"Have you entered the strongman realm?" Feng Aotian did not answer, but instead spoke in slight surprise.
Liu Tian smiled and nodded: "I just made a breakthrough yesterday."
"Not bad. It's a few days faster than I expected. In this case, I can feel free to let you go out and practice." Feng Aotian looked at the bright moon in the sky.
"Going out to practice?" Liu Tian was stunned, this was beyond his expectation.
Feng Aotian yawned lazily and said: "Yes, go out and practice. At your current speed, it will take at least half a year to enter the third level of strongman. If you want to enter the third level of madman, it will take even more time."
.So, you have to go out and fight to improve yourself quickly."
Liu Tian narrowed his eyes and kept staring at Feng Aotian: "Master, I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Feng Aotian shrugged and said with a smile: "You are a very clever boy. Let me tell you the truth. An underground cave was discovered near Jiutian Sect. It is an ancient ruins. The leaders of the other eight peaks decided
The sect leader also agreed to train his disciples. So each mountain peak sent one or two elders to lead three disciples to the underground ruins. And I plan to let you go with them."
Liu Tian frowned: "Master, are you not afraid that my identity as an ancient cultivator will be exposed?"
Feng Aotian took a sip of wine and said calmly: "There should be blood beads of powerful beasts in it."
"Blood beads!" Liu Tian's eyes shot out two rays of light, and he became extremely excited, "I'm going!"
The Jiutian Sect has a blood bead from the Earth Bear, which is listed as a treasure of the sect. This shows how precious the blood bead is. If he obtains the blood bead, he can strengthen his limbs! With terrifying combat power, that will be his trump card!
"Why, are you not afraid of being exposed now? But I can explain that I just guessed that there are blood beads inside. If not, you can return it temporarily. The purple dragon jade pendant on your body has the ability to sense blood beads. However, it can sense
The blood beads are at least beast essence blood at the level of a beast king."
Liu Tian's eyes wandered, but he finally decided to give it a try: "When will we set off?"
"Early tomorrow morning, I will accompany you to Donglun Peak. Your spot is not easy to get. After all, our Sunset Peak is not on the action list. Okay, you can have a good night's rest tonight. There may be places in the ruins.