Chapter Fifty-Nine: Entering the Realization Period
Wan Ling looked at Bai Pingren and the others who hurriedly ran away to look for Fanchuan. The sadness and nervousness in her heart emerged again. Now Wan Ling herself didn't know what was wrong with her. Maybe it was because her brother decided to
The reason why Fanchuan took over the Yeyue Sect might just be because of his feelings for Fanchuan, but after learning the news of Fanchuan's disappearance, Wanling began to feel inexplicably panicked. She was worried, concerned, and worried.
There is a trace of missing you.
"Fanchuan, where are you? Come back soon, okay?" Wan Ling looked into the distance and said to himself in a small voice.
Looking at Fanchuan who was currently in the Forbidden Immortal Pond under the Guanyun Pond, he saw that Fanchuan was still doing the same thing as before, sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes tightly closed, but there was one thing that was the same as before.
The difference is that at this time, Fanchuan's body is flowing with a faint purple light. The purple light seems to have a rhythm and is constantly lingering on Fanchuan's body.
"Hey, does it take so long to just understand a battle armor? It should be nine years ago, right? This guy is really stupid. Forget it, I want to sleep again."
Looking at Fanchuan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed tightly, he said somewhat depressedly. After speaking, he turned around and walked to the other side of the stone room.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time. After exiting the perception space, Fanchuan opened his eyes. First of all, he was pleasantly surprised that he had broken through the realm of Yuan Zhen stage cultivation and officially entered the realm of Cheng Zhen stage.
And after entering the cultivation realm of the True Realization Stage, not only can he attack with powerful Qi, but what makes Fanchuan most happy is that he can now mobilize the two Zhenqi in his body at will. The so-called two Zhenqi are
Fanchuan's original Qi, and a strange Qi that he had only after the battle with Huahun Jiang Linzhuang. It was no longer like before, the two Qi burst out at the same time.
After calming down his excitement first, Fanchuan stood up and stretched. The joints all over his body were crackling, and he wondered why his body was so rusty after he realized it for a while.
, it’s really puzzling.
Fanchuan lowered his head again and looked at the Hyundian Armor worn on him. At this time, the silver-white light emitted by the Hyundian Armor seemed to be brighter. Fanchuan was pleasantly surprised, but suddenly thought of Yeyue Gate. Fanchuan couldn't help but
Looking more, he turned around and walked towards the other side of the stone room, thinking of following him first
Jueshang said goodbye and quickly returned to Yeyue Gate. Otherwise, he had not been at Yeyue Gate in the past few days, and he was afraid that Bai Pingren, three people, Wan Ling and others would be anxious, but Fanchuan would never have thought that at this time
A full ten years have passed since the time when I had just crossed my legs and realized this.
"Boy, are you awake? You are so stupid. Do you need to waste so much time to understand the armor?" Just as Fanchuan was walking towards the other side of the stone room, Jueshang's voice suddenly came into his ears, and then he saw Juebei walking towards Fanchuan.
Came over.
"Waste of time? Why did Senior Juepan say this? Didn't I just realize this a few days ago?" Fanchuan argued.
"In the realm of enlightenment, there is no concept of time. Boy, you have spent a whole ten years." Juesang said calmly.
"What? Ten years? How is that possible!" Fanchuan was shocked by Jueshang's words. Based on his understanding of Jueshan, he didn't seem to be someone who made jokes.
"If you don't believe it, you can go to the Yeyue Gate you mentioned above to confirm it," Jueshang said a little tiredly.
Fanchuan didn't speak anymore. He lowered his head and carefully recalled what happened to him before. He only saw various scenes from the past in the realm of Hyundian Armor, and at the same time he was comprehending his own cultivation realm. How could he
Maybe it took ten years? Fanchuan still didn't believe it.
"Boy, it seems that your cultivation level has improved." Jueshang looked at Fanchuan and nodded.
"Oh, it's not all because of the senior's Hyundian Armor that this kid is lucky enough to be able to improve his level. I would like to thank my senior again for the gift." After hearing Jue's question, Fanchuan simply put aside his complicated emotions.
Put it aside and bow to Jue Pai.
"Okay, okay, you said you don't need to thank me, it's really verbose," Jueshan said pretending to be angry.
"Well, I just need to listen to my seniors."
While the two were still talking, Fanchuan suddenly seemed to remember something important, and his expression became anxious.
"Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?" Jueshang looked at Fanchuan with some confusion and said.
"Oh, if it is true that ten years have passed by the time I realized the realm of cultivation as the senior said, then the ten-year arena competition in Yeyuemen will be held. I have three brothers but for
I just want to go to the ring to compete, but I am not there, what should I do?" The anxious expression on Fanchuan's face became more and more serious.
"Then you should get up and take a look now. Maybe that arena competition you mentioned is not over yet," Jueshang reminded.
After hearing Juebei's words, Fanchuan patted his head, hating himself that at this critical moment, he only thought about the consequences if he was not present, but ignored the most basic idea, which was to immediately
Get up and attend.
"Senior Juesei, I'll take my leave now. I will definitely come to visit you again in the future." Fanchuan bowed to Juesei and then turned around and ran towards the entrance of the cave where he descended to the Forbidden Immortal Pond. Leng Fa
The sword came out in response, carrying the cold air. The combination of the cold sword with green light and the white light of the silver threads of the Hyundian armor made people feel a kind of coldness and atmosphere.
Looking at Fanchuan who was gradually disappearing, Jueshang had a puzzled expression on his face. He nodded and shook his head, and said to himself: "It really seems like that, I hope I'm not wrong about this person."
As soon as he stood on the land of Yeyue Gate, Fanchuan felt a sense of warmth and security from the bottom of his heart. Although the senior Juebei in the underground Forbidden Immortal Pond was not unkind to him, the dark and humid environment in the Forbidden Immortal Pond made Fanchuan
Very uncomfortable.
Turning around and looking at the Guanyun Pond behind him, Fanchuan seemed to have a feeling of returning to his homeland, but this was not the time to enjoy the scenery. Fanchuan immediately stepped onto the Lengfa Sword again. After integrating the true energy, Lengfa
Fajian flew towards the arena where the competition was held at extremely high speed.
Since Fanchuan was using the Lengfa Sword to fly at the cultivation level of the True Realization Stage, it can be imagined that the Lengfa Sword flew at an unusually fast speed. It felt like he had just been flying for a while, and Fanchuan was obviously
He felt a large amount of various zhenqi fluctuations not far ahead, and not far ahead was the venue for the arena competition. It seemed that the arena competition was not over yet. Fanchuan put away the Lengfa Sword with some luck and prepared to walk.
This is not a long distance in the past.
Having determined that not far ahead was an arena competition held once every ten years by the Yeyue Sect, Fanchuan had to accept the reality that he had indeed stayed in the Forbidden Immortal Pond for a full ten years.
"Stop, who are you? What are you doing sneakily here? You can't go any further. The front is the forbidden area of Yeyue Gate at this time." Just as Fanchuan was walking past the partition wall of the arena in front of him, he suddenly
Two cultivation disciples from Yeyue Sect appeared in front of him, looking at Fanchuan with anger on their faces.
"Oh, two fellow Taoists, my name is Fanchuan. I'm just here to watch. I have a few brothers and friends who will fight in the ring, and the time I came here is already very urgent, so can you two fellow Taoists do it?
How about a convenience?" Fanchuan pretended to beg and said while looking at the two Yeyue Sect Xu Zhen disciples in front of him.
"No, you have been a disciple of Yeyue Sect for many generations, how come you don't understand the rules so much?" One of the two Yeyue Sect cultivators looked at Fanchuan and said with a strong tone.
"Me? Oh... I am the 19th generation cultivation disciple of Yeyue Sect." Fanchuan remembered that Bai Pingren had said before that they were the 19th generation cultivation disciple of Yeyue Sect, so Fanchuan followed suit.
"Oh, you're from the 19th generation, but you're late. Now the competition in the ring has become intense, so you can't enter now," one of the two opponents said calmly.
After thinking about it, Fanchuan thought to himself, the other party said that the competition in the arena has entered a fever pitch, so Fanchuan felt that he no longer had time to accompany these two cultivation disciples in circles, so he did not wait for the two Yeyuemen disciples.
Whenever a cultivator disciple reacts,
Chuan Jing unexpectedly took out the Broken Star Flying Sword that Huaichen had given him before. After a stream of pure energy was integrated into the Broken Star Flying Sword, Fanchuan drove the Broken Star Flying Sword directly past the two Yeyue Sect cultivation disciples.
With his head above his head, he flew towards the arena where the competition was held.
The two Yeyue Sect cultivation disciples standing on the ground stared blankly at the sky where Fanchuan just disappeared. Their bodies were trembling slightly, and the corners of their mouths were also trembling.
"Senior...Senior brother, the man named Fanchuan just now, the flying sword at his feet...isn't it the sect master's Star-Shattering Divine Sword?"
"Well...well, it is indeed the Star-Shattering Divine Sword. I...we are finished. We have offended the sect leader."
"Ugh, what should I do?" The two of them said, supporting each other, with tears still rolling in their eyes as they spoke.
In this Yeyue Sect, which has a strict hierarchy of superiors and subordinates, the scene between the two of them cannot be called rare.
While the two of them were still crying, a heavenly voice suddenly came from behind.
"Why are you crying here if you two don't guard them well?" A woman with an elegant temperament and stunning appearance said as she looked at the two of them.
"Wan Lingda...Senior Sister, please, please save us two? We really didn't mean it." The voices of the two cultivation disciples began to tremble as they spoke.
"What happened? Is it intentional or unintentional? Please tell me clearly." Yes, the woman is Wan Ling. She could have expected Fanchuan to amaze her in this ring competition, but ten years have passed, Fanchuan
As if the world has evaporated, Wan Ling seems to be forcing herself to accept the reality, but she always misses Fanchuan in her heart. She doesn't know what's wrong with her. Maybe from the moment she first saw Fanchuan, Wan Ling...
The spiritual heart is moved.
"I...we just stopped a cultivator, who is the nineteenth-generation disciple of our Yeyue Sect. According to the rules of the arena competition, the time has passed, and he, he can no longer enter the competition venue, but
...But we were blind, and we didn’t know that that person was a close aide of the sect master, and he had the sect master’s Star-Shattering Flying Sword. Alas, Senior Sister Wanling, we both didn’t know. Please help us, Senior Sister Wanling.
"
"Did the man say his name?"
The two cultivation disciples were both wondering why Senior Sister Wan Ling's voice suddenly became a little excited and panicked.