In the light curtain of the formation, Xia Yu was dressed in white and sitting cross-legged.
At this moment, he was using the technique of inner vision to look at his own Qi sea.
In the center of the vast sea of air, the foundation of the road is strong, with a radius of three thousand feet, a vast area, boundless as far as the eye can see;
On one side of the road base, the Sword of the World stands upright, reaching into the sky and the earth. When you look up, you cannot see the top of the sword;
And in the center of the 3,000-foot road foundation, a spiritual spring has now expanded a hundred times, becoming a spiritual stream, flowing on the vast road foundation, with clear spring stones flowing upstream, making a tinkling sound.
At this moment, the Dao foundation is stable and the true sword is solid.
This is Xia Yu's spiritual stream realm foundation.
"I am also a real person in the Lingxi Realm!" Xia Yu was ecstatic in his heart.
In the Lingxi realm, one can condense inner elixirs, walk on swords, and refine natal spiritual treasures. Even if one is a practicing genius, entering the Lingxi realm is not that easy.
It only took Xia Yu half a year.
One word, quick!
Such a fast cultivation speed, even the beautiful master did not expect it. You must know that this is an emperor-level skill, and even the geniuses in the world are not so fast.
Xia Yu had the help of a metal bottle.
"Okay, there is no need to absorb metallic spiritual liquid in the future." Xia Yu now deeply hates metallic spiritual energy.
After this period of crazy practice, his newly cured meridians were severely damaged again, and he was afraid that he would no longer be able to practice in the short term.
Of course, even if he still wanted the metallic spirit liquid, it would be a bit difficult.
The marrow of spiritual iron at the bottom of the mine lake has been sucked dry by the metal bottle recently! The speed of refining the spiritual liquid in the metal bottle has been seriously slowed down!
"No need for the moment." Xia Yu put the metal bottle in his pocket.
At the same time, an old man's figure floated outside the formation deep underground.
This person is none other than the ancestor of Changhe Realm, Zhou Cheng.
"You came just in time!" Zhou Cheng's face lit up.
After the average practitioner breaks through and enters a great realm, he or she needs to stabilize the realm.
The time for this stable state can range from one or two days at most to one or two hours at least.
Xia Yu had just entered the Lingxi realm, and it was time to stabilize the realm. Zhou Cheng came just in time to take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Thinking of this, Zhou Cheng's figure moved, teleported to the formation, raised his hand and slapped it on the formation.
The palm of the Changhe Realm ancestor made the earth shake and the mountains shake.
"Huh?" He was surprised to find that the formation was not broken.
How is that possible? This is obviously a very common practice formation?
But he didn't care, he reached out and grabbed it in the void, and an extremely sharp high-grade spiritual sword appeared in his hand.
There was a stern look in his eyes, "Behead!"
With Changhe Realm's cultivation and this good high-grade spiritual sword, wouldn't it be easy to break through Xia Yu's cultivation formation?
But he was wrong again.
When he slashed down with his sword and the sword light fell on the formation in front of him, he was surprised to find that the spiritual sword actually bounced back.
The formation is extremely tough and unbreakable.
How is that possible? Zhou Cheng was shocked again.
This is an ordinary cultivation formation, but its defense is so powerful?
Looking at Xia Yu vaguely in the formation, he seemed to see a treasure house! Weapons, techniques, formations...
All at your fingertips!
Thinking of this, Zhou Cheng's heart became even hotter and he didn't care.
He suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.
A square hammer wrapped in blazing flames flew out.
This is no ordinary natal spiritual treasure.
It is a "life magic weapon" that can only be refined by powerful people in the Changhe Realm!
The power of the magic weapon is dozens of times more powerful than the spiritual treasure.
"Broken!" Zhou Cheng uttered the truth.
The square iron hammer suddenly became huge, carrying blazing spiritual fire, and suddenly struck down with a hammer!
boom!
The ground shook, as if a nine-magnitude earthquake had occurred. The huge roar echoed like thunder in the mine, and the formation's light curtain vibrated and distorted violently.
But it still hasn't been smashed.
"Broken!" Zhou Cheng was unwilling to give in and raised his hand again.
However, before the giant hammer fell this time, the formation light curtain opened on its own, and a young man in white clothes emerged from the formation.
"Senior of the Changhe Realm, do you have this little strength? Even your magic weapon can't break my cultivation formation?" Xia Yu said contemptuously.
Zhou Cheng's face looked ugly. He was a big level above his opponent, and he had a magic weapon in hand, but he didn't even break the opponent's formation.
He chuckled and said, "Little friend Xia Yu, I, Zhou Cheng, just couldn't wait any longer and I offended you so much."
"Senior Zhou Cheng." Xia Yu walked out of the formation range and sneered, "Your apology is a bit insincere."
Zhou Cheng pinched his white beard and laughed loudly, "Little friend, with my strength, that kind of apology is enough."
"Really?" Xia Yu actually laughed too.
Zhou Cheng smiles all day long, but he is actually a smiling tiger. Killing people with a smile is his normal behavior.
But he didn't expect that Xia Yu would also laugh.
This made him a little unhappy and said coldly, "Why are you laughing?"
Xia Yu smiled and said, "I laugh because I am happy. I have just made a breakthrough in my cultivation. If I want to test how strong I am, you are the target."
"You!" Although Zhou Cheng didn't understand "target", he understood the meaning.
Xia Yu wants to use him to practice!
"You are really crazy!" Zhou Cheng's face darkened.
Xia Yu ignored him and raised his hand, a golden light flashed, and then thousands of golden lights lit up, and countless black ghostly auras spread, and this ghostly aura also contained devilish aura.
Nine fierce ghost ghost kings appeared, and then merged together to form a tall ghost emperor, whose strength was no less than that of an ancestor from the Changhe Realm.
"Nine elixir magic rings?" Zhou Cheng's face turned pale.
When he was young, he once encountered a strong man from the evil sect who refined this treasure. In that battle, he fled in a hurry and almost died on the spot.
But this time, he actually saw the thing that killed him again.
And in his opinion, Xia Yu's ghost emperor is even more fierce, and it also has the arrogance of the devil. It can be said that it is a family of evil spirits, extremely cruel.
"Ghost Emperor, it seems you are indeed qualified to be arrogant!" Zhou Cheng's face was grim.
However, Xia Yu shook his head and told the Ghost Emperor, "You are raiding the formation for me. You are not allowed to participate in the battle without my instructions!"
"What?" Zhou Cheng was even more surprised.
According to Xia Yu's intention, there is no need for the Ghost Emperor to fight!
This kid is so crazy!
Zhou Cheng is in the Changhe realm, and Xia Yu has just entered the Lingxi realm. The difference between them is one big realm and nine small realms. How can we fight across levels like this?
"Boy, it seems you have really received some amazing inheritance!" Zhou Cheng had a smile on his face, but he was more careful in dealing with it.
"Broken!" Zhou Cheng raised his hand, and the magic hammer crashed down again!
"Well done!" Xia Yu's figure moved, and he opened his mouth to spit out his life treasure.
Sure enough, spiritual treasures and magical treasures were not on the same level. When the giant hammer came down, all the seven-point spiritual treasure swords were knocked upside down and flew out.
"Haha, that's all!"
Zhou Cheng's face turned stern, he raised his hand and pointed at Xia Yu, and shouted sternly, "Death!"
The giant hammer magic weapon became even bigger, and the released spiritual fireballs continued to drip down, turning into a sea of fire wherever it went.
"Die!" Zhou Cheng's face was ferocious.
Facing the giant hammer that looked like a mountain collapsing, Xia Yu took half a step back, his mind racing. If he looked into his Qi sea, he could see that the spiritual stream here had evaporated in large areas, and the amazing spiritual power was evaporating.
Release outward.
And that "true sword" that stood tall on the sky and the earth has disappeared without knowing when.
"My magic weapon is nothing more than this!"
Xia Yu's eyes were like lightning as he stared at the giant hammer coming towards him, and shouted loudly, "One of the nine swords, the True Strength Dharma Appearance!"
boom!
At that moment, an extremely sharp aura was released from Xia Yu's body, and behind him, a silver giant sword standing tall and tall appeared instantly.
Xia Yu's fighting spirit also surged to the limit in an instant. At that moment, he was like a white-clothed war god, and no one could shake him in the slightest.
"Cut!" Xia Yu glared angrily and raised his hand to point at the giant hammer.