The two came to Wanli Xingzhou, and the disciples had been taken away by Mo Lin to practice.
They entered the secret room and saw the magnificent sacred tree a hundred feet high.
Xie Feng found the small note.
He walked over curiously and glanced at the writing on it.
Pfft~
Xie Feng couldn't help laughing.
Look at this small, scrawled handwriting, it definitely belongs to the second senior brother!
Judging from the power of the sealed energy on the note, it was probably left behind by the second senior brother when he entered the tenth level of Dzogchen.
He was probably over three hundred years old at that time.
Such an ugly word has really not changed in hundreds of years...
Xie Feng couldn't help but complain.
His two senior brothers are extremely legendary. They are both peerless evildoers and rare losers. They once reached the supreme level of martial arts, but later their cultivation fell a thousand times, and they turned to alchemy. In just a few decades, they were able to reach the tenth level!
He has always been unruly, going his own way and walking alone. He has not been seen since he left the army. Maybe he has disappeared into the world of mortals, maybe...
Soar into the sky!
Xie Feng's head shook slightly and he came back to his senses.
He stretched out his fingers, and Beiming's phantom fire lingered on his fingertips. The holy fire jumped, breaking the seal, and the note was burned to ashes.
He looked at the Pingtian Wood with a happy expression. He originally planned to go to Yingzhou Glacier, but now it seems that he can make a Pingtian Wheel on the spot!
Chang Ying hugged the gourd and glanced at him: "Why are you smiling at a tree?"
"A good mood."
"I feel like you are planning something evil against this tree..."
"The luck on the Holy Luck Peak is not suitable for disciples to absorb. I want to make a flat heaven wheel to dilute the Holy Luck so that those children can also practice."
Xie Feng said calmly.
puff!
Chang Ying spit out a sip of wine.
Did she hear it correctly?
Flat wheel?
This, this is the most difficult instrument to make in the Book of Tiangong!
Her sect master actually does this?
This is so powerful that it can do anything!
Is this really a human being?
Chang Ying was shocked!
Xie Feng raised his palm and slashed horizontally against the flat tree. The holy tree suddenly fell to the ground, like a dark python, stretching to an endless place.
He took out the "Book of Tiangong" and sat on the tree to read it. Chang Ying crept around behind him, glanced at it, and suddenly trembled his paws.
Tiangongshu!
He actually took out an ancient book that her master couldn't even see and could only hear about through hearsay?
Although because Xie Feng often did things that went against the grain, she had long been used to it.
But……
This is a Tiangong book!
The book of saints!
Chang Ying was greatly shocked and silently gave Xie Feng a thumbs up and a thumbs up.
After a while...
Xie Feng took out the Xizun Sword. He used the holy sword as a saw, sawing the flat wood piece by piece, and the sword blade swept across it, like cutting paper and cutting mud.
After sawing the wood into countless pieces, he went to the grocery room to find some god-level hardware tools and started making a flat wheel with great enthusiasm.
There was a tinkling sound.
Chang Ying turned around in a circle with his hands behind his back, having nothing to do.
She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then acted as a cheerleader for Xie Feng.
"Youth is like fire, surpass yourself, let your dreams fly, and create brilliance!"
"The flag of victory is waving, success is waving, all the sweat will not be in vain, come on, come on, use your last courage and fight forward!"
Changying shook the white jade fairy gourd and cheered enthusiastically.
Xie Feng: "..."
Why are you here, letting him relive the sports meeting broadcast in his previous life?
This girl is poisonous!
Xie Feng shook his head and continued to make the flat wheel.
at this moment.
A little head poked its head in from outside the door.
He has a round little face, big watery eyes, and two dull hairs on the top of his head that tremble.
Prime businessman!
"Hey, little girl..." Chang Ying waved quickly.
But Su Shang glanced into the space and quickly disappeared.
Changying picked at his face, not knowing why.
After a while...
The little girl is back!
She groaned, dragging a bamboo basket and came to Xie Feng's side.
There was a bunch of things in the bamboo basket, a pot of tea, two teacups, a plate of cut fruits, two peaches, a few oranges, a pack of dried meat, and a handkerchief.
"Master, are you thirsty?"
"Master, are you hungry?"
"Master, are you tired?"
Su Shang squatted beside the bamboo basket and asked every detail.
She held up a bamboo stick with a watermelon in her hand, her round eyes unblinking, and she was as well-behaved as a kitten.
Xie Feng casually touched her head, ate the watermelon, and then said: "Xiao Shang, go and play."
"Yeah! Master, if you are thirsty or hungry, you must tell me~"
Su Shang nodded obediently.
Then she held the bamboo basket and sat cross-legged ten meters away, holding her chin up and looking at Xie Feng.
Chang Ying covered his mouth and chuckled, then slipped away to drink.
At this moment, Xie Feng's flat heaven wheel has been cast on a large scale. It is similar to the windmill in the previous life, but it is dark in color. It stands in the space and is as big as a mountain/peak. When it rotates, it drives every strand of the power of creation.
He placed the Flat Heaven Wheel on the top of the Holy Luck Mountain.
The flat wheel emits a huge suction force, and the billowing air gathers upwards, and is drawn into the wings and rotates rapidly.
There is an exquisite mechanism under the wings, and the black light released forms a fine net. The holy luck is diluted in the net and spreads continuously down the mountain.
Repeatedly like this, the vast holy luck is transformed into the pure spiritual energy that can be cultivated by ordinary disciples!
In an instant, the pure spiritual energy covered the entire Xuanji Mountains, like white clouds.
Everyone was alarmed and walked out of the room one by one. Spiritual energy mixed with supreme luck came and enveloped them.
boom!
A disciple immediately broke through to the golden elixir realm!
There were constant sounds of breakthroughs.
Not only the disciples, but also the elders are improving in their cultivation!
Yan Fei breaks through to the fifth level of the Tribulation Mirror!
Lord Chushan breaks through to the first level of Immortal Realm!
Mo Lin breaks through to the first level of Immortal Realm!
Anping breaks through to the first level of fairyland!
Qi Wuyan, the number of days is pushed ten feet!
The majestic luck just added fuel to the flames, allowing Xie Feng, who was already in the late stage of the divine level of alchemy, to reach the Great Perfection in one fell swoop!
However, the cultivation levels of Su Shang, Chang Ying, Tun Shen, etc. have only improved slightly, without any obvious breakthrough.
The amount of energy required to break through to the Immortal Realm is terrifying.
Because this realm achieves qualitative changes by folding and compressing spiritual energy again and again, so although these pure spiritual energy are very vast, they cannot be absorbed by them at once, otherwise it will cause disorder of the body and even affect future cultivation.
"I actually broke through to the realm of transcending tribulation?" Yan Fei was shocked when he felt the infinite energy surging in his body!
He believed that it would take at least a long time for him to go from the realm of transformation to the realm of transcending tribulation. Even if he came to Xuanji Gate, it would take three to five years at the fastest.
However!
From entry to now, one month!
A holy mountain peak and a flat heavenly wheel allowed him to break through!
From the eighth level of the Transformation Realm to the fifth level of the Tribulation Realm!
all of these...
It was all given to him by the sect master!
Yan Fei clenched his fists tightly, feeling a turmoil in his heart.
If this continues, within five years, let alone the Mahayana realm, he will even be able to enter the Immortal Realm!
Everyone upgraded one after another.
There was a lively atmosphere inside Xuanji Gate.
Suddenly three bold figures appeared on the horizon. They came through the air and looked down at Xuanji Mountain, with an ancient and violent aura lingering around them.
They are immortals!
These three immortals rushed towards the gate of Xuanji Mountain!
