The years of cultivation are always boring. Chen Xuan waters the spiritual liquid of the Holy Thunder Immortal Seed once a day, and the rest of the time is running "Yuan Python Swallowing Thunder Record", carefully absorbing and integrating the best thunder breath from the Extinction Thunder Extreme Pearl.
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Although Xiao Lan is not around, the speed of comprehending the first-level thunder immunity is not that fast.
But Chen Xuan thought about it again and again, it is not a bad thing to comprehend like this.
Because of comprehending any great way of immunity, it is best not to have the same spiritual objects required at each level.
If you use the ancient Dragon Emperor divine thunder to comprehend the first-level thunder immunity for the first time, then when you comprehend the second-level thunder immunity, then use the ancient Dragon Emperor divine thunder again, the success rate will be greatly reduced.
The same spiritual objects have the same resistance and cannot superimpose resistance; otherwise, those immortals in the fairy world who comprehend various immunity to the great way can recycle the same spiritual objects of the great way.
Time flies very quickly. About three months later, the Holy Thunder Immortal Seed successfully grew into a small tree bud about half a meter tall, and it rose to more than one meter in half a year.
Chen Xuan was patient and waited for the Holy Thunder Immortal Tree to grow to three meters high, and only a year later did he start to comprehend the Thunder Avenue immunity under the tree.
Although the three-meter-high Holy Thunder Immortal Tree is not fully mature, the bonus effect it brings to Chen Xuan is already worth 30%.
This means that Chen Xuan will have a long time to comprehend the first-level thunder immunity.
The original plan was three years, but now it will be about two years. The sooner you comprehend, the more time you will be left for the battle between good and evil.
Next, Chen Xuan still watered the Holy Thunder Fairy Tree every day, but the Holy Thunder Fairy Tree grew slowly, and it only grew less than two meters a year.
The legendary most powerful and tallest Holy Thunder Fairy Tree can grow to a trunk of 300 meters high and 50 meters wide, protecting many monks from understanding the Thunder Avenue and is the king of the Holy Thunder Fairy Tree.
But Chen Xuan estimated that it would take at least one hundred years to cultivate this tree until it is fully mature.
This is the premise that he used Taichu's supreme immortal energy to transform spiritual liquid and water it every day.
Others obtain the Holy Thunder Immortal Seed, and it is basically impossible to cultivate to full maturity.
In any case, Chen Xuan was already very satisfied to be able to successfully take root and sprout the Holy Thunder Immortal Seed and help meditate on Thunder Immunity, and also increased the success rate of meditating on Thunder Immunity.
Before we knew it, time came to a certain day two years later.
The scene of each city in Haozhang Seventy-Two Liancheng is no longer as lively and prosperous as two years ago.
Although it looks no different on weekdays, the streets are still crowded with people, and the shops on the side of the road are still shouting and hawking, and monks from all walks of life are always in a row.
But what is obvious is that the atmosphere is completely different from two years ago.
There are less talk and laughter, and there are more nervousness and sorrow.
Fortunately, as Wen Tianren expected, the war between good and evil has not spread here yet, and this neutral city group has even become a safe haven for many neutral sects and casual cultivators.
When Chen Xuan came out of the retreating cave, he rushed to Yushifang to inquire about the news.
However, when he came to the inconspicuous small shop, he found that the store door was closed and the store was empty.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xuan's eyes couldn't help but condensed slightly.
Even Wen Tianren's family chose to leave Haozhang Seventy-Two Liancheng to take refuge, which means that the battle between good and evil in Kongsang Immortal Realm has officially begun and will soon affect this area.
The Wen family is very well-informed and will definitely not be a frightened bird.
"I hope the evil path did not attack the Fengqi Mountains..." Chen Xuan was in a state of great urgency to return to the sect.
But before that, he had one important thing he had not done.
Looking at the towering spire in the inner city in front of him, Chen Xuan walked in that direction without hesitation.
Along the way, Chen Xuan found that in addition to the reduced number of monks walking in the city, the components were much more complicated than before.
In the past, about 50% of the righteous monks and 50% of the neutral monks, and almost less than 10% of the evil monks.
The proportion has changed greatly now. According to the appearance and breath of monks on the street, Chen Xuan roughly estimated that there were less than 30% of the monks in the righteous path, and about 40% of them were neutral. The remaining 30% were either swaggering evil cultivators or people of unknown origin.
In the past two years, more and more evil cultivators blatantly entered the city, so the atmosphere of Haozhang Seventy-Two Continental City is definitely tense and friction gradually increases.
Soon, Chen Xuan came to the fifth inner city where the Martial Fighting Tower was located and found that there were many disciples of the Zhengdao Immortal Sect he recognized.
Although these disciples do not belong to the four top immortal sects of Zhengdao, or the small and medium-sized immortal sects that they experienced with Chen Xuan more than ten years ago.
But Chen Xuan could see the history based on the uniform sect clothing they wore.
Since there are so many righteous monks here, it means that the righteous forces in Haozhang Seventy-Two Liancheng can still suppress the evil way.
The closer he got to the Martial Fighting Tower, Chen Xuan found that the righteous disciples around him became more indignant and didn't know what had happened.
Walking under this tower of sky-raising, Chen Xuan found some masters of righteous and true immortals with extraordinary appearance and aura, staring at the first floor of the tower gate with a cold expression, as if waiting for someone to come out.
Curious, Chen Xuan did not enter the tower immediately, but stood in the crowd to watch.
After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, a gloomy chill floated out of the tower gate and wandered around a chilling figure.
I don’t know which righteous monk shouted in shock and anger: “That ghost martial immortal finally dares to come out!”