Gritting his teeth hard, Leng Aotian decided to take the risk and break through.
The scorching wind between heaven and earth became more and more fierce, and the temperature even exceeded the temperature of ordinary flames.
Leng Aotian's clothes had turned into ashes, and his whole body was exuding extremely scorching heat. If he hadn't had the innate energy to withstand the boundless heat, he would have been roasted alive at this moment.
While working hard to circulate the innate true energy to resist the unspeakable temperature, and still frantically absorbing the pure and incomparable energy between heaven and earth, Leng Aotian had already given up.
He decided that even if he risked death, he would make a breakthrough.
As time passed by, the purple-gold light on Leng Aotian became stronger and stronger.
His body was shaking in the scorching wind and was already crumbling.
However, he still endured it hard.
Suddenly, his whole body was shaken, and the purple-gold light emanating from his body suddenly became much stronger.
At the same time, he suddenly felt as if he had suddenly disappeared, and all the sensations in his body were gone.
His mind was spreading infinitely, and the scorching energy between heaven and earth seemed to pose no threat to him at all. The extremely pure energy between heaven and earth seemed to all belong to him at this time, but it seemed that none of it belonged to him.
This is an extremely mysterious feeling that cannot be strictly explained.
He forgot his own existence and everything.
At this moment, he could feel the subtle changes in natural energy, the singing of the scorching wind, and the vitality between heaven and earth.
He felt that he was infinitely large yet infinitely small, as if he had become one with nature.
At this moment, he was no longer on the stone platform.
He is in the air.
In that terrifying and scorching hurricane, his body floated to a height of 100 meters, his whole body exuding sparkling purple-gold light.
The scorching energy hurricane hundreds of meters above the ground was more than ten times more powerful than that on the stone platform, but Leng Aotian seemed not to feel it at all.
He is still in that mysterious state of selflessness.
The night faded, dawn arrived, the sun slowly rose from the east, and Leng Aotian was suspended motionless in the sky.
One day, two days, three days...
Eight days passed in the blink of an eye.
Finally, Leng Aotian slowly descended from the sky and landed on the stone platform again.
"call……"
He took a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.
He felt very strange, because at this time he felt that his strength had not only broken through to the advanced level of psychic realm, but also had a very mysterious feeling.
He felt that everything around him was so kind and gentle, and he could feel their extremely subtle fluctuations.
He could even feel the vitality of all things in the world.
This is a very mysterious feeling, which fills Leng Aotian's heart with inexplicable excitement.
He didn't know where this feeling came from or why he felt this way.
"No matter what, my strength has finally reached the psychic realm! Perhaps this is how a practitioner of the psychic realm should feel." Leng Aotian thought silently in his heart. He closed his eyes and naturally continued the wonderful feeling in his heart.
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The growth of all things, the reincarnation of life, the changes of nature, the passage of time, everything made Leng Aotian feel it very real. However, when he tried to capture this feeling with his heart, he could not capture it at all.
He felt a little uncomfortable and tried hard to capture the ethereal feeling, but he still couldn't capture it.
The day has finally come to go down to Fairy Sword Peak.
Leng Aotian stopped practicing and jumped off the stone platform. Like all the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, he took a large piece of rock and gathered together.
The whirlwind blew again, still an upward rotating whirlwind.
"It's blowing up, how can it go down!" Leng Aotian thought curiously. But suddenly he thought of a large rock in his hand, and he immediately knew in his heart: "It turns out that it is so simple. With this extra rock, we have
With the control of Xiantian Qi, it doesn’t seem too difficult to resist this upward force!”
Under Dongfang Ying's angry gaze, Leng Aotian fell back to the ground helplessly.
"Now that you are done practicing, come and compete with me!" Dongfang Ying reached out and grabbed Leng Aotian's sleeves as soon as her feet landed.
"You can't tell the difference between men and women!" Leng Aotian said these words helplessly, and then disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Because his strength has reached the advanced level of psychic realm, he can already teleport easily at this time.
Dongfang Ying didn't expect that Leng Aotian would suddenly disappear. When her face changed, she felt an obvious sense of frustration in her heart.
She knew that with such speed, Leng Aotian must be much stronger than her.
It was helpless for Leng Aotian to treat Dongfang Ying like this.
Dongfang Ying was indeed very beautiful, so beautiful that he couldn't help but be tempted. But he didn't dare to be tempted again.
So he chose to avoid. He had been avoiding since the ring competition. He was not afraid that Dongfang Ying would fall in love with him, he was afraid that he would fall in love with Dongfang Ying.
If Lin Keke, Su Yuwei, or Wang Yingfei were here at this time, he would not avoid it like this.
But now that his women are no longer with him, he knows that his self-control in a certain aspect is extremely poor, so he can only choose to avoid it.
The old man was very satisfied with Leng Aotian. After knowing that Leng Aotian's strength had reached the advanced level of psychic realm, the old man was very excited.
After a good day's rest, Leng Aotian and the old man appeared in the valley of a mountain peak early the next morning.
Yun Mengdie and Dongfang Ying are also there.
The old man's provocation was successful, and Yunmengdie agreed to his proposal for a fight. The fight agreed upon by both parties was now.
The old man is full of confidence. Leng Aotian's strength has obviously surpassed Yun Mengdie by a lot. The old man knows that Leng Aotian will definitely be able to defeat Yun Mengdie, and Yun Mengdie will definitely leave the void with him.
Yun Mengdie was actually angry with the old man. She felt that he didn't want her to go out at all. In her opinion, even if Leng Aotian was extremely powerful, he would never be stronger than her.
In the Immortal Sword Sect, Yun Mengdie's strength is considered very strong, and she is confident that she can break through to a high level of psychic realm within the next twenty years.
In the Immortal Sword Sect, there is currently only one person who has reached a high level of psychic realm, and this person is the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, Dugu Wudi.
"Uncle Master, can we start?" Leng Aotian said confidently as he looked at Yun Mengdie and smiled.
"Boy, don't blame my uncle for being ruthless!" Yun Mengdie looked at Leng Aotian and said in a deep voice.
"Master, let me come first!" Although Dongfang Ying knew that her strength was not as good as Leng Aotian's, she didn't know why but she got angry when she saw Leng Aotian.
"You are no match for him!" Yun Mengdie said this directly, and then she was standing in front of Leng Aotian: "Are you ready?"
"Okay!" Leng Aotian smiled slightly and stood there calmly.
The old man looked at Yun Mengdie with a happy face, and the greedy look in his eyes made Yun Mengdie a little confused.
In fact, she wanted to fight against the old man. She originally wanted to fake defeat to the old man this time, but she didn't expect that the old man would actually make such a request.
This made her very embarrassed and angry.
Because, if she loses to the old man's apprentice, she will have no place to lose her face.
"Let's begin!" Yun Mengdie watched Leng Aotian say this calmly, and immediately after that, a sword appeared in his hand.
Leng Aotian didn't say much, and stretched his hand toward the sky and took a deep breath.
An energy hurricane between heaven and earth suddenly roared above his head, followed by the violent energy hurricane, which condensed into a ball of extremely hot energy. This ball of energy soon transformed into a purple-red streak.
The energy dragon.
"this……"
Yun Mengdie's expression changed drastically, and the old man's expression also changed suddenly.
Dongfang Ying looked at Leng Aotian in disbelief, her eyes shining with indescribable brilliance.
She knew that Leng Aotian's strength had exceeded her imagination, but she did not see how far Leng Aotian's strength had reached.
The old man and Yun Mengdie had already seen the secret of Leng Aotian's move.
After reaching an advanced level of psychic realm, it becomes much easier to use the energy between heaven, earth and nature.
However, even so, it is not that easy to use natural energy to condense it into innate true energy.
Leng Aotian not only condensed natural energy into innate Qi, but was also able to change shapes at will. This kind of control ability has exceeded that of ordinary practitioners with advanced abilities in the psychic realm.
Neither the old man nor Yun Mengdie knew how Leng Aotian did it.
Leng Aotian naturally knew how he did it, but he didn't think it was very difficult. He felt that practitioners should be able to do this easily after their strength reached the advanced level of psychic realm.
Smiling slightly, she looked at Yun Mengdie confidently: "Uncle, can we start?"
"Huh..." She breathed out softly, and Yun Mengdie dissipated the condensed innate innocence. She turned to look at the old man, with a faint blush on her face: "Hai, when are you leaving?"
"Hehe!" The old man looked at the blush on Yun Mengdie's face and already knew the answer. He did not answer Yun Mengdie's words. He turned to glare at Leng Aotian and shouted: "You bastard, hurry up and let me get rid of your innate anger."
, no more comparison!”
"That's it?" Leng Aotian originally wanted to try the power of this purple-red dragon, but when he heard the old man say this, he felt a little disappointed.
"Your uncle is afraid that you will get hurt, so we don't want to compete!" The old man glared at Leng Aotian and said, "Stop it now!"
Leng Aotian was so shrewd that he immediately guessed the clues and bowed deeply to Yun Mengdie: "Thank you, Master, for showing mercy!"
Hearing Leng Aotian call his wife, Yun Mengdie's pretty face was filled with red. She turned to look at Dongfang Ying and said, "Let's go!"
Dongfang Ying glanced deeply at Leng Aotian with her clear eyes, and without saying anything else, she followed Yun Mengdie and disappeared from Leng Aotian's sight after a few ups and downs.