The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 230 Named Youxuan
Feeling the continuous power in his body, Qingxuan couldn't help but raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the rising waves rolled, and the startled creatures in the mountains scattered like birds and beasts.

Taking a deep breath of the aura between the heaven and the earth, I feel unprecedentedly comfortable physically and mentally. This is the golden elixir, which is completely different from the foundation building.

The tiptoe is light, the spirit is lingering, the body rises high, and the center of gravity is a little unstable at first, but when the mind calms down, Qingxuan stops steadily at a height of [-] meters, looking at the sparkling stream below, with a smile on his face meaning more concentrated.

The golden core's symbol, flying in the sky, is different from the flying with the sword of the foundation-building monks in this world. It doesn't need any external objects, and it can fly freely without the shackles of heaven and earth.

This feeling is hard to describe in words.

Staying in the air for a while, Qingxuan floated to the ground, feeling the magic of the Golden Core cultivator, he was very happy, the aura was still aura, but it felt that there was a qualitative change, and he didn't quite understand what was added.

The only thing I know is that the control of the aura and the casting of spells are becoming more and more arbitrary, and it feels very intimate and inseparable.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, vast energy swept out, and suddenly the wind howled, dust flew up, and the trees tens of meters away were rustling, and the trees with two thick legs were directly broken by the wind pressure.

Such a force can send people flying with just a wave of the hand, and its power is really terrifying.

The most important thing is to substantiate the spirit, that is, the legendary divine consciousness.

With a thought, spiritual power swept out, and finally covered a radius of tens of feet. Within these tens of feet, any situation was presented in my mind, which was simply inconceivable.

The only pity is that now my spiritual consciousness can only cover tens of feet around my body.

Withdrawing his consciousness and thinking of something, Qingxuan tentatively asked: "System, improve the level of sword drawing."

"Drip, the system points held by the host are insufficient and cannot be improved."

A mechanical cold voice sounded, Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, but the points were insufficient, it seems that Jindan is the requirement to improve the level of sword drawing, as long as the task is completed, the system points can be improved.

Although the current sword-drawing technique is strong and as fast as lightning, it also has a limit. Compared with the immortal technique of the Xianmen, the gap will definitely show up. He will not underestimate himself, but he will not deceive himself. Thinking about it, it is necessary to get a few sets of advanced immortal techniques first. Self-defense.

Putting the complicated emotions behind him, his mind fell on the "Yun Jianjue" presented by the system.

The literal meaning is to cultivate.

Raise a sword.

Condensing the golden core, stepping on the fairy road by yourself, and at the same time refining your own talisman, and the fine iron sword that comes with the system, Qingxuan has been using it until now. Although there is no emotion, the power of cutting iron like mud , but it can shock people's jaws, so he doesn't plan to refine other long swords.

"Yunjian Jue" is somewhat similar to "Fire Practicing Jue", the latter practices fire to raise fire, the former gathers swords to raise swords.

As the master becomes stronger, the sword after cultivation will also become stronger. The sword can reach whatever level the master reaches.

If Qingxuan becomes a real fairy, then this sword is a real fairy sword.

After carefully reading the Fajue, Qingxuan thought, and took out the fine iron sword from the storage space. The dark and simple scabbard, the dark hilt, and the mysterious pattern gave people a luxurious feeling. Under the bright moonlight, there were bursts of cold light.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the fire, the fine iron sword was suspended in mid-air, Qingxuan formed the seal according to the law, bit the tip of his tongue, and shot out a drop of blood essence, and finally landed on the fine iron sword.

The fresh blood came into contact with the refined iron sword, and a strange scene appeared in sight. The refined blood was swallowed by the refined iron sword in an instant, and the long sword seemed to have a spirituality, making a faint sword cry in the air.

With a thought in Qingxuan's mind, with the cold light overflowing, the sound of the long sword sounded, and the fine iron sword was pulled out of its scabbard, and spun around his body like an arm.

"Since we will be partners in the future, let me give you a name."

Put the fine iron sword back into the scabbard, and looked at his dark sword body and scabbard, the mysterious patterns, as black as ink, like nine secluded...

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Qingxuan murmured softly, and said: "Youxuan, from now on you will be called Youxuan."

"Buzz!"

If he felt it, You Xuanjian trembled slightly, as if responding to his decision.

With a slight smile, with a pinch of the Qingxuan Fajue, the Youxuan Sword turned into a black light that could not enter the entrance, and finally penetrated into the dantian, rotating vertically around the milky white inner alchemy.

When he came back to his senses, with joy in his arms, Qingxuan took out Hanlu orchid brew from the storage space, took off the fragrant roast wolf leg on the fire, bit it down, the meat was delicious, and drinking a sip of fine wine was simply supreme. enjoy.

In this fairy world, the air is full of energy, and even wolf leg meat contains an undetectable amount of energy, eating more can have the effect of strengthening the body.

However, ordinary people have to take great risks if they want to hunt this kind of wild wolf. As for monks, Xianmen will provide better training resources, so there is no need to feel uncomfortable looking for wolves.

...

...

In the early morning of the next day, the sky turned white, and the mountains and fields were hazy with mist, and the field of vision could only see things within two feet. When the warm sunlight came down, the mist gradually dissipated.

Beside the creek, Qingxuan rose from a long life and couldn't help stretching. With the whole night of practice, his strength also subtly improved, but it was not obvious.

After breaking through the golden core, the impurities have been eliminated, so monks don't need to wash like ordinary people. After the energy enters the body, it will be absorbed by the body, and there is no excretion.

To enter the fairyland, what is needed is energy and aura. As for food, it all depends on personal preference, but coming from mortals, most monks have the habit of eating, otherwise it seems that something is missing in life.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, the breeze blows, the fire is extinguished, and the surrounding fog is also dispersed a lot.

Long hair flying, after breaking through the golden core last night, Qingxuan's long hair has reached his waist, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, a spotless white robe, and an air of immortality.

"I don't know, whether the plot will start or not, it seems that we have to go to Qing Yunmen as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, Qingxuan's body rose high, protected by spiritual energy, turned into a stream of light, and swept towards the east side like chasing the stars and the moon.

Being able to fly in the air, it is much more convenient to travel. Although the world is vast, there is no place that cannot be visited.

About half an hour later, Yukong flew nearly [-] kilometers, and an ancient town appeared in sight.

……

……

PS: The protagonist has finally obtained the golden core, and has reached a new level. The skill of drawing a sword has improved its level, which is comparable to the moves of Xianxia and Xianshu. , select one in it.

Most begging, begging for subscription, begging local tyrants to order all.

(End of this chapter)