Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

Chen Xuan stared blankly at the two people who turned to ashes in the fire.

How much affection there was between them, eventually turned to dust.

Perhaps, at this moment, the souls of the two were both suffering in the hell of endless suffering.

In fact, it was not just the two of them.

Who in the world is not struggling in the world?

The fire of karma slowly extinguished.

Chen Xuan looked down at the Taoist power of the protective jade pendant.

One thousand six hundred and seventy-eight.

A full seven hundred more were added.

Chen Xuan waved his hand.

The old King Wei's crescent hook magic weapon fell into his palm.

There was also a dark soul bead.

"I will fulfill your wish and collect some rags. It's not too much!"

The eager cry of the soul-devouring demon insect came from the consciousness.

Now, among Chen Xuan's strange insects, only the soul-devouring demon insects have not been promoted to the best.

There are only two, and they have finally reached the upper grade.

Chen Xuan threw the Yinhun Pearl into the insect room of the Insect Emperor's Divine Wood Cauldron.

Eighteen Soul Devouring Demon Insects fought for the Yinhun Pearl.

In the end, the two most powerful Soul Devouring Demon Insects reached an agreement and joined forces to drive away the rest of the insects.

The Crescent Moon Hook magic weapon fell into his hands, and he felt chilled to the bone.

The old King Wei died, and the soul imprint was extremely faint. Chen Xuan wiped it off effortlessly and threw it into the storage bag.

After building the foundation, he will see the power of the Crescent Moon Hook magic weapon and decide whether to refine or sell it.

At this time, the white jade steps of the sky appeared in the sky above the King Wei's Mansion, and the sky was full of colorful clouds.

Chen Xuan turned into a green light and flew onto the ladder.

...

Xuantian Sect, Lingjingtai.

The immortals, some were sitting cross-legged in meditation, some were reading jade slips, and some were tasting tea and talking about wine.

Immortal Wen was still talking and laughing.

As the person in charge of receiving the other six sects, he was a little confused at this time.

Could it be that the Xuantian Sect was really unlucky and would fail in this seven-sect competition?

"Look, Chen Xuan's Dao Gong is increasing again!"

Master Wen looked at the spiritual mirror ranking list.

Sure enough, Chen Xuan of the Jinyang Sect was far ahead with 1,678 Dao Gong.

The second one was Wan Guozheng of the Beast Emperor Pavilion, with only 486 Dao Gong.

Chi Yangzi of the Xuantian Sect was third with 472 Dao Gong.

Master Zhao shook his head and sighed: "This Chen Xuan from the Jinyang Sect is really a freak. How could he have such a high level of Dao power?"

Master Cheng smiled and said: "It may be related to the cultivation method he practices. If Chen Xuan can beat the disciples of my Qianji Sect, it's fine."

"I can't believe that he can surpass the disciples of Xuantian Sect, Beast Emperor Pavilion, and Divine Sword Sect all the way."

"Master Cheng is right. Fortunately, there are nine heavens in the fantasy world. Most people stop at the sixth level. People without great wisdom and perseverance cannot pass the last three heavens."

"Everyone wait and see. This Chen Xuan may not be able to pass the nine heavens."

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you think?"

Master Wang coughed twice.

"I think, well, I think Fellow Daoist Cheng is right."

Old fox!

Master Cheng cursed in his heart.

...

Finally passed the three heavens!

Chen Xuan climbed the ladder, looked at the fairy palace in the distance, and let out a long breath.

The strength of the ghost bride was far above his.

If it weren't for the plot by the old King Wei, Chen Xuan would not be able to destroy her with his current strength.

At this time, a spiritual light flashed on the white jade ladder.

An old man in green with a fairy-like appearance suddenly appeared above the ladder.

Standing in the air.

He looked at Chen Xuan with admiration and said:

"Little guy, very good, breaking the record of the spiritual mirror fantasy world for thousands of years."

Chen Xuan's heart moved slightly.

"Chen Xuan greets the senior, may I ask who the senior is..."

"My name is Huanjing, and I am the spirit of this spiritual mirror."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan became more respectful.

This Xuantian Sect's spiritual mirror is the spiritual treasure of the sect, with a history of at least ten thousand years.

The old man in green is the spirit of the spiritual mirror, and his strength is equivalent to that of a human Yuanying Zhenjun.

"How is it, little guy. More than 1,600 Dao Gong, do you want to exchange for spiritual objects? I have everything here!"

After saying that,

Huanjing waved his hand, and a row of spiritual objects appeared in the air, with small golden characters shining.

Looking at the treasure house catalog, Chen Xuan couldn't help but flash a strange look in his eyes.

The spiritual objects on it not only include the secret techniques of Jinyang Sect, but also the other six sects.

Especially Xuantian Sect, whose core technique "Xuantian Chunyang Gong" is priced at 10,000 Daogong.

In comparison, Jinyang Sect's "Jinri Zhengyang Gong" and "Jin Gang Duanyuan Gong" are much cheaper, each only needs 4,000 Daogong.

The "Shouhuang Yuling Jue" of the Beast Emperor Pavilion is also among them, and the price is only 3,500 Daogong.

"Senior Huanjing, is this "Xuantian Chunyang Gong" the true teaching of Xuantian Sect?"

Chen Xuan bowed and answered respectfully.

"Nonsense! What do you think this place is? All spiritual objects are true teachings. However, all have restrictions and can only be used by the buyer."

After listening, Chen Xuan pondered for a while, and then suddenly raised his head.

"Excuse me, Senior Huanjing, what are the most expensive spiritual objects in this Huanjing treasure house?"

"The technique is "Xuantian Chunyang Gong", 10,000 Daogong. The magic weapon is the Chunyang Sword, 10,000 Daogong. The elixir is the Creation Pill, 10,000 Daogong. For the rest of the spiritual objects, you can look for yourself!"

Huanjing said impatiently.

Fortunately, there are corresponding item descriptions on various spiritual objects.

"Excuse me, Senior Huanjing, if the kid passes through the Nine Heavens, how many Daogong can he get?"

"I don't know. But I can give you a number for reference. The best disciples of the sect in the past have only a little over 10,000 Dao Gong."

Very good, Chen Xuan has an idea in mind.

"Thank you, Senior Huanjing, I won't exchange it for now! When the Dao Gong accumulates to a certain value, I will find Senior Huanjing to exchange it!"

Since the Dao Gong is obtained in the Spirit Mirror Fantasy World, it must be used.

Otherwise, the Dao Gong will be invalid.

The sect's rewards for the competition only look at how much Dao Gong is obtained, not the remaining value.

Since it is to be exchanged, it must be the best exchange.

He has plenty of opportunities to obtain the skills and spiritual objects of the Jinyang Sect.

And the true skills and Pure Yang Sword of the Xuantian Sect cannot be obtained outside.

Therefore, try to accumulate more than 10,000 Dao Gong points, preferably 20,000 points.

No mistakes in one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

Directly exchange for Xuantian Sect's "Xuantian Pure Yang Gong" and Pure Yang Sword.

If it can reach 30,000, just exchange the precious Good Fortune Pill back.

Good Fortune Pill can greatly improve the quality of the cultivator's spiritual roots and has the effect of changing fate.

Chen Xuan decisively bowed and said goodbye, without any hesitation, and flew straight to the fourth heaven.

"Little guy, if you change your mind, remember to use the protective jade pendant to tell me. If you are beaten out, those Taoist skills will be invalid."

The voice of Huanjing came from behind.

"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Huanjing."

Chen Xuan responded, but his body speed kept speeding up.

He was already very sure that the difficulty of the third heaven was so high, it was this weapon spirit that was playing tricks.

The higher the difficulty, the better the completion, and the more Taoist skills you get.

This Taoist skill is obviously useful to the weapon spirit, so he is so enthusiastic.

Chen Xuan made up his mind to accumulate at least 10,000 Dao Gong first, and then exchange it for "Xuantian Chunyang Gong".

As for the difficulty of passing the level.

With the protective jade pendant, there is no danger to life, no matter how difficult it is, I am not afraid!

Chen Xuan left the spiritual mirror treasure house and entered the fourth heaven of the spiritual realm fantasy world.

He appeared in an underground passage exuding a primitive atmosphere.

On the mottled wall, there were murals from ancient times. Seven young girls who were used as sacrifices stood beside the wizard with a sad face.

The next painting was a painting of tribesmen dancing wildly around the bonfire, but the young girl tied to the altar had already hung her head, obviously dead, and was used as a sacrifice to offer her life to the so-called god.

But this time, Chen Xuan only took a look and his face changed immediately.

The mural was very rough, and a person was outlined with just a few strokes. There were three young girls in the mural, and their faces were very familiar.

Chen Xuan sucked in a breath of cold air, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.

"How could this happen?"

Chen Xuan stared at the girl in the mural in a daze.

Xu Jiali, Peony Fairy, Zhou Liqi.

He shook his head, and his figure seemed lonely and long in the weak firelight, like a sapling that could be broken at any time by the wind.

The fluorite in the underground passage emitted a faint fluorite, barely illuminating the situation within a range of three or four feet nearby.

Chen Xuan's mind moved slightly.

Thirty thousand poisonous bees turned into a black mist and spread out.

This place seemed to have a blocking effect on spiritual consciousness, and Chen Xuan did not dare to be careless.

The psychic green snake gently crawled on his shoulder.

"What's in front?"

"It seems to be an altar."

Chen Xuan wanted to laugh in his heart.

Not long ago, he set up an altar and solved 100,000 ghost soldiers.

Now he has to go to the altar set up by others to save people.

"Vampire evil bats!"

At first, a few vampire evil bats flew over in twos and threes.

Then, more and more, thousands of them, a huge black cloud, rushed over.

Chen Xuan quickly hid in the corner to avoid being attacked from the front and back.

The Pipa poisonous scorpion, the thousand-eyed centipede, the poisonous flame golden silkworm, the iron-backed mantis, and the heavy-armored cricket were all summoned.

The Jade-faced Queen Bee called back all her people to confront the vampire evil bats.

Chen Xuan stood in the front and looked at the group of evil bats coldly.

After more than ten breaths, the evil bats seemed to have received some instructions and suddenly flapped their wings to attack.

The mouthparts were more than a foot long, bright red, and sharp as needles, which made people feel cold.

The psychic green snake roared with a deep-sea dragon, shocking the evil bats in front.

Afterwards, the thousand-eyed centipede stood up like a human, and thousands of golden lights shot out from its thousands of eyes.

The innate magical powers of these two strange insects can both attack the soul, and cooperate with each other to have great lethality to group monsters.

Then, the Jade-faced Queen Bee led her 30,000 poisonous bee army and rushed over.

The poisonous flame golden silkworm, the iron-backed mantis, and the heavy-armored cricket followed the poisonous bee army and killed the evil bats.

To prevent accidents, Chen Xuan hid the Pipa Poison Scorpion in his sleeve.

The first-level top-grade Pipa Poison Scorpion is more and more proficient in disguise and earth escape.

Even in the early stage of foundation building, it is difficult to avoid its scorpion tail hook sneak attack without knowing it.

More and more evil bats fell to the ground, and soon piled up into a small hill, at least thousands of them.

These evil bats, as if crazy, attacked and entangled with the poisonous bee group.

In the distance, a figure appeared in the shadow.

Chen Xuan's spiritual sense swept and found that the man was holding a cane and muttering something.

Then, he opened a yellow gourd and raised it to the evil bats.

It was as if something extremely tiny flew out from inside and flew towards the group of evil bats.

Strangely enough, the evil bats suddenly went crazy, and both their strength and speed were greatly enhanced.

Even if their necks were cut, their wings were broken, their eyes were blinded, etc., they still charged repeatedly without fear of death like crazy.