Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

"Wait, I am an innate Taoist body, how can my perception be improved!!"

When Xia Yi thought of this, his mentality exploded. He lowered his head sadly, and found that the artistic conception on No. 13 clouds was different, and he comprehended it faster than before.

Xia Yi trembled, and immediately stopped his wild thinking, and seized the time to comprehend. He had a premonition that if he could comprehend two more layers of artistic conception, plus the previous layer of artistic conception, it would be three layers, equivalent to one-third of the complete artistic conception.

This third of the complete artistic conception will definitely help him arrive before the space passage on the 72nd floor disappears!

Chapter 9

"Quick, quick, quick..."

Xia Yi anxiously stared at the clouds under his feet, his eyes flashed blue light from time to time, as if there were avenues intertwined, if someone saw his eyes at this time, they would definitely exclaim that the pupil was alive.

But Xia Yi now feels that his eyes are very tired, and there is still a tingling sensation. He now feels like looking up at the sun when he was a child. He knows that his eyes are uncomfortable, but he still tries his best.

"Double artistic conception!"

After a short while like this, Xia Yi realized the second artistic conception again. This speed is shocking. No one would believe it if he said it, but Xia Yi would not talk about it everywhere.

After comprehending the second level of artistic conception, Xia Yi turned his head and looked at the space channel behind his eyes. Most of it has disappeared now. If he doesn't hurry up, it may be useless to catch up with the No.70 second-layer cloud. Fa directly stepped on the cloud and left. His speed is very fast now. While taking the pill, he continued to forge ahead towards the No.70 second layer of clouds without stopping. However, ordinary people can’t do anything about eating pills like him, right? If you don't have the financial resources to buy it, but taking a large amount of pills in a short period of time will reduce the potency of the medicine. There is a limit to people's recovery ability, and it doesn't matter if you have too many pills.

Even if there were really pills that could ignore the recovery ability, it wasn't something that could be done by mere third-grade pills.

But his innate Dao body just has no limit to recovery ability. In theory, as long as there are enough resources, Xia Yi can even be promoted to the Void Stage without any bottlenecks.

"hiss……"

At about the tenth layer of clouds, Xia Yi suddenly found that the environment around him heated up sharply. Although he broke through the thunderstorm area, the impact was even more terrifying, especially the scorching sun in the sky. The huge red sun was relentlessly emitting heat to roast his body.

If it was noon, Xia Yi felt that he might be directly dried by the sun. The sun in this cultivation world is many times stronger than the sun on the earth. If a mortal is at this height, he may directly become a mummified corpse.

"The stratosphere in the realm of comprehension is really scary. If it's an earth plane, I'm afraid it will be roasted to pieces!"

Xia Yi's head is dripping with sweat. He initially estimated that the height around him is close to [-]. This temperature is like entering an oven!

"Wait, my physical body..."

Xia Yi continued to rise. At this time, he suddenly found that his body strength was slowly increasing. The body training method he practiced was called "Leihuang Body Training", and the main thing was to exercise the body with thunder and earth fire. After being struck by electric arcs in the thunderstorm area, and now being baked by the sun, the body absorbs the energy, so it's hard not to rise up!

"It's a pity that there is no ground fire, and the first stage cannot be practiced."

Feeling the physical improvement, Xia Yi soon became disappointed again. Lei Huang's body training is an earth-level exercise, and the minimum requirement is to practice at the cave-heaven realm. Martial arts cultivation base is the Martial King.

Opposite to the Yongquan Realm is the Martial Dao Master, and the Martial King is the Martial Dao King, who can shake the Cave Heaven Realm with his physical body, and can break the Cave Heaven Realm with his punches, which is extremely terrifying.

Although Xia Yi is now at the pinnacle of martial arts masters, there is still a long way to go before he is the king of martial arts. At least he must find the ground fire, otherwise he can only improve slightly, and the effect is not too great.

Rushing up to the second floor of No.70, Xia Yi knelt directly on the cloud and vomited blood. He was seriously injured, his body was smoking, and his body temperature was very high. If a mortal touched his body, his hands would be burned red.

"I ate three bottles of third-grade Huiqi Pill before it came up, which is equivalent to a hundred and fifty top-grade spirit stones, and there is also Shengyuan Pill. I am really willing to part with it."

Xia Yi gritted his teeth in distress, and immediately stood up and prepared to enter the space channel of No.70 second-layer cloud. Time waited for no one, but he was indeed injured, and his flesh hurt even walking.

Step by step to the front of the space passage, Xia Yi took a deep breath and stepped out.

Then...

was excluded.

At that time, he was spurting blood from his mouth, and he almost fainted. He really cried this time, and the tears could not be stopped. He lowered his head sadly, and the space channel disappeared a little. He can get in in seconds.

"Okay, you Qingyun sect, are you playing with people like this!!"

Xia Yi was tired, and he wanted to give up, but when he thought of the elixir that had been used, his heart felt as if it had been hacked into pieces. He felt that he was about to suffocate now, and the matter of wasting the elixir was nothing to him. The pain of breathing penetrated every corner of his body, more painful than being struck by lightning that day.

And the most important thing is that he really seems to be unable to breathe. There is no air at this altitude. He panicked for a while, and then realized that even if the monk does not breathe for a short time, it is fine.

"No...can't give up, there is still a chance!"

Thinking of what he lost, Xia Yi felt that he couldn't give up, it didn't matter how high he went, if he really couldn't get in, at least he had to comprehend the artistic conception!

He sat cross-legged on the spot, staring at Qingyun closely. The artistic conception contained in the Qingyun on the second floor of No.70 is very perfect. After all, it can exist in such a high and extreme environment, and its quality is far from comparable to the Qingyun below. , and there is actually a brand-new skill pattern on it, not even the No.13 layer.

He now puts all his heart and soul into

All his attention was on Qingyun, he didn't even notice the burnt smell on his body, part of his epidermis had been scorched to death by the sun.

Time passed slowly, and now only Xia Yiren remained on the Qingyun ladder who had not yet entered the Qingyun ruins, while Zixiaoyun had already entered the space channel of No.13 Stratus.

The lines in the blue clouds are gradually combined in Xia Yi's eyes, and faint breaths emerge beside him. He is comprehending the skills and the artistic conception at the same time. Few people can do this kind of distraction. The blue clouds under Xia Yi are very calm, unlike the blue clouds below, there is no wind at this height.

suddenly……

The clouds beside Xia Yi moved a few times, and a breeze passed by.

Soon, this wisp of wind turned into a strong wind and the whole No.70 second-layer cloud was surging. No one came to this surging scene, even the elder in the martial arts field took back the water mirror, but even He couldn't take it back, because the water mirror in the area above the thunderstorm couldn't detect it.

"So that's it, what a ladder to the sky!!"

Xia Yi suddenly understood something, stood up and fell straight down from the No.70 second layer of clouds regardless of his own injuries, and now he only had the inexplicable and unpredictable artistic conception that he had just comprehended.

Chapter 10

Xia Yi's falling speed was extremely fast, because he also used the body technique of burning to boost. If he didn't slow down at this falling speed when he landed at the end, he would be killed if he fell.

Thirteen……

54...

45...

thirty……

The altitude dropped rapidly, only the elders and disciples of the Qingfeng Sect remained in the Martial Arts Field, and the disciples of the other sects all entered the ruins, so they left one after another, resting, practicing, and preparing to wait for the opening of Qingyun Ruins Come to the Martial Arts Field again.

At this moment, one of the disciples went up to the sky curiously, and was suddenly so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

"Elder... Elder, is that the legendary extraterrestrial meteorite?"

A well-informed disciple also noticed something falling from the sky, the tail of that thing was on fire, and it was rapidly impacting towards the ground.

"No, it seems to be a person..."

An Yu, the great elder of the Qingfeng Sect, was also there. His eyes were much better than these disciples, but he was still unclear. When the eyes were about to hit the ground, he suddenly slowed down, flipped a few times in the air, and then landed smoothly.

This person is Xia Yi. He is currently dressed in rags, his clothes are scorched black by lightning, his breath is weak, as if he is not long in the world, but An Yu feels a mysterious breath from him.

"Xia Yi, what are you doing?"