Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

"Holy crap, how can you be so strong?"

Xiang Yang was instantly frightened. The power of this blow far exceeded before, making Xiang Yang instantly ecstatic.

"Congratulations, Master, your strength has exceeded one million kilograms. You can practice the third level of the Holy Ghost Body Hegemony, and at the same time, you can start practicing the "Nine Star Hegemony Body Fist"!"

At this moment, the voice of the King of Hell sounded in Xiang Yang's mind, causing Xiang Yang to tremble and instantly reveal a happy face.

He once thought that the power of a million kilograms was too far away from him, simply out of reach. But when he tried hard to move forward, he found that it didn't seem that difficult.

"Although the road is long, you will get there if you go; although things are difficult, if you do it, you will get there!"

Xiang Yang murmured to himself, then laughed. But as he smiled, tears fell from his eyes.

Although part of his current strength is due to the Holy Ghost Jar, most of it is due to his down-to-earth and step-by-step accumulation.

Xiangyang thought of the hardships of the past few years and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"King of Hell, how much power does it take to break through the fourth level of the Holy Ghost's hegemonic body?"

Xiang Yang asked the question in his heart because he wanted to make sure he knew it.

"Master, it requires tens of millions of kilograms of strength. But master, don't be anxious. The third level of the Holy Ghost Hegemon Body is mainly to activate the acupoints all over the master's body, so that the acupoints all over the body can become the place where the master hides his power. If the master can By activating all the acupoints, tens of millions of kilograms of strength will be easily overcome!"

The voice of the King of Hell sounded in Xiang Yang's mind, making Xiang Yang feel awe-inspiring.

Xiang Yang is not struggling with this, and he has no idea of ​​practicing the "Nine-Star Hegemony Fist" for the time being. He just wanted to practice the "Hundred Beast Demonic Fist" first.

"Hundred Beasts Demon Fist" also becomes more difficult as it progresses, and the physical strength required increases exponentially. Xiang Yang estimates that if he wants to practice all the eighteen moves of "Hundred Beasts Demon Fist", it will take at least half a year. .

After the breakthrough, Xiang Yang was in a good mood. He released Zhao Er's soul and looked at Zhao Er with a kinder expression.

"Zhao Er, how far are Xu Beiming and the others from here?"

Xiang Yang looked at Zhao Er and said with a smile.

"Master, we are still about a hundred miles away from here, but there are quite a few of them, nearly ten of them. Xu Beiming is at the peak of Nascent Soul Realm."

Zhao Yuanshen said to Xiang Yang without any hesitation.

After Xiang Yang asked Zhao Er to point out the direction, he took Zhao Er back into the holy ghost jar.

Xiang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was considering whether to do this.

What Xiang Yang wants to do is to deliberately expose his identity as a disciple of the Second Peak. I wonder if it will attract other people to pursue him?

Once they really attract the pursuit, should he just run away or kill them all?

Xiang Yang's expression was uncertain. He knew that once this temptation was made, it would mean that many people would lose their lives.

But Xiangyang finally gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try. In his heart, he still doesn't want them to hunt him down, so that he doesn't have to be cruel.

That night, Xiang Yang found a place to rest. This night, he caught some more souls. Some of these souls were sent to reincarnation by Xiang Yang, and some were fed to the huge head.

Because this head has no body, the power of the soul is consumed every day, so it must be fed once a day, otherwise the place is likely to dissipate soon. But Xiang Yang felt that this head should be very important, so he had to find a way to keep it.

With the threat of Wu Lin, the howling moon wolf, all the ferocious beasts in the secret realm did not dare to approach, which allowed Xiang Yang to be quiet for a whole night.

Early the next morning, Xiang Yang continued on his way. By the time he waited for noon, Xiang Yang had already arrived at the location pointed out by Zhao Er.

However, Xiang Yang didn't find anyone here.

After observing for a while, Xiang Yang found that there were indeed signs that someone had been here, and there were quite a few of them, but they should have just left in the morning.

Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't want to face the answer he had already thought of.

But Xiang Yang was happy too early. In just half an hour, a group of more than ten people appeared not far away. The leader was a man who looked about thirty years old, and his cultivation was at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm.

There are seven men and three women in this team, which is exactly ten people.

Since Xiang Yang did not hide his figure, his figure was quickly discovered by this group of people, causing them to stop instantly. But when these people discovered that Xiang Yang was alone, they immediately came quickly and stood ten feet away from Xiang Yang.

"Are you that elder's disciple?"

The leading man couldn't help but frown, and asked condescendingly.

Xiang Yang frowned slightly and looked at the dozen or so people. Seeing that they all had scrutinizing expressions on their faces, he couldn't help but say, "Xiang Yang, from the Second Peak!"

The moment Xiang Yang finished speaking, the entire scene fell silent, and everyone couldn't help but stare at Xiang Yang, as if looking at a monster.

"You just said you are from the Second Peak. Are you a disciple who just joined the Second Peak this year?"

The leading man couldn't help but reveal a hint of excitement on his face, and he spoke to Xiang Yang.

"Exactly, I just became a disciple of the Second Peak this year, and I just came to the secret realm of the Great Dream."

Xiang Yang spoke calmly and looked at the group of people in front of him, with a look of pity on his face.

After hearing Xiang Yang's answer, the leading man said, "Junior brothers and sisters, do you still remember what your master told you about the disciples of the Second Peak?"

After hearing what this man said, a man stood up and said: "Senior Brother Xu, my master said that if you encounter three people, Yi Jian Taoist, Yi Dao monk, and Jiu Ke Fairy, they will not run as far as they want. They will make things difficult for us. But if we encounter new disciples of the Second Peak in the future, we must kill them, and we cannot let the Second Peak grow stronger!"

At this time, another woman also stood up and said: "Senior Brother Xu, my master means the same thing. The four people on the second peak are enough. There is no need to add anyone else."

After the two of them finished speaking, many people also spoke one after another, looking at Xiang Yang with murderous looks, showing no signs of being from the same sect.

Xiang Yang looked at this group of people and couldn't help but sigh. If he wanted to integrate into the Kuiniu Sect after the Second Peak, there would be a lot of resistance. Unless Master and the others could kill all the elders who usually disliked the Second Peak, otherwise It's simply not possible.

"Brothers and sisters, you must think clearly about the consequences of going against the Second Peak. The consequences may not be something you can afford."

Xiang Yang decided to persuade her one last time to see if she could save it.

The leading man glanced at Xiang Yang, with a mocking look on his lips.

"You think you are a Taoist priest or a monk from the second peak. You just joined the second peak. You really think of yourself as a person. Junior brothers and sisters, come together and kill him. When the time comes, return to the sect. Each elder will be rewarded greatly!"