The Way of the Heavens

Zhenwu Continent, Zhenwu Holy Land.

The current Zhenwu Holy Land Master Chen Yijian is in seclusion in the Nine-Layered Thunder Prison Forbidden Land, hoping to use the Nine-Layered Thunder Prison Forbidden Land to accumulate hundreds of years of thunder power and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to break through to the ninth level of Xuandan.

The ninth level of Xuandan is called Yunling. As the name suggests, warriors in this realm need to merge spirit and energy, and nourish and strengthen a trace of spirituality in the Xuandan suspended in the dantian.

If the outside world knew that Chen Yijian wanted to break through to the ninth level of Xuandan, it would certainly shock countless forces in the eight regions, and even the top masters of the other five holy lands would be alarmed.

For tens of thousands of years in Zhenwu Continent, countless brilliant and amazing Tianjiao have appeared. Each of them suppressed an era and made many contemporary warriors look up to them.

However, due to the defects of the Zhenwu world, although these Tianjiao's talents are powerful, their cultivation is trapped in the Xuandan realm until death, and no Tianjiao can break through to the next great realm.

Even those sons of destiny who established the six holy places, their strongest cultivation was only at the peak of the Xuandan realm!

Since the establishment of the sixth holy place, Haoran Holy Land, more than 10,000 years ago, Haoran Sword Master dominated the eight regions for a thousand years and fell, and the concentration of spiritual energy in Zhenwu Continent seemed to have further decreased.

In the next two or three thousand years, it was extremely difficult for Xuandan masters in Zhenwu Continent to make further progress, and the strongest was only at the eighth level of Xuandan.

Later, Xuandan sixth level masters were the top group of existences in the eight regions of Zhenwu, enough to be the headmaster of a holy place and the supreme elder!

But now Chen Yijian is going to break through to the ninth level of Xuandan. If he succeeds, he will be the first warrior to reach this level in the past ten thousand years in Zhenwu Continent!

In the center of the lowest level of the Nine-Layer Thunder Prison Forbidden Land, Chen Yijian, who already looks middle-aged, sits cross-legged on a purple stone platform.

This purple stone platform is about ten feet high, and its surface is engraved with dense, complex and mysterious inscription arrays. At this time, these inscription arrays light up one by one, frantically gathering the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Outside the stone platform, a series of lightning snakes as thick as an adult's thigh roamed, filling the entire space. The violent thunder power raged in the ninth-level Thunder Prison Forbidden Land, and a lightning snake could not help but hit the purple stone platform.

However, the violent thunder power was dissolved by the inscription array, turning it into a milder force that was attracted by Chen Yijian and turned into the capital for his promotion to the next level.

Boom boom boom!

The deafening thunder echoed in the ninth-level Thunder Prison Forbidden Land, and a series of lightning snakes bloomed their full power and shouted angrily.

But under the protection of the purple stone platform, Chen Yijian turned a deaf ear to it and tried his best to absorb the thunder power and spiritual energy of heaven and earth accumulated in the surrounding Zhenwu Holy Land for hundreds of years. The number of lightning snakes decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Three months later, the ninth level of the Thunder Prison had become empty. In the nearly ten thousand square meters of space, there were only a few lightning snakes flying and dancing, and thunders were heard from time to time.

Crash!

The majestic true energy in Chen Yijian's body was flowing in the tough meridians, like a surging river, running through the great cycles.

In his dantian, a purple Xuandan was constantly beating, and the nine acupoints on the Xuandan were swallowing and spitting out true energy at a special frequency, just like the breathing of a living being.

A spiritual wave spread from it, as if this Xuandan was a real life!

Chen Yijian opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed, and an aura several times stronger than before enveloped the entire Thunder Prison. He officially entered the ninth level of Xuandan!

Suddenly, a jade slip cut through the space and entered the ninth level of the Thunder Prison from the entrance. It seemed to sense that Chen Yijian's retreat was over, and it quickly flew towards him and finally landed in the latter's palm.

Chen Yijian's consciousness swept over the jade slip in his hand, receiving the information transmitted by the disciples of Zhenwu Holy Land.

"A red dragon of the eighth level of Xuandan appeared in Wanjiexu, shocking many warriors from Yuanjie and Zhenwu continents.

Afterwards, dozens of Xuandan seventh-level masters from both continents were defeated by the red dragon, and even the head of Haoran Holy Land was no match for him!"

Chen Yijian's eyes showed a strange color. Before he went into seclusion, he knew about the existence of Wanjiexu, which could connect the endless world, and the existence of Yuanjie Continent.

And he also sent many elders and disciples of Zhenwu Holy Land to Wanjiexu to compete for the resources therein.

But what's the matter with this red dragon? Didn't the dragon race become extinct and no longer exist in the world?

"A new continent has appeared? That red dragon came from that continent!"

Sweeping the remaining information with his consciousness, Chen Yijian suddenly realized.

"It is said that the dragon race is one of the most powerful races in the world, and the strength of each true dragon can challenge other races.

Now that my cultivation has improved a lot, I wonder who will win or lose between the strength of the red dragon and me?"

Chen Yijian narrowed his eyes slightly. He had just broken through to the ninth level of Xuandan and was full of confidence at this moment.

Now that a red dragon has appeared, he really wants to see the strength of the legendary true dragon, just in time to hone his own strength.

In addition, the bodies of the legendary true dragons are all treasures. A drop of dragon blood is comparable to a treasure of heaven and earth, and a piece of dragon meat can prolong life.

Dragon bones, dragon tendons and the like are the best spiritual materials for refining high-level spiritual tools.

This is full of great temptation for Chen Yijian, who only has two or three hundred years left in his life!

If he can kill the red dragon and devour its flesh and blood, his cultivation will definitely go further, and it is not impossible to reach the peak of Xuantai in a short time!

That is an existence that can open up a holy land and pass on for thousands of years!

Thinking of this, Chen Yijian moved, took one step forward, and instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of feet, arriving at the entrance of the ninth level of thunder prison, and continuously passed through the eighth level of forbidden land.

Half an hour later, an inscribed spirit boat streaked through the sky, taking Chen Yijian and the people from the Zhenwu Holy Land towards the area where the space passage was, preparing to enter the Wanjie Ruins.

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Yuanjie Continent, Tongtian Mountain.

A Yu Clan man with white wings on his back and a domineering aura is located at an altitude of 10,000 feet. He is constantly breathing in the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth on Tongtian Mountain, comprehending the natural way of heaven and earth, and improving his own cultivation.

He was the former most powerful man in the Yuan world, the first emperor of the Dayu Dynasty, Emperor Yu Fengyu!

As early as more than 700 years ago, when the Yuanjie Continent once again returned to a situation where all tribes were at a standalone level, Emperor Yu used great perseverance and courage to order the Yu tribe to give up many territories and only occupy the vast southern land.

Afterwards, Emperor Yu Feng Yu passed the throne to his eldest son Feng Tianyou, making him the second emperor of the Dayu Dynasty.

As for Feng Yu himself, he came to Tongtian Mountain and relied on the natural power of the world and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice hard in seclusion.

His cultivation level has also been exploring from the first level of Xuandan to a small level, reaching the ninth level of Xuandan, and even half-stepped into the peak of Xuandan!

For more than seven hundred years, if nothing major happened in the Dayu Dynasty, Feng Yu had never come down from Tongtian Mountain.

In today's Yuanjie Continent, except for those warriors of the same era as Feng Yu, few among the younger generation know the name of Emperor Yu!

On this day, a sound-transmitting jade talisman in Fengyu's storage ring lit up, conveying news to him about what was happening in the outside world.

"Holy Spirit Continent, the race of divine beasts...

A dozen powerful men of the ninth level of the Mysterious Pill were born and descended on the Ten Thousand Realms Ruins..."

"Hahaha, I am not alone!"

Feng Yu's vicissitudes of life and calm eyes lit up, and the blood that had been silent for hundreds of years in his body seemed to boil again, and his excited laughter shook the area.

For hundreds of years, the only powerful men in the Yuanjie Continent who could be on par with Emperor Yu Fengyu were the human race Xuan Yuanzi and the Dan Emperor Qingmu. The rest of the warriors were all newcomers and could not catch up in their footsteps.

But now, many strong men of the same level as them appeared in the other two continents, which made Feng Yu feel happy.

The more powerful people in the ninth level of Xuandan are, the higher the possibility that they will open up the next great realm together!

It is now the 960th year of the Ten Thousand Tribes Calendar. As the first batch of warriors in the Yuanjie Continent, Feng Yu and others' lifespans are approaching the end of a thousand years (the lifespan of Xuandan realm warriors is one thousand years).

Even if they find some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can increase their lifespan in various parts of the Yuan Realm over the years, and take them, Feng Yu and others will only have a lifespan of two or three years.

If during this period, Feng Yu and others' cultivation level does not break through to the next great realm, and their lifespan increases dramatically, then their lives will be lost, their souls will return to the underworld, and everything will be over!

Emperor Yu and others spent their lives pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts and pursuing immortality. How could they be willing to turn themselves into a piece of loess after two or three years!

And now, the emergence of the other two continents has given them the hope of opening up a new realm, a hope of pursuing a higher realm of martial arts and pursuing immortality!

By gathering the wisdom of the strong men from the three continents, we will surely be able to successfully open up the next great realm of martial arts, just like how the various tribes in the Yuan Realm opened up the Condensate Realm 800 years ago!

Feng Yu stood up fiercely, using his cultivation to withstand the terrifying power of the world at the height of Tongtian Mountain. He fluttered his wings and turned into a rainbow and rushed directly towards the direction of the space passage.

Along the way, countless warriors of all races who were honing themselves in Tongtian Mountain only felt their eyes blurred, and did not see Yu Emperor Feng Yu's passing figure at all!

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A branch in the east of the Origin Mountain Range, the first sect in the Yuan Realm, the Xuanyuan Sect.

After hundreds of years of silence, a huge pillar of spiritual energy appeared in the latter, reaching straight into the sky. Xuan Yuanzi, who had been in seclusion for many years, broke out.

Countless Xuanyuan Sect disciples knelt down and worshiped on the ground, looking enthusiastically and excitedly at the ancestor Xuan Yuanzi above the sky. They had grown up listening to the legend of the latter, and never thought that one day they would see him with their own eyes!

Then, like Emperor Yu, the white-haired Xuan Yuanzi flew directly to the area where the space passage was.

Tianwen Dynasty Baiyue Mountains, Dan Sect, Dan Emperor Qingmu and Qingyan, two father and son...

The ancestors of the Three-Eyed Clan, the Divine Eye Dynasty, the Hell Clan, the Yuyuan Kingdom, and other races...

The chiefs of elemental races such as the Ice Spirit Tribe and the Thunder Spirit Tribe...

The Ten Thousand Realms Ruins, which originally only had warriors at the fifth level of Xuandan and below, welcomed the top batch of strong men from all continents!

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