Just after Liu Fuyun fell into the Nether Cold Pool.

In the sky around Yunchong City, the wind was raging, the clouds were densely covered, the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled, as if punished by heaven.

Seeing this, Yeluqi hurriedly ordered the Fengman soldiers who were attacking the city to retreat and return to the camp to take a defensive posture.

In the city, regardless of soldiers, warriors, or ordinary people.

Looking at the dark sky, they all looked pale, not knowing what happened.

……

Not only that, the entire continent is full of visions of heaven and earth.

The huge fluctuations have awakened countless powerhouses from their cultivation...

In the Tianfeng Dynasty, on the Lingyun Pavilion, the current emperor Chu Xiong was looking to the north, his eyes full of worry.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came, and an old man with white beard and hair walked in the air.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the front, stood with his hands behind his back, and asked in a deep voice.

"what happened?"

Chu Xiong bowed and said respectfully.

"Old Ancestor, the Gengjin White Tiger Formation operates by itself for no reason, and the white tiger leaps out of the formation and roars north..."

After the words fell, the white-haired old man frowned, looking at the huge white tiger phantom above the imperial city, and remained silent.

After a while, he spoke again.

"There must be a reason for such a vision of heaven and earth, send someone to investigate!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for an answer, the figure flickered and galloped away into the distance.

Looking at the back of the old man, Chu Xiong said to himself with piercing eyes.

"I don't know, is it a blessing or a curse?"

……

The imperial capital, Liang Chen Academy.

An old man in white was standing facing the wind, and he was drawing a brush in the air, as if he was calculating something.

On the mountain behind Tianlei Gate, a huge waterfall was divided into two, and a burly figure walked out of it slowly.

Sun Destroyer Sword Sect, Sunset Peak.

A dirt bag full of weeds exploded, and a skinny old man rose into the sky.

Tiansha faction, love hell.

A golden coffin, the coffin lid was lifted suddenly, and a white-haired man sat up as black smoke swirled around.

In the west, Qianyuan Temple, the bronze bell in the temple rings without wind.

In the Daxiong Palace, an old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, ears hanging down his shoulders, the rosary in his hand was broken every inch...

In the east of the mainland, in the Yunwu Mountain, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple.

On the plaque, there is a silver hook painted on iron, and three big characters are written: Xuantian Temple!

In front of the Taoist temple, an old man in a white Taoist robe sat on the ground.

The long beard swayed with the wind, just quietly watching the clouds in the sky.

A young Taoist priest, standing behind him, looked at the old man's actions, feeling somewhat curious.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The old Taoist priest's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he remained silent.

After a long time, he opened his mouth slowly, but only faintly uttered three words:

"Suppressing the Demon Cave!"

The vision of heaven and earth lasted for a full six hours before gradually dissipating.

Seeing the sky returning to normal, everyone in Yunchongcheng heaved a sigh of relief.

This is a situation of internal and external troubles, if there is any thunder and god punishment, I am afraid it will really make people feel desperate.

At this time, Liu Fuyun, who was at the bottom of the lake, had gradually stabilized his aura.

The whole body is soaked in the icy cold pool of the netherworld, as if it has no effect at all.

The "Youquan Divine Art", which has just been successfully practiced, is also self-cultivating.

[The fusion of "Taiyin Jingtao Jue" is completed, "Youquan Shengong" has entered the first stage, and the speed of practice has increased...]

【Host cultivation breakthrough...】

[Innate 5th floor, Xiantian 6th floor...Innate 9th floor. 】

[Feeling the cold pool of the nether world, "Youquan Divine Art" is like a spring breeze, and the cultivation is increased by 100%. 】

In the entire cave, it was extremely quiet.

until……

"Boom!"

The Nether Cold Pool suddenly made a loud noise, and then exploded to pieces.

At the same time as the cold pool shattered, a figure shot out with lightning.

The person was in mid-air, his arms trembled, and pieces of his shirt shattered, revealing his strong muscles.

It was: Liu Fuyun!

The eyes suddenly opened, and the two rays of light condensed like substance, shooting out a hundred meters away.

The figure floated down, feeling the strength of the body, Liu Fuyun was ecstatic in his heart.

"Already at the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm, and to obtain such a magical skill, this trip is really worthwhile."

"boom!"

The loud noise attracted Liu Fuyun's attention, and when he looked up, he saw the water in the dark cold pool crashing to the ground.

Winding and flowing above the ground, it was finally completely absorbed by the silver gourds.

Liu Fuyun was not surprised by this.

Through the jade tablet from the dry bones, he already knew the situation here.

The name of this place is: Zhenmo Cave.

It was a hundred years ago, the first sect of martial arts: Xuantian Temple, the place where demons were suppressed.

It is said that there are thirteen places in total, and each place suppresses a heinous and dehumanizing demon.

This is one of them, and the one who suppressed was the withered bone, the founder of "Youquan Shengong".

Youquan old monster!
The other party is already a well-known master of the Faxiang Realm.

Xuantian Guanzhu, with 99 demon-suppressing gourds, supplemented by martial arts supernatural power: Senluo Ice Chain.

This suppressed it so far.

That's right, at that time, Youquan old monster hadn't fully cultivated his magic skills yet.

Otherwise the outcome might have been different.

Later here, with the help of the Nether Cold Pool, he gradually perfected his divine skills.

The Nether Cold Pool provides the power of ice for the Senluo Ice Chain.

If it weren't for the changes with the years, the cold pool would gradually fade away.

It is also impossible for Liu Fuyun to enter it with the innate realm and obtain the inheritance it left behind.

Walking to the side of Old Man Youquan's bones, Liu Fuyun walked slowly, and respectfully kowtowed three times.

"Since I have cultivated your divine skills, I should treat you as a teacher."

Looking at the crystal clear dry bones, I was filled with emotions for a while.

"What kind of devil, I think it's nothing more than wanting to get this "Youquan Magic Art"."

Having received the inheritance, he naturally knows how powerful this heaven-level high-grade exercise is.

"Youquan Shengong" is divided into nine layers, and each three layers is one, which is inexhaustible in three or three, and the way of combining Qi in nine heavens.

They are:
The first way: Taiyin Sha;

Middle way: Bitianhan;

Jidao: Zero Jixuan!

Of these three skills, one is stronger than the other, and one is more dangerous than the other.

But "Youquan Shengong" can also stimulate the potential in the body of the practitioner.

In the end, it can be said that the body has reached a desperate situation when it is practiced to return to the basics.

It is necessary to reshape the body with zero extreme coldness, and achieve rebirth at nine turns.

According to the deduction of the old man Youquan, if one can practice the ninth level of the extreme way, one will be spiritually immortal and hope to ascend to the holy realm.

Presumably, this is also the reason why he was slandered as a devil, right?

The holy land is a legendary existence, and no one has reached it for a hundred years.

Liu Fuyun also knew the subsequent realm of warriors through inheritance.

Forging body, nourishing qi, congenital, transcending the world, transforming gang, forming alchemy, divine palace, dharma, heaven and man.

And the legendary: holy land.

And after stepping into the holy realm, you can step through the void, leave this world, and enter the fairyland.

This is also the dream of every martial artist.

Thinking of this, Liu Fuyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

With the posture of the old man Youming, perhaps he can reach this legendary realm.

It's a pity that Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng.

Facing the other party's bones, Liu Fuyun solemnly swore an oath.

"Don't worry, since I have your inheritance, I will kill myself in Xuantian Temple and avenge you!"

After the voice fell, the crystal clear corpse actually emitted a faint light.

Under the radiance of that light, a small figure emerged from the corner of Zhenmo Cave.

Then, there was a gust of wind, and the sobbing sounded again...

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