God of Defiance

If Wan Lao said it was some kind of energy infusion, Chu Tian could easily understand it, but the other party suddenly mentioned something about "Miaoyuan Infusion", which was beyond his understanding.

He has heard of Lingyuan and Xianyuan, but he has never heard of Miaoyuan!

"What, Miaoyuan body injection! Chutian, you..."

Chu Tian looked confused and couldn't figure out the meaning, but Xuanyuan Mu, who was standing next to Wan Lao, suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed, his face full of annoyance, as if he wanted to eat Chu Tian on the spot.

After sensing Xuanyuan Mu's annoyance, Chu Tian was startled and hurriedly took another step back. At the same time, he was prepared to run away as soon as the other party made a move.

As a result, before Xuanyuan Mu could finish his words, Wan Lao raised his right hand and waved it violently.

Wow!

In an instant, a strong gust of wind came out of thin air and simply blew on Xuanyuan Mu's body. The latter had no resistance at all and immediately took a few steps back, then fell into a space crack and disappeared.

"hiss……"

After seeing this scene, Chu Tian suddenly took a breath and showed a trace of unconcealable shock.

Xuanyuan Mu is the pinnacle holy king who has been famous in Central Continent for many years. He is extremely powerful. However, facing the quasi-emperor Wan Lao, he was like a three-year-old child, with almost no resistance.

It can be seen that the gap between the peak holy king and the quasi-emperor is wider than he imagined!

"Wan Lao, is Chief Xuanyuan..."

After a breath, Chu Tian suddenly reacted and asked hurriedly in a worried tone.

As a result, before he could finish his words, Wan Lao raised his hand and interrupted him rudely: "Okay, don't mention Xuanyuan Mu anymore. If Xuanyuan Mu is still here, I'm afraid the two of us won't be able to communicate normally! "

"hehe!"

When Chu Tian heard this, he laughed dryly and said nothing more.

Although Xuanyuan Mu had been forced to leave quickly, he had clearly seen that Xuanyuan Mu was very dissatisfied with the fact that he was infused with Miaoyuan on the seventh floor of Xuanyuan Underground Palace!

Of course, Xuanyuan Mu's dissatisfaction will not cause the opponent to become hot-headed and kill him, but at least he will find ways to hit him hard to achieve a psychological balance!

After all, Xuanyuan Mu is a high-ranking peak holy king. He usually watches others suffer, but this time he watched himself suffer. How could he give up so easily!

"Senior, I did receive some kind of energy injection on the seventh floor of the underground palace, and my cultivation level skyrocketed. Will this surge have any serious negative effects?"

Suddenly, Chu Tian seemed to have thought of something and asked hurriedly and respectfully.

He went from being an unpopular young master in the Northern Territory to becoming the Holy King. He has rich experience and is well-informed. He knows that he can quickly improve his cultivation through some energy injection methods.

But in general!

Improving a warrior's cultivation through energy infusion often results in very serious sequelae, such as empty spiritual energy, poor strength, difficulty in making further progress, etc.

Since he realized early on that taking shortcuts would inevitably lead to a price, so he usually practiced and improved his cultivation without relying on pills. Instead, he relied on traveling around and fighting life and death.

Therefore, his cultivation not only improved quickly, but also was very solid, without any sense of vanity.

As a result, now that his cultivation level has skyrocketed through energy injection, he is naturally very worried, worried that he may encounter various serious sequelae.

"Haha, Tianmiao Zhenyuan is a kind of rare energy that has been accumulated and evolved for at least a hundred thousand years under special conditions. It is of extremely high grade and far surpasses the ordinary spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"

"You have absorbed the wonderful essence left by the Emperor, and your cultivation level has skyrocketed. Not only do you not have to worry about the sequelae, but your own qualifications have also been improved to a certain extent!"

Wan Lao stared at Chu Tian, ​​smiled coldly, and said solemnly.

The accumulation has evolved for at least a hundred thousand years... Hiss!

After hearing Wan Lao's explanation, Chu Tian's expression suddenly changed, his eyes opened slightly, he took a deep breath, and his chest and heart beat wildly!

It has accumulated and evolved for at least a hundred thousand years. What is the concept? It is basically a long time equivalent to ten times the emperor's lifespan!

Even if Wan Lao did not introduce the so-called heavenly essence in detail, Chu Tian could basically guess that the birth of this magical energy would not only take an amazing amount of time, but also require various conditions that must be extremely demanding.

He is really curious!

How much effort did Emperor Xuanyuan spend and how long did he collect to find so much heavenly essence and carefully store it?

As for Wan Lao's mention of improved qualifications just now, he also felt it.

Although it has not been carefully examined yet, he can be sure that the two major martial arts spirits in his consciousness sea have probably been greatly improved.

"Emperor Xuanyuan's great kindness to the younger generation will be unforgettable for the rest of my life and will be repaid in the future!"

After thinking of this, Chu Tian hurriedly clasped his fists in the air, with a solemn face and said gratefully.

Wan Lao heard this and waved his hand: "Okay, you deserve the Miaoyuan Infusion. After all, you are the first young prodigy in history to break through the seventh floor of Xuanyuan Underground Palace!"

"Senior, I tried to enter the eighth floor, but was instantly ejected. When can I try to enter the eighth floor?"

After a breath, Chu Tian asked.

The invisible force that exists on the eighth level is too powerful and cannot be resisted by him now, so he needs to ask Wan Lao for advice.

After Wan Lao pondered for a moment, he replied calmly: "According to your situation, if you can defeat most of the Dacheng Saint Kings with just your two fists, then you can consider going to the eighth level!"

"With just two fists, I defeated most of the Dacheng Saint Kings..."

After listening, Chu Tian murmured, repeated it, and kept it in his mind.

After muttering, Chu Tian suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly: "Senior, how much do you know about the Ancient Artifact Sect and its master, the Ancient Artifact Master?"

Wan Lao has lived for tens of thousands of years and can be called a living fossil. Of course, he must take this opportunity to ask for advice.

"The Ancient Artifact Sect... I remember it seemed to be an artefact refining sect that gradually emerged after the death of the Emperor. However, I had already trapped myself in the Xuanyuan Underground Palace at that time, so I didn't know much about the outside world!"

After Wan Lao recalled for a moment, he replied in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Chu Tian was about to continue saying something, but was interrupted by Wan Lao raising his hand: "Okay, you should leave. That guy Xuanyuan Mu is constantly trying to re-enter this small garden!"

While speaking, Wan Lao waved his palm violently.

Wow!

In an instant, a high-speed rotating gray vortex appeared behind Chutian, sucking Chutian into it, and then quickly disappeared.

Tsk!

At the moment Chu Tian disappeared, a striking crack suddenly appeared and was suddenly torn open. Xuanyuan Mu, with an annoyed face, stepped out of it and stood in the small garden.