Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 35 Spiritual Training
Thousands of feet high in the sky, a winged tiger as big as a city, covered with pitch-black scales, followed closely behind the dragon, flying fast and fast.

And above the dragon head in front, is still the aloof Daoist Lu Ming dressed in the gossip purple gold Taoist robe.

Yang Xuanzhen did know that many disciples of the Taiyi Sect had a common characteristic, that is, there was a bit of domineering in every word and deed.

In fact, this is not intentionally contrived by Daoist Lu Ming, but a sense of superiority emanating from his bones.

To put it bluntly, he felt superior to others.

After all, the Taiyi Sect is the largest sect in the immortal way, with a detached status in the entire practice world, just like people in the court in the secular world.

Ordinary common people see officials, who can't be respectful, bow their heads and ears?
And Daoist Lu Ming, like the imperial envoy sent by the Daxuan court to Yanbei City, naturally has a certain momentum.

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen, Ye Suling, Jin Mingyue, Zhou Ze, Jiang Kun, and Ma Wencai were already on the back of this huge winged tiger, forming a small circle.

Although the speed of the winged tiger was extremely fast, it didn't appear to be bumpy at all. Instead, it gave people a sense of relaxation and comfort, as if they were being driven in a carriage and sedan chair.

Moreover, there seemed to be a thin film covering the winged tiger's body, and even though the wind was raging, it never penetrated in the slightest.

It was the first flight, and the other five people seemed a little cautious, their bodies were tense, and their eyes kept looking around, looking at the young geniuses who came from other cities to participate in the assessment together.

Only Yang Xuanzhen looked calm. Although he had never experienced real flying, he had at least taken an airplane in his previous life.

Strictly speaking, there is no difference between an airplane and a winged tiger, both of which have a pair of immobile wings.

It's just that the speed and passenger capacity are slightly different. If the driver is skilled in maneuvering, the problem will not be big.

As for the fact that Yang Xuanzhen's cultivation was too low to meet the standards for recruiting and assessing disciples of the Taiyi Sect, it was actually completely resolved last night.

He fought against the man in black, disregarding the danger of life and death against the flying sword, which added a layer of bravery to his heart. Therefore, he broke through to the eighth level of the physical body, the realm of bravery.

Now inside Yang Xuanzhen's skin, there is a thick layer of film, this film is as tough as elephant skin, greatly enhancing its ability to resist blows.

The most powerful thing is that the membrane in Yang Xuanzhen's body, who is also a master of the brave realm, is more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary people.

If someone came again with a low-grade flying sword, he would be blocked by this membrane immediately, and it would be impossible to hurt him at all.

Even if it is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, don't even think about cutting off that layer of membrane, at most it will only break the skin, and it will not hurt the root.

It seems that most people are bitten by mosquitoes, and there will be no serious problems, and they will recover quickly.

At this time, Ye Suling stretched out her hand carefully, touched the thick armor on the back of the winged tiger, and then retracted it like an electric shock.

She raised her small head and asked Yang Xuanzhen timidly: "Yang...Patriarch Yang, this is a flying tiger, aren't you afraid?"

Ye Suling was naturally timid, but now being taken into the sky by such a mighty beast made her even more flustered, always feeling that this flying tiger might go crazy at any time and throw them off and smash them into a pulp.

Yang Xuanzhen looked down when he heard the words, and saw Ye Suling staring at him with two big eyes blinking, her fair face was slightly flushed, she was really cute.

Especially when she was squatting down, stepping up and down with him, this God's perspective allowed Yang Xuanzhen to have a clear view of the deep gully.

"Hehe... don't be afraid, this tiger is gentle and obedient, and Daoist Luming will take care of it personally, so nothing will go wrong, you can rest assured."

Yang Xuanzhen looked at her condescendingly, with soft eyes, comforting her softly like a father.

He didn't say anything else.

He remembered that the supernatural power that Master Lu Ming majored in was the Dragon and Tiger Wind and Cloud Dafa, which was a great supernatural power in the Taiyi Sect. When it was performed, there were dragons and tigers gathering, and wind and cloud followed each other.

From this point of view, the dragon and tiger that this person commanded may not be dragons and tigers in the true sense, but transformed by the magic power of the other party.

Moreover, the Dragon and Tiger True Shape Kung Fu handed down by the Yang family is derived from this Dragon and Tiger Wind and Cloud Dafa.

But for some reason, the Yang family's Dragon and Tiger True Shape Kung Fu seems to be incomplete, only the dragon shape, but not the tiger shape, so that the dragon and tiger cannot fit together.

Otherwise, with the aptitude of the ancestor Yang Kaishan, he has already practiced it to great success, and has the power of ten black and yellow horses.

"Um…"

Ye Suling responded lightly, then hurriedly buried her head in her chest, not daring to look at Yang Xuanzhen anymore, and looked directly into those clear eyes.

Before leaving, her father Ye Nanfei had earnestly told her that Yang Xuanzhen's son's future was limitless, so let her communicate with him more...it will be beneficial in the future.

Although Ye Suling has a shy personality, she is not completely ignorant of world affairs, so she naturally understands what her father Ye Nanfei meant when he talked about communicating a lot.

But she had very little contact with people since she was a child, so she was inevitably embarrassed when facing a handsome young man like Yang Xuanzhen.

Not far away, after the initial shock, Jin Mingyue, Zhou Ze and others gradually regained their composure, and gathered together to whisper or discuss some information about the recruitment of disciples.

Yang Xuanzhen sat cross-legged on his own, and began to practice in order to enhance his own strength.

Now that he has two giant elephant particles added to his body, coupled with the addition of his own cultivation level, his body is more than fourteen black and yellow horses.

However, it is still a long way from awakening the third giant elephant particle, and the amount of elixir on his body is about to run out, and he needs to find a way to replenish it when he arrives at the Taiyi Gate.

However, after reaching the eighth level of physical body, one's physique will be strengthened again, and one will start to exercise one's spirit and develop the potential of one's brain if one goes up.

Otherwise, if you continue to practice hard, no matter how strong your physical body is, you will never be able to step into the ninth level of your physical body, the realm of psychics.

In the secret realm of the physical body, the Nine Layers of Psychicism is a great watershed. The human spirit will become very sharp, and one can easily see through the opponent's vitality state.

You can also look inside yourself, your own internal organs, six viscera, tibial epithelium, etc., are all vivid in your eyes, like observing lines on the palm of your hand.

This state is extremely terrifying, otherwise it wouldn't be called "psychic".

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen is practicing a spiritual mystic technique, and the dragon and tiger are really contemplating thoughts, stimulating the potential in his brain.

He adjusted all his energy, concentrated it on the Tianmen acupoint on the top of his head, and began to visualize according to the method.

Gradually, Yang Xuanzhen felt himself plunged into boundless darkness.

Only above the Tianmen, there are two small phantoms emerging, one dragon and one tiger, lifelike, but very weak, as if they may dissipate at any time.

But as Yang Xuanzhen continued to visualize, imagining that his own flesh, bones, internal organs, hair, shin membrane and everything else had turned into the true shape of a real dragon and tiger, the dragon and tiger became more and more solid.

Even, faintly revealed a ray of power.

And that ray of power is still growing slowly, like a weak torch, trying to dispel all the boundless darkness around.

The meaning represented here is to use the spirit of the human body to illuminate the darkness in the brain, to recognize the true self, and thus break the mysterious door of thinking.

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen could clearly feel that the essence, blood and vitality in his body were gradually passing away, being sucked away step by step.

And the dragon and tiger in the Tianmen acupoint, with the blessing of qi, blood and vitality, the light emitted from the whole body becomes brighter and brighter.

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