The Cultivation Family: I get married when I get old

Chapter 408 The top ten most popular golden elixirs

After asking where the mountain behind the mountain was, the fortune-telling old man looked at the lake in front of him kindly. The surface of the lake was like a mirror, reflecting the scene of the competition ring outside, and finally slowly fixed on Xu Yuming's face.

"Wen Yue, Yaoyao met the second true successor of Luofu Mountain, but the winner was determined after three hundred moves. Xu Yuming won the seventh sword son of Seven Sword Island with such an understatement. This son already has the ability to transform into a god. Zi, if you continue to block me...I'm afraid you will provoke a powerful enemy for my Taoist Palace in the future."

"Then just take action and kill him in advance." Huang Wenyue was wearing her favorite palace attire and sitting on a chariot by the lake, her face full of impatience and disgust.

"I know you are still worried about Yaoyao giving birth to children for him, but he is still different after all."

"As for killing, don't talk about it. Among the geniuses of our human race, it would be good if there is a god-transforming seedling in this generation."

"As you said, those three dantians and the two people on the 99th level of Qi refining, are they no better than him?"

"Both of them were born in the inheritance of gods. If they were placed in a foundation-building family that Xu Yuming belongs to, they might have reached this point in danger?"

Huang Wenyue remained silent. She also understood Xu Yuming's methods. This young man's temperament and strength were among the best among the younger generation.

But she didn't want to admit that Xu Yuming was good.

"Even so, it is only a matter for the next generation. Is there anyone in this Nascent Soul generation who can become a god?"

"There are many Nascent Soul cultivators, but there are only a few who can truly walk the path of becoming mortals and becoming gods." The old man sighed, "It's difficult."

"I saw that Li Shengang, the Five Swordsman of Seven Sword Island, can be said to be a master of swordsmanship. He stepped into the realm of sword king at a young age, so he may not lose to Xu Yuming." Huang Wenyue snorted coldly and immediately looked for the swordsman. The accomplishments list a task.

"He is just inheriting the inheritance of the Fifth Sword Island. If he is allowed to practice step by step from the bottom, he will not be as good as Xu Yuming. Moreover, Xu Yuming has mastered time, shadow, void, yin and yang... these are the best in the world. With the sword intention, if Xu Yuming can take the fifth step, Li Shengang might not even be qualified to enter the threshold. If Chengjian Huan can understand the few threads of the sword that Xu Yuming left in his body, Interested, maybe there is a chance to check the threshold."

Huang Wenyue couldn't help but be shocked. Even though she was very accomplished in swordsmanship, she could actually make someone take that step by giving advice. Such talent and realm of swordsmanship were simply unbelievable...

"Then Han Jianxiao's closed disciple..." As she spoke, she fell silent again, because Han Jianxiao himself had been defeated by Xu Yuming, let alone his disciples.

"I heard that the Kou Guimen of Luofu Mountain have magical powers to control ghosts and have endless attainments."

"He is no match for Xu Yuming. Xu Yuming is above the ghost energy and has mastered the power of the rules of death. The reason why he did not kill with a sword is because he did not want to cause trouble." The old man sighed.

"The power of the rule of death?"

Huang Wenyue's pupils shrank slightly, "Then even if he is restrained, Wanlu Mountain's Qisehuo Danqingzi and Dingshan's Li Qianjun can still fight with him."

"Wen Yue, you still don't give up. These two are just relying on their attainments in alchemy and weapon refining. Have you forgotten that Xu Yuming is also a Talisman Maker who is about to enter the fifth level. Will he lack these extraneous things? He is just I just don’t bother to use it.”

"Where is your disciple Xiao Gourd?"

The fortune-telling old man was silent for a moment, "Little gourd... If he can't defeat Xu Yuming even if he uses all seven gourds, he can only rely on God's will. It is estimated that Xu Yuming will lose because he does not have the foundation to transform into gods."

"It would be a pity if that's the case."

"Besides these nine people, who else do you think highly of?"

"The little fish dragon of Vine Dragon Forest Sea, or the little Suzaku of Southern Wilderness Fire Valley?"

The fortune-telling old man shook his head, "It's not just the Little Fish Dragon who comes to the Vine Dragon Forest Sea. The strongest one in the Southern Wilderness Fire Valley is not the Little Suzaku. Their sincerity has not yet been revealed. If you meet them, you will know that they are probably all powerful enemies. "

"Three Dantian from the Ziwei Taoist Sect and Wenshan from the 99th level of the refining tool. When they meet these two, what will be the outcome?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

"What about Xu Yuming meeting them?"

The fortune-telling old man shook his head, "As I said before, you lose because you don't have the foundation to transform into a god."

Huang Wenyue sneered, "What you said is true. If Xu Yuming has the background to transform into gods, can he defeat him?"

"Without the background of transforming into gods... these people are not necessarily Xu Yuming's opponents. This guy also has a big problem in his Dantian. His spiritual power is probably more than ten times that of ordinary people."

Huang Wenyue couldn't help being shocked and looked back at Huang Yuyao, "Yaoyao will definitely enter the top ten."

"Of course, if you don't meet these freaks."

"I plan to open the underground cemetery after the competition. It just so happens that the Haihai Dragon Palace will also be opened. Wen Yue, which side do you want to go to?"

"I'm not even going, I'm sulking at home."

When the old fortune teller saw her walking away, he couldn't help crying or laughing.

Even at this young age, he is still acting like a child and acting willfully.

……

Outside the Dao Mountain, there were only the last 1000 seats left in the arena. After a fight, many monks chose to withdraw. They felt the strength gap between themselves and those Jindan masters.

There were even more than 100 people who were either seriously injured or were attacked and killed on the ring. Even the Nascent Soul Lord who was guarding the ring had no time to rescue them.

It is already too dangerous to continue fighting.

The last 400 people were now all gathered in one place.

"Fellow Taoists, this is the fifth-level enlightenment tea prepared for you by our Taoist Palace. Compared with the fourth-level enlightenment tea just now, it can make you realize the previous battle. Before the last one of you wakes up, this Penglai Great The ratio won’t stay on.”

"If any of you are able to conceive a baby immediately, it can be regarded as a lucky coincidence between me and you."

"If there is anyone who has comprehended the magical power, please shine brightly in the upcoming competition."

The Great Elder of Shenfu was talking about the situation, his eyes fell on Xu Yuming vaguely, and then he sighed slightly, why did such an excellent seedling not want to come to his door.

After drinking the fourth-level Enlightenment Tea, he felt nothing. Now after drinking the fifth-level Enlightenment Tea, Xu Yuming immediately saw a [Light of Light] light up instantly, and then in ecstasy, he began to realize the remaining Fei Bai Sword Intent.

"Clearly..."

There was no one else within a few dozen feet of where he was, and even after he gathered all the sword intent he had comprehended in his body, no one made a sound.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, most of the monks had woken up from the power of the Enlightenment Tea, and many demon cultivators were still whispering to each other. It was obvious that they had gained a lot before.

"Fellow Taoists, there are only [-] arenas left for you in this battle. You must decide the winner among them before you can enter the top [-] of this Penglai competition. After entering the top [-], I, Penglai Immortal Island Each of the major sects will provide you with an opportunity to experience the Mana Soul Sea. If there are any of you who have not yet given birth to a baby, you can rely on this opportunity of the Mana Soul Sea to condense the prototype of your own Nascent Soul."

"This is a great opportunity. It requires at least ten Nascent Soul cultivators in a special innate place like Penglai Island to have it. Please fight for it."

This reward... is really unique.

Xu Yuming's eyes widened. The Penglai Competition hosted by Taoist Palace, first the fourth-level, fifth-level Enlightenment Tea, and now the Mana Soul Sea, are all things that are of great benefit to the golden elixir.

Maybe I can take Nascent Soul to a higher level through this.Thinking of this, Xu Yuming jumped up and randomly chose a stage to settle down.

He looked down and saw [A word NO.13].

"Swish"

However, what he didn't expect was that this time their opponents were not assigned to them by the monks who presided over the competition, but were chosen by themselves. Therefore, the person who landed opposite him was a monk who exuded demonic aura.

He was also holding a skull cane in his hand, and looking at the skull with ice muscles and jade bones, it seemed that it was made from the skull of True Lord Yuanying.

"You are Xu Yuming, and you have a good head. Don't worry, I will cut off your head and make it into a wine glass for you to taste day and night."

Xu Yuming looked at the aura of his fake baby's limit, and looked at the one hundred and eight white bone magic beads wrapped around his body, "The Holy Son of the Sea of ​​Bones, Wenren Yutong?"

"I didn't expect you to know me. I was originally ranked fourth on the Golden Elixir List, but you pushed me down to fifth."

"So I want to kill you with my own hands to save my face. Is this a good enough reason?"

Xu Yuming snorted coldly, "I'm afraid I don't have the ability."

"Swish"

The sky changes, and the surrounding becomes a purgatory like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

But Xu Yuming just had a stream of weak water gushing out from under his feet, and the endless blood evil energy in it directly washed away the little trick on the other side.

"how can that be?"

Wenren Yutong, who was opposite him, looked shocked, and then he couldn't help laughing loudly, "Hahaha... you are actually a member of my generation, so why bother? Xu Yuming, you have such a bloody aura, if you don't kill everyone, One billion will definitely not be able to be condensed, and they all say that the monks from the Sea of ​​Bones are the first-class evil heretics in the world, and I think you are the same."

"Aren't you happy for me to encounter the weak water of the underworld and refine it?" Xu Yuming stared at him calmly, and the other party's roar sounded like a clown's trick in front of him.

"Then it's enough to affect your mind, unless you don't use it often in daily fighting."

"The number of my methods is beyond your expectation. If you continue to make noise, your path will end here today." After Xu Yuming finished speaking, he had already slashed out with his sword.

The yellow spring water turned into a fish dragon and crashed towards the opposite side.

"boom……"

One hundred and eight white bone magic beads flew out in an instant, each one equivalent to a low-grade magic weapon. At this time, all [-] of them released terrifying demonic energy, which could actually compete with the weak water of the underworld at Xu Yuming's feet.

"I'm afraid these one hundred and eight white bone magic beads have been refined by an expert and are not your own."

"Isn't it the same with Daoist Xu's swordsmanship?"

After saying that, eighteen ghostly figures flew out from among the one hundred and eight white bone magic beads, and instantly formed a large formation of white bones and skeletons, suppressing Xu Yuming in it.

"Fellow Taoist is good at talismans, why don't you use talismans to escape?"

"Chong"

Xu Yuming slashed out with his sword, and the formation instantly shattered.

"What a Void Sword Intent. Such a formation can suppress the space but can't trap you. Then I can only use the White Bone Holy Technique."

After saying that, this guy actually roared and unleashed a fifth-level spiritual wind. Accompanied by bursts of sinister wind, the ghost claws roared towards Xu Yuming.

Xu Yuming suddenly raised the sword in his hand.

The fourth sword - Higurashi Pass!
It was the city gate where the setting sun was setting. It was imprinted on the arena at this time like a celestial phenomenon. Xu Yuming lowered the tip of his sword. The fifth-level spiritual wind on the opposite side could not destroy this city gate that had stood for thousands of years. On the contrary, the one behind him was The owner's black hair turned gray at this time, and his longevity had been cut off silently for 150 years.

"What kind of sword move is this that can actually shorten my life span?"

"You, the righteous sword king, are actually a vicious and ruthless person." Wenren Yutong's face changed drastically. He gritted his teeth and was already covered in blood evil energy. He actually opened his mouth and spat out a stream of Nascent Soul towards Xu Yuming. Come.

"Oh?"

Xu Yuming couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He pointed forward with the Dragon Soul Sword in his hand, and a void sword intent was directly swallowed by the Nascent Soul. The Nascent Soul wrapped in demonic energy rose up to a thousand feet in the wind. He opened his mouth and sucked in suddenly. It felt like the void around him was being shaken to pieces. He couldn't escape even if he merged into the shadows, and the void couldn't be moved.

Then we can only break it with one sword...

Feibai Sword Intent!

Xu Yuming unleashed the sword rules in his body with all his strength. The Fei Bai he slashed out with his sword was like a white rainbow, directly shattering the demon baby in front of him. The face of Wen Ren Yutong opposite him was full of astonishment.

"It's impossible...the fifth step of swordsmanship. How old did you get before you approached this threshold?"

"Is it possible that you are the reincarnation of the Sword Master?"

As he screamed and wailed, his figure was blown by his fifth-level spiritual wind and turned into ashes.

Xu Yuming made a casual move, and he was about to accept this fifth-level middle-grade white bone devil wind, but he lacked something to contain it, so he could only temporarily store it in a fifth-level spirit-sealing bottle.

He looked at the yellow gourd in the Astonishing Palace, "Perhaps if you can meet this person and defeat him, it would be great to take away a gourd to hold things."

As his cultivation level gets higher and higher, the old items from the past are no longer needed. He is nostalgic, so he should look for something that is almost the same as a replacement.

He had set his sights on Huang Gourd's eight gourds.

"bang"

"bang"

Thousands of miles away, Xu Yuming saw Huang Yuyao swinging his fists like a lion roaring and a tiger roaring. He punched ten thousand consecutive punches within dozens of breaths, beating a fake infant monk until he was covered in blood. .

"Her physical strength has improved a lot."

"But if you have no distracting thoughts and no feelings, you are ultimately imperfect."

"Ask the palace..."

Xu Yuming looked back towards the depths of Daoshan Mountain, a bit of dissatisfaction appeared in his eyes, but he covered it up in an instant.

It is not okay to be dissatisfied in front of the God of Transformation and many Nascent Soul cultivators.

(End of this chapter)