Chapter 70: Entering the Divine Period

At the entrance of the Houshan melting cave, Qianyang Zhenren has been standing for a long time. In the past few months, he has been very gratified by Xiang Chen's hard work, but sometimes he can't bear it. You know, Xiang Chen is only 14 years old, which is the best period of his youth, and now many reasons have pushed him to the forefront of the storm, although in the world of cultivation Originally, Qianyang Zhenren will not deliberately change anything, but he still hopes that he can pave the way for Xiang Chen as much as possible, and let everything else take its course.

"Chen'er, whether it's good or bad in the future can only be up to you. That's all the teacher can do for you..." Qianyang Zhenren sighed gently, looked deeply at Xiang Chen's closed stone room in the depths of the melting hole, meditated for a while, and turned around and left slowly.

There are no years of cultivation. In a blink of an eye, Xiang Chen has been in Tiandao Sect for more than four years. In the past four years, in addition to his usual practice and the first two years, he will go out to receive life necessities, but in the next two years, he rarely went out. He has been understanding the five elements of mixed yuan. Now the internal and external disciples of Tianli's line know his hard work, but However, I don't understand why he always practices in the back mountain. He has never been to the quiet room. You should know that practicing in the quiet room is also necessary, but when he sees the master, he doesn't say anything. Although he is confused, no senior brother really asked about it. Moreover, his hard work has also led other disciples and Lin Shaoheng. Lin Shaoheng has made great hard work and cultivation. Finally, from the early to the middle period of Jiedan, it was a great happy event.

Xiang Chen received his work, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. For more than four years, he has changed him from a child to an adult. Now he has a resolute face, a burly figure, ape arms, long hair hanging at his waist, a bun on his head, and a wooden hairpin diagonally inserted on it, looking at the extraordinary heroism.

Xiang Chen stared at the Qiantian sword in front of him. Previously, while practicing the Xuanshi magic power, he sacrificed the Qiantian sword according to the method said by his master, and studied the swordsmanship very much. You should know that he has always been yearning for the flying of the sword, which may be because the quality of the flying sword is not very good. The second imperial sword flight will waste too much real power, and it can't reach the weightlifting mentioned by the master, but because this sword was given by a real person from Qianyang, he is not willing to change it and still cherish it.

"Little brother, get out of the customs quickly. I have something important to ask you!" Just as Xiang Chen was thinking about these things in the stone room, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside. Xiang Chen heard that the voice was made by the seventh brother Yan Changfeng. His heart was warm. In the fire, Yan Changfeng was the best and most enthusiastic brother to him. The two had an excellent relationship. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face and stood up Ke jumped from ** to the ground.

Yan Changfeng waited for a while, and finally opened the stone door. Looking up, he saw an extremely burly young Taoist who was taller than himself coming out of it.

When Xiang Chen saw Yan Changfeng staring at himself, he couldn't help bowing slightly and said, "I've seen Brother Yan!"

When Yan Changfeng heard Xiang Chen's familiar voice, he realized it, as if he had found something new. He circled around Xiang Chen a few times and suddenly grinned and asked, "Little brother, you have changed so much that I dare not recognize it!"

Xiang Chen, who appeared in front of Yan Changfeng, did not look young a few years ago. In recent years, although Yan Changfeng had seen Xiang Chen several times, the last time he saw him was also two years ago. At that time, Xiang Chen's cultivation had just reached the middle of the valley, and Xiang Chen at that time He is about the same height as him. Although he looks much stronger than his peers, he is not as shocking as he is now.

Yan Changfeng rubbed his eyes. Xiang Chen in front of him was about 1.9 meters tall. He looked tall and powerful, half a head taller than himself. His toned muscles gave people a sense of strength and oppression, especially the skin outside the robe was as crystal as jade, and the waist-length black hair gave people a very elegant feeling. The bridge of the nose and the eyes are brilliant. Although his appearance is not particularly handsome, it is easy to make people feel good. I don't know why Yan Changfeng suddenly has a feeling. It seems that in addition to these external changes, Xiang Chen's temperament has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Why, doesn't the seventh brother know his younger brother and keeps staring at me?" Xiang Chen made fun of Yan Changfeng, but his heart was full of feelings. I don't know whether it was because he practiced the mixed spiritual formula, or because he untied his heart knot. In recent years, the inferiority and cowardice hidden in his heart have completely disappeared. Although his nature is still kind, he is deep in his father Xiang Chen and Han Xiao in the bottom of his heart. Yan's hatred has faded. In the depths of her heart, she has become more and more firm in her belief in practice, and her understanding of the spirit secret of the mixed yuan has become more and more thorough.

"Little brother, tell me the truth, what level you are cultivating now. Why can't I see it? Don't tell you that you have now entered the middle stage of becoming a god!" Yan Changfeng finally came to his senses after listening to Xiang Chen's words, but when he wanted to check Xiang Chen's cultivation with his spiritual knowledge, he was shocked again. You know that between monks, monks with profound cultivation can easily see the cultivation of low-level monks. Unless they have practiced special skills or are more advanced than the practitioner's mental cultivation, they will be impenetrable. Obviously, Xiang Chen had not practiced special skills, and Yan Changfeng had already broken through the valley period and reached the cultivation of the Huashen period as early as two years ago, but it only took him five years to convince Xiang Chen from the later stage of foundation to the middle period of the god, which he did not believe it, but the facts in front of him could not believe it.

Xiang Chen scratched his head and saw that Yan Changfeng's face was full of shock, so he had no choice but to say, "No, Brother Yan, he has just entered the early stage of Huashen!"

After Xiang Chen finished speaking, he saw that Yan Changfeng's eyes were bigger and immediately understood the reason. You know, although his cultivation was in the early stage of the transformation of the god, his mental cultivation had reached the peak in the later period of the transformation of the god. Although he did not know the reason why his mental cultivation grew so fast, it undoubtedly accelerated the speed of his cultivation a lot.

"What, the early stage of becoming a god? Still talented!" Yan Changfeng looked at Xiang Chen's innocent face and almost tilted his nose. It took him 16 years to work hard to reach the early stage of Huashen. It took him five years from the late Pigu period to the early stage of Huashen. Fortunately, it took him less than seven years to cultivate from an ordinary person or an ordinary person in the secular world. At present, it also proves that his mental cultivation is far more than himself, but his cultivation can still be refined by hard work. The cultivation of mentality is more and more difficult to increase, and they practice the same skills. How can this not make Yan Changfeng very depressed?

"I don't know how to cultivate so fast. By the way, Brother Seven, what's the matter with you looking for me in such a hurry?" Xiang Chen doesn't want to talk about cultivation anymore. He is very disgusted with his brother who loves him, but fortunately, he is just hiding it now instead of lying.

"Oh, by the way, it's like this. It's going to be the five-vein martial arts meeting once every ten years. As usual, as long as the disciples of our Tiandao sect have reached the period of Pigu, they can participate. A few days ago, the patriarch sent deacon disciples to various veins to include the participating disciples, and the master also reported the name of the younger brother. I came to tell the younger brother. Originally, I was worried, but now that I see your cultivation, it seems that I can rest assured. By the way, brother, how many times have you practiced your Xuandi magic skills? Yan Changfeng patted his head when he heard the words. He actually only cared about the little brother's cultivation and almost forgot the business. However, he is now very curious about Xiang Chen and wants to know how many times he has practiced the Xuandi magic power.

"Is it so soon to arrive at the time of Wumaiwu?" Xiang Chen's spiritual knowledge, which was granted by the suzerain Xuanzhen when he started, included the introduction of the five-vein martial arts, so after Yan Changfeng finished speaking, he was not too surprised. After calculating the time in his heart, he felt that it was really almost the same. Seeing that Yan Changfeng asked about Xuanshi magic power, he happened to feel that the Xuantai magic power is becoming more and more difficult to practice. I wanted to see if Yan Changfeng had practiced, so I replied, "Brother, I have cultivated the mysterious magic power to the fourth green body!"