Archfiend

The fourth valley, the weak water path.

Xu Yangyi sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. The karma fire path in the third valley just now could not unlock him. He didn't even know what magical power this unlocked. Was it the Eternal Pill Sutra King, or the Void Spirit Immortal Body?

Any of them was his bottom-line capital. Once the fish tank was removed, he didn't know how much more confident he would be.

Eight times the sword wind, the rain in the fourth valley fell like a sword, but any drop of rain was enough to punch a fist-sized hole on the ground.

In the heavy rain, he was wrapped in a huge water ball. Within a radius of 50 meters, countless raindrops hit the ground and bounced up from all directions, forming a series of suspended rain curtains around him.

As he took a breath suddenly, the entire rain curtain shook slightly. The next second, thousands, tens of millions of raindrops rushed towards him like sharp swords.

"Dong, dong, dong!" The raindrops pierced the rain curtain, rippling, and his body shook violently, and a layer of blood mist bloomed all over his body.

However, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and although his eyes were closed, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He finally understood why Laoshan had not assigned him here.

This is not the Sword Wind Valley...

This is the Holy Land of Body Refining!

He also figured it out when he arrived at the Weak Waterway. The first and second levels were to test the strength of the body, and the third level began to purify and refine the body and supernatural powers. Now, more than half of the darkness in his meridians has gone, and the red spiritual power of the Eternal Pill Sutra is all over his body.

And the Weak Waterway...

These waters are extremely heavy, and each drop probably weighs more than a thousand pounds. Now they form a water ball, squeezing themselves from all directions, and countless weak waters rushing in at all times. Every minute and every second, he is under the hammer of countless pounds, which makes layers of black blood mist rise from his internal organs. Being squeezed out inch by inch by the infinitely heavy weak water.

Great pain reveals great fortune.

After countless times of tempering, layers of blood mist erupted, and his internal organs actually flashed a hint of gold and iron. It was obvious that between breaths, the spiritual energy entered the dantian and passed through the five internal organs, much more light and agile than on Earth. Now it only takes about half the time to practice one cycle of Qigong.

However... it's almost reached the peak.

He knows his own body best, and he has felt that the tempering of his body by the Weak Waterway has almost reached its peak. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the rain curtain. He suddenly murmured, "This sect is not simple."

"Indeed." He didn't expect to get an answer, but Yu Chang's voice sounded solemnly: "I thought about it carefully. The first two levels were to refine the skin, the third level was to temper the blood and flesh, and this level was to forge the inner palace. This is a dignified body-building method. Here, it is just an outer trial."

Yu Chang pondered for a while: "But what is confusing is that a sect with such a background should not be weak, but now it seems to be only a B-level, and it is located in the place where the three kingdoms compete. Although it has been established here for tens of thousands of years, it has not expanded an inch. Little guy... You have to be careful, the more this kind of sect is shrouded in clouds and mist, but has a long history. If there is something hidden, that thing is probably unfathomable."

Xu Yangyi opened his eyes and hummed softly. The rain curtain outside exploded completely, and the sky was clear.

Kakaka... He moved his body, and a sound of muscles and bones stretching came, as if he had taken off the shackles, and his whole body was relaxed.

"But it's not enough. There is no magical power that has been unlocked. Is it because my magical power needs too many 'opportunities' and the 'sea' is too big?" It's not that he didn't mobilize his magical power. In fact, the ununlocked virtual spirit body has been fully mobilized, but the weak waterway in the fourth level still can't break his defense.

Without thinking any more, he walked to the end step by step, where a unicorn sculpture was raising clouds and raining.

The fifth level!

When he walked to the door of the fifth level, the entire Tianjian Villa was boiling like the sea!

"The fifth level! The fifth level!! Unbelievable... After a thousand years, someone can actually reach the fifth level! The eldest brother didn't do it, but he did it? Which plane is this person from? He has such strength!"

In the waves of exclamations, there was unspeakable fear.

If it is said that before the fifth level, he was still shrouded by the residual power of the eldest brother, now the other party has completely proved that he is definitely not inferior to the eldest brother!

The world is about to change... This kind of fear is the fear of the future team of these lower-level cultivators. In the past, there was only one senior brother, so there was no need to consider it. Now the fierce tiger in the mountain is still there, and Qinglong has entered the master in a high-profile manner. The fight between the dragon and the tiger is inevitable!

Just when everyone was still confused and chaotic, there was one person who was not confused.

What he did was to "bang" and smash directly into the lake, raising a water curtain all over the sky.

When he saw Xu Yangyi standing in front of the fifth gate, the bald man's eyes had blackened, and he could no longer control his spiritual energy. He actually fainted directly from the air to the bottom of the lake.

There is no need for confusion.

Because it has gone bankrupt.

Everyone was looking at the lake, stunned for a second, and suddenly, exclamations came one after another.

"Daozu, my spiritual jade!! A full 100 spiritual jades... This is what I saved in the Seven Realms Chain, and now I feed it to this old dog! Middle-grade spiritual jade... I'm so stupid, really, why didn't I know to bet on him to win!"

"Shut up!" At this moment, with a delicate shout, the Seventh Princess stood up proudly, with a cold expression and hidden anger: "Who will be the banker?"

After asking, no one spoke, and many people looked at the Seventh Princess in shock.

"I ask, who will be the banker?" The Seventh Princess asked again, her heart was aroused. Even if Xu Yangyi didn't know, she had been really angry after the successive defeats.

"No one?" She walked to the center of the lake and said lightly: "I will."

"You are not worried that I can't pay it back, right?"

No one spoke, but the others had the entire plane behind them.

"The Fifth Valley, the Dead Wood Road. One thousand middle-grade spiritual jades. Bet on him to lose!" The Seventh Princess nodded and said coldly: "I don't believe it. He can still pass the fifth level! Can he achieve an achievement that has not been achieved for a thousand years?"

"Who dares to bet with me?"

Before the voice fell, suddenly, a white light flashed, like a dragon breaking through the air. Then, "Karala..." The stone door that had not been opened for a long time finally opened with a bang, and a black-clothed figure was already standing proudly in the white light.

He was like winter snow, cold and lonely.

It is like Mount Everest among the mountains. Once you see it, you can only be impressed.

He is dressed in black, has white hair and eyebrows. He looks about thirty or forty years old. His eyes are like lightning. His clothes are dancing without wind. His white hair is fluttering. He said lightly: "I will accompany you."

"Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

"I bet he loses."

As the voice fell, a spiritual power of a virtual venerable burst out. What's more terrifying is that behind the other party, a hot sun rises slowly, shining for thousands of miles.

Ten great immortal bodies, Kaiyang immortal body!

Only one step away from entering the realm of the venerable saint!

Those who were still shocked by the big move of the eldest brother woke up instantly.

The old master couldn't hold back...

Finally, someone broke his record of five hundred years. He could no longer sit in the cave with pride.

Sit down quietly, and everyone around him automatically made way. Among the 100,000 cultivators filling the sky, only he was like a thousand-foot snowy mountain, surrounded by loneliness.

The future Yang Sheng seeds must be of the same level to sit comfortably.

They didn't know that the five weathered peaks were already filled with arguments.

"He actually passed the fourth level..." A voice still didn't believe it, muttering: "After a thousand years, someone finally knocked on the door of the fifth level. Back then... when I was in the Nascent Soul stage, I couldn't do this!"

No one spoke, they felt that they were silent too many times today, not because they didn't want to talk, but because they were shocked.

All the way, there was no obstruction, and they walked to the door of the fifth level like a human-shaped ancient beast. They didn't know what to say.

If it was a cultivator they trusted, they would probably have rushed out excitedly. This kind of talent should be the first among the Taoists!

But... this person is not good. He came with the mark of the Immortal Mountain, but they found that... they couldn't let it go now!

This damn... is like a fragrant bait. Knowing that there might be a hook behind the Immortal Mountain, now these fish are swimming around the bait and are reluctant to leave.

"Speak." The majestic voice sounded again: "The five elders are discussing matters, and they must speak. Silence will not pass."

Still quiet.

After a long time, the majestic voice sighed: "Everyone, if, this sect master is talking about if, he really passed the fifth level, how should we express our attitude? Really give him the first place?"

Still no one spoke.

Everyone heard it, or rather, everyone felt the same way. Passing the fourth level without a magic weapon, this kind of talent is enough to slightly tilt the balance in their hearts.

Even if they hate Bu Laoshan, they understand that this kind of outstanding person is not a once-in-a-century genius, but a once-in-a-millennium genius!

The balance in their hearts began to tilt and become unstable, and the initial decision would be shaken. At this moment, the five elders of the sect really found themselves sitting in front of a painful question of giving up and gaining.

After two minutes, the majestic voice tried to probe: "This sect master thinks... let's take a look first?"

"Bu Lao Mountain is reluctant to let such a genius out. Perhaps, if there is a slight possibility, he is really not from Bu Lao Mountain?"

"Needless to say?!" The old woman's voice sounded immediately: "If so, this person must be a talent who can revitalize our sect for a thousand years! I will personally welcome him into the sect. Whatever he wants, I will give it to him!"

"Don't forget, there are still three hundred years before Venerable Kongxu falls! If this person can pass seven levels in a row, I suggest that he be given a real test! Once it is verified that he is not from Bu Lao Mountain, even if all resources are used up, he must be allowed to try that position!"

"Be patient." The sect master's voice also carried a hint of uncertainty and a hint of heat: "Let's see... Those who can compete for that position are all outstanding people. The era of great competition is about to come. Whether he can touch that line and whether he has this character are as important as talent. But first..."

"He must get Yang Sheng."

"If he doesn't get Yang Sheng, he will definitely not be qualified to compete."