Archfiend

Xu Yangyi nodded in agreement.

Except for the physical barrier on the day of foundation building, which was a little difficult, he was able to break through it with one strike afterwards, which made him not care much about the physical barrier. After hearing what the sect master said, he realized the node that was difficult for Yang Sheng to break through.

"So, every Yang Sheng, unless he has a great opportunity, must have a great force behind him. Even a hundred years ago, when a Yang Sheng broke through, his sect actually gave the other party a sect-protecting spiritual treasure. You can imagine it."

Xu Yangyi's face was a little solemn. He had seen too many sect-protecting spiritual treasures in the Ten Thousand Worlds War, such as the Star-Destroying Gate. If Yang Sheng's realm can only be broken in this way, it would be too terrible.

"Without the protection of big forces and the top magic weapons these big forces bring out, it is too difficult for a single person to break through to Yang Sheng. What is more worrying is that if you fail to break through, the next physical barrier will be twice as thick, and the magic treasures used before cannot be used again. That's why there are so few Yang Shengs. Any Yang Sheng is a brilliant person. And the treatment of the Seven Realms is absolutely worthy of the difficulties of Yang Sheng."

"When you reach Yang Sheng, the journey of cultivation in the Seven Realms will truly begin. You will be qualified not to be cannon fodder in the chain of the Seven Realms."

The sect master spoke for about an hour before announcing the end of the get out of class.

Xu Yangyi felt that he had gained a lot, and there were many things to digest. Just as a voice of "farewell to the sect master" sounded, the sect master's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Follow me, come quietly, I will teach you alone."

He nodded secretly, and when everyone was talking and discussing today's explanation, he had quietly followed the sect master's stream of light into the highest mountain.

Inside was a vast cave, about several hundred meters in size, with visualization pictures hanging around it. The decoration was extremely simple, and there was nothing else except a jade bed. There was also a burner of incense not far away.

When he arrived, the sect master was already sitting cross-legged on a square cushion, and there was another cushion opposite. He raised his old eyes, looked at Xu Yangyi deeply, and pointed to the cushion opposite: "Sit."

When Xu Yangyi sat down, he went straight to the point in the same style as when he was giving a lecture: "Congratulations on your achievement of the virtual spirit immortal body. You have already achieved your cultivation level before, and you are only one step away from the visualization picture. Now it is a natural result."

"In the future, you will come to listen to my lectures on this day of every month, and you must not make any mistakes."

"Yes." Xu Yangyi replied respectfully.

The master was very satisfied with his attitude and smiled, "My name is Wanzhong. You and I don't need to stick to the formalities in the future. Just call me teacher."

After Xu Yangyi nodded, Wanzhong Saint Lord pondered for a few seconds and said solemnly, "I called you here today because you were in seclusion before, but listen to me, it is not a good thing to work in seclusion. You don't know much about the structure of cultivation and the structure of the seven realms. I suggest that you don't have to practice too hard. Enlightenment often happens in that moment, and this moment requires endless accumulation. What can you accumulate by being locked up in the cave?"

Xu Yangyi's heart was slightly warmed. He could hear that the old master really treated him as a disciple. This kind of deep talk, even "interfering" with the other party's attitude towards cultivation, is not a true disciple, and he would not say it.

It was also a summary of his seclusion some time ago.

Seeing his face change slightly, he was relieved. Wanzhong Saint Lord nodded with satisfaction. His time was so precious. Yang Sheng's duties were something that Yang Sheng probably would not have thought of. It was extremely rare for him to return to the sect. If he had not been seriously injured in the last battle with Taichu, a "transcendent", he would not have had a thirty-year vacation.

The Chain of the Seven Realms, the last line of defense of the Seven Realms, the life and death line of the Seven Realms and the Ten Thousand Realms against Taichu. No one from the Seven Realms would let Taichu step in even if they tried their best. Tenggerbal and the two legends were arm wrestling across this pearl chain. Whoever fell first would be doomed.

"You have to remember that you have come to the Seventh Realm. You are no longer a cultivator from the lower realm. Any place is a world, and where there are people, there is a martial arts world. If you want to rush into the void, or even aim at the legend, then you must adapt to the rules of this world and this martial arts world. Otherwise... unless you transcend the legend, you have to live under the rules."

"And this kind of adaptation requires traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books. It cannot be understood by closing the door."

Xu Yangyi bowed and said, "Disciple understands."

The sect leader nodded, and suddenly a sharp pain came from his abdomen. It was the injury brought to him by the "Transcendent" that started again. A flash of pain flashed across his face and then dissipated. He said in a deep voice: "How do you understand the domain?"

Xu Yangyi thought for a while, found a passage in Xu Fangyuan's records, and said: "The domain is the proof of one's own strength, one's own character, and an external manifestation of supernatural powers. It will change with people's hearts and the direction of supernatural powers, but the higher the talent, the higher the domain, which is unchanging. In other words, how high the domain can be built depends on its "foundation." "

Wan Zhong was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It's a very interesting metaphor."

"That's right, but superficial."

He said solemnly: "You must remember, cultivator, before you become a saint, you may still be able to suppress many people with the advantage of the domain. But after you become a saint, you will never be able to do so."

This kind of lecture is much more detailed than the previous general talk, and Xu Yangyi was reluctant to let go of every word.

"Whoever can reach the level of a saint has walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and has a unique understanding of his own domain, which is something that outsiders cannot do. The domain is the embodiment of the mind, the display of cultivation, the domain of the saint..."

He paused, closed his eyes, and endured the pain in his abdomen. With a wave of his hand, Xu Yangyi and him suddenly reached an extremely empty place.

"This is the space I am trying to separate." He opened his eyes, his face a little pale: "Use your domain to attack me."

“Something is better done once than said ten thousand times.”

Xu Yangyi was not shy and stood up and bowed. The next second, endless black energy spread out from the soles of his feet.

"Boom boom boom!!" Barbs rushed out of the black ocean, indestructible, and poisonous spiritual energy lingered among them. If they were contaminated, they would die.

"It's too simple." The Ten Thousand Levels Saint Lord shook his head: "Continue."

"That disciple has made a fool of himself." Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, suddenly put his hands together, and with an overwhelming loud noise, endless barbs came towards the Ten Thousand Levels Saint Monarch.

At this moment, eight golden phantoms suddenly filled the air behind Wan Zhong. One of the eight Vajras, one of them, was holding a treasure umbrella. The umbrella suddenly turned into hundreds of meters in size, covering all eight Vajras with a height of tens of meters.

As the umbrella rotated, the billowing poison actually formed a black tornado in front of the umbrella, unable to invade the rear, protecting Wan Zhong and all the shadows.

Behind the umbrella, Wan Zhong's eyes suddenly flashed.

Very toxic...

What kind of poison is this? So violent?

Right in front of him, the umbrella turned black bit by bit. He couldn't believe his eyes!

Eight Heavenly Dragons.

In his domain, each branch has its own independent intelligence. Fighting against him alone is equivalent to fighting against several Yang Sages. He has been unfavorable in previous battles. Even in the beginning, the eight branches cannot be polluted, because it is not a magic weapon and cannot be polluted at all.

Only the Transcendent who had fought before succeeded, inflicting heavy damage on him, and he also killed the opponent. But... the other party is a late-stage Saint!

This shouldn't be something Yuanying can do!

"Is this the top level of the upper-A level?" He looked at the treasure umbrella blocking the front in astonishment: "Although the construction is rough, but... its quality is too high, almost crushing the same level?"

"After he arrives at Yangsheng, how many others will be his opponents?"

Not daring to be negligent anymore, as he shouted low, a female figure started to dance with a bell in her hand.

As she danced, the black mist finally began to slowly recede. At the same time, Xu Yangyi's eyes shrank across from him, and an indescribable sense of crisis instantly appeared on the left and right.

Just when he was about to take action, the dancing shadow quietly spit out a mysterious Sanskrit word. In an instant, a circle of black ripples shook for thousands of meters, and his spiritual consciousness was instantly cut off.

Without any hesitation, the Asura phase burst out, the three-headed gaze swept around, and the two eight-headed shadows had unconsciously reached both sides of him, pointing directly at the vital point.

What a weird technique...

He was distracted for a moment. Shouldn't the battle of physical cultivation be fierce and brave, with no retreat at all?

Why is it that when you cooperate with the other party's field, it becomes more like Dharma cultivation?

Two rays of golden light burst under his ribs, and two black phantoms appeared in the void next to him. The precious umbrella turned into auras and scattered all over the sky, and the figure of the Ten Thousand Saint Lord appeared again.

"Do you feel that this Holy Lord is bullying you?"

"No, this Holy Lord has just suppressed the Nascent Soul Realm. This is the realm of the Nascent Soul Realm."

Xu Yangyi nodded thoughtfully. In the short exchange just now, he occasionally gained something.

The understanding of the field seems to be cracked open bit by bit.

It's not that he can't block it, but if he blocks it, he will fall into a passive position. The opponent will break the black tornado in one fell swoop and launch a physical attack from the front. This is probably the opponent's goal.

After practicing for so long, no one could control his domain in the final Nascent Soul Battle of the Ten Thousand Realms War, but this old Yang Sheng instantly created a sense of crisis.

"There is no weak realm, only weak monks." Wan Zhong Shengjun said solemnly: "The realm is a lifelong subject for monks. Understand it thoroughly, and around it, formulate tactics and select magic weapons. After Yang Sheng, all battles will It all unfolds with fields, and you will see countless weird fields and combinations. Build it up in battles, and finally make your own field perfect.”

Using actions to illustrate the use of fields, Xu Yangyi remembered this scene deeply in his mind. Only then did I realize how inadequate my previous field was.

"In addition..." The Ten Thousand Levels Saint Lord paused and said in a deep voice: "All fields lead to the same destination through different paths, and they are all rooted in spiritual roots."

Xu Yangyi's eyes lit up. He had never heard of this statement before.

The Wan Zhong Shengjun hesitated for some reason, and paused for a long time before continuing: "The closer to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the mutated ice, steel, spirit, etc., the greater the power. And if you want to achieve At the peak, the five elements must be complete.”

"Can other attributes be added to the domain?" Xu Yangyi finally asked.

"Yes." Wan Zhongsheng said with certainty: "The domain is a building, it is all-encompassing, and the five elements are mutually reinforcing. I once heard Senior Taixu say that anyone who stands alone has built his own perfect domain. You ...What do you think this is?”

Xu Yangyi pondered for a few seconds, then raised his head and looked directly into the eyes of the Wanzhong Sage: "The world."

"They are unique legends, they have built their own world."

"Based on the five elements, add your own rules to form a perfect field."