Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Five Elements Kung Fu finally broke through.

Yang Buyi just felt his mind relax for a while. For a long time, he had been guiding the movement of the spiritual vortex with a little attention. Now he can finally be the shopkeeper who let go.

Feeling the turbulent whirlpool of spiritual energy in his body, he tried to bring out a trace of spiritual energy.

call out!

The speed of the spiritual energy circulating in the meridians was actually several times faster, as if an arrow was flying through, a trace of spiritual energy appeared on the fingertips with the flick of a finger.

"The faster the aura moves, the faster the spells will be cast. Whoever can take the lead in the decisive battle between life and death will have a greater hope of surviving."

Yang Buyi was quite delighted, the breakthrough in kung fu gave him more confidence to win the first place in the outer sect competition.

Sitting quietly for one night, the aura vortex refines and absorbs the aura of the golden elixir by itself.

Time passed slowly.

Before dawn, the sun lazily hid behind the black clouds in the east and spit out a whitish streak, as if it was about to reflect the moon that was about to recede.

The whole world is silent and peaceful.

hum! Buzz! buzz buzz...

A sword chant suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth, and then the sound of the sword chant became more and more urgent, until all the mountains and even the entire Dongfu Sect were filled with the sound of the sword chant.

The crisp sword chant seemed to contain supreme divine power, resounding in the depths of everyone's soul.

Hey!

After the sound of the sword, all birds sing together!

"Thousands of swords are singing, and all birds are singing in harmony! The ten-year sect competition is finally here!"

Yang Buyi slowly opened his eyes, drew two bright lights, and pushed the door out.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Li Xu'an and Li Youran also pushed the door out at this moment.

"All disciples, hurry up and climb the Heavenly Peak!"

A solemn and majestic voice resounded through the sky and spread to every corner of the major mountain peaks. The voice made people look solemn.

"This is the sound transmission of the elders of the Golden Core Realm through the guardian array." Li Xu'an's eyes lit up, and he looked up at the sky.

In an instant, countless divine rainbows burst into the sky, colorful, like shining meteors across the dark sky, disappearing into the distance.

"The major disciples have already set off, so let's go too!"

Between Li Youran's palms, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a flying sword appeared in his hand, and immediately turned into a stream of light and galloped away with a finger towards the sky.

"Senior brother, let's go too!" Li Xu'an glanced at Yang Buyi, threw the flying sword in his hand into the air, and landed on it while floating around, then flew away with the sword.

Yang Buyi wiped the storage bag, took out the fiery red Fire Spirit Sword, which was even more dazzling in the dark sky, walked with the sword, and followed the two of them.

The three of them flew all the way and saw a wonderful scene in the sky.

The sky was full of light, and tens of thousands of disciples of the sect rushed to the highest, most majestic and precipitous Dengtian Peak at the same time, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Dengtian Peak is extremely huge, straight into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mists, like a fairyland.

The three of Yang Buyi landed on the huge platform, looked around, and found that there were thousands of disciples here, and disciples came one after another.

At a glance, there are huge crowds of people.

It was also the first time for Yang Buyi to see so many cultivators, and he couldn't help feeling agitated.

After half an hour.

All the sect disciples participating in the big competition have come.

At this time, three people flew over not far away, and sat on the three-zhang stand, their aura was unfathomable.

The one sitting in the middle smiled warmly and looked quite gentle.

The one on the left has a slightly cold expression, with eight-character eyebrows and a square-shaped face, looking majestic and extraordinary.

On the left is a dignified and beautiful woman with an elegant smile on her face.

"The smiling one in the middle is the suzerain." Li Youran said.

"Is that the Daoist Dongjun?" Although Yang Buyi knew the suzerain's name,

But it was also the first time he saw it.

Master Dongjun seemed to have no pretensions, gentle and gentle, refined and elegant, not as majestic as the indifferent middle-aged man next to him, but when he looked closely, he was surprised to find that his faint smile was like a spring breeze blowing on his face. , Inclusive, and ordinary at first glance, but after watching for a long time, I feel that his smile melts everything, and there is a feeling that makes people believe in him willingly.

Yang Buyi shook his head, looked again, and the word "plain" no longer appeared in his mind to be compared with Dongjun Zhenrenhua, his invisible majesty had already been implanted in his heart.

"Jindan Daoist is really extraordinary, just by looking at it for a few times, the spreading mysterious aura can quickly and subtly affect people's perception and thinking, it's amazing." Yang Buyi was speechless inwardly.

"Haha, we're also here to watch the Zongmen's grand meeting held every ten years."

Not far away, all kinds of escaping lights came with great power, and landed on the three-foot stand, manifesting more than a dozen figures.

"I have seen the suzerain and the two uncles!" All the people who came here saluted respectfully.

"You are here to cheer up your disciples!" Daoist Dongjun said with a slight smile.

"Hey, my apprentice said that he is sure to win the first place in the outer sect competition. I came to see how he made a fool of himself." A slightly fat cultivator smiled, but there was a hint of pride in the corner of his eyes.

"I'm here to see if there are any good seedlings, and I want to choose a disciple." A middle-aged man laughed.

"It's more lively when everyone is here, hurry up and take your seats." Master Dongjun smiled and signaled.

Yang Buyi looked around, those people looked familiar, weren't they the peak masters of the big mountains?

After a while, there were a lot of light flying over, including Jindan Daoist, as well as the principals of major halls such as the Hall of Law Enforcement, the Hall of Pills, and the Hall of Artifacts, etc., who came to watch. The Lord is coming.

At this moment, there are all the bosses sitting on the three-zhang stand, there are six Jindan Daoists, and more than eighty Jianji Masters.

Such a battle caused the disciples below to breathe a little faster, and their hearts were faintly more excited.

At this time, Master Dongjun looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "This competition can be said to be rich in rewards. No matter what the ranking is, all disciples have rewards. The higher the ranking, the better the rewards. I hope you They all put out their best efforts and showed their own demeanor.”

Master Dongjun paused, and announced loudly, "The ten-year sect grand competition begins now!"

After he finished speaking, a middle-aged man stood up and said, "Now, I will announce the rules of the competition."

"The outer competition is in the west area, and the inner competition is in the east area. Each has a hundred rings."

"The major disciples first draw lots to determine the competition arena, and then draw lots to determine their opponents. The competition adopts a single-loss points system. After one round is over, the top 100 disciples in each arena are eligible to enter the next round."

"In the second round, the rules are the same, draw lots to determine the opponent, and still adopt the single-loss points system until the top ten in each arena are determined."

"At this time, if there are disciples who are not convinced by the top ten in other rings, they can challenge them. The winner will become the top ten in the ring, and the rewards that the losing disciple should have received will belong to the winning disciple."

On the side, Li Youran said slowly: "If a certain arena is filled with powerful disciples, then you can take this opportunity to beat the top ten in other arenas and replace them."

"However, it is unlikely that a ring will be filled with powerful disciples."

"Those who can get the top ten in the ring from the points competition are very good. Almost no one comes by luck. If you want to succeed in the challenge, the chances are slim."

Yang Buyi listened and nodded.

The middle-aged man at the top continued: "After the top ten are determined in the ring, the same single-lose points, challenge system, until the real top ten is determined from among a thousand disciples."

"Hey, since there is a challenge system in the back, doesn't it mean that you can pretend to lose in the front to preserve your strength, and when they are almost exhausted, wouldn't it be wonderful to make a final move?" Li Xu'an laughed lowly.

"The competition is not finished in one day, and there is time for self-cultivation. A reminder, if you do not have absolute strength, it is not recommended to challenge, because at that time the person being challenged will use heavy hands to intimidate the challenger. Although it will not kill you, it will definitely make you You lie down for several months." Li Youran smiled lightly.

"Eh?" Li Xu'an smiled awkwardly.

"That's right. At that time, the shots must be heavier, otherwise you will fall into endless challenges." Yang Buyi nodded.

"Okay, you all understand the rules. Outer disciples go to the west district to draw lots, and inner disciples go to the east district to draw lots. The competition begins!" the middle-aged man said loudly.

"Junior brother, come on!" Li Youran smiled slightly, and walked to the east side of the platform together with Li Xu'an, which was the east area, while Yang Buyi walked to the west, which was the west area.

Seeing that the ring was a little far away, all the disciples flew over.

An elder was waiting in front of him. With a wave of his hand, a huge aura of aura appeared.

All the disciples reached in and took out a piece of paper.

"Ring No. 8?" Yang Buyi looked at the paper, murmured, flew up, searched, and found a huge arena not far away, which was No. 8.

(Today is only one chapter, let’s sort out the outline, everyone, wait for me to post a new update.)