Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

boom!

Purple light flashed all over Jiang Tian's body, and he passed the thunder and fire barrier with a look of excitement, and his figure flickered, and he landed on a protruding natural stone platform below.

There is no trace of artificial excavation here. Obviously, the Kuang family cannot reach here because of this thunder and fire barrier, and the golden robed old man is naturally no exception.

Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, but out of prudence, he continued to go down after a little observation, until he was tens of feet away, before stopping on a natural platform formed by a turning pit.

Although this stone platform is a little rough and only a few feet in size, it is enough for him!

Especially here is the intersection of thunder and fire spirit veins, the two strands of spiritual power are not weak, and it is indeed very suitable for cultivation here.

"Great!"

Jiang Tian made some observations, felt the amazing spiritual power everywhere, and was very excited!

Looking down from here, the bottom of the pit was winding and winding, but Jiang Tian didn't dare to go too far, so he immediately decided to start practicing here.

But that golden robed elder could only grit his teeth and scold him coldly, there was nothing he could do!

"Jiang Xiaoyou, don't mess around!"

"Senior, don't worry, I have my own measure!"

"Since that's the case... Xiaoyou, let's do it for ourselves!"

Hearing Jiang Tian's voice, the old man in golden robe felt a little relieved, but he was still very annoyed.

But thinking that there are no other secrets other than the spiritual veins here, I felt relieved, but I didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and took off directly.

This time, instead of retreating outside the light curtain, he sat cross-legged on the edge of the huge flame pit, waiting quietly.

...

Time passed slowly, and more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the first few days, the old man in the golden robe was not at ease with Jiang Tian, ​​and shouted at the entrance of the cave from time to time.

Although Jiang Tian was a little speechless, he responded every time, but then he got really annoyed.

Being disturbed by the other party in this way, it was difficult for him to concentrate on his cultivation, and after a few more times, he ignored it.

In the past few days, there have been several small-scale spiritual riots in Leihuo Lingmai, but Jiang Tian has survived each time without much impact.

Seeing this situation, the old man in golden robe knew that it was boring, so he didn't say any more.

Crackling... sizzling... rumbling!

The thunder and lightning continued to explode and the raging flames continued to rise. Jiang Tian sat cross-legged on a natural stone platform tens of feet deep in the huge flame pit.

After more than ten days of training, the bottleneck of his cultivation base has obviously loosened, and it seems that he is not far away from advancing.

This also made Jiang Tian very excited, as if he had already seen the amazing scene where he stepped into Xuanyue Realm, his cultivation base skyrocketed, and his bloodline spiritual power expanded again!

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Even though the strength and purity of the spiritual power here are not weak, after these ten days of hard work, he found that there seems to be a lot of resistance to advance.

"The spiritual power is still a bit weak. If there are a few more spiritual riots, or the normal spewing of the spiritual veins, it should be almost the same! But this spiritual vein is really not stable enough, it's a pity...it's a pity!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his face full of depression.

It will be a great regret if you can't succeed in advancing in one fell swoop here.

After all, the opportunity to go deep into spiritual cultivation is completely rare.

Thinking back to when he entered the Cold Spirit Cave, he was only rewarded for his brave achievements in the Zongmen martial arts meeting, and in his opinion, this is more or less related to the Canglan Nation Martial Arts Conference to be held next year.

Otherwise, the senior leaders of the Azure Cloud Sect may not have given them the opportunity to enter the Cold Spirit Cave to practice.

After all, that forbidden area is usually only for the elders of the sect to retreat and practice, and even many core disciples of the inner sect rarely have the opportunity to enter it.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind.

After a blink of an eye, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly, and let out a sullen breath slowly.

"It seems that I am a little impatient!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, his face full of self-mockery.

His current cultivation speed is already enough to crush martial artists of the same level, and even make Xuanyue and even Xuanyang realm masters dumbfounded. What else can he complain about at such a speed?

That being said, on the journey of cultivation, no one thinks that they are progressing too fast.

This is the so-called truth that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.

After calming down and thinking, the smile on Jiang Tian's face gradually disappeared, and his expression became much more dignified!

Although his aptitude can be said to be at the same level alone, and his strength is also comparable to some strong people in the Xuanyang realm, but this is only compared within the scope of the Azure Cloud Sect.

Leaving aside, let's talk about the three major sects of Canglan Kingdom, among which Cangyunzong is only the bottom one. Whether it is Tianluozong or Jinyuanzong, their comprehensive strength is overwhelming the former.

The disciples cultivated by such a large force are definitely quite powerful!

What's more, due to the recent hundreds of years, especially in the last hundred years, the Canglan Nation's warriors preferred Tianluo to choose Jinyuan, and the last was Cangyunzong, which led to Cangyunzong's talent reserve and overall qualifications. In fact, there has been a considerable distance between the former two.

Although the young generation of Canglan Nation is full of talents, after these seedlings have been screened by Tianluo and Jinyuan, the best ones are retained, and Cangyunzong often only harvests some unsatisfactory leftovers.

After hundreds or even hundreds of years of ebb and flow, no matter how strong the foundation is, it will definitely show some kind of decline.

Thoughts were tumbling in his mind, Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, he shook his head and sighed.

This is still an example around me, if it is put in the outside world, the situation will be even more severe!

Just like the Tianfeng Empire, the organizer of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Meeting three years later, such a large empire can destroy a country like Canglan Kingdom with just a slight movement of a finger, without even paying a price of injury.

How big is the gap between the two?

And the warriors who grew up in that kind of large empire, sitting on abundant cultivation resources and natural treasures for generations, can easily give birth to talented seedlings with amazing aptitudes!

The environment creates people, and people can in turn promote the continuous evolution of the environment. This also makes the martial arts style of the Tianfeng Empire present a situation where a hundred schools of thought contend and a hundred flowers bloom.

Various factors promote each other to form a virtuous circle, which makes its martial arts level rise again and again, becoming a well-deserved large empire in the surrounding area!

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his eyes were flickering, and thoughts were rushing in his mind.

Under such an environment, how many amazing talents will be born? Thinking of this, he couldn't calm down at all, and there were waves of turmoil in his mind, as if he had seen the amazing situation of the Tianfeng Empire with many families, mighty sects, countless treasures, and great prosperity in martial arts!