I Evolved The Heavens

Yang Yi walked out of the cave, he soared into the air, and quickly headed east.

Unless Ghost Immortals uses the Magical Item, even a strong person with six thunder tribulations cannot fly on their own, because thoughts will penetrate into the body as soon as it touches the body.

Generally speaking, if you don’t have Magical Item and you want to fly, you need to find a dao companion and drag each other’s body with your thoughts so that you can fly in the air.

However, Yang Yi didn't have to use it so much, because he had already cultivated to the Magic Power realm and could fly directly.

Houtian, Xiantian, Qiao practice, Magic power.

These are the four realms in the Qi training stage. In fact, after Xiantian, you can directly cultivate Magic power. It doesn't matter whether you cultivate or not in the Qi cultivation stage, but cultivation is definitely stronger.

Yang Yi skipped the training and directly cultivated Magic Power. This didn't mean that he was not ready to practice, but that he was ready to wait for his cultivation to Martial Saint before practicing.

Because practice is to tap the potential of the body, the effect of using Blood Qi cultivation is better than using True Qi cultivation.

After all, Blood Qi itself belongs to the power born of the flesh.

As for the Magic power needed to condense the acupoint orifice gods, you can smelt Blood Qi with the spirit and train the Spirit Power for bleeding.

In essence, Blood Spirit Power is the same as Magic Power.

The gods of Hong Xuanji's acupuncture points could not be separated. The fundamental reason was that he had no blood Spirit Power, so the gods of these acupoints could not be separated, otherwise they would immediately collapse.

Spiritual melting True Qi can form Magic power; Spiritual melting Blood Qi can form blood Spirit Power.

So if spirit, True Qi, and Blood Qi are smelted, what kind of power will be born?

During this period of time, Yang Yi was not only thinking about this issue, but also trying to smelt the three.

He believes that once the smelting is successful, it will be a power that surpasses Magic power and blood Spirit Power.

By then, the three forces in his body will be able to form a unified organism, and he will definitely be able to exert a stronger combat power, because before there is any, these three forces can be said to be independent.

It didn't take long before Yang Yi came to the sky over an imperial mansion.

This imperial estate is one of the three imperial estates given to him by Emperor Qian. It has a flat terrain, fertile land, and a large river flowing nearby, without lack of water. It can be described as a superior imperial estate.

With Zhuangzi as the center, three thousand acres of land around are all his, mainly planting rice.

Yang Yi knew that after the thunder tribulation, there must be a period of weakness, and he could not help being found in the palace, so he came to the imperial palace, then chose to leave at night and entered the west mountain.

"what!"

Yang Yi was about to fall into Zhuangzi, when suddenly on a whim, he felt that something must have happened in Zhuangzi.

Looking down from the sky, Zhuangzi was very quiet, and he couldn't see anything famous.

So he cast his magic eyes and saw a lot of qi luck spirits rising to the sky, many of which were red and purple, indicating that they were of aristocratic origin.

"In the manor, I remember there were fifty-eight people, but now there are a hundred and twenty spirits, indicating that sixty-two people are hidden, and there are three nobles."

The cold light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes.

The nobles in the world of Yangshen means that they all have a Cultivation Base that is not weak. If you add other fifty-nine people, you don't have to think about it. This is someone who has occupied his Zhuangzi and wants to be disadvantageous to him.

Yang Yi further speculated that these people might have invaded the imperial village on the night he left, only to find that others were no longer in the Zhuangzi, so he hid himself and waited for his return.

Yang Yi's figure flashed, and he fell down not far from the manor.

Chunlei exploded, and the startling sting had just passed.

Although the earth is warming, it is still cold, so there are no people working in the fields.

Yang Yi came to Zhuangzi. At the gate stood four strong men with spears in their hands.

"Your Highness!"

The four strong men shouted together, but two of them had obviously different eyes.

Yang Yiguo didn't forget, he remembered the looks of the two of them, but the other two were very strange, and they should have been replaced.

He nodded lightly, strode across the threshold, and walked into Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi occupies a small area, only five acres of land. It is a big house with three inputs and three outputs.

As he walked through the front yard and came to the middle yard, he heard the sound of the door quacking shut from the front yard, and at the same time he felt the breath of the entire Zhuangzi, as if solidified in an instant.

call out! call out! call out!

Standing in the courtyard of the middle courtyard, Yang Yi suddenly shot crossbows from the rooms in all directions.

These crossbow arrows are all made of stainless steel, engraved with mysterious lines throughout.

The cold cut head exudes a green light.

Obviously, these crossbow arrows have been blessed by formation, and they are also smeared with poison.

Not to mention him as the ‘Grand Great Master’, I’m afraid that Martial Saint will hate him if he is caught off guard.

Dozens of crossbow arrows came, as fast as lightning.

Yang Yi used the Movement Technique ‘Spirit Mouse Rolling Oil Pot’, his body transformed into afterimages on the spot, and each afterimage cleverly avoided the crossbow arrows that he shot.

Not only that, his hands were constantly dancing, dexterously fiddled with a crossbow arrow.

With his slight movement, these crossbow arrows slightly changed their downward direction and sank into the opposite room, and then screamed through them.

Murongyan and the three people hiding in the wing were horrified. This person's Movement Technique has reached its peak. Not only can he dodge flexibly in the rain of heavy crossbows, but he can also turn a crossbow arrow into his own to kill the enemy, which is simply unheard of.

In an instant, most of the subordinates they brought died.

"rush out!"

Someone screamed.

Since the crossbow arrows can't help the opponent, then they besieged head-on.

Bang bang!

A Daoist shadow smashed the doors and windows, and they attacked Yang Yi with swords in their hands.

They were wearing night gowns and face towels, completely invisible.

Yang Yi moved, he rushed into the black clothed men, or kept shooting fists or palms, every time he knocked a figure into the air, there was no enemy at all.

You must know that among these people, there are many Xiantian Martial Masters.

If it is not for hiding the Cultivation Base, relying on these people, he is a dark devil crow formation, can completely suppress their spirits.

When Yang Yiruo walks in the courtyard, a figure flies backwards, either dead or injured.

boom!

The east wing exploded, and two huge golden figures sprang out from it.

Both of these golden men were wearing golden armor and were as tall as three feet tall, like gods, but there was a strong smell of lead and mercury from all over their bodies.

boom! boom!

The two huge golden men strode forward, and the ground shook violently, with ferocious aura.

Through these two huge golden figures, Yang Yi could see a young woman in white clothes sitting in front of two Lotus Positions in the dilapidated East Wing, their eyes closed tightly.

"Borrowing things to reveal!"

Yang Yi coldly snorted, his whole body blood Qi was surging, and his figure rushed to the front of a golden figure, and then slammed out with a punch, which was printed on the golden figure's forehead, full of blood.

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