Unlimited Adaptation

Half a year has passed in a hurry.

For ordinary people, a mere half a year is also very short, and it has passed quietly in a trance.

Not to mention the monks, a closed meditation, or a nap for high-level masters, it takes more than a year and a half.

But for the current Meteoric Realm, this half a year has been a world of upheaval.

Under the shadow of the fog wave, the entire cultivation world is in chaos, various chaos and disputes are staged one after another, everyone is in danger, their reason is constantly worn away, their spirits are as tight as strings, and the slightest disturbance will be immediately detonated.

The paradise of Feixian Dongtian World is relatively peaceful. The only change is that high-level masters are constantly sent out to run around the outside world, mainly to perform three things.

1. Unite many forces.

2. Consolidate border defense.

3. Go deep into the fog to explore the movements of non-living things.

As for the top part of the ancestors, the strong men in the fairyland, what they did was even more obscure and crucial, and it determined the direction of the survival of the meteorite realm this time.

The supreme holy places of various parties began to arrive, eyeing the ruins, and prepared to explore them again. The ancestors of the flying fairy negotiated with them. If they could get the help of the holy places, the fog wave would be solved.

Secondly, it was also the last retreat left by the meteorite realm for itself. Some ancestors began to think of ways to contact the [Supreme Council] in the high-dimensional world.

The [Supreme Council] was jointly established by nine major ethnic groups, with complex composition. It was not a one-man show of the human race. It took more than ten years to go through the process. In addition to the constraints of various ethnic groups, it was unlikely that the council would take direct action. The key was whether other realms belonging to the human race were willing to send strong men to support.

These were all matters of big people. They had little impact on the disciples below the fifth level of the flying fairy cave heaven. Various decisions had little to do with them. If they were not strong enough, they were not qualified to participate.

In Feixian Cave Heaven, the "Mist Trial" held once every ten years has been opened again.

This is what they should be concerned about.

Dong! Dongdong——

The dull bell sound radiated from the core of the headquarters, breaking the common sense of sound transmission, and instantly swept across Feixian Continent from the law level.

"Time is up?"

Yan Xing's ears moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes. In the depths of his pupils, a nebula with bright stars flashed by.

"After rushing and hurrying, I finally succeeded in opening up the last spiritual orifice. Not bad, I didn't waste so many resources."

In half a year, 365 orifices were all infected by the law.

Clenching his fists, sensing the unfathomable power in his body like the abyss, Yan Xing nodded with satisfaction.

Relying on the [Perpetual Motion Body] to practice non-stop for half a year, he used up all the elixirs, spirit stones, and even contribution points on his body to exchange for practice resources.

He is now back to the time when he was penniless.

But there is no need to feel sorry. Isn't the purpose of collecting resources to improve strength? If his progress in the past six months is told, it will be enough to shock everyone.

The total physical strength improved by the spiritual orifice alone is 81.2 dragon power, but when all the spiritual orifices are successfully opened, the entire spiritual orifice system reaches perfection, and he has increased his dragon power by a full 50.

So, the current panel is as follows.

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Self-examination subject: Yan Xing.

Age: 13.

Race: Human (perfect pure blood).

Realm: Lingxuan Realm·Heavenly Spirit (perfect).

Law: Holy Light Law (incomplete).

Domain: 500,000 feet, Holy Light Power, Force Field Suppression.

Physical body: The third extreme realm (God Forbidden Realm, Supreme Power).

Four dimensions: 28+1.

Talent: Perpetual motion body,...

——

The pure physical strength is already 256 dragons, and the biggest improvement is still the law domain and the total amount of spiritual energy.

He practiced a more powerful amplification technique and successfully turned the "0.5" added by the four-dimensional into "1". With full force, the physical strength can be doubled. However, this amplification will not benefit the talent. The gravity blessing of [Gravity Control] is still only five times the basic strength, that is, 1280 dragon power.

This is just a regular amplification. He also has life-threatening secrets, such as "Physical Liberation", which can burst out more terrible power.

"The law field and various law secrets can increase my overall combat power by about 70% on the basis of the original physical body."

70%, in fact, is not weak, other cultivators must be more than this. Yan Xing's specialness is that he cultivated his physical body too strongly in the mortal body realm, so the increase ratio will appear very low.

"Not enough, this is not the end of Lingxuan Realm, a law? It's just the beginning."

"The Mist Trial is where I take off again!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xing's figure disappeared in a flash, leaving only a whirlwind in the empty hall, and the spirit gathering array that had been flashing for half a year finally calmed down.

...

At this time, a large number of people had gathered outside the teleportation square, and the number was increasing.

The teleportation array kept flashing, and people came one after another. There were flying magic weapons landing frequently in the void, and disciples with strong auras walked down, looked around, and looked around.

"Brother Yan, where have you been? If you don't show up at this event, I have to suspect that you are dead..."

Among the crowd, Raymond always stood out. He was about ten feet tall, with bulging muscles all over his body. There were secret lines looming on the surface of his skin, and the Thunder Sun totem between his eyebrows shone with divine light.

"Haha, silly guy, you are right, Yan Xing is probably dead. How about we build a tomb for him afterwards?"

On the side, the still petite Quinn blinked her big scarlet eyes and spoke with a happy expression, as if she was very excited about the death penalty.

"But, I don't have Yan's relics!"

Raymond scratched his head, looking honest.

"Hahaha!"

Listening to the banter between the two, Zang Wu shook his head, suddenly frowned slightly, raised his head sharply and looked into the distance, his sword heart trembling, warning frantically.

A scary guy is coming!

"Hey, how did you three get together?"

Bang! !

Raymond's body sank, and his huge body was like a steel nail, inserted straight into the bluestone, directly submerging his waist.

Raymond's face darkened and he was about to get angry, but he heard a familiar voice and quickly turned his head to look to his side.

"Brother Yan! Are you alive?"

"Haha, Lei Zi, I see that not only have you grown taller, but your mind has also grown a lot, and you have learned to speak glibly."

"It's so high that it's inconvenient to even tap on the shoulder."

"Hehe, Brother Yan, have mercy on me, I'm just kidding, I don't know your abilities, how could you die quietly? Even if you die, you will die vigorously!"

With a silly smile on his face, Raymond jumped out of the pit in a flash. He is now 3.4 meters tall, and Yan Xing is only 1.97 meters tall. Just now, he was tapped on the shoulder and inserted directly into the ground. The two of them stand together in harmony. A lot.

"In the entire double selection meeting, only the three of us from the outer sect have joined the main force. Things are divided into groups, and people of the same kind gather together. Isn't it strange to come together?"

Quinn raised his eyebrows and walked forward, almost touching Yan Xing. He raised his head and looked up, showing an awe-inspiring attitude of looking down at the world. M.

"You, on the other hand, have disappeared since the Dragon Breath Body Forging. I thought you died silently in a corner."

"I was very sad about this. It's a pity..."

"Kui, I still like that girl Yin better than you."

Yan Xing shook his head. He was good at understanding human nature from a rational perspective, but lunatics and mental illness were not included in this category.

"It seems that joining the main force will benefit you a lot."

In the bodies of the three of them, Yan Xing felt strong spiritual energy fluctuations, as well as the aura of laws that were not below the peerless level, and had already entered the Lingxuan realm.

The so-called main line specifically refers to the Feixian Cave. The power spawned by the four ancestors who jointly established Feixian in the beginning of ancient times is extremely powerful, and it is not difficult to obtain the peerless source of truth.

The ancient immortal family, the ancient sacred mountain, the earthly world, and the killing temple.

Yan Xing has already understood that the Feixian Dongtian force is actually more like an alliance established by many forces surrounding the Dongtian world.

Perhaps, at the beginning of ancient times, Feixian Cave Heaven was indeed a cohesive force with strong cohesion.

But nothing can withstand the erosion of time. Without a figure with absolute power to rule, the various forces have gaps due to various differences in opinions. They have gone further and further away, and gradually turned into the "Flying Immortal" today. Dongtian Alliance".

"Disciples, listen to the order, the fog trial will start immediately!"

boom--

On the square, the crowd was excited, and Yan Xing's thoughts were interrupted.

This is truly an event.

This is another way for Feixian disciples to obtain the source of the word besides the Principle Source Cemetery. Not only that, they can also harvest various treasures, resources, and inheritance during the trial.

as well as……

A cold light flashed in Yan Xing's eyes, and the ancestral land of the Lin family!