Supreme Wayseeker of Swallowed Star

Two figures descended from the sky.

With the arrival of the two, the terrifying coercion of the demigod-level powerhouse made Xia Zhi's nine people faintly suffocate.

Especially Sikong Yang Guanzhu, who ranks fifth in the current demigod list, the demigod who has condensed the deity's heart, has already stepped into the god level with half a foot.

In the entire world, including the Warcraft clan and the native demigods of various supernatural worlds, there are only four people who have condensed their deity's mind, and Sikong Yang Guanzhu is one of them.

"I haven't seen you in a year, and today I'm here to see what you've gained from this year's cultivation." Sikong Yang said, his eyes shining brightly, scanning the nine flying astro-level geniuses in front of him, "Old rules, Puyang Bo you first."

"Yes." Pu Yangbo, who usually dared to play tricks in front of Gong Yu, responded obediently and respectfully at this time.

It was the Xia Clan's "Flesh and Blood Soldiers" who fought against the nine to test their cultivation results.

This was researched by the extraordinary mages of the Xia clan's ancestors after pondering about the 'Soldiers of the God Realm'.

By cultivating a special flesh and blood embryo, as long as it is born, it will be an extraordinary body. After reaching a mature body, it will be able to reach the peak of the flying level or the strength of the holy level.

There are a total of thirteen flesh-and-blood fighters here in Chiyun Mountain, all of whom are at the peak of the holy level and have reached the level of the myriad things. They usually serve as training partners for Xia Zhi and the others.

According to the different weapons used by each person, Xia Zhi and the others are generally called 'Master of Sword', 'Master of Sword', 'Master of Spear', 'Master of Stinger' and so on.

'Master Dao' is a burly man with blond hair. After being summoned by Lord Sikong Guan, he drew his sword in his hand, smiled and waved to Puyang Bo, signaling him to attack.

On weekdays, everyone is also very familiar with the flesh-and-blood soldiers who are training with them.

"Master Dao, be careful." Pu Yangbo disappeared from the spot as soon as he took a step, and reappeared behind Master Dao.

Unlike the summer solstice who moves through space for a short distance and needs to tear the space before passing through, Pu Yangbo's teleportation is more sudden.

Moreover, he has been promoted to the second level of the realm of all things, and it is difficult for a saint-level master to stop him from teleporting.

I saw Pu Yangbo's figure constantly teleporting on the field, and the sword could also travel through the void like a ghost, striking east and west, making the sword master tired of dealing with it.

Wait until the battle is over.

Sikong Yang, who was watching, nodded slightly, "I finally know how to apply the mysteries of space to the sword."

Pu Yangbo felt very ashamed. In the past, he only wanted to dodge by teleportation. Even in battle, he relied on changing his figure to sneak attack in a way that was unexpected, and he was easily blocked by his opponent.

He still often communicated with Xia Zhi, and after breaking through to the second level of the Realm of Everything, he gradually applied the mysteries of space to the sword attack.

"Now that you have learned how to attack, let's pass the underground magma river mission as soon as possible. You will pass it in the second year of the summer solstice. Don't you feel ashamed?" Sikong Yang then prodded him.

He is very optimistic about Pu Yangbo's talent, but he is too lazy, likes to linger in restaurants and teahouses, chasing after female Chaofan when he has nothing to do. Fortunately, it was after the summer solstice that he worked a little harder.

"Yes." Pu Yangbo obediently replied, retreated into the queue, and made a face at Xia Zhi who stood at the top. It seemed that he was also very excited to finally get a compliment from Sikong Yang.

"Next, Zhuoyi." Sikong Yang said.

Another flesh and blood soldier was summoned, Zhuo Yi is now ranked eighth, and is still the second level of the "Taiyin Mystery" Myriad Things Realm.

From sixth to eighth, Zhuo Yi also knew that if he didn't perform well, he would only be scolded by Sikong Yang.

Zhuoyi's "Taiyin Mystery" focuses on water and cold!

If you can comprehend the third grade 'True Intention of Taiyin', and attack from soft to cold, the opponent will often be affected in the battle, and it is not bad to be able to use your own strength to six achievements.

Now she is only at the second level of the Myriad Things Realm. She uses the flowing cloud silk ribbon as a weapon, and under the attack of the poisonous stinger, she overcomes the rigidity with softness and saves herself from danger many times.

Si Kongyang frowned all the time, "Enough! What have you cultivated this year? You haven't made any progress at all. This time you are ranked ninth."

Looking at Zhuo Yi, whose face turned pale from shock, he said in a slightly slower tone: "Next, practice hard! You should focus on comprehending the mysteries of the law now, don't waste your talent."

Zhuo Yi nodded obediently, and after returning to the queue, she looked at Xia Zhi pitifully.

Xia Zhi pretended not to see it.

This Senior Sister Zhuo felt extremely scheming to him, the Taiyin body was fatally attractive to men, but using it as the capital for his promotion, he felt a little shy.

Next, several people shot one by one.

Yu Feng's "mystery of the shadow space" allowed him to blend into the shadow space. Occasionally, he stabbed a thin sword from the void to attack the enemy. Although the combat power was not too strong, it was strange and unpredictable.

Wu Cang's 'death mystery' is even more chilling. He is bathed in death energy during the battle, and once the enemy touches it, he will be infected by death energy.

The contact parts will quickly rot, and if it is permeated all over the body, it will be dead.

Situ Hong was the most domineering and ferocious in fighting. Every blow of his seemed to shatter the space, which looked extremely astonishing.

But Si Kongyang directly reprimanded: "It's still like this after a hundred years, and I haven't made any progress at all. Zhang Peng's talent is not as good as yours, and now he has surpassed you!"

This made Situ Hong's face even more ugly.

Xia Zhi, being the first in the ranking, was naturally the last to make a move.

"The last is Xia Zhi." Sikong Yang's eyes fell on Xia Zhi's now childish face, with a hint of a smile, "Let me see what breakthroughs you have made this year!"

His preference for the summer solstice is also well known.

Although Xia Zhi is not a disciple of Shuiyuan Taoist Temple, his progress has been astonishing.

It can almost be seen that in the near future, the Xia Clan will definitely dominate an era and lead the way.

If it is said that Sikong Yang's divine heart has been condensed, he has already stepped into the god level with half a foot, but he also understands that it is only half a step away. It may be the moat.

But with the talent and understanding shown by Xia Zhi, whoever is most likely to become a god-level powerhouse in the future.

Several demigods of the Xia clan believed that Xia Zhi had the greatest chance of success, and Chao Qing had said many times that this child would definitely be worthy of becoming a god if he cultivated well.

A young man in black and a thin silver-haired man who seemed to have a sword in his body faced each other.

"Master Sword, be careful." Xia Zhi saluted respectfully.

Xia Zhi respects the flesh-and-blood warriors who have been absolutely loyal to the Xia people since birth and have almost no self.

"Boy, be careful too." The thin, silver-haired man stood with a sword in his right hand.

Among the thirteen blood-and-blood fighters trained as companions, in terms of strength and realm, the sword master is undoubtedly the number one.

In the open space in the distance.

Sikong Yang, Gong Yu and the other eight supernatural beings all stared at the two confronting each other on the field.

For example, Du Rourou, Zhang Peng, and Yu Feng looked at Xia Zhi with admiration in their eyes.

In the minds of ordinary people, each of them is a genius and evildoer, who has mastered the mysteries of the true meaning of the top grade, and many ordinary saints are no match for them.

But they looked at Xia Zhi, just as ordinary Chaofan looked at them.

This junior has been ranked No. 1 since he entered Chiyun Mountain, and has been ranked No. 1 since the second evaluation, and his strength is also recognized as No. 1. Junior brother.

If you want to say who can enter the demigod level the fastest, it must be him!

This talent and savvy really made them envy and admire from the bottom of their hearts.

The eagerness in Zhuoyi's eyes could stare at Xia Zhi scorchingly.

Although there are many people who pursue her, including many saint-level powerhouses, she only looks for Xia Zhi.

She thinks that she will definitely become a demigod within the thousand years of the summer solstice!

Once you become a demigod, you are very likely to be number one in the world, and you may even become a god, establish an empire and become a royal family.

Being able to practice together with Xia Zhi in Chiyun Mountain, if such a good opportunity is not seized, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

"boom--"

The 100-meter space where Xia Zhi and the thin, silver-haired man confronted each other suddenly shook violently.

Huge power oppressed the silver-haired man from all around.

"Good time!" The silver-haired man's eyes lit up, and the sword energy in his body burst out suddenly.

The extremely solid and sharp energy shot towards Xia Zhi, and the huge force of space oppression was also broken by the sword energy emanating from him.

Sensing the invisible energy of the silver-haired man's sword energy, Xia Zhi swung out the knife, with a space edge formed by space fluctuations on the blade, which was extremely sharp and terrifying.

After the spurting sword energy was split by him, he continued to slash at the silver-haired man without stopping.

The silver-haired man's slender face had a dignified expression, as if his whole body was filled with fighting spirit, he suddenly drew his sword.

For a time, the lights of swords and swords complement each other.

Compared with five years ago, Xia Zhi's sword technique has greatly improved.

In terms of sword technique alone, he was second only to the sword master, and coupled with his subtle and flexible use of space, the sword master's peak saint-level strength was almost fully exerted for a while, and it was only possible to draw with him.

"awesome!"

Wen Yongan, Du Rourou, Zhang Peng, Yu Feng, Wu Cang and others watching the battle were all amazed.

Especially Zhang Peng, Yu Feng and the others also comprehend the mysteries of space, and they are even more fascinated by it.

The smile on the corner of Sikong Yang's mouth became stronger and stronger.

Finally, under the mysterious super strength of Xia Zhi Dimension, the strongest sword master among the flesh and blood soldiers was also defeated.

"Boy, you've improved even more than last time!" The sword master showed a trace of helplessness on his thin face, "Last time, you didn't use time and mysteries, and you were no match for me. This time, you actually defeated me with only sword skills and space mysteries. "

"Hey, Master Sword, you let me go. If your holy power explodes, I can handle it." Xia Zhi laughed.

When the flesh and blood soldiers fight against them, they will slightly suppress their strength.

Otherwise, there would be a whole level difference, just relying on fighting spirit and the mysterious power of true meaning, it would be enough for them, flying boys like them, to eat a pot.

"I see, even if I burst out with all my strength, it's hard to say that I will win with your subtle timing." Master Jian shook his head, clasped his hands and turned into a streamer, and went back to the back mountain.

"Come back, Xia Zhi." Sikong Yang's gentle voice sounded, "Yes, this year's strength has improved again."

"The fragmentation of space and the mystery of cutting have reached the third level of the realm of all things, and the fluctuations, distortions, and confinement of space have also reached the peak of the second level."

Xia Zhi heard Sikong Yang's call, turned into a streamer and flew back to the open space of Chiyun Mountain, and stood with everyone.

"Xia Zhi, how is your comprehension of the mystery of the stillness of time? If you use it on your sword master, will it be effective?" Gong Yu next to him couldn't hide the smile on his face, and asked eagerly.

If Xia Zhi can break through the mystery of 'Still Time' and successfully comprehend the true meaning, then it will be the second-grade true meaning in the legend, which is the same as the whole 'Space True Meaning', so Gongyu is naturally more concerned about this.

"Time stillness can be applied within a radius of 100 meters. If a holy-level peak like Sword Master resists with all his strength, it is estimated that it will be broken in an instant." Xia Zhi said to Gong Yu after a little calculation.

"For a strong person, an instant is enough to launch an attack. At a critical moment, this is a moment of life and death." Sikong Yang said with satisfaction.

Seeing Xia Zhi being praised so much by the two demigod masters, Situ Hong was extremely jealous, "It should be me who is praised like this!"

Thinking that before the summer solstice, among the four people who comprehended the mysteries of space, he was the only one who had the highest realm and the most powerful space shattering power. If it weren't for the higher level of all the mysteries of time, he would be ranked first and second. !

That should have been his glory, but it was snatched away by Xia Zhi.

But in despair, he can only suppress this jealousy.

He didn't dare to face Xia Zhi, so he was doomed to hide in the dark and grieve himself.

"According to the performance of this discussion, the ranking of the few of you will be re-drawn in the future." Si Kongyang began to announce the results.

Xia Zhi is of course still number one, Du Rourou, Wen Yongan is still second and third, Zhang Peng is fourth, Wu Cang is fifth, Situ Hong is sixth, Yu Feng is seventh, Pu Yangbo is eighth, and Zhuo Yi is ninth.

Pu Yangbo was overjoyed, he was finally no longer the last one.

Zhuoyi's face was pale, and after glancing at Xia Zhi resentfully, he lowered his head deeply.

"I hope that in the future, you can work hard to cultivate, and don't let down the resources of my Xia clan!" After speaking, Sikong Yang was about to leave.

"Master Sikong." Xia Zhi said suddenly.

"What else is there?" Si Kongyang's originally displeased face softened when he saw that it was Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi saluted and said: "I have recently realized something, and I want to retreat for a period of time, I hope Master Sikong will allow it."

"Oh, is it the mystery of time?" Si Kongyang asked in surprise.

"Yes." Xia Zhi said, "I don't know the specific retreat time, I just want to meditate and understand."

"Okay, just feel at ease and study, you don't have to worry about anything outside." Sikong Yang said, "Brother Gong, take care of Xia Zhi, and let me talk about the outside world at the city lord's side."

"Okay, Monastery Master Sikong." Gong Yu replied, then glanced majestically around Situ Hong and the others, "Next, without my permission, no one is allowed to disturb Xia Zhi."

He gave Zhuoyi a special look.

Gong Yu, who was always smiling and treated everyone very kindly, at this moment the power of the demigod level powerhouse was exposed, and everyone dared not take a breath, and responded one after another.

Inside the Chiyun Mountain Bamboo House.

Xia Zhi sat cross-legged on the bamboo couch.

At this time, the outer courtyard door was closed, the formation was opened, and the entire small courtyard was covered by white mist. Except for Xia Zhi who opened the formation from the inside, only Gong Yu could enter from the outside in an emergency.

Xia Zhi glanced around the house, everything was arranged properly.

Since the last time it was briefly connected with the consciousness of the master who devoured the world.

The exchange of minds between the two parties is only for a moment, and they have only vague perceptions of many things. They only know that eight years have passed here, and more than twenty years have passed there.

This time, he is going to run the "Zhouji Dao Enlightenment Jue" with all his strength, enter the deepest state of enlightenment and fugue, and communicate and pass on the insights he has gained in this world in the past few years with the master.

The image of the Clock of the Universe visualized in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is far clearer than before due to the improvement of soul consciousness.

The words on the bell body that swim layer by layer like tadpoles seem to have changed as soon as the flow of time in the space inside the bamboo house appears.

"Boom—"

The mighty and melodious sound of the bronze bell rippling in Xia Zhi's sea of ​​consciousness.

His soul consciousness was carried by the bell, and it seemed to travel through infinite time and space, drifting towards the space that was faintly connected with the deepest part of his soul.