Chapter 391: Nine Acupoints

Chen Feng ignored the words behind the tower. Knowing that it would take some time, Chen Feng stayed in the Longevity Tower and practiced quietly.

Jian Xiaotian and Lin Shaokun also practiced after a brief surprise. After all, the immortal energy here is too abundant. Such good practice conditions are several times better than outside. Moreover, the two still felt an indescribable mysterious feeling, which could not be grasped or touched, but was good for practice. The two knew that this was the breath of Chen Feng's magic weapon.

As the Longevity Tower continued to recover and its own power increased, various mysteries began to emerge.

But otherwise, the breath of this high-level magic weapon alone can benefit the cultivators infinitely.

"In the ninth level of the secret realm, I want to open up nine major acupoints. These nine major acupoints are soul, spirit, yin, yang, life, death, emptiness, reality, and return. These nine acupoints are also the most mysterious, powerful, and difficult to open up except for the secret realm. To open up these nine acupoints, you need not only energy, but more importantly, the realm of perception. If the perception is sufficient and the realm is raised, opening up these nine acupoints will be a natural process." Chen Feng read the cultivation methods recorded in the Changsheng Zhenjing over and over again in his mind. Although he had some experience after reading it several times, he felt a little confused when he wanted to really practice.

"I used to think that high-level spells would greatly increase your cultivation after practicing them, but I didn't know that you have to make corresponding efforts to gain power. Such high-level spells are not so easy to practice. If the Changsheng Zhenjing had not been integrated into my sea of ​​consciousness, and if the tower hadn't helped, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to understand the entry-level spells in the Changsheng Zhenjing."

"Hey, it's good to know, kid. Speaking of it, your cultivation talent is really not that good. The last nine acupoints in the secret realm are enough for you to practice for a while." The tower interrupted at this time.

Chen Feng shook his head and didn't say anything, but gathered his mind and began to comprehend.

Everyone was practicing quietly in the Changsheng Tower, only the Changsheng Tower was constantly devouring everything in the outside world, and the cultivators outside Taoshan had ugly faces.

Jiuxiao Palace has always been arrogant, and naturally felt furious after suffering a loss this time, and Elder Xue and other cultivators were also unhappy. They finally offended Jiuxiao Palace and got the key to enter Taoshan, but in the end they couldn't enter. This situation made everyone even more depressed.

"What can we do? Facing the treasure mountain but unable to enter, this is really?" Yuqingshan said with a wry smile.

"Strange, strange, Taoshan has never had such a situation before. Now there must be a reason for the sudden riot. Could it be that Chen Feng and the others have touched something inside?" Elder Xue said.

"How about we all join forces and try to get in?" The elder of Jian Ge suggested.

"This method won't work. This is a fairy mountain. Our cultivation is not enough, even if we have more people, it will be useless." The elder of Tianchi Sect objected.

Just as everyone was arguing, a strong aura rose from a distance, and soon a cultivator appeared in front of everyone.

Masters from various sects and some powerful independent cultivators began to appear one after another. If it weren't for the existence of Liuyun Fairy Mountain, I'm afraid Taoshan would attract more cultivators.

Seeing these cultivators who suddenly appeared, the two elders of Jiuxiao Palace, Hei Bai, immediately showed a surprised smile on their faces.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that first there was Liuyun Fairy Mountain, and now there is Tao Mountain. It was just a rumor before, but now it seems to be true. I just don't know who opened Tao Mountain?" At this time, a cultivator full of domineering laughed and said.

"This person is Bai Jianlei from Jian Pavilion. He practices the Bi Lei Xuan Zhen sword technique, which is very powerful. I heard that he has survived seven thunder tribulations." A casual cultivator not far away whispered.

"Not only Jian Pavilion, but many masters from other sects have also come. It seems that we casual cultivators have no chance." A tall casual cultivator sighed.

"Humph, with these people there, we can't even get close to Tao Mountain, let alone any chance."

"We can't get close to Tao Mountain, and these masters from various sects can't get close either. In my opinion, it's best if Tao Mountain is shattered and no one can get it."

No matter how these casual cultivators discussed, chaos broke out as soon as these newly arrived cultivators from various sects gathered together.

"What's going on?" At this time, a middle-aged man with a very gentle appearance asked sternly, and next to this middle-aged man was Yan Luo, who was covered in scars.

"Brother Sun, we are useless. We suffered a great loss just now." The white-robed elder stepped forward and said.

It turned out that this gentle middle-aged man was a very powerful elder of Jiuxiao Palace, named Sun Wenxuan. His name sounds gentle, but he is not gentle at all. Instead, he is extremely hot-tempered. In addition, he is very protective of his shortcomings. This Yan Luo and Sun Wenxuan have the same master. Seeing his junior brother being beaten like this, Sun Wenxuan's anger immediately rose.

After listening to the narration of the two elders, black and white, Sun Wenxuan's figure flashed and came in front of Elder Xue and others. He raised his hand and slammed Elder Xue with a palm.

It was just a simple palm, but there was lightning and thunder, and thunder rolled in the sky. Elder Xue was beaten out before he could react.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Next, Sun Wenxuan kept moving around, carrying around and hitting at random, and three more people were knocked away. Together with Elder Xue, the four people who had just been knocked away had all survived six thunder tribulations, but they had no power to resist in front of Sun Wenxuan.

Just as Sun Wenxuan continued to move, the Five Thunders of Heaven in Yuqingshan's hand finally shone, and five thunders flew out of the Five Thunders of Heaven, covering Sun Wenxuan's head.

These five thunders were not ordinary thunders, but thunder and lightning forces that had been brewing and refining in the holy weapon for who knows how long. Not to mention the cultivators who had survived eight thunder tribulations, even those who had survived nine thunder tribulations and were about to be promoted to human immortals did not dare to take them with their flesh.

At the same time, the thin old man from the Danding Sect also took out the holy weapon, the Mountain-Suppressing Tripod, which turned into a small mountain and hit Sun Wenxuan.

This Mountain-Suppressing Tripod was even more powerful. Not only could it refine magic weapons and elixirs, but its attack power was even more amazing. It could easily shatter a thousand-foot-high mountain, not to mention the flesh and blood of a cultivator.

"Hey!"

When the two holy weapons were about to suppress Sun Wenxuan, Sun Wenxuan's whole body suddenly burst into dazzling blood light, and then a blood-colored long sword flew out of Sun Wenxuan's body, turning into layers of sword shadows, and just chopped the mountain-suppressing tripod away, and then easily chopped the five lightning balls.

"Not good, it's the Blood Luo Sword." Yu Qingshan exclaimed.

"Humph, are you the only ones who have holy weapons?" Sun Wenxuan said, holding the blood-inspiring Blood Luo Sword and rushing forward again.

"Enough!"

A golden sword light flew obliquely and stabbed at Sun Wenxuan. This sword energy did not seem to have much power, but it made Sun Wenxuan retreat again and again. The Blood Luo Sword in his hand swung out a piece of sword light, and then it dissolved this sword energy.

"Mo Xuan, do you want to take action too?" Sun Wenxuan's eyes flashed.

"Hmph, just now an elder of our Sword Pavilion was injured by you. Hehe, you should question me. If you want to fight, I will accompany you." Mo Xuan sneered, and the sword energy was crisscrossed while he walked, and he walked like a dragon and a tiger. He didn't take Sun Wenxuan seriously at all.

Sun Wenxuan and Mo Xuan were both cultivators who had survived eight thunder tribulations, and Mo Xuan was a pure sword cultivator. His attack power was the strongest among all cultivators. It can be said that Mo Xuan was not afraid of any cultivator of the same realm.

"Fight if you want to. Am I afraid of you?" The Blood Luo Knife in Sun Wenxuan's hand became more violent, and countless roars emanated from the blade, as if it came from hell. When people heard it, they felt that a sea of ​​blood and corpses appeared in front of them.

"Good fellow, how many people did this holy weapon kill?" The surrounding cultivators scattered one after another.

"Hehehe, good, I didn't expect to be able to move around as soon as I came out today." Mo Xuan said as a golden light suddenly began to rotate in his eyes. If someone looked closely, they would find that there were actually two golden swords circling in Mo Xuan's pupils, which looked very strange.

"Okay, everyone is from the Beiyuan Immortal Dao lineage. If you want to take action, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Now is not the time to take action." At this time, a handsome young man spoke.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the cultivators of Taiyi Sect would also come. What's going on? Are you also here to arrest Chen Feng?" A strange voice sounded in the crowd, and no one knew who made it.

And the handsome young man turned out to be Hua Zhuliu, the elder of Taiyi Sect, and standing next to Hua Zhuliu was Lei Batian.

"Bullshit, which bastard is talking? Stand up if you have the guts. What's the point of talking behind your back?" Lei Batian's hot temper immediately broke out.

"Hmph, Jiuxiao Palace is trying to capture Taiyi Sect's disciple Chen Feng, but Taiyi Sect doesn't even dare to say a word, and is still talking big here, really embarrassed." The weird voice sounded again.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lei Batian and Hua Zhuliu moved at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, turning into two streams of light and drilling into the crowd, and then there were bursts of fighting sounds from the crowd.

The sound soon subsided, and Lei Batian flew out with a thin black-clothed cultivator in his hand, and Hua Zhuliu followed closely behind.

"It's the casual cultivator Yang Xuanzong, who has survived six thunder tribulations and is very famous among casual cultivators. I didn't expect him to be caught in a few moves." Someone next to him said in surprise.

"Hmph, no matter what, Taiyi Sect is one of the top ten immortal sects in Beiyuan. You, a casual cultivator, are of course unlucky for making sarcastic remarks."

Bang!

With a dull sound, Yang Xuanzong, who was caught by Lei Batian, exploded directly and became torn into pieces. Even his soul was shaken to pieces. He was deader than dead.

"Humph, a small casual cultivator is really looking for death." Lei Batian sneered.

"Taiyi Sect is really powerful. I just don't know why its disciples dare not speak up when they are being hunted down during this period of time." Yu Qingshan of Yufu Sect sneered at this time.