"This is a spiritual crystal." Xia Yunjie knew that Wu Xian's brother Qiu had never seen a spiritual crystal before, and said with a smile.

"Spirit Crystal? It turns out to be the legendary spirit crystal! No, I heard my father mention the spirit crystal, and only said that the spirit crystal is a special ore containing a trace of spiritual energy, but I have never heard him mention that it can still bloom in the rays of rays of rays. And the power of the urging energy makes the entire Kuoshan Fairyland full of spiritual energy." Before meeting Xia Yunjie, the big-footed immortal Lu Zhen was the only two remaining foundation-building cultivators in the Republic with the nameless sword immortal. He knew much more about some secrets in the cultivation world than Li Qinghong and others.

"Haha, brother doesn't know that there are nine levels of spiritual crystals. The uncle described to you back then is probably the most ordinary spiritual crystal. The spiritual crystal in my hand is the highest level of the ninth-grade spiritual crystal. The spiritual energy contained in this ninth-grade spiritual crystal is not only extremely rich but also extremely pure. A piece of first-grade spiritual crystal is enough to be worth tens of billions of dollars." Xia Yunjie explained with a smile.

Xia Yunjie had a sworn brotherhood with Bigfoot Immortal Lu Zhen and Wuming Sword Immortal at the Xuanmen Conference. Lu Zhen was the oldest and was the eldest. Although Bigfoot Immortal, Lu Zhen and Wuming Sword Immortal later both became the elders of Wu Xian and were among the elders in the sect, Xia Yunjie still called them the eldest brother and the second brother.

"One piece is worth tens of billions of dollars!" Lu Zhen and others were all shocked when they heard this.

You should know that since they were young, they had never seen the lowest-level first-grade spirit crystal before. Now Xia Yunjie told him that the spiritual crystal in his hand was worth tens of billions of first-grade spirit crystals. How could they not be shocked?

Xia Yunjie smiled and waited until they gradually digested this information, but continued: "The spiritual energy of the ninth-grade spiritual crystal is too rich, and you can't absorb it directly now. I will place it in the eyes of the fairyland array to slowly release the spiritual energy, so that you no longer have to worry about the spiritual energy. In fact, although this ninth-grade spiritual crystal is extremely precious, it is nothing to me now."

When Xia Yunjie said this, he saw Li Qinghong and others with shocked expressions again. He smiled and thought that he should tell them about his experiences over the years first. Otherwise, their eyes would always be limited to the pattern in front of him. It is really impossible to understand why the top-level spiritual crystal that filled the entire fairyland with spiritual energy at such an instant is nothing to him.

So next, Xia Yunjie began to tell them about the Three Thousand Realms.

Xia Jie's speech was like slowly unfolding a magnificent picture in front of them, making them feel their hearts swaying. He could not imagine that a prosperous planet like the Earth was just a "small island" with "poor mountains and bad waters" in the vast Three Thousand Realms. They could not imagine that their heads now have essentially controlled the three boundaries as vast as the Milky Way. There are many disciples under their sects.

It took Xia Yunjie a long time to tell them about the Three Thousand Realms. After listening, Li Qinghong and others were all stunned, but their hearts were like anger, surging and unable to calm down for a long time.

It was only at this moment that they truly realized how small they were and how huge the gap between themselves and the head was, but it was precisely because they knew that they had a kind of respect for the head in front of them that they could not describe in words.

A powerful man who has reached this level of level still always thinks about people like ants, who are as small as ants. No matter how hard they have experienced, they will come back to find them and cultivate them. This kind of kindness and mind will be hard to repay even if they are crushed to pieces.

"Wenbo, you have the talent for cultivation, but you missed the age of cultivation. I used to feel deeply regretful and feel ashamed of the third senior brother under the fountain. Now there is no need to do this." Xia Yunjie said, and stretched out a hand to Feng Wenbo and pressed it down at Feng Wenbo's head from the air.

Suddenly, with the soft witch power of the innate peach tree, he followed the palm down from Feng Wenbo's Baihui acupoint. In almost a moment, thick acquired impurities were excreted from Feng Wenbo's body surface, and another witch cauldron was generated in Feng Wenbo's arm. Feng Wenbo, who was already old, turned gray and black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles on his face gradually became smooth. Time seemed to flow back on him, and only the disciples of Wuxian were stunned and shocked.

Seeing that a witch cauldron was already generated in Feng Wenbo's arm, Xia Yunjie withdrew his hand and said lightly: "Because I think you are old, I have directly built a witch cauldron for you. It has laid the foundation, but the foundation needs to be consolidated by yourself. I can't help you, otherwise it will be a mistake."

"Thank you, uncle, the leader!" Feng Wenbo knelt down and kowtowed, tears streaming down.

Who doesn't want to become an immortal, who doesn't want to live forever is nothing more than nothing. When Feng Wenbo was still a child, Wu Ze agreed to his father Feng Gaofeng to teach him how to practice Wuxian's practice and accept him into Wuxian's sect, which shows his high talent. However, during the War of Resistance, his father was killed by the Japanese without having time to teach him how to practice his true Wuxian's practice. Since then, Feng Wenbo has no chance to practice further. When he sees Xia Yunjie again, he has passed the age of practicing because he is too old and cannot practice anymore. It is naturally false to say that Feng Wenbo has no regrets in his heart, and it is nothing more than to show it.

Now that the head uncle took a palm, his body immediately became full of blood and energy, his witch power was strong, and his whole body was filled with strength. From now on, he even embarked on the path of cultivation. How did this make Feng Wenbo cry in displeasure and cry in tears?

"The master has accepted five disciples in his life, but unfortunately the other two senior brothers passed away during the War of Resistance Against Japan, and no descendants left behind. Otherwise, if they had the incense left behind, the master would be relieved in the nine springs." Xia Yunjie looked at Feng Wenbo's tears and couldn't help but think of some past events and felt sad.

After a while, Xia Yunjie put away the sadness in his heart. He handed over the disciples in the sect one by one, asked about their practice, and based on their own situation, gave some guidance, and distributed each person a storage ring, which contained various elixirs, spirit crystals, magic weapons and other materials needed for their own practice.

There are only a few disciples of Wuxian Sect on Earth. When leaving the Yi Realm, Xia Yunjie had already prepared materials for everyone to support them in their cultivation to the Juxia Realm.

These Wuxian disciples had never seen a first-grade spiritual crystal before, and had never seen such a space magic weapon as a storage ring. It was not until Xia Yunjie told them that this was a storage weapon and taught them how to use it that they realized that what they were holding in their hands was the legendary magic weapon of immortals. They were both shocked and excited. When they penetrated their divine thoughts into the storage ring, the huge space and various materials piled up in the space almost dazzled them in an instant. They were all petrified, but tears couldn't stop flowing down their eyes.
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