In the underground moonlight fairy palace.

Ye Qingyu sat cross-legged on a stalagmites on the bottom of the river outside the secret room, lingering in his body, and a faint wave of vitality was heard from his body.

His face was calm, with no joy or sorrow, just like an old monk entering into meditation, solemn and peaceful.

For the past month, except for the old fish spirit fishing in the underground river every day, everyone else, including Ye Qingyu, has almost never eaten, drink or sleep, and is racing against time to practice.

After this Storm and Cloud Sword Contest, Ye Qingyu benefited greatly.

In addition to the battle with Chen Shaohua, ∧→wán∧→∧→ロba,.￡◇▽, he watched the moves and tactics of martial arts powerhouses in various sects in the Qing Dynasty, especially the White Lotus Sword Draft of Liu Shaji, Liu Xuezong, He Juye and other immortal-level powerhouses, and even the power of Taiyi Zhenren, Nangong Jue and others, as well as the aura of holy tools such as Haotian Mirror, Shanhe Map, etc., which had a great impact on his concept of martial arts.

The ability to remember everything from the perspective of the eyes allows Ye Qingyu to keep all the martial arts moves and techniques at the Fengyun Sword Contest in mind. Although he cannot fully understand the mystery, it is definitely a great supplement to Ye Qingyu's martial arts system.

You should know that Ye Qingyu's martial arts cultivation has a lot of skills. To this day, except for the three sword scriptures and other skills, everything else can be said to have been understood bit by bit by bit by bit by bit as he reads countless books.

On his cultivation path, he had never taught him by his master.

In addition to having the cultivation level today, it can be said that it is entirely achieved through one's own hard work and understanding.

This inevitably makes Ye Qingyu's understanding of martial arts not comprehensive. Although his combat power is extremely high, his foundation is still not solid.

In the past, there were many martial arts wise men. Only by learning from the strengths of many families could they take their own unique path. Only by finding their own martial arts path can they truly reach the peak.

Ye Qingyu has always been following the paths that others have taken, practicing the martial arts that the ancestors have created, so what he lacks the most is the accumulation in this area.

However, this time, the viewing of the Fengyun Sword Contest has greatly supplemented Ye Qingyu's weakness.

In the past month, he has been completely in seclusion. In his mind, he has played back the moves of countless people over and over again, and his feelings in the entire Sword Contest. Thousands of moves, techniques, auras, magic weapons, etc. have been constantly integrated and integrated, just like he is making a blacksmith, removing the drought and retaining the essence over and over again, removing impurities over and over again, optimizing and refining over and over again...

In the last ten days, Ye Qingyu almost felt petrified, and did not move at all, and was completely immersed in this wonderful selflessness.

I don’t know when, the breath surrounding Ye Qingyu began to undergo some wonderful changes. The vital energy mist gradually increased, and the vital energy fluctuations began to rise quietly. The surrounding temperature began to drop, and a faint ice crystal emerged from the void, like fireflies, intimately surrounding him and flying and rotating around him...

Above his head, a silver flame that looked like nothingness was jumping and burning slightly, the silver light became more and more dazzling, but there was no temperature at all.

With him as the center, a faint layer of frost appeared on the ground.

The beautiful ice patterns, like magical carvings, spread out at Ye Qingyu's feet, legs, and under his body, winding towards all directions...

Everything is frozen wherever the ice-patterned silver dragon passes.

The terrifying chill radiated towards all directions with Ye Qingyu as the center, and the temperature of the entire underground Moonlight Immortal Palace dropped sharply.

Ye Qingyu has been completely submerged in the silver light.

The silver ice crystals surrounding him became larger and larger, turning into magnificent snowflakes like pot lids, roaring like rapid electricity, and the trajectory was like an antelope hanging its horns without traces. The mystery reached its extreme, like the tide of the galaxy, like the movement of stars...

Liu Shaji and others were also alarmed.

From a distance, when they saw the abnormality on Ye Qingyu's body, several people were shocked and suspicious.

They could clearly feel that there was a strange ice energy growing in Ye Qingyu's body, and the growth rate was simply shocking.

In their impression, Ye Qingyu has always been known for his unparalleled physical strength and purple thunder and lightning, but he has never seen Ye Qingyu use this strange ice energy power.

Only Yu Xiaoxing understood after the initial surprise.

"My cousin's strength is about to recover." The girl's face was filled with joy.

When she heard her say this, Liu Shaji, Hu Bugui, Nan Tieyi and others were slightly stunned.

recover?

This means...

Why is it that the unparalleled Ye Qingyu, who had shown his true strength before, was not his true strength? Is this ice energy his power?

Is this a bit perverted?

Several women from Bailing Sect were also alarmed, ended up in their practice, walked over, and looked at Ye Qingyu's condition hundreds of meters away.

"Oh, this little bastard seems to have made a breakthrough, haha, it's a bit interesting." The old fish spirit walked over with a fishing rod on his shoulder, looked at it for a few seconds, and said to everyone with a smile: "It's all gone, it's gone, don't bother this little bastard."

When everyone heard this, they retreated further, for fear of disturbing Ye Qingyu.

They are all martial arts powerhouses. At this time, they all understand that Ye Qingyu at this time should be in a kind of ethereal enlightenment that many warriors dream of. This kind of gain will be envious even if many powerful people in the immortal level are seen.

Time passes by minute by minute.

At some point, the snowflakes surrounding Ye Qingyu had turned into silver balls of light, like stars, totaling a hundred, just like the universe's heavenly path, slowly rising and falling, moving left and right around Ye Qingyu.

This picture is really shocking.

From a distance, it seemed as if Ye Qingyu turned into a giant god and demon, sitting cross-legged in the vast universe void. The stars were less than the size of his fists, circling around him and running with him as the center, as if he was the center of the universe.

After looking at the hundred stars from afar, Hu Bugui and others were completely shocked and dumbfounded.

They understand, what that is.

It is the spring of vitality.

Only when there are a hundred vital springs in the body can such a vision appear during the ultimate practice.

This means...

"This kid..." Hu Bugui gritted his teeth.

Liu Shaji was also shocked.

After Nan Tieyi was shocked at first, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He couldn't help but think of the energetic Tianhuang on Fengyuntai again. He suddenly felt that everything in front of him seemed to be in line with common sense.

The three of them had the same thoughts at this time. They all thought that they had given Ye Qingyu a high evaluation before, but now it seems that no matter how high the evaluation was before, they underestimated this little brother.

When they were in the Spirit Spring Realm, they knew very well what it meant to have cultivated a hundred-eyed Spirit Spring.

The ancient martial arts emperors, whether they were the Three Emperors or the Five Emperors, were all like this.

Once a hundred spiritual springs are opened up, it means that there is a possibility of a stable peak in the future.

far away.

The ice energy emitted from Ye Qingyu's body is being recycled into the body bit by bit.

The silver flames burning and jumping above his head gradually penetrated into his body.

The one hundred big stars were arranged in different orders, like milk swallows returning to their nests, returning to Ye Qingyu's body's dantian.

The mist gradually fades away.

Clear body shape.

A hint of spirit gradually appeared on Ye Qingyu's face. A smile appeared on his lips. He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, an ice crystal condensed in his palm and continued to transform into various shapes, including mountains, rivers, fish, insects, flowers, trees, figures, spirits, birds and beasts, all of which were lifelike.

"It's really an unexpected surprise."

Ye Qingyu couldn't help laughing.

He never expected that this time he was chased like a dog and escaped for more than a month before he came to the underground moon-skin fairy palace. After practicing and enlightenment, he actually failed and solved the biggest problem that had always troubled him.

The soul was imprisoned and finally broke.

Even Ye Qingyu himself did not understand what was going on in this process. He had been imprisoned in the mural space of the Yunding Copper Furnace, but he was completely released during this practice.

“Is this what is called natural?”

Ye Qingyu felt the power of his soul completely restored his full comfort state, and the energy power that had been restored in his body, and his whole body seemed to be reborn.

"The power of the soul is restored, and my vitality is completely restored. Now the power..." He circulated the power of the vitality, circulating several large circles in his body, and immediately felt the endless power rolling in like the erupting sun.

Introspection of the soul.

In the desert world of Dantian, the clear spring of Yuanqi boils like the sea eye, the river of Yuanqi rushes and roars, like a flood. In a blink of an eye, long rivers of Yuanqi break through the old blockage, constantly gathering, turning into lakes, and creating a vast ocean...

In just one year, in the desert world of Dantian, the ocean was covered with water waves, the whistling of hurricane waves, and the feeling of vitality burst out.

Hurricane waves roared beyond the sky, and waves surged towards the sky, thousands of meters high.

A wave surges into the sky.

This is the symbol of the Heavenly Realm.

Moreover, the waves soaring to the sky for thousands of meters is no longer a simple sign of cultivation in the realm of heaven.

The so-called walking on the waves and heading towards the sky, a thousand meters are a wave, and a wave reaches the sky.

After a little observation, Ye Qingyu saw the highest wave, at least more than 6,000 meters.

"If you remember correctly, the generation of more than five thousand meters of vitality hurricane waves in the sea of ​​suffering can be considered as a mid-level cultivation level. If it is more than six thousand meters, it can be considered as a half-step high-level climbing level."

Ye Qingyu has roughly determined his current vitality cultivation.

From the Kuhai River Realm to the half-step high-level climbing realm, many powerful people with good talent may take about a hundred years to achieve it. Some small geniuses may not be able to reach this point even if they take a hundred years.

Ye Qingyu used a thought.

Of course, for the sake of the previous thought of cultivation, Ye Qingyu's cultivation was blocked and stagnated for nearly a hundred years.

Judging from his previous growth rate of strength, such growth can be considered a cleanup.

In addition to the increase in the strength of his vitality, Ye Qingyu's soul power at this time was even more terrifying. He had reached a perverted level. I am afraid that many old-fashioned strong men in the Immortal Level Realm may not be as strong as him.

This is thanks to the mysterious role of the Genting Copper Furnace mural space.

"Huh, this feeling is really good."

Ye Qingyu couldn't help laughing.

He felt the changes in his body's strength carefully and his mood was relaxed like never before. After this time, even if he met a strong man in the Immortal Level Realm, he would have the power to fight.

"I don't know how long it has passed. It's time to go out and take a look. You can't always hide in this underground moon fairy palace."

First update.

The update task is said to be very heavy, but it cannot be paid attention to. This chapter is completed in one breath, with 3,500 words. I will not put the 500 words in the next chapter. I will continue to write. Today, I am in good condition. I will strive to ensure the third update. If I have the energy, I will update four times in one breath to make up for yesterday’s owed updates.

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