Xiao Yang shook his head, "I don't know, I have been exploring cultivation, including spiritual stones, which I only learned about not long ago."

Xuantian suddenly stopped listening to Xiao Yang's words, stunned for a few seconds, then sighed, "So that's true. One hundred and forty years ago, Zeng Hu was called Zeng Hu. It took too long. I don't remember his name, and he forgot his name. When he came in, he told me that he was the seventh master of the Central Plains. He was destroyed from the God Fu Realm and penetrated into the Qi Condensation Realm. At that time, I felt that martial arts gradually became less powerful. A mere God Fu Realm can also be called the seventh master of the Central Plains. Now, you have been penetrated here as soon as you transform the form, which is sad, so sad."

Xiao Yang listened to Xuan Tian’s words and took the opportunity to ask: “Senior, how many levels do we have in our practice?”

These are all aged fossils that have lived for hundreds of years. What they know is much more than what is recorded in ancient books.

Xuantian spoke, "The five realms of qi are distinguished by the realm of qi. You have all the insights of qi and transform into shape. Condensing qi means forming qi into a body and using form to fight the enemy. As for nurturing qi, it means giving the will of qi to qi. If you condense a tiger, you should give the tiger a power. If you condense a snake, you will make the snake vicious."

When Xuan Tian said this, he looked at Xiao Yang, "As for controlling spirits, he controls himself with spiritual energy, so that his face does not age and his muscles do not corrupt."

"So, senior, you are a master of spirit control." Xiao Yang did not expect that there were so many realms in the transformation realm. Just listening to Xuan Tian's explanation, you could imagine how terrifying the so-called spirit control realm is. It can control one's own aging. This is changing the laws of the human body!

Xuan Tian smiled, instead of answering Xiao Yang's question, he asked back: "Which clan is the strongest outside now? Is it the Tang clan? Or the Ling clan? Or the Langya Wang clan?"

"None are." Xiao Yang shook his head, "The clan has been unable to escape from the world for nearly a hundred years. The strongest one now should be the Li clan in Longxi."

"Li?" Xuantian narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that Li Yongcai has succeeded."

Xuantian asked again: "Who is the clan who is not born?"

"It's an ancient martial arts family."

"Sure enough!" Xuantian's eyes narrowed, "In the battle back then, the man suggested that the clan was too strong and separated the capturing commander from the clan. Now it seems that he has succeeded. If this is the case, the martial arts are thin, which is reasonable."

Xiao Yang hurriedly asked, "Senior Xuantian, what exactly did you talk about in the battle back then?"

Regarding the relationship between the clan and the ancient martial arts family, there has always been a fog. It is placed in front of Xiao Yang's eyes. The fog cannot be removed, which makes Xiao Yang feel like he is stuck in his throat.

"That battle" Xuan Tian showed a look of memories on his face, and then waved his hand, "Forget it, it's been so long, it's better not to mention it. After all, we have never had a chance to go out again when we enter here. Those troubles and trivial matters have nothing to do with us. Come with me, I have something to ask you."
Chapter completed!