The yin-yang formation is perfectly round, and the ten pillars of the sky turned into five in the end.
Each of the Dao's principles becomes thicker, twice as big as the original. A series of mysterious golden runes appeared on it. Interpreting the mysterious changes of the world.
After reaching this level, the law of Tao has finally reached its peak, and Song Yifei felt that he could no longer integrate and become stronger. So it stopped.
After a period of practice, the scattered laws in his body became orderly. more powerful.
The original rule was scattered soldiers, but now it is elite troops and well-trained generals.
Although the law has been condensed again and again, the number has been reduced several times, but his strength has not decreased but increased. Even his body has become stronger and unbreakable. With his current state, there are almost no shortcomings.
Song Yifei felt that as long as he was willing to make a slight move, he could shatter the entire Dongfu mountain into pieces, and no restriction could resist it.
"Wait for me to practice for a while, and increase the law and quantity in my body again. If I can restore the original quantity, it will be enough to sweep away all saints. I will truly become the first among saints."
Speaking of this, Song Yifei suddenly remembered something and forgot to ask.
"I don't know which disciple in the Xuantian Sect is the number one existence. Generally, every sect has a peerless genius who can conquer everyone and become the uncrowned king. This kind of person is a truly powerful existence, Ordinary disciples can only hold a candle to it. There is no way to compare with it."
However, this is all a matter for the future, and there is no need to care about it for the time being.
This time he recondensed all the laws of Tao and became stronger than before.
But after this practice, it feels like a person has a sense of hunger after strenuous exercise.
Now he really wants to devour a few masters in the realm of saints. Such as the existence of the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Race.
And it's best to come to four or five, so that you can enjoy yourself.
"There is no need to worry about this. After all, there are so many missions in Xuantianzong. After each mission, there is basically a fight. It is full of alien saints and void demons. The laws on them are just used to make up for my hunger. I My natal artifact has been modified with a good fortune jade plate, which can absorb energy almost endlessly. Wait for me to absorb some more and see who is still my opponent."
As long as he continues to advance the natal artifact, his strength will continue to improve. Moreover, he can also imitate his own law of Taoism to become a real pillar of heaven.
By that time, all the laws are truly integrated, even if there is only one, it is enough to suppress millions of Taos.
This is the avenue that Song Yifei realized by himself, which can surpass all divine bodies, holy bodies, and spiritual bodies, and the potential is almost endless.
He is like laying the foundation now. The stronger he plays, the stronger his strength and the greater his potential for future improvement. But in this way, the resources consumed are terrifying and unimaginable.
"It's not enough, it's really not enough, no matter how you calculate it, it's not enough."
Song Yifei's picture is not small now, he wants to reach the realm of real decision. A solid foundation must be built.
But in this way, not to mention various laws, it is difficult to support the spiritual energy alone. The ancient aura provided by the cave in front of him is not enough at all.
"If there are ten more such caves, it can be barely supplied. Of course, if there are more than a hundred and more than one thousand, that would be even better."
But thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, his own strength and ordinary saints. It can't be compared with the consumed mind at all, and naturally I have dozens or even hundreds of times more.
It is already difficult to support it only by relying on the cave. If you can directly cultivate in the ancient spiritual veins, that would be cool.
"That Xiang Zhen has occupied several caves. Does that mean that as long as I am strong enough, I can forcefully occupy a place for cultivation?"
In fact, when he first became a true disciple, he deeply understood this point, the weak prey on the strong. Strong disciples have become able to obtain more resources, and the sect seems to be very loose in this regard, and will not blame them.
Thinking of this, his heart began to move, and he really wanted to go out and plunder directly.
Boom!
Just when his heart began to flicker, what kind of excuse was used to occupy other people's caves. The outside of the mountain suddenly shook violently, as if the entire mountain was about to be pulled up.
"What happened? This is the place where Xuantianzong's core disciples live, no matter how powerful they are, they shouldDon't dare to come in and make trouble. What happened? "
Song Yifei swept his eyes and spewed out a burst of vitality from his mouth, stabilizing the entire mountain to avoid collapse.
Then it flew out of the cave.
After going out, he saw seven or eight core disciples floating around the three points. Each one is the realm of saints.
And each of these core addresses is very powerful. Everyone was arrogant and looked down at Song Yifei who flew out.
The indifference in his eyes was evident.
Especially one of the men wearing a fairy-like feather coat, which is suspended in the air, with streaks of lightning flashing in his hands. Those thunder lights just flew back from the mountain peaks and landed in his hands.
Obviously, the violent shock of the entire mountain just now was caused by this disciple.
"Are you the new core disciple?"
The man wearing a high crown and ancient clothes with a sense of immortality looked at Song Yifei and said, "Your name is Lin Xun, right? I didn't expect the sect to assign such a good cave to you."
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. What's the matter with you here?"
Song Yifei frowned.
"certainly!"
Another core disciple of the seed said: "A new disciple like you is not qualified to live in such a cave. You should just roll to the corner and find a place to live. Be a low-key person. We will give you a chance now. Your best Hurry up and move out, to tell you the truth, we are members of Zhentian Sect, if you want revenge, just come."
"Suppressing Tianjiao?"
Song Yifei shook his head: "Your tone is really scary, I guess it's just a small group!"
Birds of a feather flock together, people divide into groups, and it is inevitable to form cliques in any place. Around those top and powerful disciples, small groups are established one by one to fight with each other.
On the one hand, those powerful disciples need such subordinates to help them handle affairs, and these weak disciples also need to rely on strong disciples to help them back up.
Both can be regarded as what they need.
Such cases in Xuantianzong, which originated in the world, are obviously not mentioned, because this place is even bigger, and there are tens of thousands of disciples. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com