Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

If you ask why you stopped?

Without him, Originium would not be enough.

It was like Ye Fan, whose cultivation progress was restricted by the heavens and the earth, so he had to use the Origin Stone to break through the realm.

It needs 10,000 Origin Stones to hit the third realm of the Taoist Palace.

Although this side of the world does not check and balance his practice of covering the sky, it does not like his practice of covering the sky.

In this world, the method of covering the sky can be regarded as a grandmother who doesn't love my uncle or love, and it's not much different from that martial arts.

Of course, if you forcefully practice, it is still feasible, after all, there is spiritual energy in this world.

However, it is a bit difficult to achieve it quickly.

Because there is no spiritual consciousness like Originium in this world, but all the spiritual veins with spirituality have turned into living beings.

These little things are favored by heaven and earth, and even if they are refined during the catastrophe, they may be hated by heaven.

In addition, although the medium-purity Originium in his hand can be worth ten elementary Originium stones, the total amount is only more than 5,000.

Unless he is willing to refine that alien source stone.

Although an alien source stone can only be worth dozens of medium-purity source stones, it has some other magical uses when it is used.

It is indeed a little waste to use it in breakthroughs.

After thinking about it, Han Lian finally bit his teeth.

Forget it, let’s turn it into our own strength first!

Without strength, it is all vain!

Han Lian's mind moved slightly, and those alien origin stones were all refined by him, and the surging spiritual energy circulated in the secret realm of his Taoist palace once again.

When he opened his eyes again, the small tree in front of him was already luxuriant, and it seemed that not one-tenth of the time had passed.

"It's a pity that if my Origin Stone is enough, I will continue to practice here, even if I break through the realm of the Taoist Palace, it will not be a problem to think about."

Such thoughts flashed through Han Lian's mind and sighed.

What have you been doing for such a long time... Han Lian's mind moved slightly, and then he rummaged in his warehouse.

After looking at it again, his eyes could not help but light up.

Yes, I just got this Lihuoshen Furnace, and now that only weapon has not been completely sacrificed, taking advantage of this situation, it is feasible to sacrifice my only weapon.

After this thought flashed through, in Han Lian's sea of ​​misery, Nali opened the lid of the Huoshen Furnace and swallowed the book that was forged with the mother Qi of all things.

Without hesitation, Han Lian used the Violet Qi from the Jin Kingdom's Fire Region to come to the flame experience card, and immediately turned red from the Vulcan Stove.

In his entire sea of ​​suffering, he vaguely sensed a little heat wave.

But the Holy Bodhisattva was still in the sea of ​​suffering, under neutralization, and nothing happened.

Between spring and autumn, when Han Lian's spirit returned to his mind again, he flew high from the lid of the Vulcan Stove, and the book he forged by himself emerged from it.

Its whole body is now bronze, and the strands of mysterious yellow air are hanging down, which is full of heavy feeling.

In it, those few pages of Emperor Dao scriptures flowed brilliantly, as if they had already condensed with it.

Before it was opened, the spiritual sense penetrated into it, and felt the various breaths of the emperor's scriptures.

It seems that by cultivating these imperial scriptures, my only weapon has added abilities that I did not have before.

Han Lian hesitated, not knowing whether his guess was correct or not.

Now he is in his own dream, although everything in the dream is real, but the dream is a dream, and naturally he cannot use his means.

He raised his eyes to look at the leaves that were already turning yellow, knowing that the time was halfway through.

While practicing his various methods, he clicked on the storytelling system, and his current panel appeared immediately.

"Host: Han Lian."

"Fate: Immortal."

"Physical talent: Yin-Yang Chaos Body, Advanced Cultivation Talent, Heart of Qing Emperor (Triple Seal Unsealed)."

"Realm: Nirvana Level 1."

"Title: Master of Tongtian Pavilion"

"Heavenly Phenomenon: Sun and Moon Surveying the Sky, Chaos Seed Qinglian, Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison."

"The Method of Covering the Sky: The Secret Realm of the Dao Palace"

"Emperor's Scriptures: Indestructible Heaven's Art (Lunkai Road Palace Scroll), Swallowing Devils (Lunkai Road Palace Scroll), Daojing (Lunkai Road Palace Scroll), Yaodi Jing (Lunkai Road Palace Scroll)"

"Birthplace Tool: Book: The Root of the Mother Qi of All Things"

"Secrets: all the characters are secret, the fighting characters are secret, the great void technique, the universe in the palm, the seal of holding the mountain"

"Portrait:...Slightly."

"Magic weapon of magic weapon: Lihuoshen Furnace, Tongtian Tower, Tongtian Monument... omitted."

"Big Array:...Slightly."

"System Warehouse: Holy Bodhi Seed, Holy Medicine Fruit*1, Medium Pure Origin Stone*20..."

"Other: Falling Feather Starry Sky Map"

"Story point: 20,000."

"Summoning characters:...Slightly."

"..."

Behind this, there are various functions that are scattered and scattered. Han Lian sees it from the beginning to the end, and only feels silent.

There were only twenty of his own Origin Stones left.

If it weren't for the ten consecutive draws from the silver treasure chest, he couldn't satisfy him at all, and he really wanted to spend all those storytelling points.

But fortunately, now his strength has improved a lot, and the realm of covering the sky can barely be regarded as catching up with the progress of the practice of falling feather realm. When fighting against others, it is considered a dual means.

Han Lian thought for a while, and time was passing by.

The leaves of the small tree are turning yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the last leaves have already begun to wither.

The medicinal properties of the Great Dream Pill have already begun to come to an end.

....

And just when Han Lian took the Great Dream Pill to practice, in the Falling Feather Realm, the pot was already blown up.

The movement that Han Lian made was bigger than ever.

The previous list of Martial Dao attracted most of the Venerable Martial Daoists.

But if you talk about the entire Human Race Pure Yang list in the Falling Feather Realm, there are still a few powerful people who can sit still.

In addition, the thousand-year robbery has already begun, and those Chunyang ancestors who have been in seclusion have already begun to leave the seclusion.

They themselves were just taking it as a joke, but after knowing that they had already ranked the martial arts list and Tianjiao list, they were all surprised.

"Yun Konglie... I remember seeing that little guy in Lie Xue back then, but I can't imagine that he even made a name to be side by side with King Yanbei, but it's a pity that he died earlier, I was only in seclusion, he was already Reincarnated?"

"Taotie Kundong Gong... I can't believe that this method still exists in the world. If this child is promoted to the realm of pure Yang, I am afraid that the bad days of the devil will come."

"He punched open, lest a hundred punches come, hahaha, this little guy has an appetite for the ancestor, it is better to invite him into my sect, and I will protect him and promote him to Chunyang.

What, he is from the four martial arts?

Unlucky, the four martial arts are all perverts. Once they are promoted to Chunyang, I am afraid that they will be able to chase the ancestors and fight me. "

"Ancestor Qianlong is still alive..."

"..."

For a while, the news that Han Lian wanted to tell the story of the Human Race's Chunyang List was flying all over the sky, and some of the secrets that Han Lian spoke out caused these Chunyang ancestors to fall into memories and sigh.