The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight chapters illusion breakthrough
"Unexpectedly, this retreat actually took a full half a year." Zhuo Bufan stretched out his arms, his bones crackled like fried beans, and after some relaxation, he wandered out of the backyard.
"My son, you are out!"
When Qing Su saw Zhuo Bufan leaving the customs, he immediately greeted him with a smile on Qiao's face.
"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan nodded.
Qingsu's agile eyes looked at Zhuo Bufan, and he could faintly feel that there was an extremely heavy and mysterious aura in Zhuo Bufan, which was stronger than before the retreat, and made people feel invisible.
"Prince, when you were in retreat, Qimen had a major event." Qingsu followed Zhuo Bufan, twittering.
"Huh? What's the big deal?" Zhuo Bufan frowned, suspiciously.
"Master Daoist has been in the illusion for half a year, ready to break into the nineteenth floor of the illusion!" Qing Su said softly and softly, but there was obviously some excitement in his tone, "Seven Sects have been tens of thousands of years and no one has been able to break through in the outer sect period. On the nineteenth floor of Illusory Realm, the elders and several hall masters are very concerned."
"The nineteenth floor of the illusion?" Zhuo Bufan's face showed a touch of surprise. He also broke through the illusion three years ago.
At that time, the Daoist broke through the sixteenth floor of the illusion, and was hailed as the genius of the Profound Realm Sect for ten thousand years.
For the next three levels, the Daoist spent three full years, and finally he is about to hit the highest level of the illusion. The impact of the illusion is a test of the soul and the law perception. The higher the strength of the soul, the deeper the law perception, then you can lead to the fantasy Higher level.
"I'm about to go to the illusion, let's go and have a look together." Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes, smiled, and then turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the area where the illusion was.
"The illusion can exercise the soul, maybe it is the only way for me to hit the golden core!"
Zhuo Bufan's heart secretly said that the half-year retreat has greatly increased his strength, but the Lingqin in the Shenhai still shows no signs of condensing the golden core. If he can use the power of the soul to fuse the Lingqin to condense it into a golden core, he will definitely be able to break through the star sea level Elementary level.
Illusory mountain peaks, crowds are crowded, either sitting cross-legged or standing, or practicing alone or standing in twos and threes for chatting, but everyone’s attention is looking at a tall tower not far from the mountain, the tall towers altogether On the eighteenth floor, the eighteenth floor shone with a faint golden light.
This is the concrete tower of the illusion, and the faint golden light on the eighteenth floor represents whether the Taoist can walk out of a tower. On the nineteenth floor, only 30 people have been there for hundreds of thousands of years. The nineteenth floor of the environment.
"The Daoist has been on the eighth floor for a full year. I don't know if he can hit the nineteenth floor!"
"I think it's difficult. Although the eighteenth floor is only one floor away from the nineteenth floor, so many geniuses have been trapped on the eighteenth floor and never stepped out!"
"Daojun can stay on the eighteenth floor for a full year, indicating that he should have the confidence to break through the nineteenth floor!"
Countless people are wondering whether Daojun can attack the nineteenth floor. In the boring cultivation, this kind of thing is undoubtedly a kind of reconciling agent, and of course it has attracted the attention of the seven sects and even the entire Xuanjie Sect.
"Don't miss this opportunity to make a fortune, buy early and earn early. Can the Daoist break through the nineteenth floor!" Gu Za's figure shuttles among the mountains. For this kind of thing, how can we lose Gu Za, a shrewd businessman? .
When Zhuo Bufan reached this mountain, he immediately attracted the attention of many people. After all, Zhuo Bufan came from the Blue Star just like Daojun, and both of them were super geniuses of the Seven Schools. Zhuo Bufan was three years old. The champion of the former ring competition is as popular as the Taoist monarch.
Zhuo Bufan took Qingsu directly down in an open area of the mountain, and suddenly many people on the mountain took the initiative to open a wide road.
"Little Zhuo..."
"It's been a long time, Master Zhuo..."
Many disciples who knew Zhuo Bufan took the initiative to say hello, with a trace of respect on their faces.
After all, Zhuo Bufan is now well-known in the Seven Gates. Entering the inner door is a certainty. Even entering the inner door is a disciple trained by the inner door. Therefore, these people now see Zhuo Bufan naturally with a trace of respect, and more importantly, The extraordinary performance of Sai Zhuo in the ring three years ago has completely conquered those who hate.
"Master Zhuo, you are out!"
A fragrant wind hit, Liu Qingyang and Wu Mi, as well as some monks from Lanxing, came heading towards him.
"Miss Liu, Miss Wu..." Zhuo Bufan showed a smile when he saw several acquaintances.
Everyone is a cultivator from Blue Star, living and practicing together in the Xuanjie Sect. In three years, everyone has changed. Liu Qingyang and Wu Mi have actually been promoted to the middle level of the Star Lake level. After all, the Xuanjie Sect has resources. Sufficient, and the competitive environment for cultivation is fierce, just like in a good school, the learning atmosphere will make progress.
"Young Master Zhuo, you chose to retreat when you came back from the Great Relic. Now that you want to leave the customs, your strength must have improved a lot?" Liu Qingyang smiled, looking at Zhuo Bufan with bright eyes, and said softly.
"Well, there is some progress, but it still needs hard work." Zhuo Bufan raised his head and looked at the concrete tower. There was a trace of blazing heat in his eyes. It used to be the existence of Blue Star that made him impossible to surpass. Now He has enough confidence to surpass each other.
"Young Master Zhuo, you just came out of retreat to see Dao Jun break into the illusion, do you want to go up and try it?" In the crowd, a rough voice sounded, and a man with shawl and black hair and a strong face came out. Fist hit Zhuo Bufan's shoulder and smiled heartily.
"Rain King!"
Zhuo Bufan was extremely happy to see this old friend. Yuwang is his friend in Blue Star. The two have similar personalities and have always been in a very good relationship. After three years of practice, Yuwang has entered the Galaxy without any accident. Grade medium level.
Just as Zhuo Bufan was recounting the past with some old friends, a wave of mental power suddenly rippled across the mountain. In that instant, everyone's eyes gathered on the tower of the giant elephant at the same time, and the light on the 18th floor of the tower suddenly Bloom and open.
"Daojun has been trapped on the 18th floor for a whole year. Is Persian going to hit the 19th floor?"
"It seems that Daojun has a chance to attack the nineteenth floor..."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the concrete light tower. If Dao Jun could really hit the nineteen-story tower, he would undoubtedly become the top genius of the seven sects, none of them.
Zhuo Bufan raised his head and stared at the light tower of the giant elephant, his heart surged with fire, he also wanted to hit the illusion to see if he could hit the nineteenth floor of the illusion.
Rumble, the world is full of visions, Daojun, ready to hit the nineteenth floor of the illusion!