I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

"Stop fighting!" Xue Feihen tried to dissuade them, but he thought to himself, "You can't kill him!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, everyone felt a terrifying tide of power surging.

Tianji City was enveloped in a green light, and the Bridge of the Mortal World was erected above Tianji City, constantly dissipating the approaching force.

Looking up at the sky, a horrifying scene appeared.

A great battle is going on in the sky, the light of power is surging, and the space is shattered wildly.

Luo Tongtian held the sword heart in his hand, and the flying fairy sword group beside him condensed the tremendous sword intent, slashing towards the divine heart madly.

Shenxin's eyebrows were covered in blood, but he had no time to wipe it off. He kept tapping the Sanskrit ruler in his hand to measure the sword light.

On the other side, Bai Qian controlled the power of space, and fairy light rose from the fox tail, continuously bombarding the ancestor of the outside world.

The ancestor of the outside world resisted with the power of time, and then beat the supreme drum to unleash the terrifying power of heaven and earth.

The two outliers are evenly matched!

Wang Xuanfeng was much more ferocious. He alone fought against Zhan Taichong and Ji Chen, who had lost his magic weapon and was mentally traumatized.

The power of Lei Jun’s Dharma image is overwhelming, and he wields the mountain-sized stick with great vigor.

The ancestor of the Xue family was by his side, but he could only assist him.

"My goodness, Lao Wang is so fierce!"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel emotional.

As he was about to leave this special place, his mind quickly sank into the Soul-Calming Tower.

Now that he has 97.8 years of practice time, Lin Xuan wants to quickly transform it into his own strength.

Only in this way can we prevent accidents from happening when we get to the outside world.

Lin Xuan was not complacent despite being in the early stage of the Great Emperor realm. He had not yet reached the top. There were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Cangyun Realm. Who knew if a monstrous evildoer would suddenly appear?

The time in the outside world froze, and Lin Xuan was already sitting cross-legged in a moment that lasted for ten thousand years.

"Advance the Immortal Heavenly Scripture first!"

Lin Xuan already had a plan for cultivation.

Many of the meanings in the Four Symbols Immortal Scripture are of great help to the Immortal Heavenly Scripture, and Lin Xuan has already put it first.

After that came the Wind Demon Engraving. After all, it was a profound secret, so Lin Xuan estimated that it would take quite some time to analyze it.

Finally, there is the seventh sword of destruction that is sealed in the consciousness.

Now his mental strength has just broken through ten thousand miles, reaching the qualification to practice the seventh sword. Previously, he was busy fighting and had not tried to touch it.

But Lin Xuan knew that this seventh knife was definitely different, and perhaps he would have to broaden his horizons again.

Without being in a hurry, Lin Xuan immersed himself directly in creating the method.

Everything in the Immortal Heavenly Scripture: Transformation into Mortal began to advance rapidly, and even Lin Xuan started to sort it out from the first realm, making it go more smoothly.

Creating a new method is difficult and requires constant improvement. The large amount of scriptures and the endless immortal power in the Immortal Ruins provide Lin Xuan with the qualifications for unlimited trial and error.

At this moment, a transparent immortal power has already flowed out from the Immortal Ruins and fallen within a moment of ten thousand years, like a transparent waterfall, running through the first five floors of the Soul-Calming Tower.

The power around Lin Xuan was surging, and the aura of his immortal body was bursting out wildly, constantly improving, and finally becoming perfect.

20 years passed in a flash, and Lin Xuan only had 77.8 years left to practice. The Immortal Heavenly Sutra could not be improved any further and had been pushed to its current limit.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes, and it seemed as if the world was disintegrating and being reborn.

“We’ve reached the top!”

Lin Xuan murmured, and could clearly feel the immortal power rushing into his body madly.

The immortal body did not improve any further, but the supreme laws were being smelted madly, and then pressed into the body, giving rise to extremely terrifying magic power.

The powerful ripples of magical power surged out of the body, and the surging flames began to become dazzling, as if to illuminate all directions.

But in the end, it stopped and maintained a relatively dazzling brightness.

The blazing flames were still blazing flames, and had not yet transformed into radiant ones.

"It's still a little worse!"

Lin Xuan understood.

The 52 supreme laws engraved on his immortal body have all been melted, but Lin Xuan feels that he still needs at least 50 more supreme laws to push his Qi to the level of brilliance.