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

He had already consumed millions of spirit stones, but there was still a long way to go before his dantian was filled with true essence.

But Lin Xuan was not very worried, as he had plenty of time and spirit stones.

Just like that, seven hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, four million spirit stones were consumed, and Lin Xuan's dantian was finally filled with mist-like true essence.

"boom!"

It was at this moment that Lin Xuan's realm broke through naturally without any hindrance.

"It's not easy to be in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm!"

"My progress in the late seventh stage of the Changqing Emperor Technique has improved a bit. My mental strength has increased by 7 zhang, and it is now 187 zhang."

"One hundred years and one zhang is still a bit slow. The limit of the golden elixir seems to be 999 zhang of mental power. A thousand zhang of mental power can condense the jade elixir. There is still a long way to go."

If outsiders knew what Lin Xuan said, I wonder if they would beat him to death.

God have mercy on him, he is only in the middle stage of Zhenyuan, but he has already used nearly two hundred feet of mental power. In terms of mental power alone, even the powerful ones who have just entered the Golden Core stage have to call him dad.

If it weren't for the lack of Dan Realm spiritual power, he could have killed Dan Realm cultivators with his mental power alone.

He is still not satisfied with this.

Practitioners in the Xudan and Neidan realms really don’t know how to survive.

In the outside world, only a moment had passed.

Lian Qingtian just stopped his beautiful fantasy and went to protect Lin Xuan.

But suddenly, his eyes widened.

"grass!"

"Is this a breakthrough?"

"Playing?"

He couldn't even believe his eyes.

Lin Xuan talked about a breakthrough before, but to be honest, he didn’t think it would be that easy.

Even if you have reached the limit of a certain realm, it takes a process to break through.

Lin Xuan just sat there and broke through as he said.

"What a fucking monster!"

Lian Qingtian’s back teeth were almost broken.

At this time, Lin Xuan did not leave the Soul-Calming Tower, but instead came to the third level of the Sword Tomb.

"The blessing of artistic conception cannot be neglected either. I must cultivate the complete sword intent as soon as possible. I don't know what the next move after Tu Tian will be."

Lin Xuan murmured, and the World-Destroying Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

With a thought, shadowy figures holding knives began to appear in the tombs.

Lin Xuan began to comprehend the meaning of the sword.

Endless killing takes place in the tomb of the world-destroying sword.

Lin Xuan continued to control the phantoms to become stronger, and his killing speed would also decrease.

However, his swordsmanship progressed rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, 3500 years had passed, and the prototype of intermediate sword intent had achieved a breakthrough, entering the realm of the prototype of advanced sword intent.

Thousands of phantoms disappeared, and the domineering destructive intent around Lin Xuan condensed to its peak.

outside world!

"boom!"

The overwhelming and powerful sword intent burst out from Lin Xuan's body.

"I rely on!"

Lian Qingtian couldn't help but exclaim in surprise and suddenly retreated.

At this moment, with Lin Xuan as the center, countless dense and terrifying knife marks appeared on the ground within a radius of 100 meters.

The sword intent swept across like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Lian Qingtian was suspended in the air a hundred meters away, his heart trembling with fear.

"Sword Intention, the prototype of advanced Sword Intention, is this the breakthrough you mentioned, big brother?"

The person practicing Qingtian is numb.

With just a simple breakthrough, his cultivation level was promoted to the middle stage of the True Essence Realm, and then he pushed the embryonic form of the Sword Intent to the advanced level.

Going one step further, wouldn't that be the ultimate sword intent?

If the sword intention is complete, to what extent will the blessing be for the practitioner?

Lian Qingtian didn't dare to imagine it, but he had seen a core disciple take action before.

The powerful demon of the same realm was chopped into a bloody mist without even having the strength to resist under the sword's power of only 10%.

Some people even said that the core disciple only used 30% of his combat power.

It can be seen how terrifying the true artistic conception is.

"call……"

Lin Xuan opened his eyes at this time and let out a long breath.

With a thought, the terrifying sword intent was retracted into the body.

Lian Qingtian flew back and looked at Lin Xuan with an extremely complicated look.

"After practicing for such a while, are you still tired?"

From the beginning of practice to the end, two consecutive breakthroughs, I'm afraid it's just like you closing your eyes and then opening them.

It's such a short time, what the hell are you doing?

Lian Qingtian shouted in his heart, he definitely didn't dare to say this.

At this moment, Lin Xuan became more and more unfathomable. Lian Qingtian was afraid that Lin Xuan would stare him to death with just one glance.

"You don't understand. I've been practicing for a long time."

Lin Xuan shook his head.

Lian Qingtian fell into silence.

He wanted to ask if Lin Xuan thought he was a fool.

But before he could ask, he looked into the distance.

Lin Xuan looked over first.

There was a hint of surprise in both of their eyes.

There, a beam of light was speeding very fast, and its powerful aura was not concealed at all. It was actually the peak of the True Yuan Realm.

Lin Xuan's eyes were calm, but Lian Qingtian's eyes were filled with solemnity.

"People from the Central Territory!"

A slightly heavy voice sounded in Lin Xuan's ears.

Lin Xuan nodded.

At this time, the light and shadow had already come closer. He was wearing a green robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, with eyes like stars and a handsome face.

He was suspended in the sky, looking down at Lin Xuan and Lian Qingtian.

After observing for a few seconds, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Snapped!"

He opened his folding fan and waved it twice like a handsome young man before he spoke slowly.

"Zhongyu, Mr. Yang!"

"I'm here to inform you of something..."

As soon as Yang Xian finished speaking, Lin Xuan's eyes lit up.

Before Yang Xian could finish his words, he discovered that Lin Xuan had disappeared.

The next moment, he could no longer speak, as a huge sense of crisis suddenly descended upon him.

"what are you doing?"

Yang Xian was shocked and angry, and the aura around him suddenly exploded...