The Legend of the Extraordinaries

Chapter 650: entranced

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Sanxian is a group of extremely hard-working cultivators. They have to go through a tribulation every thousand years. It's like a multiple-choice question of life and death. If you answer it wrong, you will die. So a thousand years seems very long, but in the eyes of Sanxian But it seemed like a moment.

They must refine treasures to withstand the catastrophe, and also need various resources to maintain combat power. In a thousand years, there is not much free time at all. They only hate that there is too little time, and never feel that they have too much time.

But this situation is completely different in the Star Alliance, because they have the help of the Tribulation Platform to resist the catastrophe, and the weapons are also provided by the two immortal ancestors, so that they don't have to mess around. In the past thousand years, compared with the cultivators, On the contrary, they are more relaxed.

This is why the real people in charge of the Star Alliance are often loose immortals, and almost no cultivators are willing to manage it. For example, if Bian Chao and Bai Weifeng are allowed to serve as the leaders of the Star Alliance, they will never accept it. This is simply harmful to the Star Alliance. Things are complicated and confusing. Once you get your hands on them, you will have no time to practice.

Therefore, in the Hidden Saint Star Alliance, the real powerful people are actually the scattered immortals, and those cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage and the Distracted God stage. Of course, once they advance to the combined stage, they will immediately drop everything and come to the Hidden Saint. star.

Only by entering the Hidden Saint Star can one be considered to have entered the eyes of the Immortal Ancestor. Compared with power, cultivation is what they really value.

This time when they went to the corner of the fairy world, Luo Mei, Mi Youran and Mi Xiaojing really made an exception. If it weren't for the relationship between the immortals, Wu Mei would never have given them this opportunity. Compared with the people who were born and raised by themselves, Luo Mei Mei's group can indeed be called outsiders, so it's no wonder they clash with local masters.

Mi Xiaojing's family is all in the blessed land, because Luo Mei and Mi Youran are about to advance!

Luo Mei had always suppressed her cultivation before. Of course, this was not because she knew she couldn't ascend, but because she wanted to wait for her husband to catch up with her. She didn't want to ascend alone.

Her cultivation has been stuck at the peak state of the late Mahayana, and she is only one step away from being able to advance to the Great Perfection state.

Mi Youran was different. He gave up all his cultivation resources to his wife and gave Luo Mei priority in everything. This slowed down his cultivation speed, but it also laid a solid foundation and his foundation was so profound that When crossing the tribulation, he actually attracted seven purple tribulation thunders, and with his strong strength, he used the thunder tribulation to cleanse his true body.

After overcoming the tribulation, Mi Youran directly advanced to the middle stage of the Mahayana, and after a little practice, he reached the peak state. Now he can't restrain himself and is preparing to advance to the late stage of the Mahayana.

Mi Xiaojing was a little excited. In the realm of Mahayana and Dzogchen, this is a master who stands at the pinnacle of legend. Even if the Star Alliance is so perverted, such people are extremely limited, and Luo Mei is about to enter this realm.

Mi Youran is even more amazing. Since he overcame the tribulation, his cultivation has been advancing by leaps and bounds. In addition, he is good at calculation and speculation. This journey has been really smooth. How long has it been before he has been promoted to the late stage of Mahayana? It's incredible.

No one has this speed!

Mi Xiaojing is also thinking about it. If Mi Youran is really his father, he thinks that his father is really a genius, much stronger than him. Not only is he powerful in cultivation, but he also has the terrifying ability to speculate and calculate.

Since they were in the Sky-falling Blessed Land, both Luo Mei and Mi Youran were promoted smoothly, and the ease with which they advanced once again left Mi Xiaojing speechless. This is too evil!

The promotion without any surprises made Mi Xiaojing feel a lot more relaxed. After practicing to the Mahayana stage, every promotion is not easy. But in Mi Xiaojing's opinion, it is really easy for Luo Mei and Mi Youran to advance. Both of them are He looked indifferent, without any excitement at all, as if what he had just experienced was not promotion, but eating and drinking.

Mi Xiaojing looked at the two of them speechlessly.

Luo Mei asked curiously: "What's wrong, son...is there something wrong?" She almost said "son", but luckily she was alert and quickly retreated.

Mi Youran smiled and said, "Are you confused that we advanced too quickly?"

Without waiting for Mi Xiaojing's answer, Mi Youran continued: "It's a very simple reason. Because we have accumulated it for a long time, as long as we work a little hard, promotion will be a matter of course and it will not be difficult at all."

The two of them had just been promoted, and they were extremely powerful. That is to say, Mi Xiaojing's current cultivation level was not weak, otherwise he would not be able to stand in front of the two of them.

Luo Mei said: "You should seize the time to practice. It is best to step into the most basic state of the ancient immortal as soon as possible..."

Mi Xiaojing smiled bitterly and said: "I don't even know the realm of ancient immortals, how can I achieve it?"

Mi Youran said: "The ancient immortal has no realm, and the ancient immortal can do whatever he wants! If you say it is a realm, it is a realm. If you say it is not a realm, it is not a realm..."

This is already a bit profound.

Mi Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, and he remembered Chanantuo's words again, "Do whatever you want?" He seemed to understand something, but he couldn't understand it for a while. He knew in his heart that once he understood it, he would probably be able to embark on the path of ancient immortality.

Luo Mei said: "Don't go around people..."

Mi Youran said: "I'm really not talking nonsense..."

Mi Xiaojing said: "I seem to... understand a bit..."

After he finished speaking, he fell silent, as if he had been hit by something. He was immersed in some strange state for a moment, and the focus of his eyes seemed to have disappeared.

Just as Luo Mei was about to speak, he was immediately pulled back by Mi Youran. He shook his head slightly, and the two of them just stood there.

This state for mortals is called trance, for cultivators it is called epiphany, and for those who practice ancient immortals it is called trance.

Mi Xiaojing has already entered a trance state. Fortunately, Mi Youran reacts quickly and realizes this instantly. His intuition has always been terrible, so he immediately stopped Luo Mei from speaking. If Mi Xiaojing is interrupted in this state, then I really regret it.

This state cannot be entered casually. For ancient immortals, this is the coveted opportunity. Mi Xiaojing was able to enter it in ignorance, which was actually the result of Mi Youran's hint. In addition, he had heard Chanantuo's words before. Only then did he enter the state instantly.

This station lasted for three days and three nights. Luo Mei and Mi Youran didn't dare to move at all. They just stood with Mi Xiaojing, still maintaining their original posture, as if they didn't exist.

Mi Xiaojing was not disturbed in the slightest, and stood quietly, her eyes unfocused.

On the third day, Mi Xiaojing's aura suddenly changed, climbing upwards step by step. Luo Mei and Mi Youran's eyes shone with surprise, which meant that Mi Xiaojing had gained something and was improving his cultivation. for.

Luo Mei and Mi Youran didn't dare to move anymore, just watching Mi Xiaojing improve little by little.

Another day passed, and his momentum was no less than that of the early Mahayana.