Chapter 398: One hundred and fifty that year, I was a Mahayana monk! Something, but not much. The green lotus lamp flashed, and in an instant countless green lotus lamps reflected the magic mirror, and then the mirror closed and turned into demonic energy. Soon, the evil spirit was burned by the flames, turned into green smoke, and disappeared into nothingness. "You, you, actually have a Xuantian treasure, and it's aimed at the inner demon!" After seeing the scene of the Green Lotus Lamp burning the Heart Magic Mirror, the green-faced, fang-toothed ghost could not help but jump up and down and spoke angrily. "What, is it weird?" Li Xunhuan raised his slender eyebrows and pretended to be puzzled. Old Demon Han has the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword, and he has a lower-grade ninth-rank Qinglian Lantern. Isn't that normal? Besides, which cultivator who has gone through the Mahayana tribulation cannot produce half or one of the Xuantian magical treasures? If not, you can't reflect on yourself and ask yourself whether you are not working hard enough? cough cough. Back to the point, the green-faced, fang-toothed ghost looked at the Green Lotus Lamp with fear in his eyes, seemingly not daring to move, but in fact he was secretly making moves.

"Ahhh!" The next moment, three feet away from Li Xunhuan, a black figure appeared with his feet on a green lotus head that was hundreds of feet tall. There was a huge flame blazing on it, and streams of liquid were falling from the top of his head, blurring his facial features and corroding his body. Soon the human figure could no longer be maintained and turned into black gas, and then quickly turned into nothingness. Li Xun Huan carefully used the Green Lotus Lamp to clean the space. Seeing that there was no inner demon, he curled his lips and complained disdainfully. "That's it? It's just so-so." If the inner demon could know his complaints, he would definitely retort in anger! Do you know how to cultivate immortality? Do you know what Xuantian Lingbao is? ! Others are overcoming the tribulation of their inner demons, but you are overcoming your inner demons! On the other side, the inner demon space was broken, and light shone in. Li Xunhuan's eyes lit up, and he turned into a light and left, quickly merging with the Nascent Soul outside. Finally, he took a special look and found that the inner demon space, which was a mirror of the creation of heaven and earth, was shattered at this moment. Before he could finish reading, a layer of light covered his eyes, and colorful and vast spiritual energy poured into his body. He immediately closed his eyes, practiced his skills, and broke through the bottleneck. At the same time, outside, the dark clouds that had covered the sky of Yue State for three whole months retreated, and were replaced by surging winds and clouds, and gorgeous rays of light converged towards the center like a tide, forming an invisible light source. At noon, its light could rival that of another sun. This scene startled the people who had experienced it dozens of times in a short period of time, and a thought flashed through their minds. Li Xunhuan is about to advance to the Mahayana stage! . . . In Xutianzhu, outside the sea of ​​light, Hongfu, Nangong Wan, Nie Ying and other beautiful and charming guardians of the world are here. At this moment, they are looking forward with joy on their faces. As they waited patiently, several hours passed slowly. Along with a strange fragrance, the giant cocoon burst, and a handsome man with icy skin, red lips and white teeth, but also a magnificent temperament appeared. If it’s not Li Xunhuan, then who else could it be? Compared with before, his clothes and face were the same at this moment, but he seemed to have an immortal aura out of nowhere. Ordinary cultivators would probably feel ashamed if they saw him.

Li Xunhuan's eyes moved slightly, and after feeling the changes after advancing to the Mahayana stage, he felt ecstatic. When the primordial spirit was first formed, the 108 supernatural powers all turned into instinctive talents, with which he could command the heaven and earth and call the wind and rain. To some extent, it is not an exaggeration to say that he possesses the 'power of thinking'. Compared with the fusion, it can be said to be a crushing change. And most importantly, the sign of the initial formation of the primordial spirit represents that the door to the immortal path has been opened from then on. The soul resides in the Purple Palace and enters the path of heavenly immortal! The soul is completely integrated into every part of the body, and one enters the path of immortality! Earthly immortals, ghost immortals, and god immortals. The five immortals of the immortal path, without exception, have their primordial spirits, which provide a basis for discussion. Of course, this also means that the foundation-laying stage of the immortal cultivation career has officially ended, and the magnificent advanced stage is about to begin. He slowly raised his eyes, and saw billions of stars twinkling above his head. He couldn't help but ask himself, Can I get to the other side? "Brother, come back to your senses." "You are the last one among us to break through. Why don't you come and salute Senior Sister? Hehehe." "Husband, you are so weak." "Owner," He heard the sounds of beautiful women, and looking in the direction of the sound, he saw twenty-four beauties lined up in a row, smiling sweetly at this moment, each with her own charm, and looking at him with smiles on her face. The girls looked at each other and smiled. Suddenly, they all stood sideways, revealing their graceful curves. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, the hem of the veil moved slightly, and the white long legs were faintly visible. Finally, all the girls half-knelt, performed the maid's salute, and said in unison, "Meet my husband." These four short words made Li Xunhuan, a new Mahayana practitioner, feel weakened. Well, this is the kingdom he built! The figure flashed, hugged left and right, and attracted two small exclamations. "Husband, you sneak attack! It doesn't count. Try it again." "How can the Mahayana monk's actions be called sneak attacks? It's because you are not well-trained." "Ahhh, I won't." For a moment, he forgot all about the path to immortality and the future. I, Li Xunhuan, am one hundred and fifty-four years old, a Mahayana monk! After working hard for so many years, you’re not even allowed to enjoy yourself? . . . Li Xunhuan advanced to Mahayana and ranked first in the Heavenly Ladder Mahayana rankings! The news spread quickly like a hurricane. People were prepared for this, but when the results were in front of them, they couldn't help but be shocked and admired.

There is no way. For things that cannot be understood, even cultivators can only deify them. He gave up his official position to cultivate Taoism at the age of eighteen, established his foundation at the age of twenty-two, formed the elixir at the age of thirty-three, and advanced to the Mahayana stage at the age of one hundred and fifty-eight! Everything had been uncovered cleanly. When such a clear path of cultivating immortals appears before your eyes, how can you not be fascinated by it? To use the words of some people, even if they give me the reference answers, I will just copy them and still not understand them. Furthermore, although Li Xunhuan was born as a casual cultivator, he was not humble like a casual cultivator and even worked for their benefit. During the foundation-building period, the Yellow Maple Valley was developed secretly. During the Jindan period, Fuze Jiayuan City and Lanzhou! During the Nascent Soul period, he drove away the attacks from the Yinluo Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty and the prairie, and protected Tiannan. Later, immortals and mortals coexisted, mortals lived in their own places, had no worries about food and clothing, all the people tested their spiritual roots, and the number of immortal practitioners exploded. To this day, all spirits are killed to feed the human race. The virtual universe of Xinggong covers the human world, and many techniques, arts, basic knowledge of cultivating immortals, elixirs, natural treasures, etc. can be bought and sold freely. It is no exaggeration to say that everyone who practices Taoism has benefited from it! If we put ourselves in their shoes, not only would we not be able to do it, we wouldn’t even want to go there. I guess only a saint can achieve this level. . . . "Saint? Even a saint doesn't have any surplus food." Outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Xiang Zhili muttered to himself. At this time, three white-haired masters of the Divine Transformation Realm stood still and waited for the call from the people in the mansion, not daring to look around at all. Things are different now than in the past, this is the city lord’s mansion of the Mahayana cultivators. Thinking back to that day in the center of the border battlefield, being addressed as a fellow Taoist by Ancestor Li, it now seems to be the greatest honor of my life. I just don’t know if I can get an identity from Guanjiangkou this time. (End of this chapter)