down at the skylight. As Chen Xian's consciousness was struggling wildly, he saw a black flame lotus as big as a millstone, which dispelled the tide of darkness. The fire of his consciousness suddenly became stronger and rushed back into his mind. At the same time, the golden-blue yang fire wrapped around his body began to converge into his body. Seeing this scene, Zhan Yu immediately became excited. "Wake up, wake up!" Half an hour later, the yang fire in Chen Xian's body was extinguished, and only one third of his left leg was repaired in his soul body, not even to the knee. Even so, he felt his aura growing rapidly, and the Yuan Gang power in the Jade Sea became more pure, thick and powerful. "There are still two thirds left, and two more turns of life and death. If I can get through them and my soul body is fully repaired, I can break through to the realm of magical powers." Chen Xian was secretly excited. He succeeded in his seventh attempt to reverse life and death.

He believed that many people in Fengtian Realm wished he was dead. But he is just so lucky. [Martial Arts: Tyrant Divine Art (Great Mastery), Ancient Body Refining Sutra (Introduction), Desolate Cauldron Sutra (Perfect), Wind and Thunder Sword Technique (Perfect)...] [Heart Method: Black Turtle Secret Scroll (for beginners), Green Mountain Secret (for beginners)] [Experience: 0 points] [Realm: Nine Layers of Myriad Things] 【Lifespan: 715 years】 Chen Xian quickly glanced at the panel and found that only the lifespan had changed. Although his realm has not improved much, his lifespan has increased, which is also a good thing for him. He secretly activated the Tyrant God Skill and simply threw a punch. The powerful force burst out and the blazing lightning spread, shaking the demonic energy to pieces. "Five hundred and fifty divine powers!" Chen Xian murmured, his overall combat power was still improved. He felt his own flesh and blood. After seven times of burning by the Yang Fire, his muscles became denser and denser, his Qi and blood became more solid, and his tendons and bones were as thick as gold. "Let's go!" Chen Xian slowly opened his eyes. Unlike before, there was no energy coming out of his eyes, only indifference and vicissitudes. "Haha, there are still two more turns of life and death, and you can do it!" Zhan Yu was also very excited. Chen Xian nodded, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "Why did a mysterious force attack me after you swallowed me?" Oh my god, this kid found out? Zhan Yu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, could it be an illusion before you faked your death?" "Is it an illusion?" Chen Xian frowned.

But he felt that it was not an illusion. He clearly felt a force attacking his body, which made him instantly feel the breath of death and directly entered a state of "pseudo-death". However, Zhan Yu should not have such strength. He lowered his head and glanced towards the bottom of the well: "Did you take me down to the bottom of the well?" This kid is so smart, he actually guessed it! Zhan Yu shook his head: "This well has no bottom. Don't let your imagination run wild. I'm starving to death. Let's go back quickly. I want to have a big meal." Chen Xian retracted his gaze, took out the large Buddhist beads to seal Zhan Yu, and rushed out of the Guantian Well. After coming out, he did not stop and went straight to Fengtian City. However, there were dozens of spiritual eye powers covering him, sweeping continuously until they reached Fengtian City, when those spiritual eye powers disappeared. "Humph!" Chen Xianxin snorted coldly. He knew that those who were secretly watching him wished he would die in the Guantian Well. Return to the Hou Mansion. Chen Xian took a hot bath and sat in the main hall with Zhan Yu to eat and drink. To be honest, although he didn't feel hungry in the suspended animation state, after waking up, he still felt very hungry, or should I say, that kind of hunger. In fact, even if Zhen Sanyue didn't eat or drink, he wouldn't starve to death. Mainly because he felt hungry, he wanted to eat. After eating and drinking, Chen Xian took out the body of the Purple Thunder Tyrant Tiger and threw it in front of Zhan Yu, saying, "Bring my father and sister back tomorrow." “Okay, okay…!” Seeing the corpse of the Purple Thunder King Tiger, Zhan Yu's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly. The next day. The tenth day of the twelfth lunar month. The snow kept falling, so Chen Xian went to the Demon Suppression Headquarters early in the morning. Zhang Tan, Jing Xiuran and Wang Yan all lived in the General Office, so they noticed him as soon as he appeared. After all, they are also counting the days. "See my lord!" Seeing Chen Xian successfully reincarnate seven times, Wang Yan and the other two were extremely excited. Chen Xian glanced at Wang Yan. He had already reached the third level of Tiangang and his progress was really fast. Jing Xiu Ran is also at the third level of Tian Gang, but his progress is much slower than Wang Yan's. Zhang Tan’s talent is also pretty good, he has reached the seventh level of Tiangang cultivation.

"Did anything important happen during my absence?" "My lord, it's very quiet. There's nothing major happening in the entire Fengtian Realm. The Demon Suppression Division has handled some minor matters. The four deputy directors in Fengtian City can also handle them, so there's no backlog of cases." Zhang Tan replied. "Very quiet?" Chen Xian's eyes flickered slightly. Since he took the position of boss, a lot of things happened in the beginning. But ever since he came out of the Immortal Tomb, Fengtian City has become unusually quiet. The young masters of the major families do not cause trouble, and the same is true for other forces. He cooperates very well with his work in maintaining public security in the Demon Suppression Headquarters. "Are there any movements from the Jiang family, the Chu family, or Marquis Wu'an?" "No, he restrained the family members as usual. Marquis Wu'an stayed at home and seldom went out. Marquis Jing'an did go to the City Lord's Mansion once, but I don't know what they talked about." "Yu Family, what about Tianwu Sect?" Zhang Tan shook his head: "Sir, no disciples of the Yu family are out, so we are not very clear about the situation of the Yu family; as for the Tianwu Sect, our Demon Suppression General Office dare not pay attention to it. As long as it is not a public security issue, our Demon Suppression General Office will not interfere in anything they do." Chen Xian nodded secretly. The Tianwu Sect is one of the three major sects in the world, and it was founded by Lu Xianren. Even if it does not stand with the imperial court, it should not go against the imperial court. But it’s not certain for Gu Qingyang. However, the Tianwu Sect is not controlled by Gu Qingyang, but by the old Emperor Ji Changfeng. "Nothing happened. I am relieved!" Chen Xian murmured, "What is the current situation in Qingshan Town? Are there still many warriors heading there?" "Your Excellency, there are fewer cases, and public security has become relatively stable," said Zhang Tan. Chen Xian nodded. After letting Zhang Tan and Jing Xiu Ran leave, he looked at Wang Yan. Wang Yan shook his head at him. Chen Xian didn't say anything. Is the Blood Flame Divine Sword so difficult to control? However, since he was just starting to develop the Chaos Diagram, he could also study it himself and understand it clearly. "Your cultivation level is all due to elixirs, right?" he asked. Wang Yan grinned and said, "Not entirely, I also work hard on my own." Chen Xian nodded: "The pills are good, but you can't take too much, it might be detrimental to your future progress." Wang Yan nodded: "I know that." Chen Xian said: "The martial arts tournament will be held in more than five months. It will be a bit troublesome to find your father and sister. If you can get into the top 30 in the martial arts tournament, you don't have to look for them, they will come to you." "Top 30?" Wang Yan frowned: "Brother Xian, can I do it?" He is only at the third level of Tiangang now, and he will be at least at the fifth level of Tiangang in five months. This level of cultivation does not give an advantage to warriors under the age of fifty. It’s a bit difficult to get into the top 100.

Chen Xian said: "Cultivation is cultivation, strength is strength, a Tiangang level 3 can also fight against a Tiangang level 5, right?" "...!" Do you think I'm you? Wang Yan smiled bitterly: "Brother Xian is right, but I recently competed with Brother Zhang Tan and couldn't beat him." Zhang Tan has reached the seventh level of Tiangang cultivation after many years of accumulation, so his strength is naturally impressive. "so what?" “So, in the martial arts competition half a year later, I couldn’t even beat Brother Zhang Tan, and it would be hard for me to even make it into the top 100.” "Why rush? There are still five months left." "Brother Xian, I have already found out clearly that the imperial court will count the number of participants in March next year. The three major sects will count the number of participants from each major sect, and the Lu family will count the number of participants from each major family. They will each hold an audition first, and only the top 100 from the audition will be eligible to participate in the final martial arts conference." "The imperial court, a sect, or an aristocratic family?" Chen Xian murmured, and asked, "Did they say where they are?" Wang Yan shook his head: "Previous sessions were all held in Fengtian City, and the location for this session has not yet been decided." Chen Xian nodded secretly. When he returned home in the evening, he discovered that his sister's meridians were actually open. The gas energy condensed in the jade sea was the so-called true qi, which was green in color and contained vigorous vitality. It is somewhat different from the vital energy condensed by warriors. Yuan Qi is pure color, and only through practicing various martial arts techniques will it have additional attribute powers. The true Qi condensed in my sister's acupoints directly carries with it attribute power, which may be related to the [Qingshan Jue] mental method. "Mental method, skill method? True Qi? Vital Qi?" Chen Xian murmured in his heart, he thought there might be a problem with the cultivation system. The two don't blend. Perhaps the true qi is a level higher than the original qi. But they are both condensed from absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, so how big can the difference be? Chen Xian hasn't figured it out yet. New Year’s Eve is approaching. Chen Xian took leave three days ago and returned to Qingshan Town with his father, sister and the Cai family. Of course, Zhan Yu also went along. Return to Qingshan Town. The old house of his Chen family is long gone. On the original homestead, he expanded it by several hundred meters and built a magnificent mansion. Cai Jinghong also found Liu Shigang and asked Liu Shigang to help him build a mansion next to the Chen family mansion. The two families were originally neighbors.

Now Cai Jinghong has also made a lot of money in Fengtian City, and all this is thanks to Chen Xian. He naturally wanted to live close to the Chen family and closely bind the two families together. Cai Jinghong even went to drink with Chen Quan in private and talked about the matter between Chen Xian and Cai Yujiao. But Chen Quan had no say in the matter, so he didn't dare to agree to Cai Jinghong. New Year's Day. Chen Xian, his father and his sister Chen Rong visited Qinghu Mountain together. There was no response from Qinghulu Mountain. In Qingshan Town, there were also outside warriors watching, but none of them came close. After the worship, Chen Xian lived in Qingshan Town for half a month before returning to Fengtian City with his father, sister and the Cai family. Within half a month, Chen Xian also secretly studied the Chaos Diagram. Just like before, it became more and more blurry the more he looked at it, but then became clearer again. After looking at it for a long time, it became blurry again. Anyway, I didn't see anything special about it. He did not dare to take the Pure Yang Golden Pill, and kept it for the time being. He would decide whether to take it after he reached the Martial Emperor realm and learned more about it. Back in Fengtian City, life was peaceful. Perhaps it was the upcoming martial arts tournament, and all the noble families and sects that wanted to participate were working hard. The fifty-seventh year of Ningwu. Early March. Duan Tianjun came to the Demon Suppression Headquarters and found Chen Xian. "Sir Chen, the martial arts tournament will be held in two months. His Majesty asked me to do some statistics. You want to participate, right?" Duan Tianjun said with a smile. Chen Xian said: "There is no point in my participation, right?" During these two months, his Tyrant God Skill has been perfected, and his Tyrant Domain has also been deduced. Its power is more than five times stronger than when he killed Yan Minghai. Only the Ancient Body Refining Sutra was still at the entry level. He used his experience points to condense his ancient strength, but so far there was no panel prompting that he was approaching minor success. But his physical body is much stronger than when he fought against Ao Hongtian before, and his physical body is much stronger than that of a real dragon. However, during this period of time, he never saw Ao Hongtian appear again when he went to the Demon Realm. "Of course it is meaningful. You not only represent yourself, but also the court. If you can win the first place in the martial arts competition, His Majesty will definitely reward you." "First place?" Chen Xian nodded secretly, "Lord City Lord, do you want a list of all the participants in the Monster Suppression Bureau?" Duan Tianjun said: "Of course, all the participants' names are required, but there is only one restriction: under fifty years old. It is really meaningless if you are over fifty years old." Chen Xian nodded: "Okay, after the statistics are completed, I will have someone send it to you." "By the way, when is the audition? I'll see if I can make it in time."

Because he will go to Guantianjing tomorrow night to experience his eighth life and death experience. It will take fifty days, and he will come out around May 20th, which is only ten days away from the martial arts conference. "Audition? Sir Chen doesn't need audition. He can directly participate in the final top ten competition." Duan Tianjun said with a smile. With Chen Xian's strength, if nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to take first place. But the martial arts tournament is open to those under 50 years old, and even those over 49 can participate. Such people could not make it to the previous martial arts tournament and can only participate in this one, so there are also some very talented people. "That's fine. I just need to go see the city lord. I might be away for a while tomorrow night..." "This city lord understands, you can go with peace of mind!" Duan Tianjun smiled and nodded without waiting for Chen Xian to finish his words. He secretly admired Chen Xian in his heart. The Nine-Transformation Yang God had actually reversed life and death seven times. This is the eighth time. If I can still appear in Fengtian City alive, Then there is only one last chance to reverse life and death. Once successful and his soul body is completely restored, Chen Xian's strength will surely improve by leaps and bounds. On the evening of the second day of March, after finishing his shift and making some preparations, Chen Xian and Zhan Yu went to Guantianjing. However, this time, he didn't go down the well for long. A man in black appeared outside the viewing well, took a look at the viewing well, and rushed straight in. After the man in black entered the Guantianjing, Lu Tianxun appeared out of nowhere, staring at the Guantianjing with a pair of vicissitudes of life eyes. At this moment, another man in black appeared outside the viewing well, staring at Lu Tianxun coldly. Lu Tianxun had a blank expression on his face and turned to look at the man in black. "A man in black and masked, a scoundrel!" Lu Tianxun snorted coldly and raised his hand to strike out with a palm. The golden palm shadow contained an extremely strong golden flame. The man in black exuded a monstrous demonic aura, which was mixed with pure Buddhist skills. hum! An extremely solid black arhat formed, with his arms folded together and bursting out with powerful force, blocking Lu Tianxun's palm. The man in black was blown hundreds of feet away, but there was no surprise in his eyes. He stomped the ground with his right foot and rushed towards Lu Tianxun again. Lu Tianxun narrowed his eyes. The only person in the world who could take his blow was Emperor Wu. (End of this chapter)