"suck!"

On the hill, Yang Yu sat cross-legged. With the long breathing sound, the rich spiritual energy was rolling in and sank into the body from the acupoints all over his body.

Any mysterious realm is in seconds, and there is no need to gain anything. In and out of practice, it is already a fate.

Because, in the realm of Xuangong, the life span flow rate is extremely slow, but the spiritual qi that is swallowed and spitted will not be slower than that of the outside world...

But at this moment, Yang Yu was not practicing, nor was he stabilizing the cultivation of human and immortals.

He stayed at the Martial Saint's Supreme Leader for many years, and his foundation was already enough. This breakthrough came naturally and did not need to be stable.

At this moment, he mobilized the acupoints around his body, breathed spiritual qi, and carried magic power. The fundamental purpose was to spy on the two mountains that were pressing against him!

Buzz!

The magic power ignites from the acupoints everywhere and connects into a piece, like an extremely complex formation, making a lasting beep.

Supported by the majestic magic power, Yang Yu's eyebrows seemed to have a dragon pattern flashed across his eyebrows. With the eyes of heaven half open, he finally saw the true faces of the two sacred mountains that were pressing against him and unable to move.

These two sacred mountains are vast and boundless, and with the power of the heavenly eyes, they cannot see where the boundaries are.

I can only see the two large characters written in extremely ancient Taoist scripts on the sacred mountain.

'regulation'

'law'

"Is this the truth?"

Looking at it, Yang Yu could smell a specious breath from this huge sacred mountain.

At the same time, when he saw these two words, a white mist suddenly rose in front of his eyes. In the hazy mist, he heard someone asking, and seemed to be talking to himself.
Chapter completed!