Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

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Xu Yunfan was not satisfied. If these people retreated, he would naturally be unable to extract their true energy.

Without any further hesitation, his true energy surged and his ten extreme true energy surged like a raging fire. In an instant, the ground beneath his feet collapsed, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface.

The next instant, his figure blurred, the air was compressed by extreme speed, and a deafening explosion was heard. Visible air waves exploded in all directions like raging waves, creating a violent shock wave that sent the rubble and weapon debris at the edge of the training platform flying!
His figure almost transformed into a crimson streak of light tearing through the sky. Wherever he passed, the air was compressed at high speed, forming visible white rings that spread out layer upon layer.

Before the purple-robed elder of the Nine Luminaries Sect could even react, he saw Xu Yunfan appear in front of him like a ghost, his palm wrapped with the Ten Extreme True Qi that devours all things, and pressed down hard on his crown like an iron clamp!
The purple-robed elder's pupils shrank sharply. Before he could even activate the Nine Luminaries True Qi within his body, which was as powerful as a raging fire, he felt a terrifying suction force coming from above his head, and the True Qi in his flesh and blood poured out like a flood bursting its banks.

The purple-robed elder trembled violently. The Nine Luminaries True Qi, which was originally as surging as the sea, poured out like a flood after being devoured by Xu Yunfan's palm.

His skin withered at a visible rate, his muscles atrophied, his bones protruded, and his once majestic face was now twisted like a dead tree, his eye sockets were sunken, his lips were cracked, and he didn't even have time to scream before he turned into a skeletal corpse!
Xu Yunfan felt the Nine Luminaries True Qi surging into his body. The Ten Extremes True Qi spun like a millstone, crushing and purifying the foreign True Qi, and finally transforming it into pure energy that fused into the circulation of his own flesh and blood.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his aura like a dragon, mixed with wisps of black energy, which was the true energy impurities that had been completely removed.

The remaining essence nourished his limbs and bones like sweet rain, causing his energy to rise again!
At the same time, the moment the true energy touched his flesh and blood, it surged through Xu Yunfan's body like a raging torrent. Every inch of flesh and blood and every bone underwent a tremendous transformation under the surge of true energy.

Muscle fibers reorganized like dragons and snakes intertwining, bones gleamed with a jade-like luster, and a faint sound of metal and stone resonating could be heard from within the internal organs.

If it were an ordinary martial artist, under such a violent impact of true energy, their mind would probably have been overwhelmed by the surge of power, and their seven emotions and six desires would spread like wildfire. At best, they would suffer from qi deviation, and at worst, they would explode and die.

However, Xu Yunfan's eyes remained clear as a cold pool.

However, for Xu Yunfan, who had been practicing the Linzi technique for a long time, it still had no effect.

The divine spirit condensed from the "Lin" technique still sits in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, suppressing all delusions and desires.

This mysterious spiritual cultivation technique, originating from Yu Congling's remains, now acts as a stabilizing force, ensuring that no matter how turbulent his internal energy becomes, his mind remains untainted.

Under the harmonization of the Primordial True Seed, the Ten Extreme True Qi circulated freely throughout his limbs and bones, each cycle propelling his physique toward an inhuman level.

This is no longer a simple breakthrough in martial arts, but rather the beginning of a slow leap in one's level of life!
The audience below the stage were all horrified by what they saw.

They could clearly sense that the figure shrouded in the clearly visible Ten Extremes True Qi was surpassing the limits of the Ninth Realm Qi Refining at an alarming speed.

What's even more terrifying is that, throughout this dramatic transformation, Xu Yunfan's aura remained remarkably calm, as if the body inhabited not a mortal, but an immortal being.

The disciples of the Nine Luminaries Sect were terrified. Some staggered backward, some collapsed to their knees with weak legs, and some even slumped to the ground, their eyes filled with despair.

They never imagined that a dignified Qi Refining expert at the ninth level would be drained alive with the breath of someone!

"What kind of demonic art is this?"

One of the experts from the five major sects couldn't help but tremble, and he almost lost his grip on the hilt of his sword.

"demon!"

The remaining Nine Luminaries Sect expert regained his senses, clenching his teeth, his expression ferocious, his entire body erupting with blazing solar true energy, ready to fight to the death. "Demon! Stop!"

An old Taoist priest from the Xuanzhen Sect, with white hair and a youthful face, shouted sharply, and twelve golden talismans flew out from his sleeve, transforming into chains that wrapped around Xu Yunfan's neck.

Without turning his head, Xu Yunfan flicked his left hand, and the Ten Extremes True Qi condensed into five crimson threads, which melted into molten gold the moment they collided with the talisman chain.

The old Taoist priest grunted and staggered backward, his sleeves emitting wisps of blue smoke.

“This golden talisman is probably the most treasured possession of your Xuanzhen Sect. It’s a real pity to just leave it like this. If it were nurtured for a few more years, it might be able to regain some of its power.”

Xu Yunfan spoke slowly, his tone full of regret. Having spent so much time in the Dao Sect, his perspective had naturally broadened considerably.

This golden talisman, known as the Mountain Talisman, was crafted by a super expert from the Xuanzhen Sect who reached the Land Immortal Realm two thousand years ago. Initially, a single golden talisman could transform into a mountain and bear its weight of hundreds of millions of tons; how could human beings withstand such pressure?

As the long years passed, the power eroded by time, and the Mountain Symbol could no longer even support the strength of a single hill.

At the same time, the three female cultivators from Penglai Pavilion suddenly changed their expressions, spread their hands, and their bodies were filled with a dark blue water-based true energy.

The tall figure beside him suddenly pulled open his cloak.

With a sharp tearing sound, a ferocious figure over ten feet tall suddenly appeared!
It was none other than the Penglai Pavilion's Sea-Suppressing Envoy, "Xuanlin," whose entire body was inlaid with scales made of deep-sea black iron that had been used for thousands of years, and each scale was engraved with ancient sea-suppressing runes.

The gill slits on both sides of his face throbbed violently, and a chilling gurgling sound rolled from his throat. When he opened his mouth to roar, he revealed a mouthful of serrated fangs, and a faint dragon's might trembled in the cold light!

"Lock!"

The three female cultivators shouted in unison, and together with Xuan Lin, they simultaneously unleashed nine black iron chains gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light.

The moment the chains left his hand, the inscription "Nine Netherworld Demon Suppression Talisman" on the chains lit up one by one, and each chain tip transformed into a ferocious snake head, spitting out bone-corroding cold mist, forming a net that twisted towards Xu Yunfan's feet.

Are there really divine weapons with such transformations?
A glint flashed in Xu Yunfan's eyes, and just as the chains were about to reach him, he lightly touched the air with his toes.

His figure spun rapidly like a tornado, and the Ten Extremes True Qi formed a spiral force around his body. The nine cold iron chains, which were infused with Xuan Lin's hundred years of cultivation, were derailed by this spinning force. With several clangs, they tightly bound the "Ci" generation monk from the Amitabha Temple who was attacking from behind!

The monk's muscles were bulging, his body like armor, radiating a golden glow, but now they had dimmed instantly, and a look of astonishment remained on his face.

The vajra in his hand was only half a foot away from Xu Yunfan's back!

Enraged at the sight, Xuan Lin's scales oozed a foul-smelling slime, and his thick, muscular arms bulged as he pulled on the chains, causing the bound monk and three female cultivators to stagger several steps.

(End of this chapter)