But Zhang Xuansheng tried to circulate the Dao Xuan Jing and felt it carefully and found a slight difference.

The Daoxuan Sutra is a technique that circulates independently in the body, and even if he sleeps, his cultivation can slowly improve.

But that is very small for the cultivation level of the Immortal King level, so Zhang Xuansheng didn't care about it either.

He had just carefully sensed that he found that the operation of the Dao Xuan Sutra in this place brought about more cultivation improvement than before, about 10%.

He tried to "go forward" for a while and found that his cultivation level had improved faster.

About two hours later, he looked back and found that he had moved a step further visually.

Moreover, after he calmed down, he found that during the process of his progress, various Taoist methods he had learned were filled with his mind, like an illusion. Those Taoist methods continued to evolve in his heart, and his mental state and cultivation were also steadily improving.

Even after taking divine objects such as Tianxin Yulu, his understanding was not very good, at least far from Xu Que and others.

But this improvement seems to have nothing to do with understanding. It is a natural understanding that makes him grow unknowingly.

This feeling is wonderful and even intoxicating.

It's already like this at the bottom of the mountain. If you can reach the top of the mountain, wouldn't you take off?

Although he is moving slowly now, he is expected to reach the top in three months. It will not be a problem to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal King, but it will be much faster than Jiuxiao OL.

I just don’t know if this process is one-time. If it can continue after reaching the top, he simply wants to stay here to practice to the peerless immortal king.

Thinking of this, he was not in a hurry to meet the taboos here, but climbed up with great enthusiasm.

…………

"How is the little guy going?"

In a stone house, there was a man in Taoist robe with an invisible appearance on the top, and Yinqiao below was respectfully lowered his head.

"The Lord can calculate this matter, why bother to ask Qiaoer?"

Yinqiao replied lightly, without looking up.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

The man in Taoist robe pretended to be angry.

"Don't dare."

Yinqiao shook her head, but looked at her tone that was indifferent.

"Tsk..."

The man in Taoist robe was not angry, and fell into silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

"If I can count him, I have to ask you?"

The man in Taoist robe was silent for a while, then spoke again, then stood up and pushed Yinqiao: "Hurry up, go and see."

Yinqiao then got up obediently and went out. Every move was very respectful, but it was just like impatient.

"Oh, I really have no sign."

Seeing Yinqiao go out, the man in Taoist robe said to himself.

"Then next time Qiaoer finds a way to make the emperor have a better appearance."

Yinqiao suddenly retreated and added.

"Go quickly!"

After Yinqiao left, He took out his compass with a heartache.

"I can't calculate the origin of any kind. It seems that this time is correct!"

He murmured to himself, as if he had recalled something and felt a little excited.

"Ah, why did your compass break?"

"Are you finished? Go and see it."

"I've finished reading it, I'll take a quick look at the location."

"Oh, where have you been?"

"Still at the foot of the mountain?"

"So slow?"

“It’s a bit slow.”

"So stupid, maybe it's not..."

"Master, if you want to think about things next time, can you not mumble it?"

"Shut up! I just slept for too long and couldn't adapt well for a while."

"Ah? The one you are sleeping in is not a fake body, are you showing them?"

“…Pretty.”

"What's wrong, Master."

"I want to fire you!"

"Your Majesty, you didn't pay me a salary, either."

"roll--"

"oh."

In a somewhat collapsed mood, Yinqiao left the stone house.

After Yinqiao left, his thoughts moved, and the originally simple stone house turned into a vast galaxy.

He counted it casually, and the stars were arranged in front of him. If he looked closely, he would find that every star was filled with books.

This place is a huge library, which contains almost all the secret history from ancient times to the present.

His hand stopped on a star, his fingers hooked, and a cover was pitch black with ancient characters written on it from unknown when it was, which meant "forbidden".

This secret history is rarely known even in His level of existence.

A white glow lit up on his fingers, erasing the forbidden words on it, and the thick book cover fell off, revealing the following content.

He searched on it, checking various real names, and suddenly his hands stopped, his face changing.

……………………

More than two months have passed, Zhang Xuansheng is about to reach the top of the mountain, and his cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the middle stage of the Immortal King.

If he is allowed to face Pudu now, his future body will probably not need to use the secret magic of the Taoist Xuan Sutra, and he can also win the battle.

In addition to the intuitive improvement of his cultivation, he felt that his understanding of various Taoisms had become deeper, and he even picked up some Taoisms that he used to play with and developed and supplemented them.

For example, Xingluo, written by Senior Brother Mo, has now been perfected. Even if it is used in actual combat, it is extremely powerful and is definitely not a useless method.

Before he knew it, he approached the top of the mountain.

During this period, he also tried to go to those stone houses, but found that if he walked in the direction of the stone house, no matter how hard he tried, his position would not change a little.

He also tried to try with his eyes closed and luck, but it didn't work. It seems that this is not a mysterious formation, but a taboo that actually uses power to affect the place in real time.

No matter how he tried it at will, he didn't have to go to the stone house to see it. After all, offending taboos is not a clever thing.

He checked and found that there were a total of nineteen stone houses on the mountain bag. He felt that it was a bit over if it was all private spaces where taboos existed.

But there are two or three taboos in this place, and he probably has them.

After passing the gentle slope, he saw clearly the top of the mountain, where there was Yinqiao he had seen before, and there was also a man in Taoist robe. His face was not covered by clouds, but it was unreal.

The two of them just glanced at Zhang Xuansheng and stopped paying attention, as if they were playing chess.

Zhang Xuansheng was also helpless. Although it seemed not far away now, he would have to run for half a month to reach the top of the mountain. There was nothing wrong with people ignoring him at this time.

Finally, after another half a month of climbing, he reached the top of the mountain.

The moment he reached the top, he felt a sense of relaxation, but the feeling of enlightenment and cultivation also disappeared.

"My younger generation Zhang Xuansheng, I have met seniors."

Don’t care who the person is, just meet him and call him senior here.

"Young man, slower."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Xuansheng said lightly, and couldn't figure out what the other party meant.

"Your Majesty says you are very naughty, oh, you may not understand what this means, it means garbage."

Yinqiao said "translator" aside.

Zhang Xuansheng:...
Chapter completed!