Path to the God

0After feeling like he had exploded, Liu Xing felt that he was floating, his entire body relaxed, without any burdens.    

    

And he felt that his body was still lying on the plaza without breathing, like a pile of dead meat.    

    

However, his heart would still beat slightly every dozen or so breaths. Unexpectedly, the Zhenyuan in his body started to slowly flow by itself.    

    

Liu Xing knew that he had once again entered into a profound state. This time, he knew that he had entered the ethereal state again, just like last time.    

    

As for the cultivator outside, other than a few Expert who felt that he still had life, the majority of them thought that he had died.    

    

The Zhenyuan was flowing, Liu Xing could clearly feel the number of Zhenyuan s, and could even control them, allowing the Zhenyuan to be under his control.    

    

This kind of control was completely different from circulating the Zhenyuan and releasing the Martial Skills.    

    

As he was activating the Zhenyuan, the Zhenyuan became a type of tool, and when it was being used, it seemed to be used as if it was being used at the same time.    

    

But being able to control the Zhenyuan, it was as if the Zhenyuan had a life of its own, and it did not need to circulate, it could be activated at any time.    

    

In the past, the Zhenyuan was just like a Bullet. Once the Zhenyuan was unleashed along with the Martial Skills, it would become uncontrollable.    

    

Now he could control his own Zhenyuan. The Martial Skills that he shot out was still like a Bullet that had been shot out, but he could control its speed and direction.    

    

He tried to control the Zhenyuan in his body, and the Zhenyuan was released from his body. He wrapped himself with the Zhenyuan, forming a Zhenyuan barrier around him.    

    

After the Zhenyuan shield was formed, he did not need to use it to protect his body anymore.    

    

Now that the Zhenyuan Barrier was formed, there was no need to replenish the Zhenyuan. The Zhenyuan Barrier was like a physical entity, enveloping his body and blocking the might and pressure that was nearing the peak of the late Jindan.    

    

The Zhenyuan barrier blocked all of the pressure outside, and he could feel that the Zhenyuan barrier was slowly changing shape. He knew exactly how much longer it could hold out for.    

    

When the Zhenyuan barrier could not hold any longer, he could just pour a bit of the Zhenyuan onto it. The pressure of strength that many cultivator were afraid of was easily removed by Liu Xing.    

    

After the time it took for an incense to burn had passed, those no longer operated the Cultivation Methods. The five Yuanying Stage Expert s also flew back to the high platform to rest.    

    

In the third batch of power pressure, there were twenty-nine people who managed to hold on, and Liu Xing who was lying on the Yi Mu Plaza was one of them.    

    

He slowly opened his eyes and sat up with difficulty. Although he could not straighten his waist nor raise his head, although his consciousness was still in a daze, he had basically recovered.    

    

The method to control the Zhenyuan was firmly engraved in his mind. He did not know that, to be able to barely control the Zhenyuan, it had taken shape.    

    

"It can't be? The Mystical Man was still alive? Isn't he dead? "    

    

"Is that Mystical Man cheating? He clearly died just now, but now he is sitting up, what is going on?"    

    

"Could it be that the Mystical Man is so powerful that someone secretly helped him?"    

    

As for why Liu Xing was still able to sit up, all of the cultivator s found it unimaginable. Only Yue Chongying nodded her head.    

    

"He actually held on. What a weirdo, a very magical monk!"    

    

She knew that Liu must have obtained a great harvest. It was a miracle that Liu Xing was able to survive despite not being able to circulate the Zhenyuan at all.    

    

Of all the cultivator, only a few knew the situation of the six stars, so the others didn't know anything and started to make various guesses.    

    

"After the end of the first round of selection for the third batch of cultivator, a total of twenty-nine people have advanced. They are Lu Tan, Xue Bin, and Shi Haojie … "Master … Master Xuan!"    

    

"Once the first round of selection ends, a total of a hundred and fifty people will enter the second round of preliminaries. Tomorrow morning, the second round of preliminaries will continue! "    

    

"who have already been eliminated, please return your identity plate. We will continue the free activities of the other cultivator s tomorrow!"    

    

When Xue Cheng came out to announce the results of the first round, he did not recognize the last word of Liu Xing's name.    

    

The second round of preliminaries would begin tomorrow. Many of the eliminated cultivator would hand over their identity tokens and find various places to rest.    

    

Of course, the biggest topic was still's current identity as a mycelium.    

    

Tomorrow was the pressure of Infant stage. Whether or not mycelium could persevere on, became the hottest topic of discussion among them.    

    

The cultivator slowly left while Liu Xing still sat on the plaza with his head buried in his lap. If not for the fact that they could still feel his breath and vitality, the cultivator would have thought that he had died.    

    

The current Liu Xing had already fainted.    

    

To withstand the pressure of aurine stage head on, was not a joke.    

    

Not to mention the fact that his body was injured, his mental suffering was much more severe than his injuries.    

    

Tens of thousands of cultivator, at most, would glance at him once they passed by. No one cared about him. No one cared whether he lived or died. They just kept talking about him.    

    

As the number of Yi Mu Plaza s decreased, a devastatingly beautiful Ice Mountain Beauty walked towards Liu Xing. She was the direct disciple of the Luan uterus's direct disciple, Yue Chongying.    

    

Yue Chongying's appearance attracted the few gazes from the Grand Plaza.    

    

"Look, that's Yue Chongying from the Luan uterus. He's walking towards the Mystical Man, what is she planning to do?"    

    

"Yeah, what is she doing? It was rumored that she and the Mystical Man ate and drank together last night, and they had a good chat. In the end, they went to live together, could it be that they have some sort of adultery? "    

    

"It's possible. This is big news. Come, let's go over and see what she's up to."    

    

Yesterday, Yue Chongying just sat opposite to Liu Xing, and in the end, ate and drank some of the Carbon Roasted Spirit Pig s.    

    

The two of them could have counted the number of words they had exchanged in one slap. Who would have thought that this rumor would become even more outrageous?    

    

When they saw Yue Chongying walk towards Liu Xing, they were extremely curious and did not understand what Yue Chongying was trying to do!    

    

Most of the cultivator were approaching Yue Chongying. A few of them frowned, but left quickly.    

    

Yue Chongying did not care about what the cultivator s said as she walked towards Liu Xing alone.    

    

Yue Chongying walked in front of Liu Xing and hesitated for a moment. Then, she cast a few techniques to clean off the bloodstains on Liu Xing's body.    

    

She kicked Liu Xing, but she did not use too much strength. She wanted to wake Liu Xing up with a kick, but it did not work.    

    

Liu Xing's body shook, but still did not respond.    

    

"You're not dead, are you? Wake up!"    

    

She kicked Liu Xing again, with more force this time. She even shouted out coldly, but Liu Xing did not react.    

    

She looked at Liu Xing's two hands that were hanging by his side. Both of her hands were already black and green, with some parts of them being pale white, as if the flesh inside had died.    

    

She swept her Spiritual Sense across Liu Xing's face. Liu Xing's face was terrifyingly pale, without a single trace of blood.    

    

Especially the fact that there was a long bloody wound on his forehead. It was like a big mouth that was opened wide enough to see the white bone on his forehead.    

    

At Liu Xing's pars dorsalis's place, there was also a long opening. The skin of the pars dorsalis's head shrunk up and down, making it obvious that the opening was larger, and the bone inside could also be seen.    

    

It was precisely because of the injuries on his hand that a large majority of the blood on Liu Xing's body flowed out in two big mouthfuls.    

    

In addition to the many torments on his spine, organs, Spirit Sea, and mental state, this caused Liu Xing to be unconscious.    

    

Yue Chongying frowned, she was thinking whether or not she should help Liu Xing.    

    

She knew that if Liu Xing went unconscious like this, perhaps Liu Xing's injuries would directly take Liu Xing's life.    

    

However, Liu Xing was only a monk, and didn't even know anyone in the Yi Mu City. There were many people who weren't willing to meddle in other people's business, if she didn't intervene, no one would save Liu Xing.    

    

After hesitating for a while, Yue Chongying reached out her hand. Two jade bottle s appeared on her slender white hands.    

    

She pulled out the stopper and took out four Pills s, preparing to use one hand to raise Liu Xing's head and feed it to Liu Xing.    

    

"Junior Sister Yue, what are you doing?"    

    

At this moment, a voice came over, and five to six figures quickly flashed to Yue Chongying's side.    

    

From the clothes, they seemed to be disciples of two Sect s, but they were not from the same Sect as Yue Chongying.    

    

"Save him!"    

    

Yue Chongying looked at the five or six cultivator, and said that word coldly. She put away the jade bottle, and in her hands, there were still four Pills.    

    

She used her free hand to reach towards Liu Xing's chin, planning to hold Liu Xing's head up.    

    

"Wait!" Junior Sister Yue, to save an unrelated monk, you even used a Pills that can heal and recover from your injuries, it isn't worth it, is it? "    

    

One of them, who had a medium stature and looked like a little handsome boy, cultivator spoke out to stop Yue Chongying.    

    

"That's right, Junior Sister Yue. You are one hundred percent going to represent our Yi Mu City in participating in the Genius Ranking Competition. That third stage Pills is extremely important to you. The origin of this monk is unknown. I heard that he was crazy about eating meat and wine. He's not serious at all. It's not worth it to save him! "    

    

Another tall and handsome cultivator also quickly spoke up, wanting to stop Yue Chongying.    

    

"Senior Brother Jing Dong, Senior Brother Guan Ziao, I know how to make decisions whether I can save or not, there is no need for you two to worry!"    

    

Yue Chongying said coldly, with a medium stature, that was Jing Dong, the number one ranked genius disciple in Mountain Sea Sect; and with a tall and handsome stature, that was Guan Ziao, the genius disciple of Vancouver's syphilis, both of them had strength at the peak of early Jindan.    

    

She knew that the two of them liked her. They usually flattered her and paid her great attention. It was rare for them to oppose her.    

    

Now that the two of them had come to persuade her not to save Mystical Man, they must have heard of her and Mystical Man's rumors and wanted to stop her.    

    

However, she still raised Liu Xing's chin without hesitation and made Liu Xing lean his head back, opening her mouth wide, she directly placed the four Pills s in her palm into Liu Xing's mouth. With a pat on Liu Xing's chest, Liu Xing swallowed all four Pills s into his body.    

    

"Junior Sister Yue, you and this monk won't really be like what others said, eating meat and drinking wine together, will they? With a monk, if Elemental Palace Mistress knows about it, I'm afraid … "    

    

Jing Dong frowned, pretending to have good intentions as he advised Yue Chongying.    

    

"That's right, Junior Sister Yue. It's better to keep a distance from this kind of monk. Since the Junior Sister Yue is kind enough to feed him the Pills, it's up to him whether he lives or dies." Junior Sister Yue, now that we are free, let's go to Celestial Fragrance Pavilion for a drink! "    

    

Guan Ziao was more of a scout, and seeing Yue Chongying's face become even colder, he quickly explained everything to him.    

    

"I'm not free!"    

    

Jing Dong's and Guan Ziao's words had provoked Yue Chongying.