WebNovel Chapter 936 Breaking through the soul, shaking the four parties
Chapter 936 Breaking through the soul, shaking the four parties
Chapter 936 Breaking through the soul, shaking all directions
Chapter 936 Breaking through the soul, shaking all directions
Coincidentally, the secret method of "The Soul Falls into the Heavenly Abyss" is not just a secret method for spiritual consciousness attack, it itself records part of the content of spiritual consciousness cultivation.
After breaking through the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm of martial arts, Zhong Changsheng did not stop.
The three dantians work together, from bottom to top, nourishing qi with essence, and nourishing spirit with qi.
Even if he does not take the initiative to cultivate Yuanshen, as long as the essence in Dantian and the true energy in Zifu continue to grow, the Yuanshen in Consciousness Sea will continue to grow under the mutual effect of the three Dantians.
Taking advantage of the momentum of the breakthrough just now, Zhong Changsheng continued to sit cross-legged in the cave and began to operate the secret method of "Soul Falling into the Heavenly Abyss".
Wisps of spiritual consciousness are like little soldiers, arranged neatly and orderly into a square array in the sea of consciousness, flowing with Zhong Changsheng's thoughts.
One day, two days.
Tenth, twentieth.
It was not until the thirtieth day that Zhong Changsheng's consciousness finally reached its limit.
In the center of the sea of consciousness, the endless sources of divine consciousness gathered together and turned into an emerald green lotus pond.
Lotus flowers and lotus stands emerged from the lotus pond.
On the lotus platform, a thumb-sized little purple gold figure sits cross-legged, his whole body exuding gleaming light.
Seeing the Nascent Soul-like little person being born from the sea of consciousness, Zhong Changsheng also breathed a sigh of relief.
At this point, his consciousness has completely reached its limit.
The bottleneck of breaking through the Yuan Shen realm also disappeared.
Zhong Changsheng immediately set aside 400,000 Dragon Elephant Value and invested it in the "Immortal Elephant Prison Suppression Skill".
"Boom!"
Within the dantian, black dragon-elephant pills are constantly taking shape.
In his last life, he broke through to the Yuanshen realm and only spent 100,000 Dragon Elephant Points.
But this time, it took a full 2000 points to successfully condense Dragon Elephant Pills.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Within the Dantian, two thousand Dragon Elephant Divine Pills trembled slightly.
Above the dark magic elixir, a series of hideous and terrifying dragon-elephant shadows were projected.
"Hoohoho!"
Behind Zhong Changsheng, an ancient dragon elephant that was several times smaller than before but almost solidified looked up to the sky and screamed. A violent earthquake instantly occurred in the entire 800-mile Qingming Mountain.
"Boom!"
Under the roar of the dragon and elephant, many strange beasts in the mountains and forests screamed in fear, crawling on the ground, not daring to move.
Endless birds and beasts were directly stunned and killed by the terrifying sound wave.
In the cold pool, huge waves surged into the sky.
Among the mountains, endless peaks collapsed.
The earth trembled violently, and the mountain peak where Zhong Changsheng was located, with the cave where he was located as the center point, split directly from both sides.
Even with the protection of array disks and talismans, it still cannot be stopped.
The earthquake was clearly felt even in Vientiane City hundreds of miles away.
In the Vientiane Palace, the imperial concubine who was lazily leaning on the soft couch suddenly opened her eyes.
Her figure flashed and she appeared in the void.
The noble yet cold face was quite moving.
"Immortal Realm!"
"No, it might be stronger!"
After racking her brains, she still couldn't figure out who it was that had achieved a great level of cultivation at this sensitive time when the Ascension Land was about to begin.
The Demon Slaying Department, the Demon Suppressing Department, the six gates, and the palaces of the princes and ministers of the imperial court all had their spiritual consciousness sweeping towards them.
To the extent that the entire Vientiane City was somewhat uneasy.
The Blood God Son, who had been hiding in Vientiane City for a long time, was in an extremely complicated mood.
Some time ago, his plan that he thought was perfect had some flaws. As a result, the Blood Lotus Sect, which he had spent a long time cultivating, suddenly appeared and was taken over by the four major ministries.
The plan to rescue the old blood demon immediately went bankrupt.
After that, it was as if there was a pair of eyes staring at me all the time.
Just when he was about to use his backup plan and use a few chess pieces buried in the Heavenly Prison Division to divert the tiger away from the mountain again, the bad news came again.
The chess pieces that had been placed in the Heavenly Prison Division with great effort and cost were recently sent out to perform tasks by the Heavenly Prison, and then died inexplicably outside.
Even the old blood demon, who had been longed for by several demon sects for a long time, died in the heavenly prison for some unknown reason.
The secrets about Liu Xianke and the [Yuan Tu Burial Knife] have become an eternal mystery with the death of the old blood demon.
Somehow, it was as if someone had already calculated every step of his plan, and could always nip his conspiracy in the cradle in advance.
The Holy Son of Blood was so depressed during this period that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
He asked himself that his plans were perfect, but accidents always happened.
Repeated inexplicable setbacks made him involuntarily doubt the people around him.
The result was that both the Hehuan Tian Sect and the True Demon Sect broke up on bad terms.
Right now, he was hiding in a private house to practice, and he actually sensed the violent fluctuations coming from outside Vientiane City.
"Such a terrifying aura, even worse than Master!"
"Who will break through again?"
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy the Blood Divine Son felt.
"There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Vientiane City, with undercurrents surging."
"Since the plan failed, the Thirty-six Strategies are the best."
Vaguely, the Holy Son of Blood always felt that something was not good, and now he was thinking of leaving.
Although going south and returning to the Blood God Demon Sect, you will definitely be punished by your master, but now, it seems that it is more dangerous to stay here.
"Forget it, let's go."
The great realm was broken through, and endless thunder clouds gathered above the void, and there were nine more terrifying thunder tribulations.
Zhong Changsheng was calm and steady, and resolved them one by one.
It has the support of the three Dantians, the Qi sea and green lotus, the flesh and blood bells, the tendons that are as accessible as spiritual veins, the orifices that are like big stars, and the heavens are shining brightly.
His entire being is an extremely perfect work of art.
Even though the thunder catastrophe was extremely domineering, even ordinary Dharma Realm experts might not be able to survive such a domineering thunder. Zhong Changsheng survived the thunder catastrophe with only one piece of his clothes damaged, nothing more.
If it weren't for the lack of evil energy stored in his body, Zhong Changsheng would even want to raise his cultivation level to the peak of the Yuanshen realm in one breath!
However, even though he was only in the early stage of Yuan Shen at this time, Zhong Changsheng was still not afraid at all even if he was fighting against the peak of the Immortality Realm.
The advantage of the Immortal Realm over other warriors is just an extra ray of incomplete understanding of the law.
As far as Zhong Changsheng is concerned, there are already several complete laws floating in his Zi Mansion.
If he hadn't broken the pill and opened up the legal realm, those laws would have already been wandering in the legal realm.
After absorbing the vitality contained in the nine thunderbolts, Zhong Changsheng felt an indescribable sense of power spread throughout his body.
Subconsciously he clenched his fists, and tiny cracks appeared in the surrounding space.