Deep in the underground cave, in order to have a solid foundation, Jin Chen suppressed the feeling of breakthrough and directly practiced the Emperor Dragon Tyrant Body Art in the Lingtan.
As long as the physical body becomes stronger, the amount of spiritual energy it can carry will also increase, and the combat effectiveness will increase accordingly.
And the Emperor Dragon Tyrant Body Technique is the top body refining technique. Once the Qi and Blood Emperor Dragon Phantom is cultivated, the defense power will increase geometrically.
Not wanting to break through too quickly and not wanting to waste the effectiveness of the Guiyuan Spirit Fruit, Jin Chen naturally had no choice but to practice the Emperor Dragon Tyrant Body Technique here.
As Jinchen rehearsed the Emperor Dragon Act over and over again, the surrounding spiritual energy slowly blended into her limbs and bones, continuously strengthening her body.
Even due to the heaven-defying effect of the Emperor Dragon Tyrant Body Technique, Jin Chen now has traces of pure energy flowing in his blood. The blood already contains extremely terrifying energy.
What troubled her was that her whole body was still in great pain when she performed the Huanglong Opera, as if all the blood vessels and meridians in her body were being pulled out of her body, which made her feel as if her body was being torn apart.
However, as the number of times she practiced the Emperor Dragon Act continued to increase, the pain gradually subsided, which made Jinchen feel a little relieved.
In this way, Jinchen was here sometimes practicing and sometimes practicing, his whole body constantly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. Three days passed slowly.
Boom!
On this day, a muffled sound suddenly came from the entire underground cave, like thunder rolling from the sky, and the entire Lingtan was shaking endlessly.
Buzz!
A violent momentum burst out from Jinchen's body, shattering the spiritual liquid, air, rocks, etc., and shook everything apart, forming a vacuum zone.
The rioting momentum shattered the stone walls at the bottom of the pool. Jinchen floated quietly in the air under the support of the momentum.
Suddenly, her red little mouth opened slightly.
"Ouch——"
A long and shocking dragon roar came from her mouth.
Jinchen's eyes suddenly opened, his figure fell down, and his limbs grabbed the ground. Streams of scarlet energy spurted out, and a majestic dragon shadow gradually gathered around her.
"Ang——" Another deep dragon roar resounded in all directions, coming out of the cave and shaking among the mountains and forests.
And when the monsters heard this dragon roar, they all trembled and crawled on the ground, as if they had encountered a terrifying nemesis.
The dragon's roar lasted for several seconds before slowly dissipating. At the same time, the blood mist around Jinchen also dissipated.
The blood mist dissipated, revealing Jin Chen who looked a little pale.
Her lips were a little white at this time, her pretty face was bloodless, and her figure was trembling slightly, as if she was about to fall down in the next second. But even though he was so weak, Jinchen's mouth was filled with a smile.
"The first stage has been achieved." Jin Chen muttered, throwing a pill into his mouth, restoring the energy consumed in his body, and his aura gradually grew stronger.
Seven stages of liquid transformation, eight stages of liquid transformation, nine stages of liquid transformation...
When the aura entered the ninth stage of liquid transformation, it still rose a bit, and finally stopped unwillingly.
If someone could see the inside of Jinchen's sea of consciousness at this time, they would definitely find that her nine small water balls were closely together.
One is in the middle, and the other eight are located on all sides of it, surrounding it. And among those water balls, thin golden streams have appeared, slowly gathering them. When the nine water balls are completely integrated, Jinchen can step into the Ningling Spirit.
But in this situation, she has obviously surpassed the ninth level of liquid, but she has not been able to completely fuse the water ball. Perhaps, it is most appropriate to call it half-step spirit condensation.
Jin Chen clenched his fist, feeling the full strength in his body, smiled slightly, and slowly punched the stone wall above.
Bang!
As Jinchen moved, a ball of air was compressed and turned into a cannonball, hitting the stone wall, leaving a dark hole.
There were also spider web-like cracks around the cavity. The crack was as thick as an adult's little finger, showing the terrifying power of Jinchen's punch.
"Congratulations, Lord, for taking a step forward in your cultivation." After Jinchen tapped his toes and jumped to the shore, He Wei immediately bowed and said.
"You're not bad either." Jin Chen said lightly. He Wei's aura had also grown significantly stronger at this time, and he had undoubtedly reached the ninth level of Ning Ling.
After looking at He Wei for a while, Jin Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "How far away are you from cultivating a god?"
"I am confident that I will be able to break through within a month." He Wei's cultivation level has greatly increased, and he is also in a good mood, and he speaks excitedly.
"Then, Luoyuan, it's your turn next." Jinchen looked at Shen Luoyuan aside.
Shen Luoyuan shook his head and said, "Your dragon roar may attract a lot of things. Are you sure?"
Jin Chen snorted, stretched out his hand and made a move, and seventy-two Yunlan Demon Swords flew back in front of him, forming a large formation in an instant, and an extremely powerful coercion swept across all directions.
"Seventy-two low-grade spiritual weapons, not bad." Shen Luoyuan nodded, said no more, swallowed the spiritual fruit, and walked towards the pool.
When he came to the edge of the pool, he finally said: "Go and guard outside the cave. The skills I practice are somewhat strange and cannot be exposed outside for the time being."
"Okay." Jinchen nodded and left the crypt with He Wei.
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On the ground, all the people and horses were looking at the direction where the dragon's roar had just come out with uncertainty, and all kinds of activities were going on in their hearts.
Not far away, a young man looked at the direction where the dragon roar came from, his eyes narrowed slightly. Taking a deep breath, he licked his lips, his eyes flashing, and said: "I didn't expect that I could hear the roar of the dragon before I reached the deepest part of the mountain range."
"The dragon's roar is not powerful. Maybe it is not an adult dragon. Are you interested, young master?" Behind the young man, a gray-haired old man touched his beard and said.
"Of course I'm interested. If I can get that young dragon, as long as I tame it, I will have at least one strong person at the cultivating level next to me in the future. We can't even rule out that it can grow to the fifth level." The young man said, his eyes widening. Already shined.
"It's just that the roar of the dragon has probably been noticed by many people. It may not be easy to get that young dragon." The old man looked into the distance with a sad expression on his face.
"What are you afraid of? With my brother Feng Wuqiu's reputation as the number one genius in the Feng family, who dares to steal something from me without giving me face!" The young man said as he jumped out.
The old man looked at the young man's retreating figure and could only sigh silently and follow him.
Although his Feng family is one of the three major families in Shengyuan City, there is a powerful semi-immortal in the family. Under normal circumstances, almost no one would provoke their Feng family.
But that's in the city! Now deep in the mountains, the family cannot provide timely support. The baby dragon is of great importance, and it is impossible for anyone to give up.
To put it harshly: His Feng family name is useless!
If the eldest young master Feng Wuqiu was here, he would naturally be able to intimidate everyone with his strength.
But unfortunately, the one with the old man was Feng Wuye, the second young man of the Feng family. Not only is he uneducated, but he is also lustful. If it weren't for the sake of the eldest young master, who would want to control him!
Following the wind and dancing leaves, the old man sighed softly. I just hope that their eldest young master’s reputation can be put to some use and the second young master’s life can be saved.
It's just that although their eldest son, Feng Wuqiu, is the second holy son of Shengyuan Sect, he can't control the people of Baidu City. I just hope that I won’t run into the big families of Baidu City or the core disciples of Baidu Sect when I get there.
As he ran all the way, the old man kept a frown on his face. He thought about it again and again, and finally silently crushed a jade talisman and informed a strong man from the Feng family in the mountain.
