|||->->"Damn God, I haven't fallen in love with your sister again. Why do you hate me so much that you must kill me!"
Cheng Ling was startled and cursed the damned God loudly. But he didn't dare to sit on the ground with peace of mind and wait for the thunder to come. Less than half of the defensive formation has been destroyed, and there is still a ninth wave of thunder. They must not fall down and must delay time.
With a slight movement of mind, the dragon feather sword rushed out of the body in an instant, and the figure jumped into the air, connecting the dots with both hands. The long sword was placed above the head, spinning at a very fast speed!
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
After blocking five tribulation thunders in a row, the Long Ling Sword paused and fell slumped down. There were still four tribulation thunders left. In desperation, he used the dragon chanting sword in his right hand and struck the tribulation thunders heavily with four consecutive sword strokes.
Bang!
A powerful repulsive force came, and Cheng Ling could no longer maintain his figure. He spurted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground at a high speed. However, he finally got a chance. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, he moved quickly, scattering dozens of formation flags to repair the formation that was about to collapse.
"Thunder crack!"
After Kankan finished repairing the formation, the ninth wave of tribulation thunder fell again. All nine tribulation thunders were as thick as giant trees, and huge pressure poured down.
Cheng Ling connected his hands, and the Dragon Ling Sword flew up again and rushed out of the formation to face the falling thunder.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
After only resisting three tribulation thunders, the Dragon Ling Sword was unable to continue, and the remaining six tribulation thunders all bombarded the formation.
Click!
The ninth-grade top defensive formation seemed to be just rags, and was instantly bombarded to pieces by the powerful tribulation thunder. However, the results were gratifying. The six tribulation thunders were cut in half, leaving only the last three tribulation thunders, bombarding Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling shook his numb arms, held the Dragon Song Sword tightly with both hands, and struck out with the first move of Sky Kill, blocking a thunderbolt. Immediately afterwards, the body flashed, the golden light shined out with all its strength, the second tribulation thunder was annihilated, and the last tribulation thunder had reached the top of the head.
He dodged sharply, only avoiding half of his body, and the last tribulation thunder struck him heavily!
"Chi!" "Pfft!"
His left arm broke in response, several mouthfuls of blood spewed out of his mouth again, and he fell heavily to the ground. Breathe loudly, motherfucker! The last tribulation thunder was finally blocked. It was really dangerous. I didn’t expect that even the top ninth-level formations could not resist it. If I had known better, I would have set up a few more lightning formations.
He let out a long breath with blood foam, and a moment later, a circular channel opened up in the black thundercloud, and a gorgeous cloud descended.
Cheng Ling rubbed his eyes with his remaining right hand, looked at the sky in disbelief, and finally exclaimed ecstatically: "Fuck, nine-colored auspicious clouds, my brother-in-law from Tiandao really gave me face, and I almost became a one-armed hero. Fortunately, the reward It’s quite generous!”
While laughing, the Mu Xiang Ling Jue technique was activated, and the missing left arm instantly grew back. He sat cross-legged, his figure completely enveloped in nine-colored clouds, immersed in the advanced state of sensing between heaven and man.
First of all, what he focused on was the artistic conception of space. The 50% space artistic conception has been of great help to him. Not only his sword skills, but also his body skills can be improved to a higher level again.
In his mind, various mysterious aspects of the artistic conception of space flashed through his mind, rising from 50% to 52%, 53%... until 60%. At this time, he felt that his understanding of the artistic conception of space began to become obscure. stand up.
Stop decisively, sword intention
It has reached 100%, and all that is left is to understand the remaining artistic conceptions. Among the five elements, if the artistic conception of wood reaches 100%, then start to understand the artistic conception of gold first!
Not long after, the artistic conception of gold reached 100%, and then turned to the artistic conception of water, fire, and earth. He has always had a plan in his mind. In the artistic conception of heaven and earth, the five elements artistic conception is the foundation. He must try to maintain a balance. Only when he has comprehended 100% of the five artistic conceptions can he create new sword skills easily.
Time passed slowly, and the time for the heavenly being's induction was very short. It was enough to improve the last earthy artistic conception to ten percent, and the ethereal feeling came to an abrupt end.
He knew that the time for heavenly beings to sense had ended, and all that was left was to absorb the energy from the nine-colored auspicious clouds. After advancing to the Mahayana stage in cultivation, there is only a thin layer of sword energy in the Dantian space, and the powerful auspicious cloud energy can just replenish it.
The technique was running extremely fast, and a picture gradually emerged in his mind. Before falling asleep, the figure in white appeared.
This time, the red dot area on the white-clothed figure was very messy, and it was the remaining six meridians among the eight meridians except Ren and Du. They are Chong Mai, Dai Mai, Yin Qiao Mai, Yang Qiao Mai, Yin Wei Mai and Yang Wei Mai.
At this point, all the meridians throughout the body are penetrated, forming the most complete meridian circulation route. Cheng Ling was completely immersed in it, and the direction of the sword element in his body suddenly changed, turning into a new and complete transportation route.
Now, the movement was louder.
Originally, the Great Zhoutian Movement in his body was already very powerful and consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Now coupled with the transportation of the eight extraordinary meridians, like a whale swallowing, the spiritual energy, demonic energy, demonic energy, and the chaotic atmosphere in the demon area were all sucked into his body, refined and absorbed.
Even so, I still felt that the speed of converting the sword essence in my body was too slow. In desperation, I could only take out the elixir in the ring and swallow it.
There are very few elixirs to assist cultivation in the Mahayana period. On the one hand, the ninth-level materials are too difficult to find, and there are not many prescriptions for ninth-level elixirs. Back then, in the Alchemy King Valley, he only found recipes for two types of elixirs, one was Huangji Dan and the other was Tianxin Dan.
Huangji Dan is suitable for monks in the early stage of Mahayana, but Tianxin Dan is different. It has a huge effect no matter what stage of Mahayana period it is.
What Cheng Ling is currently swallowing is naturally the Huangji Pill. The effect of this pill is not ideal. The energy it provides can only satisfy the average early Mahayana monk, and he only has less than ten pills on his body.
Fortunately, there were still nine-colored auspicious clouds and the chaotic aura around him. With the help of crazy absorption and elixirs, his cultivation finally stabilized and he barely reached the early stage of Mahayana.
After a long time, the auspicious clouds in the sky began to dissipate. Looking at the tens of millions of spirit stones and fairy crystal fragments in the spirit gathering array, they had already been consumed. He smiled bitterly in his heart. If he only relied on himself to absorb the chaotic spiritual energy in the demon area and wanted to improve again, he didn't know how many years it would take.
He stood up slowly and felt his current state. His cultivation had barely reached the early stage of Mahayana. His soul and mental power had increased a little. The five elements' artistic conception was all perfect, his spatial artistic conception reached 60%, and his sword intention reached 100%. What pleased him the most It is still a dragon feather sword of the highest quality.
As the grade of the sword increases and the connection with oneself becomes closer, the mental power consumed to perform the Feitian Sword Control Technique will be greatly reduced, but the power will become more powerful. With his current combat power, he is certain to win when facing the monks in the middle stage of the Mahayana of the nine major forces. Even in the late Mahayana period, you can fight!
As expected, there is no greater kindness than being kind to others. During this trip to Fengyan Sect, he helped them find the location of the ancient mountain gate. All three of them were promoted to the Mahayana stage, and they would have greater confidence in facing the nine major forces in the future.
And don’t forget, there is a mountain range inside the ancient mountain gate. At this time, he was even more eager to get some rare ninth-level materials, especially the refining materials for Tianxin Pill. How could he practice in the Mahayana period without auxiliary pills.
When I thought of this, I could no longer suppress the throbbing in my heart. I released a Clear Water Jue on myself and flew towards the place where Xie Feng was crossing the tribulation.
After flying for a while, I was surprised to find that the sight of the demon area was much clearer. Unexpectedly, after Xie Feng and myself had passed through the tribulation, most of the gray aura had been dispelled. The aura inside had recovered a lot, and there was no longer that mixed aura. I feel that the risk will be reduced when monks from Fengyan Sect come to practice in the future.
These are the benefits that he and others have returned to Feng Yan Sect. As for whether those experienced monks will encounter the demons inside, this is not within his scope of consideration.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived at the place where Xie Feng was crossing the tribulation, and sure enough he saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground waiting for him.
Seeing Cheng Ling approaching from a distance, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he said, "Congratulations, brother Cheng, you have also advanced to the Mahayana stage! But it seems that your breath is not very stable. Could it be that something happened?"
Cheng Ling said: "It doesn't matter. The spiritual energy here is too thin. As long as I retreat for a while, it will be stable. Brother Xiefeng, a few days have passed. Let's go into the ancient mountain gate and take a look at the situation inside. I still want to know what's going on inside." There is a mountain of herbs.”
Xie Feng immediately felt relieved and said with a smile: "Okay, please ask Brother Cheng to break the formation!"
He originally thought that Cheng Ling would ask him about his transformation into a unicorn when he saw his appearance during the tribulation. He had been thinking about how to word it. Unexpectedly, the other party did not say any nonsense at all and just wanted to enter the ancient mountain gate.
Little did Xie Feng know that Cheng Ling was eager to obtain the materials for refining the Tianxin Pill. He thought that the other party was afraid of embarrassing himself, so he suppressed his curiosity. This time, he didn't know what to say. Based on his friendship with Cheng Ling, the previous concealment was just for other reasons. Now that everyone has seen it, there is no need to hide it anymore.
He sighed secretly and said: "Brother Cheng, I know you should have seen the changes in me after I survived the tribulation. Yes, I have Qilin blood in my body. This is also the meaning of my name for Dao Qi."
Cheng Ling was startled. He almost forgot about it for the time being. He suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Qilin bloodline. Is your father or mother a Qilin?"
"It's my father. To be precise, he was transformed by the Qilin Essence Fire! At that time, the Qilin clan lost all their lives. Even his eyes were injured by Suzaku, leaving only a trace of essence fire in his heart."
"The essence fire knew that it was a fluke that it could escape. In order to escape the pursuit of the Suzaku clan, it transformed its original essence fire into three parts and hid them in various stars in the universe in order to continue the Kirin bloodline."
Cheng Ling suddenly remembered the scene on Zhongnan Mountain in his mind, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Xiefeng, I once saw a green bead somewhere, and what it revealed was a green Qilin Xu. Shadow, I wonder what it has to do with you?"
Xie Feng was startled and shouted: "What! Where did you see it? That bead must have been transformed from the essence of the essence fire! Brother Cheng, please tell me, I must find it!"
