As Yang Ning shouted, the momentum around him finally reached the peak since his rebirth.
It was like a flame burning, and in an instant, it seemed that the surrounding white mist was about to ignite.
This is true sublimation, breaking through the chaos of the body and making the body more spiritual.
The surrounding spiritual energy, driven by the crazy operation of Ling Tian Jue, crazily entered Yang Ning's body. Deep in the meridians, flames are constantly rolling out.
Since his rebirth, Yang Ning has not paid attention to his foundation all the time, and the benefits of a deep foundation finally appeared at this moment.
The flame is like a sea, rolling with heat waves. It starts from Yang Ning's body, from the Sea of Consciousness to Zifu, setting up a rainbow bridge, connecting the two places, constantly blending.
Bang bang...
The body is in rhythm, like a beautiful piece of music, gradually growing with the flow of spiritual power.
However, Yang Ning was not feeling well at this moment. His body was burning and spiritual power was surging. Even though Yang Ning was extremely tough, he still felt severe pain.
Gritting her teeth, Yang Ning gradually sat down cross-legged.
The divine brilliance of the sun and the moon shines on the body, constantly replenishing Yang Ning, so that it does not completely burn when it ignites his body, but bit by bit, in an assimilation way, the meridians are tempered.
This is an extremely painful process, which is equivalent to the original intention of competing with the sky for the Tao, and the Tao of Heaven will send feedback to hone the mind of the cultivator.
Like mosquitoes biting, like bone-piercing pain, constantly burning oneself, this is a real baptism, and then burns impurities for the cultivator, making the body closer to the Tao body.
The process is extremely long and requires great perseverance.
The flames are stirring and spreading, front and back, bit by bit...
Yang Ning clenched her fists tightly, and her nails even pierced her flesh. The deep scratches could not be restored under the holy light.
The white mist gradually evaporated, like a river turning over a sea, unable to get close to Yang Ning's body and constantly changing.
On the bluestone steps, the moss gradually dried up, and cold sweat dripped from the feet, but no traces were left.
It is very dangerous to light the divine fire and cannot be disturbed at all, but Yang Ning has not thought about this, because he has already succeeded and nothing can be dealt with.
The sudden appearance of the image of the sun and the moon shining together seems to be premeditated, but it is full of nature.
Yang Ning finally moved after sitting cross-legged for three hours, but it was not other parts of her body, but her mouth.
He let out a heartbreaking scream.
ah……
Shockingly, he finally shouted out when he couldn't bear it anymore.
In the white mist, a rainbow light, like a spitting flame, spurted out from Yang Ning's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ning's hand was filled with spells, mixed with sword intent, like traces, rushing into Yang Ning's sea of consciousness.
Chichi...
It was as if the laws of extension were constantly intertwining and flowing towards Yang Ning's sea of consciousness.
The spiritual power is mighty, with flames, rolling and making a sound like a tsunami.
Boom boom boom...
Roaring and burning.
The Sea of Consciousness is the foundation of a cultivator, and it is also the place where the greatest changes occur when breaking through the Mountain-Building Realm. Because in the future journey of cultivation, the fire of the soul will burn and stay here forever, representing the true foundation of a cultivator.
Lighting the divine fire is also the most critical step, which is to settle in the sea of consciousness.
Between the rainbow bridges, flames filled the air, churning and pouring into the sea of consciousness.
What the cultivator has to do at this moment is to gather the permeating flames into one place to truly merge with the sea of consciousness.
Therefore, it requires constant compression and constant tempering to allow the flame to reach its limit and transform into the true fire of the soul.
Yang Ning's mind entered the sea of consciousness and began a long compression process. This was more dangerous than practicing, because one mistake could lead to countless accidents.
Therefore, when lighting the divine fire, most practitioners will choose a relatively quiet place to perform their exercises. However, a phenomenon like Yang Ning's cannot be said to be unprecedented, and I'm afraid there are only a few.
After all, it is very dangerous to do this, and you are in danger of death at every turn.
Yang Ning turned her mind into a sledgehammer in the sea of consciousness.
To temper and temper, you must continue to compress to achieve the real goal, and a sledgehammer is undoubtedly the best choice.
boom!
"ah……"
boom……
"ah……"
…
A heavy blow from the hammer followed by a scream.
The entire mountain climbing road was eerily quiet. Yang Ning's screams could not be spread out, and even at the 80th level, they could not penetrate.
However, there was no response on the mountain path, but the headmaster of the Kirigakure Sect sitting in the hall on the top of the mountain discovered the clue.
"Who is so bold as to light a sacred fire on the mountaineering trail? Are you tired of living?"
The master seemed to be a little confused by the constant impact of the screams, and took out a yellow cloth bag from his arms.
Those who were able to participate in the competition among the five sects were all outstanding disciples of each sect. The master's master was moved by compassion and decided to help.
"Bring this to Chen Yan and leave it in front of the mountain gate." The master seemed a little worried and told the disciples around him.
The disciples bowed respectfully and exited the hall.
Chen Yan, the eldest disciple of the Wuyin Sect and the direct descendant of the headmaster of the Wuyin Sect, is only one step away from breaking through the mountain-building realm and becoming a strong person.
Dressed like a Confucian, with long hair tied high, he has the air of a frail scholar, but no one in Kirigakure Gate dares to underestimate him. Regardless of his identity, in terms of strength, he has reached the invincible position of Guanshan Realm. Even Yang Zhen, who has a domineering body, can only withstand three hundred moves in his hands.
"Okay, I understand, I will go." Chen Yan left the yellow cloth bag and spoke to the disciples who came to report.
After the disciple left, a trace of solemnity flashed across Chen Yan's face, because he had seen this yellow cloth bag before, and even used fire. It was the gate-holding spiritual object of the Wuyin Sect, which could protect the perfect view of the mountain. Realm practitioners ignite the fire of their souls. Gives you a stable mind and a rare treasure level.
Who actually asked the master to touch this spiritual object? Chen Yan was a little curious and walked towards the mountain gate.
The Misty Hidden Gate falls against the mountain, and the secret patterns of formations are all over it, creating many floating islands. On these many floating islands, there are strong people in the mountain building realm guarding them. However, Chen Yan's status is somewhat special, so You can enjoy a floating island by yourself, connected to the main hall of Kirigakuremon, and then directly connected to Kirigakuremon's mountain gate.
Along the way, many disciples met and greeted him.
Chen Yan was very kind, responded to everyone one by one, and even asked a few questions about his cultivation with concern.
Chen Yan's status is deeply ingrained in the hearts of all the disciples and cannot be shaken.
"Brother?" Yang Ning hugged the beauty and was very reluctant to separate. She was always greedy for the taste of Qin Ningyi. Even if Qin Ningyi struggled again and again, it was to no avail. Yang Zhen seemed to be showing his happiness to the world in the most direct way. .
But when he saw Chen Yan, he was a little surprised, because this senior brother of his had almost never seen him in person except when he came to challenge him personally that day.
"Real junior brother? Junior sister Ningyi? What are you two?" Chen Yan's face was warm, giving people the feeling of being bathed in the spring breeze, but when he saw Yang Zhen holding Qin Ningyi in his arms, he was still a little surprised.
"Senior brother, Ningyi is my wife." Yang Zhen told her directly without any humility.
Following Yang Zhen's words, Chen Yan seemed to have an influence, and said with a hint of surprise: "You said that the wife you were looking for at the beginning was Junior Sister Ning Yi from Siwangyu. It's really..." Chen Yan recalled that time. situation.
Since Yang Zhen started climbing the mountain, he has challenged everyone everywhere and threatened to find his wife. Everyone was confused and accepted Yang Zhen's challenge in a daze. After one challenge, he almost hit the entire Wuyinmen, except for himself. On that island, Yang Zhen suffered a defeat, but all the disciples of Wuyin Sect understood Ba Ti's character.
From then on, Ba Ti clears the way and has no disadvantages, and has gained a reputation.
"The enemy." Yang Zhen showed a smile on his face, pointed to Yang Pi beside him, introduced Chen Yan, and said: "Senior brother, this is Yang Pi from Gudaolou. We grew up in the same village."
Yang Pi hugged his fists as a greeting.
Chen Yan looked at it carefully, but upon closer inspection, it looked like a stormy sea.
"The sword bones are gradually becoming mature. Junior brother's qualifications..." Chen Yan no longer knew what to say.
"Senior brother's compliments are nothing..." Yang Pi said with restrained aura and humility.
"Your village..." Chen Yan's voice gradually became softer and he said, "If I don't want to withdraw with you, I will go to the mountain gate to have a look. Master has explained the matter."
"Mountain Gate?" Yang Zhen was a little surprised, how could he disturb the great disciple of Wuyin Sect.
"Well, Master said someone was making a breakthrough at the mountain gate and asked me to go over and take a look." Chen Yan pointed to the yellow cloth bag in his hand.
"Sacred Fire Disk?" Yang Zhen called out Bu Bao's name and said, "Is there someone breaking through at the mountain gate?"
"Yang Ning?" Yang Pi suddenly exclaimed, and then realized that except for the two of them, they seemed to have forgotten an important person.
"Yang Ning?" Yang Zhen was also calling. He turned around and looked at Yang Pi and said, "Brother Pi Zi, did you say that Yang Ning also came to Wuyinmen?"
Yang Pi nodded, but his face was a little bitter. After seeing Yang Zhen again for a long time, he actually forgot about Yang Ning.
"Let's go take a look." Yang Zhen was impatient and had already taken the lead and walked towards the mountain gate again.
Chen Yan, who was behind him, shook his head, thinking to himself that his domineering body was unparalleled and extraordinary, but his junior brother was a little impatient and followed him.
boom……
The roar continued.
Yang Ning sticks to the sea of consciousness, constantly tempering his sea of consciousness with the hammer of his mind, condensing it with flames, and constantly sublimating it.
At the same time, due to the exercise, severe pain spread throughout his body, destroying Yang Ning's mind time and time again.
To compete with the sky, you must accept extraordinary baptism, so that you can stand out in the vast sea of people.
On the road of cultivation, there is no smooth road, only a muddy road full of thorns.
Ditches and bumps, bumps and bumps.
"Ah..." Enduring the severe pain, he let out a heart-rending scream that echoed throughout the entire hiking trail.
The white mist stirred, and as the spiritual energy continued to rise and fall, it gradually retreated in the sea of clouds.
The sun and the moon shone holyly, illuminating Yang Ning's entire body, preventing him from dying in the refinement.
Ling Tian Jue, the abnormal recovery ability, once again became prominent. As the flame spiritual power burned, Yang Ning's meridians were fragmented. However, after the Ling Tian Jue was run once, it would return to the original state, even at the original level. Taking a step closer, he becomes more generous and tenacious.
Boom!
As soon as the hammer fell, Yang Ning screamed with heart and soul shaking. The flames would condense once under the hammer of the mind, becoming more condensed, brighter, and also more concentrated.
