Everything seemed to be perfect, and Yang Ning couldn't move.
The geniuses around him felt even more confused.
He only saw green energy entering his body, but did not actually see the dragon shadow hovering. But in the space of hundreds of kings, changes have clearly taken place.
On each throne, a stream of light dragon energy shines directly above the hall, as if they are paying homage.
"King Qi, Dragon Qi, True Dragon Qi... What are the useful connotations among these?" A prodigy pondered, confused about the mysterious origin of the King's Palace.
Bai Xiaosheng stood in a corner, looking at Yang Ning who was enveloped in green energy, but his eyes were somewhat cautious, and he said softly: "Qinglong energy is a strange power, but it is also accompanied by shackles and blockades. Ning Zun, Can you really not see it?"
Green energy is still pouring into Yang Ning's body, and the dragon's shadow is becoming clearer and clearer in the sea of consciousness. During the flight, the sound of "ah, ah..." can be heard faintly.
Ling Tian Jue operates automatically in the body, and every time it is performed, it does not seem to be incompatible with the green energy entering the body, but it still gives people a feeling of independence from the outside world.
Yang Ning thought and thought of the legend about the Prince's Palace.
Perhaps there was another detail that many people did not pay attention to, but Yang Ning was still skeptical.
That is why the King Qi and the Dragon Qi can block the talents of geniuses, allowing these geniuses who have successfully become kings to break through the mountain-building realm and successfully enter the mountaineering realm.
Perhaps, as I absorb this so-called true dragon energy, everything will slowly become brighter.
The key to breaking through the mountaineering realm is to cultivate spiritual power. Spiritual power, also known as high-level mental power, is the medium that connects spiritual thoughts and material thoughts. It is used by cultivators to do some ordinary things. Things that humans cannot do.
One thought and ten thousand things are exactly like this.
Yang Ning is no stranger to mental power.
It has been nearly an hour since the green energy entered the body, and finally a dragon shadow was completely digested, and its clear claws were dancing, row upon row, clearly distinguishable. The two dragon whiskers touched the sky and the earth, pulling the miniature Two Boundary Mountains, which seemed to be able to shake Yang Ning's foundation. However, because of a gray pillar of light in the middle of the miniature Two Boundary Mountains, which was like a divine pillar that anchored the earth, it was still pulling hard. .
What exactly is going on?
Yang Ning thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.
Just when Yang Ning finished running the Ling Tian Jue again, Long Ying seemed to have finally found an opportunity to take advantage of it. He used this gap to penetrate into the miniature Two Worlds Mountain.
Yang Ning's face immediately became solemn. How could this happen?
Could it be that this dragon shadow wants to replace his own foundation?
No, we must not let it succeed.
Yang Ning wanted to stop it, but found that he seemed to be unable to do anything except that his mind could wander, and the operation of Lingtian Jue only relied on its instinct, running around the sky over and over again.
"Yeah..." Long Xiang chanted softly, and the dragon shadow descended from the top of the mountain and pierced down along the center.
But at this moment, the miniature Two Worlds Mountain seemed to sense the danger, and its gray light was like a pillar reaching the sky.
boom!
There was a violent shock.
Not moving at all.
The gray beam of light, like a real eternity, blocked the dragon shadow from entering at all.
What is going on? Yang Ning only felt that his sea of consciousness was overturned, causing a pain in his mind.
boom!
Just when Yang Ning wanted to find out what was going on, there was suddenly another wave of collision.
Long Ying didn't give up and charged again, hitting the center of the miniature Two Worlds Mountain.
But the result is exactly the same, Long Ying cannot penetrate it.
As time passed, the green energy on Yang Ning's head finally completely entered Yang Ning's body.
Yang Ning's body returned to freedom. Yang Ning felt that she could move and immediately subconsciously sat cross-legged in the hall.
Ling Tian Jue was running wildly, and the surging spiritual power carried his mind and merged into Yang Ning's sea of consciousness.
As Long Ying continued to attack, Yang Ning gradually felt what Long Ying wanted to do.
But the gray spiritual power in his body is the spiritual energy of chaos, how can it be compared to a dragon energy.
Yang Ning sneered, realizing that he had taken control of his body, and immediately became immersed in it, a wave of coercion shrouded the dragon shadow.
"Yeah..." Long Yin roared, but in Yang Ning's sea of consciousness, Yang Ning was the sky, not to mention Ling Tian Jue as an assistant.
Soon Long Ying was blocked by Yang Ning at the top of the miniature Two Worlds Mountain.
"Since you can't be a pillar, then add more bricks and tiles to my foundation." Yang Ning's voice was cold, as if he was giving an order, echoing in the sea of consciousness.
Yang Ning opened a gap on the seventh level of the miniature Two Boundary Mountain and wanted to lead Long Ying to let him in.
But Long Ying seemed to have noticed something was wrong and actually started to struggle violently.
"Yeah..." The violent dragon roar echoed, but Yang Ning completely ignored it.
There is a lot of strange power in his miniature Two Realm Mountain. Although he cannot use it now, as long as he survives the five tribulations of the decline of heaven and man and enters the seventh level of the Mountain-Building Realm, everything will be different.
Yang Ning gathered the sword principles in his body and surrounded Long Ying, leaving only room for movement in one direction.
The bloody sword, because Yang Ning opened the bloody space several times, has a faint aura of killing.
Long Ying seemed to be able to sense the powerful murderous aura in it. Although he was still struggling, he was deliberately led by Yang Ning and gradually took off in the established direction.
Humph, I can’t cure you yet.
Yang Ning continued to press, and at the same time, the gap left on the seventh-level mountain became wider and wider.
"Let me in." Yang Ning exerted force so fiercely that Long Ying was sent into the seventh level of foundation before Long Ying had time to struggle.
True Dragon Qi, for many cultivators, is an adventure that can only be encountered but cannot be sought, but in Yang Ning's case, it can only be reduced to the foundation of cultivation.
It has to be said that Yang Ning's extravagance in basic cultivation has made many practitioners aware that they may be scolded to death.
Yang Ning followed Long Ying into the seventh level of the mountain and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Ning had already guessed the sea among them.
Whether it is King Qi, Dragon Qi, or True Dragon Qi, the moment the cultivator introduces it into the body, it will actively occupy the backbone of the foundation, thus forming a shackles that will limit the cultivator's foundation and prevent the cultivator from enlightenment. The talent that finally led to the title of king due to his mental power was unable to break through the mountaineering realm and became the biggest obstacle on the road to cultivation.
Although this is just Yang Ning's guess, Yang Ning believes that it is almost the same.
There may be a lot of cultivators in a region, but how many can successfully reach the peak of the mountain-building realm? And in a king-conferring hall, nearly a hundred cultivators can be made kings. Perhaps throughout history, the number of people occupied by the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya is not a huge number. , but accumulated over the years, there must be a lot. Considering the similarity between dragon qi and true dragon qi, I am afraid that these people cannot break through the mountaineering realm because they are shackles at their foundation, making it impossible to cultivate spiritual power. So breakthrough Building mountains and climbing mountains will also become empty talk.
Yang Ning could no longer think carefully, because the seventh floor was completely boiling with the entry of Long Ying.
It is completely conceivable that a power that can forge a foundation for cultivators was added to the foundation by Yang Ning. This is completely overqualified. Even if Long Ying has no thoughts, this kind of humiliation is really insulting. Don't make trouble. It's really strange that everything is turned upside down.
Yang Ning hurriedly ran the Ling Tian Jue, and the sword also entered the seventh level of space.
"Suppression!"
Yang Ning roared in the sea of consciousness, and the aura of the mountain torrent instantly enveloped the entire seventh level.
If you are disobedient, then suppress it forcefully.
As Yang Ning continued to use the bloody space, Yang Ning still had some influence in his heart. The killing was inherently violent, and Yang Ning was a swordsman himself, so how could he allow other things to cause trouble in his own territory.
"Temper." The hammer fell ruthlessly.
With bursts of thunder, Yang Ning began to suppress ruthlessly.
Writhing here, thinking wrong about your heart. Yang Ning snorted coldly, Ling Tian Jue was running, and the foundation was being cast, right in this royal palace, without any scruples.
Time passed little by little.
However, in the Yinfeng Valley outside, there was already a river of blood.
"Come out, finally come out..." A somewhat old-looking figure walked out of a cave.
However, in the valley outside, the sound of killing was already loud.
"When you are born this time, your blood will flow like a river." The Valley Master solidified the sky, as if he had already seen a world that he was satisfied with. A broad road to break through the mountaineering realm on your own.
"kill!"
"kill……"
Blood splatters.
Above the sky, dimensional spaces are constantly being opened.
"Valley Master..."
"Valley Master..."
At the entrance of Yinfeng Valley, the envoys of the Nine Halls approached.
"Brothers." The Valley Master's voice was trembling. Since he and the main power of Yinfeng Valley were sealed, it was entirely due to the efforts of these people that he and others were able to break through the seal. The Valley Master stared at the nine people and said as they approached, "Thank you for your hard work..."
"Please give the order, Valley Master." The nine palace envoys said in unison.
"Okay." The Valley Master laughed wildly and said: "Come out of the Shadow Wind Valley and kill as much as you want." Bloodthirsty, violent, cunning...
The entire Dark Wind Valley was instantly filled with gusts of dark wind.
On the other side, many practitioners have gathered on the Yinfeng Plain, but compared to the power displayed by the Yinfeng Valley, it is still insufficient.
"When will follow-up support arrive?" An old man who looked to be in his sixties kept staring in the direction of the Shadow Wind Valley. There were nearly 60 elders leading nearly a thousand people there, trying to stop the Shadow Wind Valley. The footsteps were moving, but between the gusts of cold wind, the powerful smell of blood became stronger and stronger.
"I'm afraid it will take another day or so," one person replied.
"One day, one day..." There was a trace of despair on the old man's face.
One day, in the past, was almost an instant for these strong men who almost stood on the top of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, but now when they hear one day, it feels like three years.
"We have less than ten thousand people here, but we have to hold on for a day..." The old man's face showed sadness, and in his heart, he roared: "Behind us is our home. We can't guarantee whether we can hold on for a day, but as long as we As long as we are alive, we will not let Shadow Wind Valley move forward."
There was sadness in the voice.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Defend your homeland and defend it to the death."
"Defend your homeland and defend it to the death."
Soon, a dark wind came.
"Kill! Kill..." The old man roared and rushed into the dark wind.
Nearly ten thousand people rushed out of the pupae.
…
The sky is sinking and the earth is collapsing.
Blood stained the plains and flowed between them.
"Farewell, my home."
"kill!"
"Charge over, rush out of the plain, and our world will be ours." In the dark wind, the fighting continued.
Among the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, airships took off from various places one after another, and the direction of all the airships' flight was towards the border of the Qin Empire.
"Hopefully it's not too late."
"Hold on..."
