Chen Mo felt that his body was full of innate true energy, like a surging river.
Every ray of innate true energy contains the power of heaven and earth. No matter how small the quantity is, it is still the power between heaven and earth.
The innate true energy sublimated by Chen Mo contains a surge of vitality, but this does not mean that its power is weak.
Qinglong is the sacred beast of the East, and the armor wood belongs to Yang.
The true energy in Chen Mo's body is used to heal injuries and can be a gentle vitality force.
And if used against the enemy, it would be violent and blazing pure Yang energy.
The inner Qi of the acquired warriors is sublimated into true Qi, which is not only far more powerful than before.
The most important thing is that without sublimated inner energy, it would be like paper in front of his true energy, and it would be impossible to make any effective barrier.
Of course, this also depends on whose true energy and inner energy it is.
Although Chen Mo's inner energy had only experienced preliminary sublimation before, it had already been condensed to its limit.
If it is paper, it is also a pile of layers of paper of unknown thickness, so it can block the true energy of other innate warriors.
But now that his inner energy, which had been condensed to the limit, has been sublimated into true energy, it is impossible for other Houtian warriors to block his true energy.
Even the innate warriors of this realm may have a hard time blocking it.
Different from the acquired realm, the innate realm is divided in more detail and is divided into nine levels in total.
But from Chen Mo's perspective, it can actually be seen as three small realms.
From the first innate level to the third innate level, warriors in this realm mainly sublimate their own true energy, continue to absorb the opportunities of heaven and earth into the body, and then gradually use the true energy to drive the physical body and spiritual thoughts to further improve.
From the fourth level to the sixth level, the master's ability to control the heaven and earth gradually increases, and is further condensed in the Dantian.
In this realm, the warrior wants to sublimate the Dantian and transform it into the Purple Mansion.
With the opening of the Zi Mansion, warriors can not only accommodate the forces of heaven and earth from the outside world, but they can also produce a unique aura within themselves, called the innate breath.
The innate breath is an extremely special power, derived from the combination of the warrior himself and the power of heaven and earth.
The innate breath mastered by each warrior is completely different. Even if warriors practice the same technique, the innate breath mastered can only be said to be roughly the same, but never exactly the same.
The innate breath can suppress warriors who do not have the same level of innate breath.
This can be called momentum, but it is completely different.
Under the suppression of the innate breath, unless one has the power of the same realm to break the blockade, the strength will be restricted by a part of the world.
From the seventh level to the ninth level of the innate world, if the warrior adjusts and balances the Zifu to cultivate the five qi, and cultivates it to perfection, the five qi will appear in the Zifu and return to the original state.
When a warrior reaches this level of cultivation, the breath of heaven and earth derived from the Zi Mansion will transform into a lock of heaven and earth.
The Lock of Heaven and Earth is similar to a kind of restriction or domain, which is spread out between heaven and earth to suppress other warriors.
Any warrior who has not mastered the Lock of Heaven and Earth will have his cultivation strength greatly suppressed within this range, and may not even be able to exert any power at all.
This is the rough division of the nine levels of innateness. Of course, there are many smaller realms in between.
But just like between the first innate level and the third innate level, although there is a difference of two levels, there is no qualitative change or breakthrough between the two.
The strength may differ by 10% and a half, but it will never differ by much.
As for the innate realm and beyond, Chen Mo does not know, and the skills he practiced are only recorded here.
However, there is no need to rush this matter. After he reaches the sixth level of Xiantian cultivation, it will be too late to find follow-up techniques.
As for whether it can be found, that is a question for the future, and it is meaningless to consider it now.
Chen Mo slowly finished his breakthrough. The power of heaven and earth in these three sacred mountains was so pure and abundant that it even formed clouds and fell down.
Even if he breaks through the innate realm, there is no fluctuation in the power of heaven and earth here.
Just because there are too many, the power of heaven and earth condensed by his breakthrough is considered a lot in the outside world, but it seems a little insignificant here.
Chen Mo did not go to understand the holy beast Qinglong anymore, but set out to wander on this sacred mountain.
There are countless exotic flowers and plants in these three sacred mountains, but he can only look at these things and has no way to continue to take them away.
After countless years of vicissitudes of life, these things were almost completely destroyed, with only a few remaining.
But there are obviously restrictions placed by powerful people on those magic medicines. Chen Mo doesn't feel that with his current strength, he can break the restrictions and take these things away.
In addition, there are many caves on these three sacred mountains, but these caves are full of restrictions.
Chen Mo can be sure that with his own cultivation level, if he steps into these caves, he will definitely be dead.
But he had other methods. Chen Mo circulated his blood energy and no longer stimulated his five senses.
Almost in an instant, the heaven and earth changed in front of me. The three sacred mountains were still there, and countless heaven and earth energy still fell.
But there is no one on the mountain, and there are no mythical beasts.
All kinds of rare and exotic plants have completely disappeared, many caves have completely collapsed, and most of the restrictions have disappeared.
But something remains.
There is a holy medicine plant growing on the top of the mountain. It is shaped like a sword and has nine leaves. The sword energy bursts out and reaches the sky into the clouds.
There are no restrictions around this holy medicine, but its strength far exceeds his own. At least Chen Mo doesn't have the ability to pick it now.
On the top of another mountain, there is also a strange-looking dwarf tree with several scarlet fruits.
There are thousands of formations around the dwarf tree, and even if most of them have been shattered, the remaining ones are still extremely powerful.
Fortunately, both the sword energy and the restrictions should be self-defensive guards. Chen Mo did not approach them rashly now, but just watched from a distance, but they did not react at all.
In addition, most of the caves have collapsed, leaving nothing inside.
After walking roughly around the mountain, Chen Mo only found one token.
The token is made of special material and is extremely heavy, but it weighs thousands of kilograms as big as a palm.
There were three ancient characters engraved on the token. Chen Mo could only recognize one Yin character, but he could not understand the other two.
But this token is definitely a good thing. Even if it has no other uses, it is still an excellent material for refining weapons.
Apart from this, there is no other harvest. Many treasures have already turned into smoke and dissipated in endless time, or were destroyed in the first place.
There are indeed many rare things in this mirage that remain to this day, but with his current level of cultivation, he can only look at them and cannot take them away at all.
Chen Mo didn't have any extravagant hopes for this. Since he couldn't get it, he shouldn't think too much about it. The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became.
Walking back to the holy beast Qinglong, he continued to comprehend the high-spirited vitality lingering around him, and absorbed the opportunity of heaven and earth into his body.
More than a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the results of practicing here were very good. Chen Mo's cultivation naturally reached the second level of innate realm.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that there is not much difference between the first level of innateness and the second level of innateness.
As long as a warrior can break through the innate realm, he can slowly reach the third innate level no matter how long he waits.
Chen Mo has a strong foundation, coupled with the unique environment of practicing here, this breakthrough can be so fast.
After practicing here for several more days, a great master appeared. The purple energy coming from the east was not only 30,000 miles away, but also thousands of miles away.
The sky sprinkled golden flowers, the earth surged with golden lotuses, and the whole world cheered for the appearance of this great power.
Countless mythical beasts who had been waiting here cried in excitement, and countless gods and men were also happy and smiling.
The powerful man couldn't see his face clearly, at least Chen Mo couldn't see clearly. He sat down on the central main peak that had been prepared and started preaching immediately.
It's not that Chen Mo doesn't understand, it's that he can't hear it at all. Occasionally he can roughly hear one or two words.
He could roughly guess this situation. The sermon must have been recorded, but with his current strength, he was not qualified to listen.
If you want to force yourself to listen, the information contained in such powerful sermons will directly make you unable to accept it and break through your own sea of consciousness.
Not being able to hear is a kind of self-protection. If one's own strength goes further and the five senses are stimulated to a higher level, it is possible to hear the voice of the sermon.
Not hearing the sermon, Chen Mo continued to practice beside Qinglong.
The little half month passed by in a daze, and suddenly the heaven and earth shook.
Chen Mo was also forcibly interrupted from his practice. He looked up at the sky, and a drop of black blood slowly fell from the sky.
What kind of drop of blood was that? As soon as it appeared, the world here was distorted, and everything was being assimilated by this drop of blood, turning into a gray-white mirage.
The preaching power seemed to have anticipated this situation and sighed softly.
But he was still unwilling to give in at this time, even though according to ancient records, this drop of black blood had destroyed several eras, and even the once extremely powerful Ancient Heaven was destroyed by it.
However, he still didn't want to just surrender.
The great power of preaching stood up, and in an instant, the wind, water, and fire in the shattered space were flowing, and there was a vague sign of the heaven and earth reopening.
There are two other powerful figures around him, one of whom is surrounded by Qing Ming Sword Intent, who can open the sky with one sword, and the boundless Sword Intent forms a world of its own.
The other person's body is the Golden Crow. At this moment, he shows his true form, and the raging flames emerge. If he doesn't deliberately gather his power, the sea water in all directions will be evaporated by it.
These three powerful figures took action together to meet the black blood that was gradually dripping down.
However, everything was useless, and the speed of the drop of black blood did not even change at all.
The listeners who came to the three sacred mountains were all indifferent, as if they already knew that black blood would come.
The three great powers tried their best to stop the black blood.
At this time, this drop of blood was no more than a thousand feet away from the sacred mountain. Everything on the sacred mountain was being assimilated, and countless formation restrictions were crushed and shattered.
The three great powers have obviously given up resistance. The great powers surrounded by Qing Ming Sword Intent condensed their cultivation into one body and drove it into a small sword-shaped grass at the top of the mountain.
The great power of the Golden Crow can run away for a million miles, but it did not escape at this time. It turned all its cultivation into a dwarf tree.
The powerful preacher gave up all his own cultivation to firmly protect a cave.
They no longer care about life and death. The reason why they stay here is because they don't want to believe that the black blood can be so strong.
However, when they really faced this drop of black blood, they understood the despair of the ancient strong man.
Now I give up all my cultivation, just willing to leave an opportunity for those who come after me.
I hope that future generations will have this opportunity to practice and be able to fight against this black blood.
Even though this hope is slim, it is better than nothing.
Black blood slowly fell to the sacred mountain, everything was being infected by it, and gray-white mist emerged.
The world in front of Chen Mo suddenly changed. The mirage here finally came to an end, and he returned to the outside of Chaotic Sky Valley.
(End of chapter)
