Chamber!

Yang Mucheng took out the thousand-year-old deciduous ginseng from the storage bracelet. As soon as this Heavenly Spirit Earth Treasure appeared, the entire secret room was already rapidly churning with a luster. The inexplicable talisman constantly circulates around the thousand-year-old deciduous ginseng, slowly turbulent, rendering it a beautiful state.

"What a pure power! This power is many times stronger than qi and blood! Just by smelling it, I can feel the speed of the internal energy spinning several times faster. ”

Previously.

Yang Mucheng absorbed the Danqing Venerable Master and the martial artists who died in the battle of Shangchuan Valley together.

But there is still no improvement.

Half-step Xuanhai Realm, this step to Xuanhai Realm is like a heavenly stream. Even with so much martial arts qi and blood, it didn't make him improve too much. When he didn't see this thousand-year-old deciduous ginseng, Yang Mucheng's heart was still a little apprehensive, for fear that the power contained in this thousand-year-old deciduous ginseng would not allow him to further elevate to the Xuanhai realm.

But nowadays.

This thousand-year-old deciduous ginseng is in hand, but Yang Mucheng has confidence.

"Let's get started!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Yang Mucheng's hands suddenly closed.

A wave of internal energy frantically churned, and with the flame battle intent, it suddenly turned into the purest flame, and it was directly wrapped in the thousand-year-old deciduous ginseng.

"Condensation!"

"Condensation!"

"Condensation!"

There were bursts of low cheers, and they kept ringing out.

The palm-sized thousand-year-old ginseng contains a power as vast as the sea. This most pure power was constantly released under the scorching flames, transforming into pieces of mist-like mist, rendering the entire huge secret room into a fairyland-like existence.

Melt it first, and then absorb it, which is also a helpless method.

When the Venerable Master Danqing came across this deciduous ginseng, it had been growing for more than 1,000 years. Now it is more than 2,000 years old, and the power in it has been solidified. Even if Yang Mucheng was confident in his own strength, he didn't dare to give it all into his body at one time, otherwise not only would he not be able to break through his cultivation at that time, but he would burst his body.

Just see.

The infinite spiritual power, when it converged to a certain extent, began to condense at this moment, becoming a drop of pure spiritual liquid. And this piece of spiritual fluid slowly appeared in the secret room, from the beginning of the little by little, to the end gradually formed a shallow puddle, and even formed a huge lake.

Until.

When the thousand-year-old deciduous ginseng had been completely refined and transformed into the spiritual liquid that was easiest for martial artists to absorb, Yang Mucheng opened his eyes.

"That's a lot of aura!"

"These will definitely be able to send me to the Xuanhai realm!"

In the martial arts world.

The spiritual fluid is an incomparably precious existence, and every drop is the purest spiritual energy gathered. However, if the amount of spiritual fluid is small, it will naturally not be able to play a too obvious role. But now, these spiritual fluids have gathered into a lake, and you can imagine how huge the power contained in them is!

"Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique!"

"Close!"

"Close!"

"Close!"

Yang Mucheng let out a low snort, clasped his hands together, and slapped it heavily. At this moment, the 108,000 pores on his body opened wildly, as if he could breathe on his own. In the next moment, his entire body seemed to turn into a bottomless black hole, and began to frantically devour the spiritual fluid in it.

"So fast, this strength is growing ......"

At this moment, even Yang Mucheng himself was a little shocked.

The last time he had such an increase was when he killed Cai Tao and the people of Seventy-two Cities. But at that time, he was only at the peak of Xuanli, so he jumped two realms in a row. But these days, no matter how much he absorbed the Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasures, as well as the qi and blood, he was not able to feel the improvement in strength.

But nowadays.

The strength has been extraordinarily improved!

"This time, I will definitely be able to reach the Xuanhai Realm!"

Feeling his cultivation and strength, as obvious as walking up a step by step, Yang Mucheng was excited. He quickly closed his eyes and used the Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique with all his might, and this pure power continued to merge into his body.

......

Outside the secret room.

The Nine Great Ancestors carried their hands on their backs, like an iron bucket surrounded the entire secret room, their alert eyes constantly swept around, and the powerful aura they released was such that even mosquitoes could not fly into the hundred steps outside this secret room.

Lu Yao'er was cultivating on the side.

At a certain moment, she suddenly felt something, and opened her eyes suddenly.

"Miss Yao'er, what's wrong?" Ye Shujin asked.

This girl is Yang Mucheng's disciple, so he naturally doesn't dare to slack off. When Yang Mucheng was in retreat, he also asked a few people from the Dragon Hall to mention Lu Yao'er's cultivation.

"The Holy One seems to have broken through!" Lu Yao'er said.

"Not yet!" Ye Shujin shook his head and said with a smile: "The Xuanhai Realm is the last level to enter the Jindan realm, and it is known as the 'Desperate Pass'. This means that countless geniuses will be stuck in this level. Even if it is desperate, it will not be able to break through. ”

"Yes!" Wu Gen on the side also nodded again and again: "When you reach the Xuanhai Realm, the most significant point is the auspicious cloud cover!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the sky and said, "When you reach the Xuanhai Realm, there will be auspicious clouds with a diameter of at least five miles or so above. When Zhongli Tianluo reached the Xuanhai Realm, the auspicious clouds covered more than ten miles, and when Lei Zhuoran reached the Xuanhai Realm, the auspicious clouds contained twenty miles of heaven and earth. But you see, there are no auspicious clouds above our heads, so the Holy One has not yet broken through. ”

"When you broke through the Xuanhai Realm, how many auspicious clouds were there?" Lu Yao'er asked suspiciously.

Ye Shujin, Wu Gen, and Yao Chen glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

Ye Shujin said: "Miss Yao'er, we didn't have auspicious clouds. We are sitting on the threshold of life and death, and we are inspired by the golden body and jade Buddha to barely break through the Xuanhai realm. It can be regarded as the group of people with the worst strength in the Xuanhai Realm. When breaking through the Xuanhai Realm, the bigger the auspicious clouds, the stronger the strength. There are nine of us, and there is still a long way to go before we are truly Xuanhai Realm martial artists. Only through cultivation, or the replenishment of Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasures, is it possible to be comparable to a true Xuanhai Realm martial artist!"

Lu Yao'er nodded, I see. Although she felt something in her heart, she couldn't speak again when she heard these people swear so much. He just asked suspiciously: "Then you say, if you break through the Xuanhai Realm on your body, how many auspicious clouds will there be?"

"I estimate at least thirty miles!"

Ye Shujin said loudly: "The Holy Lord is a genius of the heavens, and when he takes half a step in the Xuanhai, he will overwhelm the Venerable Danqing and forcibly blast through the weak water Qiankun array. Judging from the cultivation and strength he embodies, if he breaks through the Xuanhai Realm, he will definitely be able to rank among the martial artists of the same level!"

"That's?"

Before the words fell, Lu Yao'er's eyes widened and she looked at the secret room.

Saw.

In the secret room, a churning auspicious cloud rose into the sky......

(End of chapter)