Chapter Forty-Eight: The One-Horned White Dragon
Mr. Hui's words, the thirteenth prince Li Zhi listened to some reason, nodded and agreed. The reason why Mr. Hui is here today is also for the thirteenth prince Li Zhi not to act recklessly.
Others may not know the character of Li Zhi, the thirteenth prince, but Mr. Hui knows it clearly. In the eyes of outsiders, Li Zhi, the thirteenth prince, is extremely smart, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Wen Taowu and Wuluo, and can be said to be a genius.
Mr. Hui also admits this, but a person's intelligence does not mean that his character is the same. The thirteenth prince, Li Zhi, has a frizzy personality, is very impulsive, and does not care about the consequences.
After the Thirteen Emperors' Mansion quieted down, Mr. Hui left, and the Thirteen Princes, Li Zhi, continued to drink sullen wine.
In the Prince's Mansion, Emperor Wuji personally sent Li Chong, the commander of the guards, out, and also ordered the Red Dragon Horse. Listening to the sound of horses' hooves gradually disappearing, and the back of Li Chong, the commander of the guards who disappeared into the night, Huang Wuji turned around and returned to the prince's mansion.
It is imperative for Xuzhou to do so, and he must do the best and most appropriate plan.
Time passed quickly, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Huang Wuji felt that the aura around him seemed to be even less fast than his own absorption, and every time it would be a little worse.
Huang Wuji finished the day's cultivation, his face was a little unhappy, if it was anyone, who was always a little bit worse at a critical moment, it would be like this.
When I returned to my room, after eating the breakfast brought by the maid, I sat down in my chair and thought about things. It's been four days, Zi Yan has disappeared for four days, and Huang Wuji didn't ask the people in the mansion where Zi Yan went, maybe he had guessed it in his heart.
"Is there any way to make my cultivation improve quickly? But now it seems that the limit has been reached!" Huang Wuji and his party racked their brains to improve their cultivation.
The most perfect plan of Xuzhou and his party must improve their strength to the fourth or fifth level of the Eight Realms, and it is better to break through the sixth level. However, it is difficult to break through even the first level now, and it is not easy to get to the sixth level.
At this moment, Huang Wuji suddenly remembered that the bottle of elixir taken out of the hundred-year-old Qi Luck Stone Gate had not had time to be identified, so it was better to have a good appraisal while he had the time to do it now.
Huang Wuji's mind moved, and the bottle containing the elixir in the space ring instantly appeared in the palm of his hand. In later generations, Huang Wuji also saw a lot of pills, ate more, and was bored and studied some pills, although he had not personally refined them, but he also had a certain foundation, and he could still analyze the types and uses of pills.
Huang Wuji uncorked the bottle, and a fragrance came out, and the smell made people feel refreshed, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a little. All the pills in the Emperor Wuji bottle were poured out, and it was found that there were three pills in total, each of which was only the size of a bottle stopper.
Huang Wuji slowly hung a layer of skin from the skin of the elixir, pinched it in his hand, and threw it directly into his mouth. This is not an ordinary drug test method, nor is it a formal method, and few people will be bold enough to directly eat unknown drugs.
Among all the cheats of the pills that Huang Wuji has seen, the formal method of testing the medicine, in addition to matching some utensils, must also cooperate with some special techniques. These techniques are generally the secrets of the major sects, and they are all secrets among the secrets there.
The only reason why Huang Wuji dared to test the medicine was that he could be sure that none of the things obtained in the Hung Lotus Cave Heaven would be unfavorable to him.
Huang Wuji only ate a little bit, and he could feel a huge amount of spiritual power in his body. This kind of spiritual power seems to be different from ordinary heaven and earth spiritual power, as if it has been refined, and the density and effect of spiritual power, as well as the quality, are dozens of times that of ordinary heaven and earth spiritual land.
Huang Wuji sensed the increase in cultivation, and immediately thought of the three pills in his hand, which were peerless elixirs to improve cultivation. Huang Wuji hurriedly put the elixir back into the bottle and stuffed the cork back as well.
Huang Wuji looked at the elixir in his hand and couldn't wait to eat it now, but now is not the most active time for the aura of heaven and earth, so he must be patient and wait.
With three elixirs that could increase his cultivation, Huang Wuji was confident that one pill would allow him to directly rush into the sixth death position of the Eight Realms. Just from the medicinal power just now, he could increase his cultivation a little, and one pill was enough to enter the sixth level.
With the sixth level of cultivation, Huang Wu was not worried about Cai Hu's cultivation. Huang Wuji was confident that with his sixth strength, he could fight against Cai Hu of the Colorful Realm.
However, confidence is confidence, but breaking the door of the Eight Realms is always the same level as the Colorful Realm, and the distance between the two is deeply understood by Huang Wuji, who has come over.
The reason why Huang Wuji is confident is also because of his perverted body.
Today, Huang Wuji didn't go out for a day, and stayed quietly in the room. Midnight is the time when night alternates, and it is also the time when the aura between heaven and earth is the most active.
Huang Wuji directly came to the Honglian Cave Heaven with a thought, and ran straight to the direction of the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Pool. A thousand miles of luck were wasted, just to wait for this moment.
With the essence of the Heavenly Aura of the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Pool, coupled with the assistance of the elixir, Huang Wuji believed that he would definitely be able to break through.
Huang Wuji quickly stripped naked, took out a pill of elixir, put it in his mouth, and jumped directly into the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Pool. A circle of ripples flashed, and Huang Wuji sank directly to the bottom, sealing all his facial features and concentrating on mobilizing the spiritual power in his body.
"Boom!" Huang Wuji seemed to hear the thunder above the nine heavens, and a majestic aura exploded in his body, and the elixir in his mouth had turned into a warm current and entered his body at some point.
The aura in the Wanzai Qingkong Pool also rioted at this time, and the aura turned into tiny dragons flying above the Wanzai Qingkong Pool. The tiny dragon seemed to have spirituality, constantly fusing and growing, and a vague figure continued to condense in the sky above the Wanzai Qingkong Pool.
The vague figure continued to release infinite coercion, as if it was about to be resurrected. The tiny dragon composed of aura continued to melt into the figure like a moth to a fire, and the blurred figure continued to grow larger, and the appearance became clearer and clearer.
"Bang!" The aura around the figure was dispersed, and the vague appearance of the figure was revealed, only to see a huge white dragon with a single horn winding up to a hundred meters, quietly floating in the sky above the Wanzai Qingkong Pool, like a real body, and the scale armor everywhere was so real.
The one-horned white dragon opened its spiritual eyes and quietly looked at Huang Wuji at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Pool. Suddenly, a roar like a dragon's roar resounded throughout the Honglian Cave Heaven, and the countless spiritual energy of the Ten Thousand Years Qingkong Pool all gathered.
A huge ball of spiritual energy like essence appeared in the sky above, sinking little by little into the bottom of the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Pool, wrapping Huang Wuji in it.
The sudden terrifying spiritual power poured into Huang Wuji's body in an instant, and at this moment, he felt that his body was about to be overwhelmed. Countless auras ran in as if they didn't want money.
Huang Wuji could feel that every part of his body was constantly being destroyed and then restored. After the continuous alternation of destruction and recovery, and after severe pain, you can feel the changes in your body, and the meridians are much wider and stronger.
The first resting position of the Eight Realms was also filled with terrifying spiritual power in an instant, and there was not even a chance to stay, and in an instant, it directly broke through and allowed Huang Wuji to enter the second rebirth position.
The terrifying aura was still pouring in, and Huang Wuji could feel that his cultivation was constantly growing at an explosive rate, and it seemed that he had no intention of stopping at all.
The one-horned white dragon looked at Huang Wuji, who was wrapped in a round ball of spiritual energy, and there was a trace of inexplicable tenderness flashing in his huge eyes, as if he was looking at his own child.
The one-horned white dragon roared like a dragon's groan, and the concentration of the aura ball deepened by another point. An even greater amount of aura poured into Huang Wuji's body again.
Even though the facial features were closed, the huge spiritual power was still constantly washing Huang Wuji's body, and the speed of cultivation growth did not stop for a moment. Originally, according to the way of ordinary people, every breakthrough layer will carefully experience the artistic conception of the next layer before continuing to break through.
However, Huang Wuji himself is a freak, and his cultivation before rebirth is the peak cultivation of Tianzun among the six martial infants, and he doesn't need to experience the cultivation below the peak of Tianzun at all, as long as he has enough aura, he can almost climb all the way without scruples.
Now that there is a good opportunity, Huang Wuji will be polite there. Enduring the severe mental pain and spiritual comfort, the body that was about to be squeezed persevered again.
Huang Wuji's previous expected goal had been achieved, and his cultivation was still growing. However, the endurance of the physical body seems to be approaching its limit, breaking the seventh, eighth, ninth, ninth and ninth stages of the eight realms, the ninth middle stage, and the ninth peak.
Huang Wuji felt that his physical body could no longer hold on, as long as he stepped into the Colorful Realm. If his physical strength can't keep up, he will be instantly burst by the aura, and the excitement before will now turn into fear.
"Stop, you must stop!" Feeling that his cultivation was growing very much, Huang Wuji shouted frantically in his heart. The one-horned white dragon floating above the Wanzai Qingkong Pool seemed to hear Huang Wuji's inner thoughts.
A roar like a dragon's groan rushed out of his mouth, and the aura ball wrapped around Huang Wuji suddenly dissipated, and the gentle aura essence of the Ten Thousand Years Qingkong Pool gradually quieted down.
The one-horned white dragon showed a satisfied look in his eyes, nodded his huge head, and turned into countless spiritual energy and disappeared in the sky above the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Pool, as if it had never appeared again.
Huang Wuji's body was gone, and the aura poured in, and gradually stabilized. The infinite pressure made his nerves tense to the extreme, and the dangerous contact for a while made Huang Wuji directly unconscious, bending his body like a baby and floating quietly at the bottom of the pool.
(End of chapter)