Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Three Transformations of Xuan Gong
Time passes.
Jiang Han tried his best to refine the chaotic power in the space, while sharpening his will under the impact of that will, and at the same time, he also had the leisure to study his secret magic powers...
It's just that in this Blood Mist Continent, Jiang Han can't sense the origin of the law, and he can only improve and comprehend some supernatural powers that have not yet been cultivated, even so, it has made his strength continue to improve, especially in the "Eight or Nine Xuangong", which is a thousand miles in a day.
Eight or nine Xuangong, just to get started, you need 10,000 immortal crystals of Yuan Hun fruit, and the more treasures you need in the future, of course, in the first three turns, you only need treasures containing the power of chaos, and Yuan Hun fruit is just one of them.
The first three turns correspond to the three realms of the Holy Dao, and theoretically you can get started by entering the Holy Realm, but even Jiang Han in the former World Realm is only difficult to complete the entry.
However, now that he has stepped into the realm of heaven and earth, his physical body is a hundred times stronger than at the beginning, and it is not very difficult to continue cultivating the second or even the third turn. Most importantly, surrounded by the almost infinite and rich power of chaos, it is natural that there is no longer any need to worry about the lack of supply of the power of chaos.
On the other hand, comprehending the meaning of the Tao made Jiang Han's understanding of the laws of the past comprehensible, and it was ten times easier to comprehend the mysteries of the first three turns of "Eight or Nine Xuangong".
Since then, Jiang Han has been frantically cultivating eight or nine Xuangong.
Year after year.
More than 60 years have passed in the blink of an eye.
...
On the edge of the towering city, on the wide road.
Just like sixty years ago, except for the endless blood mist that shrouded the city and flowed endlessly, the entire city did not change in the slightest, and it was still green grass and flowers.
Jiang Han, who was wearing a cyan battle armor, sat cross-legged on the ground, he sat motionless, and his hair grew long and completely spread out after sixty years.
The whole person is like a sculpture.
But if there is a powerful person here, you can feel that in the seemingly calm space, the formless and phaseless chaotic power is forming a huge vortex centered on Jiang Han.
Jiang Han in the center of the whirlpool was like a gluttonous divine beast, devouring the chaotic power around him all the time.
"Boom. ”
Jiang Han, who was originally calm like a statue, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Boom~"
Most of the flesh and blood of the Saint Realm powerhouses were bright and golden, but after cultivating the first turn of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, Jiang Han's bones turned into pure gray, and now, every inch of his flesh and blood flowed over and over again in the rich land of chaos, causing every inch of his flesh and blood to turn gray.
Completely gray flesh and bones, but full of endless life, sacred and indescribable, Jiang Han controlled the terrifying power that truly destroyed the world.
"It's complete. ”
"The third turn of eight or nine Xuangong. ”
A trace of gloom flashed in Jiang Han's eyes, and then his mind moved, and terrifying gray air currents flowed out of his body, and the power made people tremble.
"Whew. ”
Jiang Han exhaled lightly, this breath carried a trace of gray airflow, containing a sacred meaning, and a terrifying aura under the calm.
"In the books I once read, the blood of the emperor kills the sun, moon and stars with a drop, and the breath of immortals blows all over the mountains and rivers. There was a hint of heat in Jiang Han's eyes.
"Now, if I blow a breath, if I put it in the Yuanwu Great World, it may also affect thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. ”
"Immortal, the closer you get to this level, the more you can feel the power of this level... But now I, an ordinary inferior immortal god, how many people can make me fear?" Jiang Han felt the terrifying power contained in his physical body.
The first turn of cultivation made Jiang Han have the confidence to fight with the Black Casting God without fear of death, and he cultivated to the third turn...
"Now, my physical body is probably comparable to the top saint soldiers or even stronger, ordinary Heaven and Earth Realm powerhouses fight against me, no matter how many times they attack and kill me, they can't hurt me. ”
Top saint soldiers, even ordinary immortals want to destroy it, it is very difficult.
"However, the cultivation of the Eighth and Ninth Xuangong to the third turn is already the limit of what I can achieve at present, if I want to step into the fourth turn, the first thing is to break through the realm to the Divine Spirit Realm. Jiang Han continued to sit cross-legged.
Jiang Han felt the chaotic power in the space that gradually subsided, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if it was possible, he would definitely collect the chaotic power contained in the space as much as possible.
It's a pity that he can't.
"I have been refining the power of chaos for a full sixty years, and while cultivating Xuangong, I have also triggered the wood core of the realm, and the power of chaos consumed is so majestic, but the power of chaos contained in this space has not changed in the slightest. Jiang Han said secretly.
It must be known that cultivating the third turn of Xuangong requires a full 1,000 God-level Yuan Hun Fruits, which are worth 100,000 immortal crystals.
"Don't be greedy, it's my luck to be able to practice Xuangong to the third turn at one time. Jiang Han secretly alerted himself: "As for this endless chaotic power, although it seems to be of endless value, but to cultivate the fourth turn, it needs all kinds of other treasures, and the chaotic power alone has no great effect." ”
Xuan Gong cultivated to the third turn, and the message of the fourth to sixth turn in Jiang Han's divine soul had been unsealed, allowing him to have a preliminary understanding of the cultivation steps.
Let's not talk about the fifth and sixth turns.
The treasures needed to cultivate the fourth turn alone, most of them were unknown to Jiang Han, but just a few of them were enough to deter him.
For example, one of the substances of 'Painting Jin Yan' needs one gram to be worth one immortal crystal, and the fourth turn requires a full hundred kilograms, which requires 100,000 yuan crystals to buy, and this is only one of the treasures needed.
"Now that I want to collect the treasures of the fourth turn of cultivating Xuangong, it is undoubtedly an extravagant hope, and when I step into the divine realm, I will find a way. Jiang Han suppressed these thoughts.
Closing his eyes again, Jiang Han looked inwardly at himself.
At this time, a sea change had taken place in his heart.
The heart space alone has expanded dozens of times, and the blood aura flowing in it is also many times stronger, and the gentle chaotic power that has been continuously refined has diffused throughout the heart.
Compared to sixty years ago, its volume is more than doubled, crystal clear, full of aura, as if it is the most holy thing in the world, and it is full of buds on the fragment, as if something is about to break out of this fragment at any time.
"It's just that this wood core fragment, why don't you continue to absorb the power of chaos. ”
Jiang Han could feel that the fragment of the Boundary Wood Core in front of him was a seed, and the Chaos Power that he had refined for sixty years to support it had already brought this seed to the brink of germination, and it only needed to go one step further, and it was afraid that it would transform into a real "Boundary Wood".
"No matter what method I use, it will no longer absorb even a trace of the power of Chaos. Jiang Han was puzzled in his heart.
As he pondered, his gaze fell on the towering city in the distance.
"Bury the bones... The original mission reminded me that the key lies in the bones of the gods and demons, and I have been staying outside this city, and it has taken me sixty years to make this fragment grow to the point where it is today, is it possible to make the boundary wood core really trigger, the key is in this city?" Jiang Han pondered.
There is no other way, Jiang Han feels that there is only one way to try.
"Sixty years ago, I tried my best to walk three hundred miles away from the city under the impact of will, I don't know if I can step into the city gate after sixty years of tempering?"