Chapter 1532: The Subtle Realm

The tenth day came.

As usual, Ning Chuan split his divine consciousness into hundreds of millions of parts, and then sank into the sea of qi and explored the vast spiritual power.

After countless failures, this step had been cultivated by Ning Chuan to be extremely proficient, and it had almost become an instinct. Even the time that the divine consciousness can hold on has increased from half an hour at the beginning to two or three hours now, which is five or six times higher than before.

However, the spiritual power true solution is the first subtle realm, but Ning Chuan has not sensed it for a long time.

Ning Chuan's mood has changed from the original disappointment to the current indifference. With such a mysterious secret technique as the true solution of spiritual power, the difficulty of cultivation will naturally be difficult, and Ning Chuan has enough patience and perseverance to persevere.

Someday, water droplets will break through the stone.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan no longer hesitated, and all the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness surged out, instantly piercing into the endless spiritual power in his body.

Kiss......

This time, the failure as before did not appear, only a strange sound was heard, and the mysterious diaphragm that had once blocked the probing of the divine consciousness was suddenly shattered.

Immediately afterward, hundreds of millions of filaments of divine consciousness, like locusts in the sky, instantly submerged the spiritual power in Ning Chuan's body.

Rumble......

Hearing a loud noise in his head, the hall in front of Ning Chuan suddenly disappeared, and the heaven and earth suddenly became pitch black, and then a dazzling light erupted, making people dizzy.

It took several breaths for Ning Chuan to adjust to the light in front of him, and then he showed a look of shock.

It's a world of colours, with brilliant lights shining and dancing like fireworks in the dark sky. Gazing at these colors, you can see that they are magical clusters of light the size of walnuts and different eye colors.

"It's Lingxi! It's actually Lingxi!" Ning Chuan instantly recognized those points of light, and then showed a look of ecstasy. The divine sense penetrated into the spiritual power and peeked into the Lingxi that made up the spiritual power, which was a sign of the success of the first cultivation of the spiritual power true solution.

Ning Chuan never thought that he had succeeded in cultivating the true solution of spiritual power in only ten days, after all, he still thought that it would be very good to be able to reach this step in two years.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Chuan suppressed the excitement and ecstasy in his heart, and then muttered: "The first level of spiritual power is only subtle, and the enhancement of combat power is not particularly obvious, only when you cultivate to the second level of dust realm, can you bring out some of the power of this secret technique!"

"Now there are still twenty days before the trial of the road to heaven, I might as well take this time to continue to cultivate the true solution of spiritual power, even if I can't comprehend the second realm of dust, but I can completely stabilize the realm of the first realm. As for the matter of fighting with Elder Weng, after dozens of battles in the past ten days, I have also mastered his battle routines, and what is missing is only the cultivation realm, so there is no point in continuing this battle, so since then, I can concentrate on the remaining twenty days to comprehend the true understanding of spiritual power. ”

Ning Chuan's thinking became clearer and clearer, and then he made such a decision.

In the next moment, he went through the second secret of spiritual power in his heart several times, until he thoroughly understood and memorized it, and then began the next step.

Airplanes......

Under Ning Chuan's control, countless filaments of divine consciousness probed into the spiritual power, and then rolled up the spirit rays, trying to gather them together and condense them into the shape of a shield.

It's just that this kind of control is not simple, and the Lingxi, which is as small as dust, has no reaction under the control of Ning Chuan's divine sense. And the feeling that came from Ning Chuan's divine sense, those tiny Lingxi, were actually like huge mountains, and they couldn't be shaken at all.

Ning Chuan seemed to have been mentally prepared, and immediately gathered all his divine senses, only enveloping more than a dozen spiritual light points.

In his opinion, with his powerful divine sense of the seventh-level pill medicine master, with all his strength, he would be able to control at least ten Lingxi light points.

However, under such control, the few or so Lingxi light points were still like a huge mountain, standing still.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chuan's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, it seemed that he still underestimated the difficulty of cultivating the second level of this spiritual power true solution.

"Is my method wrong, or is it that this spiritual power is really the second level, which is to test the accumulation of time and conquer those spiritual light points one region at a time?" Ning Chuan frowned and pondered, quickly rejecting this idea.

With the vastness of the spiritual power in his body now, there are almost countless more subtle spiritual light spots, and if he wants to conquer one region after another, I am afraid that he may not be able to complete it if he is given a thousand years.

Obviously, this line of thinking is incorrect.

After Ning Chuan rejected the idea, his brain spun quickly, and for a while, many ideas sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, but after careful consideration, these ideas either could not be realized at all, or required a huge time cost.

"I didn't expect that the difficulty of the second level of spiritual power was so high, I thought about it for several hours, but I didn't have a clue, when I cultivated the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Body in the Thunder Saint Cave Mansion, it wasn't so difficult...... "Ning Chuan couldn't help but sigh a little.

But the next moment, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Tribulation Divine Body...... I remember that I had a lot of experience in the use of the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Body in the control of thunder and lightning, and it was very suitable for the use of this spiritual power true solution in the second realm of the dust control, why don't you try it directly?"

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then he no longer hesitated and closed his eyes directly.

The experience of manipulating thunder and lightning quickly came to Ning Chuan's mind, and immediately after, he once again probed his divine sense into the sea of qi, enveloping more than ten spiritual light points.

This one, Ning Chuan's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Ning Chuan wrapped the more than ten points of spiritual light with his divine sense, and then tried to control them according to the control experience of thunder and lightning.

Airplanes......

With such manipulation, the point of Lingxi's light, which was as immobile as a mountain, suddenly trembled.

Although it was only a slight tremor, it was almost negligible, but for Ning Chuan, it was simply a candle flame in the endless darkness, bringing him endless hope.

"There's a play!" Ning Chuan's face showed joy, and then he completely began to retreat.

And with such a retreat, a mysterious and mysterious feeling suddenly surged into Ning Chuan's heart.

Just as Ning Chuan was beginning his retreat, Weng Futu happened to come from outside the main hall, muttering as he walked.

"This stinky boy, I haven't taken the initiative to contact the old man for three days, is it because he has been defeated by the old man in a row and has become depressed?" Weng Futu thought of this, and couldn't help but show a look of guilt, Feng Ning was just a cultivator who had entered the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, even if he was extraordinary, and his strength had barely reached the middle stage of the Spiritual Void Realm, it was not enough to see in front of him, an old guy.

After all, the realm gap between Feng Ning and Weng Futu is too big.

Even if you have the best talent, after so many failures, you are afraid that you will doubt yourself.

As soon as he thought of this, Weng Futu couldn't help but speed up his pace, his expression became nervous, in the past few days, he had been worried that Ning Chuan had not been tempered enough, and the whole person would become empty-eyed, so he would force Feng Ning to keep fighting with him.

But now it seems that the situation is getting a little out of hand.

Once Feng Ning doubts his abilities, it is very likely that he will plant a demon in his Dao heart, which will lead to stagnation in his cultivation, or a murderous demon and fall into endless hell.

This young man who is very likely to become the most pinnacle powerhouse in this world in the future, Weng Futu will definitely not watch him have an accident in his hands.

"We must dissolve Ning Chuan's heart knot, and when necessary, the old man will let him defeat him once!" Weng Futu thought so in his heart, his steps were getting faster and faster, and he even wanted to directly tear open the space and appear next to Ning Chuan.

But at this moment, he didn't dare, for fear of completely triggering Ning Chuan's demons.

Squeak......

Weng Futu, who has always relied on kicking to open the door, opened the door lightly for the first time in his life, and then walked towards Feng Ning in the main hall with light steps.

However, before he had taken a few steps, he was stunned in place, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he could no longer move forward in the slightest.

Under his gaze, Ning Chuan was sitting there cross-legged at the moment, his whole person was like a sculpture, motionless.

Airplanes......

Occasionally, tiny spots of light like fine dust erupted from Ning Chuan's body, like fireflies, circling and flying around Ning Chuan's head.

And just after Weng Futu's eyes came into contact with these points of light, his whole person was suddenly struck by lightning, and his face was full of horror.

"This ...... Lao Tzu isn't dreaming, is he?" Weng Futu stared blankly at the points of light, almost biting his tongue off.

Others didn't know what those points of light represented, but how could he not know that the appearance of those points of light was a sign that the spiritual power true solution had successfully cultivated to the first level!

"How long has it been? Ten days! It's only ten days!" Weng Futu stared at the point of light above Ning Chuan's head, eager to look up to the sky and roar a few times to vent the shock in his heart.

Lose your marbles!

The world is crazy!

How could it be that someone had succeeded in cultivating the first level of spiritual power in just ten days?

Weng Futu clearly remembered that it took him three years to cultivate the spiritual power true solution to the first level of subtlety, and such an achievement was already a rare occurrence in a hundred years in the inheritance record that had a section with the spiritual power true solution.

Even the decision-making genius mentioned in that inheritance took nearly half a year to comprehend the first level.

But look at this kid again, it only took ten days!

This is simply not a speed that humans can have!

Weng Futu covered his heart tightly, as if he was afraid that his heart would jump out of his mouth when he was stunned, he looked at Ning Chuan like that, and the whole person was like a sculpture.

And at this moment, above Ning Chuan's head, a soft light suddenly drooped.

Seeing this ray of light, Weng Futu was so frightened that he almost fainted.