Chapter 120: The Eighth Order of Juyuan
That's right, the faint energy body left behind is indeed a more condensed soul power. This wisp of energy www.biquge.info is very weak, if it weren't for Zhong Zihao's distraction at this time, it would be impossible to detect it.
He tried to integrate this wisp of soul power into his mind, and suddenly a sense of comfort spread throughout his body, as if he had taken some great tonic pill.
After confirming, Zhong Zihao was overjoyed, he didn't expect that the evil qi gathered in this blood condensation bead could give birth to soul power under the purification of the chaos bead.
But when I think about it, I take it for granted. The blood clotting bead was originally the soul power of the blood-colored creatures, at least a part of its soul power, and after being irradiated by the stars emitted by the chaos bead, all that was left was the essence.
If there were a sufficient number of blood condensation beads, wouldn't that mean that the soul power of an ordinary martial artist could become strong? This is enough to change a person's talent and understanding, and fundamentally change the fate of a martial artist.
Only then did Zhong Zihao realize the value of the Blood Clotting Bead, not to mention that his soul power was already ten times that of an ordinary martial artist, if he was strong again...... Once again, he was looking forward to his future.
However, he soon realized that something was wrong.
He can get a wisp of pure soul power from it, it is because of the existence of the Chaos Bead, other martial artists will not have such an advantage at all, so what can they gain from the Blood Condensation Bead?
Zhong Zihao opened his eyes and found that the blood condensation bead in his hand had lost its luster, and even some cracks appeared, and it had lost all its energy.
Throwing it aside, he took out a blood clotting bead again and tried it.
This time, he was going to try to suppress the operation of the Chaos Bead and see how the other martial artists refined the Blood Condensation Bead.
However, although it has been two years since he obtained the Chaos Bead, Zhong Zihao can't even say a little bit about it, and he doesn't know how to suppress it at all.
Moments later, the attempt ended in failure.
He consulted the virtual elder again, but the virtual elder couldn't say why, and only suggested that he try more.
Zhong Zihao was helpless, holding the third blood clotting bead in his hand, mobilizing all his soul power around the chaos bead, trying to stop its operation.
Of course, this time the result was still a failure. But it gave him a glimmer of hope, because he found that when he used his soul power to stop the Chaos Bead with all his might, it was not running as smoothly as it had started.
As long as there is hope, Zhong Zihao will come to the spirit and keep trying......
The hard work paid off, and after most of the day passed, Zhong Zihao finally succeeded once.
He slowly realized that it seemed that the evil qi in the blood condensation bead had a great impact on the soul power, but if it resisted the past, then it could in turn promote the stability of the soul power.
The benefits of soul power stability to martial artists are simply too many, at least there is no need to spend time to stabilize soul power when you are promoted to the sea realm.
The martial artists of the Sea Transformation Realm can soul transform into the sea, and if the soul power is unstable, it is impossible to achieve it. Not to mention Huahai, if it is not well controlled at that time, it may even be counterattacked, which will make the soul power disordered, which is what is usually called becoming an idiot.
There are so many Juyuan Realm martial artists in the world, except for a few people who can successfully advance to the outside of the Huahai Sea, most of them can't break that shackle, and some of them die in the process of breaking through the realm.
Zhong Zihao looked at the blood clotting bead in his hand that had lost its luster again, and only then did he understand the reason why it made most martial artists flock to it.
In this process, he also discovered another situation, that is, it lasted for nearly a day to mobilize soul power, as if the connection between himself and soul power was getting deeper and deeper, and it seemed that if he continued like this, he could mobilize it to do anything.
In an instant, Zhong Zihao thought of a possibility. If his conjecture is true and his attempt is successful, then is it possible for him to invoke his soul power to attack when he is in the Juyuan Realm, so that he can have the power that only the Grandmaster of the Transformation Sea Realm can exert? Even if it can't be used to attack, you can make it even more defensive.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this method was feasible, and after looking for the virtual old man for verification, the virtual old man was also shocked and said: "The old man has seen and heard of the demonic genius like the carp crossing the river, but he has never heard of such a situation. In the past, those demons who could fight the sea realm with the power of the Juyuan Realm, to put it bluntly, relied on the strength of their own soul power, and were not afraid of the soul attacks of the sea realm warriors.
Maybe they have a secret treasure to protect their souls, so they have such an ability. But so far, I have never heard of anyone who can cast a soul attack at the stage of the Gathering Yuan Realm. If it goes on like this, haha......"
The old man laughed heartily, as if he had discovered a rare treasure. Zhong Zihao was also excited, he felt that he had found his own way, and he could start cultivating his soul power at the stage of Juyuan Realm, at least he was already quite a bit ahead of others.
His original intention was not to become a human being, but to have the ability to protect his relatives and friends. But in the world of martial artists, if you want to do all this, you can only have more strength than others, and only then can you not be restricted and bound by anyone.
It's like the current Zhong family has been controlled by Luo Yunzong over life and death, just because his strength is not enough, he can't even control his own fate.
Of course, he has always had a dream, that is, to climb to the peak of martial arts to see, this dream does not conflict with other purposes, only to continue to pursue the peak, so that he has the ability to look down on everything.
After unlocking the secret of the blood clotting beads, Zhong Zihao was tireless, constantly refining the blood clotting beads, and at the same time, he also thought about the next actions.
I don't know when, Zhong Zihao suddenly raised the corners of his mouth up an arc, and he felt that the barrier of the eighth order of Juyuan had loosened.
Since he was promoted to the seventh order of Juyuan, although three months have passed, the further the martial artist advances, the more difficult it becomes, although he knows that this time will not be too long, but he himself did not expect it to come so quickly.
So he stopped refining the blood condensation bead and ran the Mixed Yuan Heaven Breaking Technique with all his might.
Half a day later, with a burst of hearty laughter, Zhong Zihao opened his eyes and was very excited, he had already been promoted to the eighth order of Juyuan, and with the advancement of his cultivation, the second layer of the Wuji Xuantian Sutra had finally reached the limit level.
Zhong Zihao secretly sensed it, and felt that if he encountered Xin Fenglun at that time with his combat strength at this time, he would definitely be able to fight with him in a hearty battle, and it was even possible to gain the upper hand.
But the Wind Slashing Sect is a behemoth with a much deeper background than the Luo Yun Sect, and this account can only be retrieved after it grows up on its own one day.
The only regret is that Forty Cheng's sword intent has not increased in the slightest. However, this is also undemanding, and he can comprehend the sword intent to such a height in the Juyuan Realm, which is enough to envy many martial artists.
Immediately, Zhong Zihao shook his head and laughed, was he too greedy? Entering the Blood Battle Evil Valley this time, in addition to cultivating and improving, he also found a cultivation method to control his soul power in advance, and there were also a large number of blood clotting beads in the storage ring, which was enough to make any martial artist blush.
The fact that this time the advancement was able to go so smoothly was also due to the fact that these blood condensation beads allowed him to find a way to cultivate his soul power, allowing him to temporarily let go of the burden in his heart, and his confidence in the future was unprecedentedly high.
In other words, it was the relatives who had always been thinking about Ayalan City, Zhong Zihao had been living under the pressure of Luo Yunzong for a long time. Although it motivates him to continue to grow, it also keeps his spirit in a tense state. Now that I have found a new direction, my soul has been relieved, and my heart has naturally improved, which has led to this smooth breakthrough.
The way of martial arts cultivation lies in one relaxation, and if the heart is not improved, then no matter how strong the accumulation of yuan power is, it cannot break the shackles of the soul, and this is especially true for martial artists who are becoming more and more powerful.
With this discovery, he suddenly felt that the Blood Battle Evil Valley had become a treasure for him, and looking at those blood condensation beads with his eyes was like looking at a slim girl.
From Zhong Zihao's retreat to the present, two days have passed. He also had some doubts, why didn't there be any bloody creatures breaking in after he had been here for so long?
The blood-colored creatures are very sensitive to the breath of the warrior, usually when they encounter the human warrior, they rush up like moths to the fire to fight, they can't resist the temptation of the blood and soul in the warrior's body at all, otherwise when they are with Geng Qiubai and the others, why don't so many lonely blood-colored creatures run away when they find them.
It's time to go out and see how things are going. Zhong Zihao got up, walked out of the dimly lit stone cave, and walked outside.
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In a small valley dozens of miles away from the exit, a group of warriors were fighting a large number of blood-colored creatures without regard for their lives.
These warriors were covered in blood, and they didn't have time to deal with the injuries on their bodies, and there were even two people with deep bones on their bodies, and six of them were in a circle, trying their best to resist the attacks of the blood-colored creatures.
In the middle of the circle, there was a young girl, but at this time, the girl was also in tattered clothes, and her life and death were unknown.
During the battle, a young man scolded angrily: "Why is Lao Tzu so unlucky, the first time he entered the Bloody War Evil Valley, he caught up with the 'Blood Spirit Riot', as long as Lao Tzu got out alive, he would never come to this ghost place again." ”
"And Zhong Zihao's miscellaneous, if he had made it clear to us at the time, maybe we would have left safely, and my brother wouldn't have ......" Another young man yelled, "If I see him again, I will have to kill him." ”
"You bastard, your brother died at the hands of the bloody creatures, what does it matter to my brother Zhong!" On the other side, the young man in the miserable green robe used his sword to resist the attack of the blood-colored creature, and turned his head to the young man who spoke behind him and said angrily.
This young man's pair of pupils are extremely smart, if Zhong Zihao sees it, he will definitely remember the intersection with him in Chu Wucheng back then, speaking of which, the two are still the same age, and they cherish each other.
"You little thing who came halfway to seek refuge, what right do you have to interject? What is the relationship between you and that beast, believe it or not, Lao Tzu also tore you up! The young man who spoke at first was clearly in a bad mood, and said.
At this time, a handsome young man on the left side actually changed his usual indifference and burst into a foul mouth: "You don't want to kill Lao Tzu anymore, I must fight you to the death first." ”
The last young man didn't care about guarding the woman next to him during the war: "Don't say a word, Shuang'er's fate is on the horizon, if you can survive this time, my Geng family will definitely repay you well." ”