Chapter Twenty-Five: Xuanjun Bingpo
"It's clear!" Jiang Ming was excited. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
There was a broken barrier invisibly, Jiang Ming felt that the world was empty, and in a brief moment with a flick of his fingers, he saw the trajectory of the avenue that wandered between heaven and earth.
See the way!
Comprehending the Optimus Indian Style is his own way. Although he doesn't know what his Tao is, he has already taken the first step.
"The Tao that suits oneself may not be the strongest, but it is the best."
He comprehended the Vajra Zen and evolved the Vajra Seal from the eternal artistic conception of the Great Zen, which did not help him to explore the realm. Evolved from the ancient tree of the sky, he comprehended the most suitable "style" for himself, not only to see the Tao, but also to have stronger combat power.
"However, without a night of experiencing Vajra Zen and accumulating experience, I will not comprehend the Optimus style."
The beast tide was boundless, everyone was fighting bloodily, and some of the monks with orders were forced to join the ranks of defending the city, and no one noticed Jiang Ming's transformation in an instant.
He looked in the direction of Yun Jingyue and the others, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If it weren't for the pressure of Senior Brother Changyi Feng and Yun Jingyue, he would not be in a hurry to transform in adversity and step into the second realm of cultivation.
The catastrophe is also an opportunity!
Yun Jingyue commanded the disciples of the Yun family to form a formation to resist the attack of the demon beasts, and suddenly a trace of gloom passed through her heart, and she subconsciously looked at Jiang Ming, and the thrush frowned slightly with a bad premonition.
"I have to find a chance to get rid of him, he can resist the attacks of the three-turn monks when he is in Ziji Mountain, and his qi and blood are pure and can be seen to be extraordinary, it seems that he has been inherited by the Great Chan Temple, let him grow up, sooner or later he will settle accounts with me!" The murderous intent flashed in the glass-like eyes of the cloud mirror moon, and then fought with the demon beast.
The second great realm of cultivation is called the Xuanjun Bingpo Realm, which absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and turns it into the power of Xuanling, casting nine layers of heavenly ladder steps, one step at a time, and after nine layers, it enters a higher realm. Each ladder steps weigh more than a thousand pounds, and are as solid as ice crystal amber.
This realm is equivalent to building a foundation, and the more stable each step is, the easier it is to enter the next realm.
"The foundation is unstable, and when it hits a higher realm, it is easy for the foundation to be broken. The Xuanjun Realm is a long process of boiling itself and laying a solid foundation. ”
After entering the Xuanjun Realm, the speed of exhaling essence qi was much faster, and the consumption of qi and blood increased. Jiang Ming felt the change in himself a little, and once again concentrated on fighting the demon beast.
"You can't show your full strength, otherwise it will attract Yun Jingyue's suspicion." Jiang Ming stood in the stone forest under the city wall, hiding half of his strength to fight with the demon beasts, and secretly controlling the Optimus Ancient Tree to ambush the demon beasts from a distance.
After a day of siege by the beast tide, most of the current demon beasts are equivalent to the monks of the Xuanjun First Realm, and Jiang Ming is just used to hunt and refine the demon blood and stabilize the realm.
"There are no changes to the keel."
He felt subtle changes in his whole body during the battle, and the strength of the ancient tree seedlings became stronger and stronger as he became stronger, and his strength and the speed of refining demon blood were much faster. The dragon bone needs to be nourished by his dragon blood before it can be transformed, and it has nothing to do with his cultivation realm.
The beast tide could not break through the city wall in a short time, and a dull roar resounded from the demon beast forest, and the demon beasts that were endlessly attacking the city dispersed like a tide, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Ming looked into the depths of the forest and said in a low voice: "Every year, there will be demon beasts besieging the city, and the border city has never been broken, why are they so persistent?" ”
He has been grinding in the Demon Beast Forest for three years, and he knows how terrifying powerful demon beasts are, he doesn't think that the border city can survive the attack of such a demon beast, and what is the power that makes the border city never be breached since ancient times?
"In the battle below, you are responsible for defending a section of the city wall alone." The monk walked up to him and said.
Jiang Ming's face was displeased, and he asked, "Why?" The attack of the demon beasts is getting stronger and stronger, and it is impossible for me to defend a section of the city wall alone! ”
The Commander Monk sneered, "Several of the people on your team think that you have dragged them down, and they don't want to be on the same team as you, and as a commander, I can't let them die." ”
Jiang Ming's eyes were cold, others can't die, except for him!
He knew that Yun Jingyue still couldn't help but make a move. Letting Jiang Ming die in the battle to defend the city does not violate the rules of the border city, if he does not obey, the monk can kill him directly. This is an upright conspiracy, and Jiang Ming has no way to avoid it.
Originally, several disciples of the Eastern Wilderness family who were on the same team as him looked at Jiang Ming gloatingly. Everyone can see that Yun Jingyue has the highest status among everyone. Jiang Ming offended Yun Jingyue, and when it was dangerous, he ordered the monks to be reluctant to come to the rescue, so that they almost died in the beast tide, and it was wisest to stay away from Jiang Ming.
Senior Brother Feng flattered Yun Jingyue and said something, occasionally glancing at Jiang Ming's eyes full of ridicule. Not only him, but everyone thought that Jiang Ming would be a dead man in the next battle.
Yun Jingyue looked at the sky, as if she didn't care about anything. Jiang Ming hid the murderous intent and sat cross-legged. When he was in trouble, the monk who held the order let Jiang Ming's team go alone in order to isolate Jiang Ming and make everyone hate Jiang Ming.
Her goal was achieved, and she was ostracized by everyone, unable to move an inch. Immediately afterwards, he ordered the monk to attack, and there was a reason to kill him in a fair and honest manner. This is the general trend, no one wants to watch him survive, maybe because of Jiang Ming, they will be targeted by the way.
"She is using the general situation to oppress me, so that I will not be able to resist. Once I do what she wants, my mind is destroyed and I don't know how to resist, it will be much easier for her to deal with me, this is where she is vicious! ”
"It's okay, the next battle will be more intense, the three order-holding monks are also in the Xuanjun Realm, there is no time to take care of me in the battle, I can shoot without scruples and hunt more demon blood!"
Jiang Ming held the battle merit token, and in half a day, he would be qualified to enter the Demon Summoning Tower.
"Is the capture of the border city to enter the land where the human race breeds and wreak havoc?" Jiang Ming once again wondered the reason for the siege of the demon beasts.
The monsters know that they are cowardly, which means that they are not aimless sieges.
Beside him, Dao Yichen leaned against the ruined city wall stained red with blood, a white robe stained with blood, and said, "Because it's the night of the double moon soon." ”
He didn't say much, he was also a casual cultivator, he didn't reject Jiang Ming, and he didn't want to be targeted by Yun Jingyue.
A night on a double moon?
Jiang Ming fell into deep thought, and there was no record of this in the Emperor's Brand. After thinking for a moment, he gathered his mind and began to refine demon blood. How to cultivate in the Xuanjun Realm is what he has to consider, and the siege of the demon beast has nothing to do with him.
"For ordinary monks, exhaling essence qi turns into the power of the Xuan Spirit, and condenses the nine-layer heavenly ladder to ascend to a higher realm. The more stable each step is, the greater the possibility of stepping into the next realm, and the more stable my bloodline must be. ”
Because of the bloodline, coupled with the cultivation of dragon bones, the accumulation he needs is far beyond ordinary people. In the Xuanjun Realm, he also had to steadily accumulate several times of the constant, otherwise it was likely that the Dao Foundation would be shattered when he entered a higher realm.
"After entering the Xuanjun Realm, can I start cultivating the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon?"
Jiang Ming suddenly remembered that in addition to the Great Zen Yongding Style, he also engraved the inheritance of the True Dragon Nine Transformations, one of the strongest bloodlines in ancient times, in his mother's womb!
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