Chapter 83: Chen Jianwu's Anger

Duan Gaoyang was very anxious, and his three steps turned into two steps, rushing towards the hollow. Although he knew that it was useless to be in a hurry, he still wanted to know as soon as possible if there were still places.

With trepidation, he finally came to the hollow, and he stared up at the void, hoping that a white light would fall.

His heart was already about to rise to his throat, there was a cultivation holy land in the White Mountain, and he firmly believed that as long as he could go to that holy land, he would definitely be able to break through to the ninth level of Qi Gathering, so that he would not be so powerless when he met Chen Jianwu.

The next moment, he laughed happily, and in the hollow, a white light fell from the void and enveloped him, carrying him upward. After a few breaths, he fell onto the platform inside the cave under the guidance of the white light.

Duan Gaoyang looked at this place with satisfaction, he didn't rush into the gate. Instead, take out a clean set of clothes in the space magic weapon. He is a person who pays attention to the appearance of neatness, and he absolutely does not want to wear sweat-soaked clothes. His movements were clean and neat, and he changed his clothes in three times and five by two, and he was still wearing a red coat outside. Red is the most noble color in Zhaoyang Kingdom, only the royal family can use it, and he pays attention to his image, so he naturally wears red all the time.

Two fingers brushed the hair that had fallen, and when he was done, he nodded contentedly. As long as the image is good, his mood will be good.

There was no Tang Lin and the three of them here, looking at the four doors in front of him, Duan Gaoyang understood that they should have entered the door. He didn't know which doors hadn't been used, so he had to try them one by one. However, he was lucky, and when he tried the second door, the door glowed white and sucked him in.

There was no one outside the door, and there was a dead silence, as if no one had ever come. But inside the door, something has changed dramatically.

Inside the door, Tang Lin sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by three white dragons that had turned into spiritual energy. The abundance of aura here has reached an extreme, and the aura gathered together and turned into a dragon shape. Dragons are one of the most spiritual creatures in the world, and the aura here can be transformed into a dragon, which shows the prosperity of the aura here.

The shackles have automatically fallen off since Tang Lin entered here. The three white dragons were devoured little by little by Tang Lin with the power of devouring, but the dragon aura was too strong, Tang Lin had been devouring it for so long, and the dragon had not become even smaller.

There was an hourglass floating in front of him, the hourglass was flowing very slowly, and there was no change even visible to the naked eye, but the water drops were piercing, and once the sand of this hourglass was gone, it meant that he was leaving this place.

Tang Lin had been absorbing the aura here for half a day, and the speed at which the devouring power absorbed the aura was ten times faster than that of other attributes, but for such a long time, the dragon had only lost a dragon horn.

However, Tang Lin was pleasantly surprised that he was about to break through the third level of Qi Gathering, he had been fighting in the cage of the elven tribe for two months before, and he had already touched the threshold of the third level of Qi Gathering. There was only one opportunity to break through the third level of Qi Gathering, and after absorbing the aura for half a day, Tang Lin successfully stepped into the third level of Qi Gathering.

"Buzz"

The three giant dragons trembled slightly, and the speed at which the dragon's aura was devoured by Tang Lin became faster and faster. One of the claws of a giant dragon was instantly devoured by Tang Lin.

Tang Lin's torso spirit bones and right arm spirit bones emitted black and crimson light respectively, and the spiritual energy flowed continuously towards his two spirit bones.

"It's done!" Tang Lin's eyes opened, and his breath was twice as strong as before. His two spirit bones were much stronger than before, and he could store more spiritual power.

However, this time there was also no formation of spirit bones, Tang Lin shook his head and said, "Alas! It seems that I am too obsessed. "Every level of Qi Gathering Realm is raised, new spirit bones may be formed. One more spirit bone means one more attribute of spiritual power, and the same amount of spiritual power that can be stored is one more.

If the two of them are also at the ninth level of Qi Gathering, one person has five spirit bones, and the other person only has three spirit bones. The people with those three spirit bones were basically no match for those five spirit bones.

The formation of spirit bones is hard to come by, and the few spirit fruits that Tang Lin ate in the Spirit Grass Garden of Xuanyun Sect before all contributed to the formation of spirit bones, but despite this, Tang Lin still did not form new spirit bones.

He didn't worry too much about the problem of spirit bones, and there were also many strong people who cultivated a single spirit bone, and they still ran rampant in the world with one attribute.

He continued to use his devouring spiritual power to devour the three white dragons. Ascending to the third level of Qi Gathering, he devoured the aura faster. The white dragon has gone from being unchanged at the beginning to now shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The hourglass above the head was slowly passing, and time was passing by minute by second. The three white dragons also slowly became smaller, and after some time, only one tail remained of the white dragon.

On the other side, Jiang Youxuan was also absorbing aura, and where she was, there were also three white dragons. She didn't have Tang Lin's anti-heaven devouring spiritual power, so she had to guide the spiritual energy into her body little by little. But after all, her physique is an innate spirit body, and the speed of absorbing aura is much faster than that of ordinary people.

After such a long time, half of the three white dragons were also absorbed by her. Her original realm was the fourth level of Qi Gathering, but now she is faintly heading towards the fifth level of Qi Gathering.

However, Chen Jianwu, who was also absorbing aura, was not so good. I saw Chen Jianwu sweating profusely, after the "True Dragon Three Changes" retreated, his strength fell really seriously, and now his strength may only be at the fourth level of Qi Gathering. The realm was not stable, and his speed of absorbing spiritual energy slowed down, and he could have absorbed half of the white dragon, but after such a long time, only half of the white dragon's head was absorbed by him.

Chen Jianwu reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, he was too weak at this time. But he still gritted his teeth and persevered, finally coming to this cultivation holy land, he didn't want to waste this opportunity to enter the peak of qi gathering in vain.

"Damn Duan Gaoyang! If you don't die, I'll definitely dismantle you when I go out. Chen Jianwu scolded Duan Gaoyang in his heart. If it weren't for chasing Duan Gaoyang, he wouldn't have performed the "True Dragon Three Changes" gate control technique. It won't end up like this.

The five spirit bones on his body shone with different lights, and Chen Jianwu had spirit bones in the rest except for his left leg, which did not have spirit bones. The aura was divided into five paths and surged towards his five spiritual bones. But when the aura was absorbed by him, it was constantly trembling, as if it would return to the white dragon at any time.

Chen Jianwu was a little anxious, the speed of absorbing aura was too slow, the hourglass was already half gone, and if he continued like this, he might not be able to break through the peak of qi gathering.

He hesitated for a moment and made a decision. Running the Heart Sutra quickly, channeling the spiritual energy outside his body to flow into his spiritual bones. The aura that originally flowed into his body was as thick as a finger, but now it instantly became the thickness of an arm.

The aura became restless, rushing into his spirit bones endlessly, and the speed at which the white dragon was decreasing was also faster. However, Chen Jianwu's forcible guidance of spiritual energy into the body is also very dangerous, with his current situation, he can't control so much spiritual energy at all, once these spiritual qi are not guided by him, then his spiritual bones will be shattered, and at worst, he will go mad and die.

However, he is a martial idiot, and his cultivation is more important than his own life, as long as he cultivates to the peak of qi gathering, there will be no one in the Sixty Jiazi Building who is his opponent. He didn't want to lose this opportunity, and wanted to fight hard and give it a try.

The five spirit bones trembled and glowed brightly, and the spiritual power in the five spirit bones was about to reach a peak. Chen Jianwu's heart was also lifting, and he touched the threshold of the peak of qi gathering. is just one last step, as long as he sticks to the past, he will become the strongest person in the Sixty Jiazilou.

He increased the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, wanting to break through the realm in one go. But suddenly, a soft "bang" sound came from Chen Jianwu's body.

The voice was very small, if it was an outsider, it would definitely not notice, but to Chen Jianwu's ears, it would be a catastrophe. He hurriedly expelled the aura that had not been inhaled into the spirit bones.

Looking inside, it can be seen that there is a small invisible crack in the spirit bone of Chen Jianwu's left arm. The crack was very small, but it was so glaring on the purple spirit bones.

The crack grew larger little by little, and Chen Jianwu used all the spiritual power in his other four spirit bones to go towards the spirit bone. The spiritual power enveloped the spirit bone, trying to stop the crack from further expanding. But the crack continued to expand. The crack was originally less than half an inch long, but now it has expanded to an inch, and there is a small fork.

Chen Jianwu's face was pale, and sweat couldn't stop flowing outward. This can be described as a catastrophe for him, once the spirit bone is broken, not only will his cultivation fall, but more importantly, his left arm may no longer be able to be used. He didn't dare to slack off at all, and continued to use his spiritual power to block the expansion of the rift.

During the tea time, Chen Jianwu had been fighting against the crack, and after his efforts, the crack finally developed to an inch and a half, and did not continue to expand.

He was on fire in his heart, clenching his fists, not wanting to accept this reality. But the force was so great that the nails seeped into the flesh and blood pricked out.

"Qi Gathering Level 8!" Chen Jianwu's eyes widened like copper bells, his spirit bones were broken, and his strength fell again, reaching the eighth level of Qi Gathering. And if he didn't find a way to repair that crack, his left arm spirit bone would be unusable for the rest of his life.

For the rest of the time, Chen Jianwu was in no mood to continue cultivating. He was very desperate, he had been singing all the way to his previous cultivation path, and he had never suffered any setbacks. But from today onwards, he can no longer exert his full strength when fighting, and he has to control the rift with his spiritual power, and he can't let the rift continue to expand. It is said that it is the eighth level of Qi Gathering, but the real battle may only be the combat power of the seventh level of Qi Gathering.

"Duan Gaoyang......" He has been silently reciting Duan Gaoyang's name in his heart, and regards him as his biggest enemy in this life. He swore that after he went out, he would definitely find an opportunity to send troops to conquer the Zhaoyang Kingdom and destroy the Duan clan to calm his anger.