Chapter 453: The Bottleneck of Cultivation

Chapter 453: The Bottleneck of Cultivation

Murong Xue was high above, and at this time, he saw a blackbird flying towards him, and he recognized at a glance that this blackbird was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who often appeared beside Wang Chongyang.

However, at this time, she also suddenly felt that the cultivation of this black bird was far from the previous Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the cultivation of this one in front of her was much higher.

When the Eastern Emperor Taiyi flew in front of Murong Xue, he didn't do anything, just flapped his wings and quietly looked at Murong Xue in front of him.

Murong Xue was still standing in the clouds, and her eyes had been staring at the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in front of her for a long time, and a demon and a bird were just staring at each other in mid-air.

Wang Chongyang shouted towards the sky at this time, "Murong Xue, aren't you coming to me to wait, I'm waiting here!" ”

As he spoke, Wang Chongyang had already risen into the air, and before leaving, he turned back to Huang Yiyi and said, "Don't act rashly!" ”

In an instant, Wang Chongyang also arrived in front of Murong Xue, glanced at Murong Xue and said, "You have gone further and further on the wrong path!" The bitter sea is boundless, turn back to the shore! ”

Murong Xue sneered and looked at Wang Chongyang, "The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore?" When did you become a monk and become a Buddha? ”

As she was talking, she waved the white sleeves in her hand, and immediately a cold wind struck towards Wang Chongyang and Donghuang Taiyi, and she was still saying, "You actually want to lure me to you with the identity of an immortal, and now I take the initiative to come, see how you deal with me?" ”

There seemed to be some ice and snow slag in the cold wind, and Wang Chongyang and Donghuang Taiyi practiced retreating, and after a while, snowflakes actually floated in the sky.

And just when Wang Chongyang was not prepared at all, he instantly felt a cold snap coming, and as soon as his body felt this cold current, he saw that Murong Xue had already arrived in front of him.

Murong Xue instantly had an ice sword in his hand, and the blade was like an ice pick, stabbing directly at Wang Chongyang's chest.

Seeing this, the Eastern Emperor immediately reminded Wang Chongyang, but before he could say anything, Murong Xue's ice sword had already pressed against Wang Chongyang's chest.

As soon as Wang Chongyang grasped Murong Xue's ice sword, he only felt that the ice sword was cold to the bone, and as soon as his hand touched the ice sword, he felt that his hands were about to be completely frozen.

However, Wang Chongyang still forcibly held Murong Xue's sword, and was pushed back by Murong Xue.

At the same time, Wang Chongyang secretly sacrificed the ghost fire on his hands, although this ghost fire was stubborn, but it couldn't melt the ice on his hands instantly.

The ghost fire and the cold ice appeared at the same time in Wang Chongyang's injury, and they actually formed a kind of evenly matched posture, and the cold ice couldn't freeze the ghost fire, and the ghost fire couldn't melt the cold ice.

Seeing this, Murong Xue couldn't help but sneer at Wang Chongyang, "My cold ice is swallowed by fusing all the ice cubes in the Northern Styx Ice River into one ice crystal, this Northern Styx Ice River is covered with ice and snow all year round, and it will not melt for ten thousand years, even if the Great Luo Immortal goes, it will be frozen immediately, how can I be afraid that your ghost fire will burn?" ”

Wang Chongyang snorted and said, "It's blowing so badly, the Daluo Immortals can freeze it, why can't the ice seal my ghostly fire?" ”

In fact, this Murong Xue is also very strange, she has seen Wang Chongyang's phantom fire more than once or twice, this Northern Stygian Ice Core was specially found by herself to deal with Wang Chongyang's phantom fire, but she didn't expect that it could only be evenly matched with the phantom fire, and she couldn't be completely restrained.

In fact, what Murong Xue didn't know was that this ghost fire came from the Nine Nether Fire, and the Nine Nether Fire came from the fire of heaven and earth, and this heaven and earth fire and the North Styx Ice Core were actually just the yin and yang sides of the poles of heaven and earth.

The yang side is the fire of heaven and earth that is just and yang, and the yin side is the northern ice core of yin and softness, and the two things have been fighting each other in the poles of heaven and earth for many years, and they have already formed a situation where they are both mutually restrained and at the same time.

Now that this ghost fire meets the ice core, it has naturally become the current situation where each other cannot overcome each other, and it seems that there is a tendency to merge with each other.

Seeing this, Murong Xue immediately moved the ice sword away from Wang Chongyang's chest, but since Wang Chongyang had already grabbed it, how could he let go easily?

Wang Chongyang firmly grasped Murong Xue with one hand, and sacrificed Yuan Tu with the other, and quickly slashed towards Murong Xue's sword-holding hand.

Murong Xue's heart sank, and she immediately let go of her sword-holding hand to avoid Wang Chongyang's sword, and then teleported into the distance.

However, although Wang Chongyang was holding Murong Xue's ice sword, he felt that the ice sword was trembling in his hand at this time, and he was unstable, and the ice sword immediately flew towards Murong Xue and was held in Murong Xue's hand again.

Huang Yiyi, Zhang Sanfeng and Yue Yangzi were watching the battle on the ground at this time, and Huang Yiyi couldn't help but exclaim at this time, "This banshee's cultivation is too powerful!" Real people don't seem to have the upper hand! ”

Zhang Sanfeng also nodded, "This banshee's cultivation is indeed a good thing, with the cultivation of the master, I am afraid that at this time, I may not be able to win this banshee, if it is the cultivation before the master, this banshee is not worth mentioning at all!" ”

Huang Yiyi couldn't help but look at Zhang Sanfeng in surprise, "What does Zhang Zhenren mean is that the cultivation of the real person before is even higher than now?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng said with a long beard, "The previous cultivation can not only be formed at a high level, it is simply a god, even if it is called a Daluo Immortal, it is not an exaggeration!" ”

Huang Yiyi was shocked when she heard this, she realized that Wang Chongyang's cultivation at this time was already ridiculously high, and it was even higher than it is now, so she couldn't help muttering, "It turns out that Chongyang Zhenren's cultivation was so high before?" What happened in that that caused the cultivation of real people to decrease greatly? ”

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said, "The old way is not very clear, but the master seems to know that he will have this catastrophe, so he specially ordered me to relieve the master's predicament......" said with a slight frown, "What did you just say?" Chongyang real people? ”

Huang Yiyi couldn't help but look at Zhang Sanfeng in confusion, "Yes, Chongyang is a real person!" ”

Zhang Sanfeng said, "Isn't it a real fire dragon?" ”

Huang Yiyi was even more surprised, "Real person, aren't you called Chongyang Zhenren by a master, whether he is a fire dragon real person or a Chongyang real person, don't you know?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng was surprised for a while, his master was naturally a fire dragon real person, but Huang Yiyi called him Chongyang real person?

It stands to reason that the real person of the fire dragon is Wei Boyang in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the real person of Chongyang is Wang Chongyang in the Southern Song Dynasty, is the two of them the same person?

Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a while, completely unable to understand, but in this cultivation realm, reincarnation is also a rare and common thing, or is Wang Chongyang the reincarnation of Wei Boyang?

Huang Yiyi also glanced at Zhang Sanfeng in surprise, and then looked up at Wang Chongyang in mid-air, but secretly said in his heart, he is still a real fire dragon?

No one in the cultivation world knows the tuba of the fire dragon real person Wei Boyang, but Wei Boyang is a real grandmaster of the cultivation ancestor level who had a great impact on the alchemy of later generations after the Battle of the Gods.

Wang Chongyang naturally didn't know that Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Yiyi were having all kinds of speculations about his identity at the same time, and they were staring at Murong Xue at this time, thinking about how to deal with her.

His cultivation at this time should not be as high as Murong Xue, to be precise, he can support a hundred rendezvous without falling behind, which is already very good.

But after a hundred rendezvous, I am afraid that it will be completely impossible for me to take advantage of Murong Xue again.

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi flew down on Wang Chongyang's shoulder, "Your cultivation is not as good as her, but don't forget, you are now a half-saint body, and the bottleneck of your cultivation is completely dependent on your own breakthrough!" ”

Wang Chongyang couldn't help but be surprised, "What is the use of your own breakthrough, how do you break through!" ”

Donghuang Taiyi immediately said, "What is the physique of the half-saint body?" It means that your cultivation carrying capacity has exceeded that of ordinary mortals, that is, when you were a mortal, you were just a cup, how much water could the cup hold? After you become a cultivator, you are a bowl, and the bowl can hold as much water, and now you are a half-holy body, that is an altar......"

Wang Chongyang immediately met and said, "Water is cultivation, which means that my current body can carry more cultivation?" ”

Donghuang Taiyi immediately nodded and said, "Yes, and your current physique is obviously an altar, but your cultivation is the amount of a bowl, do you understand what the old man means?" ”

Wang Chongyang still doesn't understand too much, if the truth is reversed, he is the physique of a bowl, but he has the cultivation of the altar, it means that he can strengthen his physique, but now it is obvious that his cultivation can't keep up with his physique, how can this cultivation come as soon as it is said?

Seeing this, Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but sigh, "After the self-cultivation of the half-holy body reaches a certain level, it will replicate itself, which is also the reason why you often see some high-level cultivators, even if it is just meditation and pranayama, you can improve your cultivation once, but there is a disadvantage of this cultivation method, that is, after the cultivation reaches a certain level, you will encounter a bottleneck, if you don't solve this bottleneck, your cultivation will never be able to improve, now you understand!" ”

Wang Chongyang nodded as if he didn't understand, "In other words, I've encountered a bottleneck now...... Grass, this is not a matter of the original topic, how to break through the bottleneck? ”

Donghuang Taiyi Dynasty Wang Chongyang said, "This can only rely on your own consciousness, low-level cultivation depends on taking pills, your own cultivation, and high-grade cultivation can only rely on your own consciousness, if you don't even have this point of enlightenment, I'm afraid that when it comes to the day of the Choice, you're just afraid that you won't even be able to pass the first level!" ”

Wang Chongyang listened to Donghuang Taiyi mention the topic of the Chosen One again at this time, and inadvertently revealed that the Chosen One was his own pipe card, and then listened to Donghuang Taiyi say this at this time, as if there was still a time limit?

Before Wang Chongyang could ask Donghuang Taiyi in detail, Murong Xue in the distance had already stabbed at Wang Chongyang with another sword.

And this time, there was a whirlwind around Murong Xue's ice sword, as if the clouds floating in the air had been absorbed by her whirlwind.

In just a few seconds, Murong Xue's ice sword became extremely large, as if it was a giant ice, and it came straight towards Wang Chongyang.

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