Chapter 42: Awesome

Throughout the ages, only those in ancient times, and even in ancient times, there would be people who had the strength of the Nine Heavens of the Qi Condensation Realm after cultivating for half a month, which gave them a feeling that they should have a son like Wang Hao.

The people of the Duanmu family did not join the battle here, they protected Duanmu Yang to evacuate from here and go to find the rest of the Duanmu family and the people of the City Lord's Mansion.

When the people of the other families saw the Duanmu family leaving, they also left, and the people of the Wang family began to change their formation, changing defense to offense, and in turn hunting down those children of the family who fled.

"Haha, a bunch of cowards!"

A child of the Wang family killed well, and when he saw those children of the family fleeing in a panic, he laughed wantonly behind him, but unfortunately he didn't take long to be proud, and he began to cough, and all he coughed up was blood.

The people of the Wang family were like running out of a pool of blood, and there were countless wounds, large and small, but they all had a smile of victory on their faces, and now it was time for them to enjoy the fruits of victory.

Ten people died in this battle, and there were only three elders and eight disciples left, which was equivalent to half of the people who had lost in the battle, and there were only eight elders and disciples left.

Wang Tianming divided the remaining eight people into two groups and cultivated next to the True Yuan Spirit Spring in two batches, and Wang Hao chose the second batch and started cultivating directly in the pool of blood.

What he cultivated was the Heavenly Evil Fist, and the power of this fist technique depended on the strength of the evil qi, and he defeated Duanmu Yang with one punch before only because of the meager evil qi carried by the soul of the previous life.

Now that he wanted to re-condense the evil qi of the Heavenly Demon Fist, wisps of translucent objects rose from the pool of blood, converging towards Wang Hao like a swarm.

"Is the eldest young master cultivating magic skills?"

A disciple of the Wang family asked in shock with his mouth wide open when he saw this scene.

"Shhh, be quiet, you don't care what the eldest young master is cultivating, don't you see that the eldest young master is a ruthless person who abolished the head of the Duanmu family with a slap?"

Another disciple whispered to the previous disciple that in the Boundless Continent, no matter what kind of exercises were cultivated, strength was the respect.

There were only a few dozen people's resentment formed by the souls here, and after a while, Wang Hao used all of them to condense into the Tiansha Fist, which increased its power by half a layer.

Those who were cultivating next to the True Yuan Spiritual Spring woke up one after another, and many of them broke through a great realm, and only a small number of people stayed in the consummation realm because their foundation was not strong.

"Hao'er, what is the name of the fist technique you just practiced, and how do I feel a cold, vengeful force caught in it?" Wang Tianming asked Wang Hao, who had just finished cultivating.

Wang Hao also knew that Wang Tianming was concerned about himself, he stared at Wang Tianming sincerely and said: "Father, don't worry, this is not a magic skill, it is just a matter of using the resentment generated by the dead to condense the fist, there will be no problem." ”

In fact, there is also a certain danger in using the Tiansha Fist to condense the grievances of the dead, after all, this is a negative emotion generated by people, and it is easy to induce demons in the heart.

Wang Tianming didn't understand these either, after listening to Wang Hao's words, he was relieved, and then asked Wang Hao and the other four to go to the True Yuan Spiritual Spring to cultivate, he hoped that Wang Hao could use the power of the True Yuan Spiritual Spring to repair the broken dantian.

Wang Hao and the four of them sat around the True Yuan Spiritual Spring, and they all drew True Yuan spiritual power from it, and the others were cultivating step by step.

"Huh?"

Wang Hao was shocked in his heart, he found that the True Yuan spiritual power absorbed into his body was not stored in the location of the broken dantian, but flowed through it and then dispersed to all parts of the body.

At that time, he encountered this problem when he used the power of the stars to cultivate, he thought that it was caused by the power of the stars, and then the power of the stars could be stored in that strange dantian, so he didn't care about this problem anymore.

Looking back now, he knew that this strange dantian would only store the power of the stars, and all other energy would be used to temper the Hongmeng Immortal Body.

Then the problem is, although this star power can also be used, but this amount is too scarce, and it is completely insufficient to supply Wang Hao's battle needs.

If the immortal spirit power in his dantian was a lake before, then the power of the stars in the broken dantian now is only the amount of a small puddle, and this is the result of his struggle all night in the past two days.

If he wanted to restore his previous level, he didn't know how many days and nights he would have to work hard, and the power of the stars could only be absorbed through the stars at night, and this cultivation speed could not be raised at all.

Wang Hao's mind was thinking wildly, but his subconscious was cultivating according to the Heavenly Spirit Nine Transformation Exercises, and after those true yuan spiritual powers entered the body, they began to divide into two parts.

Part of it was still used to cultivate the Hongmeng Immortal Body, and the other part was to follow the trajectory of the power of those stars in the broken dantian.

"God, I almost broke through!"

One of the disciples who was cultivating stood up violently, with anger on his face, he almost broke through from the Eighth Heaven of the Condensing Qi Realm to the Nine Heavens, but because he couldn't absorb the True Yuan Spiritual Power, the breakthrough failed.

With this disciple's roar, the other two cultivators also opened their eyes, because they couldn't sense the existence of True Yuan spiritual power either.

"My God, what kind of exercise are you practicing?"

"The eldest young master, this is going against the sky!"

The two Wang family disciples sighed in unison, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

On the top of Wang Hao's head, the True Yuan spiritual power continued to enter his body, reminiscent of the allusion of the Qinglong absorbing water, no wonder they couldn't absorb a little bit of True Yuan spiritual power.

Under Wang Hao's domineering cultivation, how many people were able to cultivate casually beside him, and Wang Hao didn't expect what a shocking scene he had created, and he was still immersed in studying that strange broken dantian.

"Sea of Stars"

Seeing the spiritual light flickering in the dantian, like little stars, Wang Hao suddenly remembered the word "sea of stars", and observed carefully, this strange dantian is really similar to the vast starry sky.

A purple light flashed, and Wang Hao found that a small purple vortex appeared in his broken dantian, and those true yuan spiritual power and star power were continuously attracted.

"Buzz"

Wang Hao's brain suddenly cleared up, he knew that he had finally transformed the Heavenly Spirit Nine into a beginner, he was very excited, and he embarked on the first step on the path of cultivation, which also represented that he had embarked on a new starting point. Invincible Immortal Venerable