"I'm rough, is this going to explode and die?"

At the core of the storm, Zhuo Yang bared his teeth and forcibly suppressed the raging energy in his body.

According to the description of the "Guiyuan Sutra", the dantian in a state of chaos is called the Divine Ruins.

The way of cultivation is to cultivate the source and break the ruins, shape the spiritual platform to carve the road marks, and the nine turns of the spirit diagram to evolve the original god.

As the first realm of cultivation, the Broken Divine Ruins is also known as the Zhaoru Realm, which refers to the process of refining the chaotic mist of the Divine Ruins to warm the source seeds.

In this process, the first step for the monk to do is to find the source seed through visualization, so as to communicate the spiritual power of heaven and earth into the body, and refine the chaotic mist in the dantian to nourish the source seed.

And another cultivation method in this process is the cultivation of the body, which is also the cultivation method of Chunlan and all the lowest levels of the mortal world.

In the process of refining the body, the monks constantly stimulate the potential of the physical body through arduous training, promote the fog and mist of the dantian, and communicate the nine spiritual veins and twelve acupoints of the whole body.

After the twenty-one obstacles are penetrated, these chaotic mist will eventually be controlled by the monk, forcing them to infuse the Source Seed.

This process seems to have a solid foundation, but in fact, for cultivation, not being able to rely on the power of heaven and earth means that the cultivation speed is greatly reduced.

Just imagine how long it would take to activate the Nine Great Spiritual Veins and the Twelve Great Acupoints with one's own potential, and after all this is completed, it will take another extremely long period of time for the monk to cultivate the Source Seed.

Often, even those with great perseverance are rarely able to overcome all obstacles and reach the pinnacle.

Therefore, in an environment like the Great Xia Kingdom and the Red Feather Kingdom, there are very few people who can reach the Martial Artist Nine Heavens or the Nine Heavens of the Ruins.

Otherwise, why did he come to two Eight Heavens and ten Seven Heaven powerhouses, it would have been said that it was nearly one-third of the strength of the Akabane Country.

Nine Heavens, in any secular imperial power, that is an ancestor-level figure, how can it appear so easily!

However, for Zhuo Yang, all this is another matter entirely, the "Guiyuan Sutra" he cultivated is a god-level, and according to the judgment of the system, there should be a saint-level cultivation method in this world, and as for the god-level, it is likely that only Zhuo Yang is a family.

And the exercises above the saint level can mobilize the power of the monk's divine consciousness to find the source species in advance, and the soldiers can use the source species to communicate with the corresponding heaven and earth origin to refine the chaotic mist, so as to directly strengthen the source species.

At the same time, in the process of the growth of the source species, the spiritual veins and acupoints of the monk's whole body will also automatically penetrate due to the forcible intrusion of the origin spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Of course, this process is extremely dangerous, if there is no strong person to protect and suppress it, it is likely that the source will be shattered and the spiritual veins will be destroyed due to the riot of the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

And now, Zhuo Yang is going through all this.

At this moment, the rumbling spiritual power storm seemed to be sweeping through the Liuhe Eight Desolations, roaring and turning into a tornado to directly press Zhuoyang Heavenly Spirit.

Under such a violent impact, Zhuo Yang's face turned pale and he snorted constantly, only to feel a tearing pain coming from all over his body.

In his inner vision, he clearly saw that the meridians and veins where the spiritual power passed, the blood flowed sideways, and the cracks on the gray source seed in the chaotic mist in the dantian were intertwined, and there was a brilliant brilliance looming in it.

Zhuo Yang roared, endured the severe pain and ran the "Returning Yuan Sutra" with all his might, and finally when a certain critical point was about to arrive, with a clear sound, the light above the source seed suddenly became vigorous.

When the brilliance is dissipated, the cross-section of a stone platform in the dantian is smooth, as if the mountain that has been split by a sword is upside down, the top is large and the bottom is small, an inch square.

This is the Lingtai, and it is also the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain that the monk said.

As the spirit platform condensed, a burst of pure energy slowly flowed throughout his body, nourishing and repairing his body that had been violently impacted, and suddenly Zhuo Yang only felt that the golden body had become more and more powerful with the blessing of the golden talisman.

"Is this the Lingtai Realm?" With the continuous nourishment of spiritual power, Zhuo Yang has become more confident than ever.

I saw him get up slowly, his breath suddenly condensed, and then he pointed out, and it was actually the legendary Great Wilderness Prisoner Heavenly Finger.

Suddenly, a faint finger shadow rose against the storm, and in an instant, it was as majestic and vast as a pillar supporting the sky.

Thundered......

As soon as he pointed out, there was a violent tremor as if the heavens and the earth were shaken.

At this moment, whether it was the army of the expedition to the west that was enjoying the victory or the army of the Akabane country that was returning from defeat, everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked at the fingerprint with shocked expressions.

"It's ...... How is it possible? How old is he? It's ridiculous that I thought I could suppress him strongly......

On the return journey of the defeated army of Chibane, Li Chong muttered, his eyes full of endless loneliness.

As the first genius of the Chiba Li family in a hundred years, he has cultivated for more than 40 years, almost exhausted the family's resources, and has been cultivating day and night, and now he is only the Eighth Heaven.

But the young man in front of him, who was called a waste of wood not long ago, had reached such a situation in the blink of an eye, which made him feel like a dream.

Thundered......

Another rumbling sound came, Li Chong couldn't help but smile bitterly, only to see that the faint fingerprints had dispersed, and a mountain not far away was already rolling rubble!

"Come on, help me get on the horse, I have to go back to face the saint as soon as possible!" Li Chong exclaimed, no longer caring whether the bloody body could withstand the long-distance attack.

Not only Li Chong, but almost everyone in the armies on both sides was anxious to convey the same news to the family in their own way.

"Zhuo Yang, the third prince of the Great Xia Kingdom, suppressed the twelve powerhouses above the Seventh Heaven with his own strength, and then suspected of breaking through the ruins and cutting open the Lingtai! ”

When the news came out, countless people were shocked and couldn't close their mouths.

The emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom laughed three times in tears, and then one after another government decrees were quickly issued, and all those who opposed Zhuoyang Jiafeng Prince before were dismissed and investigated.

Prince Zhuoyuan's expression was cold, but he had to send someone to open a long gift list to the Qin Palace.

After the crown prince, the family of the Great Xia Kingdom sealed the golden secret treasure, and the gift-giving team had already crowded the street where the Qin Wangfu was located.

And this is just one of the scenes caused by this news.

Thousands of miles away in the Imperial City of Akabane Kingdom, a fierce debate unfolded, and all the debates of the people were centered around only a few key words: Lingtai Realm. Zhuo Yang, who defied imperial power......

Obviously, along with Xiu Wei, Zhuo Yang's impassioned speech was also spread.

Looking at the noisy families, the emperor's brows were about to twist, and the whole person seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.

In the end, he sighed slightly, and said to the person in secret: "Go and send this news to Xuanyuan Mountain, this is no longer something we can discuss and achieve! After all, his remarks have even threatened the order of the present world." ”

Zhuo Yang didn't know about all this, and since he broke through that day, he had never appeared in the carriage again.

On the way back to the court, the army of the expedition to the west stopped and stopped, and the journey, which originally only took five or six days, was doubled.

It wasn't until more than ten days later that Zhuo Yang finally opened the curtain of the car and appeared in people's sight in a tsunami-like greeting.