"What special means?" Of course, Wang Sanniu is not willing to drag on like this forever, and he can have a chance to improve, but he can't hope for more. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Human potential is like a spring, if you put pressure on it, it will bounce back. As long as it is not broken, the harder you press, the greater the force of the rebound. Therefore, my intention is to compress your spiritual power within the limits of what you can bear. Xuanyuan said.

"Spiritual compression?" Wang Sanniu still doesn't quite understand.

"The medicine that the Wang family prepared for you before that can suppress the breakthrough of spiritual power is only compressed in terms of quantity, and what you have to do next is in terms of quality. Although you still seem to be at the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm, you actually already have the quality of spiritual power in the middle and even late stages of the Tongji Realm. But these are not the effects of that medicine, but your eighth-level talent attribute and Bi Fangniao's soul have subtly transformed you, so that you who have been compressing your spiritual power have this kind of change. In other words, in terms of explosive power alone, you are no longer inferior to any extreme sensibility-level fire attribute cultivator.

However, the quality of the spiritual power of the Tongji Realm is still far from the quality of the Three Desperate Realms, and you can ask the Situ brothers who have just broken through to the Three Desperate Realms. What I want to do is to rely on the pressure of the outside world, so that your spiritual power that has already undergone qualitative changes can be further sublimated, if you can improve the quality to the three desperate realms, it is naturally the best, if not, at least to the peak of the Tongji realm, to lay the foundation for future breakthroughs. ”

Xuanyuan explained this, and Wang Sanniu understood. However, is this kind of external oppression really artificially controllable?

"I know what you're worried about, and since I've said that, I'm sure of it. Come with me" Seeing that Wang Sanniu was a little suspicious, Xuanyuan smiled and signaled him not to be nervous. The two came to the backyard, and Regulus walked into the corner.

"Elder Kun, how are you doing lately?" Xuanyuan patted the urn in the corner gently, with respect on his face, as if he was communicating with someone.

"Chenxi, what's wrong, why did you come to me today, an old man?" A very old voice, accompanied by Xuanyuan's pat, came from the urn.

Seeing such a situation, whether it was Wang Sanniu who came here with Xuanyuan, or Situ Hui, who was practicing martial arts on the side, they were all surprised, could it be that in this urn, like a soul-fixing lamp, a person's soul was attached?

"My friend needs to compress the spiritual power and sublimate the quality of the spiritual power, so I'm here to trouble your old man." Xuanyuan's tone was quite respectful, as if a junior was talking to the teacher.

"Oh? Is this kid also at the pinnacle of the Extreme Realm? Kun Lao's deep voice came from the urn.

"No, my friend's situation is quite special......," Xuanyuan explained to Elder Kun about Wang Sanniu's situation.

Hearing Xuanyuan's explanation, he was also a little different.

"Oh, that's it, that young man, you have to be mentally prepared, the old man's spiritual power is not so easy to bear." Elder Kun's tone was serious.

"Don't worry, Elder Kun, I will definitely be able to withstand it!" On weekdays, Wang Sanniu has a bit of a hippie smile, but when he heard that he could improve his strength, he naturally became serious, and his belief was extremely firm.

"Alright, come in." Elder Kun's tone was still more serious.

Hearing Kun Lao say this, Xuanyuan motioned for Wang Sanniu to step into the urn. As Wang Sanniu's left foot stepped in, the urn, which was originally shorter than him, burst out with a burst of suction, sucking him into it.

After Wang Sanniu entered the urn, what appeared in front of him was a chaotic world, and the world here seemed to be boundless, and it seemed that there was an end in front of him.

"Young man, I won't say much encouragement, and I won't give you back, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and if you want to have the ability to conquer the world, you must conquer yourself. Come on, let me see how much perseverance you have! Elder Kun's voice seemed to sound from Wang Sanniu's heart, because there was no biological breath here at all.

Without waiting for Wang Sanniu to ask more, the faint spiritual power coercion was already oppressed from all directions, although there was no source of spiritual power, but Wang Sanniu could be sure that in terms of the coercion of spiritual power alone, this was definitely the strongest spiritual power coercion he had ever seen.

The yin and yang guardian set by Xuanyuan disappeared in an instant, but Wang Sanniu's eighth-level fire attribute spiritual power did not exude the due aura as before, but was completely suppressed in the body because of the existence of spiritual power.

Now Wang Sanniu feels like there is a mountain of spiritual power pressing him underneath, not only is it difficult for spiritual power to operate, but even breathing is a little difficult.

However, with the oppression of spiritual power, Wang Sanniu felt that the spiritual power in his body was constantly condensed, although this feeling was not obvious, but he still understood the truth that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

……

"Brother Xuanyuan, who is that Kun Lao? How did you know him" Seeing that Xuanyuan was so polite to Elder Kun, Situ Hui was also respectful and took the initiative to ask.

"Old Kun, it was a long time ago, when I was a child......" A trace of memory flashed in Xuanyuan's eyes.

……

"Brother Kun, what is the so-called matter when you come to me this time?" At this time, facing each other was a middle-aged man and a slightly older man. The middle-aged man who spoke, dressed in a Taoist robe, surrounded by black and white spiritual power, was obviously an onmyoji.

"Master Mumen, this child was saved by me in an accident, he was born with yin and yang attributes and space attributes, and his qualifications are extremely high, but unfortunately there is no good master. My attributes are not suitable for teaching him, so I came to you for him, hoping that you can cultivate it......" Another old man in leather armor, with spiritual power, seems to be a cultivator of the earth attribute. At this time, there was a boy standing beside him, looking quite delicate.

"Oh? Child, what's your name? The former looked at the child with a kind face. Yin and Yang and spatial attributes, such talents are definitely rare.

"Xuanyuan Dawn." The boy's eyes were deep, and his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest.

……

"Brother Kun, hand over the heart of Pangu, for the sake of you finding such a good inheritor for me, I don't want to embarrass you." The two, who used to be called brothers, fought at this time. As an onmyoji, Xuanyuan's master is obviously better than Kun Lao in cultivation, and he is about to put Kun Lao to death.

"Mu Ziwei! I really didn't expect you to be the kind of person who can abandon the past for the sake of profit! Even if I die, you won't be able to get the heart of Pangu! Although Elder Kun's breath was messy and difficult to parry, he still gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, stubborn! Then I will fulfill you! The man who was called Mu Ziwei by Elder Kun had no intention of keeping his hand, and the spirit array roared in, wanting to wipe out Elder Kun directly.

"Stop!"

A childish scolding sounded, followed by a gorgeously patterned urn flying in, resisting Mu Ziwei's fatal blow.

(This paragraph is written about Xuanyuan's memories, don't get confused.) ）