Chapter 629: Dragon Singing Nine Heavens Up

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And just like when Fang Xiaowu was refining pills before, when the Yin Yang Five Elements Furnace shook for a short while, with a loud bang, five fresh pills came out of the oven, and there was no mistake at all, and the "Chong Ling Pill" was finally successfully refined.

Fang Xiaowu took the five "Chong Ling Pills" in his hands, took one of them, and secretly exercised his skills.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu faintly felt that the power of the "Chong Ling Pill" began to have an effect in his body, so he sat down and absorbed it.

Time flies.

Three days later, after absorbing a large amount of medicinal power of the "Chong Ling Pill", Fang Xiaowu only felt that the lower dantian was bulging and swollen, very full, and the qi of the hundred absolute seemed to have reached a critical point, and every pore in the body was stretched.

It was only half an hour later, Fang Xiaowu was shocked, and he had a feeling of joy, and he survived the "heart tribulation" very easily.

At this time, the power of the Hundred Absolute in Fang Xiaowu's body not only increased a lot, but even the purity was different, it was purer and stronger than before.

Of course, Fang Xiaowu's cultivation also broke through the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, and finally entered the peak of the Transcendent Realm.

And the moment Fang Xiaowu made a breakthrough in cultivation, all aspects had improved to varying degrees, and there was a faint feeling of becoming an immortal.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu slowly stood up from the ground, moved his hands and feet, and felt that his whole body was full of strength.

In Fang Xiaowu's feeling, at this time, even if he faced any peerless powerhouse, it seemed that he could challenge him and not lose to the other party.

It's just that this feeling didn't last long, and when the excitement after breaking through the cultivation began to subside, Fang Xiaowu's mood slowly returned to reality.

Yes, his cultivation has broken through, but in the final analysis, his cultivation is still beyond the Transcendent Realm, and he has not even reached the Holy Realm.

If he is complacent after achieving a little achievement, it will affect his future cultivation, so he must maintain a normal mind and not let his state of mind have problems.

Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, and if the mentality is not stable, even if the cultivation level is higher, one day, it will be greatly damaged because of it.

Fang Xiaowu took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and then let out a roar similar to a dragon's groan.

The whistling sound was not loud, and it could not be heard from a little distance, but there were some crystal clan masters scattered around the Alchemy Academy, and they had already heard it.

When these people heard Fang Xiaowu's howling, although everyone's cultivation was higher than Fang Xiaowu's, in their feelings, this dragon howling actually had a strange power, which made their minds fluctuate a little, and they couldn't help themselves.

Fortunately, their cultivation was high enough, and as soon as they realized that something was wrong, they hurriedly used their skills to resist it, instantly eliminating the feeling they had just now.

Fang Xiaowu didn't know about the situation of these people.

The reason why he let out a long howl was because he found that his cultivation of the "Dragon Breath Gong" had made some progress compared to before, so he couldn't help but perform this exercise, and then turned into a howling sound to express the happy mood after the breakthrough in cultivation.

What he didn't expect was that after he let out a long howl, he felt that he was in an open state of mind and had infinite breath in his chest.

So, as soon as the first long howl was finished, he let out a second long howl, the volume was still not loud, but the power brought was even greater than before.

Originally, those monks who heard the howling sound had already exercised their skills to eliminate the feeling that was unfavorable to them, but as soon as Fang Xiaowu's second long whistle came, they were a little uncontrollable, and they had to increase the strength of their movements so that they would not be affected by the long roar.

Fang Xiaowu only cared about his own long howl, he didn't think that his long howl would bring pressure to others, after the second long howl, he still felt that it was not enjoyable, and the third long howl sounded next, and this time, the power of the howl was greater.

The fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth sounds, Fang Xiaowu howled a total of nine times.

And on the ninth time, all those who heard the whistle sat on the ground, sweating profusely, as if they were on the verge of collapse.

Even if he is a martial saint who has cultivated to the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, he can't move, he just fights to protect himself.

At this moment, Fang Xiaowu suddenly had a feeling of emptiness in his heart, as if the nine long howls had exhausted his whole body strength, he fell to the ground with a bang, not to mention moving, even breathing was very difficult.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu was able to perform his exercises.

Although he didn't understand why his previous self had become like that, he still chose to exercise his pranayama and recover his physical strength first.

Originally, with his current condition, even if he could exercise his exercises, he would not have a day to recover, but his "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations" had a different effect from the comparable exercises in terms of recovery, so he only exercised his exercises and breathed for an hour, and there was basically no major problem.

And after feeling that he had fully recovered, Fang Xiaowu jumped up from the ground, his whole body fluttering, and he actually had a feeling of flying out.

"Hey, that feels weird. ā€

Fang Xiaowu thought in his heart, his body shook slightly, and the person was already in mid-air.

After that, Fang Xiaowu shook his body and performed "Dragon Breath Gong", his body shook instantly, and his body was gone, but turned into a dragon, although it was not big, but it was majestic and very domineering.

The dragon was about to open its mouth to make a dragon groan, but at this moment, it seemed to sense something, suddenly changed from the form of a dragon to a human, returned to Fang Xiaowu's appearance, stepped out of the air, and flew out of the sky above the Alchemy Academy in a blink of an eye, landing outside.

I saw that in a corner on the west side of the Alchemy Academy, there were five Jing Clan monks sitting cross-legged, their cultivation was very high, all of them were in the middle stage of entering the Holy Realm, and at this time, they did not have the demeanor of a martial saint, and they all looked painful, as if they were experiencing a great torture.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Xiaowu's figure flickered and appeared in front of a martial saint.

The Martial Saint reluctantly opened his eyes and said, "Saint King, the howling sound you just now ......" Speaking of this, but he felt that a surge of qi and blood surged up, and he almost spurted blood, so he didn't dare to continue, and hurriedly gathered his mind and resisted with his luck.

When Fang Xiaowu heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, Fang Xiaowu suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but be ecstatic.

But at this moment, he didn't care about enjoying this mood, but secretly carried the "Dragon Breath Gong", and used the "Dading" of the fourth realm of this skill in the palm of his hand, and patted the Martial Saint in front of him on the shoulder.

The Martial Saint reluctantly opened his eyes and said, "Saint King, the howling sound you just now ......" Speaking of this, but he felt that a surge of qi and blood surged up, and he almost spurted blood, so he didn't dare to continue, and hurriedly gathered his mind and resisted with his luck.

When Fang Xiaowu heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, Fang Xiaowu suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but be ecstatic.

But at this moment, he didn't care about enjoying this mood, but secretly carried the "Dragon Breath Gong", and used the "Dading" of the fourth realm of this skill in the palm of his hand, and patted the Martial Saint in front of him on the shoulder.