The reason why this attack on Renmai Pass was so painful was inseparable from the growth process of the Chiyan Bead Fruit, a natural spirit fruit.

The purity of its spiritual power and the heaviness of its energy are definitely first-class immortal spiritual treasures.

The spiritual power of a cultivator is incorporated into the meridians through its own refining by absorbing the chaotic aura between heaven and earth, making it a part of itself.

This process is slow and long-lasting, and the spiritual power stored over the decades is enough to release a few spells. And this Red Flame Pearls Fruit is the purest energy in heaven and earth that has been naturally accumulated over the past hundred years.

Although the spiritual power does not need to be tempered and the cultivator can absorb it at will, the purity and vigor of its spiritual power are much stronger than the cultivator's own spiritual power, so he miscalculated the power of Zhu Guo's spiritual power to cause the soul to suffer this great pain.

This pain may be a kind of fear for others, but for Zhan Qingyu, it is a real exercise and tempering.

Even though he understood that it was a grind, it still hurt.

In the vast cultivation world or in the boundless chaos, some spells are specifically aimed at the soul, and this kind of spell is difficult to guard against, and even many spell attacks cannot be known in advance.

But when attacked by this kind of spell, you never have a chance to break it, because the tenacity of the soul and the ability to endure pain are the weaknesses of the vast majority of practitioners.

Among the exercises circulated by practitioners, whether they are popular, sectarian, or secret cultivators, there are very few spells for cultivating the soul, and even if they occasionally hear about their effects, they cannot be known.

The reason why the true spirit out of body went smoothly was inseparable from the effect of this red flame pearl fruit.

"It's still the most powerful thing of nature!" Zhan Qingyu endured the pain and sighed in her heart: "Those inventions and creations of cultivators in front of nature are simply not worth mentioning!

"Boom, boom, boom!" The red sword attack was silent, but for Zhan Qingyu's soul and body, it was no less than thunder, and every bright lightning bolt was followed by a pain that was so intense that it almost made him give up.

"I hope it's more effective than Master's spiritual power!" Zhan Qingyu muttered in her heart as she gritted her teeth and endured the pain on both sides.

"It seems that the gate of this pass is a little thinner! Try it a few more times, there is not much spiritual power!" Zhan Qingyu watched as the red sword became smaller and smaller, and the spiritual power merged a lot through the gate of Ren Mai.

He re-condensed the unabsorbed red spiritual power, and once again turned into a smaller red sword and began to attack again.

After nearly half an hour of intense pain in her soul, Zhan Qingyu finally collapsed on the bed, drenched in sweat, her eyes were slightly red and her face was pale, as if she had experienced a life-and-death struggle.

However, this toss did bring him a great surprise, and there was only a thin layer left at the threshold of Ren Mai.

Zhan Qingyu could sense the situation on the other side slightly through this tough pass gate, but this door like a thick veil was extremely tough, and the last few attacks were almost useless except for feeling almost numb to the point of pain.

"It seems that this is really the final juncture, it's not so easy!" Zhan Qingyu said in his heart: "If you can get through the second vein of Ren Du by finding some heaven and earth spiritual objects, then there is no need for cultivators to be so miserable." has already soared away, where do you need to endure the fear and helplessness of the arrival of the limit. Fortunately, these spiritual powers have not been wasted, I'll take a look at the current situation!"

Zhan Qingyu calmed down her somewhat confused consciousness a little, and looked down at the whole inside.

After some absorption, the meridians are wider and thicker than before, and the spiritual power in the meridians is more and more vigorous and pure.

Cultivation is a process of enduring pain and fighting with heaven and earth, and fighting with oneself, and now Zhan Qingyu has suffered from these pains, and his overall strength has increased somewhat, but not by much.

But the harvest is always gratifying, even if it is not as good as it could be.

Spiritual practice is also a gradual and cumulative process, like the growth of a child.

You can see the effect after persevering for a long time.

One day, you will suddenly realize that you can actually do something that you couldn't even think of before, and that's the effect of accumulation.

"The rope saws the wood and the wood breaks, and the water drops wear the stone".

It's just that this accumulation cannot be interrupted, and once you slacken, you will lose all your efforts.

Zhan Qingyu experienced the changes in himself for a while, and finally concentrated his consciousness on the Taiji diagram in the dantian.

The Taiji diagram here is almost the same size as the one in my mind, and it is also slowly rotating.

After the word separation, there is also a tremor word, which echoes the Taiji diagram in my mind.

"I don't understand why I can't get into my consciousness?" Zhan Qingyu tried to use her consciousness to enter it, but she couldn't get in.

"Why is that?" he frowned, thinking repeatedly.

To be honest, he couldn't find any reason to explain this, so he simply didn't want to.

As soon as the mind recovers from a state of high concentration, one becomes aware of one's most instinctive needs.

Zhan Qingyu opened his eyes and yawned, and a wave of tiredness suddenly hit him, making him lie down on the bed involuntarily.

fell asleep in a daze, this sleep Zhan Qingyu slept very peacefully, and it was also very sweet and didn't even dream.

It wasn't until the third pole of the sun that a burst of shouts came from the cultivation ground in the distance that he woke him up.

"Knock knock!" suddenly there was a light and uniform knock on the door.

"Who?" Zhan Qingyu opened her eyes and frowned, glancing out the window.

"Little junior brother hurry up and go to the master after eating!" Xiao Jie's voice sounded outside the door.

Now that Xiao Jie is Zhan Qingyu's senior sister, her tone of voice is different than before, but the sense of closeness is becoming more and more obvious.

Zhan Qingyu got up and got out of bed, and there was no special discomfort except for a slight sourness.

"I've heated the food for you twice, and I didn't call you when I saw that you slept sweetly!" Xiao Jie smiled and said to Zhan Qingyu: "The girl in purple came early in the morning, and then came twice to see you sleeping sweetly and didn't disturb you!"

"Huh?" Zhan Qingyu was a little surprised, she actually forgot everything she was sleeping: "I'm really sorry, senior sister, I'm sorry for you!"

"Look at what you're talking about!" Xiao Jie was happy to see that Zhan Qingyu was also very polite to herself, you must know that this junior brother is not an ordinary person.

Zhan Qingyu broke Yu Qinghe's formation, and under Duan Changfeng's full attack, he managed to survive three moves.

Breaking the formation didn't shock everyone too much, but it was really commendable that Duan Changfeng still persevered to the end under Duan Changfeng's almost full attack.

Except for Liu Ruojing, there will definitely not be a second disciple in today's Tianjing Academy who can do it like Zhan Qingyu.

Although the process was difficult, Zhan Qingyu was already successful.