readx;? Because of the first experience, although the trace of aura that entered this time was more violent and richer than the previous one, Ling Zhi did not panic at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, the dragon elephant swallowed the heavenly scripture, and at the same time that the spiritual energy was directly introduced into the body, the natural formula operated silently.

It is almost exactly the same as the situation when refining the first trace of violent aura, the total amount of this trace of aura is indeed stronger than the first one, but after encountering the true element of the natural trick, it is still as obedient as a little cat.

In less than an hour, Ling Zhi completely refined and absorbed this trace of spiritual energy, and completely turned it into a part of his own strength.

"Huh, you can't even reach the peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm?"

To Ling Zhi's surprise, it was obviously thicker than the first trace of heaven and earth aura, but after refining, he didn't say that the realm had grown, and he hadn't even broken through the Heavenly Emperor realm.

Because of this, Ling Zhi understands a truth better.

Although he barely only promoted to one realm, his throughput of heaven and earth aura, or the power of the martial man's divine soul, was more than ten times that of the Great Emperor realm.

Despite this, Ling Zhi was not disappointed at all.

As the saying goes, the greater the pay, the greater the gain.

His aura throughput is indeed dozens or hundreds of times that of a martial artist of the same realm, but his strength, how can it not be the same?

Besides, just now, he only absorbed two traces of violent aura, and for the total amount of the aura cloud outside, he was afraid that it was not even a drop in the ocean.

Next, Ling Zhi concocted the same method, and continued to control the painting martial arts to separate a gap, and put in a trace of spiritual energy to refine and absorb.

There is no sun and moon in cultivation.

Ling Zhi, who was completely immersed in his cultivation, almost completely forgot the concept of time, and just repeated his previous actions.

Constantly control the painting of martial arts cracking, sending in aura, absorption, re-cracking, and re-absorption......

And his cultivation is also in this repeated action, constantly getting stronger and stronger and stronger.

The Heavenly Emperor Realm is one, the Heavenly Emperor Realm is two, and the Heavenly Emperor Realm is three...... The Ninefold ...... of the Great Emperor Realm

As the cultivation continued to become stronger, the power of the dragon elephant in the body also rose with the tide.

From the first 100 million to 200 million when the Heavenly Emperor Realm was heavy...... Until he entered the Nine Great Consummations of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, he reached the terrifying power of nine hundred billion dragon elephants in one fell swoop.

If Ling Zhi was awake at this moment, I was afraid that even he would be frightened.

Think about it, how long did it take him to go from the power of one dragon elephant to the power of nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred thousand dragon elephants, and how much suffering did he endure?

But now, I'm afraid that in less than a year, it has grown to the power of 90 billion dragon elephants, which is hundreds of times stronger than before.

It's a pity that he is still in cultivation at the moment, and he is still repeating the mechanical action of absorbing spiritual energy.

Maybe it's been too long, or maybe it's because his cultivation has grown too much, at this moment, the aura he released when he split the painting martial arts spirit is no longer the slightest trace of before.

If you insist on using an analogy, the aura before can only be described by a strand of hair, but now, every aura he absorbs and refines is thicker than chopsticks.

I don't know how much time has passed.

When Ling Zhi's cultivation was completely stabilized at the ninefold peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, and the power of the dragon elephant had completely stopped at the value of ninety-nine billion, he suddenly opened his eyes.

It wasn't that he didn't want to continue absorbing that terrifying berserk aura, but he had already discovered that as his cultivation reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, he seemed to have hit the bottleneck of the legend.

No matter how much he absorbed that kind of aura into his body, at most he would only strengthen the physique of his body, but he would not be able to break through the Heavenly Emperor Realm in one fell swoop and enter the coveted Saint Emperor Realm.

"It seems that it is time to increase the total amount of aura absorbed. ”

Glancing at the blue sky, Ling Zhi pursed his lips and smiled.

He had indeed encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, but he believed that as long as he magnified the amount of violent aura he absorbed to ten times or a hundred times as before, he might not be able to break through the shackles of cultivation in one fell swoop with that violent spiritual aura.

Ling Zhi is a decisive person.

Even if he understood that suddenly increasing the amount of that berserk aura tenfold would probably cause unimaginable damage to his body.

But he couldn't care much more.

He had long since become accustomed to the feeling of rapid increase in strength before.

Compared to the increase in strength, what is the point of a little physical pain?

He gritted his teeth at the moment, sat down cross-legged again, and then flashed his thoughts, causing the painting martial spirit covering the emperor's tomb to crack an even more powerful crack.

Rumble!

Boom Boom Boom !!

As a wisp of furious aura as wild as a baby's arm was incorporated into the Emperor's Tomb, ten times wilder than before, the entire world seemed to hang up as if a devastating hurricane had risen.

If it weren't for the painting martial arts to firmly cover and wrap the imperial tomb, Ling Zhi was absolutely convinced that under the ravages of this aura, the imperial tomb would not be able to hold on for even a second, and it would be completely shattered and dissipated.

"Suck ...... me"

The Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra was running wildly, and his whole body had turned into a huge loophole, and after a week of wreaking havoc, that trace of aura suddenly seemed to have found an entrance, and it was frantically surging towards his "big funnel".

Ling Zhi didn't guess wrong, even if he was still a Heavenly Emperor Realm Great Perfection cultivator, even if his natural recipe was rising with the tide, almost reaching the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill Stage, but under this aura, he still felt a tearing pain all over his body.

In particular, the meridians and bone cells of the Dao Dao, under the continuous washing of this aura, constantly make the sound of "crunch" being squeezed and torn, which makes people's teeth sour.

Beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, but where would Ling Zhi care?

At this moment, his only thought was to control the natural formula to tame, suppress, guide, and refine......

"The dragon elephant swallows the Heavenly Scripture, give it to me!

After about half a day, the irritable aura finally gradually settled down, and then became more and more obedient, constantly being stripped and absorbed by Ling Zhi.

According to this trend, it was only a matter of time before this violent aura was finally completely refined by Ling Zhi.

However, at this moment, Ling Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, and then, as if he had seen a ghost, he suddenly raised one arm in front of him, and threw the violent aura that had absorbed nearly one-third into the void of the Imperial Tomb.

"Hahaha!"

A wild and arrogant laughter sounded suddenly, and as the laughter came out, not far from Ling Zhi, a vague shadow, like a water pattern, gradually turned into a figure after a burst of distortion.

It was a face whose specific face could not be seen clearly, but it was such a blurry image, but with the breath of time, giving people a sense of endless vicissitudes.

Of course, in addition to the vicissitudes of life, what is more real and unbearable is the coercion that seems to come from the soul.

"Who are you?"

Ling Zhi looked at the figure opposite, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Who am I?hahaha, mole ant, it took hundreds of thousands of years for this seat to finally collect a cloud of holy spirit qi, and you didn't ask a question, you forcibly took nearly a third of it, and now you are embarrassed to ask who this seat is?"

"The breath of the Holy Spirit?"

Ling Zhi frowned slightly, and quickly understood that what the other party was talking about should be the kind of violent aura that he had been absorbing before.

It turns out that this aura has another name, called the aura of the Holy Spirit.

"Yes, Mole Ant, you should understand by now, right? The Holy Spirit Qi of this seat is the purest Great Dao Rule breath in heaven and earth, you don't tell you, such a wolf-hearted behavior, you say, how should this seat punish you?"

"Take it without telling you...... So, just now you were thinking of blending into that piece of Holy Spirit Qi and sneaking into my Purple Mansion to try to take it away?" Ling Zhi narrowed his eyes and replied with a sneer.