Chapter Ninety-One: Meditation and Cultivation )

"Boom ???" Several loud noises suddenly erupted, resounding between the heaven and the earth, running through the mountain forest, countless stones and soil floated in the mountain forest, the entire mountain was slightly shaken, Wang Yi condensed several spiritual powers, and built a cave in this mountain.

Immediately after, Wang Yi condensed a layer of blue spiritual power on his hands, and polished it in this cave, after all, this cave is to be inhabited, so he must polish the strange rocks.

After the mountain stone was smoothed, Wang Yi walked into it, tapped the storage ring in his hand, and the silver-white storage ring suddenly flashed a blue light, Wang Yi took out all the spirit stones and pills from it, and piled them up one meter high, shiny, bright, and dazzling.

Wang Yi picked up dozens of spirit stones, and his own spiritual power was used as a bridge to dredge, and suddenly the spiritual power condensed on the spirit stone was like a cocoon, one by one into Wang Yi's body, and after a while, it was all melted in, it was originally a spirit stone that was shining with blue light, but at this moment it became dull, no different from ordinary stones.

Wang Yi rarely used spirit stones to supplement his spiritual power before, after all, the less spirit stones were used, the more luxurious it was, but now it was different, he had a lot of spirit stones that were not afraid of consumption.

Wang Yi sat on the ground, his eyes closed, the spiritual power of his whole body was activated, immersed in his own world, although he was able to move, but his injuries had not completely healed, and now he had to recover his injuries before he could cultivate.

Time passed in a hurry, he sat for months, at this time he opened his eyes, showing a touch of fierceness, his expression was indifferent, he could not see the joy and sorrow, and the spiritual power of his body was condensed outside, and the atmosphere continued to make a "click" sound, as if he was going to rise to the sky and collapse the cave.

At this time, he stood up, walked out of the cave, looked up to the sky and shouted, and the spiritual power of his body suddenly rose to the sky, and a gust of wind was set off between the mountains and forests, at this moment the trees fell, hundreds of birds fled, and the leaves flew, and he spent a whole month immersed in it to recover from his injuries, how could he not be angry, how could he not be resentful?

Wang Yi tapped the storage ring in his hand again, and took out four books from it, two of which were the art of phantom spirit transformation and spirit transfer.

There is also a supernatural power technique of the Flower Sect, and the last one is the Winged Ascension Technique obtained in the post field, which is a supernatural power given by the best friend of the Demon Snake predecessor!

"Hmph, this flower sect is inconsistent, it is very hateful, and it wants me to die, and even my original sect has been slaughtered, this revenge is not the same as Dai Tian!"

Wang Yi took the secret technique of the Flower Sect, shouted loudly, condensed the spiritual power in his hand, pinched it suddenly, and with a bang, this secret technique burst open, turning into countless detritus, flying all over the sky, falling with the wind, and shaking out of the Dao Qi Lang in the atmosphere.

"I haven't found my master and brother, I guess I have escaped this catastrophe, but I don't know how I'm doing now? Wang Yi is sorry for you??????" Wang Yi shook his head, and a trace of regret and self-blame appeared on his face.

"You'd better meditate and cultivate first! it's useless to think about these things!" At this time, the demon snake in Wang Yi's body suddenly spoke.

"Hmm!" Wang Yi nodded, then looked at the three books again and flipped through them carefully.

"Invisible spiritual power, substantial utilization, the strongest destruction, if it is really like this, wouldn't the means of attack be ever-changing?

The spiritual power has been turned into a shield, rather than condensing a layer of spiritual power all over the body, it is better to gather a little, cut into an area, move at will outside the body, and dissipate the enemy's power, this spiritual transfer technique is also unheard of, but this is only suitable for fists, feet, knives, and swords??? 's independent attack, if it's a large-scale attack, it can't be used, but if you are taken by surprise in a solo fight, you can hit the enemy in one fell swoop!

For the time being, this Wing Xing Ascension Technique still can't be learned, and this realm of Lingtong Transformation must be reached in the Unified Realm, and now it can only do some basic cultivation!" Wang Yi flipped through these three books and had a general direction of cultivation in his heart.

"Although your body has reached the stage of toughening your body, but this is only a partial softening, when you reach the Triple Heaven of the Spirit Realm, your body will be completely softened, and then you will be no different from the snake's body, soft and self-controlled, full of explosive power!" said the demon snake slowly.

"Well, I won't give up this most basic body refining!" After all, the stronger your hardness, the less damage you will suffer, and Wang Yi is also very clear about this.

"That's good, the old man wants to tell you that the higher your cultivation, the more powerful the magic technique that the old man passed on to you will be, you should cultivate well!"

"Thank you, senior!" Wang Yi nodded, his eyes showed a look of determination, he looked forward expressionlessly, exhaled a long breath, and then meditated on his cultivation.

Wang Yi first memorized the mantras of these three supernatural powers one by one, and then cultivated the phantom transformation first.

He condensed a layer of blue spiritual power all over his body, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth, only to see that his hands suddenly condensed the cone-shaped spiritual power, but the spiritual power of other parts was constantly spreading out and condensing, unable to form a fixed shape.

Wang Yi was not in a hurry when he saw this scene, he knew that the road of a thousand miles began with a single step, and one step at a time was the most correct.

"This Phantom Transformation is indeed the supreme secret book of the Phantom Spirit Sect, but this magic power is not cultivated in this way, if you form various substantial spiritual powers all over your body like this, you will have to cultivate for at least ten years to reach this realm, you still have to condense the essence of spiritual power on the parts of your body in sections!" the Demon Snake said again.

After hearing this, Wang Yi also nodded again and again, sighed secretly, and then dissipated the spiritual power of his whole body, condensed all the spiritual power on his feet, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth, thinking about the appearance of the cone-shaped spiritual power in his mind, and condensed its shape on his feet.

Seeing that the spiritual power on his feet was slowly bulging, like a ball of dough, soft and kneading, uneven, without the slightest attack power, Wang Yi did not lose heart, but continued to control the spiritual power, continued to condense the spiritual power, and compressed the spiritual power on the feet.

?????????????????? Wang Yi cultivated every day until he had no spiritual power, his muscles twitched, and he was extremely tired before entering the cave to rest, this rest is also meditating with his eyes closed, and once again condensing the spiritual power of his whole body for the next day's cultivation, Wang Yi has no other thoughts now, the only thought is to break through the cultivation, and then avenge this blood sea of revenge!