Chapter 295: Canglong Breaks the Cocoon
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When the number of cyclones reaches ten, the speed at which they transform their spiritual power does not increase by one-tenth, but increases by geometric multiples.
The strength of the tenth-order aura master was fully displayed at this moment.
However, what really made Zheng Haotian ecstatic was that when his true qi was transformed into spiritual power, he began to automatically impact the passage between the cyclones.
In this process, he did not take the lead, and these true qi spiritual powers naturally did it.
His mind raced, and he immediately understood the reason.
After an aura master advances, he can't adapt to it all at once and reach the pinnacle of this level.
When those aura masters who have cultivated the Ten Thousand Swords Dueling open up the process of connecting the cyclones, it is actually also a process of accumulating spiritual power. The more spiritual power is accumulated, the faster these channels will open.
In the records of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there were some powerful aura masters, and after they were promoted, they did not do everything possible to open up new cyclone channels, but slowly accumulated spiritual power. After a year, they had accumulated their spiritual power to a certain extent, and then they began to attack the cyclone channel.
As a result, every impact was overwhelming, and all the passages were opened in one fell swoop along the way.
In fact, this method is the choice of the orthodox aura master, but Zheng Haotian is different, the speed of advancement is too fast, and there are powerful enemies appearing at any time, so for him, every bit of strength is precious. And once he advanced, the first thing he did was to open a new cyclone channel and get more sword light, which would greatly improve his strength.
Fortunately, he himself is a dual cultivation of the spirit body, and he has a physical quality that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, otherwise along the way, I am afraid that he would have been secretly injured everywhere, and it would be difficult to advance to the spirit body in this life.
And this time the situation was different, after Zheng Haotian comprehended the exchange of true qi spiritual power, the true qi in his body could be converted into powerful spiritual power through the cyclone at any time.
The strength of the true qi that was refined from the phoenix fire was really incredible, and now Zheng Haotian's tenth-order true qi could be said to have reached its peak state. And when these true qi were successfully converted into spiritual power, his spiritual power strength also reached a new level.
At this time, he was like an aura master who had been accumulating spiritual power for many years and was breaking through the level in one go, opening all the cyclone passages in one go.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
In his head, there was a loud sound like a firecracker.
Each loud bang represents the opening of a new channel, not one, but many channels at the same time.
Gradually, a trace of blood oozed from his eyes, ears, nose, and nose, which was an outward manifestation of the tremendous pressure on his body caused by the opening of too many channels at the same moment.
With such a fast speed, even his already strong body was a little unbearable.
However, the great achievement of the strong body is the great achievement of the strong body, except for some slight concussions, such a strong impact did not cause any real damage to him, not even the demonization transformation.
After a whole night, Zheng Haotian let out a long breath, he opened his eyes sharply and stood up.
At this time, in the depths of his brain, powerful spiritual power was everywhere, and it was almost not much inferior to his true qi.
Zheng Haotian cracked his mouth, and he almost wanted to laugh unbridledly.
In one night, he opened all the new passages in just one night. At this time, the number of sword lights he could control was no longer a billion, but an incomparably terrifying ten billion.
Tens of billions, sword light...... Just listening to this amount has a suffocating feeling.
His eyes shone brightly, and after a long time, he finally suppressed the boiling emotion in his heart.
He was sure that if the news got out, it would definitely cause an incomparably huge sensation. Because no one can open so many new passages in one night, not even the strong spirits.
If Zheng Haotian hadn't experienced the exchange of true qi and spiritual power, and had a strong true qi, he would never have been able to do it.
Slowly closing his eyes again, he had already decided that when he fought in the ring, he would bring Han Xiyuan a surprise, a huge surprise that he would never forget.
With a flip of his wrist, Zheng Haotian had already taken out the warm cultivation gourd.
Although he has already opened the spiritual power channel, and has a strong strength that can control tens of billions of sword lights. However, if there was no sword light in his cyclone, he would also be a good woman who could not cook without rice, and he would not be able to exert the power of the Ten Thousand Swords.
The divine thought spread into the Wen Yang Hu, and Zheng Haotian was about to take out the long sword treasure, but his heart suddenly moved, and his face showed an indescribable look of surprise.
Canglong Zen Staff...... This powerful treasure had been in a state of slumber since devouring the trapped dragon rope spirit, but at this time, its body released a strong and extremely dazzling light, and released a breath that was almost bursting.
It's as if there's a force trying to stand out from it, and it's struggling with all its might.
Zheng Haotian immediately understood that this was a precursor to the imminent formation of the spirit of the divine soldier.
After all these years of sleep, the Canglong Zen Staff is finally about to break out of the cocoon.
It seems that he sensed the change of the Canglong Zen staff, and the warm cultivation of the gourd was not calm.
The power released by the magic stone is even more powerful, and it keeps warming the Canglong Zen Staff, providing it with huge nutrients. And the black scimitar and the body fragments of the 100,000 demon kings occupied nearly a quarter of the territory in the gourd, releasing an evil and terrifying aura, faintly confronting the aura of the Canglong Zen staff.
As long as you know from the state that does not fall into the wind at all, the quality of this scimitar is definitely not under the Canglong Zen staff.
Only the long sword treasure weapon was the most unlucky, it was suppressed in the most remote corner, like a wronged daughter-in-law, and the light that shot out of her body was not even a foot.
This is the result of the huge gap between the grades, which is not only common among demon beasts, but also among divine weapons.
Zheng Haotian calmed down, stretched out his hand a little, and a large amount of true qi spiritual power flowed into the Wenyang Hun at the same time, and entered it into the Canglong Zen Staff without reservation.
The next moment, the Zen staff suddenly changed dramatically.
"Smack......
A crunch sound erupted from the staff, and then a small white golden-horned dragon emerged from the staff.
"Roaring ......"
As soon as the little dragon appeared, it suddenly raised its head and roared, as if it couldn't wait to prove its existence to the world.
"Buzz ......"
Wen Yanghu made a strange sound, as if he couldn't bear this roar and moaned.
Zheng Haotian was shocked in his heart, this treasure was Master Lu's masterpiece, if it was damaged here, it would be too late for him to cry.
The divine thought immediately spread inside, and it merged with the little golden-horned dragon.
The Canglong Zen Staff was originally the natal divine weapon selected by Zheng Haotian, and before the birth of the spirit of the instrument, it had accompanied him to conquer the large and small spirit realms, and he was invincible.
During the period when the Canglong Zen staff turned into a cocoon, Zheng Haotian continued to input his own breath and divine thoughts into it, and the two were already blended with each other, regardless of each other.
At this time, after sensing Zheng Haotian's divine thoughts, the golden horned dragon shook his tail and made an extremely intimate appearance, and then obediently entered the Zen staff.
With a flick of his wrist, the Canglong Zen Staff suddenly fell into his hand from the warm cultivation gourd.
Zheng Haotian couldn't put it down, and he could sense the powerful power contained in this Zen staff. Especially when his hand touches the staff, he can feel the intimacy of the spirit of the instrument.
He stroked the Zen staff, and with a soft snort in his mouth, his hands lit up with endless brilliance.
The little golden dragon reappeared. But this time, instead of howling at random, it opened its small mouth and spat out countless rays of golden light.
One after another, the spiritual light escaped into Zheng Haotian's body, and flew towards the hundred cyclones.
Sword light, this is the infinite sword light released from the Canglong Zen staff.
And it is precisely with the help of the spirit of the instrument that the tacit understanding between Zheng Haotian and the Canglong Zen Staff has reached an almost perfect state, and the power of the True Qi Spirit Power and the Power of the Zen Staff are almost wasted, and they are all turned into a powerful sword light core.
A ray of light, a little bit of power, and a trace of aura were absorbed by their perfect pair.
Night after night, and night after night.
And on this night, Zheng Haotian set a new unknown record.
He actually succeeded in activating all the tens of billions of sword light in one night.
This is an incomparably terrifying number, and being able to do this is entirely because of the existence of the Canglong Zen Staff.
Among the pseudo-magic weapons that had just been born, there was a huge power that Zheng Haotian couldn't imagine. After continuously injecting such terrifying power, the Golden Horn Dragon only became a little sluggish, but it did not hurt its own vitality.
Zheng Haotian, who had been completely integrated with the spirit of the instrument, could naturally sense this clearly.
At this point, he looked at the Canglong Zen Staff more and more, and believed that its origin was by no means simple.
Although the pseudo-magic weapon is powerful, it is impossible to say that a pseudo-magic weapon that has just been promoted is so strong.
However, he quickly put this thought aside, for him, the stronger the Canglong Zen Staff, the better, as for the reason, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
In the end, Zheng Haotian rested for three days, and finally opened his family heirloom.
This was one of his greatest secrets, and the family heirloom never let him down.
At this moment, when he saw the record that flashed between the light and the darkness, his whole body trembled slightly.
He lowered his head and muttered to himself: "That's the case, there is such a talisman in the world, it's too against the sky......
(To be continued)