Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Fourth Order of Spiritual Power
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He had this feeling when the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion had just emerged from the void. However, the feeling at that time was not very strong, and the trial of hundreds of millions of sword seas was imminent, so he ignored it.
However, just as he pushed the door in, this strong call came again. And this time the call was louder than before.
His fists clenched unconsciously, and he vaguely felt that the call was filled with an indescribable seductive power.
Every call of the voice seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, and he desperately wanted to find the source of the sound.
His eyes fell, and Zheng Haotian patrolled around.
Although he knew that breaking through the ceiling above his head was definitely the closest passage. But alas, he didn't think he had such power.
This is the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, not the house where he lives in Baicao Peak.
With the strength of a mere third-order aura master, he delusionally wanted to cause damage here...... Although Zheng Haotian is quite confident in his strength, it does not mean that he will be arrogant to this extent.
This hall is quite huge, and there are countless divine weapons, armor or special items inside, each of which is a high-grade treasure.
This is the tens of thousands of years of savings of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion to have this scale, and the depth of the super faction's heritage can be seen from this.
However, although the treasures here are dazzling, there are many varieties. But Zheng Haotian didn't pay too much attention to any of the treasures.
The top-grade treasure is naturally a rare treasure in the eyes of others, but in Zheng Haotian's body, he already has the best treasure Canglong Zen staff.
Moreover, he knew even more that when his own strength was low, he rashly used the treasure weapon, not only could not exert the true power of the treasure weapon, but it was easy to attract the disaster of killing.
Therefore, even in the face of so many high-grade treasures, he has never been tempted.
What really intrigued him was the constant sound of the call.
His figure suddenly moved, and in this way he turned into a ray of light, and he sped through the attic in a floating figure.
His movements were quite dexterous, and although he was extremely fast, he didn't touch anything the whole time.
However, after an hour, he stopped abruptly, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
Although the eighth-layer Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was huge, his speed was enough for him to turn several times. But after half an hour of running, he didn't find any exit.
Yes, even the door he first entered was gone.
Zheng Haotian clearly remembered that place, and went over to touch it for a while, but what was strange was that the door had turned into a stone wall, and it was completely consistent with the surrounding walls, and there was no possibility or trace of it being opened at all.
He immediately understood that he had entered a super array, and there was probably only one way to leave, and that was to choose one of these treasures at random, and then he could be teleported out.
He looked up at the ceiling, his heart full of unwillingness.
He vaguely felt that this item that was calling him was definitely not an ordinary thing, but now he didn't have the strength to get close to that item at all.
Sitting down quietly, Zheng Haotian's mind sank into his mind.
At this time, the thirty cyclones in the brain domain were spinning rapidly, and the light and dark seed imprints in the brain domain were flickering with a strong light, as if they were responding to something.
Zheng Haotian knew that the reason why he was able to feel the strange summoning sound should be the credit of this light and dark seed imprint. Perhaps, what that voice really summoned was actually the light and dark seed imprint in his brain.
It's just that, as the owner of the Light and Dark Seed Mark, he will feel the existence of this mysterious power.
In the brain domain, the forces of light and darkness are constantly blending and struggling, and under their changes, the speed of the cyclone has increased greatly.
Slowly, a huge whirlpool had formed around him.
This is the result of the efforts of thirty cyclones, and the irritability and impatience of the forces of light and darkness are fully displayed at this moment.
The spiritual power in the ninth layer of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion began to rotate and surged towards Zheng Haotian.
These spiritual powers are the most quintessential spiritual powers that have existed for an unknown number of years, and are naturally condensed by many treasures and artifacts. Their concentration is even a few points stronger than that of Feitian Peak.
If you practice here, it will indeed be of great benefit to the cultivator.
It's just that the cultivators who have entered the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion for generations have spent all their minds on selecting spiritual weapons or treasure weapons, and no one has ever thought of cultivating here.
For everyone, how to choose the most suitable one among so many dazzling divine weapons is the most important thing.
As for cultivation...... Actually, it's not that much time.
However, Zheng Haotian is different, he does not regard these high-grade treasures that ordinary people dream of as much in his heart. Now his only thought was to find a way to the top.
However, he didn't expect that when his spiritual mind was concentrated in the brain domain, the light and dark seed imprint had already started to operate spontaneously, and according to the method of Pingli's cultivation, it began to absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world.
In an instant, the surging huge spiritual power, which could barely be supported by Zheng Haotian now, suddenly surged in.
These spiritual power essences are extremely high, and once they enter his body, they can be easily transformed into his power.
The next moment, the thirty seed marks of light and darkness in the cyclone suddenly became irritable. They spun rapidly, unleashing the power of light and darkness at the same time, and gradually spread throughout their bodies.
In just a moment, except for the forbidden area at the dantian, Zheng Haotian's body was filled with the power of light and darkness. These forces communicate with each other, erode each other, merge with each other, and carry out the largest movement within him.
Zheng Haotian's heart moved slightly, and he devoted himself to refining and digesting spiritual power.
Slowly, he finally discovered the mystery.
The reason why the light and dark seed imprints within the cyclone suddenly became so active was due to the unique environment of this place.
The spiritual power here is so different, they seem to be born with a trace of light and dark power, these two forces are inseparable from each other.
If an ordinary aura master encounters this strange spiritual power, then even if it is absorbed into the body, it is not possible to completely refine it. However, once these unique spiritual powers were absorbed by him, they suddenly became the most refined spiritual powers that could be absorbed by him under the transformation of the power of the light and dark seed imprints.
Zheng Haotian's heart swelled with infinite joy.
At this time, the spiritual power in his body was increasing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. A large amount of spiritual power poured into his body, and after the impact of light and darkness, after fusion, it all precipitated in his body.
After he was promoted to the third order of aura, he could be regarded as reaching the first neck in terms of cultivation. Even though he has so many secrets, he doesn't dare to say that he can impact a higher realm in the short term.
However, at this time, the growth rate of spiritual power in his body made his heart excited again.
If he could continue to cultivate here, wouldn't it be effortless for him to improve his spiritual power?
Taking a deep breath and feeling the rapidly growing spiritual power, Zheng Haotian howled excitedly.
Around him, a small whirlpool gradually formed.
In this whirlpool, two colors of black and white float at the same time. This is the power of light and darkness, which forms a delicate balance at this moment, absorbing as much as possible from the outside world in the most exaggerated way.
One hour, two hours...... One day, one night!
After a night, Zheng Haotian's body had absorbed a huge amount of spiritual power.
The abundance of this spiritual power was enough for him to go from a spiritual qi master who had just been promoted to the third order for less than two months, to reach the peak of the third order all of a sudden, and he could even hit the realm of the fourth order at any time.
Zheng Haotian's heart was beating wildly, and he was frightened by such a strange way of improving his spiritual power.
Moreover, after reaching this step, he also faintly realized that something was not quite right.
The promotion of the rank of the aura master is such an important event, especially for him, a super grade aura master, he must be completely prepared before being promoted.
All the elixirs that can be taken, or the utensils that can be used, talismans, etc., must be carefully prepared.
If he made a mistake in the middle of the process, causing him to fall down the grade after being promoted, then he would want to cry without tears.
However, at this time, the light and dark seed imprint in the body was still constantly absorbing the spiritual power from the outside world.
Even if he tried his best to control the process, he seemed to have some strength.
It's not that he doesn't want to stop, it's that a vortex of light and darkness has formed around him at this time, and he happens to be in the center of the vortex of light and darkness.
The greater the scope of the vortex, the more restricted he became.
At this point, he was already unstoppable.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
There was a loud thunderous sound in his head, and a helpless wry smile appeared on Zheng Haotian's face.
The huge accumulation of spiritual power finally made him involuntarily begin to impact the realm of the fourth order.
Mass after mass of spiritual power poured in, and they had accumulated enough strength.
Thirty cyclones, supported by huge spiritual power, also began to condense.
After a familiar process, it was as if there was a big bang in the brain domain, and a huge cyclone burst open.
And at this moment, Zheng Haotian's body also trembled heavily, he instinctively let out a long roar, his body turned, and he turned into a Dapeng bird, spread his huge wings, and rushed towards the ceiling above his head.
(To be continued)