Chapter 480: Shenzang Mountain
"In the first level of the Confusion Palace, nearly half of the geniuses were brushed off. Hu Li, who had a rosacea, shook his head, and he didn't know whether he was in pity or gloating. There are less than 100,000 people left in front of me.
However, generally speaking, those who have passed the Palace of No Confusion have reached the cultivation of their minds, and the path of future cultivation is much smoother, that is, they have been promoted to the realm of Nirvana, and they all have one percent hope.
"The next level is the Shenzang Mountain, and each person's body contains 129,600 tricks, and the number of secret Yuan Guild is secret. In this level, the minimum requirement to pass the level is to open 3,000 tricks. It is rumored that once a genius opened up 10,000 acupoints, his vitality was rolling, his spirit was soaring, and all kinds of visions were evolved in the sky. In order to compete for this genius, the nine major factions of Qingjing Heaven all tore their faces. Hu Li was speechless and said with some sighs.
Hu Li's words made those disciples a little fascinated, such a genius can only appear once in a few years, and their goal is no longer the Nirvana Mirror, but the rumored immortal. Immortal, immortal and immortal.
The Palace of Confusion is gone, replaced by huge mountain ranges. These mountains are very peculiar, at first glance they are mountains, but when you look closely, they look like a person sitting or lying. Some have long sleeves and fluttering, like fairies, some have strong muscles and high morale, and some are simple and clumsy, and they are self-profound.
Cheng Daonan once opened the trick point, when he was in the ancient family, he got a method called "Tong Xuan Law Body", and when he cultivated the Tong Xuan Law Body, he was able to open up three hundred and sixty-five trick points, although it was already a very powerful martial arts method at that time, but now it is a little ridiculous.
With the crowd. Chengdaonan entered Mount Shenzang and stepped in. I felt that the sky and the earth had become dark, and the mountains flew into the sky. Turned into countless stars. Each piece of star has been transformed into a pattern.
If you count the number of stars in the pattern, it is exactly one hundred and nineteen thousand six hundred. These stars correspond to the major points of the human body.
Above his head is the starry sky, and under his feet is nothingness. With each step, countless veins are generated. He stepped on these veins, step by step, towards the stars in the sky.
"Huo De Xingjun. Cheng Daonan stretched out his hand and touched a star, and an idea came over, a hot breath. Seems to be able to burn everything. But at the same time, there is a trace of vitality in the flames, which can nourish all things.
In this sacred mountain, every existence is an immortal in ancient times, and it has opened up 129,600 tricks by itself. Although they fell during the Ancient Tribulation, their minds will remain forever, waiting for future generations to accept and pass them on.
If anyone accepts the inheritance of the Fire De Star Monarch, then Cheng Daonan's control over the flames will become extremely strong. Even like a god, with its own flame supernatural powers, the understanding of the true meaning of fire will reach a peak.
However, the inheritance of Huo De Xingjun does not match Cheng Daonan's own physique. If he forcibly accepted it, he wouldn't even be able to open up three hundred tricks.
"Look, Wang Tong has accepted the inheritance of the ancient immortals. That should be the giant spirit god, and his power is boundless. He is good at power in his own right, and the true meaning of comprehension is also power. It's really an incomparable fit with the giant spirit god. Hu Li looked at the screen suspended above the square, slapped his head, and couldn't help but make his voice a little louder.
"That's too fast. The person on the side interjected, you know, there are so many wills left here, and it is not easy to find the best fit for you. If you are lucky, you can barely find a statue with a will that suits you, and open up more than 3,000 tricks. And some people who are unlucky can only accept the inheritance of a statue at the last moment, and in the end they can't open up enough tricks and end up gloomily.
Even those peerless geniuses are no exception.
Therefore, this level is not only a test of the foundation, but also its own fortune. Like Wang Tong, his own foundation is strong enough, and his luck is so good, and his future prospects are really limitless.
Cheng Daonan was looking for them one by one, and suddenly, he was shocked by a strong momentum.
Not far from him, countless starlights condensed and gradually formed a huge figure. Holding two Xuanhua axes, he has a rough face and a height of 100 zhang.
In the middle of this figure was a bald young man, his body flushed blue, like a statue. The starlight around him kept burrowing into his body.
"One trick, two tricks...... Ten Tricks...... One Hundred Acupoints ......" On Wang Tong's body, the acupoints were like dry weeds, which were quickly ignited, and in just an instant, the power of more than 100 acupoints was developed.
With the increase in the development of acupoints, the aura diffused throughout his body became more intense. A trace of the heaviness and majesty of ancient times came to his face, and the few people closest to him were even directly shocked by his momentum.
"I guess how he can open up 5,000 tricks, even 6,000 is possible. Hu Li pinched his mustache and said very firmly.
5,000 tricks are already considered excellent, and the further you go, the more difficult it is to open up them. It is even rarer to be able to open up 6,000, and there are only one or two in each session. And 7,000 tricks, that is rare in a hundred years.
"Look, there's someone over there who has opened up a trick. Just as everyone was attracted by Wang Tong's attention, they saw a young man on the side, full of golden light, ready to accept the inheritance.
"It's Erlang Manifestation True Monarch. "Someone was shocked, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun is an ancient god, with boundless mana and superb combat power, which is stronger than the giant spirit god, if someone really accepts the inheritance of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, it is definitely developed.
"A trick...... Two tricks...... Two trick points...... "After a stick of incense, there were still only two tricks on the young man's body, and the scene instantly became cold.
Only then did everyone understand that it turned out that this was the young man who was greedy for the power of Erlang to show the Holy True Monarch, forcibly accepted the inheritance, and then disagreed with his own attributes. In fact, this can no longer be regarded as a discord, it is simply a mutual restraint, for generations, there are very few martial artists who have only opened up two tricks, and even fewer than the warriors who have opened up 10,000 tricks.
"Hahaha, what a pitiful worm, is the inheritance accepted casually, and he dares to be opportunistic here. Laughter erupted in the square, and those who were able to break through to the seventh level were already considered heroes, but because of the lack of people's hearts, they ended up cocooning themselves.
Just as everyone finished laughing, the two holes in the young man's body exploded, and a black hole appeared beside him, sucking it in, and teleporting back to the small world where he came. (To be continued.) )