breakthrough

On the vast grassland, a huge skeleton crawled on the ground, the thousand-mile-long body was white, and the skull was broken off at the skull. At the site of the broken skull sat a teenager, his legs bent cross-legged on the ground, and a red, snake-like creature crawling around the boy.

A misty white mist enveloped the young man's body, making him look like an immortal in the clouds, with an ethereal and negligent face.

Mu Yanchen quieted down his state of mind, and his whole body was in a state of cultivation, and the cultivation route of "Yanlu" was constantly familiar in his heart over and over again, and the Xuan Qi running in the Yanlu tendons was also transported to the dantian after being removed from impurities and accumulated, with the uninterrupted accumulation of a trace of Xuan power, the surface of Mu Yanchen's body was covered with faint lines, red as blood.

Not long ago, he only had nine layers of quenching realm, so he had to pass the run-in period before he could enter the peak, and then ten layers of condensation cyclones.

In this kind of cultivation, there is no longer a concept of time, and the time is gradually passing, but the cultivator is unaware.

The white energy shrouded Mu Yanchen's body like a fog, and there was a mist-like Xuan Qi within a radius of ten miles, and the source of all this was only the thin young figure in the center.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Yanchen opened his eyes violently, a fine light flashed from his eyes, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, that is, he saw the pupil who stood up and looked directly at him, and his face was a little strange at the moment.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Yanchen's face shook at it, and he asked in a slightly cold tone.

Hitomi Ran shook his head humanely, shook Mu Yanchen with a roll of his eyes, and turned around to leave.

Looking at the back of this little thing leaving, Mu Yanchen was a little surprised that it didn't take the opportunity to escape...... It seems to have come to its senses. Mu Yanchen thought.

This cultivation has made some progress, at least the feeling of stagnation and astringency that he has entered the ninth layer has finally disappeared, and then he only needs to reach the tenth layer to condense the cyclone to become a real Xuanshi.

Looking at the mist around him that gradually faded, Mu Yanchen was also slightly surprised by the movement he made, it seems that his talent is indeed worthy of the top two words.

Cultivation was tight and slow, he had just adapted to the ninth layer, and he should rest for a while before continuing to cultivate. At that moment, he took out the few blank papers obtained in the secret pavilion, Mu Yanchen couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and slowly opened them.

"Su Chu, the method of refining the Xuan Power, is divided into two layers, and after cultivating the two layers, you can refine and compress the Xuan Power ten times over, and achieve the miraculous effect of the leapfrog challenge. Cultivation method ......"

The more Mu Yanchen looked at it, the more frightened he became, what kind of crazy mystics were recorded on these few blank sheets of paper? You must know that in reality, the challenge of leaping over the level is as beautiful as a myth, and those who can leapfrog the challenge are even more legendary, all of which are famous and moving the world. However, this "Su Chu" broke the strict hierarchical uniforms among the monks, and achieved a terrifying effect ten times that of ordinary people by refining and compressing the Xuan power, so the cultivation was superimposed, and the power was terrifying. However, this volume of occult art is only useful for people below the Xuan Soul Realm, which limits its value.

And the cultivation is very simple and rude, the first is to forcibly control the Xuan Force of compression and refining with the power of the soul, and constantly compress and condense into a Xuan Force of the same volume, and the second is directly the perverted madness, compressing the cyclone of cultivation ten times for advancement, and a hundred times for advancement, how difficult it is!

Even if the first stage can be carried out, what about the second stage, after the third stage? Who can imagine that such a compressed cyclone could suddenly explode?

However, this "Su Chu" is also very weird, the cultivation route introduced above is unimaginable to him, and he has a strong premonition that if he persists, he may succeed!

Was it a success...... Mu Yanchen raised his head and stared at the sky, what he wanted to become was a strong man in the world.

Therefore, this volume of occult arts, he bets that he will win!

"I don't know if you're as powerful as you say...... Mu Yanchen licked the corners of his mouth and devoted himself to the cultivation of "Su Chu".

Time passed quietly again......

Half a month later, Mu Yanchen finally learned "Su Chu", so he kept experimenting, and the results surprised him, after the first "level condensation", the nine layers of Xuan Li turned into a layer of Xuan Li, but Mu Yanchen could clearly feel how terrifying the power contained in this layer of Xuan Li was.

Since the Xuan Li was consumed, Mu Yanchen opened the advanced absorption method of "Yanlu", and frantically plundered the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth, and in less than an hour, he condensed it again, and finally completed the refining of one layer, but he did not stop happily, but took a short rest and put himself into the cultivation state again, plundering the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth to supplement the lack of his body, and then took the "Su Chu" The method of compressing the Xuan Force and condensing it ten times can barely achieve twice the effect, but if you want to achieve a tenfold effect as the volume said, Mu Yanchen is afraid that it will have to be compressed by the cyclone.

However, he couldn't wait, and he couldn't wait to defeat Feng Yibu and the others, so twice as much, and then come back to recondense it.

Time blurred the concept, after cultivating like crazy for an unknown amount of time, Mu Yanchen reached the ninth layer again, feeling the surging sense of power in his body, Mu Yanchen gritted his teeth and desperately compressed the ninth layer, and finally entered the tenth layer as he wished.

Next, it's time for the condensation cyclone.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yanchen's face was solemn, this was his first attempt to condense the cyclone, if it was over once, otherwise his efforts would be a little unworthy.

After adjusting the state, the Mu Annihilation Dust Disc sat down and threw himself into the operation state of the Xuan Force, and after feeling proficient after thousands of times of running the Xuan Force, he finally followed the method given to him by the Dan Master, so that the ten forces rushed out of the tendons and veins and converged at the Dantian.

"Ahh

The moment the Xuan Li rushed out of the tendons, the pain of the twisting of the tendons and veins made him tremble violently, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl, almost unable to control his mind from withdrawing from his cultivation state.

After the ten forces rushed out of the meridians, they collided with each other in the dantian and swam away, but they refused to fuse, and Mu Yanchen also recovered from the severe pain after the initial severe pain, and controlled the ten forces to rotate in one direction, and in the twisting, the ten forces collided with each other, making Mu Yanchen have a sharp pain, and his lower abdomen spasmed and convulsed.

"Give me cohesion, bastard!"

"Bang!"

A look of madness appeared in Mu Yanchen's eyes, and he roared to let the ten forces merge, and the violent collision caused him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, but as a result, these ten forces finally had a tendency to fuse. But he was still not satisfied with this speed, and the soul power controlled them again to forcibly fuse, this time causing a huge backlash, and red blood stains spread out of the corners of his mouth.

"Bastard!" gritting his teeth and refusing to give up, Mu Yanchen sped up the speed at which the ten forces swirled, frantically fusing them again......

I don't know how many times this kind of behavior has been carried out, and after many failures, the ten forces finally showed signs of merging.

A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yanchen's mouth, holding back the pain and waiting for the ten forces to fuse.

January time, quietly skipped.

"Whew~" exhaled heavily, and Mu Yanchen had a look of enjoyment on his face.

"I made it!"

The long whistling sound echoed endlessly on the grassland, showing the joy that was difficult to pour out in the young man's heart.