Chapter 116: Cultivating the Xuan Yin Seal

"I need to cultivate here, if you two can't wait, you can leave first. Yi Tian thought for a moment, and then said to Diao San and Hong Feng.

Hong Feng was stunned when he heard this, but he reacted immediately, and hurriedly said with a firm expression: "Senior Brother Yi Tian, although he cultivates, the two of us will definitely wait here!"

After speaking, that Hong Feng actually sat on the spot, putting on a posture of cultivation, with a look of firmness on his face, as if he would not leave even if the sky fell, Diao San on the side couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, as if he knew him again.

At the same time, that Hong Feng secretly sweated in his heart, and said secretly: "Hehe, it's a shame that Hong Ye reacted quickly, otherwise if this kid takes any treasure, there will be nothing for Hong Ye......"

Yi Tian didn't know what he was thinking when he saw Hong Feng like this, but he didn't debunk it, and then nodded when he heard the words, and then looked at the cold pool.

The water is turquoise, and the surface of the water is clear and calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

Yi Tian's eyes were solemn, and a layer of dark yellow light gradually appeared on his skin, as if it was cast in bronze, and several of the yellow air channels were constantly circulating, exuding a heavy meaning.

For the sake of safety, Yi Tian actually summoned the Xuanhuang body directly, and then saw it jump up suddenly, like an arrow, and suddenly shot into the pool of water!

And when Yi Tian entered the cold pool, Hong Feng in the distance couldn't help but shiver when he saw this, and secretly scolded himself: "What a pervert!"

However, Diao San's expression did not change much, but there was a trace of expectation in the depths of his eyes.

"I hope he can successfully cultivate the Xuan Yin Seal!"

At the same time, as soon as Yi Tian entered the cold pool, a deep chill enveloped him.

Although he had cultivated the Xuanhuang Body, under this biting cold, Yi Tian couldn't help but shudder, the prosperity of the cold qi in this cold pool was far from being comparable to the outside world before, and I am afraid that even a martial artist in the middle stage of bone quenching would be unbearable.

And as Yi Tian dived deeper and deeper, the surrounding environment became darker and darker, but the ubiquitous cold air became more and more cold and piercing, and even Yi Tian's body at this time was a little unbearable.

Finally, when he reached about 100 zhang, Yi Tian finally stopped.

At this point, the surroundings had completely turned into darkness, except for the glimmer of light that loomed overhead, which seemed so far away.

"It's almost the limit......" Yi Tian looked at the bright light above, and then slowly put on a cultivation posture.

As a strong person in the Quenching Bone Realm, although he has not yet reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man in the Xuan Realm powerhouse, the long time of holding his breath is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, at least two or three days is not a problem, so even if he is underwater, he has no worries about his life.

Yi Tian's eyebrows and hair at this time have been frozen into wisps, and there is still a trace of hoarfrost on them, which shows the abundance of cold here.

I saw that Yi Tian's mind quickly flashed the cultivation method of the Xuan Yin Seal, and then his hands moved slightly, forming an inexplicable handprint, and then the golden spiritual power in his body began to slowly operate according to a strange route.

At the same time as the golden spiritual power was running, a trace of cold air around it was also gradually pulled, and then after the golden spiritual power operated in Yi Tian's body for a week, it finally all converged in his dantian.

In its dantian, a trace of gas with a slightly white color gradually converged, forming an air mass the size of a soybean above its spiritual sea, and with the continuous surging of a trace of white gas, the volume of the soybean-sized air mass was gradually increasing, but the speed was a little helpless.

Yi Tian obviously found out about this situation, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"At this rate, I'm afraid that without ten days and a half months of effort, it will not be possible to successfully cultivate this Xuan Yin Seal......

Thinking of this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Yi Tian's eyes.

"There is not much time now, if you want to succeed in this cultivation, you can only fight!"

In an instant, Yi Tian's golden spiritual power was running wildly, and even because of this, the surface of his body was faintly flashing with a trace of golden light.

At the same time, the speed at which the cold qi gathered also increased suddenly, from the previous trace directly to a wisp, and it frantically submerged into Yi Tian's body.

In Yi Tian's dantian, a large amount of white qi suddenly emerged above the spiritual sea, and they all submerged into the soybean-sized air mass, and the volume of that air mass also rapidly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the cost of doing so is also enormous.

I saw that Yi Tian's expression suddenly became hideous, because the cold qi that was suddenly several times stronger than before poured into his body, making Yi Tian's body almost instantly freeze, and even a trace of numbness as a result.

However, at the moment when the numbness just appeared, the few rays of Xuanhuang Qi that swirled around the surface of Yi Tian's body began to rotate rapidly, and a layer of dark yellow light curtain as thin as a cicada's wings instantly appeared, isolating the icy and biting pool of water, only letting the cold qi submerge, which instantly made Yi Tian's condition much better.

"Mother Earth ......"

Realizing this scene, Yi Tian's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of another name for this Xuanhuang Qi.

But the current situation is not allowing Yi Tian to think too much, the cold qi accompanied by the operation of the golden spiritual power is like an ice knife, wandering all over Yi Tian's body, and it feels like the muscles and veins and bones in the whole body have been scraped inch by inch, and the pain in this period is simply difficult to express in words.

Yi Tian's lips were tightly closed, difficult to open, showing a purple color, and there was a faint sense of loss of consciousness all over his body, but there was still a trace of perseverance in his bright eyes.

Suddenly, the air mass that countless cold white qi poured into in Yi Tian's dantian suddenly swelled when its volume swelled to the size of a fist, and then it began to change continuously.

Yi Tian was overjoyed when he saw this, and then the seal of his hands changed, and another seal was formed, and he drank lightly in his mouth.

"Soul of the Underworld, Condensation!"

Suddenly, I saw that the fluctuating air mass began to tumble violently with Yi Tian's words, as if something was about to be born in it.

"Roaring ......"

In the dark, there seemed to be a roar like a fierce beast, and then I saw that the air mass contracted sharply, and with its contraction, a phantom like a black python slowly emerged!

The black python writhed back and forth, like a living thing, and what was even more shocking was that the black python actually had a faint human face, only to see its big mouth, the surrounding white gas surged one after another, and then all submerged into its body, making its body a little condensed.

And at the same time as the black python appeared, Yi Tian suddenly felt that he seemed to have a trace of connection with the black python, as if he could summon it out of his body as long as his mind moved.

However, what made Yi Tian feel a burst of joy was that at the moment when the black python appeared, the chill that he couldn't bear was suddenly reduced by half, as if he had adapted to the cold.

Feeling this scene, Yi Tian took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and showed anticipation in his eyes.

"I can't imagine that this Soul of the Soul is so wonderful, I want to see how far I can cultivate it......

In an instant, Yi Tian's body moved suddenly, and he continued to swim deeper like a swimming fish.

However, although this blue cold pool looks small, it is bottomless, and what surprised Yi Tian even more was that the power of his divine thoughts gradually lost its effect under this pool.

I don't know why, when Yi Tian just entered the cold pool, the power of the divine thought that could have enveloped a radius of thousands of zhang was suppressed to about 100 zhang, and now with the continuous dive, it has been suppressed to about 10 zhang, making Yi Tian seem to have lost his vision in this pitch-black pool, causing great inconvenience to his actions.

But fortunately, this cold pool is also like this mountain peak, although it is extremely deep, but the range is not large, with Yi Tian's divine thoughts, he can barely feel the mountain walls on both sides, the only thing that worries him is that the bottomless bottom, containing endless darkness,

One hundred and twenty zhang, one hundred and fifty zhang, one hundred and eighty zhang......

Finally, when it was close to two hundred zhang, Yi Tian's figure slowly stopped.

In this position, even with the help of the soul of the underworld, Yi Tian would no longer be able to move an inch down. Immediately, Yi Tian simply started the cultivation of the Xuan Yin Seal here again.

For a while, the endless cold qi poured into Yi Tian's body one after another, and a feeling similar to just now emerged, and the trembling body showed that Yi Tian was now suffering inhuman torture.

But, it's worth it.

I saw that in Yi Tian's dantian, another soybean-sized air mass condensed out, and then the body size increased rapidly, and in an instant, the second Xuan Ming Soul was also successfully condensed, and when this second Xuan Ming Soul was condensed, the amazing cold qi that almost froze Yi Tian into ice cubes gradually disappeared.

With the help of the two Xuan Nether Souls, Yi Tian's ability to adapt to the cold is also getting stronger and stronger.

Immediately, Yi Tian repeated the previous steps of condensing the soul of the Xuan Nether, and condensed two more souls of the Xuan Ming one after another, and the depth of its dive also reached an astonishing four hundred zhang!

However, when Yi Tian condensed the fifth soul of the Xuan Nether, he felt an abnormal difficulty, this soul of the Xuan Ming seemed to be particularly difficult to condense, even if Yi Tian had continuously absorbed a large amount of cold qi, but even that small air mass could not be condensed.

"It seems that the cold qi in this place is no longer enough to condense the fifth soul of the Xuan Netherworld, if you want to successfully condense it, you may need a better cold qi than this place......"

Yi Tian's gaze slowly looked down, it was a deep darkness, like a bottomless abyss.

However, Yi Tian could faintly feel that there, maybe it was the opportunity for this fifth Xuan Nether Soul to be successfully condensed!