Chapter 225: Condensing the Spirit
The spirit is in charge of the spirit of the body, is the spirit of the spirit, the spirit is strong, the energy is endless, no matter what you do, you can be energetic, handy, healthy, walking like flying. If the spirit is weak, then the whole body is weak, the face is not bright, the eyes are not bright, and the shape is like a skeleton.
Even backache and weakness in the limbs.
If the loss of essence is severe, it may even kill you on the spot.
It's like overindulgence, that is, depleting one's own essence.
If the spirit is strong, the energy is endless, and those who are strong can be the night of the hundred women and the golden gun will not fall. The importance of spirit can be imagined.
At this moment, in Yan Fusheng's spirit, the essence was being consumed continuously. This situation has already begun from the moment the spirit is condensed, and it has lasted for nine days until now. It seems that there is an indescribable power of heaven and earth exerted on the body, exerted on the essence, causing the continuous loss of essence.
Time goes by little by little.
By the time the night came, the spirit had become emaciated and illusory. Seems like it's going to crash at any moment.
Brush!!
At the moment when the night fell, the power of heaven and earth that had been shrouded in the body suddenly collapsed, and from the heart, the reincarnation divine blood quickly flowed along the blood veins around the body, and a drop of divine blood turned into a huge essence and quickly filled the flesh and blood around the body.
The original skinny body suddenly collided as if it was inflated, and it collided rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and pieces of well-proportioned muscles emerged one after another, and in an instant, the whole body was transformed as before. The dry skin turned bright on the spot, and the black hair like withered grass also regained its brilliance.
In the body, the essence is recovering rapidly.
After hundreds of drops of divine blood were integrated into the flesh and blood, the essence in the body was about to break out of the body, rushing straight to the ghost mansion, and poured into the illusory spirit, and immediately, the essence was nourished by the essence, and at an incredible speed, it was quickly condensed and strengthened.
In a matter of moments, the substance was restored.
In the spirit, the spirit is like a tide, and it begins to grow on the spot.
One inch, two inches, three inches!!
The spirit is growing dramatically.
There are two ways to grow the spirit, one is to absorb the fragments of the spirit between heaven and earth, integrate it into one's own spirit, and strengthen the spirit, and the second way is to feed the spirit with one's own essence. In this process, if you are an ordinary monk, you have to eat a lot of meat at each meal, swallow various elixirs, and replenish the elixirs that strengthen your essence. Let your spirit grow rapidly.
At this level of the realm, there is no need to be like a hero, slowly absorbing the righteous qi of the heroes between heaven and earth, the power of heroism, as long as the essence is strong, you can cultivate the essence to the Great Perfection in one fell swoop in the shortest possible time.
The essence contained in the blood of the reincarnation god is even more powerful and magical than any elixir that replenishes the essence qi.
This time, absorbing and refining a lake of blood and water, the amount of divine blood in the body is huge, and at this moment, regardless of the cost, a steady stream of divine blood is turned into essence, and the essence in the body is rolling up like wolf smoke, infused into the essence.
The growth rate of the spirit has continued to rise.
Boom Boom!!
It can be seen that in the soul fire, next to the original heroic spirit, a spirit with the same face is growing inch by inch, and in just a moment, with the support of the vast essence, the spirit grows to the same height as the physical body, the same size as the heroic spirit.
The Great Perfection of Spirit!!
The mind moves, and the energy is almost endless.
Rumble!!
Yan Fusheng got up suddenly, his closed eyes opened on the spot, and two deep rays of light burst out from his eyes, and bursts of dark wolf smoke erupted from the pores around his body. Roll up, stirring the sky. It even turned into a huge reincarnation disk above his head. Countless treasures of light surround the body. It's like a god.
The surrounding heaven and earth vitality continued to pour into the body by itself.
"Finally promoted to the Sixth Heaven, condensed the Essence, and survived the Second Heavenly Tribulation-the Essence Tribulation!! If you wish, you can step into the seventh heaven at any time. ”
Yan Fusheng exhaled, his eyes were shining, what happened to his body just now was the heavenly tribulation that he would encounter when condensing the essence, this calamity was called the tribulation of the essence, once it started, his own essence and even the essence of the essence would involuntarily begin to pass, and once it started, there was no way to replenish the essence.
can only rely on their own huge essence to support, if the support is over, then the spirit can be achieved, become a real person of the second tribulation, if it can't be supported, then it will really collapse and die, this kind of death, even the soul will collapse.
I don't know how many monks fell under this tribulation, but before the tribulation, they can often swallow a large amount of elixir, elixir, and meat to replenish essence. Whether it can be supported depends on its own accumulation.
As for ordinary monks, the longest of the essence calamity is only three days. He has nine days, and if he says it, he can scare people to death.
"Okay, it's almost the fifteenth day of the seventh month, so it's not suitable to continue the retreat, but this time is enough to greatly increase my strength, and my physical body will directly reach the ninth heaven, and my cultivation realm will reach the sixth heaven, casting the fifth layer of the soul ladder. All supernatural powers, all cultivated to the eightfold prohibition. Today, my strength is more than ten times stronger than before the retreat. ”
After Yan Fusheng silently probed the situation in his body, his eyes revealed a strong self, this time absorbing a whole lake of blood and water, it was simply incomparable to his own transformation.
"Now, even if we face the Bloody King again, we will not know who will die or who will live. With the addition of the Yama Blade, the Bloody King will surely die. ”
Yan Fusheng pondered to himself after groaning slightly.
The growth of his strength has greatly increased his confidence, but he has not been arrogant because of this, and the enemies he will face now are far more powerful than he imagined.
The Abyss Clan, the Yang Dynasty and the Yan League.
These are the two mountains that are directly in front of you.
Croak!!
An ugly crow sounded, and the crow waved its wings and shouted, "Yan boy, my strength has been restored." In the eighth heaven, even if it is a monk of the ninth heaven, I can stare them to death. However, I can only cast this death gaze three times a day, otherwise, my soul will also be severely damaged. But it is not impossible to clean up a monk of the ninth heaven. ”
The crow's body is full of black light, and although its eyes are closed, it seems to be able to see the scene outside.
This time, this king is going to conquer the Yang Realm and completely defeat the Abyss Clan. ”
Yan Fusheng's body surged with infinite battle intent. Rising from the sky in the blood lake, he stepped out and naturally appeared at the edge of the blood lake.
"Welcome to Your Majesty!!"
The military spirits who were waiting outside immediately greeted Dao respectfully, and the eyes that looked at him revealed indescribable fanaticism and persistence, which was a kind of belief that supported them in battle.
"Take someone to take out all the abyss blood crystals in the blood lake and send them to the hands of Lu Ban, the master of the Casting Hall, as quickly as possible, there must be no mistake. Yan Fusheng nodded and then commanded.
"Yes, Your Majesty!!"
Without the slightest hesitation, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of military spirits quickly entered the blood lake and collected all the blood crystals.
At the same time, Zhuge , Iron Blood, Iron Heart, and Iron Bone heard the news and hurried over. After seeing it, Yan Fusheng looked at Zhuge and asked in a deep voice, "Military Master, what is the movement of the Abyss Clan now?" ”
As he asked, he walked briskly towards the city wall.
"According to His Majesty's words, the head of the Bloody King was hung on the city wall, and the Abyss Clan in the other three domains was immediately furious, and the Phantom Heart King, the Demon Sword King, and the Spirit Slayer Witch gathered a large army at the same time, and nine days ago, they poured out of the nest and came towards my East Pole City in three ways. There are millions of Abyssal Slave Soldiers, millions of Abyss Warriors. If the three armies were brought together, the number of Abyssal warriors would reach no less than three million, and the number of slave soldiers would be tens of millions. From the west, north, and south three directions to block all space. The strong wall clears the wilderness, and it is necessary to completely besiege and even exterminate the East Pole City. Now it's less than two days away from our East Pole City. will arrive. ”
Zhuge took a deep breath, shook the feather fan, and quickly reported the latest situation.
Hanging the head of the Bloody King on the city wall, this kind of action is undoubtedly a kind of unscrupulous provocation for the Abyss Clan, a direct slap in the face, and the most bloody war letter.
Although the Bloody King died in the Battle of the Underworld, even if he was defeated, in the Abyss Clan, he was still the identity of the King, representing the face of the King of the Abyss Clan, and now he actually hung his head high on the city wall, which was simply an unceremonious trampling on the King. It is an unforgivable shame.
It would be a shame to let the head hang on the walls for even one more day.
This is trampling on the dignity of the Abyss Clan.
Even if the Abyss Clan doesn't want to fight, they still want to fight.
If you don't come, I'll make it compelled for you to come.
This is the direct purpose for the head of the Bloody King to be hung, and even an undisguised conspiracy.
"Okay, put the head of the bloody king in a brocade box, this time borrowing his head itself is already a very means, since the abyss clan is here, then there is no need to hang it anymore, he was a king during his lifetime, if he is alive, he is naturally an enemy of life and death, any means can be used, but after death, he is still a king, still a strong man, trampling on his corpse, itself is a kind of trampling on ourselves. The purpose is achieved, and it is not blasphemous. ”
Yan Fusheng nodded, groaned slightly, and spat out a sentence.
"Zhuge has already made arrangements. Zhuge 's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said with a smile.
This head, even if it is removed, has a purpose. In his layout, it is also a crucial step.
"Okay, how is the preparation of the Eight Array Diagrams. ”
Yan Fusheng asked again.
"The formation map is still in place, everything is just waiting for the Abyss Clan's army to come. Zhuge said with a smile.
"Message, whether to let the wind out. Yan Fusheng stood on the city wall, looking west, north, and south, and could see that there were three huge blood clouds that were constantly sweeping towards the East Pole City.
"I believe that this matter has reached the ears of the Phantom Heart King, the Demon Sword King, and the Spirit Slayer Witch. They will not be able to escape from this plan. Zhuge shook the feather fan confidently, revealing the momentum of the overall situation.
(To be continued)