Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was probably some kind of balance in his body.

In reality, he had not yet developed the Forging Spirit Pill, and his cultivation had been wandering in the early stage of the True Spirit Realm.

And in this world, his cultivation has already stepped into the peak of the True Spirit Realm.

Relying on the twelve forging elixirs provided by Xuan Bugui, his cultivation grew steadily.

However, transferring the cultivation of the True Spirit Realm to the Creation Realm is not easy for Zhang Xuezhou.

He even thought of the control realm he had had to step into with great difficulty.

"Something seems to be affecting this balance!"

If he wanted to find a balanced reason, Zhang Xuezhou could only think of the extraterritorial heavenly demons mentioned by the emperor.

But Zhang Xuezhou couldn't figure out why the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon wanted to control and affect this balance.

"It's a pity that my self cultivation in the real world is slow, and I can't surpass this self, otherwise I will be able to make a certain reference comparison!"

Whether or not things are as speculated is just a comparison test.

But it is a pity for Zhang Xuezhou that he lacks the environment for cultivation, and his reality has never gone beyond this in the cultivation of realm arts, and he relies more on the past experience of this body to move forward.

If you want to ask Zhang Xuezhou why he has this kind of question, it is only because the amount of pills he has taken at this time is a bit too much.

In order to break through the True Spirit Realm, he refined three copies of the Great Medicine he had obtained from the Three Demon Kings and refined a total of six top-grade Forging Spirit Pills.

Even if it was calculated according to the ordinary forging elixir, he had taken half a year's amount of pills in a short period of time.

But this still did not pry open the door to the realm of consciousness.

The taste of blood in his mouth came, and Zhang Xuezhou knew very well that this was the deer blood pill that had never returned to his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Looks like I'm probably in a bit of a bad physical condition!"

Cultivation can be practiced every day, but realm breakthroughs are not a casual thing.

Breaking through the realm is naturally a vast sky, but there are no shortage of cases where the failure of the breakthrough leads to residual hidden dangers in the body, and even death.

After failing to break through the realm, if the monk wants to make a comeback and attack the realm again, the difficulties he faces will not be reduced because of his previous experience, but because the body has been subjected to the impact of the big medicine, which will lead to a reduction in the effect of taking the big medicine, but there will be a higher difficulty.

If there are hidden dangers in the body due to the failure of the realm breakthrough, there are still many details that need to be made up.

If the success rate of a monk in the first breakthrough is 50 percent, the success rate of the second breakthrough will be as low as 10 percent, or even lower.

Thinking of the fate he faced if he broke through the failure, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was difficult for him to accept.

But he didn't fall into a panic, except for the amount of medicine he had prepared that exceeded the amount of ordinary people, he still had to be on the side at this time.

Zhang Xuezhou can figure out what he can figure out, and he can also figure it out if he doesn't return.

No matter what trouble it will bring after a forced breakthrough, it is better than a failed breakthrough.

The former can slowly regulate the body like Dong Zhongshu, while the latter will almost eliminate the possibility of cultivating upward.

The deer blood pill was swallowed into his abdomen, and Zhang Xuezhou only felt that a clear stream was injected into his body.

The impact of the six forging elixirs was extremely strong, but with the mixing of this deer blood pill, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his body was constantly counteracting the negative residual effects of the elixir.

His stomach and intestines, flesh and blood, veins, acupoints and other body parts were enriched by the Deer Blood Pill to be more stable, and he could also withstand the impact of stronger medicinal power.

"There's a high probability that my father-in-law will give me a stronger forging elixir!"

The thoughts in his mind turned several times, and Zhang Xuezhou finally closed his eyes and waited for help from the non-return.

The huge mana in his manipulator's body washed back and forth between the points and flesh and blood, constantly sensing the qualitative changes that the mana might go.

"Come on!"

"Hard!"

"Swallow vigorously!"

It wasn't until the noisy voices of the bird demons came that Zhang Xuezhou was shocked and faded out of his thoughts of impacting cultivation.

He opened his eyes, a gasping sound in his throat.

"Don't worry, I just took twelve forging elixirs at one time and swallowed them in my throat!"

"Do you want to take a sip of oil?"

The voice of the explanation came, and there was the kind help of the Yangli Demon King.

Zhang Xuezhou even saw a little more empathy on the desperate waiting face of the Tiger Power Demon King more than ten meters away.

"Hiccup!"

After dealing with it for several minutes in a row, Zhang Xuezhou felt a reluctant sound in his throat, swallowing the Forging Spirit Pill, which was six times the weight of a normal person.

"It's good that I didn't choke on my breath!"

The Yangli Demon King gasped lowly, and there was a solemn face that did not return.

Zhang Xuezhou was glad that he had learned the Bigu technique, the water avoidance technique and other related techniques, which caused him not to breathe for a few minutes The problem is not big, otherwise it is difficult to say whether the cultivation can break through, but the possibility of losing his breath when choking will be extremely high.

As if the feeling of cooking oil on a blazing fire came, Zhang Xuezhou felt as if his body was burning.

Twelve forging elixirs were forcibly poured into his body, as if his mana had been ignited.

He only felt a sweet taste welling up in his throat and eyes, and the feeling of corruption and brokenness of his body welled up in his heart, but before this feeling of corruption and brokenness could be fully promoted, a strange fragrance appeared in his nostrils, and speckled golden light flickered in every corner of his body.

"It seems to be the 'luck' given to me by His Majesty Emperor Jing!"

The sound of the golden dragon soaring through my mind, and the sound of a huge thing crashing against the waves.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the mana in his body was shattered instantly, and the light blue mana was directly derived into new life.

Compared with the previous difficulties, after this power injection, his cultivation has been directly and rapidly transformed.

"The balance that is involved seems to have been broken!"

Like the feeling of a wild horse, Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the mana in his body was gushing out endlessly, constantly washing every part of his body.

Zhang Xuezhou was already mentally prepared for the layers of hidden dangers and sequelae brought about by the forced breakthrough, but this sudden change made his realm breakthrough feel like it was a matter of course.

"Perfect!"

Zhang Xuezhou even thought of these two words.

He stared at the huge mana transformed in his body, and only felt that the cultivation of the Creation Realm was not the slightest bit unstable.

The mana in his body is like an arm, and if he wants to extend his mana outside his body, his mana can be touched more than 300 meters away.

Compared to the distance locked by the mana of the True Spirit Realm, he had almost tripled at this time.

And the quality of his mana is excellent, and there is no mottling in it.

When all the tricks are drummed together, his mana will be derived, and there will be no sense of condensation.

This is the perfect breakthrough state that Zhang Xuezhou dreamed of.

But he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

"Could it be that in order to break through my cultivation in the future, I have to kill a few emperors or princes and kings first, or if I can't win my luck?"

Thinking of the effect of the 'luck' given by Emperor Jing, and thinking of his body that broke through the cultivation realm with many difficulties, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had finally found a way to solve the problem.

But as long as he thought of the difficulty of doing this kind of thing, Zhang Xuezhou's head became bigger.

(End of chapter)