Chapter 311: Breaking Through the Spirit Realm (Eleventh Update)
At this time, Wang Xuanyang found a huge change in his body, and the breath contained in the entire ink carving forest had a great effect on his realm, and with the deepening of his understanding of the way of wood carving, his realm was gradually accumulating.
I don't know how long it has been, Wang Xuanyang feels that his potential accumulation has reached a limit, and it seems that he will break the bottleneck at any time.
However, Wang Xuanyang did not directly break the bottleneck, but continued to accumulate.
At this moment, there are more and more ink carving souls around Wang Xuanyang, so many that they are beyond the imagination of Zhang Zhidong and others, and new ink carving souls are attracted every moment, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred.
In the end, there were more than three thousand grinding souls around him, and only those ink sculpture souls that were more than one zhang old were not communicated.
Of course, the wood carving puppets are in the same vein, and the existing ink carvings of those legendary-level disciples have not been triggered, after all, they are still alive.
This means that Wang Xuanyang has almost communicated with all the legendary soul of ink carving in the ink carving forest.
So many souls of ink carving teach Wang Xuanyang the way of wood carving, and the vast information is rolling in, even if it is replaced by a person with high understanding, I am afraid that it will be difficult to accept.
But Wang Xuanyang's soul is too terrifying, coupled with the derivation of the fire of wisdom and the lighting of the lamp of wisdom, his understanding is also growing all the time, almost endless, he actually comprehends the mysteries taught by these ink sculpture souls one by one, integrates them into his own body, and finally causes his realm to accumulate.
Zhang Zhidong and the others have gone from shock to final numbness.
Even the three people with the strongest vein of the wood carving puppet are the main Tao Yuan. Shi Bowen and Shi Uncle Ye Ying were also alarmed and rushed to the ink carving forest. Seeing that terrifying scene, I was already indescribably excited.
"Look, he, he's induced the soul of the legendary ink carving. ”
Suddenly, Nie Yuhu, a disciple of Senior Brother Zhang Zhidong, roared.
Sure enough, among all these ink sculpture soul groups, an even more terrifying aura gradually condensed. This aura was very faint, barely condensed and formed, but as this aura gradually appeared. The other ink carving souls were forced back three feet, making this ink carving soul seem to have become a king.
Generally speaking, if you want to communicate with the legendary soul of the ink carving, you can only reach the advanced legend or even the extreme legend. After all, the more advanced the soul of the ink carving. The more difficult it is to communicate.
Now, after Wang Xuanyang communicated with the soul of three thousand legendary ink sculptures, he actually communicated with the soul of legendary ink sculptures.
In fact, Wang Xuanyang has finally reached the limit, he feels that if he is communicating more ink carving souls, even with the strength of his own soul, he will definitely not be able to support it, after all, there is a limit to understanding.
But. This was enough because he felt that his savings were enough.
Not only did he have to break through to the Great Perfection of the Situation. It is even more necessary to break through to the spiritual realm.
If he can't break through in one go, if he wants to break through to the spirit realm level in the future, it will be a lot of trouble, and this time, he is imperative.
In a flash!
The spiritual power in his sea of consciousness and even in all the void points boiled, and the potential realm contained in it was pervasive, forming a strange potential realm around him, and suddenly, the entire potential realm suddenly shook and actually collapsed, but the soul of the three thousand legendary ink sculptures, as well as the soul of the legendary ink sculpture that occupied the dominant position, actually all conveyed an incomparably pure breath, blending into this collapsing potential realm, and in an instant, a little strange spirituality was condensed and gradually bloomed.
This is the Spiritual Realm!
Like a chain reaction, Wang Xuanyang's spiritual power finally entered the seventh metamorphosis, reaching the point of spiritual realm.
As the spiritual power entered the spiritual realm, Wang Xuanyang sensed that the heavens and the earth had changed color, and they were no longer the original heaven and earth, and they seemed to have become colorful, and even found that the chaotic eye in the center of his eyebrows seemed to be running more smoothly.
It turns out that if this Eye of Chaos wants to really operate and exert its power, it must reach the point of spiritual realm, and only by being spiritualized can it comprehend the law, condense the law, and sense the law, and the eye of chaos must have the power of the law to be able to truly exert its power.
In an instant, Wang Xuanyang's eyebrows left, and a strange vertical eye emerged, and a confused light emanated.
At the same time, the ink sculpture he planted actually grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to a height of two feet.
Generally speaking, when the ink carving grows to a foot tall, it represents the achievement of the legendary level.
In other words, Wang Xuanyang's cultivation of wood carving has reached the legendary level.
"This is the Legendary Level?"
Wang Xuanyang's brows showed a hint of doubt, he did feel this legendary level, because in his mind, a strange spiritual law was actually automatically condensed, different from the ordinary rune legend, the rune legend, must first condense more than ten spiritual laws, and then through the thunder tribulation, metamorphosis and condensed into a spiritual law.
However, the legendary level condensed through the way of wood carving is extremely weird, and it does not need thunder tribulation, it can actually condense a complete spiritual law, and the condensation of this spiritual law is also very weird, it seems to directly absorb the spiritual law from the void, unlike the general rune legend, which must be ingested from the resources containing the spiritual law.
Nothing?
Wang Xuanyang became more and more puzzled, in fact, when he came into contact with the way of wood carving, he discovered this, the way of wood carving practitioners do not need to practice what true acupoints, virtual acupoints, runes, spiritual power and the like at the beginning, they rely on their own spiritual power, with almost imaginary ability, can be on the wood carving, give the power of the strange realm, not only the artistic conception, but also the potential realm, and even the spiritual realm, and even the power of the spiritual realm can complete the final spiritual law condensation.
It is completely a kind of creation out of nothing, through the power of its own mind, condensed into a spiritual law out of thin air.
This is really beyond the normal path of cultivation, because any cultivation must have a material foundation, and without that, it is a castle in the air, a bubble phantom.
But the way of the wood carving puppet is completely detached from these.
Think about it, using ordinary materials to carve into wood carvings, but being endowed with unimaginably powerful power, this is really incredible, you must know that even in the powerful talisman, if you want to create all kinds of powerful talismans, you must rely on all kinds of precious heavenly and earthly treasures.
Sensing the spiritual law in his mind, Wang Xuanyang suddenly had an unreal feeling, the legendary level was so easily reached.
However, this is only the legendary cultivation of the way of wood carving, and his rune path cultivation is still at the level of explosion holes.
"It seems that this way of woodcarving puppets is definitely not so simple, perhaps, this should be the reason why the cultivators of the way of woodcarving puppets cannot break through to the level of the realm of mythology. ”
Wang Xuanyang thought to himself.
Thinking of this, he shook his head in his heart and slowly opened his eyes, as for the phantom around him, he had already dispersed
(To be continued......)