Chapter Seventy-Two: Yuan Dan

"I wonder if Senior Brother Feng can withstand the strong pressure in the center of the Spirit Lake?" He was also a little shocked that Feng Xuan was able to enter the center of the Spirit Lake with his current strength, after all, he had to stop outside the range of ten zhang at the beginning, and did not enter the center, but then he couldn't help but be a little worried, because the pressure in the center of the Spirit Lake had reached an extremely strong level, although these pressures were not worth mentioning to him now, but they were still extremely strong for Feng Xuan now.

Su Yan and Fang Han didn't speak, their eyes were firmly fixed on the center of the Spirit Lake, they both wanted to know if the Dao Feng Xuan could resist the extremely strong pressure there and the impact that could shake the qi and blood in the human body.

Under the Spirit Lake, as the layer of fire outside Feng Xuan's body gradually dissipated, a strong pressure that was several times stronger than the pressure outside the forty zhang range instantly descended from the surroundings, and then waves of shock ripples swept over and over again.

Although he had been prepared, Feng Xuan still underestimated the strong pressure and impact force in the center of this spirit lake, and he was immediately pressed to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then he was hit by the impact force and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

Blood spurted out of Feng Xuan's mouth, permeating the water of the Spirit Lake, gathering with the Spirit Water in the lake, turning into a light red color, and after a while, the blood did not float to the Spirit Lake, but slowly sank into the Spirit Lake, as if there was something under the Spirit Lake sucking the blood.

However, Feng Xuan didn't notice this scene, because he was trying his best to resist the pressure that existed all the time around him and the impact of the impact that rippled at the bottom of the lake over and over again.

"Poof!"

A shock ripple slammed into Feng Xuan before he could react, causing him to spurt out another mouthful of blood.

This scene made the four people on the shore shake their heads again and again, "It's still not good after all!"

Without caring about the blood at the corners of his mouth, Feng Xuan's eyes showed stubbornness, and he once again mobilized the few spirit elements left in his body to form a spirit yuan light curtain outside his body, struggling to resist the pressure and impact around him.

Time passed quickly, and half an hour had passed in an instant, under the Spirit Lake, Feng Xuan had spurted blood seven or eight times in a row during this period, and on several occasions he was even knocked upside down by the force of the impact and flew out, but Feng Xuan gritted his teeth and slowly swam back to the center of the Spirit Lake.

The four of Gong Songfeng on the shore watched Feng Xuan constantly being knocked away, but then stubbornly swam back, sensing the extremely firm meaning on Feng Xuan's face, and they were silent.

At this time, under the ten zhang of Linghu, in the central area, Feng Xuan sat there like a rock, the strong pressure around him was enveloped on him, and the impact force hit him, but it didn't make Feng Xuan's body move, not even move.

After a long period of resistance, coupled with the constant knocking away, that feeling made De Feng Xuandu gradually become numb.

The pale face with almost no blood and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, as well as the body that showed the meaning of withering, this is Feng Xuan's current appearance, the meager Lingyuan light curtain outside his body has long since dissipated, and his body is directly bearing the pressure and impact around him.

Feng Xuan sensed his body in a state of almost numbness, and when he felt the numbness, he also felt that a little spirit element from this spirit lake had entered his body and merged into the spirit pool.

A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Feng Xuan closed his eyes slightly at this time, and entered the cultivation in this spiritual lake.

A suction force erupted, and the spiritual water around it was slowly sucked into the body by Feng Xuan, refining into a pure spiritual element and bursting into the spiritual pool, making the originally dry spiritual pool slowly become full again, and Feng Xuan still continued to expand the suction, refining the spiritual water, turning it into a pure spiritual element and slowly filling the dry spiritual pool.

"This kid has finally entered the cultivation, I thought he had forgotten about it, but I just don't know if he can compress the Lingtan into a Yuan Dan?" Su Yan said softly when she saw Feng Xuan enter the cultivation.

"Senior Brother Feng should succeed, right?" Xiao Chen's tone was a little uncertain.

"If I don't even succeed in this, then the master's new disciples this time can't help but disappoint me. Fang Han looked at Feng Xuan, who was absorbing spiritual water, and muttered a voice that only he could hear.

Under the Spirit Lake, Feng Xuan has released his absorption power to the greatest extent, continuously inhaling the spiritual water in the Spirit Lake into his body, refining it into a pure spirit element and integrating it into the Spirit Pool, making it slowly grow.

When an hour passed again, after Feng Xuan's continuous refining of spiritual water, he finally used the spirit yuan to completely fill the spiritual pool.

As soon as the spirit pool was filled, Feng Xuan directly unloaded all the defenses on his body, and endured the extremely strong pressure around him wholeheartedly.

The strong pressure instantly submerged Feng Xuan's body, and the pores of his whole body burst out with drops of blood at this moment, dyeing all the clothes on his body into a bloody coat.

In this regard, Feng Xuan could only endure the strong pain and struggle, because the spirit pool in his body was gradually compressing and becoming smaller under the strong pressure from the outside to the inside at this time, although the speed was very slow, but this also made Feng Xuan feel refreshed and understand that his suffering was not in vain.

With the motivation to persevere, Feng Xuan gritted his teeth and endured the extremely painful body pressed by the pressure, silently bearing these strong pressures, fortunately, the impact force had disappeared before, otherwise Feng Xuan would have been unable to bear it a long time ago.

After a while, Feng Xuan endured the pressure around him, and a look of anxiety appeared on his pale face at this time, because he noticed that the speed of the spiritual pool in his body had become very slow, much slower than just now, if this continued, before the spiritual pool could be compressed into a Yuan Dan, Feng Xuan would be the first to be unable to withstand the pressure here.

"The pressure is too weak, if it goes on like this, it will take about six hours to compress Lingtan into Yuan Dan, but the premise is that I can't withstand it until that time. Feng Xuan analyzed the current situation in his mind, and then his gaze moved down slightly, and his eyes instantly burst into a burst of intense brilliance.

After a moment of silence, Feng Xuan's eyes were unusually firm and he set off and swam to the bottom of the Spirit Lake.

Only when the pressure under the Linghu Lake gets stronger and stronger, Feng Xuan can squeeze the Lingtan into Yuan Dan in a very short time, but this matter is too dangerous, and if it is not enough, it will be squeezed by the increasing pressure below and the body will be exploded, and he will die immediately.

But in order to condense Yuan Dan as soon as possible, Feng Xuan can only go downstream to the Lu without breaking out.

However, it is not so easy to go down here, Feng Xuan feels that his body is stuck in a silt swamp, and it takes a lot of effort to move his body a few times, and the further down this is, the greater the pressure, making it take Feng Xuan a long time to swim a few steps.

It took more than an hour, Feng Xuan was difficult to swim out of the distance of ten zhang, at this time he was under the twenty zhang of the Spirit Lake, the pressure here is much stronger than the ten zhang, Feng Xuan can only barely bear these pressures, his consciousness is under this strong pressure several times, but it has not dissipated, because there is always a faint mental existence, in a daze.

Although Feng Xuan's condition is not very good now, the Lingtan in his body has been pressed by the strong pressure outside and has shrunk in a large circle in a moment, and it is still shrinking, and it will not be long before it will be squeezed into a Yuan Dan that is only the size of an egg.

Feng Xuan, whose consciousness was in a daze, felt all this, and there was a sense of relief in his heart, after staying up for so long, he was finally about to succeed.

When dozens of breaths had passed, a roaring sound came from Feng Xuan's body that had closed his eyes, this sound was very loud, and when it reverberated around, there was also a powerful spirit element fluctuation that spread out, shaking the spiritual water here churning and roaring, and the already calm surface of the Spirit Lake also violently set off a big wave, and Feng Xuan suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

"Whew!"

A blue light flew out of Feng Xuan's body, tearing through the spiritual water in a brutal attitude, rushing out of the spiritual lake like lightning, flying into the sky, and stopping at a distance of fifty zhang from the sky on the ground.

You can clearly see that this blue light is a round Dan body the size of an egg, this Dan body is all cyan, smooth, from this Dan body emitted waves of strong and pure spirit yuan fluctuations, this fluctuation is much stronger than the Condensation Spirit Realm, and this cyan Dan body is the Peugeot of the Dan Spirit Realm monks, Yuan Dan!

"Dan Spirit Realm, Lingtan Yuan Dan, Yuan Dan into Heaven and Earth!" Xiao Chen looked at the cyan Yuan Dan in the sky and muttered.

"This Senior Brother Feng has finally broken through to the Dan Spirit Realm. Su Yan said with a smile, her smile, coupled with her extremely enchanting face, was quite charming.

The corners of Gong Songfeng's mouth also rose slightly at this time, and the corners of Fang Han's mouth also rose a little arc without anyone noticing.

The cyan Yuan Dan floated quietly in the sky, and after a few breaths, it rushed into the Spirit Lake at an extremely fast speed, floating above Feng Xuan's head.

Feeling the Yuan Dan exuding powerful aura fluctuations above his head, Feng Xuan smiled lightly, the pale meaning on his face was long gone, and his spirit also became extremely abundant when the Yuan Dan was formed, and the strength of his body also rose to a higher level.

Feng Xuan looked at all the spiritual water that was rippling around him and was gathered by the spirit element, his heart moved, and the cyan yuan pill floating above his head suddenly trembled, and then a strong and abnormal suction force came out from it, pulling the surrounding spiritual water and directly entering it without refining.

And the pseudo-fire seal under the soul core in the Wind Xuan Consciousness also emitted an incomparably powerful suction, which was much greater than the suction of the Yuan Dan.

Feng Xuan was also unaware of this phenomenon, he didn't expect that this pseudo fire seal would also absorb spiritual water, but just for a moment, Feng Xuan thought that this was the fire dragon in the fire seal that was absorbing spiritual water to form itself.

The suction power became stronger and stronger, and at the end of the year, a huge flowing vortex was formed on the Spirit Lake, and Feng Xuan's body was at the bottom of this vortex.