Chapter 20: Ascension
Many centurions moved in their hearts when they heard this, and Shi Zhixuan's meaning was very clear, and he wanted to embark on the road to the strongest, go to the Thunder Sword Army, and fight among the tribes first.
The meaning of this is also extraordinary, a tribe, only the strongest can become the patriarch, although Shi Zhixuan did not say it explicitly, but many centurions know it in their hearts, this is probably also to take the opportunity to select the successor of the patriarch, maybe not explicitly, but after three days, everyone in the clan will also know it.
However, what many centurions pay the most attention to is the fight between the five thousand-level powerhouses, and the means of refining blood and consummation are enough to make them benefit a lot, not to mention that even before Xiao Yi and Mu Xue were promoted, the three of Shihu Centurions did not fight recklessly because of many scruples, although there were many rumors in the clan, but after all, they could not distinguish which won or lost.
This is an opportunity, from the other four people, it is the first person in the clan in the future, and when the patriarch Shi Zhixuan is about to run out of life and his blood is exhausted, he will inherit the throne and be the strongest person in the clan.
Now, many centurions began to figure out in their hearts, among the five people, who will finally embark on the road to the strongest, how do you think, Xiao Yi and Mu Xue have no chance, whether it is cultivation or the tempering between life and death, there is a big gap with Shi Hu and other three thousand commanders, not to mention that the rumor that Shi Jian's thousand commanders are already approaching the realm of the Great Perfection of Blood Refining, and it is not known whether he has stepped into it so far, but it is bound to be far stronger than the new Little Perfection of Blood Refining, maybe even Shi Hu and Qianyuan, the two great captains, may not be able to match.
Only Tuoba Feng's gaze was a little strange, and the gaze of the three of them looking at Xiao Yi was a little complicated and difficult to understand, this young man who was weak and powerless less less than two years ago had come to this point in just over a year, and even surpassed them, one step ahead, and was promoted to become a thousand-level powerhouse, the three of them thought of the various changes in the ancient battlefield, but in the end they were still not sure, even if Xiao Yi's body was strong enough to defeat Mu Xue, Shi Hu, The three thousand commanders of Qianyuan will definitely not be able to pass the level of Shijian Thousand Commanders in the end, and the gap in cultivation is too big, and everything is false.
Walking out of the military department, Xiao Yi's eyes were calm, and he walked on the tribal stone path.
"Commander Xiao Yi!"
"Master Qianfu!"
From time to time, there are clansmen saluting, showing respectful eyes, for other people and even many naughty children, Xiao Yi only bowed slightly, but for some old people, Xiao Yi stopped and returned the salute, which made some old people startled, and quickly avoided it, they didn't understand the joints, but for Xiao Yi, every old man in this clan, although they were exhausted in qi and blood, but when they were young, they had fought with foreign races, and walked in the sea of corpses and blood, and they were able to live until now, each of them has their own legends, these legends may be ordinary, but for Xiao Yi, they are the most worthy of respect。
Back in the bluestone courtyard, Xiao Yi took a deep breath and pushed open the stone door, sure enough, the medicinal gas in the bluestone house was so thin that it was almost inaudible, Xiao Yi clearly felt the passage of time, unconsciously, so much time had passed, Shi Gong had also been sleeping for many days, and some voices had become a little blurred.
Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, Xiao Yi concentrated and began to think about something.
"The strong person of the small consummation of blood refining, at the beginning, penetrated one hundred and eight heavenly veins, condensed the sea of Zhou Tianhai, the physical body and the battle qi were one, with the power of one hundred and eight jun, the battle qi could be separated from the body, and the air could be broken and injured by the enemy, and later the human body was conceived and nurtured in the heavenly veins, and the spiritual will was suppressed with the power of the blood soldiers, and finally it was united with the physical body, reaching the realm of the unity of essence and spirit, and it was the great consummation of blood refining. ”
Xiao Yi muttered: "Commander Shihu once said that if one percent of the spiritual will is one with the physical body, you can increase the power of ten jun, until ten percent of the spiritual will is one with the physical body, but with the power of one hundred jun, the ordinary blood refining Great Perfection powerhouse can have two hundred and eight jun power, but because of the different skills of the soldiers, the power of two hundred and eight jun is only the lowest of them, and it will generally be surpassed, and in the realm of blood refining and consummation, go far away, and even touch the strong person who has reached the bone quenching realm, and the divine power will far exceed this limit. ”
With a thought, Xiao Yi took out a bluestone bottle from his arms, and in the bluestone bottle, there were nine fake soul pills. In addition to the one that was refined at the beginning of the inheritance of the Art of War Locking Heaven Fist, later on Qingzhu Mountain, Xiao Yi refined the second Fake Soul Pill and once again penetrated the nine heavenly veins, which was also the root of his ability to catch the sword Qingsheng with his flesh and blood in the ancient battlefield.
Now, he has penetrated forty-five heavenly veins and has two hundred and twenty-five great powers. For the medicinal power of the Fake Soul Pill, even if there is a stone mirror to refine it, Xiao Yi does not dare to ignore it, every time he refines it, it takes several days to consolidate, and the residual medicinal power is completely refined, refining two Fake Soul Pills, Xiao Yi already feels that the spiritual will is infinitely approaching the limit of the ordinary realm, maybe today, he can try to break through.
The next moment, Xiao Yi opened his mouth and inhaled, if a barbarian elephant sucked water, in the bluestone bottle, a crystal clear, the whole body of the red glow entwined fake soul pill shot out and fell into his mouth.
The stone mirror whispered, floating out of a faint golden glow, as soon as the fake soul Danfu entered the abdomen, the medicinal power was completely devoured by it before it was released, and then spit out a crystal red glow, which was tempered to the extreme, pure and reached a limit, flawless and immaculate, every trace of medicinal power can be exerted to the extreme.
At the same time, Xiao Yi could see that on the stone mirror, one of the cracks had healed imperceptibly, although it was not enough in case, and it was even difficult to see with the naked eye, but Xiao Yi was still happy, what he saw was not a healing crack, but hope.
Rise!
At this moment, on the forty-five heavenly tracks, the battle qi barbarian elephant roared, the pale cyan elephant body condensed like a substance, showing a faint majestic breath, at the same time, on Xiao Yi's body, a faint cyan pattern emerged, these many lines outlined, more clear than before, like a cyan elephant skin, exuding wisps of ancient breath, this is the change of the brute elephant's vigorous trick to refine the blood scroll to reach the realm of Xiaocheng, the blood refining scroll can have the power of the brute elephant, but now Xiao Yi is understanding, this brute elephant power is probably not only the strength of the brute elephant, but also the brute elephant's body, skin, qi and blood, all reached or approached the level of the brute elephant。
At the same time, in Xiao Yi's spiritual world, the momentum of the barbarian elephant hissed up to the sky, exuding a strong spiritual fluctuation, behind it, there are three cyan pillars, these three cyan pillars become the momentum of the three talents, standing between heaven and earth, connecting the poles of heaven and earth, and even a piece of green scales emerge above the pillar, this is the pillar of the barbarian elephant, gathered by the spirit of the barbarian elephant, with the improvement of Xiao Yi's spiritual will, this barbarian pillar is also more and more powerful, derived from all kinds of changes.
Xiao Yi also thought of the various subsequent changes that had been derived from the evolution of the barbarian elephant in the ancient battlefield that day, when the brute elephant vigorously quenched the bone scroll and integrated into his spiritual world, the brute elephant evolved, fused with the qi of the dragon vein, and turned into a dragon elephant, which was an amazing atmosphere, even now, it still appears in his mind from time to time.
Xiao Yi couldn't imagine what kind of changes would be born in the follow-up Soul Melting Scroll, he guessed in his heart who the ancestors of the human race who created this brute elephant strength recipe were, and there was no mention of a single word in the barbarian elephant strength formula, as if it was born out of thin air, and he didn't know the origin.
After a few breaths, Xiao Yi abandoned all distracting thoughts, on the forty-five heavenly tracks, in the spiritual world, the momentum of the battle qi barbarian elephant and the barbarian elephant shook the elephant's trunk at the same time, this sucking like a long whale sucking water, it actually gave birth to a rolling thunder sound, and then, the red glow spit out by the stone mirror was divided into two, and the qi and blood essence and spiritual soul power were separated, and they were swallowed into the stomach by the two brute elephants respectively.
Rumble!
The battle qi barbarian elephant surged, rampage on the forty-five heavenly tracks, the forty-sixth heavenly vein was brutally penetrated, and then the momentum was like a bamboo, the forty-seventh, forty-eighth and even reached the most lulu, the fifty-third heavenly vein was also barely rushed away, and before reaching the fifty-fourth heavenly vein barrier, the battle qi barbarian elephant was powerless, and finally stopped the elephant body.
Xiao Yi sighed in his heart, the penetration of the human body's heavenly veins reached the back, one was more difficult than the other, even if it was a false soul pill, every time it was refined, the next time it could not penetrate the same number of heavenly veins, it was decreasing one by one, the first fake soul pill helped him penetrate the entire ten heavenly veins, and when he reached the second one on Qingzhu Mountain, it was reduced by one, and now this third one has been reduced by one, only through eight heavenly veins.
However, Xiao Yi was soon relieved, penetrating the human body's heavenly veins is itself the beginning of excavating the human body's divine treasure, wanting to penetrate the battle qi to the four extremes of the human body, and sense the source of human physical strength, Zhou Tianhai can be regarded as the first step of cultivation, opening the first level of the human body's divine treasure, which will naturally have all kinds of obstacles, and it is also a kind of deep-seated grinding.
And with the penetration of the fifty-three heavenly veins, Xiao Yi's strength has been greatly improved compared to before, even if he doesn't use any military tactics, he can have two hundred and sixty-five huge forces with one ordinary move and one style. If it was changed to that day, even if the commander of the fire could cultivate the armillary hammer method to the fifteenth hammer, he would definitely not be able to block Xiao Yi's punch, this is the gap in strength, and it has reached a certain level, and it is no longer something that can be made up by the military tactics.
Rise!
In the spiritual world, the momentum of the elephant roared, making a roar like a substance, the elephant body soared, until it reached the eight zhang before stopping, then, it slammed into it, two tusks like a sword pierced, it was actually a big hole in the spiritual world, outside the hole, is a more magnificent starry sky, the huge elephant body squeezed towards the hole, and in a moment, it stepped into the small half of the body.