Chapter 50: The Power of the Bloodline

Open up the dantian and gather the spirit of heaven and earth!

Zhou Heng sat cross-legged, took the initiative to use the Moon Shadow Heart Technique to absorb the aura that had already gathered around him, and unceremoniously absorbed them one by one, transforming them into his own spiritual power.

The True Yuan Power had already been consumed when bombarding the dantian, and at this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had not been transformed into True Yuan Power at all, but filled his body with a higher level of spiritual power.

Unlike before, when you break through, you just break the level, and your own strength will not increase in the slightest. But when he reached the Gathering Spirit Realm, as soon as the dantian was opened, the aura of heaven and earth washed his body, and his strength naturally soared.

Under the flushing of spiritual power that was a hundred times more powerful than the true yuan power, his body became even stronger, and at this time, even the person of the twelfth layer of the refining body held the frost sword and slashed at him, which may not necessarily be able to break through his defense.

The sharper the weapon, the smaller the amount of force required, and conversely, the greater the amount of force required.

But to reach the level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, no matter what sharp weapons the twelve layers of refining body use to cut it, this level is really too far behind, and the amount of power required far exceeds that of the Refining Body Realm.

If you don't enter the Gathering Spirit Realm, you will never be able to imagine how terrifying the power of the Gathering Spirit Realm will be!

Finally...... Entered the Gathering Spirit Realm!

This is a new world, Zhou Heng felt the changes in his body, where his spiritual sense expanded, the sound of ants moving like thunder, and a grain of dust was as clear as a boulder - his vision and hearing had improved to a terrifying level.

Zhou Heng took a deep breath, and the joy on his face gradually faded.

The Gathering Spirit Realm is just the beginning, and it is far from being satisfied.

However, the physical changes are indeed extremely noticeable.

Vibrant, unlimited!

Entering the Gathering Spirit Realm can increase the longevity of a hundred years, which is a benefit that is still invisible and intangible, but Zhou Heng can clearly feel that his body is full of vitality, and it seems that squeezing out a drop of blood can regenerate a dead tree!

It doesn't stop there!

He felt that there seemed to be two mysterious forces in his body that suddenly awakened, and he was about to move, and one after another indescribable comprehensions exploded in his mind, as if this was originally a memory that belonged to him, but it had been sealed in the dust before.

Rumble!

He raised his right hand, and a purple flame suddenly rose in his palm.

This...... Could it be the Zhuzhi and what they call the bloodline inheritance?

It's not just that!

Zhou Heng stretched out his left hand, and a golden light flashed, and the whole hand immediately became golden. He walked to the mountain wall, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, a rock immediately turned into powder in his hand.

What a terrible amount of flesh and physical strength!

Zhou Heng couldn't help but be stunned, just now he didn't use his spiritual power at all, he just grabbed it purely with the strength of his physical body, and actually pinched a hard rock into powder! This is not only something that can be done with strong strength, but also requires extremely strong physical strength.

He could feel that his hand was no different from metal now, and that even the Frost Sword might not be able to cut through it.

Give it a try.

He pulled out the Frost Sword and slashed it on his hand, squeak, a sharp and piercing sound sounded, and there was not even a trace left on his hand. No matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he tried, there was never the slightest scar on his arm, but the Frost Sword actually had a trace of curl blade!

That's right, his current physical strength has indeed surpassed that of the Frost Sword!

Zhou Heng's heart moved, normalized his left hand, and then cut it with the frost sword, only to make thirty percent of the strength, a blood mark appeared on the arm, but the blood coagulated but did not fall, and quickly healed to form a blood scar.

The power of two bloodlines!

There is no doubt that one from the father and the other from the mother.

Zhu Zhi and the four of them said that there would be no more than 10,000 people in the entire Hancang Country who had the power of the bloodline, and the ancestors were all people with great abilities in order to pass on the power through the bloodline.

Purple fire, metal incarnation!

He's not just a spirit, he's a double spirit!

What displeased him was that whether it was a purple fire or a metal avatar, it could only cover an area the size of two fists, but it was not limited to this position, for example, he could metalize his head and ignite purple fire.

In other words, the power of his bloodline is not very strong, at least it can't be compared to Jing Tian, otherwise he would have been able to be attracted by the Spirit Crystal Pillar in the first place.

Zhou Heng put away the power of the bloodline, this should actually be regarded as a martial art, whether it is running purple fire or metal incarnation, there will be a consumption of spiritual power. Especially when you slash yourself with the Frost Sword, the consumption of spiritual power is very fast.

"Can the power of this bloodline be superimposed with Ming Yugong?" Zhou Heng's heart moved, if he didn't work, then he really learned this defensive martial art in vain.

He metalized his fist again, and then ran the Ming Jade Gong, and the fist immediately had a jade-like luster.

Feasible!

But...... The consumption of spiritual power is even greater!

Zhou Heng once again put away the power of his bloodline, sat cross-legged, and ran the Moon Shadow Heart Technique to absorb the aura around him, replenishing the consumption just now.

Hum, the black broken sword in the dantian shook lightly and disappeared suddenly!

What the!

Zhou Heng was shocked, although this black sword had harmed him for ten years, it was all thanks to this divine sword that he was able to walk from the first layer of refining to the heavens in just over half a year!

He hurriedly opened his eyes, and was about to jump up, but in front of him, a broken sword with an entire body of ink floated in front of him.

...... It actually appeared!

Zhou Hengru was in a dream, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, holding the broken sword that had only been seen with consciousness before.

A strange sensation connected by blood suddenly passed from the palm of his hand, spreading to every part of his body.

Ling Tian First Style!

Zhou Heng's body moved, swinging the broken sword away, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura suddenly gathered, constantly condensing on the sword body, and rapidly increasing the power of the sword technique.

Ling Tian's second style, third style!

After entering the Gathering Spirit Realm, Zhou Heng's strength did not know how many times the Dao had increased, allowing him to have enough spiritual power to unleash the three-style sword technique in one go.

Ling Tian Fourth Style!

As a matter of course, when Ling Tian's third form was completed, he took advantage of the situation and waved out Ling Tian's fourth, fifth, and sixth forms!

Coherent!

Ling Tian's Seventh Style!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it slashed to the mountain wall three or four zhang away, boom, with a loud bang, and actually cut down a rock layer the size of a house!

I see!

Zhou Heng Ha laughed, this Ling Tian Nine Style is actually strictly speaking just a complete move, each style is a process of accumulating strength, the nine styles are one, and the amount of accumulated power will be extremely terrifying!

And only the black sword can withstand and perfectly accumulate these powers, and the sword and swordsmanship are indispensable.

It's no wonder that he was exhausted when he cast a move before, and to promote such a terrifying sword technique, the consumption of himself was naturally terrifying.

But until now, he could only extend Ling Tian Nine Styles to the Seventh Form, and if he went on, his strength would be unsustainable, so it could be seen that if he really wanted to perform Ling Tian Nine Styles completely, at least with his current strength, it was not enough!

It's really a big eater of spiritual power!

Zhou Heng looked at the broken sword in his hand and thought that if this sword came out, could he go back?

As his mind turned, the black broken sword disappeared with a clatter.

Hey!

He hurriedly looked inside the dantian, and sure enough, the black broken sword was floating and sinking in the dantian, like the Nine Heavens Supreme, full of majestic atmosphere.

Come out!

Zhou Heng's mind moved, and the black broken sword appeared in front of him again, levitating inexplicably.

This is a fetish!

Zhou Heng was holding the black sword, and suddenly became curious: "Which is sharper, this black sword or the frost sword?"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out the Frost Sword and knocked the two lightly.

Ding, a spark flashed, the black sword did not move, but there was a small gap on the blade of the frost sword.

"No, I haven't used much strength yet!" Zhou Heng couldn't help but be stunned, he really just touched the two swords lightly.

Brushing and brushing, he slashed down several swords in a row, and the frost sword seemed to be made of mud, and it was cut into seven or eight pieces by the black sword!

- Poor Frost Sword, I don't know what kind of anger Lin Fuxiang will be when she knows it, this is her baby!

The real divine is sharpened like clay!

Zhou Heng couldn't help but be overjoyed, with a black sword to dominate the world, who in the world can stop it?

"Try again, how deep can I dive this time!"

He was always unwilling to Hantan, and jumped into the pool again, holding his breath and constantly diving, thirty zhang, forty zhang, fifty zhang!

When he reached a depth of seventy zhang, Zhou Heng stopped, he was no longer able to move forward, the cold was even more terrifying than he imagined, even if he reached the Spirit Gathering Realm now, it was useless.

He surfaced and returned to the shore, and in the flow of spiritual power, the chill disappeared in an instant.

The cold pool is unfathomable, even if he dives seventy zhang, there is still no sign that he is going to the end, and with Zhou Heng's current cultivation, he can only do this.

It's time to go back!

Zhou Heng stared at the sky, although he had just entered the Gathering Spirit Realm, the size of his dantian was eight times that of ordinary people, and his strength in the same realm was almost invincible! Coupled with the weirdness of Feiyun Step, even if he couldn't defeat the existence of the Gathering Spirit Dual Heaven and the Triple Heaven, it was not difficult for him to get out and leave.

It's just that the black sword had stopped releasing energy a month ago, and now he had to rely on his own efforts to improve his cultivation!

After Zhou Heng stabilized his realm, he left the valley.

Feiyun Bu unfolded, he blew like a swift wind, his speed was at least ten times higher than when he was refining the twelfth layer, and after only five hours, he was out of the Pingtian Mountain Range, and the peak where the Nine Spirit Sect was located was right in front of him.

Let's go back there and take a look!

Zhou Heng returned to the foot of the mountain, he didn't have any feelings for the Nine Spirits Sect, although he had been in the sect for more than four months, he had not stayed in the sect for more than ten days. However, Zhou Dinghai was rescued by the Nine Spirits Sect after all, and he can't forget this love, and he doesn't dare to forget it.

After reaching the Gathering Spirit Realm, he returned to his roots, and from the breath point of view, he was completely no different from ordinary people, if it was not a strong person in the same realm, he would never be able to see his depth, and he walked all the way, he was like an ordinary person, and did not attract anyone's attention.

Who would have thought that there would be such a freak who broke through from the ninth layer of refining body to the Gathering Spirit Realm three months after leaving the sect!

"Zhou Heng, you came back just in time, come with me!" Chang Kang walked out of the oblique side, and couldn't help but show a touch of joy when he saw him.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Heng asked casually.

"Fang Jianyu of Baiyu Valley is challenging at the outer gate, and he has already defeated Ma Yunlong and Guo Gang, shouting that there is no one in our Nine Spirit Sect!" Chang Kang's face was full of anger, "It's really hateful, you have been away from the sect for more than three months, and the first position has been abandoned without a fight, and Senior Brother Jing has become an inner disciple again, otherwise how can there be a chance for that bastard to be arrogant!"

"Go and see!" Zhou Heng showed a hint of murderous aura, even if he was not surnamed Jin, he did not have a good impression of any of the people in Baiyu Valley.

"Well, you must teach him a hard lesson, that bastard doesn't know how arrogant Lu Dao is, and his mouth is not clean, we can't wait to beat him to death together!" Chang Kang said hatefully.