Chapter 115: Nine-Colored Poles
Chapter 115 Nine Colorful Poles
The monks who lived in ancient times, the division of the realm is different from today, between the Qiyuan realm and the condensing star realm, there is a realm, called the Gathering Spirit Realm, this realm is the transitional realm of the Qiyuan realm and the condensing star realm, if you talk about cultivation, it is equivalent to the knot of today's monks.
The Condensing Star Realm is a bottleneck for monks, if they can step through it, it proves that their cultivation talent is enough, and if they can't cross it, it means that they have no chance with cultivation.
There are a total of six realms in the Gathering Spirit Realm, and when the cultivation reaches the peak of the Six Realms of Gathering Spirits, it is the day of impacting the Condensing Star Realm, and the gap between the Gathering Spirit Realm and the Condensing Star Realm is too huge, and there are very few monks who can cross it.
In order to improve the grasp of stepping into the Star Condensing Realm, the ancient monks found another way, and after cultivating to reach the Qiyuan Realm, they condensed the horns above the Yuan Core to increase their own cultivation.
After condensing the six horns, as long as you work hard, you can step into the Star Condensing Realm, and if you pursue perfection and want to increase your own strength, you can continue to condense the horns, and the horns can condense up to nine paths.
The nameless pill obtained from the auction under Cheng Yun is the Nine Colors Extreme Mangdan, once this pill is taken, you must condense the Nine Horns before you can step into the Star Condensing Realm, which is extremely difficult, since the emergence of the method of condensing the mang, there are only a few people who have succeeded.
If Cheng Yun cultivates on his own, maybe after hundreds of years, Cheng Yun will have a slight chance to condense the Nine Mangs, but that may be too small and too small!
Dugu Jian is now using his own strong cultivation to send Cheng Yun a creation, and he wants to help Cheng Yun condense the nine mangs and help him step into the Star Condensing Realm.
"Open your old man, the old man's spiritual power is for you to devour! You can suck as much as you can!" Dugu Jian was in the center of his eyebrows, and a stream of thick spiritual power gushed out, making the concentration of spiritual power in this place reach an unprecedented realm.
The spiritual power that gushes out of Dugu Jian's body is his own cultivation power, which is different from the free spiritual power in the outside world, after this spiritual power is absorbed by Cheng Yun, it can be directly transformed into his own cultivation without refining, Dugu Jian's move is equivalent to giving Cheng Yun a part of his own cultivation.
"Dugu's predecessor's cultivation is Tongtian, and my cultivation has improved ten million times, I'm afraid it's not as good as him, since that's the case, I don't have to be polite!" Cheng Yun's eyes were like torches, the yuan core was completely opened, and he frantically devoured the spiritual power of Dugu Sword.
The spiritual power gushing out of Dugu Jian's body was extremely pure, but in just a moment, Cheng Yun's cultivation was raised to the peak of the eight mangs, and as long as he absorbed a trace of it, he could reach the nine mangs.
"Clone, let's suck together!" Cheng Yun's heart moved, and he connected with the bloodline clone far away in the land of Jinzhou, he and the bloodline clone have the same root and origin, and the spiritual power in his body can be transmitted to the bloodline clone.
The bloodline clone sat down cross-legged, he was strong at refining his body, and ordinary spiritual power was of no use to him at all, but Dugu Sword's spiritual power was of extremely high quality, and he could use it to refine his body.
"Junior Cheng Yun has obviously reached the bottleneck, but he is reluctant to break through, after my spiritual power is devoured by him, I don't know where to go, this son is also smart, I know that the opportunity is rare, just let him suck it up!" Dugu Jian noticed the abnormality, but did not stop, but sent out more spiritual power, these spiritual powers are just a drop in the bucket for him, even if Cheng Yun devours for hundreds of years, his cultivation will only reduce that insignificant trace.
After half an hour, Cheng Yun and the bloodline clone both stopped sucking, Cheng Yun's cultivation had reached the peak of the Eight Mangs, and the physical strength of the bloodline clone was already comparable to the peak cultivator of the Condensing Star Realm.
"Tie the mang, there is an old man, you can try it with confidence. Dugu Jian saw that Cheng Yun had stopped devouring, and knew that his cultivation had reached a bottleneck.
Cheng Yun nodded, and took out the last blood mangsan from the Qingguang ring, and the blood mangs dissipated into a red air current, surging towards Cheng Yun's yuan core.
Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and the fusion of black and white, the horns of these eight colors shone above Cheng Yun's yuan core, and the deepest hole was broken open under Cheng Yun's efforts.
"Hold your mind, don't be afraid!" Dugu Jian shouted loudly, he had seen many eight-mangs cultivators condense the ninth mang, once they failed, they would die.
Cheng Yun nodded lightly, the spiritual power in his body did not change, the spiritual power of Dugu Sword continued to pour into its yuan core, and after three breaths, his hole was completely broken, and a sharp corner extended out of the hole.
"No wonder it is so difficult to condense the nine mangs, just the spiritual power required, you can take off a Haoyue Realm monk, and the monk who has reached this requirement is already one in ten thousand!" Dugu Jian sighed softly, although he had seen others condense the nine mangs, but it was the first time he had helped.
"What is that blood-colored light, and the spiritual power consumed is a hundred times more than the Nine Mangs Hole!" Dugu Jian discovered that the spiritual power was passing rapidly, and the one who frantically devoured its spiritual power was the blood color on Cheng Yunjiao's mang.
It's not just the blood rays above the ninth rays that are devouring spiritual power, but all the horns above Cheng Yunyuan's core are frantically devouring every trace of spiritual power.
"Haoyue Realm monk, under this devouring, it is impossible to escape death!" Dugu Jian pinched the trick with one hand, and the place where Cheng Yun's Yuan Core and the meridians in his body were connected instantly expanded several times, and Dugu Sword's spiritual power poured into it even more rapidly.
Half an hour later, the ninth light in Cheng Yun's body finally appeared, it was an indescribable color, vague, turbid, in the chaos, there were nine colors flickering non-stop.
In addition, there is a shocking blood-colored light, this blood-colored light emits a trace of cold light, which makes people feel intimidated when they look at it.
"The elixir that Cheng Yun's junior took seems to be repulsive with Jiumang!" Dugu Jian's brows furrowed slightly, he took out the Wushuang Sword, and a sword intent flowed into his palm along the Wushuang Sword.
Dugu Jian's palm pressed on Cheng Yun's head, and the sword intent completely penetrated Cheng Yun, Cheng Yun only felt that a huge will as vast as the sea impacted him, and under this will, the blood and the ninth horn were perfectly fused together.
"Nine-colored poles! The monks who can condense out are already qualified to be knighted as barons in the Dayu Dynasty!" Dugu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, with his help, Cheng Yun had already condensed the nine-colored poles.
"Next, it's the Heavenly Spirit Tribulation!" Dugu Jian held the Wushuang Sword, he raised his head and looked at the sky, in the sky, there were already clusters of dark clouds condensed out.
Cheng Yun concentrated all his attention, he was breathing the spiritual power in his body, and after the condensation of the nine-colored poles, the spiritual power in his body became extremely violent.
"Heavenly Spirit Tribulation, the old man once killed a Heavenly Dao Spirit, I don't know which of today's spirit of calamity is stronger or weaker than what the old man killed that day!"
He clearly saw that there was a long arm stretched out, and in that arm, there was a strange villain quietly holding it, and it was this strange villain who condensed the clouds.
"Sword Eight!" Dugu Sword slashed two swords, and the two sword qi intertwined with each other, forming a single eight character.
With the cultivation of Dugu Sword, these two swords are enough to kill the peak monk of the Bright Sun Realm, and the strange villain, before he has time to resist, is killed by Dugu Sword.
"The person who descended the calamity has been destroyed, and this calamity should be dispersed!" Dugu Jian returned to the ground, and he guarded Cheng Yun's side, waiting for Cheng Yun to finish breathing.
"Heavenly Tribulation!" Dugu Jian looked up at the sky again in astonishment, and he sensed an astonishing killing intent.
"Junior Cheng Yun is just a minor cultivator! Even if it is the Nine Colors Extreme Mang, it is impossible to let the Heavenly Extreme Tribulation come!" Dugu Jian thought quickly in his heart, he thought of the blood-colored light in Cheng Yunyuan's core.
"Whatever the reason, let's break this catastrophe first. Dugu Jian flew into the sky again, and this time, he was no longer close to the clouds, but was far away from the clouds, drawing his sword and saying nothing.
"Sword Twenty-two!" Dugu Jian held the peerless sword in his hand, and unleashed the strongest style of his Holy Spirit Sword Technique except for Sword Twenty-three, this sword was his full strength, and with one sword, twenty-two storm-like sword qi covered the sky.
The thick clouds, under the sword of Dugu Sword, quickly dissipated, and the sky was empty, even the floating clouds were erased by Dugu Sword.
"Nine-colored Extreme Mang, as expected, the strength of this Heavenly Spirit Tribulation requires the peak of Haoyue Realm to survive, and the Heavenly Extreme Tribulation requires the combat power of the Sun Realm to survive unharmed, Cheng Yun's junior is just an eight-mangg's monk, if it weren't for the old man here, I'm afraid that he would have no hope of producing nine mangs in hundreds of thousands of years!" Dugu Jian put away the Peerless Sword, and just then he used the Sword Twenty-Two One Style with all his might, so that his injuries were aggravated, he must heal as soon as possible, and he can't delay any longer.
"Senior Cheng Yun, your nine-colored pole has been completed, and the old man's promise is also completed, you should remember that when the Holy Soul Realm is in the realm, crush the jade tube to find the old man!" Dugu Jian came to Cheng Yun's side, at this moment Cheng Yun was still breathing, seeing that Dugu Jian had the intention of leaving, he quickly stood up and clenched his fist at Dugu Jian.
"What the seniors ordered, the younger generations remembered. ”
Dugu Jian nodded, and then his footsteps moved slightly, and the shrinkage of the ground had already been unfolded, and the time of a breath was already far away from Cheng Yun.