It is conceivable that genius is really only relative, not absolute.

In this world of martial arts, the true yuan qi is divided by color, blue, white, blue, red and purple, five different colors, marking the strength of the true yuan, and the purple qi is the basic sign of the strong.

And those Martial Realm Venerables who finally reached a certain level of cultivation, their true yuan finally became colorless and transparent, achieving a kind of unexpected purpose.

Now that Ning Hongyuan has just entered the martial realm, the true yuan extracted from his body is mixed between blue and milky white, which shows that the condensation accuracy of the true element in his body is not pure enough, or in other words, the perception of the true element in his body is not sensitive enough.

The vast road of martial arts cultivation, in fact, is a journey that completely stimulates the potential of the martial arts cultivators themselves, and the power of the true yuan that those transcendent martial realm powerhouses can burst out is like the sea compared to the current Ning Hongyuan, just like the sea compared to the stream, all of this is also the root of the whipping Ning Hongyuan's hard practice.

And this skillful condensation of the true element is a compulsory course for martial arts cultivators, and it is also the most basic course.

No matter how earth-shattering, the martial arts cheats of the weeping ghosts and gods, and how rare the magic weapon sword in the world, you must start learning from the condensation of the true element.

This is the most basic course for a martial artist, and it often determines the talent of this martial artist.

If you are skilled enough to control the true element, it takes three seconds for your enemy to condense the true element, and you only need two seconds to condense the true element, then this gap of only one second is enough to decide a life-and-death situation.

The cultivation of mastering the precision of the true element is also a process in which practice makes perfect, and cultivating day and night can make perfect.

It takes perseverance.

Many young martial arts cultivators often give up because of the boredom and boredom brought about by this kind of cultivation, choose to indulge and enjoy, and then miss the golden period of martial arts cultivation, and when danger comes, they can only become a large number of beings in the eyes of the strong.

Ning Hongyuan didn't want to be a crowd in the eyes of the strong, he wanted to control his own destiny, protect his family, and protect the Divine Sword Sect.

Occasionally, there were a few roars of demonic beasts from inside and outside, mixed with the screams of people and the screams of wild beasts.

There was never a moment of tranquility at night in the Death Forest, and at the same moment when Ning Hongyuan was improving the accuracy of controlling the True Yuan in this secret cave, there was a bloody storm outside.

Hunting demonic beasts is a compulsory course every night in the Death Forest, that cold river, since fifty years ago, a large group of demonic beasts migrated here, there has never been a clear moment.

If you come to this cold river and want to look in the mirror, you will be frightened by your own hideous face, for you will find that your face is like the face of hell, eerie and terrifying, and the lake is full of blood.

Those who can survive the night of this dead forest, whether they are wandering swordsmen or not, no matter how cruel they are in their hearts, their courage and ideological realm are at least a hundred times stronger than those sheep who are still surviving under their parents' swaddling clothes.

The magic cores of these demonic beasts, which are trophies, have a great enhancing effect on the cultivation of martial artists, and can even improve the personal martial realm of martial artists to a certain extent.

Therefore, hunting demonic beasts and fighting for the demon core has naturally become the job of these wandering swordsmen, even if they may lose their lives in the process, they will not hesitate to do so.

This Death Forest has too many outlaws, they come here to gamble, often risking their lives in order to achieve the purpose of enhancing their personal strength, even if it is to hunt a demonic beast with much higher strength than them, they are willing to try, because this world is driven to become a strong person because of poverty, humiliation, and unwillingness, not only Ning Hongyuan.

Time passed quietly with Ning Hongyuan's hard cultivation, inside the cave, full and quiet, outside the cave, cruel and bloody.

After a few hours of condensing the true yuan training, Ning Hongyuan's resolute face slipped down droplets of sweat, and a rapid breath echoed in the cave, highlighting the hardships and hardships of these few hours.

The metamorphosis is always preceded by the spread of pain, but the sense of fulfillment after the metamorphosis is so real.

Ning Hongyuan, who stopped, was already overwhelmed with exhaustion, and his whole body was already soaked.

Obviously, this kind of cultivation of precision in mastering the true essence of the self requires a high degree of concentration and is extremely mentally draining. As a martial artist, the body structure has long been different from that of ordinary people, and this kind of cultivation that does not seem to produce any movement will tire people half to death.

Originally, Ning Hongyuan wanted to continue to forcibly support for another hour or two, but he was too prostrated and had to take a temporary slowdown.

"Demon Venerable once told me that if the cultivation of the Martial Realm is too hard and misunderstands personal perseverance as a momentary urgency, in the end, he will only lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot, rest for a while, and then continue to refine the true element!"

According to the cultivation plan set for him by the Demon Venerable, today's cultivation course is to refine the true element, and tomorrow is to cultivate sword moves.

Ning Hongyuan was by no means blind, and practiced according to the plan every day.

After recovering his emotions, Ning Hongyuan did not wake up the Demon Venerable, this time he planned to let the Demon Venerable rest for a while, and gritted his teeth, if he relied on the Demon Venerable for everything, what was the point of him Ning Hongyuan living?

Ning Hongyuan, who was resting for a while, stared blankly at the bright galaxy, and began to be fascinated in his mind, how full of challenges and charms the unknown powerhouse continent was.

Looking forward to a better future, Ning Hongyuan's mind kept coming to mind the moment of meeting with the strong, and even the handshake full of confidence.

However, suddenly, a deafening roar was heard from a hundred meters away from the cave.

"It's a monster!"

Ning Hongyuan could hear that the Demon Beast that was able to emit this kind of Demonic Beast, mixed with the roar of the Thick True Yuan, had completely surpassed his Martial Realm cultivation.

In other words, at this stage, he can't stop this demonic beast at all, let alone kill this demonic beast and get its magic core.

"Could it be that I didn't look at the Yellow Calendar today, how could I encounter such a fierce demonic beast here?" Ning Hongyuan muttered to himself in an obscure manner.

Stay here and hide, waiting for this beast to leave on its own?

Or did you take your year's spoils and leave here with the countless demon cores in the cave?

After thinking for a while, Ning Hongyuan chose to wait.

The beast got closer and closer, and a deafening roar echoed through the valley.

Unfortunately, the direction of this beast happened to be his cave.

"I'm really afraid of something, come here. ”

Ning Hongyuan estimated that there were still fifty steps away, and the two were about to start fighting, but just as he was ready to fight with all his might, the demonic beast seemed to stop moving forward.

The momentary silence made Ning Hongyuan feel surprised.

"Could it be that something is going on?"

"Could it be that the wandering swordsman is culling this demonic beast?" Ning Hongyuan subconsciously flashed this thought in his mind.

In order to find out, Ning Hongyuan condensed one-fifth of the true yuan in his body in the middle of his forehead, and began to use the "Xuantian Eye" to understand the truth of the matter.

He started doing what he liked most again, observing secretly.

The truth of the matter, as Ning Hongyuan guessed, fifty meters away from the cave, a lone swordsman was fighting with this demonic beast, and when he looked closely, both sides were covered with bright red blood.

"It doesn't seem that it has just begun, but it has been going on for quite some time, and the two sides of the battle seem to be one-on-one, and no one else is involved!" Ning Hongyuan thought silently while observing the situation.

However, for the sake of prudence and to prevent the praying mantis from catching cicadas, this kind of thing happened later, Ning Hongyuan still had an extra eye in his heart, and began to carefully probe the surroundings with the eye of the sky.

After a careful observation, Ning Hongyuan was secretly glad in his heart: "It seems that there are no other people appearing!"

"There are all kinds of hiding techniques in this world, I still have to be careful!"

Of course, Ning Hongyuan didn't let go of any detail, and he began to carefully distinguish the subtle differences in the scars of the two sides.

After observation, Ning Hongyuan found that the current situation was obvious, this wandering swordsman was at a disadvantage, and the strength of the other party was above his own!

There was a sudden urge in his mind to help.

"The weak go to save the strong?

After thinking about it a few times, Ning Hongyuan decided to observe the situation first.

In the grove.

"It looks like we have to perform that martial art today. The wandering swordsman with resolute eyebrows bit his lower lip and muttered to himself.

There were scars on both sides, blood oozing out, and the scene seemed to be at the juncture of the final battle.

As soon as the words fell, the blue-white True Yuan Qi on this swordsman's body suddenly ran extremely fast around him, and the blue-white slowly became thick and intense, until after the extreme speed, it was no longer possible to distinguish the color of this True Yuan Qi.

"It seems that this outlaw swordsman is going to perform an extremely costly martial art, ready to fight against the odds and start playing with his life!"

However, this demonic beast also seems to be quite wise, seeing that the color of the other party's true element suddenly changed, without waiting for this swordsman to condense the true element, the mouth condensed the true element to dissolve the fire, and prepared the swordsman to spray it quickly.