Chapter 320: The Last Sword
Wang Yan could only put the tree fruit into the space bracelet very sadly, and then silently climbed towards the bottom of the cliff.
It's not that he doesn't want to take that mountain stream path, but to be a principled person, how to come up must go down, the most important point is that people have an inexplicable fear of unknown regions.
Wang Yan wasn't sure where the trail would lead, so he didn't want to go back the way he came.
"It's really cautious, I don't even give a chance, I can't watch a good show, it's really boring. The unicorn didn't look any further, and turned around and walked towards the palace.
The rowing old man couldn't enter the palace, so naturally he couldn't follow the unicorn beast any further, and he could only row the raft back to the Reiki River alone.
After Wang Yan picked the tree fruit, he thought about washing it with clean water, but he remembered that the river here was full of spiritual energy, and he couldn't touch it, so he could only turn around and return to the position where he fought with the unicorn before.
Finding a slightly flat place, Wang Yanpan sat down and looked at the tree fruit in his hand with all his thoughts.
Except for the bright color, there is nothing special about the tree fruit, and even the faintest aura cannot be felt.
Wang Yan now doubts whether there is a tree fruit, the unicorn beast said that it is so effective, if it is useless to eat it, it will not be a failure.
"It doesn't matter if it's useful or not, let's eat it first. Wang Yan didn't want to throw the tree fruit directly into his mouth.
The moment his tongue touched the tree fruit, Wang Yan still didn't feel any strength, and couldn't help but feel disappointed.
If the unicorn beast lied, he didn't have any way, it didn't want to let himself enter the palace, so naturally there were thousands of ways to keep him out.
I can only accept my fate and go back with a dirty face.
In desperation, Wang Yan gently bit through the bright red skin of the fruit.
At the moment when the peel was broken, Wang Yan knew that he was wrong.
The rich aura seemed to have found a breakthrough, gushing out along the breach that Wang Yan had bitten open, and rushed straight to Wang Yan's throat.
He felt like something had exploded in his mouth.
It turned out that I didn't feel the aura because the outer skin could lock the aura inside the fruit well, and not let the aura exude the slightest, which was a fairy fruit in the real sense.
Time.
The balanced aura in Wang Yan's body was all disrupted, and countless foreign aura was constantly scurrying in the meridians of his body.
Originally, the meridians that were only enough for the original passage were fully doubled by the aura in the tree fruit, and Rao was like this, Wang Yan still had a lot of aura in his body that had not yet entered the meridians.
If Wang Yan otherwise entered the meridians between the ten breaths, these excess spiritual qi would dissipate between heaven and earth on their own.
Due to the lack of aura, it may be that he will fail to break through the Immortal Realm this time.
He made a dangerous decision to double the already crumbling meridians, so that those spiritual energy that had not yet entered the meridians could be smoothly integrated into the meridians.
This decision is not bold, if there is the slightest danger, Wang Yan's meridians will be broken.
At this moment, Wang Yan's meridians are as thin as cicada wings, and they will be broken at a point.
Fortunately, he had strengthened his body and meridians once in the True Dragon Clan's quenching pool before, and he couldn't withstand it as an outsider as early as the first round of aura impact.
Wang Yan is not out of danger now, and the dragon qi automatically wraps his heart, which is ready to protect Wang Yan's heart in times of danger and bring him the last ray of life.
Wang Yan carefully turned the aura far away from his body, the external aura did not belong to him, and it could only be used by him if it was a complete circulation in the body for ninety-nine eighty-one weeks.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on his head, and he felt pinprick pain everywhere in his body.
Every time the aura turns far away, it is an ordeal, and it is not an easy thing to take the true yuan as one's own.
Sweat appeared drop by drop, dripping down Wang Yan's face and falling to the ground, and his body was already soaked with sweat.
The wind of time is still blowing, and Wang Yan feels unprecedentedly cool, as if he is in an ice cellar.
It was also this coldness that kept him awake and didn't pass out.
The sun rises and the moon sets.
Wang Yanpan sat on the ground for five whole days, and at noon on the fifth day, he finally completed the eighty-one week cycle.
He exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and he felt that the five days were longer than a lifetime.
He needs to pay attention to the meridians of his whole body all the time, and those auras don't listen to his command at all, they can rely on the original auras in the body to induce those auras to operate, and they can't let those auras touch the membrane walls of the meridians.
The meridians that can be broken at the touch of a button are not a joke.
Therefore, every step of the five heavens Wang Yan walked on the edge of the cliff, and if he was not careful, he would fall off the cliff.
Fusion of True Qi is only the first step.
The second step is to gather the aura of the whole body to break through the layer of mustard in the Ascending Immortal Realm and the Ascension Immortal Realm.
Wang Yan had already seen the barrier that was blocking him from breaking through the realm.
The barrier was like a heavenly gate blocking Wang Yan's predecessor.
As long as he breaks through the Heavenly Gate, Wang Yan will be a Ascending Immortal Realm monk today, if he can't open it......
"There's nothing I can't bump into, today I'm just going to set foot in the Ascension Immortal Realm. ”
With determination, Wang Yan gathered the aura of his whole body into his mind, and he wanted to break open the heavenly gate that was above his divine sense.
All the spiritual energy gathered into a huge fist and slammed directly into the position of the Heavenly Gate.
I saw that the gate of heaven swayed slightly, and there was no intention of breaking open at all.
After the aura attacked the Heavenly Gate, it immediately dissipated and was scattered everywhere in Wang Yan's mind.
Wang Yan gathered them together again and turned them into a fist again.
However, this fist is a tenth weaker than the previous one.
That is to say, Wang Yan's first blow just now consumed one-tenth of the spiritual energy in his body.
Fist bang again.
The gate of heaven swayed lightly again.
Wang Yan slammed the Heavenly Gate nine times before and after, but still failed to knock the Heavenly Gate open.
The aura in his whole body was only the size of his divine thoughts.
He knew that with so much aura, he couldn't open the gate of heaven.
"Soul splitting senior, use the aura in the dream spirit bead, today I have to break this barrier. ”
The old man who splits his soul knows Wang Yan's thoughts, and he is also his master, and it is also a good thing for him that Wang Yan can be promoted to the realm.
Just a moment ago, the old man who split the soul transmitted all the aura in the dream spirit bead to Wang Yan's mind, and the total amount of these aura was equivalent to seventy percent of all the aura in Wang Yan's body before.
These auras can be used directly through the domestication of dream spirit beads.
"The old man has never seen such a strong barrier to ascend to the Immortal Realm, can you try your best?"
The old man who split the soul was not very optimistic about Wang Yan's broken mirror.
Wang Yan laughed, condensing all the true elements into the appearance of a long sword, he wanted the sword to open the gate of heaven.
"Everything is put into this sword. ”
This sword Wang Yan intends to use up the strength of his whole body, and after this sword, the aura of his whole body will be consumed.
It was his last sword.