"It's the Holy Son, it must be the Holy Son of my family!"

Lu Ping'an's face was flushed with excitement, and he shouted loudly, looking at the proud look, it seemed to be honored.

The summit of the Holy Mountain.

The qi and blood in Ning Yuan's body were tumbling, like millions of volcanoes gushing at the same time, and the spiritual energy was flowing out of the body, like a big dragon soaring into the sky, and the vision of heaven and earth was on the peak of the holy mountain.

"What an amazing vision of heaven and earth!"

The monks under the holy mountain were dumbfounded, looking at the earth-shattering scene in front of them, and they were speechless one by one.

This vision of a true dragon in the sky is shocking, and the brilliant and blazing dragon aura pulls the qi and blood of every monk.

Among the countless dragon visions, there was a man sitting cross-legged, brilliant, as if he had become the eternal light of heaven and earth at this moment.

Ning Yuan was still wearing the same white robe, meditating cross-legged with his eyes closed, his black hair was flying, his skin was like white jade, as if a god was in the world, the aura dragon roared and hovered behind him, and the infinite aura between heaven and earth blessed his body, constantly refining his body.

"It's the Holy Son! I saw it, the Holy Son was bathing in divine light!"

Someone spoke tremblingly, and his voice was full of surprise.

"My God, Senior Brother Ning really deserves to be a saint, just a few days after he started, he can cultivate a breakthrough realm, and he can also cause such an infinitely shocking vision of heaven and earth!"

This is an ancient vision, and it is rumored that only sages and sages are born, and unborn demons can trigger this kind of vision when cultivating!"

"I didn't expect that one day I would be able to witness such a magnificent and infinite vision of heaven and earth!"

"Senior Brother Ning, you are amazing!"

At the foot of the holy mountain, there were many Nine Dragon disciples, as well as many outer sect monks who came from Nine Dragon City, all staring closely at the peak of the holy mountain in front of them, the white-robed figure bathed in the infinite aura.

"See, this is the Holy Son of our Nine Dragons Gate!"

Lu Ping'an was extremely proud, his eyes were hot, and he introduced loudly: "I am not lying, the Holy Son is the first person in the world! The first person of my generation!

At this moment, the vision of heaven and earth changed again.

"Boom!"

A sound like muffled thunder rolled in, descending from the peak of the holy mountain, causing the qi and blood in the surrounding monks to surge!

Ning Yuan was forging his body, and after 10,000 breakthroughs in the Condensation Realm, he had reached the last moment of breaking through the Condensation Realm.

Ning Yuan's blood and qi in his body were like a dragon, tearing through his skin one after another, rushing out of his body like a tide, bathing in aura, and returning to his body, exercising his muscles, bones, blood, and Dao Ji!

Qi and blood are separated from the body, the white robe is stained with blood, breaking all auspiciousness, this scene is too terrifying!

Let people open their mouths and watch this scene blankly, not knowing what to say.

This is beyond the scope of everyone's cultivation and understanding, that is, the Nine Dragons Saints who were watching from a distance, their eyes were full of excitement, but they could only look silently.

"Saint, do you want to protect the Dharma for the Holy Son?"

An elder asked worriedly, and the Nine Dragons Sage hesitated in his eyes, and then shook his head: "No need, let's wait." ”

The law of the emperor cannot be seen through by the saints.

He was worried that his blind attack would disrupt the emperor's cultivation, and the best way was to wait silently.

"Boom!"

The qi and blood roared, gathering at the heavenly spirit cover of Ning Yuan, forming the thickest true dragon blood qi, hooking the aura of heaven and earth, rushing into the sky, devouring all the true dragon aura, domineering and strong.

"Oh my God, how domineering is the blood in Senior Brother Ning's body, it can actually devour the vision of heaven and earth!"

"This is to devour the aura of heaven and earth, gather together, and refine the Great Dao!"

"The Holy Son is worthy of being the Holy Son, and the breakthrough in cultivation is different from ours, the blood and qi are separated from the body, and the aura of heaven and earth is hooked! This move, no one can do it at all, but the Holy Son has done it!"

Some of the knowledgeable sect disciples muttered to themselves that Ning Yuan's actions when he was cultivating were so terrifying that people almost thought they were in a dream, and they couldn't believe all this.

The dragon-shaped blood qi became bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into a huge blood dragon, which was empty at the peak of the holy mountain, and could be clearly seen thousands of miles away.

Even the monks who were passing by nearby couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking in the direction of the Nine Dragons Gate in disbelief, muttering to themselves, "Who is this who is cultivating?"

"Could it be that the Nine Dragons Gate has the reincarnation of an ancient sage?"

"I must go back to the master as soon as possible and tell me the news!"

The blood-colored dragon bathed in infinite aura, fluttering and roaring silently.

After a few breaths, Ning Yuan's chest rose and fell, and the aura overflowed from his mouth and nose, inspiring the blood qi dragon to return to his body, and the terrifying vision dissipated.

There are golden flowers falling between the heavens and the earth, and there is a faint fairy music playing, which makes people feel shocked and can't help but revel in it.

Ning Yuan, who was meditating in the void, opened his eyes, and a ray of divine light was hidden in his eyes.

He stepped down, with the golden lotus as the step, like a fairy falling into the dust, chic and ethereal.

The moment Ning Yuan stepped on the earth, all the visions of the peak of the holy mountain dissipated, but the disciples of the Nine Dragons Gate who surrounded the peak of the holy mountain were unwilling to leave.

"Senior Brother Ning!

Lu Ping'an couldn't help shouting, and ran towards the peak of the holy mountain: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Ning for his successful breakthrough!"

He shouted as he rushed forward, longing to see the Son.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ning for his successful breakthrough!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ning on going to the next level!"

Lu Ping'an's crazy actions provoked the disciples of the Nine Dragons Sect to follow suit, and after following him, they actually began to sprint towards the peak of the Holy Mountain.

Who said that monks have no idols, there is an unborn genius in the sect, this is a great joy!

That fairy-like character, even if you only see it, it's also excellent!

If you can get a teaching from Senior Brother Ning and give you the opportunity of the Great Dao, the benefits will be even more wonderful!

"Ridiculous!"

The Second Elder of the Punishment Hall fell from the peak, and a low shout containing aura made the disciples who were crazy about chasing stars wake up.

"The Holy Son still needs to break through the realm steadily, don't bother!"

"Don't get out of the way yet!"

The second elder scolded a few times, and then hurried back to the peak of the holy mountain, leaving behind a face full of disappointment and disciples.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Ning will go down the mountain sooner or later, we can all see it. ”

Some disciples were shouting, and more disciples were guessing curiously.

"What kind of realm has the Holy Son broken through this time, do you know what?"

"Such a terrifying vision, it should be at least the cultivation of the Middle Third Realm, right?"

"Be bold, okay? This is my Holy Son of the Nine Dragons! He is the leader of the younger generation of monks! I guess, at least it is supreme!"

"Hey, the realm below the saint is terrifying!"

Listening to the discussions of the people around them, there were also female disciples who looked at the peak of the holy mountain and muttered: "A character like Senior Brother Ning is really the best candidate for a Taoist couple." ”

......

The summit of the Holy Mountain.

An elegant and quiet wooden house courtyard is the cultivation place of Ning Yuan.

The courtyard of the unique sect is distinguished from the rest of the disciples, all the mystical resources of the sect are openly supplied, and thousands of magic weapons are used for use.

This is the treatment of the saint's own disciples.

"Congratulations to the young master for his successful breakthrough. ”

Inside the wooden house, Miao Yin was smiling brightly, and she had already prepared her meal.

The three maids have served Ning Yuan since childhood, and they know everything from diet, pills, kendo, and even the way of double cultivation.

The ingredients that Miao Yin carries with him are all top-notch, most of them are quasi-holy beast-level ingredients, and there is spiritual blood in the body, which is a nourishing medicine, surpassing many elixirs, only under the holy medicine, it is a rare spiritual thing.

Ning Yuan's cultivation has broken through to the condensation realm, and the most important thing to stabilize the realm is food supplements, and a large number of qi, blood, spiritual objects or great medicines contained in it.

The dishes on this table are dazzling and fragrant.

Not only does it taste very good, but it also tastes like a burst of gas, full of holy light, and very nourishing.

After a meal, the sky above the entire wooden house bloomed with holy light, rushing into the sky, and the aroma of the meal was extremely attractive, lingering on the entire holy mountain, so that many inner disciples frequently looked over, swallowing saliva and being very envious.

But it's strange to say, what is this, it is so sweet, just smelling this fragrance, the aura in the body is condensed!

Obviously, this meal of the Holy Son is very luxurious, and there are spiritual elixirs in it!

The Holy Son is the Holy Son, and the underlying resources are comparable to ordinary disciples, and the inner disciples can only envy them.

Meal.

Ning Yuan sighed in satisfaction.

All the food on this table was eaten by himself.

If it had been placed before, Ning Yuan would not have believed that his appetite had become so big.

As the cultivation speed of the Condensation Realm accelerated, Ning Yuan's appetite became bigger and bigger, and he needed more elixir treasures to nourish his qi and blood.

The Condensation Realm is the first step in cultivation, and it is also the first realm of the Nine Realms, which seems to be ordinary and ordinary, and most monks can easily break through, so it is not taken seriously.

But Ning Yuan, as the emperor's son, has the emperor's father as the guide of the cultivation path, and naturally has the vision and pattern of the emperor when cultivating in the Nine Realms.

The condensation realm is mainly based on forging the body, refining one's own qi and blood, meridians, and bones, so that the body can be removed from mortal impurities, and there is the possibility of cultivation.

In the process of condensing the body, the stronger the qi and blood meridians and bones are refined, the broader the path of cultivation in the future.

Imagine fighting against the monks of the realm.

A person's blood is raging, his body is comparable to a magic weapon, the more he fights, the more durable he becomes, and he is still alive and well for seven days and seven nights.

One person's qi and blood are insufficient, his body is not strong enough, he is tired after a long battle, and he is short of qi and blood after fighting for a long time.

The victory or defeat of the two is naturally obvious.

Most of the so-called genius monks who have crossed the border challenge have a solid foundation laid in the first three realms, and they have strong qi and blood and muscles as capital, and they have the capital to cross the border challenge.

And Ning Yuan has taken all kinds of nourishing medicines since he was a child, and the foundation of the Great Emperor's Mansion is unmatched, far surpassing the monks of the same generation in this regard, coupled with Ning Yuan's special physique, a realm has to be cultivated 10,000 times!

How can a monk who has broken through the realm once be compared to Ning Yuan?

It's just a condensation realm, Ning Yuan has to repeat his cultivation 10,000 times, and repeatedly refine his body's qi, blood, muscles and bones 10,000 times!

It's tedious and slow, but the benefits are terrifying!

The qi and blood in Ning Yuan's body were surging, and even he couldn't figure out what terrifying level the qi and blood in his body were so rich.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, expressing his despair: "The path of the Nine Realms, I have to cultivate a total of 90,000 times! My cultivation path is really too long!"

That's when it happened.

The jade pendant on Ning Yuan's waist flashed.

He looked up at the outside of the cabin.

Nine Dragons Saint.

Already outside the wooden house.