Plop! Plop!

The sound of a low and powerful heartbeat shows the strong vitality of the owner of the voice.

At the top of the mountain, above the lava pool, the energy is still surging, and the weather is changing. In the oval-shaped blank space in the middle, a milky white fog ball was quietly suspended, and the sound of heartbeat came from it.

Inside the fog globe, a young man lies flat in the mist.

His facial features are handsome, his black hair is shoulder-length, his limbs are slender, his body parts are perfectly proportioned, his muscles are subtle but not exposed, but he looks full of strength, and his slightly bronzed skin adds a touch of wildness to him, and the combination of many factors makes him exude an amazing charm.

This man is naturally Zhao Ziming, his body has long been reshaped, and he no longer absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth on his own, but for some reason, he has not woken up for a long time.

And his little snake that was struggling to devour his vitality and strengthen himself was gone.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, Zhao Ziming's eyelids moved slightly, and then his eyes opened, and he finally woke up from a coma.

He was stunned for a moment, and habitually wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't move.

Zhao Ziming didn't panic, this time he walked in front of the ghost gate, his heart became more and more calm, he closed his eyes and looked inward, and began to look for the reason.

At this moment, every corner of his body was filled with surging golden-red blood qi, while the whirlpool of the dantian's yuan power and the soul hub of the soul sea were all dim, and there was not much left of the yuan power and soul power.

Zhao Ziming tried to control the blood qi, and a great sense of stagnation immediately appeared in his heart, and the blood qi was like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, completely unable to move according to his mind.

He sighed secretly, he had already figured out the reason, this situation was exactly the same as before the divine fire was ignited, it was caused by the imbalance of the three forces in his body.

It's just that the current situation is even worse, the yuan power and soul power are too weak, and the blood and qi are dominant, which makes the loss of control of the power more serious, and he can't even control his body.

However, now that the reason is known, it is much easier to solve the problem, Zhao Ziming only needs to cultivate the Yuan Force and Soul Power back to the point where he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the blood and qi, and his body will naturally return to normal.

He froze his mind and began to push the vortex of Yuan Force to spin, a faint suction emanating from him, and the milky white mist floating nearby was pulled and slowly flew into his body.

When the vortex of Yuan Force grew to a certain point, Zhao Ziming transferred the Yuan Force Operation Technique, and the power of absorption suddenly surged, and his Yuan Force cultivation returned to the previous level at a terrifying speed.

It's not stopped yet!

Zhao Ziming had already discovered that these milky white Yuan Qi were unimaginably pure, and they could be directly converted into their own Yuan Power, that is, they could save him half of the refining time.

Coupled with the milky white mist around him, it had become so dense that it was almost liquefied, and his current cultivation efficiency was more than ten times that of before!

Since breaking through the innate generation, although Zhao Ziming has been traveling all over the world, he has never slackened, and he has been practicing as soon as he has time, and his Yuan Li cultivation has actually increased a lot.

It's just that the cultivation techniques recorded in the "Refining Void Ancient Sutra" have extremely high requirements for the Yuan Force required for advancement, not only are they extremely pure in quality, but the total amount is even more terrifying.

Therefore, even if Zhao Ziming cultivated diligently before, he was unable to get through a Yuan Aperture, and even he did not sense the existence of the Yuan Aperture at all, which shows that his Yuan Power accumulation is far from enough!

The milky white mist of the large masses fell, and as soon as it entered Zhao Ziming's body, it swelled into a majestic heaven and earth vitality, which ran in the meridians for a week, and finally returned to the dantian, turning into a pale golden yuan force.

Even at the current cultivation speed, Zhao Ziming still couldn't feel the upper limit of the accumulation of Yuan Power, but he was not in a hurry, he only ran the exercises with peace of mind and made every effort to increase his cultivation.

With the passage of time, the volume of the Vortex of Yuan Force slowly increased, but at a certain moment, a few unusually bright golden lights flashed in the vortex, and then, the Vortex of Yuan Force quickly shrank and changed back to its original appearance, but the color was a little darker and looked denser.

At the same time, Zhao Ziming finally sensed the existence of the Yuan Qi, and at the intersection of several small meridians not far from the dantian, a white light cluster the size of a thumb was faintly lit, which was a little blurry.

Zhao Ziming's heart was filled with a faint joy, and while running the exercises, he controlled a Yuan Force to rush towards the light cluster, and each time he washed it, the light group became a little brighter.

After repeating this dozens of times, the light cluster has taken on a blazing white color, dazzling and dazzling.

Another Yuan Force washed away, but this time the Yuan Force was not broken by the branches of the meridians and merged into the flesh and blood as before, but as if it had broken something and entered a void.

The next moment, a torrent of Yuan Force, which was a hundred times larger than the Yuan Force that had just entered, rolled out of that void, rushed into the dantian, and poured straight into the vortex of Yuan Force.

Zhao Ziming's whole body was shocked, his consciousness appeared blank for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he found that he had regained control of his body.

He sat up cross-legged and began to examine himself.

The light cluster near the dantian is still blazing white, and the light emitted shines on the flesh and blood, bringing melting warmth, and from time to time wisps of golden-red yuan power flow out of it and merge into the dantian.

"That's the trick, it's wonderful. Zhao Ziming sensed it for a moment, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered.

The Yuan Qi is similar to the Vice-Dantian, which can independently absorb and store the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, and after it overflows, it will feed back the overflowing Yuan Qi to the Dantian, so that the cultivation efficiency has undoubtedly improved a lot.

As for whether there are other functions, I can only leave it to be discovered later, anyway, with Zhao Ziming's current weak martial arts common sense, I don't know.

He still has a big problem to solve.

After Yuan Li Xiu came up, the loss of control of blood qi was reduced a lot, but he still couldn't control Ruyi, and what's worse was that Yuan Li also became ineffective.

And to solve this problem, it is necessary to raise the soul power to the same level as the blood qi and the yuan power, and achieve the balance of the three forces.

The cultivation of soul power is different from the other two powers, it is by absorbing the power of the stars and the moon to improve the cultivation, Zhao Ziming is not sure that the milky white mist can be converted into soul power.

With the idea of giving it a try, he urged the soul hub in the soul sea, and an invisible fluctuation emanated from his mind.

A few wisps of milky white mist were pulled and descended from the Baihui acupoint above their heads, and were transformed into soul power by the soul center.

Seeing this, Zhao Ziming quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon after, the accumulation of soul power also reached the point where it could be broken through, and Zhao Ziming silently recited the mantra from the "Refining the Void Ancient Sutra", guiding the soul power to operate in a strange way in his mind, and a star phantom gradually took shape.

At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from the depths of his soul, and he was caught off guard, Zhao Ziming snorted, and almost withdrew from the cultivation state directly, the soul power in the soul sea was disordered for a while, and the star phantom flickered even more, and there was a sign of collapse.

Fortunately, Zhao Ziming had a strong tolerance for pain, stabilized his mind in time, and recited the mantra several times in the face of severe pain, which suppressed the abnormal movement of the soul sea and did not let himself fail in his advancement.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ziming continued to manipulate his soul power to break through, and at the same time he scanned the inside and outside of his body with his mind, trying to find the source of the severe pain, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and he couldn't help but be puzzled.

Suddenly, his attention fell on the corner of the soul sea, where the thought left by the thunder when he signed the contract was suspended, and at this time, the thought was fluctuating violently, and the frequency of fluctuation coincided with the strength and weakness of the severe pain he suffered.

Thunder has an accident!

Zhao Ziming was startled, and then quickly collected his mind, mobilized a trace of soul power to touch the thunder's mind, and tried his best to sense it, but it was pitch black in front of him, and the same body vision could not be used at all.

Before he could make any other moves, a barely audible horse roar sounded in the sea of souls, and then, a vague picture came into his consciousness, and then the sharp pain suddenly stopped, but the thunder's mind suddenly weakened, leaving only a faint trace, and there was no movement.

Zhao Ziming doesn't know what happened to Thunder, but it's definitely not a good thing, the picture it came from at the end is a person, to figure everything out, the only way to start with that person!

The advancement of soul power still lacks some heat, if you give up halfway, not only the consequences are unknown, but Zhao Ziming's strength will also be greatly reduced due to the imbalance of the three forces, and if you encounter a problem, you may not be able to solve it.

Therefore, it is imperative to complete the advancement!

Zhao Ziming retracted his mind to investigate, and suddenly urged his soul power, doubling the running speed, and the star phantom suddenly became condensed rapidly.

Forcibly speeding up and advancing like this will damage the soul, and it will inevitably take a lot of effort to make up for it afterwards, but for the sake of thunder, Zhao Ziming can't take care of it so much.

After a cup of tea, the silver light in Zhao Ziming's mind shone brightly, and next to the soul hub, a bright star shone brightly, sprinkling countless small silver points of light, blending into the soul sea below, Zhao Ziming's soul power suddenly increased.

Soul star condensation, advanced success!

A wonderful feeling came to his mind, and Zhao Ziming knew with a slight sense that the three powers of his cultivation had finally reached a balance again!

didn't have time to experience the wonderful feeling of the surge in strength, Zhao Ziming thought about it, stopped the rotation of the divine furnace, and the transparent divine fire shrank and returned to the furnace.

As soon as his eyes opened, he stood up, realizing that he was defenseless, his brows furrowed, he raised his hand to pick up a few Qiankun bags scattered at his feet, took out his clothes and put them on, stuffed the Qiankun bag into his arms, and then punched out!

In the midst of the overflowing airwaves, the fog ball wrapped around Zhao Ziming cracked a big hole, he stepped out of the fog ball, closed his eyes for a moment, grabbed a premonition in the dark, and galloped towards the bottom of the mountain in a certain direction.

After Zhao Ziming left, the vision on the top of the mountain gradually disappeared, and if it was absorbed, it was enough to save him from months of hard cultivation, and it also dispersed into wisps of vitality and returned to heaven and earth.