Chapter 247: Purple Mansion Turns into Spirit Sea

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Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge was stunned by the scene in front of him, and at the same time, he knew that he should go here, the most core place, Youquan.

It's not so much a secluded spring, it's more like the sea, I saw a pale red ocean in the distance, these are the spiritual energy and essence blood scattered by those monks who have been dissolved, because they are too rich, so they are transformed into a liquid state, not like Zhao Jiuge before, the aura that can be seen by the naked eye at the door.

The smell of the mixture of aura and essence blood in the air kept coming to his face, but this time Zhao Jiu Ge did not wrinkle his nose, but was a little energetic, after all, this was the driving force for him to break through the Spirit Sea Realm!

Looking at the somewhat calm Youquan in front of him, although Zhao Jiuge's heart was a little hot, but it slowly calmed down, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but think that maybe this place was like a Youquan at first, but as time went by, there were too many people here, which caused such a prosperous era, like a sea of blood.

Zhao Jiuge began to admire those seniors who were released here, who were able to face their own death calmly when their longevity was approaching, and at the same time benefit the younger generations of Xiaoyao Valley, no matter whether those seniors had any selfish intentions or for what purpose, but Zhao Jiuge looked at the scene in front of him, and only sincerely admired.

And looking at this sea of blood, it seems that Zhao Jiuge has seen a lot of scenes of seniors sitting in this sea of blood and disarming.

This is the deepest place, and it is also the place where the aura and essence blood are the most intense and violent, and Zhao Jiuge's own surface exudes a faint golden light, and he is already resisting that sense of oppression with his spiritual power.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Jiuge took a deep breath, he was ready to go deep into the sea of blood, took a few steps forward, and found that this hidden spring was not as deep as he imagined, so Zhao Jiuge's heart fell, looking at the quiet spring that was constantly rippling and fluctuating, Zhao Jiuge found a place to sit down, and those faint sea of blood submerged to his chest, which was very shallow.

This dark spring was not deliberately built at first, but there were many soldiers here, and the air was rich in spiritual energy and essence and blood, because it might be viscous, and then formed a liquid, and finally gathered together to form this.

I heard that there were several Mahayana realm cultivators here, you must know that a spiritual power and essence blood of the Spirit Sea Realm itself is terrifying enough, so after so many years here, it is natural to have such an effect, some advanced monks, the soul dissipates, the body sits, no matter what the years are, they still maintain the spiritual power in front of them, so it is not uncommon to cause such a sense of oppression, but Zhao Jiuge has to constantly release his spiritual power to resist, and now, the spiritual power left by those advanced monks, the sense of oppression is so terrifying, if it is really after entering the body, how can he bear it。

After converging these thoughts, Zhao Jiuge, who sat down, quickly began to try to absorb the surrounding aura, and it can be said that the aura in the essence blood is much purer than those simple aura.

The exercises in the body began to operate, and at that moment, the rich aura around him, as if like a school of hungry fish, frantically poured into Zhao Jiuge's body, which made Zhao Jiuge a little surprised.

The rich spiritual power frantically impacted Zhao Jiuge's body, and there was that kind of swollen pain in an instant, after all, no matter how good the spiritual power is, it doesn't belong to you, and it can't be mixed with your own spiritual power.

This time, Zhao Jiuge understood why Pian Xing and Tian Lao were so worried when they came in before, and sure enough, the spiritual power in this is not so easy to absorb, this purely needs to rely on the strength of their own physical body, where is it like what was said before at the beginning, a secret method is needed.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge is a sword cultivator, and his physical body is not so unbearable, Zhao Jiuge urged the Sanskrit Holy Body in an instant, and at the same time desperately absorbed those rich spiritual energy, constantly refined, turned into his own spiritual power, and turned it into his own use.

However, the spiritual power around him is too strong, where can the speed of refining be able to withstand it, so the spiritual power constantly impacts Zhao Jiuge's internal meridians and internal organs, Zhao Jiuge's complexion is a little distorted, and he was still a little conscious at first, but then he was directly numb, and the spiritual power in his body is increasing rapidly, and at the same time, the spiritual energy in the purple mansion in his body is also intensifying liquefaction, but Zhao Jiuge knows that if he doesn't wait for himself to break through the spiritual sea realm, he is afraid that he will be exploded and die, and he has to think of a way.

The first thing that moves is naturally the spiritual power in the body, which runs rapidly, intercepting the absorbed aura, and the ice attribute contained in it temporarily wraps those mixed with essence and blood and those containing aura.

But this method only alleviates the temporary predicament, and as time goes by, it doesn't work, but fortunately, Zhao Jiuge's physical body is far from being an ordinary person, and he has experienced several times of quenching his body, as well as swallowing the heavenly and earthly treasures needed to cultivate the Sanskrit Holy Body, so this kind of fury did not tear Zhao Jiuge's body for the time being, but he just felt that his internal organs were oppressed, as if he was about to be broken.

Although this kind of pain is relatively huge, the harvest is also very rich, and basically one-tenth of the spiritual power of the Purple Mansion in Zhao Jiuge's body is condensed into a liquid, mixed with other spiritual energy.

Zhao Jiuge endured the pain caused by this kind of body, and he had to think of a way to do it, but in the face of this kind of thing, no matter how much means and magic weapons could help, the only thing he could rely on was his own body, thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge seemed to understand something.

The longer you endure the pain, the greater your gain, so what you have to do now is to withstand this rage in your body before accumulating the spiritual power that breaks through to the realm of the Spirit Sea, and the longer you persist, the more you will gain, until you break through the Spirit Sea Realm, otherwise it will directly lead to the destruction and fall of the body and the Yuan Shen, adding a fertilizer to this sea of blood.

"Boom. ”

With a slight sound, the smiling Buddha phantom in Zhao Jiuge's purple mansion suddenly opened his eyes, and at the critical moment, Zhao Jiuge naturally urged the Dharma Body of the Sanskrit Holy Body, otherwise he would not have the confidence to be able to persevere, after all, the spiritual power that he broke through the realm of the Spirit Sea was more than a little or two, so the time to stay in this secluded spring would not be too short.

As soon as the Dharma Body of the Sanskrit Sacred Body appeared, the pain in the physical body was relieved a little, and then a layer of brilliant golden light, like a torrent, slowly flowed in Zhao Jiuge's body, and everywhere it passed, the meridians and the surface of the internal organs all exuded a faint golden light.

The sense of rage from the spiritual power pouring in from outside has also weakened a little, I remember that at the beginning, Zhao Jiuge's cultivation was not high at that time, and he was not able to control the Sanskrit Dharma Body, but now, Zhao Jiuge, who was in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, had naturally completely mastered this Dharma decision.

Seeing that the Sanskrit sound Dharma body had an effect, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked forward to the time to persist a little longer, or he could break through earlier, otherwise everything could only fall short, sometimes practice, one step slower than others, that would always be one step slower, and even the gap would be further and further.

With the Sanskrit Dharma Body, the physical body was protected, and the spiritual energy and essence blood in the hidden spring that were frantically pouring in outside were naturally continuously absorbed and refined by Zhao Jiuge, transformed into his own spiritual power, and poured into his own Purple Mansion.

Zhao Jiuge didn't know what kind of means Tao Wanqing used to be able to persevere in this, but he felt a little choked, after all, his eight-grade spirit pill was at the beginning, although it brought the advantages of the same realm of spiritual power, but the disadvantages were also obvious, it was too difficult to break through to a realm, and the spiritual power that broke through to the realm of the spiritual sea was more like a bottomless pit.

With Zhao Jiuge's anxious emotions, time passed little by little, and about half of the spiritual power of the Purple Mansion in Zhao Jiuge's body had been transformed into a liquid state, but at this time, the effect was getting slower and slower, and the helpless Zhao Jiuge calmed down, because of this situation, no matter how anxious he was, the only thing he was fortunate about was that with the protection of the Sanskrit sound Dharma Body, he didn't have to worry about the richness of the aura around him, and the irritability of the essence and blood, everything just needed to be slowly accumulated and cultivated with peace of mind.

"I'll just say, where is the pain. ”

I don't know when, the voice of the Pixiu Immortal Jade Spirit sounded again, but Zhao Jiuge didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, after all, it was a critical time.

Only when he successfully breaks through to the Spirit Sea Realm can he have a chance to continue his plan, otherwise, let alone continue to carry out his plan, I am afraid that the opportunity to repair this Pixiu Immortal Jade is temporarily gone, seeing Zhao Jiuge cultivating with peace of mind and ignoring himself, the machine spirit is a little boring, and then quickly disappears into the magic weapon, not bothering Zhao Jiuge.

Time passed little by little, and Zhao Jiuge in cultivation couldn't notice it at all, after all, he couldn't feel the passage of time at all in his cultivation.

This kind of time, three days have passed, and during these three days, the Sanskrit Dharma Body is still guarding Zhao Jiuge's body, after all, even if it is consumed, it is quickly absorbed and made up for by the transformed spiritual power.

And now, in Zhao Jiuge's Purple Mansion, most of the aura has been liquefied, like golden water droplets, only a small part of the aura can't be condensed no matter what, but Zhao Jiuge doesn't have the slightest anxiety, he knows that according to this progress, it is only a matter of time before he breaks through, and when the aura he does is transformed into a golden liquid, then it will be the time for him to break through the realm of the spiritual sea.

However, the only thing that puzzled Zhao Jiuge was that both Tian Lao and Lian Xing felt that it was more difficult to absorb it, and they were more worried about him, but now in Zhao Jiuge's opinion, it seems that everything is a little too easy, not as difficult as imagined.

It's just that he didn't know the horror of this Sanskrit holy body he cultivated, otherwise Ye Wuwu wouldn't have taken great pains to steal teachers everywhere for these masteries, and finally capsized in the Black God Palace and fell into his hands.

If it weren't for Zhao Jiuge's chance to obtain this Sanskrit holy body, Zhao Jiuge would not have had a smooth journey, cultivating until now, and even walking to the point where he is now.

Night Carefree is not only his mentor, but also gives him a chance to choose his destiny again.