Chapter Seventy-Five: Complicated Feelings
Especially when Chen Fusheng stepped on the void, slowly walked through the Buddha light barrier, and stood still in the field, this emotion was completely boiling.
Jindan Realm! It's actually Jindan Realm again!
In addition to the monk's personal fighting method, this sword fighting conference is also related to the reputation of each major sect, Chen Fusheng, as a true disciple, has to fight for the face of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.
When he released the North Underworld into a boundary, in addition to his own senior brothers and others, there were also a group of Kunlun disciples led by Xie Yu, who knew that he couldn't hide it from others, so he never thought of covering up this method, but showed it generously.
This hand shook the others firmly.
For thousands of years, only by casting the golden pill can the golden pill realm be released, and it has long been almost like an iron rule in the cultivation world.
And Chen Fusheng is just refining, so he has reached this step in advance, how can it not be shocking.
Although Ah Man was also urging the Jindan Realm to float in the air before, everyone said that she was relying on the spirit Gu of sacrifice, at most, she only praised the exquisite technique, and compared to Chen Fusheng's solid Taoism, she didn't know where it was worse.
With a slight raise of his eyebrows, a flying sword came out of the water, trembling slightly in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Gu Chunshui.
"This sword is called the North Underworld. ”
Chen Fusheng looked at this flying sword that was as black as ink, flicked his fingers, and hit the sword body in the air, not hearing the sound of gold and iron, but there were countless cold white gases surrounding it, and the cold air was clear.
This is because the leaked sword qi is too cold, and the water vapor in the air is condensed into ice crystals, but this ice crystal is too finely broken, so it looks like white gas from a distance.
When this flying sword was refined, some of the materials were the essence of the cold ice for ten thousand years, and Chen Fusheng used the Northern Darkness True Water to refine it, so it was not surprising that there was such a chill.
The eight sword weapons that Chen Fusheng started with had their own strengths, but in real terms, only this Northern Underworld Sword was the most suitable for the mana of the Northern Underworld Technique.
"This kid has a really good understanding, and in a short period of time, he can figure out a bit of the essence of my trick by riding the wind and waves, and in the next hundred years, I want to see how much you can improve your cultivation to. ”
Xiao Chengfeng's eyes lit up. I couldn't help but stroke my chin and secretly praised.
He is a master of swordsmanship, and he naturally sees at a glance that Chen Fusheng's move to break through the water seems simple, but in fact, it has already implied a "multiplication" word in the swordsmanship he practiced that day, although it is not yet the point that he borrowed the wind from the water and the sword borrowed the water, but he already has his own understanding of this sword.
As for within a hundred years, it is his insight as a master of the primordial gods.
Although every time a monk ascends to a realm, his longevity will increase, and when he reaches the level of warmth, he will have at least four or five hundred years of lifespan, if the practice of cultivation has the effect of nourishing the flesh like the Northern Underworld Technique, it is not uncommon to live for nearly a thousand years like the Northern Underworld Daoist.
However, in Xiao Chengfeng's view, whether or not he can cultivate to the peak of Qi cultivation within a hundred years is a watershed that distinguishes whether he can achieve Dao Yuan Shen or not.
It's not that there are examples of late bloomers, but they're too rare.
The Yuanshen master, whether it was himself or Yuyangzi of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, was just like the Northern Underworld Dao people back then, and he had cultivated to the first level of cultivation early.
To be able to do this, whether it is the practice of practice or their own qualifications and talents, it can be said that it is difficult to find and distinguish between the superior and the inferior.
After cultivating a body of immortal energy, it depends on chance to see if you can open the gate of the Yuanshen.
Maybe it won't be long before I suddenly have an idea and break through this hurdle.
Or like the people of the Northern Underworld, the mana is like the sea, the Taoism is wonderful, and the cultivation of Buddhism is incomparably deep, and the foundation is extremely deep, and the red dust is seen, and a Dao heart is also pure and flawless.
But it's stuck out of that step, and it can't be advanced for hundreds of years.
However, those monks who had only come to this point close to the exhaustion of their longevity, the spiritual decline in their own flesh and blood, it was impossible for them to hope to break through the primordial spirit.
Chen Fusheng's cultivation is already smooth sailing, but in the nine layers of qi training, fetal movement and entering the body are the foundation, and the talent of Tianzhong is not too different from ordinary people, and the induction also depends on the understanding of chance.
If these two levels of condensation and refining are smooth, they will be the most convenient, but they will lay the foundation for Dancheng's level.
However, the most time-consuming layer is the escape layer.
In the process of escaping from the tribulation, there will be nine calamities born from the heart and falling from the sky.
Every time it is a process of refining one's own mana again, every time it is heavy, the mana will be refined by one point, the Dao fruit formed in the future will be one grade higher, and the immortal qi that is warmed up will be one level higher, laying the foundation for breaking through the Yuan Shen.
However, every time you pass a calamity, you need to spend a lot of time rebuilding mana, which can be said to be the most laborious level of Qi training.
If Chen Fusheng can survive the nine calamities in a row within a hundred years and cultivate a high-grade immortal qi, then the hope of achieving the Yuan Shen in the future will be raised to a high probability of two or three percent, which is already very rare.
Gu Chunshui didn't know that there was already a Yuan Shen master's expectations for Chen Fusheng raised to the Yuan Shen, and at this time, his face was complicated, and he could no longer see the pride of the past.
When the two met, he was already about to become a master of refinement, but Chen Fusheng was just beginning, plus he thought that the Shenshui Palace was the best place in the world to be good at water law, and Chen Fusheng's Northern Hell lineage was unknown in the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, so although the Nine Heavens Sword Sect was much stronger than the Divine Water Palace, he vaguely looked at Chen Fusheng and couldn't afford it.
But I didn't expect the Dragon Palace Fighting Method, although his cultivation is very good, but because he has been cultivating in the door, he has little experience in fighting with others, and he has many deficiencies in strain, even the last eighteen people did not squeeze in, and Chen Fusheng, who is worse than himself, is a strong enemy of Lianke, and he is a blockbuster.
For him, it cannot but be said to be a blow.
After that, although he realized that Chen Fusheng was not as ordinary as he thought before, he still thought that most of Chen Fusheng's strength came from a magic weapon, and he would always come back one day.
In the past few years, his mana has also improved steadily, coupled with the weakness of the lack of fighting methods as early as possible, he has consciously improved his strength, and his confidence has returned.
But he didn't expect that after Shui Yun saw Chen Fusheng again, he actually raised Chen Fusheng directly to the same level as Yun Zhongzi and several people, you must know that Chen Fusheng was defeated in the hands of Yun Zhongzi before.
Compared to him, Chen Fusheng's strength has undoubtedly improved greater, but he also jumped to the ninth layer of refining gang, caught up with his pace, and even practiced the Jindan realm, no matter how he looked at it, he had no hope of winning.
However, after all, he is also the true legend of the Daomen, and he will not admit defeat so easily, silently reciting a few words of the master's hand-to-know method to stabilize his mind, Gu Chunshui lifted his hand, and said "please", after doing enough of the etiquette that the senior brother of the Daomen should have, he directly released all the mana, and there was no half of it.