053 Late Peak
Yin Qi turns into mana and runs for twelve great weeks is the mid-stage jumping corpse, and after running thirty-six great weeks, you can advance to the late stage of jumping corpses, and when the mana runs for thirty-six weeks, it can converge and condense into a cyclone at the dantian, and the appearance of the cyclone represents that the wind is clear and officially enters the wandering corpse.
The dead qi in the yang fish was inhaled into his body before, and he should have exploded and died, but who knew that the Yinggou essence blood that was silent in his heart at the critical moment actually released a powerful force, incorporating those dead qi that was rampaging in the body into the beads, and then continuously released pure mana to feed back to Feng Qingyang.
This is simply a big bargain for him, and he has gone through several ups and downs in cultivation, if there is no such thing as being knocked down before, I am afraid that he has now advanced to the wandering corpse, but unfortunately the sky is not as good as people want, he has been chased and killed by the people of Maoshan several times, and he has recovered his cultivation several times in the fall, knowing that this time he has regained his cultivation to the realm of jumping corpses in the middle stage.
After several battles, the barrier that he had fallen into the bottleneck had begun to loosen, coupled with the fact that he had now absorbed a huge amount of pure yin qi, the qualitative change caused the quantitative change, and the originally loose film was suddenly washed away, and he advanced to the realm of the peak of the mid-stage jumping corpse.
The 'Taiyin True Sutra' is running wildly, and the mana that can only run for a dozen Great Zhou Heavens can actually run to thirty Great Zhou Heavens at this moment, and you must know that thirty-six Zhou Tian can advance to the late stage of the corpse jumping.
Sure enough, the pure yin qi released from Yinggou's essence blood was far more than that, and it was still being released continuously after Feng Qingyang advanced to the peak of the mid-stage jumping corpse.
Thirty Great Weeks!
Thirty-one big weeks!
Thirty-two big weeks!
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Thirty-six Great Weeks!
Thundered!
There was a bang in Feng Qingyang's ears, and the formation of the thirty-six Great Zhou Tian made him advance from the middle stage of the corpse jump to the realm of the early stage of the late stage of the corpse jumping in one fell swoop.
Moreover, the essence blood of Ying Gou did not mean to continue to stop, and continued to release mana, and the mana in Feng Qingyang's body was already able to run for thirty-six great weeks, as long as the 'Sun True Sutra' broke through to the second layer of 'Juyin', it would be able to condense a cyclone in the dantian, so as to cross two levels in a row and advance to the realm of wandering corpses, thus being reborn.
When the time comes, not only will he be able to walk the cultivation realm like a normal person, but the zombie's iconic fangs and nails will also be incorporated into his body.
"In that case, let's break through in one fell swoop!" Feng Qingyang, who was originally quiet, roared, and the black hair on the back of his head was windless, revealing a face with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes about twenty years old.
The 'Taiyin True Sutra' was overloaded, and after advancing to the late stage of jumping corpse, his legs had been activated to move like a normal person, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind sinking into his body.
'Taiyin True Scripture' can be described as a strange book, specially tailored for the zombie clan, if it weren't for Feng Qingyang meeting the Win Hook general, I'm afraid that even if he becomes a zombie, he will not grow so fast.
The first layer of 'condensing yin' is to absorb enough yin qi and transform it into mana in the meridians to form a weekly circulation, as long as it can circulate thirty-six great zhoutians can break through to the second layer of 'gathering yin', 'gathering yin' is to twist yin qi into a more refined effect, and the same mana can burst out with more powerful power.
And the 'Juyin' can form a cyclone in the dantian, and the cyclone continuously provides mana to the body, as long as the cyclone is not thirsty, then the wind will no longer appear to consume mana too quickly.
Now that the yin qi in his body was full, the 'Taiyin True Sutra' was rapidly transforming mana, and after running for thirty-six great weeks, it finally began to converge towards the place of his dantian, just like the birthplace of a river.
Thundered.
There was a sound from his body that seemed to break the ancient iron, that was because he was a zombie body, the zombie body was extremely hard, as thick as the ancient iron, which is why the zombie was born with great strength, as long as it could advance to the black zombie, it could be said to be an invincible opponent in the same level.
The cyclone composed of mana spun rapidly in the dantian, and the absorption speed was even more terrifying, so he advanced to the early stage of the late stage of the corpse jumping and continued to climb.
Late jumping corpse mid-stage!
The peak of the middle stage of the late jumping corpse!
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The peak of the late jumping corpse!
It was not until the late stage that the peak cyclone began to weaken slowly.
Feng Qingyang was unwilling, since a cyclone had formed, why hadn't he advanced to the stage of wandering corpses? He was full of energy, endured the severe pain in his body, and launched a charge towards the stage of wandering corpses!
When the cyclone stopped growing, he had already missed the best opportunity, and the dead qi absorbed by the essence and blood of Yinggou was not released in the transformation into pure yin qi.
However, after this huge replenishment of dead qi, the essence blood of Ke Ying Gou was no longer as bleak as before, but regained its brilliance, running around his heart in a dripping manner, and at the same time, it also kept sending out wisps of yin qi to nourish his heart.
After doing this repeatedly, Feng Qingyang finally woke up from the turntable of cultivation, and he also knew that he must not be in a hurry to do things, otherwise it would only backfire.
It is already very good to be able to advance to the peak of the late stage of jumping corpses, so he continues to run the exercises to stabilize his foundation, cultivation is like building a house, the more solid the foundation can build a tall building, and he even has the importance of the foundation, only when the foundation is firm can he achieve higher achievements!
Thinking of this, he stood up, walked a few steps in place, familiar with the feeling of being able to walk normally, he reached out and touched his cheek, the fangs that were originally deep outside his lips had disappeared, and when he hurriedly looked down, the nails of the original sword had actually shrunk to a normal size.
"Have I finally recovered to be a normal person?" The feeling of being able to be a normal person even made him happier than breaking through a realm, after all, he had a human soul, but he had the body of a zombie.
He raised his eyes and looked around, the 'Flying Sand Walking Stone Formation' was absorbed by the wind Qingyang because the dead qi in the Yang Fish had been absorbed by the wind, so the large array had collapsed and disappeared, but now his location was not the previous desert, but still in this dim world.
"Could it be that I haven't broken through the big array yet?" Just thinking of this, the surrounding wind and clouds suddenly began to change, the originally dim sky suddenly became brighter, and a tall figure flew in the sky, he looked down at Feng Qingyang, and suddenly an invincible aura emanated out, so that Feng Qingyang couldn't help but have an urge to surrender.
"Surrender, I am the bloodline of the Corpse King, who can make me surrender?" his heart moved, and the unyielding intent in his blood suddenly erupted, and he stood up straight, straightened his spine, and looked at the ancient king in the air without dodging.
I saw that the strange light in the figure's eyes flickered again and again, and he couldn't help nodding his head as he watched the wind clear, and finally turned into three good words.
"It's worthy of my zombie clan, maybe the mission of our zombie clan can be liberated from you!" he laughed and flew over.
"Did I succeed in breaking the formation?"