With the evaporation of the milky white jade liquid in the Spirit Opening Array, a trace of white mist gradually appeared, clinging to the bottom of the Spirit Opening Array and slowly rising upward. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, Wu Liang's legs were shrouded in a white mist, and a depressing and dull feeling came from his two legs, as if these two legs were buried in the soil.

"This kind of pressure ......" Wu Liang tried to twitch his legs a few times, only to feel that his two legs were tightly held by a big hand, and he couldn't get out of it at all.

"It's just the beginning, is there already this kind of power?" Wu Liang was silent.

He has been practicing the body refining method taught by the old man since he was three years old, and it has been ten years now. With ten years of hard training, coupled with a body of martial arts, he thought that he was enough to withstand the tremendous pressure of the Spirit Opening Array. But now that he tried, he realized that he still underestimated this huge force.

As a medium-sized sect with tens of thousands of monks, the Qingling Sect naturally recruits many outer disciples every year.

Only a very small number of these disciples embarked on the path of cultivation before the initiation ceremony and became inner disciples, and the vast majority of them were mortals who had not condensed their spiritual power.

It is said that there are not many inner disciples recruited by the Qingling Sect every year, and Lin Lin is only about a few hundred people in the end. However, there are as many as five or six thousand mortal disciples from all over the world every year. Therefore, the number of people who participate in the opening ceremony in the Qingling Sect every year is nearly five or six thousand!

Five or six thousand people participated in the initiation ceremony, and only a few hundred were able to succeed in the initiation. If the rest of the people are lucky, they can survive and become foreign affairs disciples of the Qingling Sect from now on.

However, the vast majority of the losers are squeezed into flesh in the Enlightenment Array, and the number of people who can survive the Enlightenment Ceremony in the end is often less than one-tenth of the number of participants. The magnitude of the pressure in the Spirit Formation can be seen from this.

Despite this, there are still many people who break their heads every year to participate in the opening ceremony. After all, that is enough to change a person's fate, but it is the only way for a mortal to transform into a monk!

After witnessing the vastness of heaven and earth, who wants to be a weak person who can be slaughtered by others?

Unconsciously, the white mist had risen to Wu Liang's chest.

At this time, Wu Liang felt an incomparably huge pressure every time he breathed in, and an extremely depressed feeling came to his heart, as if he was inhaling not air but river water in his lungs.

But Wu Liang was not only not surprised, but was overjoyed: "It's now!"

The matters that need to be paid attention to in the opening ceremony, before this, the old man did not know how many times he was impatient. Now, as soon as he encountered the best opportunity mentioned by the old man, Wu Liang began to condense spiritual power in the dantian without thinking about it.

At the same time, the rest of the people in the Spirit Formation slowly closed their eyes.

"Concentrate your mind and draw your breath into your body. Wu Liang meditated silently in his heart, carefully feeling the spiritual power of heaven and earth around him.

As soon as Fang closed his eyes, Wu Liang felt countless dense milky white points of light.

Those points of light that were usually quiet and quiet were as if they had taken the wrong medicine at this time, and when they sensed Wu Liang's existence, they were not only not afraid, but rushed towards Wu Liang frantically.

"It's ......"

Wu Liang was taken aback, these heaven and earth spiritual powers had always avoided him when he meditated in the past, but now they were strangely gathering towards him, which made him have to be cautious.

Thinking of his current situation, his heart moved, and he understood that this was probably the role of the Spirit Opening Array.

didn't have time to think about it, Wu Liang hurriedly cheered up his spirit and carefully dealt with the spiritual power of heaven and earth that had penetrated into his dantian.

Normally, Wu Liang could only collect the spiritual power of heaven and earth after meditating for an hour, but it was enough in just a few breaths in this spirit opening array.

Seeing this, Wu Liang's heart was not only displeased, but rather frozen. At this time, those heaven and earth spiritual powers had no intention of stopping, and they were still constantly drilling into their dantian. At this rate, I'm afraid it won't be long before his dantian will be blown up by these spiritual powers!

After exhaling with difficulty, Wu Liang looked solemn and spit out the word "condensation" heavily.

Although those heaven and earth spiritual powers were crazy, they were quite obedient to orders. As soon as Wu Liang's words fell, the milky white light spots in his dantian trembled in unison, and they condensed even more frantically towards the center of the dantian.

In the blink of an eye, a pale white spiritual silk with the thickness of a hair had condensed out of Wuliang Dantian. But even so, his dantian was still full of heaven and earth spiritual power to be condensed, and it was still increasing.

Wu Liang took a deep breath, only to feel that his chest was extremely dull. He was shocked, and suddenly found that the mist of the jade liquid had flooded his neck.

"Time is running out. Wu Liang sighed lightly, realizing that the preparations he had made in advance were too insufficient.

But with only a slight sigh in his heart, Wu Liang once again put his mind into the spiritual silk in his body. The top priority is to refine this trace of spiritual power for his own use, and now he doesn't have so much time to sigh.

The time of the opening ceremony, from the time the jade liquefied mist rises to the chest of the enlightener, to the time when it floods the mouth and nose of the enlightener, is the time when it is easiest to succeed in enlightenment.

Otherwise, if the first-class jade liquefied mist flooded the mouth and nose of the Enlightener, the people in that array would naturally become even more breathless, thus affecting the chances of Enlightenment's success.

Not only that, but according to those who survived the Enlightenment Ritual, the pressure they felt on them increased significantly after the jade liquefied mist flooded their mouths and noses.

It is under the double pressure of one inside and one outside that the mortality rate of the opening ceremony becomes so appalling.

Feeling the slightest bit of suffocating breath, Wu Liang didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, he quickly closed his eyes, and put the two fingers of his left hand together, guiding the pale white spirit silk to move slowly along its meridians.

Xu was because of the help of the Spirit Opening Array, and the speed of the pale white spirit silk running along the meridians in his body was obviously much faster. Feeling this scene, Wu Liang's heart couldn't help but become more and more nervous while being excited.

A muffled sound of "bang" came into Wu Liang's ears, and this sound was particularly familiar to him, which was a manifestation of failure.

Wu Liang was taken aback, and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, "How is it possible?" He clearly sensed that the spirit silk was still advancing in his body!

He forcibly stabilized his mind, sensed it again, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming the existence of the spirit silk again. And at this point, he had already guessed a little truth about the muffled sound in his heart: "Could it be that someone can't bear this kind of pressure?"

Wu Liang guessed well. At the same time that the muffled sound reached his ears, somewhere behind him, not far from him, a round-faced young man's belly bulged and swelled. The young man's face flashed with horror, and before he could make any movements, he exploded and died.

The blood rain of the stumps was scattered, and before it reached the ground, it had been crushed into a puddle of flesh and mud by the huge force in the Spirit Formation Array......

"Boom" Wu Liangfang stabilized his mind, and a roar came from his side again.

At the source of the roar, an old adult and a young man sat cross-legged. A trace of white mist formed a small vortex of mist, whirring and rotating in the old and young man's dantian.

The mist around the old man was inhaled through the whirlpool, and it became thin at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the fog around the old man and the young man dissipated.

Without the jade liquefied mist, the old adult and young man in the Spirit Formation obviously no longer had the slightest pressure. The man's eyes opened suddenly, and his gaze scorched across the mist in the array. He found that the mist was of great benefit to him.

Just when the old adult boy was about to absorb a little more jade liquefaction mist, a pillar of light fell from the sky, binding the old adult and the young man.

At the same time, Zhong Youchang's voice sounded in his ears: "This atomized spiritual power, my Qingling Sect ancestors have not obtained it easily. Now that you've succeeded in enlightening your spirits, stop competing with them for these spiritual mist. ”

The old man was startled at first, and then his heart sank, and he didn't dare to fight the idea of Lingwu anymore, so he only closed his eyes, and meditated out of sight and out of mind.

The jade liquefied mist continued to rise, and it had flooded most people's mouths and noses in a short time.

In the Spiritual Array, the muffled sound of defeat and death and the roar of success are intertwined, and a moving movement is played together. Unfortunately, the former clearly takes up a large part of the space.

The noisy voices came into his ears, and Wu Liang did not feel the slightest wave in his heart. At this time, the spiritual silk in his body ran to the place where he had been failing in the past - his chest.

"Whew, whew!"

Wu Liang breathed rapidly, trying to keep himself as calm as possible. At the same time, the speed of his left hand is several times slower, and it can even be described as turtle speed.

Unconsciously, more than half an hour had passed, and the spirit silk still hadn't passed through his chest. It was as if there was an invisible wall on Wu Liang's chest, blocking Lingsi's way forward.

Seeing this, Wu Liang did not dare to be impatient in the slightest. He tried to calm himself as much as he could, ready to rush across his chest when he was in shape.

But at this moment, the anomaly protruded.

Xu was made by providence, and the jade liquefied mist around Wu Liang suddenly rose a lot, drowning his mouth and nose in it at once.

At this moment, Wu Liang, who was unprepared, was like a drowning man, feeling that his mouth was full of river water.

Under the tremendous pressure, even the hardest bones in his body could not withstand it, and let out a "clucking" moan.

If it was just like this, although Wu Liang would be quite troublesome to deal with, he would not be without the slightest power to resist. But the house leak happened to be rainy, and at this moment, the trace of spiritual power in his body also trembled slightly, and it shattered under Wu Liang's frightened gaze!

With a "poof", Wu Liang spurted out a large mouthful of blood, dyeing the surrounding spiritual mist a shade of red.

"Quack", "Quack", the milky white aura in Wu Liang's body has not yet flown out, his mind has not yet recovered from this series of shocks, and his body has already warned him under the pressure of the surrounding pressure - if he doesn't take any more action, then after a few breaths, the place where he is will no longer be alive.

Smelling the proximity of death, before Wu Liang could react, his body was already tense as a reflex. Muscles bulged high, carving perfect lines on Wu Liang's body. On Wu Liang's body, the moaning sound of bones decreased.

At this time, Wu Liang also reacted. He licked his lips, first pointed at the same finger with his right hand, and made a burst of frenzy on several acupuncture points on his body, temporarily blocking his breathing.

After solving the hidden danger of suffocation, he urged all his strength to try to contend with the pressure coming from the tumbling spiritual mist.

After doing this, the pressure on the bones in Wu Liang's body decreased again, and the force on it was already completely bearable to him. Things seem to have gotten much better right away.

Relieved of the trouble caused by the pressure in the Spirit Opening Array, Wu Liang was not only not happy, but his face suddenly became a little paler—he suddenly realized that he had neglected a particularly important matter.

At this time, at his dantian, the milky white heaven and earth spiritual power had already occupied ninety percent of the space!