Chapter 7: Condensation!

The day and night of the life and death realm alternated very quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For monks, these three days are just a blink of an eye, but for those mortals who are struggling on the brink of life and death, three days is a lifetime.

In the golden tower, next to the mysterious golden-robed old man, as many as ninety percent of the points of light on the black disc had been extinguished, and only a few dozen points of light had not been extinguished.

But even so, these points of light are extremely dim, and they are not far from being extinguished.

The point of light that represented Wang Cheng disappeared immediately the moment Wang Cheng drew qi into his body, which was not extinguished, but disappeared...... But the golden-robed old man didn't notice this scene. It seems that the survival of these points of light is not yet qualified to attract his attention.

Wang Cheng has now entered the critical moment of condensation, although the aura control has not yet reached the realm of doing what he wants, but the realm of cultivation has steadily moved towards condensation.

In Wang Cheng's dantian, that trace of aura has become a wisp. Now all he had to do was to condense this wisp of aura into a source of aura.

After taking this step, Wang Cheng became a real monk, the path of cultivation is extremely dangerous, and there is a danger of death at any time, Wang Cheng, who inherited the memory of a foundation building monk, naturally knows the danger of cultivation, but he still has to take this step.

"The monk is going to fight with the heavens, I want to go out here, I can't count it as fighting with the heavens......"

There was a trace of determination in Wang Cheng's eyes, he didn't fight with the sky, he just wanted to leave the space spirit treasure of this Spirit Desolation Sect and find his mother, whether it was a mortal or an immortal, Wang Cheng didn't really care.

In order to go out, he can cultivate the Tao, and after going out, whether he cultivates or not is only in his thoughts, but at this moment he has decided to take that step!

The aura of heaven and earth flowed among Wang Cheng's limbs and hundreds of remains, and a trace of black impurities was discharged from the surface of his body, and as these aura continued to condense towards the dantian, it gradually formed a fountain.

"Hoo ......"

Wang Cheng opened his eyes, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, although he looked very dirty from the outside at the moment, but there was a dusty temperament emanating from him.

Condensation Realm!

At this moment, Wang Cheng had reached the realm of condensation.

"Condensation layer ......" Wang Cheng's expression revealed a trace of excitement, and the moment he reached the first layer of condensation, his ** feeling had disappeared.

Feeling the changes in his whole body, Wang Cheng's expression gradually calmed down, his consciousness moved, his hands changed jerkily several times, and a water mass suddenly condensed out of his palm.

Wang Cheng was very excited at the moment, this was the first time he had cast a spell, although it was a little jerky, but it was successfully cast, of course, he also knew that this was the credit of the memory of the foundation building monk.

Looking at the crystal water mass in his palm, Wang Cheng lowered his head and took a sip.

Colorless and odorless, almost the same as ordinary water, but there is a trace of spiritual energy flowing into the dantian.

Wang Cheng seemed to have forgotten the time, he kept playing with this water mass, he tried to make this water mass change into another shape, but unfortunately his divine sense didn't seem to be strong enough, no matter how he tried to change the appearance of the water mass.

When dusk came, Wang Cheng stopped wasting aura, and he washed his whole body with aura water during this period, and his whole body was refreshed at the moment.

"It's time to get out of here. ”

Wang Cheng looked at the trees around him, there was no confusion in his eyes, and as he stepped into the cultivation path, although he was still only a layer of cultivation at the moment, he had already seen a hint of clues.

Wang Cheng had a guess, he felt that this maze forest was originally set up for mortals, as long as it was a monk, he could see through it at a glance.

The aura gathered on his eyes, Wang Cheng glanced around, and then his gaze stayed on a tree, which was the real tree!

Thinking that he could leave as long as he broke this maze, Wang Cheng was a little urgent in his heart, he closed his eyes, the memory rolled in his mind, and after a few breaths, he opened his eyes.

Wang Cheng looked at the real tree, his hands were sealed, and the aura continued to condense in his hands, and after a while, a flame suddenly appeared in his hands.

There are not many spells that can be cast on the first layer of condensation, but they are easy to cast, plus Wang Cheng has a foundation building memory, and the spells of the condensation realm, as long as the aura is enough, he is eighty percent sure that he will succeed.

Now all Wang Cheng has to do is to destroy the only true tree formation foundation of this maze array, then this array will be cracked.

The fire in Wang Cheng's hand became more and more intense, and bursts of blazing qi were emitted, although this fire flame technique was only a low-cost spell, but it was more consuming than the spiritual water technique.

The fire ball continued to grow in his hands, and in Wang Cheng's dantian, the aura had been consumed by fifty percent......

Wang Cheng frowned slightly, this flame was not strong enough, although the tree seemed to be fragile, it was blessed with the aura of the maze, and it was still a little difficult to destroy it with Wang Cheng's cultivation at the moment.

"Fight!"

Wang Cheng's eyes leaked decisiveness, he suddenly increased the output of the aura, and the aura in his dantian was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until the aura in the dantian was less than two percent, the flame in Wang Cheng's hand was already very strong.

Wang Cheng took a step, and with a wave of his right hand, the flame flew out in an instant, falling directly on the real tree.

Rumble!

With a soft sound, the fire filled the entire tree, and even the nearby fake trees spontaneously combusted, and then the entire forest burst into flames.

Wang Cheng gasped slightly, his face was a little pale, but his expression was a little excited, as the real tree burned, the trees of the entire forest began to dissipate, and after a few breaths, the entire forest had disappeared.

After the woods disappeared, Wang Cheng saw a wilderness, which was like a grassland, and the ground was full of green grass.

Just when Wang Cheng wanted to look around, a vicissitudes of sound came from above the sky.

"First level, pass the ......"

Suddenly, the moment he heard this voice, Wang Cheng's expression changed slightly, he looked up at the sky, but what he saw was just a vast expanse.

Level 1...... Could it be that this place is the place where the disciples of the Spirit Desolation Sect are tested?

Wang Cheng knew that in this Spirit Desolation Sect, there was a place of trial, but this place of trial was different from that of other sects, because ...... A disciple who is tried in the land of trials will die.

This matter is not a secret in the cultivation realm, and every inner disciple of the Spirit Desolation Sect and the core disciples above it have to go through this trial of nine deaths and a lifetime.

Died in it...... That is death, no matter how talented you are, if you can't clear the level with your own strength during the trial, even if you die, no one will come to save you.

This kind of trial is the foundation of the Spirit Desolation Sect, and it can become a big sect, and this trial method is indispensable.

No matter how powerful Wang Cheng is in the Spirit Desolation Sect, his expression is a little gloomy at the moment, when he is in the first level, if he hadn't become a monk, he may have turned into dry bones at this moment, and this wilderness grassland is the second level, which Wang Cheng has already understood.

The first level stopped the steps of mortals, so that mortals died in it, so Wang Cheng knew that this second level was ...... Only monks can set foot on it.

In other words, Wang Cheng is no longer alone here, and there are still many monks......

In Wang Cheng's opinion, this place is extremely dangerous, his cultivation is low at the moment, and when he encounters other monks whose cultivation is higher than him, it is almost a life of nine deaths......

In the trial of the Spirit Desolate Sect, not only the outer disciples of the Spirit Desolate Sect participated, but there were also many casual cultivators who wanted to join the Spirit Desolation Sect.

If you encounter a disciple of the Spirit Desolation Sect, it is better, as long as you appear to be humble, it should be fine, but if you encounter any loose cultivation, the slightest carelessness will lead to a catastrophe.

Wang Cheng exhaled deeply, he knew that he couldn't quit this trial at the moment, since this was the case, then he would continue to participate, and after the trial was over, if he didn't die, he would be an inner disciple of the Spirit Desolation Sect from now on!

Once he became a disciple of the Spirit Desolation Sect, Wang Cheng would be able to leave this space spirit treasure.

At this moment, Wang Cheng had already made up his mind, his eyes became cautious, and the cautious meaning that belonged to the foundation building monks was manifested in him.

This is the second level, Wang Cheng doesn't know how to clear the level, but he knows that as long as he improves his cultivation, his chances of passing this level will be much greater.

Thinking of that, he did that, this was Wang Cheng's character, and he looked around cautiously until he was sure that there was no one before cautiously walking towards the east.

The east is the place where the sun rises, Wang Cheng naturally did not go to the east because of the sun, he just walked a distance of more than ten zhang and stopped, he sat cross-legged on the grass, with his back to the east, and began to meditate and cultivate.

At this moment, if someone sees Wang Cheng, they will definitely see the sun, which will have some interference, as for the back, although Wang Cheng is not very relieved, but this method is the safest in the wilderness grassland where there is no trace.

The cultivation after the first layer of condensation, Wang Cheng had already memorized it by heart, and the memories of the foundation building monk allowed him to avoid countless detours when he entered the Dao, although his qualifications were not good, but these memories made up for some.

The sun gradually set, the night came quietly, there was no night in the original life and death world, but since that voice sounded, there was night here.

In a place in the wilderness grassland, there were two people fighting, one of them was covered in blood and his breath was sluggish, and he had already reached the realm of running out of oil and lamps.

The other person was dressed in white like snow, his breath was stable, his expression was even more relaxed and indifferent, and there was even a trace of indifference on his ordinary face.

"It is your honor to die in the hands of Liu. ”

Liu Lihai looked at the person in front of him lightly, the other party's vitality had been destroyed by him, in other words, that person was already a dead person. This is the fifth monk he killed, and there are five more of them who can pass this second level.

The man looked at Liu Lihai resentfully, his bloody face suddenly became hideous, there was a heavy unwillingness in his eyes, he raised his right hand, but he was only halfway down and put it down.

This is a monk on the second level of condensation, but at this moment he is already exhausted......

"Five more ......"

With a wave of Liu Lihai's right hand, the corpse of the second-layer monk of the condensation qi suddenly burst into flames, and after a while, it turned into flying ashes.