Chapter 3 The seven-inch gas pool is promoted to a mid-line
The cold wind blew violently like ice knives, snowflakes flew all over the sky, the sky and the earth were vast, the earth was covered with ice and snow, and everything was bleak.
In this snowy day, a man in a black robe stood proudly on the top of the mountain, and I saw that he was seven feet tall and looked dignified. A pair of starry eyes into the bullfight, two eyebrows like blades, no more than twenty years old, but there is a calm bearing.
The cold wind was howling, blowing his robe whirring, like the overbearing battle flag, the robe was fluttering, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. The man's eyes were closed, his shoulders were covered with snow, and the cold wind blew his cheeks red, and his black hair blew away, but it couldn't blow the domineering power on him.
Two billowing white mist poured out of his nose, and the man slowly opened his eyes, only to see that his eyes were filled with infinite depth, and people did not dare to look directly.
This person is Jiang Yan, and now, ten days have passed since he returned from rebirth.
Ten days ago, Jiang Shiliang and Jiang Wuting fought with him, and since then, he knows his combat strength, and now he is not satisfied with his current strength. These days, he will come to this mountain every day, here is about twenty miles away from Jiangfu, name: Guiyun Peak, this is the place where he practiced martial arts in his previous life. Ten days of practice, to this day, he is ready to try to rush the level, now he is a low-grade monk in the first vein realm, and today he is going to try to promote to the middle grade.
It is not difficult for a first-vein realm cultivator to break through the realm, although it is only ten days of rebirth, Jiang Yan has already cultivated to the peak of the lower grade, and he is not worried about failure at all if he breaks through today. The difference between the lower grade and the middle grade is the difference between the lower grade and the middle grade monk in the first vein realm is the difference between the "qi pool". The spiritual power in the lower-grade monk's dantian is like mist, and the spiritual energy in the middle-grade monk's dantian is like a "pool", gathering qi into liquid, which is the secret of promotion to the middle grade.
Taking a deep breath, on the top of the independent mountain, Jiang Yan began to break through.
The aura in the mountains entered the body, and in his dantian, there was a mutation, and I saw that the mana in his dantian gathered together and turned into drops of water. The water droplets fell together and gradually gathered into a small pool, before Jiang Yan was reborn, he was a Great Dao Realm cultivator, and breaking through the One Pulse Realm was not a problem for him at all.
Gathering qi into liquid, Jiang Yan's face flashed with a faint white light, this time, he was already a mid-grade cultivator in the first vein realm. Promoted to the middle grade, he didn't stop, he was still gathering energy, only to see that the "pool" in his dantian gradually expanded, and gradually became seven inches square.
Ordinary monks, it is not bad to be able to open up a finger-sized qi pool, but Jiang Yan has opened up an qi pool that is more than ten times that of others. The advanced spell requires a lot of mana to urge, and now that he has opened up a seven-inch qi pool, if he encounters Jiang Wuting again, he can defeat the enemy with one move.
"One Pulse Realm Medium Grade, Seven Inches Qi Pool?Sure enough, just like in my previous life, I was injured by the Netherworld Black Lotus, and the seven inches of spiritual power that can be contained are too little......"
"It's not good, I have to find the elixir that solidifies the foundation and cultivates the yuan as soon as possible, the blood qi is too weak, and the aura has already damaged my meridians......"
Opened up the seven-inch qi pool, Jiang Yan secretly thought about these in his heart, he entered the body, and saw that the meridians in his body were actually slightly damaged. The seven-inch qi pool was not his goal, originally he wanted to open up the nine-inch qi pool, nine is extremely numerous, and the nine-inch qi pool is the largest qi pool that a vein realm cultivator can have. The people who can open up the nine-inch qi pool are all immortal arrogant sons who have condensed the meridians and have qi and blood like dragons, Jiang Yan has "recovered from a serious illness", and the meridians are too fragile, this time, he can no longer absorb qi into the body.
"That's it, take ......"
A low voice sounded, Jiang Yan stopped absorbing qi, the seven-inch qi pool opened, the spiritual energy rolled and flowed in his meridians, and gradually the broken meridians in his body were repaired, and a mighty force spread throughout his body. Today's cultivation, he has stabilized his cultivation and has been promoted to more than one order, and now his combat power has increased by more than fifty percent.
The six realms of the fairy world, one vein, three flowers, five qi, creation, avenue, and sage, the six realms can be subdivided: the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade, and the four realms of perfection. Now, ordinary monks with a perfect realm can't help him.
The snow gradually stopped, and on the top of the independent mountain, Jiang Yan pulled out the long sword at his waist.
Now, although he has been promoted to the middle grade of the First Pulse Realm, he has not been able to mobilize the power of the Black Lotus Holy Ring, and now he can only practice the way of the sword. Kendo has a hundred kinds of sword intent, what he cultivates is killing intent, as long as there is an opportunity, he will not let go of any opportunity to improve his strength.
In his previous life, he had accumulated five hundred years of accumulation, and with all kinds of attacks and kills in his heart, Jiang Yan held a long sword in his hand and gradually waved the blade of the sword.
"Dugu Nine Swords, the first type, killing thieves ......" is full of murderous aura, everything is withered, there is no life between heaven and earth, killing the way, killing the world.
With a swing of the sword, Jiang Yan's body exuded a surging murderous aura, this murderous aura penetrated deep into his bones, and the killing intent could almost be condensed as substance, only to see that where he stopped, the ice and snow were gradually suppressed three layers thicker.
"Dugu Nine Swords, Second Style, No Killing ......" pick up and put down, only by comprehending the way of killing can you stop killing, Jiang Yan's sword has a thousand feelings.
The wind and snow are stationed, thousands of mountains and birds are extinct, the ice is all over the mountains, and the thousands of paths are wiped out. The killing intent was gone, and the sword in Jiang Yan's hand slowly entered the scabbard.
"Sword intent, finally became a ......"
Before his rebirth, Jiang Yan's title on the Immortal Dao was: Yama Heavenly Son, he built a holy dynasty ghost country in Fengdu, relying on the Black Lotus Holy Ring, he sat on the endless world in the Northern Regions, at that time, he did not practice swordsmanship. Now that he had returned to 500 years ago, he had begun to practice the way of the sword, and he felt that he had gained a lot.
There is a netherworld on the earth, and the inheritance of this immortal world is extinct, in the previous life, the reason why Jiang Yan attacked the Heavenly Palace north was to retrieve the six reincarnation disks, if it wasn't for that thing, he wouldn't have died.
Before being reborn, he built a ghost country in Fengdu, and at that time, the ghost country had ten halls and ten emperors. Now back to five hundred years ago, he was already thinking about re-establishing the "underworld", there are millions of immortal sects in this world, and the immortal sects are all controlled by the "Heavenly Palace", and all monks must submit to the "Heavenly Palace". Jiang Yan does not worship the heavens or the earth, but only cultivates his body, and in order to control his own destiny, he must re-establish the "underworld".
Without a strong force, it is impossible for him to deal with the Heavenly Palace on his own, and restarting the underworld is what he must do.
To establish the Underground Mansion, the first task is to find the remaining nine emperors, and when he enters the Three Flowers Realm and can mobilize the power of the Black Lotus Holy Ring, he will set off.
After entering the Sanhua Realm, Jiang Yan was able to summon the army of the ghost clan, the ghost army was fundamental, without the ghost army, he would not be able to leave the Great Zhou Kingdom at all.
Millions of Immortal Sects, no matter good or evil, as long as they surrender to the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace will recognize their existence, there is no ghost army, if Jiang Yan encounters the Evil Dao Immortal Sect, his life will not be saved. The evil way kills people and crosses the goods, and the blood of the monk is used to breed magic weapons, and the evil monk will not talk to him about any reason.
An hour later, the sun slowly rose in the sky for nine days, and now it was nearly noon. Tie the long sword to his back, and after thinking about it, Jiang Yan went back to his house.