Time is lost in his hands like sand at the fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, it has been a month since the last time Zhao Ming and Zhu Yuncheng fought, during this time, Zhao Ming was in a crazy cultivation, eager to improve his strength, although he knew that it was better to cultivate step by step, but he was too eager to be strong in his heart.

Feeling Zhu Yuncheng's strength that day, he knew the gap in the ranks, and then he cultivated even harder, at this time, Zhao Ming was cultivating in an extremely difficult cultivation place in the sect, the Cold Body Cave.

The cold body cave was full of ice, shrouded in cold air, a white expanse, and Zhao Ming's body in the cold ice was already trembling, and his eyebrows and hair were covered with a thick layer of frost.

This feeling of fighting to the end is very uncomfortable, but the harvest after the end is huge, during this time, Zhao Ming basically spent it here, although it is extremely cold here, but it can hone people's spiritual power.

Zhao Ming was still insisting, refusing to back down, trying his best to resist the cold air that entered the spinal cord.

In this way, cultivating in the cold body cave of the sect, the vitality in Zhao Ming's body began to slowly gather together, and in the process of gathering, some "impurities" were constantly eliminated, and the vitality in the body became more and more pure.

It is a slow process to make one's own vitality more pure, and it will be insisted on until the vitality is completely integrated with the ** and the dantian can be regarded as a success.

During this time, Zhao Ming's mental power became more and more tenacious, but his body gradually became a little unbearable.

In the Cold Body Cave, Zhao Ming was attacking the first difficulty on the path of cultivation, wanting to break through the veins that blocked him from entering the Juyuan Realm and change his body structure.

Cultivation is a process of going against the sky, because this is changing to the extreme, in this process, we must not only fight with others, fight with the sky, but also fight with ourselves, constantly transform, unchanging tempering, only then will we achieve nirvana, so as to surpass the limit and become the strongest in heaven and earth.

It's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to do, and if you ask how many people in the world can do it.

The impact of the Juyuan Realm alone requires the support of a strong vitality in the body, and the continuous bombardment of the blocked veins is not only the pain of **, but also the pain of constantly grinding and burning one's spirit like a grinding plate.

Zhao Ming's mind did not dare to relax in the slightest to run the vitality in the body, the vitality in the body quickly ran in the Great Zhou Tian cycle, each time the cycle was completed, it would successfully break some veins, and the vitality in the body also rose a lot.

In the extremely cold hole, the painful impact made Zhao Ming still sweat, the sweat had not yet dropped, it had been frozen into ice, as time passed, Zhao Ming, who was shrouded in cold, was surrounded by a thick layer of ice, like a white suit covering his body, Hao Ran became an iceman.

Zhao Ming manipulated the Yuan Qi in his body to constantly break through the blocked veins, and every time he broke through a vein, some energy would overflow, forming a small cyclone in the body, which was also a sign that the Yuan Qi was about to form the Yuan Dan.

"Oh no!" Although Zhao Ming's manipulation of the Yuan Qi in his body had already bombarded the veins that hindered his advancement to the Gathering Yuan Realm, the cyclone generated by the energy overflowing from the veins was insufficient to eliminate the impurities in his body and form a pure Yuan Qi.

If he uses the Yuan Qi in his body to help the cyclone operate, then when the Yuan Qi forms the Yuan Dan, the energy will be insufficient and he will not be able to gather successfully, then he will be fatally hit, and he will always be in the body refining realm, which is unacceptable to Zhao Ming.

can only choose not to help the cyclone, although the formation of Yuan Dan with impurities will affect future cultivation, but at this time, Zhao Ming can't control so much, if Yuan Dan is not successful, the body's vitality will collapse, and it will become a waste, Zhao Ming, who has enjoyed this kind of treatment, naturally definitely wants to feel it a second time.

"It should be enough" Zhao Ming thought about it in his heart, concentrating again, constantly consuming the Yuan Qi, controlling the Yuan Qi in his body to converge together, if he didn't help the cyclone to eliminate impurities, then the energy of the Condensing Yuan Dan was still enough.

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, Zhao Ming's handprint changed rapidly, before breaking through the Juyuan Realm, every person who was a member of the Kaiyuan Realm would have such a move, the reason was very simple, that is, compression, and began to compress the Yuan Qi in the body into Yuan Dan.

In the process of compression, Zhao Ming endured the unbearable pain, and began to slowly compress the vitality in his body, and in the process of compression, he could clearly see some impurities flooded with vitality, which made Zhao Ming a little crazy, but he couldn't stop.

Just when the vitality was gradually compressed into a ball, in the chaos in Zhao Ming's body, the blue energy wrapped in the golden light, because of the extraction of the golden light, slowly dragged out of the main body and injected into Zhao Ming's body, the blue energy that appeared in Zhao Ming's body was extremely irritable, raging everywhere, damaging Zhao Ming's body, the golden light in the chaos overflowed a trace, winding up, and the blue energy was still resisting, wanting to get out of the control of the golden light, but with the suppression of the golden light, it gradually quieted down.

Although Zhao Ming was surprised in his heart, he had no time to explore the origin of this energy, and manipulated the vitality in his body to fully cooperate with the golden light to suppress the blue energy, and after a while, the blue energy finally gradually weakened, slowly losing the irritability just now.

With the infusion of blue and gold energy, the vitality in Zhao Ming's body was almost rising at a jaw-dropping speed, looking at this scene, Zhao Ming was surprised in his heart, endured the pain, and commanded the vitality in his body to wrap the gold and blue energy in, and then refine.

The time of refining passed slowly, and the vitality in Zhao Ming's body began to slowly become stronger, and the vitality in his body was running again.

After a while, a high-speed rotating cyclone suddenly formed in Zhao Ming's body, and the cyclone rotated rapidly, rippling out a circle of ripples, constantly emitting out, and the whining sound emitted by the rotation seemed to contain some regular rhythmic sound, passing through the meridians in the body and integrating into every inch of the body's skin.

If you look closely, you can find that the high-speed rotating cyclone strips out some impurities in the vitality, and the cyclone rotates rapidly, and the mind must be carefully controlled to prevent the cyclone from being too violent and causing damage to the body.

The cyclone rotated rapidly, absorbing all the vitality in the body, Zhao Ming hurriedly controlled his mind to compress the vitality absorbed in the middle of the cyclone into a solid state, and only in this way could he avoid the crisis of the cyclone breaking down, and finally, in the center of the cyclone, a stream of pure vitality was generated, and then the vitality slowly converged.

At this time, the ice that was covered around Zhao Ming exuded an extremely brilliant blue and gold color.

"It's almost there" sensing the object formed in the cyclone, Zhao Ming's tense mood eased slightly.

Time passed slowly, and the gathering speed of the pure vitality generated within the crazy rotating cyclone was also getting faster and faster, gradually compressing into a golden and blue circular air mass that was only the size of a thumb, and under Zhao Ming's gaze, it slowly formed, suspended in the middle of the cyclone, quiet and unmoving, but it was a little shaky, obviously this just formed air mass was still very weak.

At the moment when this air mass appeared, Zhao Ming could clearly feel a sense of comfort emanating from the depths of his soul, this object was the symbol of the Juyuan Realm, Yuan Dan!

In the eyes of many strong people, only when the Yuan Dan is produced in the body can they truly step into the palace of cultivation, this Yuan Dan is the purest energy in the human body, and within it, there is a staggering terrifying energy.

Zhao Ming was a little obsessed with looking at the air mass that had just appeared, and the crazy rotating cyclone in his body slowly stopped, and finally dissipated, and the Yuan Dan produced in it floated in Zhao Ming's dantian, exuding a faint golden blue light.

Suddenly, Zhao Ming's body trembled violently, and a powerful feeling from the bottom of his heart spread out, his eyes suddenly opened, and golden blue light burst out from his eyes.

"Bang!" The ice around him burst violently, and the ice cubes flew in all directions.

In the crackling sound, Zhao Ming stood up, the golden and blue light in his eyes flashed, the whole person was flawless, more and more ethereal, his eyes swept away, and the momentum was compared to before, judging the two of them!

With a little bit of his feet, he skimmed out of the cold body hole lightly, feeling the surging feeling in his body that he had never felt before, and then the color of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he laughed with relief!

Radiant to life, I feel that the whole person's consciousness is strong and vigorous, and the golden-blue air mass floats in his dantian, which is extremely charming, slowly rotating, exuding palpitating fluctuations,

"This is Juyuan Realm?"

clenched his fists, this powerful feeling made Zhao Ming a little excited, compared to before, I don't know how much stronger, if he meets Zhu Yuncheng now, Zhao Ming is confident that he can defeat him with one move.

"Huh~" Zhao Ming's hands were linked, a violent energy gathered in his hands, and the strong thunder energy rippled out, and the edge gradually appeared, sensing this incomparably abundant sense of power, Zhao Ming's mouth pursed a satisfied smile.

The palm of his hand curled slightly, his fingers were slightly bent, and a faint golden-blue vitality was diffused at his fingertips, looking at the cangming inserted in the ground in the distance, and gently hooked it.

"Hum!" Cangming kept shaking, and then swooped up from the ground and flew towards Zhao Ming.

The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, his body flew up, and landed on the sword body of Cangming, Zhao Ming's body staggered, and he gestured to the front, and Cangming flew forward with a whoosh.

"Bang!"

Cangming collided with the green bamboo in front of him and directly cut off dozens of green bamboos, fortunately Zhao Ming jumped down in time, otherwise I don't know what will happen.

The first time Edgeworth, this situation occurred, and Zhao Ming still grinned.

At night, a bright moon hangs in the sky, casting a soft glow onto the earth.

Zhao Ming sat on the bed, took out the silver belt, and after looking at it for a long time, he had words in his mouth, and was using the mantra taught to him by his mother, only to see a spiritual power overflow from Zhao Ming's body, enveloping the silver belt, at this time, the small stones on the silver belt kept shaking, flickering, and a silver energy flowed in the middle of the stones.