Chapter 254: Breaking Through the Shackles

Three days later, in the dark and dirty Tower of Atonement.

"Sword Finger!" In the rain of blood sprinkled one after another, an emaciated and thin figure galloped out, like a thunderbolt flashing in the sky, bringing a fierce wind, and the straight sword finger tore through the air like a swimming dragon, unstoppable, and landed on the huge body of the purple-pupiled red snake.

"Bang!" The dull impact sound sounded like muffled thunder, and the purple-eyed red snake was directly overturned. If Mu Hao's previous sword finger was an absolute move forward, then Mu Hao's sword finger at this moment is with an uncast edge. It is like a general on the battlefield, carrying a gun and riding into a million-strong army, where the gun is pointed, all the troops retreat.

In these three words, Mu Hao rarely kills demon beasts with the sword weapon in his hand, and most of the time he uses his sword finger. Because Mu Hao found that the use of sword fingers was more beneficial to his comprehension of the sword momentum, and it was more conducive to his comprehension of the sword killing technique.

Even after countless strengthened bones, under such an inhuman training method, Mu Hao's fingers seemed to have ten thousand thin needles inserted, and the constant pain also eroded Mu Hao's nerves at all times, and the green tendons on the back of his hand twitched like a twitch. It's just that even if he is suffering like this, Mu Hao's movements are like flowing water, whether it is with a tragic and absolute sword finger, or with a sharp sword finger, there are endless changes in his hands, alternating changes.

"Bang, bang, bang!" "Bang, bang!" Wherever Mu Hao passed, the purple-eyed red snakes fell one after another, and there was an extra bloody hole in its body, as if it had been pierced by a spear, until the last purple-eyed red snake let out a terrible roar. Mu Hao's body swirled in mid-air, standing in a pool of blood, staring at his twitching fingers with his head tilted slightly, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he gasped, "Even with my physical strength, I almost can't bear it." Damn, it hurts!".

"The initial formation of the sword momentum is finally complete!" A smile provoked at the corner of Mu Hao's mouth, the pain of these days is worth it, it seems that all the efforts are rewarded. A faint blood light shone on Mu Hao's somewhat pale face, and a touch of excitement that was difficult to suppress slowly seeped out of his eyes.

"Bang, bang!" A dull sound resounded in Mu Hao's body, echoing in the dead and silent Tower of Atonement, and a surging energy appeared in Mu Hao's body without warning, like a flood that broke through a dam.

The blood in his body was agitated, and Mu Hao's face was flushed a little again. Without any hesitation, Mu Hao sat directly in a pool of blood, his eyes slightly closed. The incomparably thick breath seeped out of Mu Hao's body, and the air stirred, making a whining sound.

Mu Hao's heart was slightly condensed, and almost without his guidance, the surging energy in his body was frantically integrated into Mu Hao's dantian. At this moment, Mu Hao's body is like a black hole, all the time, Mu Hao can feel the changes in the golden pill in the dantian, this feeling of slowly becoming stronger, makes Mu Hao's mood extremely comfortable.

It's just that the pain from the impact of this energy is as painful as tearing the heart. However, Mu Hao has long been accustomed to pain, and the evil handsome face is full of excitement, not pain. The butterfly was suffering endless pain before breaking the cocoon, and Mu Hao at this moment was like bearing the pain of breaking the cocoon.

The plain handsome face gradually became hideous, but Mu Hao didn't say a word. In front of the third-layer iron door, Sun Shuwei slapped down on the iron door with one hand, and was about to retreat, but his face changed in vain. At this moment, he clearly felt a thick breath slowly seeping out behind the iron gate, which was Mu Hao's breath.

"He's breaking through!" A hoarse voice rose in the narrow corridor, and the old man swept out like a ghost, instantly appearing behind Sun Shuwei, and some dry and thin hands pressed on Sun Shuwei's shoulder, "Don't disturb him!"

"Breakthrough!" Sun Shuwei's eyes lit up slightly, and he cautiously withdrew his hand, but a smile appeared on his face: "This little guy is finally going to break through the shackles and step into the realm of transforming gods." ”。

"It's difficult, it's difficult" The old man's eyes widened slightly, revealing a little regret: "A few days ago, I had read this little guy's file, and this little guy's foundation was completely destroyed. When the words fell, the old man suddenly sighed, and the sigh of regret dragged a long echo in the corridor, and turned around and walked into the endless darkness again.

"The foundation is destroyed!" The smile on Sun Shuwei's face suddenly froze. As a cultivator, he naturally knew what it meant to have a ruined foundation, and especially for a young man with outstanding qualifications, what it meant to have his foundation destroyed. It's like God has opened you an incomparably bright path, and when you are halfway there, you find that there is a cliff at the end of the road, how cruel and desperate it is.

Thinking of the words of the former Muhao, Sun Shuwei also sighed suddenly. He originally had the ambition of a bird, but God only gave him the body of a bird to regret. Sun Shuwei even felt a little remorseful, he shouldn't have hit Mu Hao a few days ago, but should have encouraged Mu Hao. Standing behind the iron gate, Sun Shuwei remained motionless, thinking about how to comfort the little guy for a while without hurting the little guy's self-esteem.

"If the foundation is destroyed, there will be no way to break through and advance?" Is this the existence of a proposition in Mu Hao's eyes, sitting in a pool of blood, Mu Hao's whole person is filled with a sword like a sword. Even after a while, the energy in Mu Hao's body still did not decrease at all, and it was overwhelming.

Its depth is really terrifying. The sound of thumping echoed in Mu Hao's body, until a few hours later, Mu Hao clearly felt the existence of an invisible force, which seemed to imprison his body.

Shackles, Mu Hao knows, this is the confinement of the body. If the body is like a container, the body is already full. Now, what Mu Hao has to do is to break it, break the shackles, and stand up.

It's just that although he felt this shackle, Mu Hao felt a little powerless. Slowly opening his eyes, Mu Hao exhaled lightly, his eyes were not rippling, he knew that when he broke through, the most important thing was to maintain a state of mind that was as quiet as a deep pool, and the delicate jade bottle quietly appeared in his hand, and several pills in it flashed with a mellow light, Tianxin Pill!

"It seems that I can only bear this pain again!" Mu Hao's lips moved slightly, recalling the pain caused by the Heavenly Heart Pill dozens of days ago, his eyes showed a hint of expectation. The mouth of the bottle was slightly slanted, and two round pills rolled out, Mu Hao licked his lips, without any hesitation, and took it in his mouth.

Suddenly, a violent energy surged out into Mu Hao's body, and Mu Hao's body trembled. His face was calm, and he looked at it like a flood of energy. Mu Hao's mind condensed slightly, and the Eight Scenes Catalogue Gong immediately started working.

Controlling this fierce horse that seemed to have lost its reins, channeling it to impact its bones, flesh, and meridians, and converging with the terrifying energy from before. Under the impact of these two energies, Mu Hao's whole body felt convulsions, until in the end, Mu Hao only felt a crisp and powerful roar explode in his mind.

"Bang!" As if some kind of shackles had been broken, a thick aura seeped out into Mu Hao's body, and I saw a faint aura emerge on Mu Hao's bones and flesh. In the blink of an eye, this trace of aura wrapped the surging energy, and then these energies, at a speed visible to the naked eye, frantically refined into pale white mana. After half a ring, the scale of the mana in Mu Hao's body skyrocketed at a terrifying speed, Yuan Baby!

The surging energy in his body also dissipated rapidly at this moment, but Mu Hao's mind immediately moved slightly, frantically running the Eight Scenes Catalogue Gong, and the energy transformed by his Hongmeng Qi also appeared in his body, keeping his body full of endless energy at all times.

In this long process of refining, the mana in Mu Hao's body has gradually filled the meridians of his body, and even reached a saturated state. Mu Hao knew that the time for the success or failure of the infant had come, his breathing became more and more stable and even, and the surging mana in his body was like a terrible suction force rushing towards the dantian in Mu Hao's abdomen.

The mana was like a raging flood pouring in, and in the dantian in the abdomen, it was like a boulder being thrown into a calm lake, setting off huge waves. The field becomes a sea, and the baby lies in it, just like the baby in the mother's amniotic fluid. The first step is to turn the dantian into a sea of law, an ocean of mana, and the second step is to turn the dantian into a baby, and finally the baby lies in the sea.

What Mu Hao has to do now is to condense these mana into a sea of law in the dantian.

It turned out that when Mu Hao took Tianxin Pill for the first time, he used the medicine too violently, causing the dantian to be unbearable and cracked, no wonder they all said that Mu Hao's foundation was destroyed, but they didn't say the specific reason. Some people are afraid of hitting Mu Hao, and some people don't want Mu Hao to know their own situation, and they are afraid that he will find a way to solve it.

Originally, Mu Hao's shattered dantian could not carry this Fahai, and once the mana appeared, it would dissipate immediately, but at the moment when the mana rushed in. Mu Hao clearly felt that a terrifying energy appeared in the dantian without warning, and the broken dantian was rapidly condensing at a terrifying speed, and finally took on a new look, forming a perfect dantian, no longer as broken as before.

Seeing this scene, Rao is Mu Hao was also a little shocked, these eight scenes are a little against the sky. It is really not broken and not standing, broken and then standing, Mu Hao believes that his current dantian is far stronger than that of ordinary monks.

His mind condensed slightly, and after Mu Hao merged these mana, he began to compress frantically. It's like taming a fierce horse running wildly on the grassland, condensing, constantly condensing, turning these mana into droplets, as if pulled by a huge force, the droplets gather violently together, forming a sea of law.

"Boom!" The roar suddenly sounded in Mu Hao's body again, and Mu Hao only felt that the previous pain had completely dissipated at this moment, and at the same time, a soft mana flowed out of the dantian, merging into his flesh and bones. Some of the tired bodies were once again filled with a lot of strength, much more than before.

This feeling lasted for dozens of minutes before Mu Hao opened his eyes. Two rays of light burst out into the black eyes, as if a sleeping giant beast had awakened in Mu Hao's body, and a more powerful aura emanated from Mu Hao's body than before.

Mu Hao exhaled lightly, feeling the surging feeling in his body that he had never had, a smile appeared on the corner of Mu Hao's mouth, and then this smile gradually expanded, turning into a light laugh of relief, "Yuan Infant Period!".

Mu Hao's eyes were as bright as stars, and he got up suddenly: "Cultivation has finally stepped into the realm of transforming gods, the first layer of the transformation stage." ”。

After half a sound, a piercing, cold and majestic aura suddenly rose at the center of Mu Hao's eyebrows, turning into a storm and sweeping out.

Mu Hao only felt that the Tower of Atonement in front of him was even darker, and he had lost all light again. Only in the endless darkness, until a ray of cold moonlight, mixed with biting snowflakes, fell on Mu Hao's face, pieces of Qionglou Yuyu rose and fell, standing in the cold moonlight, Mu Hao bowed his head, and he was standing on the roof of a palace.