The blood pool condensation tower, the two-story spiritual sea, is nine hundred zhang deep.

A young figure sat quietly in it, and the surrounding spiritual power sea water was already in an extremely viscous state at this moment, slowly flowing around it.

This kind of flow seems to be calm, but only Mo Zhiyao, who is in it, knows how terrifying the tearing power generated by this depth of spiritual power seawater is.

Now Mo Zhiyao's physical strength is infinitely close to that of the ancient realm powerhouse. But even such a tough body is a little unable to withstand the tearing force and the terrible high pressure.

At this moment, there are traces of blood on the surface of Mo Zhiyao's body, and the ubiquitous pressure around him is like a heavy mountain, constantly superimposed.

Diving into this ocean of spiritual power, Mo Zhiyao has now spent a full eight days, and today is the ninth day!

The initial depth of five hundred zhang was not much difficult for Mo Zhiyao. After all, his physical body has far surpassed that of powerhouses of the same level. Even the Kunpeng clan of the same level can't be compared to it. You must know that in terms of physical strength, human monks cannot compare with demon beasts of the same level. What's more, the Kunpeng clan is not an ordinary demon beast race.

However, when Mo Zhiyao was on the sixth day, after going deep into the position of six hundred zhang, he began to feel the difference obviously.

After reaching a depth of six hundred zhang, Mo Zhiyao noticed that his body began to feel tingling. At the same time, he also found one thing, that is, although he could absorb the majestic aura here, he couldn't use it. The spiritual power in the body is completely imprisoned.

In other words, he can only rely on his own physical body now, and he is unable to use some exercises to resist and withstand the terrible pressure here.

For this point, Mo Zhiyao also understood after thinking about it for a while. This place is used to refine the strength of the physical body, and using spiritual power is tantamount to going against the grain, contrary to the original intention.

But fortunately, even if Mo Zhiyao couldn't use his spiritual power, the power of the dragon and phoenix bloodline in his body was unlimited. Therefore, he did not hesitate to run the dragon and phoenix bloodline in his body to resist the water pressure.

And when Mo Zhiyao dived to a depth of eight hundred zhang, especially when he dived to a distance of nine hundred zhang today, even with the body of a dragon phoenix, his body began to show signs of cracking.

Traces of blood could be seen flowing through the cracks on the surface of the body, but it could not seep out of the body due to the terrible pressure. And the dragon and phoenix light lines on Mo Zhiyao's skin became dim at this time.

Mo Zhiyao's black eyes looked towards the Qianzhang position below, and on the eyeballs, there were bloodshot streaks emerging. He knew that he only had one day to adapt to this place, and let his body withstand the tempering of the pressure here. Otherwise, you won't be able to do it!

"Nine hundred zhang, not enough!"

Mo Zhiyao's reddened eyes stared at the deepest part below, and a crazy color appeared on his handsome face. Because he knew that this location, as well as the second floor of this condensation tower, was not his final destination!

Mo Zhiyao's ambition is stronger than everyone else! Because he needs strength! More power than everyone else!

Although he gave up now, he could still enter the third layer of the Condensation Tower, but that kind of result was obviously not what Mo Zhiyao wanted. What he wants is the ultimate, the perfect!

There are thousands of zhang in the spiritual sea, so I have to go deep into a thousand zhang without being far away! Nine hundred zhang, no!

Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, and then he took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became fierce. Since you want to get the power to crush others, you have to pay a price that ordinary people can't bear!

Yourself, there is no qualification for weakness and retreat!

Mo Zhiyao's hands were sealed, and the spiritual power in his body was running, stimulating all the potential in his bloodline, and then his eyes were closed, allowing his body to slowly dive down.

Crash.......

The figure that looks a little faint resists the brutal tearing force that attacks madly from all directions, and there is no hesitation. For this terrifying pressure, Mo Zhiyao did not hesitate at all and chose to continue to go deeper.

A day later, a thousand feet deep!

The spiritual power seawater in this position can no longer be called "seawater", it is simply a silt-like existence. If it weren't for the kind of submersible absorption that was not controlled by himself, with only his own strength, Mo Zhiyao would not be able to move a little finger.

Mo Zhiyao's body looked much thinner than normal at this time. The flesh and blood under the skin were all contracted by the pressure of the terrible pressure of this spiritual sea.

His body was trembling uncontrollably at the moment. The terrible pressure made his skin transparent, and he could clearly see the muscles and bones underneath.

The terrifying pressure penetrated into his body, oppressing everything in his body everywhere! If it weren't for Mo Zhiyao's good physical body, coupled with the tempering of the previous nine days, I am afraid that he would have been crushed into pieces long ago.

But even so, the severe pain that permeated his whole body was indescribable, and it made Mo Zhiyao feel painful! However, this kind of inhuman torture was gritted by him and persevered.

And under this terrifying pressure, the golden light spots that filled Mo Zhiyao's body turned out to be becoming crystal clear at a slow speed. His flesh meridians and bones looked like crystal jade, revealing a sense of indestructibility.

Obviously, after withstanding this pressure, his physical body began to transform again, becoming more and more strong and powerful.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes were tightly closed, trembling slightly, and the hands in front of him slowly formed the seal of cultivation! And with the formation of his seal, a dazzling aura actually began to burst out in his body. The majestic and vast pure spiritual power around him kept roaring, pouring into his body in a steady stream!

And under such an astonishing infusion of aura, the spiritual power in Mo Zhiyao's body also began to skyrocket at an astonishing speed, becoming more and more powerful.

On the skin, the golden dragon and the red dragon seem to have turned into totems with vitality, cruising quickly, looking quite strange.

An indescribable fiery daring rose from within. That feeling gave Mo Zhiyao the illusion of being deep inside the magma. However, as this burning sensation became more and more intense, the severe pain in the body caused by the external terrifying pressure was weakening little by little.

Obviously, this was because Mo Zhiyao had withstood that kind of pressure, which made his physical strength increase again, gradually increasing. Come to think of it, it won't be long before he can truly resist the oppression of this thousand-zhang spiritual sea, so as to complete the physical body refining made of this condensation tower!

Time passes slowly at the bottom of this spiritual sea. And as time went by, the painful expression on Mo Zhiyao's face became less and less, but the spiritual light that erupted from inside his body became more and more brilliant. And the flesh and bones in his body have also changed from the previous golden color to a clear crystal color.

With such a change becoming obvious, Mo Zhiyao could feel that his physical body had become stronger and tougher. That kind of change made him seem to have a power in his body that was a hundred times stronger than before! It was a complete physical power, without the slightest increase in spiritual power!

Mo Zhiyao had an illusion, if he punched out at this moment, I am afraid that he would be able to penetrate the entire sea of spiritual energy directly from the bottom of this spiritual sea!

"Is it almost complete?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes slowly opened, his gaze flickering. At this moment, the power of the demon spirit in the body, after the frenzied absorption of these ten days, actually showed signs of saturation again. You must know that at his current cultivation level, the amount of spiritual energy that can be contained in his body is already huge to an extremely terrifying point. If you want to be saturated again and cultivate normally, it will take at least nearly a year!

And in this sea of aura, this time has been shortened countless times!

As soon as his mind moved, a blood-colored crystal appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao's body, it was that piece of ancestral blood spirit crystal!

The original piece of ancestral blood spirit crystal, after being distributed, Mo Zhiyao had seventy percent of the original size left in his hand. After that, Mo Zhiyao divided it into three equal parts.

The energy contained in the Ancestral Blood Spirit Crystal was too vast and majestic, and Mo Zhiyao didn't dare to absorb it all at once. Therefore, he intends to divide and refine it. With the help of this condensation tower refining place, it will be digested gradually.

"After absorbing this Ancestral Blood Spirit Crystal, I should be able to trigger the Fifth Heavenly Tribulation to descend, right?" Mo Zhiyao stared at the Ancestral Blood Spirit Crystal in front of him, his eyes becoming hot.

"If the remaining two layers of Condensation Towers are like this, maybe I will be able to break through to the Seventh Heavenly Tribulation in one fell swoop during this time!"

"Seven Tribulations Realm, after I leave this Divine Burial Demon Plain, I should be able to break through the spatial barrier of the human ancestor and return to the Southern Regions!"

Calculating, Mo Zhiyao has been in this Western Abyss for almost three years. In the Southern Regions, there is his mentor, his brother, his beloved, and the enemies of the Leng, Han, and Ling families who have forced him to such a point! Therefore, he always thinks that one day he will be able to kill back to the Southern Regions!

"Wait for me, Master, Yanyu, Ziqian, I'll be able to go back soon!" Familiar faces flashed in his mind, making Mo Zhiyao's heart surge. In particular, when a beautiful figure with an endless chill like an iceberg, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and having a beautiful face that captivated the country and the city, Mo Zhiyao's heart seemed to tremble slightly at this moment. Is that....... Brother Shu Hongyan.

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao gathered his mind, and then opened his mouth, and directly swallowed the ancestral blood spirit crystal in front of him into his stomach!