Sun's journey to immortality

Of course, this so-called improvement is extremely limited and carried out in an orderly manner. Each impact will only complete the improvement of contact mana.

Whenever a slight improvement is completed, this small amount of mana will sink into the lower layer of the Dantian, waiting for the next impact and improvement.

The essence of improvement at each stage of cultivation for monks in the foundation-building period is the improvement of the quality of mana. The area of ​​the Dantian has expanded to the extreme stage during the Qi-refining period, and will not expand at all due to the improvement of cultivation.

In the foundation building stage, the only task is to improve the quality of the liquid force. The strength exerted by the liquid force in the same volume at each level is also different.

In the final analysis, the entire foundation building stage is just to lay the foundation for the final condensation of the golden elixir. Only by realizing the transformation of liquid into solid can the real accumulation be achieved.

Now if Sun Mingsheng wants to successfully advance to the third level of foundation building, he can only do so if all the mana in his dantian achieves a leap through repeated impacts.

As time goes by, the quality of liquid mana is also improving simultaneously. In this process, the supplement of necessary spiritual power is naturally indispensable.

After all, when the number has not increased significantly, sufficient and continuous refining of spiritual power is needed to maintain this improved state at all times.

In this cave, which was originally designed to provide temporary rest for seriously injured and dying monks, the extremely dense state that almost formed a layer of white hair outside his body has completely disappeared.

At this time, Sun Mingsheng's physical body changed from its previous state, and he took the initiative to refining Zhou's spiritual power in large quantities, forming almost fist-sized vortexes.

These small vortexes madly attract the spiritual energy in the cave and enter the monk's body to replenish the needs in the Dantian.

Fortunately, this is only a small level improvement. The influence of this vortex is not too obvious, but the spiritual power in the cave has become thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The junction between the desert edge of Zifeng County and Qingli County

Hundreds of monks from each of the two sects, the Beast Control Sect and the Illusion Spirit Sect, were engaged in a fierce battle risking their lives. Spiritual weapons pierced the void and collided together, and each spiritual talisman burst out with light of different colors from time to time.

High in the sky, two golden elixir stage monks each held magic weapons and were fighting fiercely regardless of the outcome, and the situation became more and more intense. It was obvious that they had fired real fire.

In this intense battle, the foundation-building monks were just the most ordinary part of the battle, and could not cause too many waves. From time to time, pitiful screams came from the two sides, which meant the death of a foundation-building monk. and heavy damage.

Although Sun Shengyuan, Sun Mingzeng, and Sun Xunmu belonged to different patrol teams, in such a fierce battle, they had already subconsciously converged together, relying on their absolute trust in each other to form a small triangular formation.

Sun Shengyuan, who was on the fifth floor of the foundation, was the arrowhead, and Sun Mingzeng and Sun Xunmu were responsible for protecting the two corners. They fought carefully and did not rush in hastily. Although they did not achieve sufficient results, their own safety was safe in the short term.

"Uncle, be careful on the right, there is an enemy sneak attack." Sun Mingzeng had just defeated an incoming long sword, and a second-level middle-grade spiritual weapon that was as unique as a harpoon was already approaching. Due to his brief exhaustion, Sun Mingzeng shortened the time. Unable to stop it.

Sun Shengyuan had originally aimed at a monk who was in the early stages of establishing the foundation of the Phantom Spirit Sect, and was preparing to kill him with a thunderbolt, but he also gave up completely under the harassment of this harpoon.

Of course, it is not suitable to cheat in this kind of battle, but you still need to put your own safety as the first priority. Once you are traumatized, you will immediately become the favorite in the eyes of all enemy cultivators, and the foundation of spiritual weapons will be overwhelming. Just couldn't resist.

Sun Shengyuan is old and cunning, and naturally he will not let himself fall into crisis easily. With the cooperation of Sun Mingzeng and Sun Xunmu, he turned around and a flash of light passed away, without hitting the target and leaving any trace on his body. of injuries.

On the contrary, after slightly observing the surroundings, he suddenly jumped forward and turned into a stream of light and walked forward. The spiritual weapon in his hand also continued to unexpectedly hit the opponent in front.

This move was not only unexpected by the enemy cultivators of the Phantom Sect, but even the two family cultivators failed to keep up with his out-of-the-box thinking, and the small triangular formation almost fell apart.

Of course, the effect of "brushing" was immediate. A flash of light flashed away, and a huge head of an early-stage foundation-building monk on the opposite side fell to the ground.

Moreover, the monk's big eyes looked dumbfounded until his death. Obviously, this ending was not within the scope of his expectations.

Sun Xunmu's cultivation may be slightly inferior, but in terms of cooperation, he is obviously more in tune with Sun Shengyuan. The figure stepped forward and neatly pocketed the enemy cultivator's head, the storage bag on his waist, and the spiritual weapon in his hand. Leave opportunities for others to grab the fruits of victory.

"The five major sects of the Song Dynasty are united, advancing and retreating together, and facing the outside world. Why do they brave the world's disapproval and invade the territory of my Huanling Sect today? Do you really want to fight to the death?" A voice shouted from high in the sky, like a thunderbolt. Drinking usually appears in the ears of a group of foundation-building monks.

"The Phantom Spirit Sect is acting against the will and killing innocent people indiscriminately. How can we, the Beast Control Sect, watch other monks being massacred in vain? What if your sect promises to give up raising the phantom butterflies and protect the interests of all the family monks, so what if we retreat immediately? "The Golden elixir monk from the Beast Control Sect scolded him righteously and sternly.

For any sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, the inherited skills are its foundation. It is obviously impossible to replace the skills passed down by the sect from generation to generation.

Without further ado, the gap between the requirements of the two Golden Core monks was as huge as a trench that was difficult to cross.

The stagnation between the two did not last long. The collision between the two magic weapons erupted with bursts of dazzling light, like a slowly rising sun.

In this kind of bloody and hard-fought battle, what is competing is the strength of the monks. After losing the assistance of the phantom formation in this aspect, the Phantom Sect is obviously slightly inferior. As time goes by, the balance of victory will be Has been slowly moving to the beast control gate.

Zifeng County, where the Royal Beast Sect is stationed, in a temporary cave

Sun Mingsheng's injuries have basically recovered. Under the nourishment of magic power, his physical body becomes more and more transparent. Under the movement of the Great Zhoutian, his face becomes more and more rosy, and there is a breath every time he breathes. An extremely rich and high-temperature nose appears.

"The accumulation has been enough, the injuries have been healed, and the foundation has been built to the third level." In the collisions, when he felt the last chance coming, Sun Mingsheng shouted from the bottom of his heart, and opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of pure The red body shows blood-red flames.

There was a crackling sound, as if the air was burning.