Chapter 232 Dan Cheng
In the dantian, the black ocean rolled up turbulent waves, and amidst the lightning and thunder, a vortex of spiritual energy emerged above the black ocean.
A terrifying suction force erupted from Lin Sheng's body, swallowing up spiritual energy from all directions.
In the courtyard.
Nangonghong and Wanli Qiuzhui felt something in their hearts and suddenly raised their heads to look at the sky.
Suddenly, billowing black clouds appeared on Tianxing Island, which had been clear and clear just a second ago. There was lightning and thunder in the clouds, and heavy black rain fell.
A huge vortex of spiritual energy appeared over Tianxing Island, covering the entire island. The spiritual energy on the island converged towards the vortex crazily.
Wanli Qiuzui and Nangonghong looked at each other, and both saw the shock in the other's eyes.
"Old Ghost Hong, this Elder Yun has only been here three years, right? And he has already reached the Core Formation realm?"
"That's right. Although he has only been here for three years, Elder Yun was the Foundation Building Late Stage when he came. Now the Core Formation makes sense."
When Wanli Qiuzui heard this, his face showed emotion: "This person's Core Formation actually has such a large-scale phenomenon! I'm afraid the skill is extraordinary, it should be the Nascent Soul method."
Nangong Hong nodded slightly: "Now that Elder Yun is attacking the Core Formation realm, we should not disturb him."
"Well, it should be so." Wanli Qiuzhui's eyes flashed; "Then I'll take my leave first."
Now, regardless of whether Yuntianba Core Formation succeeds or fails, the idea of going to Chaotian Sect as a lobbyist has come to nothing, and new people have to be selected to go there.
Looking at Wanli Qiuzui's retreating figure, Nangong Hong smiled. He looked up at the vision in the sky and flew to the roof to protect Lin Sheng.
On the other side, Nangong Aotian's figure also flew to the roof, crossing his legs to protect the law. He looked at the spiritual vortex in the sky with envy on his face.
. . .
On the roof of the main hall of the West Mansion, Wan Li Shouji and Gu Xiao stood side by side. The two looked solemnly, looking in the direction of the East Mansion, watching Wan Li Qiu Hammer fly out from the East Mansion.
"Second brother, who is Core Formation? It can't be Nangong Aotian, right?" Wan Li Shouji asked urgently.
Wanli Qiuzhui shook his head: "It's Yuntianba."
"This...is actually him." Gu Xiao looked shocked.
"It would be nice if it wasn't Nangong Aotian." Wanli Shouji's expression softened slightly, and then he frowned, "What kind of skill is this Yuntianba practicing? It can cause such a strange phenomenon."
Wanli Qiuzhui sighed quietly: "I don't know, the method this person practices should be the Nascent Soul method. The Nangong clan was lucky enough to recruit such a person."
"hehe."
Wan Li Shouji chuckled and shook his head: "No, I think the Nangong clan is unlucky to be involved with such a person."
"Huh? Why did you say that?" Wanli Qiuzhui looked surprised, and Gu Xiao also looked confused.
Wanli Shouji raised his hand to catch the raindrops and watched the black raindrops slipping from his fingers quietly: "Second brother, don't you feel anything from this rain?"
Wanli Qiuzhui frowned slightly. He looked up at the billowing dark clouds in the sky and was speechless for a moment.
Wanli Shouji smiled slightly: "The rain is full of murderous intent. Elder Yun is obviously not an easy person to get along with."
Gu Xiao nodded repeatedly, deeply convinced.
. . .
"Brother Mu, it's dark! It's thundering and raining!"
Wang Tiezhu rushed into the room with a pile of clothes: "There was a tornado on the island. It was so scary."
"tornado?"
Wang Muzhi, who was practicing on the bed, looked confused. He turned over and jumped to the ground, opened the window and looked out.
"This is...a whirlpool of spiritual energy!"
Wang Muzhi looked surprised, stretched his neck and looked at the sky, with a look of horror in his eyes.
"Dark clouds are covering the sky? Black rain is pouring down? This, this, this..."
"What's wrong, Brother Mu? What did you see?" Wang Tiezhu was surprised. He came to the window and looked up at the sky.
"Apart from the fact that the rain is black, it's nothing..."
Wang Muzhi turned to look at Wang Tiezhu, and said with a faint expression: "It was such a vision that my wife, wife, great-grandfather became an immortal back then."
"ah?"
Wang Tiezhu looked surprised: "Is your wife, wife, grandpa, etc. back?"
"???"
Wang Muzhi looked stunned, then frowned and said, "What's back? I want to say that this person can also become an immortal!"
"Who is it?" Wang Tiezhu looked confused.
"This is the person who is cultivating now." Wang Muzhi pointed to the sky outside the window with envy in his eyes.
"My wife, wife, and grandfather have already become immortals. He will become an immortal just like the scene in which my wife, wife, and grandfather became immortals."
Wang Tiezhu looked confused: "Brother Mu Zhi, didn't you say last time that your wife, wife, and grandfather were missing?"
"Huh? Did I say that?" Wang Muzhi looked confused and scratched his head.
Wang Tiezhu nodded repeatedly: "I told you, I remember clearly, you said he disappeared."
"That's probably what I said wrong."
Wang Muzhi shook his head: "It's not that he disappeared, but that he became an immortal."
Wang Tiezhu looked curious: "When you become an immortal, do you live in heaven? Are your wife, wife, and grandfather watching us in heaven?"
"I don't know about that."
Wang Muzhi looked thoughtful and said: "You should live in the sky, otherwise where else can you live?"
. . .
The leader's bedroom.
Nangong Zhishan opened the door and walked out, looked up at the vision in the sky, looked happy, and murmured to herself.
"Finally Core Formation is here, soon... soon..."
A suppressed and violent roar came from the bedroom, mixed with the sound of dragging iron chains.
"Blood...blood..."
Nangong Zhishan sighed quietly, looked in the direction of the East Mansion, turned around and walked into the palace.
. . .
A large amount of spiritual energy poured into the body crazily.
The black ocean in the dantian expanded rapidly, sweeping across the body, and the tyrannical mana swept across the limbs and bones.
Lin Sheng closed his eyes tightly, a look of pain flashed across his face.
The meridians trembled, the joints whined, the flesh cracked, and dense cracks appeared on the skin, covering the whole body, accompanied by cracking sounds.
At this time, Lin Sheng was like porcelain full of cracks, breaking at the touch of a touch.
Black mist continued to seep out from the cracks in the skin, and soon it would fill the entire palace.
There was unspeakable severe pain in his body, like skin and bones being peeled off. Lin Sheng endured the severe pain, his mind was tense, and he did not dare to relax at all.
He knew that the fragmentation of his body was caused by the technique. More than a thousand drops of mana beads expanded, and the shock and impact caused was naturally very terrifying.
This is the process of mana transformation. Either you choose to give up, or you persist in pain.
Thanks to the Supreme Grade blood Spirit Root, the broken body greedily absorbed the spiritual energy poured into the body to maintain its body.
Foundation Building monks convert gaseous mana into liquid mana, and Gold Core monks convert liquid mana into Gold Core.
Lin Sheng's mind became more and more confused and panicked. After an unknown amount of time, the figure disappeared without any warning.
Blood-red flames suddenly ignited in the broken body, and the meridians, joints, and flesh were burning.
It's just that the surface of Gold Core is full of pits and cracks appear from time to time, and it seems that it will collapse in the next second.
The black ocean in the dantian began to slowly shrink, and one thousand and fifty-three drops of mana beads slowly gathered into a drop of mana beads the size of a fist.
'Who are you? ’
The blurry figure didn't react at all. It stood quietly aside and cast a watching gaze.
As time went by, black mist emitted from Gold Core, and the bloody fire that smelted Gold Core began to slowly turn black after contacting the black mist.
Could it be "Dharma"? Could he be the owner of Time Inn? Could it be the indescribable existence of Wangyi Academy?
"Boom."
Lin Sheng felt that his lost consciousness was growing at a terrifying speed, one hundred miles, one hundred and fifty miles, two hundred miles, three hundred miles.
Use your body as a furnace and your life as a fire to refine Gold Core.
Golden flashes exploded in the field.
Lin Sheng's appearance began to age rapidly, wrinkles appeared on his cracked skin, and his silver shawl was broken at the roots.
The pits on the surface of Gold Core quickly dissolve and become smooth after being burned by the fire, and the dense cracks also heal quickly under the fire.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the body crazily and converged towards the Gold Core. The black flames on the body burned more and more fiercely, and the natural charm exuding from the broken body gradually merged into the Gold Core.
As time passed, a trace of natural charm emerged from Lin Sheng's broken body.
Lin Sheng was suddenly shocked and suddenly came to his senses. At this time, the mana pearl in his dantian had transformed into a dark Gold Core.
"boom."
In this process of drawing the fire to refine the Gold Core, the spiritual consciousness is irreversibly consumed rapidly.
As soon as the fire was completed, the bloody flames burning between Lin Sheng's flesh and bones suddenly turned into black flames. Black flames also ignited on the surface of his body, and his clothes instantly turned into ashes.
or......
It wasn't until five hundred miles away that the spiritual consciousness could stop expanding, and the entire Tianxing Island could now be seen at a glance.
Lin Sheng didn't have time to think too much. His consciousness quickly covered Gold Core, guiding the bloody fire to refine the imperfections.
The wounds in his body are recovering, the cracks on his skin are healing, and his old appearance is gradually becoming younger.
The firelight passed through the cracks on the body and dissipated the black fog. Looking from the outside into the cracks, the tissues in the body were no longer visible, and only the raging fire could be seen.
As his thoughts turned, Lin Sheng thought a lot for a while. Could this figure be a great monk? But why not speak? Could it be that he wanted to make a sneak attack?
Lin Sheng's state at this time was very strange. He could no longer feel the existence of his body, as if only his consciousness was left.
Fortunately, Lin Sheng's spiritual consciousness was strong, so he could still hold on to this mere consumption, so it was nothing to worry about.
It penetrated the dark clouds, smashed the roof, and hit Lin Sheng head-on.
'I'm waiting for you. ’
Seeing this scene, Lin Sheng formed seals with his hands, ran the exercises, and silently recited the mantras.
In a daze, Lin Sheng saw a figure appearing next to him. His face could not be seen clearly. It stood quietly aside and watched everything silently.
Suddenly an emotionless voice sounded in his mind.
Suddenly, rolling thunder sounded in the sky above the dark clouds, and a golden lightning appeared out of thin air.
Silks of black flame seeped into the Gold Core and gathered into a wisp of black fire.