Fortune Shrine

Chapter 380 Ten Levels of Divine Spring Realm

After walking out of the underground palace, Fang Yi came under the huge bronze figure again.

"It's finally out!"

He closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

Feeling the fragrance and free air, Fang Yi felt as if he had escaped from the sky.

Although he is still in the bronze man's secret realm at this moment, he is already many times stronger than being trapped in the tomb.

A breeze blows.

Fang Yi slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the huge bronze figure towering in front of him, but couldn't help thinking of the corpse in the tomb.

"Who the hell are you?"

Fang Yi muttered to himself, there are too many mysteries in the Tongren Secret Realm, and the Tongren Secret Realm itself is the biggest mystery.

What is the purpose of Yinghuang leaving behind the bronze man's secret realm?

For countless years, the bronze man's secret realm has been opened many times. After each destruction, will there be a magical power to restore everything to its original state, just like going back in time.

If this is the case, will the bronze man's secret realm be opened forever?

Then what is the meaning of its existence?

Fang Yi's heart is full of questions, and these questions obviously cannot be solved in a short time.

Shaking his head helplessly, he had no choice but to temporarily put aside these questions, as he still had more important things to do right now.

That is to get out of here as soon as possible.

But if you want to leave here, you must practice the law of breaking the ban.

At that moment, Fang Yi sat cross-legged and began to practice.

The method of breaking the ban is not too difficult, but what makes Fang Yi a headache is that before that, he must practice the winning emperor's supreme formula, and use the winning emperor's supreme formula to perform the method of breaking the ban, in order to break the ban in the secret territory of the bronze man .

Otherwise, there is no way to leave here.

If it were someone else, they would naturally practice the Emperor Supreme Jue without hesitation.

Just kidding, Yinghuang's cultivation is as high as the sky, and he has unified the world in just ten years. How can his skills be simple.

Fang Yi is also extremely eager.

However, he still wants to open the Taixuan Palace, even if it is not for Wumeng, he also wants to see what the legendary Taixuan Palace looks like.

It's just a rash practice of another technique, and I don't know if it will have an impact on the tidal formula.

But right now, he seemed to have no choice.

Either way!

After thinking about it, Fang Yi finally made up his mind that if he was trapped here, it would be useless even if he opened the Taixuan Palace.

If so, then you can only try it.

"I hope there will be no ill effects."

Fang Yi thought so, and began to practice.

In fact, Fang Yi's worries are a little unnecessary. In this world, there are many people who practice the two kinds of exercises.

All of this is because he cares too much.

No wonder, after all, this may be related to Ji Wumeng's life and death.

Time passed slowly.

Fang Yi was immersed in cultivation, and the majestic aura of heaven and earth seemed to be drawn by some kind of force, gathering from all directions, like a thousand streams returning to the sea, surging and surging.

Whoa whoa whoa!

In the spiritual sea, a sudden storm swept across, and the majestic spiritual energy was like a torrential rain.

It has to be said that the supreme formula of winning the emperor is extremely domineering, far beyond Fang Yi's imagination.

This is only the first time to practice, but the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is actually comparable to that of Chaos Art.

You know, the tide art has the bonus of the bright moon.

Without that bright moon, there would be no comparison between the two. From this we can see how amazing the Emperor's Supreme Tactic is.

Fang Yi was ecstatic in his heart, but it was obviously not the time to be happy.

Immediately, he quickly refined these auras according to the formula of winning the emperor.

During the refining process, he was extremely careful, paying close attention to the changes in the Tide Art.

To his relief, the Tidal Art didn't seem to show any resistance, instead, all the auras that hadn't been refined were absorbed by it.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

In the outside world, the aura of heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger, like billowing dark clouds, while Fang Yi is like a bottomless vortex, with countless auras swarming in.

This practice lasted for half a day.

At this time, in Fang Yi's spiritual sea, beside the original transparent spiritual liquid, some purple true essence appeared.

Although there are not many purple true essences, they seem to contain infinite energy and are extremely domineering.

almost!

Fang Yi guessed in his heart, and then slowly opened his eyes.

It shouldn't take too long to practice the Emperor Supreme Jue for the first time.

Otherwise, it is easy to go crazy.

Moreover, cultivation does not happen overnight, so there is no rush.

Immediately, Fang Yi carefully checked the situation in his body, but luckily everything was as usual.

"What a powerful technique!"

Feeling the majestic energy coming from the purple true essence, Fang Yi sincerely praised it.

In the next few days, Fang Yi practiced the formula of winning the emperor, and at the same time delved into the swordsmanship and the method of breaking the ban.

Of course, he didn't lose the tidal tactic either.

The aura of heaven and earth in Tongren's secret territory is extremely strong, so naturally he would not miss such a good opportunity.

In addition to practicing, during this time, he was also exploring the bronze man's secret realm.

It has to be said that there are treasures everywhere in the mysterious territory of the Tongren, and there are countless rare and exotic fruits. It is a pity that such a sacred object as the soul-quenching fruit has never been found again.

Time passed slowly like this.

Fang Yi's cultivation base is advancing rapidly, and the spiritual liquid and true essence in the spiritual sea are almost saturated.

"It's time to condense the ninth spiritual vein!"

On this day, feeling the fully saturated spiritual sea, Fang Yi made up his mind.

At the same time, with a thought in his mind, the majestic psychic essence turned into a roaring dragon in an instant, heading towards the Ninth Spirit Vein.

Boom boom boom!

The giant dragon was extremely violent, and all the way through the pass, the divine springs opened up everywhere.

At the same time, Fang Yi drank several bottles of pulse condensing liquid in succession, and the ninth spiritual vein slowly took shape.

groan!

Every time a divine spring is activated, the dragon will be weakened by one point.

Fortunately, there is still a majestic true essence in Linghai.

However, the further the cultivation base is, the more true energy is needed to condense the spiritual veins. Fang Yi is not at all sure whether he can condense the ninth spiritual vein at one time.

Boom boom boom!

At this time, most of the ninth spiritual vein has been condensed, but the essence of the spiritual liquid is almost exhausted.

It is obviously not enough to fully condense the ninth spiritual vein.

At this time, Fang Yi quickly took out the Soul Quenching Fruit from the storage ring.

During this period of time, Fang Yi has not taken the Soul Quenching Fruit for a long time, because he wanted to use the energy of the Soul Quenching Fruit to condense the ninth spiritual vein.

Now is the time.

At that moment, he quickly swallowed the Soul Quenching Fruit.

Immediately, a stream of sweetness flowed down from the throat, rushed into the spiritual sea in an instant, and turned into a huge wave of energy.

Fang Yi was overjoyed immediately, and quickly mobilized this energy to rush to the last few divine springs above the ninth spiritual vein.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Huge energy swept across like a flood from a sluice gate, and the last few divine springs burst open in response, and the energy stored in the Quenching Soul Fruit was almost exhausted.

Fortunately, the ninth spiritual vein has also been completely penetrated, successfully breaking through to the tenth level of the Shenquan realm.

(End of this chapter)