Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Can't wait to step into the heart-flame space again, Feng Jueyu's first mood is excitement, because he was given the greatest effort here, and the appearance of that ray of heart-flame made him comprehend a new skill. Although this kind of exercise is not perfect, it is of great benefit to the improvement of strength in general, and he has also tried it. Although the practice time of Xinyan is not long, the power can be seen. During the battle in Yundu, the elders of the blood clan seemed afraid to get close, and they didn't show much. Otherwise, they might have killed a few of them back then.

Thinking about it, Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo were also frightened. They shouted earth-shatteringly, but their behavior was timid and cowardly.

But it doesn't matter, the appearance of Xinyan Space makes Feng Jueyu's martial arts seem to have entered a new level of field. This field is still very strange to him, but as long as it appears, he will gradually know it.

Retreat is the process of listening.

Just turning around in the Xinyan space a few times, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt a sense of loss. Each of those Xinyans had strange shapes, different energies, and different colors. He tried several times, but none This kind can be refined by oneself, and it does not give him a feeling of entering a miraculous state, as if turning around here and turning around for a lifetime are the same result, and that is futile.

What is going on here?

Feng Jueyu was quite depressed, and couldn't help but want to yell in the Xinyan space, to see if anyone would come out and say a few words to him, even if he told himself where this place is.

However, his thoughts must be disappointing. Except for the existence of clusters of heart flames, there is no one in the heart flame space.

After wandering inside for a long time, Feng Jueyu only felt a great lack of mental power. After a long time, he couldn't stay any longer, and was forced to leave the Xinyan space helplessly.

But Feng Jueyu never gave up, and he worked hard on the acupoints again. After about a day and a night, the acupoints were difficult to open, so he gave up again, but this time, his condition returned to the original state, and he continued to search The shadow of the red empty door, looking for the existence of the domain in the domain, can only be called this now, this time the speed is much faster, the red empty door opened, drilled in, and came out again...

This way, seven or eight times, but still nothing.

Killer Fengda himself is very intelligent, and he always learns everything at once, and he has not encountered such a big obstacle in opening up the acupuncture points, so he can't help but feel a little upset.

Just when he was extremely depressed, the voice of Yi Bingyan from the next room came over: "Are you still practicing?"

Feng Jueyu groaned, thinking that there was no progress anyway, it would be good to talk for a while, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

There was silence over there, and after a while, Yi Bingyan said: "How did you survive in the tunnel?"

Feng Jueyu sighed: "Maybe it's a coincidence. I was seriously injured and thought I was dead, but when I woke up, Long Yan told me that I had been dead for a year, and then I was alive."

"It's really strange." Yi Bingyan's voice was very pleasant, and she couldn't help but remind Killer Fengda of Shangguan Ruomeng, Li Tong'er, and Sima Ruyu from the Taixuan Continent. Isn't it strange that you can walk out without any harm?"

It seems that he didn't hear Feng Jueyu's answer, and he was a little anxious over there.

Feng Jueyu immediately said: "Yeah, so far I still don't understand why I'm the only one doing this?"

Yi Bingyan let out a slight breath, and said lightly: "I have also been to the earth and the sky in the past two years, originally..."

"Originally" for a long time, the other party may have made a lot of determination before saying: "I wanted to find you, and I succeeded several times, and then I returned to the Spirit Race..."

Feng Jueyu listened quietly, and it was impossible for him not to be moved when he heard these words, but he kept a calm and intuitive attitude, silently analyzing the profound meaning behind these words.

It may be that she talked a little too much, the panting in the room next to her was getting heavier, and it seemed that the conversation was about to turn to the level of love talk, even Feng Jueyu couldn't beat her heart a few more times, thinking she was going to say something. What?

As a result, as if being choked by the throat, he did not proceed, and the conversation over there turned to cultivation: "I think that although Shenyan is domineering, it seems to be a kind of rare aura, just like heaven and earth. Like aura, it can be absorbed, refined, and boosted, but it’s just that I have not cultivated enough to control it all the time.”

"Ok?"

Yi Bingyan's words were like a ray of Feng Jueyu shrouded in skylight. He seemed to have caught something in an instant. He used his energy to wander in the sea of ​​consciousness. After a while, he opened the heart flame space again with the power of his consciousness. But this time, he did not Blindly looking for which kind of heart flame is easier to be devoured and refined by oneself, instead focusing on one of the deep purple fire balls for careful observation.

It is obviously impossible to use the power of spiritual consciousness to penetrate the essence of Xinyan, but after several times, Feng Jueyu also found some problems.

That is exactly what exists in the composition of Xinyan. Looking carefully, Feng Jueyu's pupils contracted twice, and the concentration of his spiritual consciousness quickly disintegrated Xinyan.

It's not a real decomposition, but he seems to see that the heart inflammation doesn't exist anymore, but turns into countless tiny transparent particles.

Withdrawing the divine consciousness, the eyes became deep purple heart flames again.

Pay close attention again, this time the effort was a bit stronger to see the transparent particles again, after a few times, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that he had seen such particles somewhere.

Suddenly, he jumped out of the heart-flame space, peeking into the meridians with his spiritual consciousness, the slowly swimming true essence, flowing like a river in the spacious river, the endless and deep true essence, in every acupoint The light in the middle was shining brightly, and I randomly found a Danyuan in a Danqiao to observe carefully, and it turned out to be composed of countless beautiful particles like Xinyan, so consistent.There is only a slight difference in quality.

The transparent particles in the fire ball in the Xinyan space are extremely clear and transparent, but in his alchemy, it is obviously chaotic. Feng Jueyu knows that it is an impurity that has not been removed from the true essence, and it is the impurity. His true essence is not as pure as Xinyan.

Does this mean that the fireballs that exist in the heart-flame space come from the purest portion of heaven and earth aura, and his true energy is far from the level of heart-flame?

Yes.

Feng Jueyu pondered for a moment, and could only use this explanation to reasonably define the difference between auras.

And spiritual energy, true energy, and heart inflammation are all types of spiritual energy, but there are differences in color and texture to varying degrees.

On the other hand, the aura of heaven and earth mentioned by martial artists is similar to the true essence, and even contains more impurities than the true essence, and the true essence is compressed and condensed through countless cycles of circulation and tempering. Yes, the continuously purified true essence compresses the space occupying the alchemy and the body, and the vacant space can store more aura and turn it into true essence.

That is to say, the volume of a human body is limited. Only by continuously purifying and accumulating aura can one break through one obstacle after another to reach a stronger state.

This is the foundation of warrior training.

Well, since the essence of aura and true essence exists to some extent, it means that you still need to temper it for a while, and the tempered true essence is still the essence of aura before it is transformed, then Explain that the so-called refinement of the heart inflammation is actually completely wrong, the heart inflammation is just decomposed.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu frantically gathered his spiritual consciousness, and searched for the previously refined heart flame from all over his body.

This move is actually quite bold. On the one hand, it is a problem whether the essence of the refined heart flame can be found again, and on the other hand, even if it is found, how to restore it is a big problem.

But now that you have this idea, it is still necessary to try without hurting yourself.

So Feng Jueyu never tired of looking for the existence of spiritual energy different from the real essence in the meridians, and he didn't know how long it took, but he really found some.

Although it is rare, in short, my thoughts are correct.

After finding some heart-flame essence, Feng Jueyu immediately restored it. He carefully controlled the heart-flame essence, which was as thin as a gossamer, to merge little by little. At first, it was very slow. When he found that his body did not feel any discomfort, he gradually became more courageous. Many, after some trials, the essence of Xinyan actually gathered together, a very small ball, twice the size of a baby's fist.

Although it was rare, Feng Jueyu knew that this kind of behavior was quite dangerous, because his physical strength and true energy had been exhausted to the extreme, and there was no way to continue.

At this time, Feng Jueyu's eyelids were drooping, he was yawning continuously, and he couldn't even sit still. He said he didn't feel it before, but when the heart inflammation reached a certain level, he felt exhausted.

Feeling like this, Feng Jueyu was shocked. Although he was extremely sleepy and exhausted, he always felt a voice in his heart telling him that the restoration of the essence of Xinyan was not without reason and purpose. Since he could restore it, he could only To such an extent, he must do something.

What are you doing?

What can such a big heart inflammation essence do?

The extremely exhausted Feng Jueyu was full of doubts, seeing that he had no energy to think. In desperation, he stared at an unexplored main acupoint in the Earth Yang Meridian, thinking, since it has been restored, there is nothing wrong with it. Don't do it, just take a look at the hole.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu hastily drew out his divine consciousness and wandered with the essence of heart inflammation, wanting to rush to that acupuncture point.

However, when he was in the middle of the process, that is, when the heart flame and the spiritual consciousness were fused, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed in his mind like a lightning strike. disappeared.

In the middle of nowhere, a vast righteousness of heaven and earth came faintly, and with a trace of the latest news, it broke into my mind.

"True Yang Divine Flame, Celestial Rank: 78..."