Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1378: Yuanying collapses, the body merges (Part ) (Please subscribe, please bookmark)

Under Sun Mingsheng's overall control, the dissipation of Nascent Soul magic power and the fusion of spiritual consciousness are always at a synchronized level.

As the amount of magic power integrated into his body increased, the aura of his cultivation, which had originally been at the peak of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage and had not made any progress, was elevated again from its original level, and he already possessed some of the states that a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage should have.

To become a god, to become a god requires the fusion and balance of the physical body and magic power, and it also requires the approval of the current laws of the world of cultivation.

Therefore, in some corners that others have never seen, as his cultivation level increases, some mysterious aura is constantly merging into his dantian.

In addition, in the process of the Nascent Soul disintegrating and merging into the physical body, the support of external spiritual power is also indispensable. The pure magic power is like a moth to a flame, directly merging into the meridians of the cultivator, and being integrated into the Dantian and the physical body in each great circulation, becoming an indispensable component.

Time flies, and when a cultivator's mind is completely immersed in something, he naturally cannot effectively perceive the passage of time.

Day by day, month by month, year by year, it slipped away silently between fingers during the process of the Nascent Soul disintegrating and the physical body merging.

Nearly a hundred years have passed since Sun Mingsheng officially entered seclusion in the No. 11 Sacred Mountain, but he is still a long way from reaching the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Fortunately, the real owners of the Shenling Mountain, the eight Shenhua-stage cultivators, are busy searching for space nodes and will not stay here for a long time, otherwise they would have attracted the attention of others long ago.

As the 30th year of the collapse of his Nascent Soul approached, Sun Mingsheng, who had been having a smooth journey, began to show signs of pain and confusion on his face.

The Nascent Soul that had been cultivating in the Dantian for thousands of years was now less than half the size of a fist, and was covered with cracks of varying sizes. It could lose its last bit of persistence at any time and completely disintegrate.

But at this moment, Sun Mingsheng also encountered the dilemma faced by almost every cultivator who was promoted to the God Transformation Stage, that is, the magic power integrated into his body had basically reached its peak state, and he was simply unable to take on the integration of the remaining part of the magic power.

However, if one wants to truly advance to the Spirit Transformation Stage, one must integrate the Nascent Soul into the physical body in its entirety without any loss. The two are completely in a contradictory state.

"It has come to this. If we succeed, the future will be bright. If we fail, we will just die and lose our life. We can only move forward and not backward."

Sun Mingsheng seemed to have made some kind of decision secretly. A resolute look flashed across his face, and then a surge of momentum turned into a towering pillar and appeared directly above the No. 11 Sacred Mountain where he was.

This kind of momentum already possesses the charm of the Spirit Transformation Stage. Originally, Sun Mingsheng had been trying his best to suppress it in order to consolidate the foundation of his own cultivation.

I hope to refine the Nascent Soul as much as possible through my own efforts, so as to reduce my dependence on external forces and enhance my potential for future cultivation after achieving the Divine Transformation.

As cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, they are also divided into different levels. The goal that Sun Mingsheng wants to pursue is to be the best one who has the potential and possibility to ascend to the spiritual world in the future.

However, the cruel reality of advancing to the Spirit Transformation Stage is far stronger than the cultivator's own inner plans. At this time, he can only rely on the blessing of the strange phenomena of heaven and earth to refine the few remaining Nascent Souls as much as possible.

After all, this is the most critical step in advancing to the Spiritualization Stage. If this stage cannot be completed, all other so-called lofty goals and grand ideals will naturally be like the moon in the mirror in the water, which is out of reach.

When this long-suppressed force was released all at once, the divine transformation celestial phenomenon immediately occurred, and the speed and quality of this celestial phenomenon were far superior to those of the original Nu monk.

Above the originally clear sky of the God-Transforming Mountain, fiery clouds suddenly appeared, dyeing the entire sky blood red. Moreover, the temperature within a radius of a thousand miles with the No. 11 Spiritual Mountain as the core also rose sharply, and blood-red flames could fall from the sky at any time.

The most obvious change is undoubtedly the location of the No. 11 Spiritual Mountain. The various flowers and plants that originally grew freely under the nourishment of spiritual power naturally suffered unexpected disasters. Under the scorching high temperature, they quickly lost their vitality and turned into a pitch-black area.

Mixed in the scorching flames were red thunders with both fire and thunder attributes. Whenever two fire clouds collided with each other, a blood-red lightning would immediately appear from the sky, splitting the void directly, ignoring all so-called obstacles, and directly turning into the most primitive power, appearing in the fifth retreat room, like a layer of oil film, directly covering Sun Mingsheng's entire body.

"Crackling"

As soon as the blood-red lightning came into contact with his body, a burning smell was emitted. Faced with such great power of heaven and earth, Sun Mingsheng had no other effective means of resistance except to endure it.

Of course, these external injuries have no substantial impact on Sun Mingsheng in his current condition, nor will they make him frown at all.

Lightning bolts as sharp as needles have penetrated directly through the pores of the body, entering the meridians, bones and even the dantian.

The invasion of this force occurs without any warning, and the pain caused is naturally extraordinary. Its effect is no less than that of steel nails being embedded directly into the bones.

Although he had anticipated the pain brought by the invasion of alien forces, Sun Mingsheng, who claimed to be knowledgeable, still frowned, with a look of pain on his face.

But when all the power of thunder and lightning gathered in the Dantian, the power of thunder kept shaking and falling above the Nascent Soul, which was less than half the size of a fist, and smashed down on the tiny body of the Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul, which had been stagnant for a long time without emitting any pure magic power, began to shake involuntarily, and streams of pure magic power gushed out from it again.

However, the power that gushed out at this time was obviously not just magic power, but instead contained blood-red thunder power mixed in it.

Moreover, there is no substantial difference between the two, so it is naturally impossible to expel and separate them effectively. This power directly merges into the body again with an unstoppable state.

As for the magic power that had been integrated long ago, it was effectively suppressed again under the fusion of this relatively special thunder power.

Whenever a ray of thunder power swept by, there would always be a small gap in the originally densely packed physical and magical powers, effectively consolidating the density of the magical powers in the physical body and enhancing the strength of the spiritual consciousness.

(End of this chapter)