Martial Arts: Start by Obtaining the Wild World

Chapter 385 0384: The eighth-grade spiritual vein is promoted to the ninth grade!
Cheng Zongyang ignored those senior executives and flew towards the place where the spiritual vein was without hesitation.

When he met other Qi training and foundation building members and a few missed Jindan members along the way, he also sacrificed two soul gathering steles.

The Yin Realm spread out instantly, covering the entire sect.

At this moment, almost everyone was trapped in the soul-gathering monument's dark realm. At the same time, the two soul-gathering monuments also began to absorb the spirits in the area.

Next, we came to the spiritual vein, and saw a brilliant spiritual vein that was almost solid, winding and entrenched underground like a giant dragon. It was almost a crystal.

This is the Lingshi Mine!
Upon seeing this, Cheng Zongyang's eyes widened: "Wow, it's worthy of being an eighth-grade spiritual vein. It's too powerful!" His eyes were full of amazement and surprise.

So, he took out the prepared spirit storage magic bead and began to absorb the eighth-grade spiritual vein of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect.

As a result, as the spirit storage beads absorbed the energy, the spirit veins seemed to have a spirit and began to tremble violently, as if resisting Cheng Zongyang's domineering behavior.

However, how could Cheng Zongyang give up so easily? He increased the power of the Soul Storage Bead and absorbed more power.

“If this ninth-grade spiritual vein was placed in the realm of all races, in this almost spiritual state, the Ring Spirits could seal it, right?” Cheng Zongyang thought that after the ninth-grade spiritual vein was sealed and became the essence of spiritual energy, did it mean that it could continuously produce spiritual energy?

Inside the formation, he could see the internal light flickering, and the formation energy on the interface of the formation soul monument was constantly being consumed.

He was waiting, waiting for the spiritual veins to be absorbed, and staring at the array soul monument. If the array energy was insufficient, he could always replenish it. At the same time, he also communicated his thoughts with the Ringwraiths.

When the Ringwraiths knew about this, they responded, "It is indeed possible. To be sealed and transformed into the spirit of heaven and earth is to have the origin of endless life. It can already influence the outside world and become the seed of the spirit vein.

But the spirit vein seeds need time to grow. This spirit vein-shaped spirit of heaven and earth also has positive feedback and improvement on the realm of all races. No one is selling it in the Yuzhongshi market."

Cheng Zongyang nodded slightly: "Can this eighth grade be transformed into a ninth grade through the fusion of the same level?"

"They will devour each other, and what is formed in the end should be fine." The Ringwraith responded.

Cheng Zongyang understood: "Then let's give it a try. A ninth-grade transformation spirit vein placed under Xiandu is not bad."

Slowly, the spirit vein was absorbed by the spirit storage beads that were stimulated to the extreme, and gradually disappeared. When it was finally completely absorbed, seven days had passed. The speed was greatly accelerated.

In seven days, Cheng Zongyang replenished the array twice. It cost him 300,000 points! But it was worth it to get the eighth-grade spiritual vein.

After collecting the spiritual veins of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, Cheng Zongyang did not stop for a moment. He immediately withdrew the Soul Gathering Monument and the Soul Formation Monument, and then disappeared.

When the members of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect were released and saw that the underground spiritual veins were completely empty, it was as if the sky had fallen.

Everyone had such tremendous anger but no one knew who to direct it at!

At this time, Cheng Zongyang had already headed to the next immortal sect - Tianjian Sect.

In the following process, he used the same tough means to seal the Soul Array Monument, release the Yin Realm Soul and collect the free souls. Then, the Soul Storage Bead collected the spirit veins at the highest strength.

The strength of these immortal people who stayed behind was not very strong, and almost all of the sect’s treasures had been taken into the realm of all races, so they had no ability to resist.

After the end of Tianjian Sect, there were Yaoxian Sect, Lingxi Sect, and Wuliang Sect.

Perhaps with the reminder, Cheng Zongyang was ready to take over the subsequent three companies, and put up more fierce resistance.

But with the Soul Formation Monument, it only takes a thought to find any formation. As long as the formation energy is sufficient!
Therefore, their resistance was in vain. Even the Wuliang Dao Sect, who specialized in studying formations.

After Cheng Zongyang had spent nearly two months collecting all the spiritual veins of the five major immortal sects, he turned his attention to the twenty-one families and forces.

Next, he traveled through the territories of various local forces, still using strong means to collect their spirit veins one by one.

When all the spirit veins were collected, half a year had passed, and most of the time was spent on traveling.

Cheng Zongyang stood at the entrance of the formation that once led to the abyss of the East China Sea, overlooking this once prosperous but now desolate world of immortal cultivation.

He had no mercy in his heart, because he knew that in this world where the strong prey on the weak, only by constantly strengthening himself could he survive. The resources of these spirit veins would indirectly become an important resource for improving his and the Ringwraiths' strength.

If he cannot survive, one day in the future, no one, whether in the world of immortal cultivation or the world of martial arts, will survive!

Only if you live a better life, the future of these people will be better!
Cheng Zongyang took a deep breath, took out the sixth-order formation, and completely sealed the entrance and exit of the East China Sea Abyss to prevent the cultivators here from leaving.

Through the Spirit Seal of All Races, he was directly teleported back to the realm of all races.

Only groups of desperate locals were left. They could no longer enter the realm of all races, and the spiritual energy in the world of immortal cultivation was gradually decreasing, which was equivalent to the arrival of the Dharma Ending Age.

Suddenly, countless people were filled with grief and endless despair.

Hall of All Races, sacrificial space.

Cheng Zongyang took out the five eighth-grade spirit storage beads this time.

As for the rest of the spirit veins, after all of them have been sacrificed, they will be handed over to the Ringwraiths and integrated into the Realm of All Races, thereby increasing the overall concentration of spiritual energy in the Realm of All Races.

There is already a sufficient supply of spiritual veins within the sphere of influence of Yufeng Immortal City, so there is no need to get too many.

"Ringwraiths, how do we make them devour each other?" Cheng Zongyang's eyes gleamed with anticipation, and he was ready to try to see if he could create a ninth-grade spiritual vein.

After all, higher-grade spirit veins mean more powerful power and resources, and are also important for the future development of the Realm of All Races.

The voice of the Ringwraiths sounded in the space: "Find a place to bury them underground. They already have basic spirituality and instincts. When the two come into contact, they will spontaneously sense that devouring will improve themselves, so they will automatically devour the resistance. Just set up a formation for protection."

"Okay." Cheng Zongyang nodded slightly, feeling confident.

He immediately left the Hall of All Races and came outside.

This place has been made into a secret space by the Ringwraiths, like an independent little world. It is not affected by the outside world, it is a world of its own, all under the control of the Ringwraiths.

The spiritual vein is here, and even without the restraint of the formation, it cannot escape. The scattered spiritual energy will only stay in this world, constantly nourishing this space.

Cheng Zongyang carefully observed the surrounding environment, looking for a suitable place.

Finally, he stopped at a place where subtle spiritual fluctuations were emanating. He squatted down and gently touched the ground with his hand, feeling the weak spiritual fluctuations under the ground.

"Here, there should be a first-grade spiritual vein underground." Cheng Zongyang said with a smile.

So, let the two moles move some distance apart, dig a hole each, go straight to the location of the spirit vein, and finally put two magic beads containing the eighth-grade spirit veins into each hole. Finally, fill it with soil.

For the first attempt, try two first, and add more if it’s not enough.

Cheng Zongyang stared at the ground nervously, his heart full of anticipation.

He didn't know whether this attempt would succeed, but he would find out by trying.

As the beads were buried underground, Cheng Zongyang unsealed them, and a subtle wave began to spread underground. Cheng Zongyang's consciousness could feel that the two eighth-grade spirit veins seemed to have awakened and began to emit powerful spiritual energy.

They seemed to have found a new "residence" point, and also sensed that there were weak spiritual veins outside that could be absorbed. Suddenly, a large amount of spiritual energy gushed out from the magic beads, and the spiritual eighth-grade spiritual veins quickly swallowed up the surrounding first-grade spiritual veins, and then occupied the original position.

Slowly, as the two spiritual veins continued to extend, soon they could sense more abundant spiritual energy between them.

At this moment, they almost all moved at the same time, like cats smelling blood, and quickly moved towards each other. Their spiritual instincts told them that they could further improve by devouring the other.

Soon, the spiritual veins of spiritual energy penetrated the soil, occupied wherever they passed, and then collided.

What happened next was like two tigers coming down a mountain. The moment they met, they instantly started fighting and devouring each other.

Their spiritual energies intertwined and collided with each other, as if a silent and fierce battle was taking place.

The originally invisible spiritual energy, at this moment, almost turned into spiritual liquid and penetrated and absorbed the other party.

Cheng Zongyang stared at the ground nervously. He could feel that the spiritual veins underground were undergoing miraculous changes.

Those two powerful auras were like two powerful creatures, fighting invisibly.

Slowly, the fluctuations of spiritual energy became stronger and stronger.

Cheng Zongyang could feel that the two eighth-grade spirit veins began to release even more powerful power, trying to quickly devour each other.

It was an instinctive fight, their spirits intertwined and tore at each other, as if they were engaging in a fierce tug-of-war game. It was like two balls of energy tangled and surging after colliding in opposite directions.

Cheng Zongyang watched nervously, looking forward to the outcome of the battle. It was also the first time he saw a fight between liquid spirits!

As time went by, the fluctuations of spiritual energy became more and more intense. Almost all the spiritual fluids condensed by both sides gathered in the central area.

Cheng Zongyang could feel that the two eighth-grade spirit veins had fallen into a fierce and final trembling and devouring battle.

Their spiritual energies collided and impacted each other, making waves that could only be heard but not seen, like thunder from the sky.

The fighting style of the eighth-grade spiritual vein really opened up Cheng Zongyang's eyes.

He knew that the outcome of this battle would determine whether he could successfully create a ninth-grade spiritual vein.

Another quarter of an hour later, underground, the battle between the two eighth-grade spirit veins became more and more intense and was almost coming to an end.

Their spiritual fluids collided with each other, swirled around, and quickly formed a huge spiritual energy vortex.

The vortex continued to spin, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy and becoming more and more powerful. Cheng Zongyang could feel that the huge power contained in the vortex seemed to be able to burst out at any time.

Cheng Zongyang remained alert, ready to respond to any possible outburst of spiritual energy.

As time went on, the aura vortex rotated faster and faster.

The power of the eighth-grade spiritual vein had been fully stimulated. Finally, after a strong spiritual fluctuation, the spiritual energy vortex suddenly stopped rotating. The spiritual energy vortex that was originally thought to be about to explode suddenly retracted.

This made Cheng Zongyang pause suddenly.

But the next second, a powerful spiritual energy burst out from underground, just like underground natural gas erupting. The spiritual mist formed by this spiritual energy can be seen with the naked eye. It quickly filled the space!

The large number of soul slaves who were watching not far away were also stunned.

Cheng Zongyang could feel that the spiritual energy that was erupting was purer and more powerful than the previous eighth-grade spiritual vein.

An expression of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he knew that the attempt was successful.

The two eighth-grade spiritual veins have devoured each other, forming an even more powerful spiritual vein.

Although this spiritual vein has not yet fully taken shape, he can feel that it contains huge potential.

"Ringwraith, was it successful?" Cheng Zongyang asked with suppressed excitement, while his spiritual consciousness was also staring at the underground spiritual veins.

"Yes." The Ringwraith responded. "It is digesting and adapting. This process will probably take some time. By then, its spirituality will be greatly improved."

"Okay." Cheng Zongyang smiled and said, "Then continue! What about the other three?"

He still has three in his hand, and can form a ninth-grade one. If there are only three, and he raises them in the way of raising Gu, will the spiritual vein formed be better?
"It will indeed be stronger. Above the spirit vein is the spirit vein of fairy spirit. But we can't do that here yet." The Ringwraith responded.

"It's okay. You won't know until you try. It's useless to think about it." Cheng Zongyang found another place and placed the remaining three eighth-grade spirit vein beads in the shape of a Chinese character "品" underground to see if he could continue to create a better ninth-grade spirit vein than the first one.

As the three new eighth-grade spirit veins were buried underground and the seals were unsealed, the subtle fluctuations reappeared.

Underground, it was pretty much the same as before, but this time it was much more direct.

The spiritual energy of the three eighth-grade spiritual veins began to interweave, collide, merge, tear, devour, and counter-devour...

Cheng Zongyang could feel that this battle was more intense than before.

According to his spiritual sense, the spiritual energy that escaped each time was far more than that escaped from the first spiritual vein.

As time went on, the fluctuations of spiritual energy became stronger and stronger, and the three eighth-grade spiritual veins fell into a fierce melee faster than the first one.

There were constant roars in the ears, and the vortexes of spiritual energy that appeared from time to time, in Cheng Zongyang's eyes, might represent their respective spiritual veins.

The appearance of this vortex may also mean the swallowing suction generated when gaining the upper hand, but it was interrupted later.

These two "fights" with spirit veins also opened Cheng Zongyang's eyes and gave him a lot of new insights.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the "three-person" melee lasted much longer than the one-on-one.

Cheng Zongyang was not in a hurry. He kept watching with his spiritual sense and was waiting all the time.

But gradually, Cheng Zongyang felt something was wrong, because he could sense a new breath approaching rapidly.

When his spiritual consciousness spread out, he suddenly discovered that the ninth-grade spiritual vein that he had been digesting and absorbing before was actually rushing towards him.

"What the hell!" Cheng Zongyang widened his eyes in extreme surprise.

Obviously, the ninth-grade spiritual vein came here after smelling the "smell of blood". This spiritual level is far beyond the eighth grade!
This secret realm was not very big in general. Originally, one ninth-grade spiritual vein was basically enough to cover it. However, the newly generated ninth-grade spiritual vein had not yet been digested and formed, and three eighth-grade spiritual veins appeared behind it.

It's like a tiger that has just finished a big meal and is about to digest it, only to find three wolves in its territory.

At first, it didn't think much of it, after all, the tiger was full and still digesting the food. But the tiger's spiritual instinct told it that by devouring them, it would make itself stronger and eliminate the threat to itself in advance.

So, here it comes!
(End of this chapter)