Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 940

Ye Xingchen felt that the current him was full of strength, and his sword intent was extremely majestic, surrounding him.

"Ninety percent sword intent."

Ye Xingchen murmured to himself, it has been a long time since he was stuck at [-]% sword intent, but he did not expect to reach [-]% sword intent in Wenhua Palace, which made Ye Xingchen very happy.

However, this is not the end yet. After that drop of Wenhua wine was integrated into Ye Xingchen's body, it continuously fused with Ye Xingchen's blood.

In short, Ye Xingchen's whole body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Ye Xingchen didn't leave in a hurry, because this Wenhua Palace is a holy place for cultivation. Since the palace spirit promised him a month, he must practice hard in this month.

Time passed bit by bit, Ye Xingchen has been mixing that drop of Wenhua wine, of course Ye Xingchen himself has no knowledge, he just thinks that all this is caused by Wenhua Palace.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed. During this month, nothing major happened outside, but Ye Xingchen practiced for a full month in this Wenhua Palace.

During this month, Ye Xingchen's strength has also reached the peak of the Void Realm, and his foundation is very solid, and if the sword intent is completely stabilized at the [-]% realm, his understanding of the way of the sword will be even deeper.

Today, the last day in Wenhua Palace, Ye Xingchen was going to try to break through. On Shengxuan Island, the python gave Wei Qingyan five Shengxuan fruits, and Wei Qingyan gave Ye Xingchen all of them.

With these five Profound Fruits, Ye Xingchen believed that he would be able to break through to the half-step life and death realm.

In the quiet Wenhua Palace, only Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged quietly in front of the gravel road of the Wenhua Palace.

Suddenly, the aura around Ye Xingchen suddenly changed, and then with a flick of his wrist, a Mysterious Raw Fruit appeared directly in his palm.

On this mysterious raw fruit, faint traces of white aura exude, giving people a very comfortable feeling, this is the aura of life.

Although this breath of life was very weak, it was enough for Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen directly swallowed the raw mysterious fruit, and when the raw mysterious fruit entered Ye Xingchen's dantian, the medicinal effect melted away, and the countless medicinal effects turned into a torrent, which rushed directly to the meridians of Ye Xingchen's whole body. middle.

"Sizzle..."

The torrent of life breath continuously washed Ye Xingchen's meridians, and in the blink of an eye, there was a trace of weak life breath in the meridians.

After discovering this breath of life, Ye Xingchen tried his best to control this breath of life, and then swept towards the dantian.

Time passed bit by bit, and when the last trace of the medicinal effect of the raw mysterious fruit was absorbed by Ye Xingchen, there was already part of the breath of life in the dantian.

"It's not enough."

Ye Xingchen glanced at the breath of life in the dantian, and muttered to himself, then, Ye Xingchen directly took out the remaining four raw mysterious fruits, and swallowed them directly.

The medicinal effect of the raw mysterious fruit is very overbearing. As soon as he swallowed it, Ye Xingchen felt extremely hot all over his body, and his meridians were constantly being torn.

"what……"

Ye Xingchen was in great pain and screamed, but he was still trying his best to digest the medicinal effect of Shengxuanguo.

Just as Ye Xingchen was enduring the pain of the raw mysterious fruit medicine, suddenly, the Wenhua wine that had been infused into Ye Xingchen's blood suddenly released a trace of clear flow, and then this trace of clear flow flowed directly throughout Ye Xingchen's body .

The medicinal effect of the raw mysterious fruit was absorbed by Ye Xingchen instantly at this moment, and Ye Xingchen didn't feel any pain.

"Sizzle..."

Countless torrents of breath of life directly entered Ye Xingchen's dantian, and then poured into the sea of ​​spiritual power.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, there was a rolling sound in the sea of ​​spiritual power, and then the majestic breath of life formed a round thing in the shape of a spiritual core directly above the sea of ​​spiritual power.

After seeing this scene, Ye Xingchen also showed a smile on his face, because this is not a spiritual core, but the symbol of a half-step life and death realm powerhouse, the core of life.

Only by comprehending the breath of life, and then using the breath of life to condense the core of life, can it be regarded as a real step into the half-step life and death state.

And those martial artists who have comprehended the breath of life but have not condensed the core of life, although they are also half-step life-death realm, but they are all pseudo-half-step life-death realm powerhouses. Compared with real half-step life-death realm powerhouses, they are weaker. a lot.

"Whoa..."

The majestic spiritual power in Ye Xingchen's body instantly subsided, and even the soaring sword intent instantly returned to Ye Xingchen's mind.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen opened his eyes instantly, and from his body, he could vaguely feel a sharp sword energy.

"Is this the power of the half-step life and death realm?"

Feeling his own strength, Ye Xingchen said with a smile on his face.

"Although with the help of Shengxuanguo, the breakthrough came naturally. Could it be because of being in Wenhua Palace?" Ye Xingchen thought carefully.

Although he had the Mysterious Fruit, if it wasn't for that drop of mysterious Wenhua wine, Ye Xingchen would not have broken through to the half-step life-death realm so easily.

Wenhua wine, that is the wine drunk by Qingzun Wenhua, in the entire Qingxuan Continent, there are almost no people who are qualified to drink Qingzun Wenhua's Wenhua wine.

And before, Ye Xingchen got a drop of Wenhua wine in a daze. This drop of Wenhua wine helped Ye Xingchen a lot.

Wenhua wine, in ancient times, was the most famous treasure in the mainland. If an ordinary person can get a drop of Wenhua wine, he can immediately become a martial arts expert.

As for martial arts experts, if they can get a drop of Wenhua wine, they can break through the bottleneck and reach a higher level in a short period of time.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, a Qingfeng sword, half a pot of Wenhua wine, this is the portrait of Qingzun Wenhua.

Qingzun Wenhua wore a green robe all his life, and it was said that even a full-strength strike by a martial artist in the Nirvana realm would not be able to leave a trace of this blue robe.

And that Qingfeng sword is even more terrifying. Ever since Qingzun Wenhua was born, no one on the Qingxuan Continent can force Qingzun Wenhua to draw his sword.

Of course, in ancient times, people were looking forward to the confrontation between Huozu and Qingzun Wenhua, but in the end, Huozu burned himself to save the entire Qingxuan Continent, and he never competed with Qingzun Wenhua.

Just when Ye Xingchen was happy for himself to break through the half-step life and death realm, a burst of ripples appeared in the sky, and then the palace spirit appeared instantly. He stepped into the void and looked down at Ye Xingchen, with a complicated look in his eyes .

"The talent is pretty good. If you can practice it, you might be able to get my master's inheritance." Dian Ling nodded to Ye Xingchen in satisfaction, and then said.

"Thank you, Lord Dian Ling." Ye Xingchen cupped his hands at Dian Ling and said.

If it wasn't for the palace spirit to allow him to practice in Wenhua Palace for a month, how could he have made breakthroughs in sword intent and realm?
"One month has come, do you want to go up and break the gravel road?" Dian Ling nodded and said.

Ye Xingchen looked at the gravel road in front of him, his face was full of determination, since he had reached this point, even if he knew he would fail, he still had to go up and give it a try.

"I want to give it a try." Ye Xingchen said.

"Okay, let's go." Dian Ling said.

Ye Xingchen cupped his hands to the palace spirit, and then his body flashed, and he appeared directly on the gravel road. As soon as he stepped on the gravel road, Ye Xingchen felt the sword intent soaring into the sky. There was anger in these sword intents, There is fear, excitement, and sadness, in short, in Qingzun Wenhua's sword intent, there are human emotions.

"This sword intent?"

Ye Xingchen was also a little shocked when he felt the majestic sword intent. It's really unimaginable that a person can practice swordsmanship to such a level.

"Let's go."

Ye Xingchen glanced at his surroundings, and then stepped out, walking directly onto the gravel road. When Ye Xingchen was walking forward, he suddenly felt a sense of oppression, which was directly aimed at the soul.

"Huh? Soul attack?"

Ye Xingchen instantly released his soul power, and then walked quickly on the gravel road. From Wu's mouth, Ye Xingchen also knew that only warriors whose souls had transformed into babies could pass the gravel road.

One meter, ten meters, 50 meters, 100 meters...

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xingchen advanced 100 meters. When Ye Xingchen stepped over 100 meters, he felt the pressure on his soul suddenly increase.

The first 99 meters is a force, and after 100 meters, the pressure increases again, but at this moment, Ye Xingchen's golden soul pill is also running at high speed, and a trace of golden light is released from the golden soul pill, continuously Withstood this soul pressure.

Just like that, when Ye Xingchen reached 500 meters, his speed dropped sharply, because after crossing 500 meters, Ye Xingchen actually felt a tremor from the depths of his soul.

"Why is the strength increased so much?"

Ye Xingchen's face was full of surprise. Compared with the pressure before, it was nothing compared to the current one.

"Keep going."

After reaching 500 meters, although Ye Xingchen was under a lot of pressure and his speed dropped sharply, he was still able to persevere and continued to move forward.

"510 meters, 520 meters... 600 meters."

After another 10 minutes, Ye Xingchen finally persisted to 600 meters. When he crossed the distance of 600 meters, the pressure on his body doubled instantly, and the golden core of his soul was instantly squeezed and deformed.

"what……"

Ye Xingchen yelled in pain, but his rationality told him that he couldn't stop, he was moving forward for a while, and he hadn't reached the limit yet.

620 meters, 650 meters, Liubai 80 meters, 690 meters, 700 meters.

When Ye Xingchen stepped into the distance of 700 meters, there was a sudden bang, and his figure flew upside down in an instant. His golden core of the soul felt a violent tremor, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his bones were shattering.

(End of this chapter)