Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 43 Bronze Giant Gate
He made up his mind to cultivate the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Jue, but before that, Ning Heng planned to try to hit the mysterious realm of the unity of martial arteries.

As a peak master tens of thousands of years ago, what Ning Heng regretted and felt most helpless at the beginning was that he passed by the realm of the unity of martial arteries and failed to really step into it. Extremely high level, but compared to his elder brother Ning Yu, it is always inferior.

And this gap will always exist, no matter how hard Ning Heng expends, it is impossible to catch up with Ning Yu.

Now that you have the opportunity to start all over again, it is impossible for you Heng to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you must definitely do your best to step into the realm of Wumai Unity.

Ning Heng had tried tens of thousands of years ago to explore this realm, so now that he touches this realm again, there is not much jerky or unfamiliarity.

Not only that, but Ning Heng can vaguely feel that his current state is closer to the state of Wumai Unity than before, and he doesn't know if it is because of the universe orb or because of the re-cultivation.

Ning Heng sat cross-legged in the ancient battlefield, his state of mind was extremely peaceful, the twelve martial arteries in his body continuously circulated his inner energy, and the Qiankun Fortune Art also began to operate on its own.

In a trance, Ning Heng didn't notice that there was a faint halo flowing out of the Huanyu Divine Orb hanging on his neck, which disappeared in an instant.

But at this moment, Ning Heng lost his mind for a while, and then his body seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, unable to move or shout, a sense of powerlessness flooded Ning Heng like a tide.

I don't know how long it took, but when Ning Heng gradually regained consciousness, he found himself standing in front of an extremely majestic bronze gate.

This is a gigantic gate that seems to support the world. Standing in front of this gate, Ning Heng is as insignificant as an ant. A vast and heavy breath rushes towards his face, making Ning Heng feel as if he is in the long river of time. the end.

Looking around, there was nothing but the giant bronze door. Ning Heng was shocked, and looked down at his own body.

"Could it be that this is the mystery of the realm of unity of martial arteries?" Ning Heng thought to himself, but his body couldn't help walking to the front of the huge bronze gate.

At this moment, Ning Heng's ears roared, and countless illusory figures roared out from the bronze door, with a roar that shook the sky.

Ning Heng was shocked, and wanted to back away but couldn't move at all. It seemed that there was a dark force imprisoning him here.

The countless illusory figures stood densely around Ning Heng. At first glance, they looked like souls, but Ning Heng could tell that these were not souls, but some kind of obsession.

"Push it away!!!"

A roar like muffled thunder came out, and then the countless illusory figures roared loudly at the same time.

"Push it away!"

"Push it away!!"

"Push it away!!!"

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Ning Heng stretched out his hand amidst the countless roars, and finally touched the huge bronze door.

boom! ! ! !

The next moment, Ning Heng felt as if he had been hit hard, and a huge force struck and dispersed his entire figure.

At the last moment before Ning Heng dissipated, he heard a voice that seemed to be near or far away:
"Want to push it away? You're not even close."

The sound dissipated, and Ning Heng's figure also dissipated in front of the giant bronze gate, and the countless illusory figures rushing out of the giant gate also dissipated one by one with voices of unwillingness.

When Ning Heng came to his senses, his whole body seemed to be out of strength, and he was dripping with sweat. Looking around, he was still inside the Divine Bead of the Universe, and he didn't go to any strange place, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened just now?" Ning Heng was secretly shocked while panting.

The huge bronze gate left a deep impression on Ning Heng. Although it was the first time he saw it, it seemed to be engraved in Ning Heng's mind, and he would think of it all the time.

After thinking about it, Ning Heng came to understand a little bit, maybe this is the threshold of the realm of the unity of martial arteries, as long as he pushes open the huge bronze door, he can reach that realm.

Even tens of thousands of years ago, Ning Heng was not able to achieve this step, and he had never even seen the giant bronze gate. This already shows that the present Ning Heng is stronger than Ning Heng who just stepped on the road of cultivation tens of thousands of years ago. few.

"Did Ning Yu just push open that door back then? But I don't know what is behind that door?" Ning Heng muttered to himself, looking forward to the world behind the giant bronze door.

It's just that Ning Heng also understands that although he has touched the door now, he has no ability to push it open, and it seems that there is still a long way to go.

"It should be that the accumulation is not enough. Before stepping into the realm of Wumai Unity, my strength still has room to improve." Ning Heng thought in his heart, and completely recovered from the previous state of exhaustion.

Looking around, Ning Heng came to the headless corpse again, found a very sharp weapon nearby, and took a lot of effort to get three drops of blood from the headless corpse.

Ning Heng intends to continue to temper his body with the blood of this physically strong man, so as to improve his physique to the limit as much as possible.

With the blood in hand, Ning Heng left the Huanyu Divine Orb and returned to his own room.

After ordering Xiao Yun'er to watch outside the house, Ning Heng immediately began to refine the three drops of ancient blood inside the house.

Different from the previous refining situation, Ning Heng's physique is now very strong and has a certain foundation, and he has already refined the same ancient blood, so this time he will suffer less.

Even so, the refining process was still very painful. Ning Heng gritted his teeth and carried it through. Seven days later, a drop of ancient blood was refined.

Ning Heng could feel that his physique had indeed improved somewhat, but the improvement was not as great as when he refined the ancient blood for the first time.

"It seems that the more times this same ancient blood is refined, the effect will become smaller and smaller, but I don't know if it will be the same for the Golden Crow ancient blood?" Ning Heng frowned and thought to himself.

Just when Ning Heng wanted to continue refining the second drop of ancient blood, Xiao Yun'er's voice came from outside the house: "Young Sect Master, Elder Chen is here."

As soon as Ning Heng heard this, he temporarily suspended his cultivation, pushed open the door and came out to the courtyard. When he saw Chen Ping standing in the courtyard, he still had a worried look on his face.

"Young Sect Master, there is an important matter that I must let you know." Chen Ping walked up to him and said as soon as he saw Ning Heng coming out.

Ning Heng smiled and said, "What made Elder Chen so anxious?"

Chen Ping's face was full of worry, and his voice was a bit dignified: "Six months later, all the recorded sect forces in Beishan Prefecture will go to the sect conference."

Ning Heng was startled: "The Zongmen Conference? What's the matter? We just participate."

Chen Ping sighed, and said: "It's not that simple. This Zongmen Conference has always been held by the Zongmen Mansion, and it used to be a formality, but this year it has changed for some reason. To cleanse, the lower-ranked sects will be removed from the roster, and I heard that this is not only happening in our Beishan Prefecture, but also in other places."

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