The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 4135 Subtle Cultivation!

Chapter 4135 Subdued cultivation!
Ling Hantian made some estimates, then closed the stone door, grabbed the crystal of will and began to practice.

Under Ling Hantian's absorption, the fist-sized will crystallization turned into a stream of water and poured into Ling Hantian's body.

The process of cultivating willpower is much easier than washing the marrow and cutting the bones.

Ling Hantian had an epiphany, and could clearly feel the power of will strengthen in his body, like a Weng Qingquan rapidly expanding.

At the same time, the image of the black-robed man fighting the dean flashed across Ling Hantian's mind.

The control of the will power by the two of them is almost the same as that of the outside world's control of divine power.

Moreover, the strength of willpower is far from being comparable to divine power!

This point, when Ling Hantian first entered here, the performance of those extremely powerful people can be seen.

"What consciousness technique is that?"

In Ling Hantian's mind, flashed the awareness technique that the dean used to defend against the black-robed powerhouse.

If he can comprehend a consciousness technique that is roughly similar to this trick, so that he can hide himself, it will be convenient to act.

"That move seems a bit like the moon falling into the water."

Ling Hantian thought of this, and slowly flashed the scenes in the eight engraved pictures, one by one.

The Martial Arts Academy was in ruins, and most of the area was destroyed by powerful forces.

At this moment, in a messy bamboo forest in the Martial Arts Academy, a group of people are gathering here, and the black-robed man stands out among them.

And the other one is the head of the Martial Arts Institute who Ling Hantian saw being knocked down into the sky by the black robe.

"Kongchenglang, I have already played this scene with you, when will I get the news of Emperor Zun's treasure?"

The strong man in the black robe stood with his hands behind his back, and an ethereal voice came from under the black robe.

Kongchenglang is exactly the name of the principal of Bairongcheng Martial Arts Institute.

"Brother Meng, don't be in a hurry. Emperor Zun is a man of great loyalty. Now that we have captured his brother, we will use this as the next step to force him." Kong Chenglang stroked his beard and said.

"I think it's unnecessary for you to do so. Wouldn't it be better to catch him and force him directly? Or I can lure him into a dream and ask him. You have to make it so troublesome!"

The strong man in black robe was very impatient and snorted coldly.

There was a serious look on Kong Chenglang's face, "Di Zun is very human, if you press him directly, I'm afraid it will fall short in the end!"

The strong man in black robe asked: "Then what do you mean, you still want to force him to take us there and make wedding dresses for us in the end?"

"That's right, where Emperor Zun's treasure is located, there must be murderous intentions everywhere. Only Emperor Zun can lead us straight in!" Kong Chenglang nodded.

"Hmph, it seems that you have a plan. I asked you earlier, but you said one thing and two things. Now that I have shown my sincerity in cooperation, it's time for you to show your sincerity!"

The strong man in black immediately put his robes on, and the strong men behind him also showed their aura.

Kong Chenglang smiled and said: "Brother Meng, don't worry, this is my plan"

"A beauty trick? But are you sure that Emperor Zun will be fooled? Don't forget, the years of his life are far from enough for all of us here!"

There was some worry in the black-robed strong man's words, but also a bit of sarcasm.

Kong Chenglang was taken aback for a moment, but then sneered and said, "No matter how smart Emperor Zun is, it's impossible for him to think of these things, right?"

After a pause, Kongchenglang said confidently: "After all, when a person is at the juncture of life and death, he doesn't have much sense. As long as there is a straw, he will grasp it firmly."

"Maybe, then, should he kill his friend?" The man in black was still not very confident.

Kong Chenglang hurriedly said: "Can't kill, this is our trump card, maybe it can play an unexpected role at critical moments."

"Okay, the next step is to force them out of the underground palace."

The black-robed strongman compromised, and immediately led his men out of the bamboo forest.

In the stone room of the underground palace, Ling Hantian practiced for more than two hours, and his cultivation reached the third level naturally.

However, he is still not satisfied, and wants to attack the fourth order!

Now, Ling Hantian has already felt that strength is really needed, and if he has strength, he doesn't need to make promises to these people.

Even Heiman was in danger!
The amount of willpower in his body has reached the peak of the third level, but it is extremely difficult to break through the fourth level.

In fact, the same is true for willpower and divine power. When the amount reaches a certain level, it will deteriorate!

This is like, some people insist on one thing for a long time, but every obstacle and tribulation can easily stop them.

And although some people can't last long, some extremely painful tortures can survive that moment.

This is the embodiment of will quality!

The same is true for cultivating willpower, which is to make the quality of willpower stronger and stronger, reaching the state where pain is not invaded and life and death are difficult to enter.

But at present, Ling Hantian has not yet reached this level of innocence, and the road to cultivation is still too long, so he needs to continue to work hard!

Suddenly, Ling Hantian felt that his consciousness became very tired, as if he could barely lift his eyelids, and wanted to fall asleep.

This startled Ling Hantian, trying to wake up, but a voice told him that he must go to sleep.

Otherwise, he will regret it!
At this time, Ling Hantian was also at the critical moment of cultivation, once he fell asleep, his willpower might be disturbed.

At that time, it is equivalent to going crazy, becoming an idiot at the slightest, and falling down at the worst!

"Damn it, who is it!"

Ling Hantian cursed in his heart, but at this time, roaring could not solve the problem at all.

Fortunately, Ling Hantian was not an ordinary person, and when he was about to fall asleep, he forcibly split his mind into two.

This is just like him forcibly cultivating the three primordial souls. For Ling Hantian, he is very familiar with it.

A mind is controlling his own cultivation, but Ling Hantian has overlooked one point, that is, what he is cultivating now is willpower.

The power of will itself is a strange force, if you focus on practicing now, it may cause split personality!

His other mind was falling into a deep sleep!

The world in front of him is not dark, but in a damp cave, Ling Hantian slowly walked into the cave.

Because in this cave, Ling Hantian seemed to hear the voice of calling.

Ling Hantian had never been to this cave, and he didn't have the slightest impression in his memory.

He seemed to be drawn by a force, and the calling voice was getting closer and closer.

"That is?"

In the middle of the cave, a man in black robe was sitting there, the familiar aura made Ling Hantian focus his eyes.

It was the black-robed man who attacked Budaoyuan!
"You brought me here?"

Ling Hantian frowned slightly, stopped a few feet before the black-robed man, and asked calmly.

Following Ling Hantian's question, the black-robed man raised his head, but the black robe was too big to see his face clearly.

The man in black smiled lightly and said, "As expected of Emperor Zun, he is still so calm at this moment."

(End of this chapter)