The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 545 Half-Step Congealing Pills!

Chapter 545 Half-Step Congealing Pills!

This time, Ling Hantian successfully took four steps, persisted for 15 minutes, and fell into a coma again.

Terrifying gravity, endless and ubiquitous, challenges the limits of the body.

This kind of extreme cultivation method is difficult to find in the outside world, and it is hard to imagine how the blood sword is set up. Perhaps this is a method beyond Ling Hantian's cognition.

However, up to now, Ling Hantian still can't figure out whether the blood sword was taken away by the remnant soul of the ancient demon god, or whether the blood sword is the reincarnation of the ancient demon god, just like Ling Tianyang and Shui Qingrou.

If it was the latter, Ling Hantian felt relieved.

But if it's the former, then Ling Hantian feels a little sorry for Xuejian, after all Xuejian is also an old friend of his.

"call!"

Breathing out a long breath of turbid air, Ling Hantian slowly opened his eyes. The true energy in his dantian was no longer full, and it roared like a vast ocean. The reserve of true energy reached the limit, which also means that he succeeded. Reached the limit of the innate realm.

Ling Hantian stood up and punched casually, the terrifying energy vibration caused a series of sonic booms to resound in the air.

"That's right, that's right. This method of cultivation can really stimulate the potential in my body to the greatest extent, and the speed of cultivation has also been greatly accelerated."

Originally, Ling Hantian estimated that he would break through to the limit of the innate realm within a month.

How long has passed now, and he has already reached the limit of the innate realm.

Ling Hantian had no choice but to marvel at the magic of this peerless force field, and admire the method of the blood sword.

It's just that he still couldn't understand why Xuejian wanted to help him like this.

He remembered that Xue Jian had sent him two messages when he went to the blood world of Styx, one of which was related to the fat boss.

For the fat boss, Ling Hantian respects him from the bottom of his heart. Although this mysterious senior has never personally helped him in any way, the influence he freely reveals allows him to walk along the way and avoid too many problems. Deadly and dangerous.

Even if Dongfang Ya appeared at critical moments several times, I'm afraid there must be the fat boss's inspiration behind this.

It's hard to imagine the extent of the methods of the fat boss. I'm afraid it can be described as the means of the sky.

Ling Hantian sighed deeply, the fat boss was an existence he couldn't comprehend, and he could only pry into those supreme mysteries if he kept moving forward.

"bring it on!"

Ling Hantian let out a loud roar, and the aura of the limit of the innate realm erupted, and the energy boiled like an abyss like the sea. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the golden sea of ​​soul power set off huge waves, and the endless soul power began to boil. stand up.

"Get up!"

Ling Hantian took a step forward, but his body trembled slightly, and he took another step in a row, without any bending of the spine, standing upright like a javelin.

"Come again!"

Taking the third step, Ling Hantian felt the terrifying pressure, but endless energy erupted, and he took the fourth step.

Beads of sweat oozed from Ling Hantian's forehead, and he took four steps in a row. It was obvious that his body was also under terrible pressure.

At this moment, the true energy in Ling Hantian's body burned like a raging flame, and he took the fifth step!
boom!
Huge pressure came like a tide, like a person who couldn't swim was thrown into the sea, that kind of powerlessness and fear hit Ling Hantian's heart.

This gravity actually began to contain soul oppression, and hallucinations began to appear.

The Nine Serenities Forging Soul Record was operating to the extreme, two golden pages in the sea of ​​consciousness vibrated, bursting out with brilliant golden light, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness boiled like an earthquake and tsunami.

Step six!
Ling Hantian was shocked and took the sixth step. His skin had already started to crack and blood oozes out.

"The true energy in the body is almost exhausted!"

Ling Hantian's eyes were bloodshot and blood-red. He was staring at the peerless grave, and he would never give up!
Step seven!
One of Ling Hantian's knees had already begun to bend, and the pressure was as deep as the sea. He had to use the True Martial Crazy Saber to straighten his chest.

Terrifying pressure was everywhere, oppressing his body all the time, and the energy in his body dropped sharply!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, both of Ling Hantian's knees were bent, and blood began to ooze from the seven orifices.

This is definitely the greatest pressure he has endured in the peerless tomb.

This time, Ling Hantian didn't step out again, the Prison-Suppressing Divine Body Art was running crazily, and each spirit stone was refined at a high speed, transformed into energy, and refined into true energy, which rushed to the dantian.

At this moment, in Ling Hantian's dantian, the true qi has dried up, as if the earth is dry, and the sudden influx of true qi is like rain and dew.

But to Ling Hantian's surprise, the sudden influx of true energy did not directly merge into the dry and cracked dantian as before, but suspended above the dantian, turning into a cloud of water mist.

Ling Hantian didn't quite understand this change, but he worked hard to activate the Prison Suppressing Divine Body Technique, and at the same time continuously refined the spirit stones in the Sumeru Ring.

These energies refined from the spirit stones were transformed into true qi under the transformation of the prison-suppressing divine body technique, and poured into the cloud of true qi water mist in the middle of the dantian.

Ling Hantian didn't move on, but crazily refining the spirit stones, a massive amount of energy poured into his body, transformed into true qi, and poured into the water mist in the midair of his dantian.

More and more true energy poured into the mist in the middle of the dantian, Ling Hantian gritted his teeth and persisted, the endless terrifying gravity made him not relax for a moment.

Time, under the double pressure of the inside and outside, quickly passed away.

Surprisingly, Ling Hantian seemed to have adapted to the endless pressure, his chest straightened up, and his knees no longer bent.

In the dantian, the mist-like zhenqi was the size of an adult's fist at the beginning, but as more and more zhenqi was infused, it became more and more condensed and began to shrink continuously.

The mist-like true air cluster shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming the size of a baby's fist.

The Prison-Suppressing Divine Body Technique was running crazily, and the true qi mist was compressed again.

Seeing the change of the true qi mist, Ling Hantian also understood that this was his first step towards condensing the core, liquefying the true qi.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the zhenqi mist, which was originally the size of a baby's fist, suddenly collapsed and became the size of a soybean, taking on the shape of a water drop.

The liquefaction of true energy was finally successfully completed, which meant that Ling Hantian had stepped into the half-step realm of condensing alchemy.

A bean-sized bluish-colored true energy droplet was finally condensed and suspended above the dantian.

With the formation of the true qi droplets, the entire dantian suddenly surged, and the endless energy of the air was absorbed in, and then refined into true qi by the prison-suppressing divine body technique, nourishing the dry dantian.

(End of this chapter)