Cultivating immortals is a hard job

For more than 20 years, Mo Xun has been practicing every day.

Such years have become a normal state since he left home at the age of twelve, so he doesn't feel bored.

The only good thing is that since a few years ago, his physical strength has gradually been able to withstand this kind of space tearing.

The pain he endured is no longer the same as at the beginning.

He can clearly feel that his physical strength has reached a critical point.

It seems that if it is just a little bit short, there will be a breakthrough.

But it is often this point that if it is not done in the right way or without external intervention, it may take decades of work.

With this in mind, Mo Xun's eyes fell on the center of the raging space storm.

In these years, although his speed of entering the storm is slow, almost an inch at a time, but as the saying goes, water drips through the stone, with unremitting efforts, he has finally made a long way forward.

At this moment, he can maintain a state of practicing and recovering in the storm.

He doesn't have to go back after being injured.

However, this kind of grinding over the years has already made him irritable.

Even though he was determined, he was somewhat angry.

He had fought against the sky and people, experienced life and death countless times, and finally achieved his current achievements.

How could he be bound by the current predicament!

When he decided to leave this place in this way, he was ready to die if he failed.

He suddenly became ruthless and took out the green gourd in his hand.

Then he took a step and jumped into the center of the storm.

The next moment, the powerful space tearing force instantly devoured the golden body armor he built, as well as the spiritual power shield.

The storm was like a sharp blade, cutting through his body.

In an instant, Mo Xun turned into a bloody man.

In some places, even the white bones were exposed.

The blood mist seeped out of his body, forming blood threads, entangled him in it.

The endless pain almost made him faint.

The last trace of clarity in his sea of ​​consciousness made him hold the gourd tightly in his hand.

He counted the time painfully and tormentingly.

One breath, two breaths... ten breaths...

Whenever he wanted to give up, there was a voice in his head, reminding him to hold on for one more breath.

Even if it was just one breath!

It can be said that every time he experienced a breath, he had to endure all kinds of pain.

Until later, he didn't know how long he had persisted.

And just when he was about to give up and enter the green gourd, his sea of ​​consciousness, which was about to lose consciousness, suddenly became clear.

The pain of tearing the flesh disappeared little by little.

Then he felt as if he was wrapped by something.

He opened his eyes and saw blood red.

Around his body, a circle of blood red cocoons had condensed at some point.

And he was in the cocoon.

Time passed quickly, and another three years passed.

When Mo Xun opened his eyes again, the blood red cocoon that originally wrapped him had turned black.

And he was like a new life in the cocoon.

The naked skin exuded a faint fluorescence, which was extremely smooth.

He could clearly sense the vigorous vitality contained in this body.

It was like a newborn baby, from the skin to the blood, and then to the bones and internal organs, all of which were as new as before.

This was...

The ninth level of body refining, a complete transformation!

Feeling the various changes in his body, Mo Xun was overwhelmed for a while.

He got the "Dharma Golden Body Secret" by chance, and later drifted to the Tiankui Realm, and officially made up his mind to start body refining.

Until now, it has only been a hundred years.

At that time, he just regarded physical training as an auxiliary means.

It was not until he found that the six-foot golden light could restrain the Yuanying spirit realm that he began to pay attention to this magical power.

But he never expected that his body refining technique would actually go ahead of the cultivation of immortals.

The ninth level of body refining, divided by strength, is comparable to the late Yuanying.

Even if he faces a level nine demon beast, his physical body will not hold him back.

After a long time, he finally let out a long breath of turbid air.

In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, with the physical body of the eighth realm, he could fight against the late great cultivators, and even fought against many people alone, and he never lost.

Now, with the strength of the peak of physical training, he can walk sideways in the entire cultivation world.

Just as he was excited, he suddenly heard a thunder.

Mo Xun quickly gathered his mind and frowned.

Could it be that Su Yunshang's thunder tribulation has come!

Then, he saw a flash of green light on his body, and the robes were already on his naked body.

Just as he was about to tear open the giant cocoon and leave, he paused for a moment.

Touched the blackened cocoon.

From his previous memory, this giant cocoon seemed to be condensed by his blood.

Now it has become like this, could it be that he has absorbed the blood back?

As for the last level of breakthrough in the physical realm, Mo Xun also knew nothing.

Because in the entire world of immortal cultivation, there are very few body cultivators, and in his knowledge, there are even fewer who can cultivate to the ninth level.

Therefore, he is not sure whether his situation is an exception or a necessary path.

But now is not the time to think about these things.

Su Yunshang's thunder tribulation is coming, and I don't know whether that small piece of heaven and earth can bear the Yuanying tribulation.

He pulled hard with both hands, and the cocoon broke open.

Then he returned to the space storm again.

The tearing force still fell on him like a knife, but his body was no longer as fragile as before.

Although the pain was still there, it was within the tolerable range.

He quickly used the six-zhang golden light to condense golden armor on his body.

What surprised him was that the radiation range of the six-zhang golden light was expanded several times, and it could penetrate more than ten feet.

Perhaps this magical power will one day be able to expand to a six-zhang range as its name suggests.

At that time, as long as he condensed his blood and energy, he could break all defenses with the golden light alone.

Just as he was about to put away the cocoon condensed by his own blood and energy, it suddenly turned into countless fragments.

As if it had completed its mission, it disappeared.

Well, I thought this thing could protect him in the storm all the time, so it should be considered a treasure...

Because time was tight, Mo Xun didn't have time to study these in detail.

He immediately rushed out of the space storm and returned to the empty island.

But when he landed, he was a little dumbfounded.

There was no thunder tribulation at all above the cave where Su Yunshang practiced.

And the deafening rumble was actually above his head!

In an instant, Mo Xun figured out the key points.

This thunder tribulation was originally his!

The ninth level of body training, against the will of heaven, needs to go through the baptism of heaven.

With this thought, Mo Xun hurriedly sent a message to Su Yunshang and Qian Si Niang, asking them not to panic and practice with peace of mind.

And he flew towards the distance at a high speed.

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