Eternal Demon King

"Cultivation, and strive to condense the golden core of the sun in one fell swoop!"

Yang Xuan clenched his fists and sat down on the spot, watching his eyes, nose, nose and heart, silently using the Great Burning Heaven Technique to absorb the true fire of the sun.

It is true that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Heaven and Human Realm, but the true essence of the sun in the sea of ​​​​qi has not yet reached the saturation state.

However, as he absorbed the true sun fire and refined it, the sea of ​​​​qi could no longer hold more true energy of the sun.

Just like a balloon, although it can be inflated inside, the balloon's bearing capacity is limited, and once it exceeds this limit, it will explode with a bang.

In other words, if the true essence of the sun exceeds the bearing capacity of the sea of ​​​​qi, then the sea of ​​​​qi will explode, so that Yang Xuan is immortal, and his cultivation will be in vain.

"It's time to hit the realm of unity!"

About a cup of tea time, Yang Xuan opened his eyes, and a bright light burst out from his eyes.

After a short period of cultivation, the true essence of the sun in his qi sea was abundant and abnormal, and his energy and spirit reached the best state. He immediately stopped absorbing the true fire of the sun and prepared to condense the pill.

The martial artist practice is against the sky, and the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is.

If there is no great perseverance, great courage, and great opportunity, it is impossible to succeed.

Even if it succeeds, the grade of the inner alchemy will not be too high.

The inner alchemy determines the achievement of a warrior.

If the grade is too low, the road of martial arts will become very bumpy, and 99% of people will die under the fate of the thunder, and they will never recover.

Yang Xuan has been a human being for two generations, and this is the second time he has condensed pills.

He knows how to condense pills, and he is familiar with it.

It's just that compared to his previous life, he didn't cultivate the pure essence of the sun at that time, so it was not difficult to condense the pill.

But today is different from the past. He wants to condense the pure, pure and pure solar essence in the sea of ​​​​qi into a pill, which is undoubtedly more than ten times more difficult.

One is not good, and it is impossible to condense the pill, and it is possible to detonate the true essence of the sun, and die without a complete corpse.

Fortunately, with Master Feng Qingyang, Yang Xuan was not worried about his own safety.

Moreover, no matter how difficult it is, he is a genius and has the confidence to succeed.

"start!"

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, collected his heart, and guided by his thoughts, he carefully guided the true essence of the sun in the sea of ​​​​qi to slowly rotate.

This is the first step of condensing the pill. The speed should not be too fast, and it must be done gradually, otherwise the sea of ​​qi will be unbearable.

Whoa!

If someone looked inside at this moment, they would find that Yang Xuanqi was brightly radiant, and a golden liquid cloud several meters in size was rotating at a constant speed in a counterclockwise direction.

In the process, the area of ​​the sea of ​​​​air has been slightly expanded, and it can accommodate more true sun fire.

Yang Xuan was not in a hurry and waited until the expansion of the sea of ​​​​qi reached the limit.

As soon as he thought about it, he ran the Great Burning Heaven Technique, the pores all over his body opened, and an attraction spontaneously generated, inhaling the true fire of the sun that filled the heaven and earth into his body and turning it into his own.

Due to the fact that it is very close to the Sun God Pond and the sun's real fire is rich, the volume of the golden liquid cloud in the sea of ​​​​qi quickly grew by one percent.

Don't underestimate 1%, this is the true essence of the liquid sun, and a little bit can erupt with terrifying destructive power.

As the size of the golden liquid cloud increased, the true energy of the sun that the sea of ​​​​air could hold reached its limit again.

But it doesn't matter, Yang Xuan guided by his spirit, the rotation speed of the golden liquid cloud in the sea of ​​​​Qi immediately accelerated, and continued to expand the sea of ​​​​Qi.

The sea of ​​Qi of a martial artist is actually an orifice point, the size of which varies from person to person, and is also related to the cultivation method.

Generally speaking, the stronger the cultivation method, the greater the expansion of the sea of ​​qi and the incomparable tenacity.

This is Yang Xuan, and if he were an ordinary martial artist, he would not dare to expand the sea of ​​qi in this way, because one accident would cause damage to the sea of ​​qi and even break it.

After a long time, the sea of ​​qi became bigger, and Yang Xuan began to absorb the true fire of the sun...

In this cycle, the sea of ​​​​qi continues to expand, and the volume of the golden liquid cloud in the sea of ​​​​qi also increases, and the golden liquid cloud gradually changes strangely.

It was like a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change, and a golden solid particle the size of dust faintly appeared in the golden liquid cloud.

One grain!

Two grains!

Three grains!

As time passed by, there were more and more such solid particles.

In about half an hour, all the golden liquid clouds transformed into crystal clear granules.

At this point, it's time for the second step.

This is also the most critical and dangerous step. One wrong step will lead to complete failure and complete failure of cultivation.

Yang Xuan's eyes were closed, his expression was serious, and his powerful spirit sank into the sea of ​​​​qi, controlling the golden solid particles to rotate faster and move closer to the center.

This is compression, condensing a mass of golden solid particles into a mass.

This is like withdrawing from alchemy. Every alchemist, whether skilled or not, finally needs to condense the medicinal liquid in the alchemy furnace into a pill.

To put it bluntly, Yang Xuan is currently concocting alchemy, using himself as the alchemy furnace, using the true essence of the sun as the medicinal liquid, and under the guidance of the spirit, condenses an inner alchemy in the sea of ​​​​qi.

"Give it to me!"

Yang Xuan was fearless and completely let go of his hands and feet.

All his spirit poured into the sea of ​​​​qi, and in one rush, all the golden solids rotated at a high speed, suddenly fused together, and condensed into a golden crystal nucleus.

The golden crystal core, about the size of a thumb nail, shone with dazzling brilliance.

This is the inner core, a golden core of the sun.

Because of the relationship between the initial condensation, it is still a bit lacking in roundness.

Yang Xuan looked over and was very excited.

It worked!

He has condensed a golden core of the sun, and the front is bright from now on.

"Shh!"

Quickly calming down the emotions in his heart, Yang Xuan suddenly opened his mouth wide, spit out the golden elixir of the sun from his mouth, leaped to a height of hundreds of meters, and suspended there, like a small sun, shining with fire and dazzling golden light.

"very good!"

In the distance, Feng Qingyang opened his eyes with a faint smile on his face.

He was originally worried that Yang Xuan was in danger, but who knew that Yang Xuan was so handy with Ning Dan, and he did not need his own master's shot to successfully condense a golden pill of the sun.

Yang Xuan didn't say a word, his thoughts moved slightly.

hum!

The golden core of the sun suddenly spun rapidly, and a terrifying suction force erupted.

At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind was surging.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, strands of the sun's true fire surged wildly, and the brilliance was brilliant. Even the Sun God Pond became restless, with waves of flames churning endlessly.

However, this is only the beginning.

In just a few short breaths, within a radius of 200 miles, a radius of 300 miles, and even within a radius of 999 miles, all the real sun fires rioted.

The real fire of the sun gathers wildly like dragons and snakes dancing wildly, forming a golden ocean that covers the sky and the sun.

"This is the vision of a martial artist condensing pills!"

"Damn, it's only been less than half an hour, could that human race boy have already successfully condensed a golden core of the sun!?"

In Jinwu Mountain, there is a commotion.

Many Jinwu juniors exclaimed in surprise, and everyone had a look of surprise on their faces.

From ancient times to the present, their Golden Crow Clan has seen many amazing young geniuses, but very few of them can condense the golden elixir of the sun.

The reason is very simple. Without understanding the mysterious meaning of fire in the legend, it is difficult to condense the energy of the sea of ​​qi into the pure true essence of the sun, so the grade of the inner alchemy is greatly reduced.

boom!

On Feiyun Ridge, a stone gate was torn apart, and gravel flew.

A young man strode out, his face ashen, who was Wu Yifei?

Not long ago, he was in a hurry to realize the profound meaning of fire on the altar of chaos, and he was seriously injured. He was in retreat in the practice room to heal his injuries.

But there was too much movement outside. He opened the magic circle and heard that Yang Xuan had condensed the golden elixir of the sun, which was hard to find in the world, and immediately broke out.

Looking at the surging sun that filled the sky, he trembled all over, his eyes were full of terrifying bloodshots, and he shouted, "Great ancestor, stop him quickly, he can't succeed."

"Alas, that Feng Qingyang has understood the profound meaning of wind, and I am not his opponent."

With a sigh, a blond old man with a majestic figure and electric eyes appeared beside Wu Yifei.

"Great ancestor, that Feng Qingyang is just a human race, can he be more powerful than you!?"

"You underestimate the human race. Although this race is inherently weak, there are also outstanding people among them, such as Feng Qingyang. If I fight him for life and death, I will definitely die in the end."

The blond old man said this with a serious face: "Yifei, don't be blinded by hatred, your talent is unique, and sooner or later you will be famous all over the world."

"But……"

"Don't be so, just go back to heal me now."

"Yes, grandson understands."

Wu Yifei turned and left.

The matter has come to this point, he can only endure his anger and cultivate hard, so that he can take revenge in the future.

At the same time, Wulu and many other seniors of the Golden Crow race traveled through the void, wanting to rush to the Sun God Pond to check it out, but unfortunately they were blocked by the windy wind barrier before they reached the Sun God Pond, and they could no longer move forward.

Ulu didn't believe in evil and tried to attack the wind barrier, but found that this colorless and transparent barrier could not be shaken at all.

"Don't waste your efforts, this is the field of wind with clear wind, and it contains the profound meaning of the ninefold wind. Unless it is my emperor's shot, any attack will sink into the sea."

someone said.

The Profound Truth of Wind is extremely powerful, and it is not even worse than the Profound Truth of Fire at all. Especially Feng Qingyang has also understood the Profound Truth of the Ninefold Wind and integrated the Profound Truth of Wind into the domain, so the power is very terrifying.

Don't look at the wind barrier in front of you, which is invisible and invisible, and has no attack power, but if they dare to go deep, they will definitely be strangled by the terrifying power of the wind, and their body and spirit will be destroyed.

"The Profound Truth of the Nine Winds!"

Ulu sucked in a breath of cold air, and only then did he deeply appreciate the power of Feng Qingyang.

It's ridiculous that he was still lukewarm to Feng Qingyang three days ago, and his words were not rude.

If it wasn't for their emperor, he might have been killed by Feng Qingyang.