Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

In the cave, Wei Fan sorted out the process of breaking through Wu Zun, and then looked at the panel:

[Zixuan Martial Classic·Wuzun Chapter (not yet started)]

[Dragon Roar's Sky-Shattering Finger·Wuzun Chapter (not yet started)]

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[Normal skill: 108860 years]

[Soul Power: None]

In the past two days, he hunted two more demon kings.

Using the divine soul skills exploded by these two monsters, plus the divine soul skills exploded by the peacock demon king before, he was able to complete the divine soul in one fell swoop.

"let's start!"

As my mind turned, the panel began to flash:

[After one year of skill, your physical body and soul are finally complete, and you can’t wait to begin to understand the method of condensing the soul in the Martial Master Chapter of the Purple Black Martial Classic]

[With fifty years of skill, you have fully understood the method of condensing the soul and started to try to condense the soul]

…

My understanding has indeed improved.

Wei Fan remembered that when he first understood the Divine Realm Chapter of the Zi Xuanwu Code, it took more than a hundred years of effort to comprehend and understand the content of the Divine Realm Chapter.

Logically speaking, the content of the Wuzun Chapter would be more mysterious than that of the Divine Realm Chapter, but it only took fifty years of skill to fully understand it.

Once everything is fully understood, the next step is to practice.

However, condensing the soul is not that simple. This kind of thing involving the soul is not like the real power that just circulates. It involves the deeper use of the power of will. It is not possible to condense the soul immediately after understanding the mental method. .

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the mental formulas of the Zi Xuanwu Dian Wuzun Chapter resounded like the sound of heaven, turning into waves and surging in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, causing the sea of ​​​​consciousness to turmoil.

[Two Thousand Years of Skill, You Have Not Started the Martial Master Chapter of the Purple Black Martial Classic, You Failed to Breakthrough the Martial Master]

Wei Fan glanced at the panel. He only had two thousand years of skill, so he was not in a hurry.

When breaking through to the divine realm, there is still a strange place like the God Converging Space to assist. It also took four to five thousand years of skill to break through. Two thousand years of skill is just a sprinkle of water.

And although there was no breakthrough, he felt that his soul had been condensing and was not doing useless work.

His physical body and soul have reached the limit that a divine martial sect can reach, and his background is so powerful that it is not easy to break through.

As time passed, the heavenly sound in the sea of ​​consciousness became more and more unpredictable. Gradually, it no longer just shook the sea of ​​consciousness, but even the gray fog in the sea of ​​consciousness began to roll.

"Soon!"

Seeing this scene, Wei Fan knew that he was not far from Yuanshen.

After a while, the floating soul in the center suddenly burst out with silver brilliance, and opened his eyes from closing them.

The next moment, the soul's hands danced rapidly, creating mysterious trajectories.

boom!

It was as if something was exploding in his consciousness. His eyes blurred, and Wei Fan found that his consciousness had entered the soul and switched to the perspective of the soul.

Under normal circumstances, his consciousness cannot dominate and control the soul.

This is also the reason why it is very difficult to gather the soul.

Except for the last time when the consciousness entered the soul when the first transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm was completed, this was the second time.

"It's done!"

Wei Fan felt happy.

Once the soul is cultivated, his consciousness can enter and exit at will or control the soul, and he can direct it like an arm.

At the same time, the sea of ​​​​consciousness shook violently, and in the dazzling light, the gray fog in all directions was madly sucked into the mouth by the soul under the terrible suction.

In an instant, Wei Fan felt a feeling of rapid spiritual growth in his heart.

Rumble...

Amidst the deafening sound, the nine-hundred-foot-wide sea of ​​consciousness began to shrink rapidly as the gray fog was swallowed up by the soul.

Click!

Finally, with a crisp sound, all the fog in the sea of ​​consciousness disappeared. In front of Wei Fan, only the Yuan Shen, emitting silver light, sat cross-legged in a void, with the Xuanhuang Cauldron and the Tiger Soul Sword floating above his head.

As soon as the soul was completed, the relationship between Tiger Soul Sword and Xuanhuang Cauldron and Wei Fan suddenly became closer.

"This is probably the real sea of ​​consciousness!"

Wei Fan realized something in his heart, and his consciousness withdrew from the soul and returned to the physical body. He looked at the panel:

[Five thousand eight hundred and sixty years of skill, you successfully condensed the soul, an introduction to the Purple Black Martial Classic Martial Master Chapter]

[Purple Black Martial Classic·Wuzun Chapter (Introduction)]

[Normal power: 103,000 years]

[Soul Power: None]

It only took less than six thousand years of effort!

Wei Fan's brows emitted a silver light, and a ray of spiritual power swept across, and a stone as big as a cabinet in the distance turned into powder in an instant.

He didn't use any real power at all, this was entirely the function of the power of the soul.

"I am now considered a strong martial artist!"

It is only a matter of time before the soul is condensed and becomes a true Martial Lord.

Throughout the ages, no one has ever heard of anyone being unable to become a true Martial Master after condensing his soul. The most difficult step to break through to the realm of Martial Master is to turn the soul into a soul.

After completing this step, becoming a Martial Master is almost a certainty.

Wei Fan did not take the second step.

He stood up and moved his body, took out a piece of Yaojun's meat and started roasting it. After eating, he fell asleep in the cave.

Successfully condensing the soul took a lot of energy from him.

Wei Fan didn't know how long he slept this time, and he didn't wake up until he felt hungry.

He took out a piece of Demon Lord meat again and ate it, and then he started the second step of Wu Zun.

[With one year of skill, you practice the Purple Black Martial Classic Martial Master Chapter, in order to fuse the true essence and complete the second step of breaking through the Martial Master]

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As the panel flashed, Wei Fan's consciousness entered his soul.

The soul has turned into the soul, and now his consciousness can enter at any time. If he is willing, he can even control the soul to leave the body and travel in the outside world.

The consciousness entered, the soul's eyes opened, and a silver power of the soul flowed out and entered his body, colliding with the supreme power.

First time, failure!

The second time, it was also a failure!

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The process of birth of the true essence was not smooth, otherwise Huo Tianzheng would not have used the Blood Lord as a whetstone that day, and used the pressure of the powerful Martial Lord to promote the birth of the true essence.

After countless failures, a golden power was finally born.

"It's not purple anymore!"

Wei Fan was stunned. He thought that even if the true essence was born, his true essence would still remain the purple color of the past. Unexpectedly, his true essence was no longer the purple color before, but became like all the Martial Lords, with the power changing. became golden.

"That's right, Heng Lian Xiantian doesn't have much advantage in the divine realm. When he reaches the martial master realm, the advantage should be gone."

It’s okay not to be purple anymore.

The power of purple is so recognizable that sometimes even if you want to hide your identity, you can't even use your true power.

boom!

At the same time, as the first ray of true energy appeared, a vast aura erupted from Wei Fan, and the true power of the soul began to merge at a high speed.

The soul rumbled and vibrated, intertwined with the true power gushing out of the Dantian acupoints, and turned into a higher level of true power.

After dozens of breaths, there was no trace of the purple true power, and all turned into golden true power.

In an instant, his body was like the earth that had been dry for decades, and began to absorb the true energy crazily.

[Five hundred years of skill, mastery of the Purple Black Martial Classic Martial Master Chapter, you fuse the true energy]

Wei Fan did not stop. Fusion of true essence was only the second step. Only when he created a golden body could he be considered a true martial master.

However, the third step of practice is far more complicated than the first two steps.

The golden body needs to be forged nine times before Wu Zun's practice is complete.

After completing the first forging of the golden body, he has entered the early stage of Martial Lord, and is a strong Martial Lord in the true sense.

After three times of forging, the cultivation level will enter the middle stage of Wu Zun, and after six times, the cultivation level will enter the late stage of Wu Zun.

After nine times, Wu Zun's practice will be complete.

Therefore, in the realm of Martial Lord, they may both be in the early stage of Martial Lord, but their cultivation levels are very different. In a simple early stage and middle stage, it is impossible to distinguish the strength of two Martial Lords.

To be more precise, you need to see how many times the opponent's golden body has been forged. It will be clearer to judge the strength by how many times the golden body has been forged.

[Five hundred and one years of skill, you practice the Purple Black Martial Classic Martial Master Chapter and begin to build a golden body]

The true energy that poured into the physical body began to enter Wei Fan's limbs, bones, internal organs, and every corner of his body, forging his body.

His body began to glow with bright golden light, illuminating the dark cave.

As time passed, his normal skin color began to take on a slightly golden tint, getting darker and darker.

[Twenty thousand years of skill, your golden body has reached 20% for the first time]

Of course, the consumption of skill is also terrifying. After 20,000 years of skill, the first forging of the golden body only reached 20%.

Ordinary skills are used to forge a golden body, and the skills are consumed like running water.

It is as if lower-level energy is used to replace higher-level energy.

In fact, Wei Fan had expected this. He has been practicing for thousands of years now. It's not that his talent is really that useless, but that ordinary skills seem to be a low-level thing and are becoming less and less useful to him.

To give a simple example, it is obviously unreasonable for a powerful martial artist to live for only a few hundred years but to be able to explode into a skill that lasts for twenty thousand years.

Twenty thousand years, even the Demon Lord can't live that long, so how can he explode with the power of twenty thousand years.

So he used ordinary skills to cultivate the golden body, and the result was that the effect was infinitely weakened.

According to this progress, he will be able to complete the first forging of the golden body only after using up his one hundred thousand years of power.

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[Eighty thousand years of skill, the first forging of your golden body is 80% completed]

[Purple Black Martial Classic·Wuzun Chapter (Introduction)]

[Normal skill: 23,000 years]

[Soul Power: None]

Although the first training was not completed, Wei Fan stopped and broke through the Martial Lord. There are still martial arts and other things that need to be cultivated. The divine weapons also need to be tempered into golden weapons. There are many places where one needs to use his skills. He cannot use all his skills. On the forged golden body.

The most important thing is that he has a suspicion in his heart.

Perhaps just like in the divine realm, killing powerful warriors will also unleash special skills.

Otherwise, the first refinement requires 100,000 years of skill, and the ninth refinement requires 900,000 years. How many martial masters can be killed is enough.

"It turns out to be a six-color golden body!"

He stopped increasing his power before he had time to check himself.

I thought that with his background, the golden body should be able to reach the strongest seven colors, but it turned out to be only six colors.

Outside his body, golden light intertwined, forming a faint halo that emitted six colors of light.

"I'm at least four or five times stronger than before I broke through!"

Wei Fan stood up from the ground, feeling the tyrannical power in his body. Although he had not even completed the training of his golden body, earth-shaking changes had taken place.

The improvement of strength is not the most important thing. What really improves the most is defense and longevity.

He fought against Wu Zun-level figures twice, and what he felt most deeply was the indestructible and terrifying body of a master of this level, as if nothing could harm him.

"Um?"

Wei Fan suddenly felt violent fluctuations in the air, as if something huge was stirring in the air.

The next moment, he heard a majestic and indifferent roar: "Hand over Wei Fan, or I will destroy your Yunhua Sect today..."

Outside the Yunhua Sect, Baishan Xiangzun was like a sun across the sky, emitting brilliant golden light.

Beside him, there was a powerful demon lord with a golden body, whose aura was even more majestic and terrifying than Baishan Xiangzun.

Behind the two demon lords, more than a dozen demon kings floated in the air, looking at the Yunhua Sect in front of them with ferocious expressions.

In recent times, nearby demon kings have been killed one after another, and eleven of them have died. Not to mention ordinary demon kings, even Baishan Xiangzun can't sit still.

If Wei Fan keeps killing, he will become a commander without troops.

Ji Qingyue was covered in golden light, rising from Yunhua Sect: "Wei Fan has left. You can find him by yourself if you want. If you want to start a war, Yunhua Sect will accompany you. Yunhua Sect has existed here for thousands of years, and it is not something that can be destroyed by anyone who wants to."

She looked at the demon lord beside Baishan Xiangzun with a solemn expression.

Cangshan Wolf Lord! A demon lord more terrifying than Baishan Xiangzun.

"I was wondering how the stray dog ​​dared to come to my Yunhua Sect that day. It turned out that he hooked up with Cangshan Wolf Lord!"

Baishan Xiangzun heard the words, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He was killed by Wei Fan and Ji Qingyue that day, which was regarded as a shame by him.

He came here with the idea of ​​revenge, and also felt uneasy about Wei Fan.

Or is the God Realm so terrifying? What will happen when he becomes a Martial Lord?

It's fine if he doesn't have a grudge with Wei Fan, but if he does, he must get rid of him before he becomes a Martial Lord.

Baishan Xiangzun snorted coldly: "If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished. Since your Yunhua Sect wants to protect Fan, don't blame me."

Its aura began to steam, and it looked like it was about to take action.

Cangshan Langzun beside him raised his hand to stop Baishan Xiangzun from taking action.

Cangshan Langzun was like a god shrouded in golden light, and his eyes were full of fierce light: "Ji Qingyue, you are not qualified to talk to me, let your master come.

Dongfang Ye, if you don't show up again, don't blame me for bullying the weak and killing your disciple!"

"If you dare to hurt my disciple, I promise that your Cangshan lineage will be wiped out!"

A figure with dazzling golden light rose from the depths of Yunhua Sect and appeared beside Ji Qingyue in a few steps.

He was Ji Qingyue's master, the martial master Dongfang Ye.

The Yunhua Sect has an extraordinary foundation. In addition to Ji Qingyue, her master is also a martial master.

The reason she could become a martial master at such a young age, in addition to her talent, was also because she had a martial master who taught her carefully.

Dongfang Ye looked indifferent: "My disciple's meaning is my meaning. If you want to start a war, just start a war. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Yunhua Sect has never been afraid of you monsters."

At the same time, Yunhua Sect began to have divine martial masters floating in the air.

However, they don't have many divine martial masters, only seven or eight, which is almost half less than the monsters.

"Since you won't cry until you see the coffin, then I will fulfill your wish. Do you think that this master and Baishan Xiangzun are afraid of you?"

Cangshan Wolf Zun said no more after hearing this, and turned into a golden light and rushed towards Yunhua Sect.

Only force can force Yunhua Sect to hand over Wei Fan.