novelden Chapter 909: Forging the Way and Refining the Heart, the Innate Spiritual Treasure Nine Dragon Cauld
Chapter 909: Forging the Way and Refining the Heart, the Innate Spiritual Treasure Nine Dragon Cauld
Chapter 909: Forging the Way and Refining the Heart, the Innate Spiritual Treasure Nine Dragon Cauldron
Chapter 909: Forging the Way and Refining the Heart, the Innate Spiritual Treasure Nine Dragon Cauldron
Under the severe pain, Zhong Changsheng's whole body was already wet with sweat.
What is smelted by the fire of law is one's own martial arts.
This kind of behavior of using one's own martial arts as fuel to refine martial arts is like peeling off the skin of a mortal and cramping it. It is an extremely painful process that tests one's endurance.
The longer the process of refining one's own martial arts is, the longer it takes, the more intense the pain will be.
As time went by, despite Zhong Changsheng's extraordinary perseverance, at this time, the consciousness in Niwan Palace was slightly unstable under the continuous torment of severe pain.
"not enough!"
"not enough!"
He was already very weak at this time, and any disturbance might cause him to fail in casting the path.
However, Zhong Changsheng still did not stop.
Hedao is the most critical step for a warrior to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
If this step is not big enough or stable enough, if you want to take another step forward in the future, you will need to put in ten times, a hundred times, or even tens of millions of times of your current efforts.
With a thought in his mind, Zhong Changsheng took out all the various fairy crystals in his storage space.
Behind him, a phantom of a divine statue reaching the sky and the earth appeared.
The divine elephant opened its mouth and swallowed all the immortal crystals Zhong Changsheng had accumulated over the years.
"Hoohoo!"
The ancient idol looked up to the sky and screamed. Under the terrifying sound waves, the endless fairy crystals were instantly transformed into rolling fairy power, which merged into Zhong Changsheng's bones, blood, meridians, and dantian.
He had already reached his limit, but now there was once again a powerful vitality in his body that was like a torrent.
It was as if dead wood was blooming in the dantian, and the sinews, veins, bones and blood, which were already on the verge of being broken, were healed bit by bit under the burning of the fire of law.
It was as if a long drought was followed by gentle rain, as Zhong Changsheng's body greedily absorbed these pure powers.
Although on the surface, his cultivation level has stayed at the second level of Tianji Realm, with almost no progress, Zhong Changsheng knows that his own strength has quietly undergone earth-shaking changes.
Originally, his martial arts was the golden elixir hidden in his body and the many laws in the world of martial arts, which were all in his mind.
But this time it was different.
Under the calcining of the melting pot of laws, one's own various martial arts have been integrated into one's own flesh and blood bit by bit, turning into one's own instincts.
To a certain extent, creatures at this level can already be called mythical creatures.
All kinds of martial arts are melted into one's own bones and blood, turning them completely into instincts.
Stepping into this realm, one can feel the power of heaven and earth in the true sense of the word.
Children born to such beings will also carry part of their parents' strength in their own flesh and blood, and their starting point at birth will be ten thousand times better than ordinary people.
The principles of their fathers are born in their bones and blood, and their talents in some aspects are even far superior to those with special physiques.
Before reaching the Taoist realm, there will be almost no bottlenecks.
For these people, the immortality longed for by the creatures in the lower world is nothing but an existence that is readily available to them since they were born.
Of course, any gift given by God has its own price tag.
Due to their extraordinary talents, resources and immortality, it is too easy to come by, and their state of mind is far from keeping up with their own cultivation level.
Before the Tianji Realm, their cultivation might have been smooth sailing, making people envious and jealous.
However, after entering the Tianji Realm and entering the Tao Realm, it requires a very strong state of mind to support it.
If the state of mind is insufficient and the casting method fails, the possibility of body death and Tao disappearance will become extremely high.
Over the years, Zhong Changsheng followed Long Che all over the world and signed up for many people in the Tianji Realm.
Among them, there are such a group of people who are the descendants of powerful Taoists.
Because of their excellent innate talents, they easily reached the peak of Tianji Realm.
However, more than 90% of these people have completed their cultivation at this point. They will never try to pry into the Taoist realm.
Many people stick to one corner, control a continent, spread their branches and indulge in pleasure.
Because they all know very well that with their own state of mind, if they were mortal, it would be very difficult to cultivate to the realm of immortality.
Casting the path with such a state of mind is basically asking for death.
It is better to give up on practice and turn your attention to pleasure.
After all, there are powerful Taoists behind them. In this vast world, no one dares to mess with them even if they are at the peak of Tianji realm.
Not to mention how terrifying the Dao Realm powerhouses are, even those with cultivation at the peak of the Tianji Realm are already considered big shots in the Heaven Realm, and they live a carefree life.
Back in the lower world, there were many strong men who knew that their future in martial arts was bleak. They gave up on continuing to practice and chose to return to the mortal world. They married wives and had children, spread their branches, enjoyed hundreds of thousands of years of glory and wealth, and then disappeared into thin air. .
Of course, it is not ruled out that there are a few people with great perseverance. Even if they are born with innate talents far beyond ordinary people, they still know how to work hard and discipline themselves.
In the end, these people can also successfully cast the Tao and achieve the Tao realm.
In other words, if you can keep your heart and pass the state of mind, the innate talent in your bones and blood will not be a curse, but the best gift.
One day, two days.
Tenth, twentieth!
In the land of Xiantian, in a dark canyon.
In the palm of Long Che's hand, he held an innate treasure cauldron scattered with the energy of chaos. A smile of joy could not help but appear on his calm and majestic face.
On the tripod, there is endless law of light slowly falling.
There are nine lifelike real dragon carvings on the cauldron wall, as if there are nine real dragons sealed in it.
Below it is engraved with all living things, endless life.
Long Che used his own skills to stimulate a field of essence and blood. The divine soul imprint was contained in the essence and blood, and dripped on the treasure cauldron.
From the day of discovery to now, it took twenty days of refining to finally imprint a trace of soul and blood essence into the treasure cauldron, establishing a weak connection with it.
If he wanted to completely refine it, in his opinion, it would take at least hundreds of years under normal circumstances.
Long Che looked at the tripod in his hand and said to himself: "The tripod has nine dragon carvings on it, so I'll call you Nine Dragons tripod."
The tripod trembled slightly, indicating that it recognized the name.
"With such innate spiritual treasures by my side, my foundation may be comparable to that of the Taoist Master!"
"Once this treasure is completely refined, with my cultivation in the True Dao Realm, I may be truly qualified to fight against the Taoist Master in the Dao Dao Realm!"
A hundred years, to a mortal, is a lifetime, but to a Taoist master in the true Tao realm, it is just a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, the space in the Xiantian Land fluctuated violently.
Long Che frowned slightly and looked up into the void.
Endless purple-black, deep and thick thunder snakes circled and roared in the void.