Hexuan made a secret and used the technique a little, and the energy from the surrounding world quickly gathered. He only felt that the mana energy in his body had become extremely depleted.
What kind of feeling this felt made Hexuan's heart shake, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.
This feeling is very similar to the sudden advancement of one's own realm, which requires extensive refining of the energy of heaven and earth to merge into the Danhai.
When a monk breaks through the realm, the sea of alchemy and sea of consciousness in his body will become even larger, requiring a large amount of energy to be filled, and He Xuan felt this way at this moment.
Regardless of whether his own realm has been improved or not, there is no doubt that his body is lacking in mana.
He Xuan knew that he could not help Jin Yan at this moment. Jin Yan could only rely on himself to determine his condition. Even if Qin Fengming got here, he would certainly not be able to help.
The Mahayana ghost in the distance is obviously still fighting against the spirit fruit and has not succeeded yet.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Xuan can use all his strength to cast spells and replenish the magic power in his body. Maybe his level has really improved and he has some means to fight against many ghosts.
The strong wind roared, and the majestic Yin Qi energy gathered rapidly, like a torrential flood, drowning Hexuan in it.
He Xuan was shocked when the Yin Qi energy came to him. He suddenly felt that the skin all over his body became transparent instantly, as if there were countless pores on it. The majestic energy of heaven and earth was like wisps of slender insects, surging crazily and pouring into the body through the pores.
inside his body.
Sensing the vast energy suddenly invading his body, He Xuan was suddenly shocked.
With such majestic energy injected into his body, Hexuan thought that the meridians in his body would definitely not be able to bear it.
However, what surprised He Xuan was that the situation he expected did not happen. A large amount of energy was suddenly injected into the meridians in the body. Although it immediately swelled and severe pain appeared, as the spiritual patterns suddenly entered the meridians from the void in the body,
As the technique moved rapidly, the violent and ferocious vitality of heaven and earth was quickly absorbed by the spiritual patterns, and the swelling and pain immediately subsided.
Energy poured into his body rapidly, and Hexun suddenly felt a sense of relief flowing through his body. It was a rare and strange feeling, as if he was suddenly in a cool and empty place, and his state of mind merged into the world.
Carefree, without any fetters.
However, this feeling only lasted for a moment. The surrounding world suddenly became dark, and a terrifying and threatening soul aura suddenly appeared, seeming to forcefully pull He Xuan's mind and trap it.
The dark void covered the surrounding area with waves, and the aura filled the air. He Xuan was frightened, and his face instantly turned pale.
Suddenly, Hexun's heart was shaken, and he suddenly thought of what kind of breath it was: the breath of law and artistic conception.
The thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and Hexuan's body immediately began to tremble slightly. The artistic conception of laws was a category that only Mahayana could dabble in, but now, he could clearly feel the aura of the artistic conception of laws.
His heart was shocked, He Xuan immediately suppressed the turbulence in his chest, and forcefully let his mind sink into that weird aura.
This is the deepest part of the underground, full of divine soul energy, the breath of life lingering in the heaven and earth, and the rich vitality of heaven and earth. If it weren't for the rich mist of ghost souls here, it would undoubtedly be an excellent place for cultivation.
The ghost mist has a strong corrosive power on monks. As a Xuan-level monk, he naturally has the means to resist it.
One of the most direct methods is to operate the exercises, use the exercises and spells to absorb the Yin energy, and refine the corrosive power of the ghost mist.
At this moment, a large amount of heaven and earth energy containing the ghost mist invaded Hexuan's body. Under the absorption of the spiritual patterns, the efficiency was many times faster than the previous efficiency of Hexuan's operation technique.
The huge waste energy was easily expelled from the body, making Hexuan feel extremely relaxed.
This change that occurred in the body made Hexun feel the benefits. It was a qualitative change that made Hexun forget the possible disadvantages, and only the joy remained in his mind.
The roars of beasts were heard in the distance, the bangs were heard one after another, and there was a large amount of surging mist in the sky that could not hide it.
All of this shows that the battle between the Mahayana ghost and the spiritual fruit has not stopped, but has become more intense.
The huge red mist on the other side was swelling and surging, and it seemed that the aura inside was violent, but the vast red mist did not collapse, but rolled and surged in the void.
For a while, the situation became stalemate, and no one among the three parties could influence the others.
After an unknown amount of time, the red mist gradually became less swollen and changing, and the shrill roars of beasts in the distance gradually became less dense, and the hurricanes that ravaged the vast area no longer howled.
Suddenly, a ferocious roar that seemed to be full of excitement resounded, and a violent mist suddenly surged and rushed toward the top of the dark void.
As the mist surged upward, hundreds of ghostly ghosts appeared one after another.
The ghosts and ghosts that had just emerged from the mist only paused for a moment, and then flew away in all directions. Not a single ghost rushed towards the direction where Hexuan was sitting cross-legged.
This area is filled with the aura of gold-devouring people. Although the ghosts are not very intelligent, they are all afraid of the strange aura, and running away is an instinctive reaction.
Time continued to pass, and suddenly, a shout filled with incomparable excitement rang out in the dark sky and earth. The sound spread rapidly and spread over an unknown area.
How vast this underground space is, He Xuan could not know before because his spiritual consciousness could not detect the edge.
There are space passage cracks in the sky above this underground space, which are swept by virtual hurricanes all year round. No matter how hard the rock is, it will slowly weather and collapse under the erosion of the terrifying hurricanes, and be swept away by the hurricanes, making the area become wider and wider.
Those ghosts and ghosts are scattered in all directions, but there is a vast area where they can avoid the golden aura.
As the energy of the surrounding world returned to stability, He Xuan finally opened his eyes. Two rays of light flashed slightly in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his young and rosy face.
This time, Hexun didn't know how long it had passed since he had comprehended the artistic conception of heaven and earth and absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth.
After this retreat, he understood what was going on when the two seas in his body turned into nothingness.
The two seas in Hexuan's body have disappeared, turning into a land of nothingness, and that place is not the place that really accommodates the sea of consciousness and mana energy. What truly contains the mana and soul energy is the floating and looming Dao in the void.
Spirit pattern.
He Xuan is not sure whether those spirit patterns are the spirit patterns in the spirit fruit, because the spirit patterns in the spirit fruit are heaven and earth spirit patterns, and the energy contained is the soul energy. And now the spirit in the void in his body
The patterns are obviously much more complicated, very different from the heaven and earth spirit patterns, and some of them contain mana energy.
However, Hexuan now understands that those spiritual patterns cannot store energy infinitely. Whether it is mana energy or soul energy, there is a certain limit.
When those energy spirit patterns circulate through the meridians in the body, majestic mana and soul energy will be mobilized.
It's just that Hexuan tried to directly activate the spiritual patterns to integrate into the magical power, but failed. Those spiritual patterns only circulated in the meridians in his body, releasing majestic energy, and could not activate the sacrifices outside the body.
Hexuan has a feeling that if those spiritual patterns can be blessed with magical powers, the attack power will definitely increase.
But how to do it requires him to slowly try and figure it out in the future.
Sensing the aura on his body, although He Xuan had already felt it in his heart, he was still surprised. The aura on his body at this moment had actually reached the late Xuan level.
Continuous advancement in cultivation level is what any monk hopes for. But He Xuan understands that if a monk's cultivation level continues to advance, his level will definitely be unstable.
However, he carefully experienced the induction and found that he did not appear to be in any unstable state.
Sensing his own state, He Hyun could not calm down for a long time.
At this moment, Hexuan was excited and happy, but he also had doubts and worries: he didn't know whether the situation in his body at this moment would affect his future advancement.
This situation was so mysterious that it had never been recorded in the classics. He could not imagine what would happen if he hit the Mahayana bottleneck in the future.
This was not the time for him to spend energy paying attention to this matter. He calmed down his mind. After changing into a set of robes, He Xuan immediately released his consciousness.
"Hey, did the Mahayana ghost leave?" Hexuan released his spiritual consciousness and immediately noticed something strange.
His heart relaxed, and his consciousness immediately landed on the location of Jin Yan. In that area, the blood mist covering the vast area was still surging and rolling.
But in the mist, Hexuan vaguely sensed a huge ferocious beast lurking in it.
Jin Yan is fine, which is what He Xuan wants to see most.
Hexuan, who felt at ease in his heart, returned his eyes and turned to look at the place where the spiritual tree was growing. If he didn't look at it, he could not help but look at it with a look of surprise on his face.