Open up the Dantian and gather the spirits of heaven and earth!
Zhou Heng sat cross-legged, actively running the Moon Shadow Heart Technique to absorb the spiritual energy that had gathered around him, absorbing it one by one without any ceremony, and converting it into his own spiritual power.
The true energy had already been completely consumed by the bombardment of Dantian, and at this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had not been converted into true energy at all, but filled his body with a higher level of spiritual power.
Unlike before, when you break through, you just break the level, and your own strength will not increase at all. But when you reach the spirit gathering state, your Dantian opens, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth washes your body, and your strength naturally soars.
Under the influence of spiritual power a hundred times more powerful than true energy, his body became even more powerful. At this time, even a person on the twelfth level of body refining who slashed at him with a frost sword might not be able to break through his defense.
Sharp weapons only reduce the difficulty of breaking through defenses. The sharper the weapon, the less force is required. On the contrary, the greater the force required.
But when you reach the level of the Soul Gathering Realm, no matter what sharp weapons you use to chop at the twelfth level of Body Refining, it will be useless. This level is really far behind, and the power required far exceeds that of the Body Refining Realm.
Without entering the Spirit Gathering Realm, one would never be able to imagine how terrifying the power of the Spirit Gathering Realm would be!
Finally...advanced to the Soul Gathering Realm!
This is a brand new world. Zhou Heng feels the changes in his body. Where his spiritual consciousness expands, the sound of ants moving is like thunder, and a grain of dust is as clear as a boulder. His vision and hearing have improved to a terrifying level.
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Zhou Heng took a deep breath, and the joy on his face gradually faded.
The spirit-gathering realm is just the beginning, and it is far from being satisfied.
However, the changes in the body are indeed extremely obvious.
Full of vitality and unlimited power!
Entering the Soul Gathering Realm can increase one hundred years of life. This is a benefit that is still invisible and intangible, but Zhou Heng can clearly feel that his body is full of vitality, as if squeezing out a drop of blood can regenerate dead trees!
It doesn't stop there!
He felt as if two mysterious forces within his body suddenly awakened and were about to move. Unexplainable realizations exploded in his mind, as if this was his memory in the first place, but it had been covered in dust before.
boom!
He raised his right hand, and a purple fire suddenly rose in his palm.
Is this... the bloodline inheritance that Zhu Zhihe and others talked about?
Not just this one!
Zhou Heng stretched out his left hand, a golden light flashed through, and his whole hand immediately turned into gold. He walked to the mountain wall, reached out and grabbed it, and a rock immediately turned into powder in his hand.
What terrible physical strength!
Zhou Heng couldn't help but was speechless. Just now, he didn't use his spiritual power at all. He just used physical strength to grab it and crush a hard rock into powder! This is not only something that can be done with great strength, it also requires extreme tyranny.
physical strength.
He could feel that his hand was no different from metal, and even the frost sword might not be able to cut through it.
Give it a try.
He drew out the Frost Frost Sword and scratched his hand, and a sharp, piercing sound was heard. Not even a mark was left on his hand. No matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he tried, there was still no trace of any scar on his arm.
On the contrary, the Frost Frost Sword actually had a curled edge!
That's right, his current physical strength indeed exceeds that of Frost Frost Sword!
Zhou Heng's heart moved, and he normalized his left hand, and then cut it with the Frost Frost Sword. When he only used 30% of his strength, a blood mark appeared on his arm, but the blood coagulated and did not fall off, and quickly healed to form a blood scar.
The power of two bloodlines!
There is no doubt that one comes from the father and the other comes from the mother.
Zhu Zhihe and the four of them had said that there would be no more than 10,000 people in the entire Han Cang Kingdom with the power of blood. There was no one in the ancestors who did not have great ability, and only the power could be passed down through the blood.
Purple fire, metal incarnation!
Not only is he a spirit, but he is also a dual spirit!
What dissatisfied him was that whether it was purple fire or metal incarnation, it could only cover an area the size of two fists, but it was not limited to this location. For example, he could metallize his head and ignite purple fire.
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In other words, the power of his bloodline is not very powerful, at least not compared to Jing Tian, otherwise it would have been induced by the Spiritual Crystal Pillar in the first place.
Zhou Heng put away the power of his bloodline. This should actually be regarded as a martial skill. Whether he is running purple fire or metal incarnation, there will be a consumption of spiritual power. Especially when cutting himself with the frost sword, the consumption of spiritual power is very high.
So fast.
"Can this bloodline power be superimposed with the Mingyu Kung Fu?" Zhou Heng's heart moved. If not, then he would have learned this defensive martial art in vain.
He metalized his fist again, and then used the Mingyu Kung Fu, and a jade-like luster immediately appeared on his fist.
It works!
However... the consumption of spiritual power is even greater!
Zhou Heng once again put away the power of his bloodline, sat cross-legged, and ran the Moon Shadow Heart Technique to absorb the spiritual energy around him to replenish the previous consumption.
Buzz, the black broken sword in Dantian vibrated slightly and suddenly disappeared!
What!
Zhou Heng was shocked. Although this black sword had harmed him for ten years, it was only because of this divine sword that he could go from the first level of body refining to the heavenly realm and enter the spiritual gathering realm in just over half a year.
Credit!
He quickly opened his eyes, and just as he was about to jump up, he saw a broken sword that was completely black floating in front of him.
...actually appeared!
In his dream, Zhou Hengru stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the sword, holding the broken sword that he could only see with his consciousness before.
A strange feeling of blood connection suddenly passed from the palm of the hand and spread to every part of the body.
Ling Tian’s first style!
Zhou Heng moved his body and swung the broken sword away. The spiritual energy from the surrounding world immediately gathered and condensed on the sword, rapidly increasing the power of the sword technique.
Ling Tian’s second and third moves!
After entering the Spirit Gathering Realm, Zhou Heng's strength increased by an unknown number of times, giving him enough spiritual power to perform the three sword techniques in one go.
Lingtian’s fourth style!
Everything fell into place. When Ling Tian's third move was completed, he took advantage of the situation and unleashed Ling Tian's fourth, fifth, and sixth moves!
Done in one go!
Lingtian's seventh form!
The sword energy struck the mountain wall three to four feet away, and with a loud bang, it cut off a rock layer as big as a house!
That’s it! That’s it!
Zhou Heng laughed loudly. Strictly speaking, these nine Lingtian moves are just one complete move. Each move is a process of accumulating power. When the nine moves are combined into one, the accumulated power will be extremely terrifying!
And only the black sword can withstand and perfectly accumulate these powers. Sword and swordsmanship are indispensable.
No wonder he was exhausted after performing a single move in the past. To promote such a terrifying sword technique, the consumption on him was naturally terrifying.
But up to now, he can only extend the Nine Lingtian Styles to the Seventh Style. If he continues, his strength will be unsustainable. It can be seen that if he really wants to fully perform the Lingtian Nine Styles, at least his current strength is not enough!
What a big spender of spiritual power!
Zhou Heng looked at the broken sword in his hand and wondered if he could go back after the sword came out.
As his thoughts turned, the black broken sword disappeared without a trace.
Hey!
He quickly looked inside his dantian, and sure enough, the black broken sword was floating and sinking in his dantian, like the Supreme Lord of the Nine Heavens, full of majestic atmosphere.
come out!
Zhou Heng thought, and the black broken sword appeared in front of him again, suspended inexplicably.
This is a divine thing!
Zhou Heng held the black sword in his hand and suddenly became curious: "Which is sharper, the black sword or the frost sword?"
Thinking of this, he quickly took out the Frost Frost Sword and knocked the two lightly.
Ding, a spark flashed, the black sword remained motionless, but there was a small gap on the edge of the frost sword.
"No, I haven't used much strength yet!" Zhou Heng couldn't help but be stunned. He really just touched the two swords lightly.
Swipe, swipe, swipe, he cut off several swords in succession. The Frost Frost Sword seemed to be made of mud, cut into seven or eight pieces by the black sword!
——Poor Shuanghanjian, I wonder how angry Lin Fuxiang will be if she finds out, this is her treasure!
The real divine power can cut iron like clay!
Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel extremely happy. He used his black sword to dominate the world. Who in the world can stop him?
"Try again, how deep can I dive this time!"
He was never willing to accept the cold pool, so he jumped into the pool again, holding his breath and kept diving down, thirty feet, forty feet, fifty feet!
When he reached a depth of seventy feet, Zhou Heng stopped. He could no longer move forward. The cold was more terrifying than he imagined. Even if he reached the spirit gathering realm now, it would be useless.
He surfaced and returned to the shore. His spiritual power was flowing, and all the chills disappeared in an instant.
The cold pool is unfathomable, and even after diving seventy feet, there is still no sign that it has reached the bottom, and with Zhou Heng's current cultivation level, he can only go so far.
It's time to go back!
Zhou Heng stared at the sky. Although he had just entered the Soul Gathering Realm, his Dantian was eight times larger than that of an ordinary person. His power was almost invincible at the same level! Coupled with the weirdness of Feiyun Step, he could not defeat the second level of Soul Gathering Heaven.
, the existence of the Third Heaven, it is not difficult to escape.
It's just that Black Sword stopped releasing energy a month ago, and now he has to rely on his own efforts to improve his cultivation!
After Zhou Heng stabilized his state, he left the valley.
Feiyun Step unfolded, and he blew by like a gust of wind. His speed was at least ten times higher than when he was at the twelfth level of body refining. After only five hours, he left the Pingtian Mountains, and the peak where the Jiuling Sect was located was right in front of him.
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Let’s go back there and take a look first!
Zhou Heng returned to the foot of the mountain. He had no feelings for the Jiuling Sect. Although he had joined the sect for more than four months, he had not stayed in the sect for more than ten days. However, Zhou Dinghai was the savior of the Jiuling Sect after all.
Yes, he can't forget this feeling, and he doesn't dare to forget it.
After reaching the Soul Gathering Realm, he returned to his original nature. From the perspective of breath, he was completely the same as an ordinary person. If he were not a strong person in the same realm, he would never be able to see his depth. Along the way, he was like an ordinary person and did not attract anyone's attention.
Who would have thought that there would be such a freak who broke through from the ninth level of body refining to the spirit gathering realm just three months after leaving the sect!
"Zhou Heng, you came back just in time, come with me!" Chang Kang walked out from the side, and couldn't help but reveal a happy face when he saw him.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Heng asked casually.
"Fang Jianyu from Baiyu Valley is challenging the outer sect. He has defeated both Ma Yunlong and Guo Gang, and is clamoring that our Jiuling Sect has no one!" Chang Kang's face was full of anger, "It's really abominable. You have left the sect for more than three years.
Yue, the number one position will be given up without a fight, and Senior Brother Jing has become an inner disciple, otherwise there would be no chance for that bastard to be arrogant!"
"Go and have a look!" Zhou Heng showed a hint of murderous intent. Even if his surname was not Jin, he still had no favorable impressions of anyone in Baiyu Valley.
"Well, you must teach him a lesson. That bastard is so arrogant and dirty-mouthed. We all want to go up together and beat him to death!" Chang Kang said bitterly.