Infinite pure energy was poured into the natal bead, causing the entire volume to slowly expand. Although the derived innate chaotic power did not undergo essential changes, it was obvious that the amount stored inside had increased, and the rate of evolution was increasing.
Even faster.
At this moment, Yuan Futu finally realized that his realm had reached a small level, reaching the peak state of Hunyuan.
According to common sense, if you want to reach the peak from the middle stage of Hunyuan, no matter how talented you are, it will take several years. For those who practice slowly, they will not be able to break through for decades. However, Yuan Futu
In this Heaven-Bearing Sword Tower, the natal beads are constantly consumed and then replenished through pure energy. This kind of high-rate repeated practice is something that no one can achieve.
Yuan Futu relied on this almost perverted cultivation method to reach the peak level within less than twenty days after arriving here. I am afraid that if you look at the entire imperial world, he is already considered a monster-like existence.
After about two or three hours, the bulging feeling from the life bead gradually disappeared. Looking inside, he found that the area of the chaotic sphere was actually larger than before, and he tried to absorb the surrounding heaven and earth vitality.
His butt was as thick as a child's arm, and he was obviously much faster than before. He couldn't help but sigh, and said: "In this way, I have reached the peak in terms of absorbing, evolving and storing Yuanli. The next step is to condense the Yuan Shen brand.
, you can reach the realm of Dharma God."
The imprint of the Yuan Shen is definitely an unimaginable qualitative change for the natal bead. If the Yuan Li in the Hunyuan realm is compared to an egg, then the Dharma God realm is as tough as a stone. Yuan Futu thought of Pound's words when he broke through the realm.
Seeing the scene, his brows suddenly furrowed deeply. If he wanted to defeat a strong man of that level, he was still too weak now.
Challenge the three-story sword tower!
This stubborn thought appeared in Yuan Futu's mind, and the realm of Hunyuan Peak also gave him enough confidence. He put his hands on his waist and laughed loudly: "As long as I can climb the three-story sword tower,
It will prove that I can defeat the strong men in the Dharma-God Realm, and no one can stop me!"
His determination was just like Fang Huanzhen's attitude when he was fighting with his life here and he would never retreat even a moment.
At this moment, the originally calm sea of blue light suddenly began to have ripples, moving from far to near, gently breaking apart at Yuan Futu's feet.
"who!"
Yuan Futu was shocked and felt a coercion falling from the sky. The sudden explosion almost broke his spine.
A pair of rag shoes and tattered clothes, holding a broken sword in his hand, walked slowly from the mist without making a sound.
He was an old man with a thin body, a face full of wrinkles, and a faint purple glow all over his body. The terrifying energy contained in it could be detected, but it gave people an extremely real feeling.
"What a arrogant guy. Even with your strength, you want to go to the third level of the sword tower... I didn't want to come out so early, but your fighting style really surprised me, so I made an exception and came to ask you for advice."
Yuan Futu's eyes widened and he said in shock: "You are... the guardian of the second floor!" He never expected that the guardian of the second-floor sword tower would appear so early. It should be stationed on the way to the third-floor sword tower.
It's right at the entrance. Judging from his tone, it seems that he can no longer hold back and wants to fight with himself.
The old man's body is very real. The powerful Yuan Li does not flow like other sword spirits, but forms an extremely vivid flesh and blood. Even the bulging blood can be simulated. The most shocking thing is this
The powerful energy aura hidden under the secondary skin can be judged from the pressure just now. Even if it has not reached the true Dharma God realm, I am afraid it is not far behind.
"With your strength, you can actually kill the guardians on the first floor. It's really amazing, but I wonder if you can defeat me?" The old man spoke calmly and could not feel the slightest murderous intention.
I saw him raising the broken sword, and the patterns carved on the sword's edge suddenly became brighter.
"The innate spiritual treasure... is the real innate spiritual treasure!" Yuan Futu exclaimed.
The old man said: "Yes, although my body is made of this supreme formation, this broken sword is the spiritual treasure left here by the first sect master. Over the past thousands of years, many challengers have
He died under this broken sword and became a ghost."
"You left the place where you were supposed to be stationed and came out in such a hurry because you wanted to kill me?" Yuan Futu's tone was cold, and he tried his best to stay calm and said in a deep voice.
The old man smiled calmly, "Logically speaking, I should have been waiting for you to challenge me at the station, but I have been here for thousands of years and have never seen such an almost crazy fighting method like yours. There must be something inside your body."
There are many secrets hidden there, and I really want to see them."
Yuan Futu looked solemn and asked: "I really want to know why your fictional sword spirits have souls?"
"This is not a soul. The soul has the ability to distinguish right from wrong and understand the way of heaven. We are just thousands of spiritual consciousnesses separated from the first sect master. But as guardians, more thoughts are poured into our spiritual consciousness.
, including character and thinking ability, and those sword spirits with weak spiritual awareness only know how to kill intruders."
Divide spiritual consciousness!
This is the first time that Yuan Futu has heard of such a method that is close to the heavens. It is difficult to imagine how advanced the first sect master's realm must be before he can strengthen his spiritual consciousness to the point where it can be divided into thousands of threads. Thinking of this, as long as he
In this sword tower, it is equivalent to holding the power of thousands of sword spirits. Even masters in the realm of heaven will die miserably here.
The old man seemed to be extremely interested in the things inside Yuan Futu's body. He squinted his eyes and observed carefully, frowning and said: "You can't tell, it's just chaos. Maybe if you cut it open, you can see it more clearly." As he said, his
The left foot has been slowly raised.
Suddenly, a strong wind hit his face. Yuan Futu felt that his whole body was suddenly paralyzed. When he looked down, he found that there were wisps of purple electricity flowing on his skin. He didn't expect that he had not yet come into contact with that extremely domineering Yuan Power.
It has already had an impact on him.
"Earth Thorn!"
With a bang, rich yellow energy emerged from the blue sea of light, slowly expanding in a ring shape, and then more than twenty earth thorns rose from it, forming a prison around Yuan Futu to hold him.
Imprisoned inside.
Although the earth elemental force cannot restrain the thunder and lightning elemental force, it can insulate it and avoid being directly attacked by this force.