Thirty-six days later, Zhuang Wudao suddenly heard a clear whistle, like the cry of a phoenix, spreading across dozens of miles around. In the depression where he was invisible, countless small beasts were instantly alarmed and fled in all directions.
Zhuang Wudao had no time to pay attention and just floated up from the ground. Then he felt everything in his body in the breeze. After the foundation establishment state, his strength had increased to one hundred and twenty elephants. It was impossible to increase.
Much, it only increased less than three times. It was because of the Bull Demon Overlord Body that after cultivating to the second level of heaven, he had some of the physiques that only Foundation Establishment monks had.
However, this strength alone is unique among monks at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Even most of the later stages are far inferior to him.
On the other hand, the quality and quantity of the true energy in the body have increased more than ten times after the Foundation Establishment Stage. And the divine soul, which used to be able to cover a maximum of six hundred feet, has now increased to a full two thousand feet. Even in Lihan Palace.
Even though it is suppressed by formations and phantom fog, it can still expand to a distance of 1,500 feet.
But the one who benefited the most was probably the sword spirit. At this time, Yun'er was already sleeping in his sword orifice. And the Qingyun sword was flickering with light. Some traces of decay had fallen off, and there were other signs on the sword body.
Several mysterious runes with unknown meanings have been added.
As his cultivation level increased to the foundation-building realm, the Qingyun Sword obviously recovered a lot. The sword aperture continued to expand, and the sword energy contained in it also increased to twenty-eight in one fell swoop.
In the third heaven, the realm of eighty-one sword energies is not far away.
Zhuang Wudao even felt that two acupoints in his body were heating up, and he was only one step away from sensing the exact location.
It is estimated that after returning from the Lihan Palace this time, he only needs to practice diligently for a period of time to open up two more pseudo-spiritual apertures and develop two magical sword skills.
However, it is still early to say this at this time. It is said that there is only one step left, but this step will take a whole year. The dozen or so basic sword styles he bestowed on the Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth are still far from being able to condense magical powers.
Zhuang Wudao again lowered his mind to the center of his chest, where the newly opened natal spiritual orifice was. His spiritual consciousness could sense this place, and there were three orifices. Two orifices were born, and the other one was born.
, but it was copied from the Nine Aperture Stone of the Underworld.
It only took Zhuang Wudao half a month to advance to the next level and build the foundation. The remaining ten days were spent refining the Nether Sea Nine Aperture Stone and replicating the natal spiritual aperture.
This time he finally used the Nether Sea Nine Aperture Stone to make flowers and trees grow. This natal mystical art can be used three times in a row in the foundation-building realm.
Trying to activate this natal mystical art, Zhuang Wudao immediately felt that his sense of the surrounding qi was extremely subtle.
The breeze blowing around, the star power shining in the sky, the natural surging spirit of heaven and earth, and the magnetic force field coming from the ground. All details cannot escape his induction.
An invisible film seems to have appeared outside his body. As long as Zhuang Wudao is willing, he can rebound nearly 70% of any force directed at him, no matter what form it is.
Following Zhuang Wudao's thoughts, a wind blade appeared out of thin air a hundred feet away, drawing a deep mark as thin as a cicada's wing on the ground. It was so sharp that it cut into the ground and stretched out.
More than forty feet
And even for monks in the early stages of the Foundation Establishment Realm, their physical bodies are only as strong as this.
This is just the effect of using his magic power to compress and rebound the blowing wind. And this blow is comparable to the power of a second-level mid-level spell.
In actual combat, Zhuang Wudao naturally cannot do it easily. After all, the carrying capacity of flowers and trees is limited, and the Great Shift of the Universe can only transfer 40% of the rebound force so far.
However, as his cultivation level increases and the Great Shift of the Universe is completed, the potential of this flower will be endless.
"It's a pity that too much longevity is spent. This one Nether Sea Nine Aperture Stone will take away at least ten more years of longevity."
Zhuang Wudao was a little sad, and with the addition of the 'Underworld Rotten Demonic Ginseng', he had lost at least thirty years of life. Although the spiritual treasures in the underworld are good, ordinary people are really not blessed to enjoy them.
Fortunately, after reaching the foundation-building realm, his lifespan can reach at least one hundred and eighty years. Even if he subtracts these thirty years, he still has a lot of time to squander.
Zhuang Wudao then tried other mystical arts and magical powers. He found that the power of each pseudo-mystical arts was enhanced to a certain extent.
For example, the power of the 'Stone Fire Powersman', 'Thousand Miles Magnetic Kill', 'Thousand Miles Thunder Prison', and other mystical arts have nearly quadrupled their power.
As for the Big Split Stone and the Big Broken Cloud, they can still only exert twelve times and sixteen times the power, but with his current one hundred and twenty elephant power and the power of one palm, it is a mess.
For the same third-grade mystical arts, the power gap between the foundation-building realm and the Qi-training realm is simply incomparable.
In fact, when the spiritual orifice is expanded, it is said that these mysterious arts can be expanded and expanded on the original basis. For example, Zhuang Wudao can use the remaining space in the spiritual orifice to continue to improve it, and it can be improved up to fourteen times.
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However, these all require more than one or two years of hard work, and there is not enough time. Zhuang Wudao can only wait for the matter of Li Han Palace to be resolved, and talk about it later.
But what should we do next? Zhuang Wudao's eyes were confused and uncertain. At this time, Yun'er was still sleeping and could not give him the slightest suggestion. This third level was too vast, with a radius of three thousand miles and a spiritual tide.
It's ups and downs. I don't know where to start or which direction to go to find the entrance to the fourth floor.
Then Zhuang Wudao remembered the promise made by Yan Dingtian that day.
It was originally supposed to be one and a half months, and speaking of it, the time was almost up. But Zhuang Wudao was still hesitant about whether he wanted to help.
"Image of the Lord, Luck——"
Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly, still doubtful. However, it really wouldn't hurt to join forces with this person and give it a try. If what Yan Dingtian planned was too dangerous and beyond his ability, the worst he could do was to evacuate midway.
At this time, nothing happened anyway, Zhuang Wudao casually summoned the sage wood traction machine from the small void ring, and triggered it with a Taoist secret.
However, this mahogany talisman did not fly away immediately. Instead, it just shook and pointed far away to the east.
Apparently, the owner of this wooden traction machine was thousands of miles away at this time and could not be contacted for the time being. He only pointed out the general direction, which was to the east.
"What's on the east side?"
Zhuang Wudao turned sideways and looked in the direction of the rising sun. It may be that this level of the land of sealing spirits is wider, and the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars are much more real. Including the hot sun
The sun is so real that it can be confused with the real thing.
Without much hesitation, Zhuang Wudao flew off the ground and flew towards the sky. His Yuan Magnetic Escape Technique was comparable to the Golden Pill. At this time, after the Foundation Establishment Stage, he became even faster. A
In just a few hours, you can fly hundreds of miles away.
However, due to the numerous forbidden laws on the third level, Zhuang Wudao could only travel at a turtle's speed in the hundreds of feet of air on this level. Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness surged, and it was almost as good as Yun'er's before he recovered this time.
The formation has a certain foundation, so it is not difficult to move here. It can still fly twenty miles in one hour, and more than two hundred miles in one day.
The phantom fog on this layer is far stronger than the second layer. However, the closer Zhuang Wudao gets to the east, the hazy mist in front of him becomes rarer and even disappears. The field of vision gradually widens, and the distant scenery is unobstructed.
.
Not only the phantom mist, but also the forbidden formation. There were more loopholes and flaws. It should have been a fine fishing net. However, at this time, this fishing net had large holes that should not have been there. Zhuang Wudao's escape speed
, also quietly accelerated.
Until the third day, Zhuang Wudao still couldn't see any trace of Yan Dingtian, and the Shenmu traction machine in his hand could not be used to activate it either.
However, although Yan Dingtian did not find it, Zhuang Wudao saw a familiar figure from a distance. He had an elegant temperament and a handsome face. He was carrying a two-foot-long wolf-tooth sword and was heading west.
Flying through the air.
"Fang Xiaoru? What a coincidence -"
Zhuang Wudao's brows were slightly raised, and his eyes showed a look of surprise. Not only because of the person he met on the way, but also because of this person's Qi Zhenyuan, which had also undergone a great change compared to the second level.
We haven't seen each other for a month and a half, but this person is already in the foundation-building realm
Fang Xiaoru also followed closely and noticed Zhuang Wudao's presence. His expression suddenly changed slightly, he turned his head and subconsciously became defensive.
"Zhuang Wudao, is it you? What do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do?"
When Zhuang Wudao heard this, he couldn't help but sneered, a trace of ferociousness flashed in his eyes, and his words were without any warmth.
"It is disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. It is a gentleman's behavior to retaliate directly. What do you think, Brother Fang?"
It is not his character to just be beaten without fighting back. He was surrounded by six people on the second floor before. Although he was motivated by his legal wisdom, the person in front of him was the one who took action first.
With his temperament, how could he not get anything in return?
Fang Xiaoru's face was distorted, and then he let out an angry groan and drew his sword: "I really thought you were going to take it. Even if I haven't encountered you today, I also want to find you and fight again. Since we met today, it would be better to choose another day."
Hit the sun. Drive the sun and swallow the sun. Go to hell!"