When Gong Zijia and the other two heard Chen Xuan say they wanted to practice, Gong Zijia and the other had some unnatural faces.
It was fine before in the cave, but now it is in the belly of a whale. It is a bit too much to practice "Nine Dings and Dragon Art" together... After all, it is a female sword immortal from a famous sect, and she is still very ashamed, mainly because of "outsiders".
Chen Xuan didn't think so much, he couldn't miss it, and he would never come again. If Bei Ming Xue Whale suddenly spurted all five of them out, it would be impossible to come in again.
So he meditated on the spot, patted the ground beside him with his palms, and signaled Gong Zijia to sit down quickly.
Chen Xuan doesn’t give Gong Zijia face at all now. He has tried any posture many times before, except for the last step; practicing the magical art of Journal is just clear water.
Gong Zijia didn't want Chen Xuan to be led by the nose, but she knew that the opportunity was rare, so she could only sit down with a stern face and watch Chen Xuan remove his clothes.
Wan'er faded faster than Chen Xuan. She felt very comfortable soaking her body in the thick mist of soul water, so it was rare to practice so actively.
Seeing that their senior sister Zijia took the lead in facing Chen Xuan Chicheng again, Eyan and Nan Qianqian had to sit obediently, but they still couldn't control Hongxia to fly on their cheeks.
“Catch it.”
Chen Xuan threw three purple soul jades to Wan'er and the other three. As long as the purple soul jade is absorbed, the three of them can successfully break through the bottleneck. In addition, bathed in the best soul mist, they practiced the magical art together. Their cultivation level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and it is not impossible to directly break through to the peak of the second-level dark soul master.
Needless to say, Gong Zijia was stuck between the level three dark soul master's achievement and peak, but the power of the dark soul is very deep. Elder Bai, Chi Chenzi and others mistakenly thought that Gong Zijia had reached the level three dark soul master's peak.
As for Chen Xuan himself, since he has a sword body without a catastrophe, he will not encounter bottlenecks no matter how hard he practices. What Chen Xuan has to do now is to continue to improve his original soul power and strive to reach a level that can compete with the fourth level dark soul master.
Although it is able to continuously absorb the best soul water, it is not that easy to overcome this hurdle.
The gap between level 2 and level 3 Dark Soul Masters is like a chasm, and the gap between level 3 and level 4 is definitely even bigger. Unless you get the ancient residual consciousness in your body to help again, it will be difficult for Chen Xuan to absorb the power of the Dark Soul in a short time, and quantitative change will be produced by quantitative change.
There is no time to cultivate immortality, especially the time spent breaking through the bottleneck is much longer than usual practice. Many monks usually practice smoothly, but when they break through the great realm, they often stay in seclusion for a hundred years and a thousand years and still stagnate.
In addition, Chen Xuan wanted to wait for the limelight outside to pass, so the longer he stayed in Beiming Xue Whale, the better.
Only by increasing one's own cultivation to the fourth level of the Dark Soul Master can one rely on one's own strength to leave the Dark Soul Realm and return to the Immortal Realm.
Before we knew it, six years have passed.
During these six years, Gong Zijia spent five years successfully advancing to the peak of the third-level Dark Soul Master, and the next year was used to consolidate the realm.
Wan'er, Eyan and Nan Qianqian broke through the second level of the second level of the dark soul master Xiaocheng, broke through the fourth year of the great success, and reached the peak of the second level of the dark soul master when the fifth year was about to end. It can be said that one step a year, and there is almost no obstacle to breaking through the pass in a unique environment.
Chen Xuan was absorbing the top-grade soul water every moment, and the accumulation of the dark soul power in his body reached an amazing level, deep and vast, and the amount alone had exceeded the peak of five level three dark soul masters.
However, it is still a distance to reach the level 4 Dark Soul Master.
Chen Xuan felt that at least ten peak soul powers of level three dark soul masters could barely compare to a level four dark soul master.
However, since entering the Dark Soul Realm, Chen Xuan has not seen how powerful the legendary level 4 Dark Soul Master is.
Anyway, as long as you can continue to practice in the belly of Beiming Xue Whale, Chen Xuan believes that breakthrough will be a matter of time sooner or later, but this process may take decades or hundreds of years, because the slower the absorption will be, and the upper limit of the soul power that can be accommodated needs to be continuously improved.
Chen Xuan doesn't care about spending more than a few decades. For immortal cultivators, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye.
But in the eighth year, something unexpected happened to Chen Xuan and the other two.
In order to repay the kindness of rescue, Beiming Snow Whale kept keeping them in their stomachs to practice. But one day, the ancient residual consciousness in Chen Xuan's body moved again, and it crazily absorbed the best soul water around it, and the absorption speed was far faster than Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia, causing the rich water mist in the small world in the belly of Beiming Snow Whale to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Now the Beiming Snow Whale was scared. It can continuously produce the highest-quality soul water, but how can the new life speed be comparable to the absorption speed of the ancient residual consciousness?
If you are absorbed like this, you will definitely become a mummy.
The frightened little guy immediately ejaculated Chen Xuan and the other two, then fled far away with his tail. It seemed that he knew that the culprit was some kind of powerful existence in Chen Xuan's body.
I have enjoyed the best place of cultivation for eight years and lost it.
While taking in the clothes that were sprayed far away, Nan Qianqian asked with a confused look on her face: "What happened?"
"Hiss..." Chen Xuan suddenly felt a strong burning sensation in his eyes, and the long-lost auditory hallucination symptoms appeared again. He pressed his eyes with one hand and forced himself to restrain the extreme pain.