After saying the last sentence, Pang Jian removed Dong Qingying's spiritual power shield, and his whole body was immersed in the lake water.
He knew that Yuan Mang was in chaos at the moment, and he also knew that the alien warriors he had released were fighting with the human cultivators.
As the black leg behind the scenes and the instigator of what people call "evil aliens" to the Yuanmang Shattered Land, Pang Jian doesn't feel much guilt in his heart.
Cao Mang, Mrs. Hua, Jiu Yuan, Lou Yunming, those practitioners who relied on their own powerful realms and deep sect background, what they did to Yuan Mang completely angered him.
The alien race will eventually ascend to heaven.
They were supposed to be the first to arrive in the Fourth Realm, searching for many scarce spiritual materials in the various broken lands of the Fourth Realm.
Rather than letting a city with many mortals in the fourth realm endure such a disaster, it would be better to leave it to the practitioners of the third realm to deal with it.
The alien warriors and ferocious beasts he released were all at levels east of level seven, which happened to be beyond the ability of the third world sect forces to handle.
"Now that we have entered that path of cultivation, we should have that kind of awareness. During the exploration of forbidden and spiritual lands, we may also encounter sixth-level ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts. Let's just treat it as a tough ordeal."
After he comforted him, Pang Jian retreated into the mud at the bottom of the pool again, and magnanimously took out the spiritual jade to practice.
"Xiantian realm, later stage..."
Secretly pondering the secrets recorded in the "Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique", he skillfully mobilized his spiritual power, followed the meridians from the spiritual sea all the way to the present, penetrated past the chest and into the neck.
He was extremely focused and did not dare to neglect anything.
Just when the spiritual power entered his neck, he felt as if his neck was being pricked by needles, so he became even more cautious.
Refining qi, unblocking meridians and cleansing marrow, the first three small realms of practice, the spiritual energy is circulated to the organs and bones, and the meridians connecting the limbs are opened up.
Only, the brain from the neck down is not involved.
Even the crucial neck area east of the brain, practitioners did not dare to temper it rashly before.
Is it because the neck and brain are too sensitive and special? If you are not careful, you may go crazy, or you may die on the spot.
The control of spiritual power is very delicate and cannot reach the level of subtlety. You must not try to develop your brain with spiritual power.
Every practitioner must first achieve the point where spiritual power can escape through the pores all over the body and form a body-protecting shield before he dares to try to open up areas beyond the neck.
"He should be able to."
Pang Jian said silently.
"Hiss! Hiss!"
The spiritual power, which is several times thinner than hair, condenses into beams of green light, cautiously along the meridians of the neck, and slowly penetrates into the brain inch by inch.
That time, I didn't know how much more cautious I was than when I first opened up the Eight Miraculous Sutras for my legs and feet.
He knew that if he was not careful, the fragile meridians and blood vessels in his neck would burst and explode, and it was obvious what happened to the east field.
finally!
The first faint ray of spiritual power successfully passed through the delicate neck meridians and entered his brain. He felt many more delicate meridians than his spiritual power.
Those veins are not meridians, but nerve fibers involving the mind and spirit, which are in charge of memory, emotion and thinking.
He tried to break down the first ray of spiritual power, making it smaller and more subtle, and escaping into the depths of those nerve fibers.
After an unknown amount of time, he felt that his perception had improved.
When a person is at the bottom of the Emerald Lake, he can hear the sounds of fish moving in the distance and feel the gentle vibrations of the earth.
The vibration seemed to occur ten miles away.
"It's a wonderful feeling. It turns out that in the late stage of the Xiantian realm, you can develop the brain, stimulate the life potential of the human body, and prepare for the condensation of spiritual consciousness. The life potential..."
Pang Jian, who was whispering in his heart, suddenly thought of the three leaves that contained the essence of life covering his heart.
The green leaves contain life essence, which can not only help Han Ting detoxify, but also prolong the life of the Wood Garden of the Wood Clan.
Suddenly, another scene appeared in Pang Jian's mind.
The head of the Yanshan Clan of the Cyclops of Ice Rock City decided to save the life of his young son Aman, and made a deal with the ice demon who did not know where he was, and obtained a strange green juice.
Could that green juice come from another World Eclipse Vine?
Did the mysterious ice demon, in that bygone ancient era, find a world-eclipse vine to get the life-extending juice?
The Ice Demon was not in the fifth realm back then, right?
With all kinds of thoughts passing through his mind, Pang Jian felt that his thinking was spreading, his thinking became much deeper, and his wisdom seemed to have been sublimated little by little.
"The essence of life, the brain developed in the late stage of the innate realm, stimulates the potential of life..."
A spiritual light flashed quietly.
In addition to nourishing the nerve fibers in his brain bit by bit with extremely tiny and delicate spiritual power, he tried to mobilize power other than the three green leaves covering his heart.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A trace of life essence, along the many slender meridians on his neck, flew to his mind much faster than spiritual power!
In the blink of an eye, those strange and measurable things that were different from the green light of spiritual power, but showed a green color, reached his brain, and quickly penetrated into countless nerve fibers like spring water nourishing the dry earth.
Pang Jian buried himself in the mud at the bottom of the lake, and his head was suddenly enveloped in green light waves, as if he was wearing a green hood.
“It’s really doable!”
Pang Jian suddenly became excited.
It was also at that moment that he was surprised to find that when he used the "Hu Tian Qi Nourishing Technique", he no longer needed to have his mind free of distracting thoughts, and he no longer had to deliberately meditate and concentrate.
Once the brain is developed, many wonders will appear!
The life essence gifted from the little tree may have greatly improved his cultivation in the later stages of the Xiantian realm, and even his entire Dongxuan realm!
He vaguely felt that the life essence could only play a small role in healing serious limb injuries.
Benefiting the brain, increasing life potential, and constantly improving intelligence, it seems that those are the correct ways to use life essence!
Half an hour later.
Pang Jian, whose conscious perception, insight, hearing and smell have been significantly improved, instantly established a connection with Xiaoshu and released his will: "Give him some life essence."
"Hoo! Hoo!"
With this thought, the three leaves covering his heart became green again.
Pang Jian was overjoyed, and quickly mobilized the life essence of the three leaves again, and continued to penetrate into his brain, practicing in the most efficient way.
…
The fifth peak.
On the mountainside, east of an old tree standing on a cliff, a figure suddenly appeared.
"Can you leave then?"
He looked up at the Yunfan ship belonging to Gao Yuan, slowly flying away from the fifth peak, as if it were transparent and unnoticed by aliens and ferocious beasts, and gradually disappeared from his sight.
"Is it possible that the sixth-level expert from the Heavenly Clan and the Demon Scale Clan is blind?"
He frowned and whispered.
He watched with his own eyes that strange cloud sail, after leaving the broken ground of Yuan Mang, slowly sinking from high altitude.
Yun Fan smoothly hovered in the mid-air of the fifth peak, picked up Luo Hongyan and Qi Qingsong, and then flew away from Yuanmang easily.
He felt extremely strange.
A group of similar cloud sails would be smashed to pieces by the Demon Scale warriors riding black pterosaurs every time they soared dozens of feet into the air, or smashed to pieces by the Cyclops.
Only the Yunfan ship became a special case.
"They all know Pang Jian, but they didn't take that kid with Pang Jian..."
The man who was muttering was excited, and instantly turned into a deer-headed and rat-like yellow creature. He squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the Emerald Lake, and said: "That kid, I heard that he went to a land where alien races emerged. I'm afraid it's going to be worse."
"He took the Holy Body of Great Creation. If he doesn't practice it seriously, he can't be considered... a fellow disciple."
"Under the pressure of Yang Rui of Lieyang Sect, he quickly sold him the eyes of the red-eyed demon wolf. The little guy was very good, so he paid a little attention to his life and death."
"..."
Huang Qi muttered to himself and quietly disappeared from the mountainside.
…
Night falls.
There was no bright moon hanging high that night, but only a few stars scattered in the deep sky.
Fierce battles are breaking out in every peak, canyon, forest and rocky land in Yuanmang where Cao Laokai is entrenched.
Loose cultivators from all sides in the third world, elders and leaders of major sects also burst out with amazing fighting power when they discovered that the flying spiritual weapon had been occupied by a foreign race and was trapped in Yuanmang with no way out.
Many fifth-level alien warriors and ferocious beasts died in various places in Yuanmang.
The first peak.
The tallest and most majestic mountain is now shrouded in brilliant brilliance.
On the thirty-sixth floor, thick spiritual power suddenly emerged from the many caves dug layer by layer.
Buried on the east side of the stone road in front of the cave, exquisite and mysterious arrays appeared, trapping the incoming ferocious beasts and making the warriors of the ghost and demon scale tribes dizzy.
The sons of major aristocratic families and the frustrated monks took the opportunity to kill a group of aliens and ferocious beasts.
The first peak of Yuanmang, carefully managed by Mr. Cao and Mrs. Hua, gradually showed its strong side.
The foreign warriors who stepped into it, the fifth-level and sixth-level ferocious beasts, were suddenly activated by a terrifying formation on the first peak, and many suffered disasters on the way to the mountain.
Cao Mang and Mrs. Hua stood on the top of the first peak, using the fierce array outside the mountain to resist the raging offensive of the aliens.
The brilliance of the first peak and the sudden burst of power excited many human monks and rushed towards the first peak.
"Don't you underestimate Old Monster Cao?"
Liang Ying from the Galaxy Alliance showed a strange light in her eyes.
She rotated a giant umbrella, and as the umbrella ribs rotated, dazzling starlight spattered in all directions.
"Crack!"
She activated a secret array, and the umbrella ribs suddenly separated from the umbrella body, like dozens of sword blades, assassinating several ghost warriors riding ghost apes.
"The stars are so bright tomorrow night, and the power of the Broken Star Umbrella cannot be fully displayed."
Liang Ying hummed.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The blood-stained umbrella ribs flew away from the bodies of the ghost warriors and then reentered the body of the umbrella.
The members of the Galaxy Alliance who were sheltered in the east by the giant umbrella looked up and saw that after the umbrella bones returned, the broken stars filled with the Broken Star Umbrella were all stained red with blood.
Liang Ying turned the umbrella handle again, and the blood drops brought back by the ribs immediately spattered out.
Five hundred meters away, a ghost warrior crouched on the shoulders of a ghost ape. He was much shorter than the dwarf-like Cao Mang.
The green-faced warrior with sharp fangs, shaped like a ghost, let out a harsh roar.
A group of ghost warriors walking behind the tall ghost ape no longer attacked Liang Ying, who was holding the Broken Star Umbrella and shrouded all the disciples.
"torch!"
After saying one word in the slightly awkward human language, he actually led dozens of ghost warriors to evacuate.