The closed stone room does not seem dull or suffocating.
Five days have passed, and the corpses of the young man in green and yellow have not rotted away. Perhaps because of their status as warriors, their bodies are much stronger than those of ordinary people, so they can naturally be preserved for a longer period of time.
In the past five days, Chen Zong not only understood the secret of Huntian Po Yuan Jin, but also cultivated it to the fifth level.
On the sixth day, after practicing, Chen Zong opened his eyes and exhaled.
"The sixth level of practice is too difficult." Chen Zong couldn't help but shake his head.
In fact, by the fifth level, the difficulty of training has become very obvious. However, Chen Zong was prepared to retain the power of the Thunder Sword and then defeat it and absorb it, so that he could reach the fifth level in a short time.
Without this kind of help, the sixth level can only be cultivated entirely by relying on the original inner energy squeezed out by oneself. Even though Chen Zong's physique is far superior to other warriors, making the original inner energy more powerful and pure, he cannot practice the sixth level in a short time.
Sixth level.
Chen Zong estimated that it would not take more than three months to reach the sixth level. Three months was just the most conservative estimate.
"Three months..."
I couldn't help but shake my head, I could only find a way to get out of here.
"Do you really want to use up the sword energy in the Red Thunder Sword?" Chen Zong frowned.
However, Chen Zong had no idea whether that sword energy could really break through the mountain wall. What if it couldn't break through?
No hope at all?
Thinking about it, Chen Zong couldn't help but feel a little dull.
He escaped from the Eastern Continent and entered the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range with a narrow escape, and faced a death crisis again. He saved the day and came here. He was about to enter the new world, the so-called martial arts world in the rumors, but in the end, he had to starve to death here?
I don't know how aggrieved I feel when I tell you.
Under the dull feeling, Chen Zong couldn't help but draw his sword. The fifth level of Hun Tian Po Yuan Jin moved with his thoughts and poured into the Red Thunder Sword. Under the red light, there seemed to be bits of gray-white light, exuding an astonishing force.
Domineering and fierce, unparalleled in power.
A sword pierced the air, like thunder tearing through the sky and shooting down, heading straight ahead.
This was just a sword used by Chen Zong to vent his inner boredom and unwillingness. He used it with all his strength and the power was astonishing. Senior Brother Rubei would also be severely injured by this sword.
The sword's light was like red lightning, with bits of grayish white, and it struck the wall in front of it ferociously, which was also the wall that was engraved with Huntian's Po Yuan Jin formula.
There was a bang, a violent and sharp sound echoed in the stone chamber, and the roar was endless. The sword light shattered, and countless rays of light splashed like sparks.
After exhaling another breath, the depression in his heart was relieved. Chen Zong stared ahead and couldn't help but be speechless.
In perfect condition!
Shaking his head, Chen Zong's mind was a little confused.
Is this the cave left by the powerful King Wu?
The hardness of this kind of wall is too scary. You must know that your cultivation has not improved, but your inner energy has become more powerful and pure, and your physical strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Just when Chen Zong was thinking about it, the intact wall opposite suddenly made a muffled sound, attracting Chen Zong's eyes.
I saw the font of Huntian Po Yuan Jin formula gradually glowing. At first, the light was light and undetectable. After a few breaths, it became obvious, and then it became clear again. Finally, the light emitted was very strong, and it was the same as the bright light released from the roof.
The round beads complement each other.
Chen Zong's eyes were completely attracted, and he felt that every word of the Huntian Po Yuan Jin formula radiated light, with a kind of grandeur, and its power was unparalleled and very astonishing.
The light became more and more intense, and finally, each writing actually separated from the wall and flew into the air, flying in mid-air and quickly converging toward the center, and finally condensed into a huge light group.
Chen Zong stared with wide eyes, and found that in the light group, there seemed to be a figure coming from the void, approaching. The terrifying aura was so powerful that it dominated the heavens. Chen Zong only felt that his whole body was being suppressed.
Unable to move an inch.
In the blink of an eye, the figure seemed to step out of the light group and become clear, and the gray-white light group was suspended behind the figure like a small sun, setting off the astonishing power of the strong man.
Chen Zong opened his eyes as wide as possible, but he still couldn't see the figure's face clearly, only the vague outline.
The momentum is as brilliant as the power of heaven, unparalleled!
Immediately, Chen Zong only felt a gaze falling on himself, and the terrifying pressure was like the invisible ancient mountains suppressing and falling, and like the bright sun setting, he could not move at all, even his spiritual will was solidified, and his thinking was unable to
Operation.
"Yes, you have cultivated my Huntian Po Yuan Jin to the fifth level." The deep voice carried supreme pressure, as if he were dominating the world.
This kind of power is many times more powerful than the Demonic Light Tiger that Chen Zong once encountered. Fortunately, this power has no ill intentions towards him, otherwise he might suffer a nervous breakdown and die on the spot.
Strong, really too strong.
"Huntian Po Yuan Jin is the inheritance that I left here casually. It is your chance that you can get it. It is your ability to practice to the fifth level here. Therefore, I will give you a reward. At that time,
Take the reward and you can leave this place." The figure said, his voice low and loud, echoing endlessly in the stone chamber.
"This is just a spiritual idea left by me. I don't know who you are, but I only hope that you can sweep through your contemporaries with my Hun Tian Po Yuan Jin, and don't lose my illustrious reputation." A low voice said.
The voice seemed to be full of high expectations. After speaking, the light gradually dimmed, and the terrifying power also continued to weaken.
Ten seconds later, the light dissipated and the terrifying power disappeared without a trace. Everything seemed like a dream.
Chen Zong regained his freedom, with cold sweat breaking out all over his body. When he looked forward, he found that the writing on the wall had completely disappeared, as if it had never existed.
"It's amazing." Chen Zong couldn't help but sigh, once again surprised by the methods of a strong man above the True Martial Realm.
Originally, the writing was deeply embedded into the wood, as if it were carved on the wall, but now it has completely disappeared. The wall is smooth and clean, without any trace, which is incredible.
So, Huntian Po Yuan Jin can only be mastered by himself?
Chen Zong could not help but feel excited.
Unique, everyone wants it.
Then, Chen Zong thought that the figure just now turned out to be a spiritual idea left by King Huntian Wu. What kind of strong man could leave a spiritual idea? It is said that King Huntian Wu has been dead for hundreds of years.
Doesn’t it mean that this spiritual idea has existed for hundreds of years?
Unimaginable.
"King Huntian Wu, what kind of strong man is he?" Chen Zong said in a low voice, filled with longing.
It's a pity that Chen Zong received very little information from the three brothers Bei. After integration, he only knew that the level above the Zhenwu realm was called the extraordinary realm, but he didn't know what the mystery was. Maybe even the three brothers Bei didn't know.
I don't know, after all, they are just warriors in the Jin realm.
"Transcendent realm!" Chen Zong muttered, his eyes full of determination: "One day, I will also become a strong person in the extraordinary realm."
This is a goal and a belief, unswerving.
"By the way, the spiritual message left by King Huntian Wu said that he would give me a reward. The reward will allow me to leave this place. What reward is it?" Chen Zong glanced quickly, but found nothing. There was nothing around him.
If everything is clean and not even a feather is seen, how can there be a reward?
The next breath, a clicking sound sounded, which was harsh and quickly attracted Chen Zong's eyes.
I saw that the wall in front was cracked, like a door slowly opening to the left and right, and harsh sounds continued to sound.
Not long after, something like a closet appeared in front of Chen Zong. The closet had only one compartment, and there was only one thing in the compartment, which attracted Chen Zong's attention.
"Is that the reward of King Huntian Wu?" he secretly thought, and Chen Zong flashed and appeared in front of the compartment. He stared at it and saw that it was a ring.
He didn't notice any danger. Of course, with the ability of a Martial King, if he had a plot in mind, even a strong man in the True Martial Realm would not be immune.
Hun Tian Po Yuan Jin condensed in his palm, Chen Zong grabbed the ring, and without any surprise, he took the ring.
"So heavy!" Chen Zong was secretly surprised.
This seemingly small ring actually weighs a hundred pounds, which is completely unexpected.
After acquiring the ring, the wall cabinet automatically closes.
Chen Zong then carefully looked at the ring in his hand.
The first impression is that it weighs a hundred kilograms. The second impression is that the ring has a simple shape, just like an ancient bronze bracelet. It seems to have existed for hundreds or even thousands of years, exuding a sense of heaviness.
If you look more carefully, you will see that the bronze ring is covered with lines. The lines are ancient and clumsy, implying the power of a dragon and an elephant, and there are three fonts with simple shapes.
"Dragon Power Bracelet!" Chen Zong read out word by word.
"Dragon Power Bracelet, what kind of treasure is this?"
I don't understand, I don't understand very much. There is no explanation of King Huntian Wu's thoughts.
"You can leave this place by holding this thing. How to leave?"
Another question.
Chen Zong couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.
From now on, Chen Zong has clearly felt that his knowledge accumulation is insufficient. After all, it is a new place. Compared with Donglu, there are many differences and he needs to learn from scratch.
While thinking about it, Chen Zong put the Dragon Power Bracelet on his right wrist. Interestingly, the size just fit.
"Try how to get out of here first?"
I researched it carefully, but I have no clue and there is too little information.
For example, when he brought the bracelet close to the wall, there was no response. Immediately, Chen Zong tried to wrap the Huntian Po Yuan Jin around the dragon power bracelet. A sudden change occurred. The Huntian Po Yuan Jin was actually absorbed by the bracelet, and simple patterns flashed across the bracelet.
The slightest luster.
"There is a reaction." Chen Zong continued to mobilize Huntian Po Yuan Jin, approached the Dragon Power Bracelet again, and was absorbed again.
"What's the use?" After several attempts, the Huntian Po Yuan Jin mobilized each time was absorbed by the Dragon Power Bracelet, and the luster of the ancient patterns on it became more and more obvious. Of course, in Chen Zong's view,
If you are a little further away, you won't be able to see it.
Immediately, Chen Zong concentrated his spirit and will on the Dragon Power Bracelet, and slapped it out with a palm of his hand.
A sudden change occurred, and the luster of the lines on the Dragon Power Bracelet became intense, and then spread like water, as if it turned into a phantom of a dragon and impacted on Chen Zong's palm. Indistinctly, there seemed to be a vigorous, simple and majestic wave.
A roar rang out, and Chen Zong's palm struck hard into the air, causing a howling wind.