Zhuo Wen squeezed it with his right hand, and the phoenix crystal suddenly shattered, and the five thousand years of burning nectar contained in it spurted out like flames, transforming into phantoms of phoenixes, spreading their wings and flying high.
Wow!
These phantoms of the phoenix are transformed from the burning wine. Wherever they pass, the sound of water flow is constant and can be heard.
Of course, as a five-thousand-year-old Burning Flame Wine, this thing is quite smart. When Zhuo Wen's big hand came towards it, the Burning Flame Wine started to dodge left and right very cleverly, trying to avoid Zhuo Wen's offensive.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and waved his right hand violently. The power of the Dacheng Holy Body burst out, and the golden light spread all over his right arm. In an instant, his right arm instantly became huge and terrifying, and he grabbed the burning burning fine wine that was running away.
In the palm of your hand.
At the same time, the acupoints all over Zhuo Wen's body suddenly opened. These acupoints were like living mouths, constantly sucking in the surrounding Burning Flame Wine.
Whoosh whoosh!
Although the phantom of the phoenix transformed from the burning nectar ran away in panic, under the influence of this swallowing force, it had no resistance at all and was completely absorbed by the acupoints.
When all the Burning Flame Wine was absorbed by Zhuo Wen's acupoints, Zhuo Wen's face turned red, as if he had been holding his breath for a long time, which looked extremely weird.
If you look deeply into Zhuo Wen's body, you can notice that the meridians in Zhuo Wen's body are almost completely filled with Burning Flame Wine.
This Burning Flame Nectar is formed from the magma in the core of the earth and contains extremely terrifying temperatures. If an ordinary person is like Zhuo Wen and absorbs all the five thousand years of Burning Flame Nectar into the body at once, he will definitely be unable to bear it.
And exploded to death.
But Zhuo Wen was different. He had a Dacheng Holy Body, and his body was tough and terrifying, but he could withstand this terrifying high temperature.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to refine the burning nectar at high speed in his body, refining it into the purest energy and pouring it into his Dantian, continuously strengthening the holy power in Zhuo Wen's body.
And as the energy in the Burning Flame Wine continued to be refined, wisps of white smoke began to rise above Zhuo Wen's head.
Time passed day by day, and Zhuo Wen had been sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave for more than a month.
For more than a month, Zhuo Wen has been refining the energy of Burning Flame Wine almost every day, and with the continuous refining, the holy power in his body is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Boom!
Suddenly, a thunderous voice burst out from Zhuo Wen's body, and Zhuo Wen suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were bright and powerful, as if there was a person living in his eyes.
God can see through everything.
A vast and incomparable power slowly surged up from his body, and finally rushed up to his Heavenly Spirit Cap, soaring into the sky. That terrifying holy power almost broke through the black mist lingering over the ravine.
And Zhuo Wen's momentum has also risen to a frightening level, as if Zhuo Wen's every move at this moment has the power to collapse mountains, crack rocks, and shatter the earth.
"What a terrifying smell. Is there another powerful being appearing in the ravine?"
Not far from the surface of the ravine, the Jia family members who were rebuilding their homes all trembled all over after feeling this terrifying aura, and many even knelt on the ground with a plop.
This aura was so terrifying that it crushed them, leaving them powerless to resist, as if they could be crushed by this aura at any time.
Fortunately, this breath came and went quickly, and soon disappeared without a trace. This made everyone in the Duojia family sigh lightly, but at the same time, they were extremely doubtful about this breath.
Who is the master?
Zhuo Wen stood up slowly, his eyes bright and powerful. At this moment, the Nascent Soul in his Dantian had been completely broken into countless pieces.
Originally, the Nascent Soul should look like a smaller version of Zhuo Wen's baby, but now the Nascent Soul is broken into pieces, as if it has been cut into thousands of pieces, and it looks extremely weird.
Although Yuanying collapsed, Zhuo Wen did not feel any discomfort. On the contrary, the holy power in his dantian became stronger, flowing continuously and endlessly.
"The fifth level of the Xuansheng Realm, the Xuanshao Xuansheng Realm, is actually at the expense of the Shattered Nascent Soul, thereby gaining a greater capacity for holy power."
Feeling the surging holy power in his dantian, Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with surprise. This holy power was much more powerful than the Jingxuan Holy Realm of the Fourth Mystery.
Although the most important Nascent Soul was shattered, the quantity and quality of the Holy Power have been greatly transformed. No wonder this fifth realm of the Mysterious Saint Realm is called the Broken Xuan Saint Realm!
Moreover, Zhuo Wen knew that these shattered Yuan Ying fragments in his Dantian would reunite and eventually form a golden Yuan Dan when he advanced to the Heavenly Saint Realm.
Yuan Dan is more tenacious than Yuanying, and the holy power it can contain is also vaster.
It can be said that Zhuo Wen's Dantian is a kind of container, a container that can accommodate his whole body's strength. It is true to enhance his own strength and absorb more energy, but a container that can accommodate more energy is more important.
Just think about it, if you absorb a lot of energy, but you are unable to accommodate this much energy, then the energy absorbed into your body will only be wasted rather than used by you.
After breaking through the Broken Mysterious Saint Realm, Zhuo Wen was confident that even without relying on the Heaven-defying Holy Treasure, he would still be able to fight against the Saints of the Sky-defying Saint Realm.
Of course, it is still difficult for Zhuo Wen to defeat the saints in the Sky and Sky Holy Realm, even though his cultivation has reached the Broken Xuan Holy Realm, and his physical body has also reached the Dacheng Holy Body.
But the time it took him to achieve the Dacheng Holy Body was too short. Even though Zhuo Wen's Dacheng Holy Body was far more powerful than the first time he entered the Dacheng Holy Body because he had practiced the first three turns of the Nine-turn Golden Crack Pattern, it was still powerful.
limited.
After all, the power of the holy body needs to be developed step by step. The edge of a sword is sharpened. If a sword wants to become sharp and tough, it must go through years of forging and suitable training techniques.
The same is true for the Holy Body. If there are no medicinal materials suitable for physical training, it will be very difficult for Zhuo Wen to quickly train the Dacheng Holy Body to a perfect level.
Arriving at the cave seal, Zhuo Wen stared at the seal in front of him. There were nine shining golden patterns on the surface of the seal.
There are nine gold patterns, each one is like a small sun, blazing and dazzling, and each gold pattern is extremely mysterious. The faint sharpness revealed in it gives people the feeling of a sharp sword sealing the throat.
"The First Mountain God is indeed the originator of the nine-turn cracked gold pattern. The power of the nine-turn cracked gold pattern he drew is really terrifying."
Feeling the terrifying power revealed in the nine-turn cracked gold pattern in front of him, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but sigh. There is no doubt that the nine-turn cracked gold pattern in front of him is much more powerful than the three cracked gold patterns he drew.
If we use an analogy, the golden pattern in front of us is as bright as the bright moon, while the golden pattern on Zhuo Wen's body is like dim fireflies.
"I wonder if the three cracked gold patterns on my body can really resonate with this seal. After all, they come from the same source."
Zhuo Wen muttered in a low voice, and then the three cracked gold patterns in his body erupted with blazing golden light, and the three cracked gold patterns surrounded Zhuo Wen, like the most loyal bodyguards.
With the help of three cracked gold patterns, Zhuo Wen slowly stretched out his right hand, and then he was shocked to find that the seal composed of nine cracked gold patterns in front of him seemed to be transparent and nothing in his right hand. His right hand was directly
It penetrated through.
"Sure enough, the Nine-turns Cracked Gold Pattern on your body comes from the same source as the Nine-turns Cracked Gold Patterns of this seal, so as long as you use the power of the Nine-turns Cracked Gold Patterns, you will be able to resonate with this seal. It will not
It will block your entry."
Xiao Hei flew out of the sea of consciousness like black lightning, and then sat on Zhuo Wen's shoulders in a leisurely manner, shaking his head and saying.
Zhuo Wen nodded, took a deep breath, and stepped in. Zhuo Wen entered the seal unimpeded.
The scene that appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was not unfamiliar to him. He only saw the scene in front of him: green mountains and green waters, mountains and mountains, mountains like coiled dragons, mountains like dragons and snakes, fairy mist, flying waterfalls, old trees reaching into the sky, and branches like mist.
The scene in Corpse Netherworld, seen from a distance, is like a fairyland on earth.
However, this fairyland-like scene on earth is ruined by the ubiquitous coffins. Some coffins are directly embedded in the rock wall, some are placed on towering trees like bird's nests, and there are also coffins.
Suspended in the stream and drifting with the current.
It can be said that in this fairyland on earth, coffins can be seen everywhere.
Of course, the lingering white mist also faintly reveals an extremely frightening aura of death, which is everywhere in the Corpse Netherworld.
"Xiao Hei, there are so many coffins here, which one is more suitable for Chen Xue?" Zhuo Wen looked at Xiao Hei on his shoulder and asked.
Xiao Hei looked around, shook his head and said: "This is just the outermost layer of the Corpse Land. Most of the people buried inside are Xuansheng. There are even some semi-saints buried in some remote places.
How can there be a good coffin? Let’s continue to go deeper.”
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's face turned slightly stern. He couldn't help but think of how he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. At that time, he went directly to the sacred cemetery area in the deepest part of the Corpse Jedi Land.
At that time, it was Xiao Hei's familiarity with this area that prevented him from encountering a particularly big crisis in the Corpse Jedi Land, and finally arrived at the Divine Tomb area.
But because of this, he committed a taboo at the God's Tomb and was chased and killed by the Taoist soldiers guarding the tomb of the True Immortal Tomb.
"Don't worry, I will not put you in danger or enter the tomb area."
Perhaps noticing Zhuo Wen's slightly ugly expression, Xiao Hei rubbed his chin and chuckled.
"Then you plan to search for a suitable coffin outside the God's Tomb?" Zhuo Wen asked strangely.
"Hehe, that's of course. The deeper you go, the better the feng shui of the Corpse Netherworld is, and the more terrifying the dead buried in it are in life, the better the coffin they use will naturally be." Xiao Hei chuckled.