The Hydra King is still wandering in the cave sky.
Hunting, dormancy.
Sleeping after eating is a common problem among older and stronger creatures, even the immortals are no exception.
From a distance, Xu Zhi could still see two figures under the unformed World Tree.
That's Edney and Jen and Prince.
The era of Dongtian ruling the Kingdom of Ying is over.
The world tree that had high hopes also failed.
It's hard to know what exactly the two were communicating, but Edney felt very lonely.
"I wonder if this giant tree will bear fruit in the future," Xu Zhi said with a smile.
"If it can bear fruit again, this cave in the Kingdom of Ying will probably be the best in the world." Yan Jinbai said with envy: "Come over again when you have the opportunity to see if you can make some money."
"It doesn't matter if there are many people. If you don't take a certain amount of fruit, it will be difficult to enjoy the perceptible benefits." Qian Tong shook his head and said: "One or two, or even ten or eight will not have a strong effect. Maybe it will be like this
I treated it as some kind of hallucination fruit just like before."
"You have to be very strong to have a chance to swallow multiple pieces," Gu Yuxi said.
She is the weaker among the four, so without the care of her senior brothers, she would not be able to swallow much.
If someone robs it, the benefits gained will be minimal.
The cultivators of the Ying Kingdom planted trees for their predecessors, and their descendants took advantage of it. The accumulation of thousands of years and the uniqueness of the world tree have blessed many people.
This also includes Yan Xuankong.
"I used to feel that something was missing in my mind, but now I seem to have hit a wall. I feel that the realm is not out of reach."
A green light emanated from his eyes, like the light of a knife, which was extremely dazzling.
Xu Zhi looked at it and then retracted his eyes. Qian Tong on the side was already shouting, "Master, please stop, we are about to leave the cave."
Depending on the level of cultivation, the fruits you swallow will be different.
These fruits may be large or small, dark or light in color, and may have varying degrees of maturity.
After swallowing a few pills, everyone understood the rules.
The bigger the fruit, the higher the level of the cultivator.
The darker the fruit, the stronger the cultivator's cultivation at that level, or combat power, or even spiritual ability.
This simple division based on the strength of outside cultivators makes it difficult for everyone to suffer.
At first I looked for fruits that could be beaten and eaten.
Step by step, from snack to meal, from shallow to deep.
The impact on everyone has also gone from ineffective to weak to slowly being felt.
The master-level fruits were all swept away, and the grandmaster-level also swallowed most of them.
Even Xu Zhi tried to swallow a lot of Grandmaster Fruits.
On the one hand, the price of failure is not high, and on the other hand, there are many parallel import masters in Ying country. As long as the fruit is not big and the color is dark, he will have no problem winning if he is proficient in spiritual fighting.
Everything that was difficult to deal with was left to Yan Xuankong.
There are only a few large, dark-colored fruits, only about a hundred in number. These are fruits that both Qian Tong and Xu Zhi have no choice but to do anything about.
But Yan Xuankong seemed to be pushed by someone at the top level, getting closer and closer to the edge of a grand master.
The glint of the knife that penetrated his eyes from time to time was proof that he was unable to control it.
At this stage of his life, it was extremely rare for him to be unable to control himself, and the degree of improvement was obviously beyond his expectation.
Just like Xu Zhi, his mental capacity has reached a certain threshold at this time, but he is unable to keep it pure and under control, and it is easy for abnormal phenomena to occur involuntarily.
I haven't enjoyed the high-level holy water controlled by Talos, but the power of this fruit is not bad. It can gradually increase the spirit or soul power step by step.
This is somewhat similar to the spiritual power of the Psychedelic Tower. The spiritual power provided by one fruit is much smaller than that of the Psychedelic Tower, but it cannot withstand the effect of accumulation.
The hallucinations with their own characteristics also produced mixed effects. At this time, everyone's mental strength was quite patchy and needed to be tempered.
"It's within reach."
Yan Xuankong stretched out his right hand and felt the slight coolness in his hand. At this time, he had enough understanding of the Grand Master's soaring in the sky.
The world began to look different in his eyes.
From communicating with the two bridges of heaven and earth, and controlling his body perfectly, he began to slowly affect a space.
This small space is the capital of the great masters to dominate the world.
Less effort, more freedom, and control from the heart.
Slowly transition from controlling the body to controlling the outside world.
This feeling is even like what Edney said is a weakened version of the kingdom of false gods.
In this small space, they will have extreme freedom and power, and can exert their stronger power.
"The physical body is the foundation, the inner energy is the stone, and the spiritual power is the slurry. It is like building a house. It is a link between the past and the future. Each one is indispensable. Only by complementing each other can we lead to this avenue."
"Spirit is mysterious and difficult to describe. There is no established system. No wonder I can't explain why."
From the earliest stage of relying on cultivating the physical body, to transitioning to cultivating the inner Qi, the higher you go, the more you need to focus on the spiritual system.
If there is no reasonable combination in the early stage, you will be powerless in the later stage and have to make up for it.
However, many practitioners of the internal energy system do not have the energy to practice the exercises and do not know how to practice and strengthen them. No matter how powerful and pure the internal energy is, they will eventually be stuck in the master state.
Some people sharpen a sword for ten years, use the sword to enlighten their mind, and let their spirit reach a certain point.
Some people use books to understand Taoist principles, and the more they observe and think, eventually forming a qualitative change.
There are people who live in high halls, and the life they see is completely different from that of ordinary practitioners. The longer they live, the more they understand.
Some people endure great stimulation, become mentally paranoid, and survive a narrow escape before reaching a higher level.
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But no matter which one it is, very few succeed.
Even if you read the same book, your perceptions will be different.
Everyone's life is different, and the way they ultimately reach the top is different. It is difficult to imitate success.
Although he has blazed his own path, Yan Xuankong has to admit that he has been influenced too much by his elders.
He is the second generation of aristocratic family with the strongest backstage and the highest achievements in Dongyue.
The son of Yan Xingxia and the adopted son of Situ Xuankong.
It is shrouded in layers of halo and surrounded by mountains that are difficult for the elders to surpass.
Many stages of cultivation can suppress the heroes, but Yan Xuankong finally had to be defeated by Huang Putu of the same age.
The other party's family background at that time was far inferior to his, but he just lost.
The realm of the Grand Master was like a natural chasm, firmly separating him and the other party into two worlds.
He was far inferior to him. He was evenly matched and yet nowhere near his level. When the elders got together, they had to call each other "Uncle Huangpu".
His mental journey was very bumpy.
I have studied Song Zhongkai, I have studied Situ Xuankong, I have studied Yan Xingxia, I have also studied Huang Putu’s journey as a great master, and I have also made reference to some great masters who use swords.
But the great master is still out of reach.
He can only rely on his emotions to transmit the seven evil spirits of the White Tiger to possess some power close to that of a grand master, and he can stand at the top with the help of a grand master's army.
In his heart, he yearned for the realm of a great master, but Yan Xuankong never thought that he would rely on eating to enter this realm.
"Not to mention this is the first of its kind in history, but I'm afraid not many people have reached the realm of great masters by eating the fruit."
After adjusting for nearly two days, the glare of the sword in his eyes gradually converged. The benefits of the Yingguo Cave were beyond his imagination, but it was also extremely hot to hold.
This was achieved by borrowing the power of previous generations of cultivators from the Ying Kingdom, the combat power of Yagyu Sogen and Kikuji Bunichi, as well as the world tree that had been cultivated for thousands of years in the cave.
But Yan Xuankong had a vague feeling that he seemed to have been contaminated by Xu Zhi's luck.
As long as you don't get killed, there are many benefits to surviving.
A ray of light shone in the sky, and as soon as his figure was mentioned, he was already flying into the lake of Shanglin Garden.