Dongfang Tianzheng was completely opposite to what the eighth-level monk of the Source was thinking. It was very comfortable. His absolute control over the battle made Dongfang Tian feel like a spring breeze, and he was extremely proud.
Dongfang Tianzheng has already done it by hearing the voice and identifying the position. Others don't find it strange. Many monks with visual disabilities can do it. After all, practice makes perfect.
"Next." Dongfang Tianzheng said lazily. His control power has indeed reached the eighth level of the Source, but it is not perfect yet and needs more practice.
"I'll do it!" An eighth-level substitute of the Source couldn't help shouting. He didn't believe that this guest was really like his friends said, and he could defeat them just by using a person who was weaker than them.
As soon as the eighth-level source monk came on the stage, he hit Dongfang Tianzheng with all his strength. He didn't believe it.
Dongfang Tianzheng stared at the palm that hit him, his eyes were invisible but calm, analyzing everything.
"Hmph." Dongfang Tianzheng snorted, with a contemptuous attitude, and struck out with a palm at the same time. The angle of this palm was a bit weird.
"Bang!" The palms of the two people touched each other, and there was a crisp sound. The eighth-level monk from the Source just felt that the power of his punch continued to leak out, and then Dongfang Tianzheng's palm hit him, causing him to fall back directly, and the energy and blood in his body tumbled.
Dongfang Tianzheng's face was calm, and there was nothing unusual in his closed eyes. However, the eighth-level monk of the Source was extremely surprised. He could feel that the power Dongfang Tianzheng used was indeed not at the level of the eighth-level Source, but he could
Use less to defeat more and defeat your own strength.
"I lost." The eighth-level source cultivator just slapped Dongfang Tianzheng in the palm of his hand and then stepped down. Another dissatisfied eighth-level source cultivator came on stage as a substitute.
Dongfang Tianzheng fought for a whole day, and with a relatively weak force, he completely controlled everything at the eighth level of the Source!
Night is coming.
At this time, Dongfang Tianzheng was surrounded by some panting sparring partners. They were beaten badly by Dongfang Tianzheng today. They kept competing but never lasted more than ten rounds.
If he could persist for seven or eight rounds, it would be Dongfang Tianzheng who was already able to listen to the wind and tell his position.
"Sir, the day has come." The waiter from Sishui Dojo came and said.
Has a day passed? Dongfang Tianzheng didn’t feel the passage of time. He just kept trying his control.
Dongfang Tianzheng left, leaving behind a group of people who were secretly complaining. This boy was really special. He was not very powerful, but his attack skills were very weird, making them unable to hit him effectively. The most outstanding thing was that Dongfang Tianzheng had short hair!
Yes, Dongfang Tianzheng has not forgotten that in this world of origin, men almost always have long hair, just like Kyushu in ancient times. This makes others look at him a little differently. The blind man's senses are more sensitive.
Dongfang Tianzheng can feel it naturally.
Dongfang Tianzheng does not have long hair now. Even if he wants to have it, it will not be something he can have overnight. Regarding this, Dongfang Tianzheng is also very helpless.
Night has come, Dongfang Tian is eating wine and meat in an inn, the style of another world.
After drinking three or two glasses of wine and eating meat from an unknown species, Dongfang Tianzheng paid the bill and was about to return to his room in Sishui Restaurant.
With an ominous premonition in his heart, Dongfang Tianzheng turned his head, opened his right eye and looked in one direction.
It didn't matter. Dongfang Tianzheng was suddenly shocked. He felt both joy and worry, which was very complicated.
Sensing that the man was looking over, Dongfang Tianzheng hurriedly closed his eyes, still looking blind and showing no flaws.
After the man entered the room, Dongfang Tianzheng hurriedly called the waiter to inquire about the man. After getting the answer he wanted to hear, Dongfang Tianzheng returned to his residence.
Tomorrow is March 2, the second day of the third round of competition.
At this time, the Taiyin Star is floating in the sky, and the Xingyi Breathing Method is being practiced in the eastern sky.
By the way, why is Xingyi breathing method only effective at night?
After thinking about it again and again, I couldn't figure it out. Dongfang Tianzheng didn't bother to think about it, so he simply didn't think about it.
After a long time, the aura of the protagonist emerged, and it turned out to be...red?
Dongfang Tianzhang looked happy. He controlled it to prevent the moonlight from entering his body. No special power invaded the vitality of heaven and earth. As expected, he was able to cultivate the 21st protagonist's energy, and it was the basic red color.
Originally, Dongfang Tianzheng had condensed a golden halo and ten silver lunar energy, and his cultivation had reached almost the peak in the Source Realm. He felt that it would be difficult for him to make any further progress. This was also true.
If you want to go further, you need to break through the true source master realm.
Even though he had gathered a protagonist halo, Dongfang Tianzheng still didn't feel that he had stepped into the source master realm.
Because Dongfang Tianzheng's spiritual power did not turn into Yuan consciousness!
Yuan consciousness, like the source, is the symbol of a monk in the Source Master Realm. Although Dongfang Tianzheng's great sun halo can be turned into a source, he actually has no Yuan consciousness?
Dongfang Tianzheng clearly felt that his spiritual power level had indeed been further strengthened and was no worse than the lowest level of Yuan consciousness, but it was still not Yuan consciousness.
I am afraid that only by condensing the halo of the bright moon can Dongfang Tianzheng condense his Yuan consciousness and truly enter the Source Master realm.
The ten silver lunar energy were already in an extremely full state. Dongfang Tianzheng was unable to condense the eleventh energy, but he felt that he could condense the initial protagonist's energy again.
This attempt was really successful, and Dongfang Tianzheng was very happy because he discovered that the halo of the sun cannot be refined by the physical body.
The Yuan Power in the protagonist's aura cannot be refined into a part of it by the physical body, which means that the Yuan Power cannot enter the body. Dongfang Tianzheng will have fewer opportunities to absorb the protagonist's energy to temper the body in the future.
However, Dongfang Tianzheng can once again condense the energy of the original protagonist, and he can continue to temper his body!
Dongfang Tianzheng also knew that there was once an extremely powerful person who had figured out how to convert the protagonist's halo into the protagonist's aura, but even he himself didn't know, so what was the use of it?
In the Origin World, no one knows that if the protagonist's Qi is directly refined with the physical body, it will cause a great deal of tempering to the physical body.
The monks who cultivate the protagonist's aura, their physical bodies are directly nourished by the protagonist's aura, how could they have thought that they could go further and directly refine it?
Let me ask, who will refining their physical body with their own energy again?
Dongfang Tian was staring at the slightly red aura of the protagonist that appeared in the air in front of him, which surprised him, and what he was thinking about was Yunyun.
It’s not that Dongfang Tianzheng didn’t want to redefine the Great Sun Halo as the protagonist. He tried it, but found that that method was simply ineffective for the Great Sun Halo!
Let’s talk about it later. Dongfang Tianzheng yawned and saw that it was getting late, so he lay down and started to sleep. Now he can still sleep for two or three hours.