Wei He continued to absorb the holy artifacts and relied on the holy liquid to rapidly increase his true strength.
There were a total of ten holy weapons stored in the cave, and he absorbed most of them in fifteen days.
Therefore, his cultivation has also rapidly expanded and improved, and his true strength has been strengthened to the point where he can enhance his perception of a higher level of truth.
This means that he can sense and absorb the true energy from the higher level of Pain Wind.
A higher level of Qi represents a stronger quality of Qi.
It also represents stronger true strength.
Wei He could feel that his true strength in martial arts was improving rapidly every moment.
Although it is just a pure improvement, it does not have any other supporting secret skills, martial arts, etc.
But this kind of progress still made him satisfied.
If he could maintain such a high-speed improvement, he would surely be able to reach the Seventh Step of Quanzhen in a short time, which is the ultimate twelfth level of Xuansuo Gong.
At that time, the limit of nine steps away from Quanzhen will only be two steps away.
It is also quite easy to transfer to any more advanced exercises.
During the practice time in the cave, Wei He would stop every once in a while and try to break Yuanduzi's seal blocking the cave.
However, even if his cultivation level is improving, he can still not move despite being hit by that layer of blockade with all his strength, which is close to the ultimate strength of 5.5 million kilograms.
The average weight of an ordinary grandmaster is only one million kilograms, and the explosive secret skill is only close to two million.
A perverted combination like Wei He's, whose body is fully equipped for defense and whose strength relies solely on secret skills, is extremely rare.
The terrifying huge force hit the blocked cave entrance every time, but it had no effect.
Moreover, what makes Wei He a little worried is that.
When he feels the true world and absorbs the true energy to stabilize his senses, no matter how he tries to increase the concentration, he can eventually feel that the true energy in the true world is becoming less and less.
This change made Wei He feel a little uneasy.
Even when he entered the real world to absorb the higher levels of energy, he could still feel that the surrounding energy was much thinner than at other lower levels.
And the speed of this change seems to be accelerating, getting faster and faster.
Bang!!
The cave is shaking.
Wei He withdrew his fist and looked at the black blockade in front of him, which was constantly creating layers of transparent ripples.
After the ripples rippled for several times, the black blockade gradually became lighter in color.
"Huh?" Wei He perked up and noticed this change.
These days, he tries to break through the blockade once a day. But this time, for the first time, there are signs that the color of the blockade is getting lighter.
"It's working!" He waved his fist again and punched the black blockade hard one after another.
However, the results of these attacks are the same as before. The black blockade still only ripples and does not move at all.
Now, after fighting for many days, Wei He has gradually realized that this sealing formation is a powerful formation that can absorb the external energy and replenish himself.
If he can't burst out beyond the limit of power in a very short period of time, there is no way he can break the blockade.
After beating continuously for more than an hour, Wei He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to rest.
After resting, he began to absorb the sacred instruments and practice again.
So back and forth.
The next day, he punched the blockade again and found that its color had become lighter again.
There is no doubt that his previous efforts were effective.
As he continued to absorb the sacred artifacts, Wei He's real power also began to be further strengthened.
The blowing of the painful wind made Wei He's body and spirit begin to adapt.
Even if the Pain Qi decreases, it won't affect Wei He's progress too much.
After all, he has his own gravitational pull.
When true energy is scarce, it is gathered using gravity to enhance absorption efficiency.
As time passed day by day, the blockade at the entrance of the cave continued to fade, and Wei Hequan's six-step determination was gradually completed.
Although he is only in the six-step realm, he can absorb the true energy of the bone-eroding wind level after the painful wind that only a master can absorb.
This turned Wei He's Hua Zhen Jin into an ultra-high-density Hua Zhen Jin at the same level as Grandmaster Zhen Jin.
But his realm restricts Huazhenjin from turning into Huazhenqi.
Therefore, this leads to the fact that his Huazhen energy and power at this time are lower than ordinary masters, but higher than other Quanzhen masters.
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Li Rong wore a gray robe and cloak, covering her face, and sat quietly in a small restaurant in the royal city.
From the window of the restaurant, you can see the majestic imperial city gate - Yuexin Gate from a distance.
She also felt the changes in the surrounding energy.
At first, only Modo, Yuanduzi and others felt these changes.
So now, even ordinary Arhats and real people who have entered the real realm for the first time can detect the changes in their surroundings.
Li Rong picked up a glass of wine, raised her head and drank it in one gulp.
She had been in the royal capital for some time, and when she was still on the road, she noticed that something was wrong.
In the royal capital, not only some of her former acquaintances disappeared, but even the grandmaster guard who previously guarded the city, Shangguan Di Yun, was nowhere to be found.
After discovering something was wrong, she immediately concealed her identity and quietly entered the city to investigate the situation.
After this investigation, I discovered that the entire royal city is completely different from what it was not long ago.
The city guards were still maintaining order, but everyone could see the anxiety and uneasiness of these soldiers.
The originally dense crowds of warriors and officials on the street were much less numerous. Instead, ordinary people became more and more lively.
"Sigh...Brother Liu, do you know what changes have happened recently, and why...Why are our cultivation levels retreating instead of advancing!?"
At a banquet table nearby, three people gathered together. Two of them looked depressed and looked at the last person expectantly.
The last person was tall and burly, three meters tall, with a faint hint of silver on his tendons.
He obviously has some kind of special bloodline.
Hearing the inquiries from his two friends, he also frowned.
"Don't talk about you, I am the same. My cultivation has regressed recently, and my energy has become worse for no reason. My physical strength is not as good as before..."
He picked up a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it, and continued: "I went to other departments to ask, and all the people in this royal capital who have stepped into the true blood are in a state of regression in cultivation like me.
But since it was submerged in true blood, the impact is not that big."
"Is there a limit to true blood? Could it be that there was something wrong with the previous use of blood vessels to purify the blood?" One person said with an ugly expression.
"I'm afraid not...."
The strong man named Liu shook his head.
"I also asked people to ask friends from other places. As long as it is real blood, there are problems. Some of them have never been purified with blood vessels, and the same is true."
"What...what should I do!?" One person sighed, not knowing how to deal with it.
The great moon determines the country with martial arts. If there is a problem with this martial arts, the trouble will be huge.
"Don't worry, we are just little people. For such a big thing, the big people above will naturally find a solution. Just wait, my country, Dayue, is rich and powerful, has a vast territory, and countless capable people, so we can always find a way to solve it."
The strong man surnamed Liu is optimistic.
Li Rong picked up the chopsticks, picked up a handful of fish-flavored shredded pork, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly.
But in my heart, I was thinking about this sudden change.
If there were just a few people talking about this kind of thing, it would be okay to listen. But along the way, she had already received news from different channels.
Not only the royal capital, but also the rest of the military headquarters have experienced large-scale degradation in cultivation.
This phenomenon is mainly concentrated among true blood and above warriors who can sense the true world and have experienced it.
"True blood level and above... means to adapt to the true world, so as to make one's bloodline stronger. If there is a problem at this level, then there must be a problem with the true world."
Li Rong knew it very well.
True Blood, although nominally dependent on the True World, has very little dependence.
But in fact this is not the case.
The bloodline of true blood itself originates from the true beasts in the true world.
The true beast is bred from the true world and is born based on true energy.
If something goes wrong in the real world, something will go wrong with the real beast, and true blood cannot escape either!
Because true blood is not like true energy, it is extremely dependent on true beasts. True blood relies on the true energy of the true world.
Li Rong took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then opened them again.
Everything in front of me instantly became empty.
Everyone around the restaurant suddenly disappeared, and the tables and chairs were all covered with a thick layer of black ash.
The sky outside was covered with layers of dark red veins that looked like blood vessels.
There is some rancid smell floating in the air.
Li Rong stretched out her hand and tried to absorb the external energy.
As a Grandmaster, the bloodline in her body has already been developed to its limit.
As a true beast bloodline, she can naturally use the true energy at will.
It's just that the Grandmaster is similar to a real beast. The body's blood instinct will naturally absorb and exhale the Qi. They don't need to control it.
Moreover, the Grandmaster's body is extremely strong, his throughput is extremely strong, and his metabolism is slow. Even if he is self-isolated for a long time, it will have little effect.
So Li Rong didn't care about the changes in her true energy.
At this time, after listening to what these people said along the way, she began to understand it carefully.
After absorbing this, Li Rong immediately felt something was wrong.
"It's actually thinned by at least half!"
Her expression changed slightly.
The perception instantly exited the real world. She put down her chopsticks and stood up.
Instinctively, she felt that the changes in the royal capital and the disappearance of her disciple Wang Xuan might be related to the changes in the real world.
Looking at the now silent imperial city from a distance.
Li Rong finally made up her mind and officially entered the palace tonight to find out.
What happened to Emperor Dingyuan? Why did Wang Xuan disappear? Where is he now?
And, why is the true world changing?
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Dayue Haizhou.
A remote and desolate mountain forest.
Countless birds rose and fell, flying around and emitting dense birdsong.
There are birds black and white, big and small, of all kinds and shapes.
Even some rare and exotic birds serve as pilots.
Deep in the forest, teams of people were moving quickly to build some kind of building.
To be precise, it is not a kind of building, but small open-air triangular arrays similar to cylinders are built at designated locations at regular intervals.
Beside the construction site, a group of people from the Xuanmiao Sect were quietly watching the progress of the construction site.
Wanling and Wanqingqing were also among them.
The Wei family, along with some of the other members of the Wandu Sect, were mobilized to participate in this large-scale construction.
"There is still no news about Wei He, and I don't know where he went." Wan Qingqing is no longer young. She is almost sixty now, although she has been well maintained due to her martial arts.
Her skin is still smooth and her figure is still slim. But her eyes and temperament are no longer immature.
And she was like this, and Wan Ling beside her was even older.
She only practices at the visceral level and does not have the life-extending ability of a real person. She can only rely on the particularity of her own skills and daily maintenance to maintain her beauty.
But despite this, she, who is now in her early nineties, already looks like an ordinary person in their seventies.
Crow's feet, forehead wrinkles, various signs of aging appear one after another.
Even with all kinds of beauty drugs, they still can't stop the passage of time.
"Don't worry... The sect leader Yuandu Zi was born. Since she personally guided Wei He into retreat, I think she would never let anything happen to her." Wan Ling said with relief.
"It's just a pity that Xiao An's sons, daughters, and his own grandchildren can't see each other in time." Wan Qingqing said regretfully.
"Don't be anxious, the days are long, Wei He is a real person, he has a long life, and he doesn't lack this little time." Wan Ling said softly.
Wan Qingqing wanted to say something else, but suddenly her expression changed and she turned around and looked in the other direction.
A human figure there was like a phantom, flying across the air from hundreds of meters away in an instant.
The figure landed lightly and stood beside the construction site, seeming to be observing the progress around him.