Hao Meng's momentum was rising steadily. Although his arms were still trembling, his energy had reached its peak.
The shouts from the audience continued, and Fang Yan's bloody knife shadow was still flying all over the sky, but Hao Meng's heart was as calm as still water at this time, and all external noises and interferences were completely gone.
A crystal clear elixir suddenly appeared in his hand, it was the only Tianyuan elixir.
There are countless types of elixirs in the world. Different from the hierarchical classification of martial arts, heaven and earth, elixirs are only divided into ordinary elixirs and immortal elixirs. Among them, they can be divided into nine levels in detail. The general elixir realm
Beginning monks in the Transformation Infant Realm only need to use ordinary elixirs. Although immortal elixirs are good, they contain too much energy from heaven and earth and are not strong enough to be taken by force, which will cause hundreds of harms and no benefit.
The Tianyuan elixir in Hao Meng's hand at this time is a genuine ninth-level mortal elixir. It can be said to be the strongest level elixir that can be used by monks below the Transformation Infant Realm.
Tianyuan elixir is said to have been created by a generation of alchemy master Ouyang Ling in the realm of infant transformation. Ouyang Ling was born as a commoner with little talent and could not practice alchemy at the age of ten. It was not until the age of fifteen that he began to practice the art of alchemy by chance.
He was out of control, and finally entered the country with elixir, achieving the state of overcoming the tribulation, and was known as the Medicine Fairy.
This Master Ouyang devoted his life to serving the common people. Unlike many other alchemy masters, many of the precious elixir recipes he created throughout his life were published for free. It can be said that it greatly promoted the development of the alchemy lineage in this fairy world.
Three hundred years ago, on the Juqing Peak more than 500 miles west of the White Dragon Empire, Ouyang Ling stepped on the colorful rays of light to welcome his ascending thunderbolt under the worship of countless people. After ninety-nine and eighty-one lightning strikes, he
As the dazzling light of the medicine disappeared, no one knew whether he successfully entered the Ascension Realm, but the legend of his Medicine Immortal was forever engraved in the splendid history of this fairyland.
The elixir in Hao Meng's hand requires more than 60 kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures and takes thirty days to be successfully refined. It is valuable, but at the same time it also has incredible power and can activate all the heaven and earth within the Dantian in an instant.
The vitality is used by those who take the medicine to achieve a decisive blow.
The Dantian is where cultivators store the vitality of heaven and earth. For forming elixirs, transforming babies, and expanding the boundless sea, every step requires condensing vitality in the Dantian. Unless absolutely necessary, no cultivator will take huge risks to mobilize the Dantian.
With all the strength within, this is truly a last-ditch effort.
Hao Meng believes that this is the time to risk everything.
Taking this Tianyuan elixir without hesitation, a majestic medicinal power flows throughout the body through the expanded meridians, meandering from the sea to the sea of qi, and finally reaches the Dantian.
Five years of day and night practice allowed Hao Meng to accumulate an astonishing amount of heaven and earth vitality in his Dantian. However, this vitality did not turn into a cyclone and eventually form a golden elixir like most monks. Instead, it lay like a pool of stagnant water in Hao Meng's body.
In the Dantian, there is a heavy feeling of twilight.
At this time, the surging medicinal power of Tianyuan elixir was like a huge stone smashing into the stagnant water formed by vitality. The stone stirred up a thousand waves. The majestic vitality in Hao Meng's Dantian continued to surge and flowed into the meridians of the whole body.
Among them, it flows continuously along the acupuncture points, over and over again.
The white light between the two fists became more and more dazzling with the drastic changes in the Dantian. The white tiger shadow behind him also began to change, and a blue dragon suddenly appeared. This was obviously a strange phenomenon that would only appear when the Dragon-Tiger Fighting Saint Fist was practiced to the sixth form.
The elephant actually appeared on Hao Meng, who had not yet formed the elixir, making all the family elders in the stands exclaimed in disbelief.
"The sixth move, Cang Long Wu Hui, has been used by my Hao family ancestors since they created the Dragon-Tiger Fighting Holy Fist. No one has ever used this move before the Dan Formation stage."
Hao Meng knew better than anyone else how difficult the sixth move of the Dragon-Tiger Fighting Saint Fist was. The vitality of heaven and earth that this move required to be mobilized was beyond the imagination of a monk who had not yet formed an elixir. However, knowing that he could not do it, he still wanted to take the risk.
Because he could not retreat, behind him were more than a hundred students from the Xuanjie Class. All their expectations were on him. Even if he risked his life, he, Hao Meng, would defy fate today.
The bloody Fang Yan on the opposite side seemed to have lost his consciousness at this time, and was completely driven by the thick blood armor. There was only endless killing intent in his eyes, and his strong fighting instinct made him swing one knife after another,
The crazy moves were astonishingly powerful, leaving behind terrifying knife marks on the ring. Any one of them was enough to kill the current Hao Meng.
He was seen flashing on the ring with strange steps, roaring like a beast from his mouth. Fang Yan, who was completely driven by the killing instinct, was making moves that were out of common sense, making Hao Meng unable to guard against it.
Another bloody blade passed by his ear. Hao Meng rolled around in an attempt to avoid Fang Yan's attack. However, Fang Yan, who had slashed the air with his sword, suddenly held the sword behind his back like a ghost and turned the sword in the air.
, swept towards Hao Meng's throat.
The aura of death enveloped him, and there was no way to avoid this knife. He shouted loudly, and the madman's purple vine armor on Hao Meng's body emitted a dazzling purple light. His active skill - the madman's doomsday was activated instantly, resisting this fatal blow.
One knife.
Fang Yan, who had been reduced to a puppet of bloody murderous intent, did not lose his balance because of such a killing move being resolved. He jumped up, the long knife flew out from his right hand, and grabbed the handle of the knife in the air with his left hand, pointing it at Hao Meng's right arm.
Another slash with the knife.
The armor's active skills had already entered the cooling stage. Hao Meng could only wave his arms to block the flash of lightning. A sharp pain came from him, and a horrific wound penetrated his entire right arm.
He took out the remaining healing elixir and swallowed it in one gulp, but a scene that surprised Hao Meng even more appeared. The blood spread on the wound like tarsal maggots. The power of the elixir could not stop the bleeding and heal it quickly.
Fang Yan's knife struck again, and Hao Meng was truly forced into a desperate situation.
The vitality of heaven and earth in the Dantian was churning, and a large amount of vitality was forced into the meridians. In sharp contrast to the vigorous vitality in the body, Hao Meng's body was covered with scars. He was panting and almost reaching the limit of his physical strength.
Since taking the Blood Demon Pill, Fang Yan has completely broken through the boundaries of human beings. This life-extending fighting method is completely beyond Hao Meng's imagination.
The battle became more and more intense, and everyone in the audience held their breath. Hao Xiaomeng, who had been hiding next to Li Mu, finally couldn't help crying. Seeing her brother constantly fighting on the ring, her heart broke.
How could it not hurt? My brother had always been so gentle, resisting all the pain on himself.
Once again dodging a fatal knife, Hao Meng finally felt that the huge vitality in his Dantian had been squeezed into the meridians all over his body. At this time, his whole body was shining with white light, and the shadow of the blue dragon behind him was extremely solid, and he punched it away
Fang Yan's long sword, Hao Meng took a deep breath, stepped out with his right foot, and stood in front of Fang Yan like a giant.
The mysterious sash around the waist flashed, and the active skill - Rejuvenation of All Things was activated!
I saw green light covering Hao Meng's whole body. The blood energy attached to the wounds dissipated instantly under the green light. All the wounds were also stopping bleeding and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this time, both body and spirit reached their peak.
Best condition.
"What a rich breath of life. What kind of magic weapon is this? It has such power. This kid has many weapons and magic weapons. It seems that his family values him very much."
The elder Qin in the stands was also impressed by Hao Meng's various methods. The inexhaustible elixirs and powerful weapons and magic weapons were all part of the monk's strength and were understandable.
With the simplest horse stance, facing the aggressive and bloody Fang Yan, Hao Meng stood in the center of the ring like a god of war. One man was in charge of the barrier, and ten thousand men could not stop him. This was a portrayal of his tireless efforts in the past five years. It was unremarkable.
But it is impeccable.
The meridians in the whole body have expanded to the limit at this time, and a large amount of heaven and earth energy has gathered on the two fists. At this moment, strength, energy, and people have found a perfect balance. The two fists are blasted out, and the blue dragon behind him roars and pounces.
Fang Yan, who was in the sea of blood, kept moving forward with his fists without any complaints or regrets.
The sixth form of the Dragon-Tiger Fighting Holy Fist - Canglong Wuhui, was perfectly executed by Hao Meng, who had not yet formed the elixir.
This is not the same power as before the Danjie realm. Even if a monk who has already entered the Danjie realm comes face to face with this punch, it will be absolutely unstoppable, let alone Fang Yan.
I saw the sea of blood in the sky constantly shattering in front of Canglong. Even the blood-colored armor could not block the punch. Fang Yan flew out of the ring like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.
The knife was inserted straight into his side.
Fang Yan, defeated!
The whole place was silent. Everyone was shocked and speechless by this scene. I don’t know who gave the first cheer, and then the whole place was boiling. Hao Meng on the ring was bathed in the brilliance of the setting sun, standing on the field like a god.
, accept the admiration of all.
Just when Hao Meng stabilized his breath and planned to end, the energy of heaven and earth that had been squeezed into the meridians suddenly began to riot and poured into the Dantian in the opposite direction. But this time they were no longer calm, but turned into a golden wind that kept spinning.
A golden round elixir slowly emerged, and Hao Meng was shocked. This sudden change made him a little at a loss. A figure in white jumped down from the stands and came to Hao Meng's side. It was Mu Bai.
"Calm down your breath, bring all the energy of heaven and earth into your Dantian, and keep the cyclone running smoothly. You are about to form an elixir."
But this sentence hit Hao Meng's ears like thunder. The scene that he had thought about day and night for the past five years actually came true at this time. His persistence and hard work finally turned into the joy of this moment. This step was taken.
He finally truly entered the path of cultivating immortality.
Steadying his mind, he was escorted by Mubai to a quiet room outside the venue, and sat cross-legged. Hao Meng continued to guide all the energy of heaven and earth to flow into the Dantian. Forming the Dantian was a long process, and it could take as long as one day.
It took several months, but when he succeeded, he was completely transformed.