While Long Xiangtian was thinking in his heart, he didn't say anything else. He started to work quietly, watching the torrents of elixirs rushing out and gathering with the dragon energy in the air. Then he saw the fusion, which was bombarded by the terrifying force and turned into rich medicinal power and spiritual energy, as well as those wisps of dragon energy. Immediately, with a whistling sound, Long Xiangtian opened his mouth and inhaled it into his chest and lungs. Then he began to practice the exercises and refined them into his own strength. Feeling the growth of this small part, he couldn't help but chuckle and nodded with satisfaction, and continued to cycle back and forth like this.
Days passed by, however, strangely, nothing changed here. Normally, flowers, plants and trees should have a process of growth and withering, but these things were only swaying slowly in the wind without any change, as if time had no constraints on them, which led to such a thing happening.
As time passed bit by bit, nearly hundreds of years had passed. Of course, the speed of time in Long Xiangtian's location was different from that in the world outside the Dark Pavilion. Here, four or five hundred years would have passed, while outside it would only be one year. Therefore, it was considered extremely good. This was mainly because Long Xiangtian had now mastered the power of time and the power of golden light in his body, so there would be such an improvement. Long Xiangtian knew that if he relied solely on formations, he would not be able to defeat stronger people, and he still needed to be strong enough in his own right.
"Hahaha, it's almost there, just a little more will do." Long Xiangtian said this with a smile, and then he waved his hand loudly, turning this large piece of elixir into rich medicinal power and spiritual energy, plus the entangled dragon energy in it, which suddenly entered Long Xiangtian's body. Slowly, Long Xiangtian smiled happily, thinking in his heart: "The effect of dragon energy is so good, I wonder if I can absorb it directly?"
While hesitating, Long Xiangtian directly summoned a trace of dragon energy, opened his mouth and swallowed it directly. In an instant, this trace of dragon energy directly hit Long Xiangtian's limbs and bones. The terrifying energy directly expanded Long Xiangtian's body larger and larger on the spot, and slowly it was approaching the edge of the formation at this time.
However, Long Xiangtian did not say anything else. Instead, he was shocked and practiced various techniques madly. However, he was still unable to directly absorb and refine all the dragon energy. Moreover, after absorbing the dragon energy, his own Xuan Qi was also extremely condensed. If compared with before, perhaps, he could kill his previous self at will, because compared with his current self, he was really weak.
Long Xiangtian raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled without saying anything else, practicing quietly. Slowly, the big tree where he was sitting began to have a trace of spirituality, as if it knew that it could take in some of the spiritual energy for its own use. Then, his life would be longer, and he would be able to become stronger. As time passed, nearly a thousand years had passed. Long Xiangtian successfully relied on dragon energy to break through to the sixth level of the Soul Tempering Realm. He smiled happily, and when he looked at the power in his body at this time, Long Xiangtian did not say anything else and did not continue to practice. Instead, he began to quietly refer to the martial arts he had learned. Although they were all very powerful martial arts, Long Xiangtian knew that these were ultimately created by others, and he did not have his own martial arts. Therefore, now it was time for him to comprehend his own things.
And now, Long Xiangtian possesses what others don't have, which are the power of time and space, and the terrifying power of black thunder. These are the three. Moreover, over the years, the one he has used the most is the Linglong Sword. As for the swordsmanship he knows now, there are only the Thousand Blades Sword Technique, the Double Leaf Flying Flower Sword Technique, and the Water Source Sword Technique, plus a few swordsmanship that are not up to standard for the Eastern Emperor God. The Linglong Sword is the strongest way to use two swords, so the Double Leaf Flying Flower Sword Technique must be the main body. The Thousand Blades Sword Technique is very sharp and can make up for the shortcomings of the Double Leaf Flying Flower Sword Technique in attack. The defense method in the Water Source Sword Technique is very good and can be adopted. Among them, the use of the power of time and space can be added. Then, by then, this swordsmanship, at least, will not be easily cracked by anyone. Even if it is cracked, then by then he will be able to comprehend other martial arts to fight against the enemy, so he will be fearless.
Time passed bit by bit, and finally, the Double Leaf Flying Flowers sword technique was successfully modified by Long Xiangtian. After practicing it for a while, there were no surprises and it was a very good sword technique.
"Next, let's see how to improve the other stick techniques, spear techniques, sword techniques, as well as fist techniques and palm techniques." Long Xiangtian said with a chuckle, shook his head, closed his eyes and began to comprehend.
As time passed, Long Xiangtian discovered the reason. Although his realm and strength were very high, he did not have much experience in this area. Helplessly, he had to take out all the martial arts and techniques in his storage ring, and began to read them slowly, drinking a little wine while reading, which was quite enjoyable.
Time passed quickly, and more than a thousand years had passed. Long Xiangtian looked through all these martial arts, but instead of practicing them, he began to slowly figure out his own martial arts. He finalized the plans one by one, and finally began to work on the transformation.
There is no time in cultivation. In a flash, a thousand years passed. Long Xiangtian opened his eyes that seemed to contain thousands of stars. He smiled and said, "It seems that my martial arts have improved now. After that, I should study the power of my spiritual consciousness."
Closing his eyes, he slowly felt the location of his spiritual purple palace. It was a very ethereal and illusory feeling, as if he was looking at himself, and he was still looking at himself. It was extremely mysterious, but Long Xiangtian did not immerse himself in it. He was trying hard to find the point. He needed to have the ability to temper the power of spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, in the future, even if his cultivation was improved, it would still pale in comparison to others.