The sky-reaching formation pattern, for Di Jing, can not only dissolve the deadly power in his body, but also refine his physical body.
Yun Yi engraved the Array of Locking Spirits, helping Di Jinghua to open up training materials, gathering aura and flooding the array. Di Jing's sword fingers fell, his vigor was like waves, and his blood and bones were all forged. The magical sword style was used on the fingertips, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, which made the guardians outside feel shocked.
Day and night passed, and there was no movement in the cave, but everyone still did not dare to disturb. And above the underground palace, the lead cloud fell, countless thunderbolts crashed down, running on the mountains, the earth and rocks were constantly raised, falling all over the sky.
"Run away!"
"Wow······"
The dark clouds moved quickly, and the thunder came swiftly, and the monks who were walking through the underground palace were swept by the sudden thunder, and they turned into ashes without any bones.
The thunder that falls from the sky, walks along the road, destroys the reincarnation of sentient beings, and is so powerful that it is far from being able to withstand the cultivators of the Huamai realm!
The wind and clouds are rushing, the thunder is rushing, and the mountains for more than ten miles are all shrouded in lightning. Countless rocks, earth and wood were blasted away, falling in all directions, and even tens of thousands of catties of boulders fell from the sky, killing a large number of monks.
Di Jing's retreat was some distance away from the underground palace. Even if the rocks were smashed, they were crushed by everyone, and the people in the cave were not affected.
The thunder swept a full three or four hours before finally extinguishing, and the dark cloud covering the underground palace also moved away from the ground, hanging high. However, the dark clouds did not dissipate, but condensed again, and the thunder and lightning inside flashed again and continued to converge.
Below, after the thunder bombardment, most of the underground palace has been exposed, and billowing white smoke has appeared in many places, just like having experienced an epoch-making war, with scars everywhere.
A thundering punishment like a tribulation came, and I don't know how many monks were killed. Now even if most of the underground palaces have emerged, no one dares to go up again. They can only patrol the edge to see if there is an entrance. But what made everyone helpless was that the entrance to the underground palace was still hidden, and there was no clue.
"The gate of the palace must still be buried underground. If it continues like this, I don't know how long it will take to open!"
"It would be great if you can drill a hole in the ground, go directly to the ground and look for the entrance!"
"Someone tried it. The bottom is too hard, and it's almost impossible to cultivate the pulse level."
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After a long time, some monks couldn't help but boarded the underground palace again, trying to find the entrance from the top of the underground palace.
This time the thunder bombardment still failed to completely blast out the underground palace. It was necessary to gather strength again for the next round of bombing. As a result, it is estimated that it will take several more days to wait.
Some people are desperate and can't wait any longer. However, some people breathed a sigh of relief, and could take this time to raise their cultivation base to another level.
Di Jing’s retreat was filled with spiritual energy. He previously painted the sky-reaching formation pattern, starting from the difficult point, drew four strokes with his left hand and five strokes with his right hand. The secret power in the body was exhausted, and the spiritual energy was unsustainable and could no longer support. However, his physical body climbed a height again, reaching an astonishing level!
He just refined his physical body, and didn't break through his own cultivation base. After this training, the strange power left by the thunderbolt and thunder talisman disappeared, completely melted into oneself, no longer felt a sense of rejection, and all the wonderful wounds that he thought he was healed.
With the help of huge resources and the slurry in the ghost ship, Di Jing quickly recovered his strength. He already understood the outside situation and knew that the underground palace was going to be opened. It was not that simple.
"My current strength should be comparable to the top ancient races. Compared to the Primordial races, it should be a bit worse. If I break through to the later stage, it should be almost the same!" Di Jing pondered, considering whether to break through and let himself Standing at the pinnacle of Huamai Realm.
"It's better to slow down, I am not comparing with the creatures in the Chenzhou realm, but with the entire Divine Desolate Continent!"
Finally, Di Jing gave up the breakthrough, Chenzhou was too small, just a depression on the map, a cage. Outside of the cage, there must be a more exciting world, with countless geniuses. In the same realm, there are so many powerful people. He wants to compare with those real wizards!
"Insufficient strength, just make up for it with magic weapons."
Di Jing took out a big stick of bones, but there are hidden inscriptions on the avenue, and every inscription can be used to deduc a scripture. Hundreds of inscriptions are hidden on this. If all of them are turned on, the power of this white bone stick can be imagined.
Divine mystery penetrated into the white bone stick, stimulating the hidden inscriptions on it. In an instant, the dozens of inscriptions that had already been opened bloomed with golden light, and the mysterious and complicated characters appeared. Then the secret power was injected, the stars bloomed golden light one by one, the golden light broke open, and the avenue inscription appeared!
When the twenty-eighth inscription on the avenue appeared, Di Jing already felt the bone stick heavier, estimated to weigh three thousand catties. This kind of weight, pressed on a cultivating pulse realm, feels a little strenuous.
And Di Jing's physical strength at this moment plus the strength of the mountain dragon in his body is enough to reach a huge force of 5,000 catties! With a full blow with the white bone stick, the force of eight thousand catties is enough to break the bones of the ancient races.
"Huh? There are three more avenue inscriptions awakened in the fairy veins!" Some of the inscriptions on the bone stick are the same as those in his fairy veins. When the inscription on the bone stick is opened, it will lead to the fairy veins. The same rune.
"The Dao inscription in the Xianmai was awakened, and the power of the Xianmai was strengthened. I thought that my strength had barely matched the Xianmai, but now I have been pulled down again!"
After receiving the bone stick, Di Jing fell into practice again.
It was another day later, in another retreat, there were waves of vigor and vigorous vigor, fourteen times!
"Huh? It was Junior Sister Tsing Yi who broke through!" A beautiful woman on the side of Canglan Cave Sky said in surprise.
"Junior Sister Tsing Yi broke through to the Great Perfection of the Huamai Realm and released her strength fourteen times. At the beginning, she broke through to the late stage of the Huamai Realm and released her strength eleven times, which shows that the precipitation of Junior Sister this time is stronger than last time!"
Whether a monk's precipitation is deep can be seen from the number of times when he breaks through. The foundation is not strong, the precipitation is not deep, and the less the number of times the strength is released, it indicates that the stamina is insufficient.
"Master said that the qualifications of Junior Sister Tsing Yi are superior to us, and the potential is huge, and it's really good!"
The retreat of Zi Gong Tsing Yi was not far from Di Jing, and the force was released eleven times, and it was naturally felt by Zongling Dongtian, and many people were envious. However, Zhao Hengtu and He Taiming were not surprised. After all, they were in the Tianyong Hotel before, but they really felt Di Jing's strength to release eighteen times.
This is the case for the breakthrough to the mid-term. If you accumulate deeper at this level, when you break through to the later period, a terrible number may appear!
"Little Shishu breaks through, how many fluctuations will there be?" Li Feng was curious, Di Jing broke through before, he was not in the hall, but after hearing the two talk about it, he was quite surprised.
Many people will not release their strength more than ten times when they break through to the mid-term, but Di Jing has reached the terrifying eighteen times. This is inconceivable to many Dzogchen monks, because when they break through to Dzogchen, None have such a thick foundation.
"If you settle for a period of time, I guess it won't be less than 25 times, but now..." He Taiming pondered and said, "Junior Brother is eager for success, maybe only 20 times."
Twenty times, it was already quite scary, but in their eyes, Di Jing shouldn't be so anxious.
"This can’t be blamed on Junior Brother Di. The time is too urgent. From the Yuntai meeting to the opening of the Mingtu Wasteland, the time is too short and there is no room for extra training. Junior Brother Di wants to overwhelm everyone and make more fortunes. So." Zhao Hengtu also felt sorry for Di Jing. If there is a few more months of precipitation, Di Jing in the late stage of the Huamai Realm will definitely be able to overwhelm the ancient races and rival the Primordial creatures.
"With the current strength of the young master, breaking through to the late stage of the Huamai realm, he is also a top-notch existence, able to compete with extraterritorial wizards!"
"Little Master Uncle is amazing enough. The Primordial Race and Extraterrestrial Wizards are not without a bottom line."
After a short while, the purple palace qingyi was fully conserved, and he walked out of the cave, with a lingering aura, like a reborn, suffocating charm.
"Is he still out of the gate?" Zi Gong Qingyi secretly said in her heart. Although she has reached the Great Perfection of the Huamai Realm, her strength can be said to be the strongest in the same realm of the same school. But she knew that she still couldn't compare with that stubborn man, even if the opponent was the middle stage of Huamai realm cultivation.
Another day passed, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly fell down, and the thunder burst into the sky, shattering the void! Many monks wandered at the top of the underground palace. They had never expected that the thunder would come so soon. Before they could react, they were blasted into ashes.
boom!
boom! boom! ···
This time, the thunder was several times more violent and domineering than the previous one. The thick currents continued to fall one after another, and the whole ground was shaking.
No rocks flew out this time, because they were all turned into ashes by thunder.
The whole earth trembled, and cracks appeared one after another. In front of everyone, the underground palace that had been immersed for a long time suddenly appeared under the domineering thunder.
The palace walls are mottled, the traces are still there, buried for countless years, and the years have not been able to eliminate this underground palace. The huge underground palace rose up little by little, slashed by countless thunder and lightning, towering like a huge mountain, angry at the sky! Even if the robbery is rolling, it can't be broken!
Di Jing's closed cave collapsed in the violent shaking. With a punch of force, Di Jing stood up and looked at the huge palace in front of him.
Not long after, the thunder in the sky went out, the dark clouds dispersed, and a bright sky appeared.
An ancient underground palace, flowing with the breath of the years, stands tall and motionless like a mountain, appearing in front of everyone.
The ancient breath permeated dozens of miles in an instant, and the vicissitudes of aura seemed to have traveled from ancient times, making everyone plunged into the illusion that they had returned to countless years ago. Everyone didn't dare to breathe, feeling that they were as shallow as a baby. This kind of breath that only time can accumulate made them awed.
"Finally appeared, the ancient underground palace!"