A warrior-level monk opens up his Dantian from the first level to condenses the pure and spiritual Qi at the fourth level, generates turbid Qi from his Dantian, condenses it into evil Qi, and finally transforms it into light and spiritual Qi. From the beginning to the end, he is tempered. A mouthful of spiritual power condensed from the cultivation techniques.
But when the monk advances to the fifth level and reaches the great perfection of the warrior realm, this consistent way of practicing exercises changes. The clear spirit energy in the dantian will once again condense the vital essence of the monk's whole person. An essence of energy is finally formed in the Dantian, thus advancing to the warrior realm.
Most of the vital essence of a person's body comes from the accumulation of the physical body. Therefore, the key for a monk to advance to the fifth level, in addition to his own cultivation, also depends on the strength of the physical body. The more powerful the physical body. , the stronger the vitality contained in the body, the greater the possibility of finally condensing into essence and successfully advancing when advancing to the fifth level.
Yang Junshan's physical effort on the physical body is far greater than that of monks of the same level. In addition, he has many precious body-building secrets in his hands. His physical strength is far more powerful than that of monks of the same level, even if the spiritual power of Wutu is imprisoned in his body. Next, even though the strange wind and cold wave that appeared successively in the formation brought great pressure to him, the severe pain like scraping bones and cutting flesh when the strange wind raged, and the almost numb body under the invasion of the cold wave, could not stop him. He moved forward steadily in the formation, although every step he took seemed to be difficult.
But it was during this process of being immersed in the wind and cold that Yang Junshan suddenly discovered that wisps of essence full of vitality and vitality were gradually condensing in his body, and began to merge into Wutu, which was imprisoned but could still function in his body. The spiritual power is then merged into the Dantian.
Yang Junshan is currently just an evil spirit monk who has just entered the third level. He cannot even condense the pure spirit energy in his body, let alone advance to the fifth level.
But under the double pressure of the wind and cold power, his body began to condense the power of essence. Although the amount was so small that it was almost negligible, this would only appear when the monk advanced to the fifth level. The vision still made Yang Junshan extremely excited, which meant that his physical body was at least as strong as those of the monks who were about to advance to the fifth level of perfection.
This huge formation where strange winds and cold waves are raging together is full of dangers for the monks, and there is a danger of death if they are not careful, but it is also an opportunity to torture the physical body and condense the essence of vitality.
First, a strange wind raged in the formation, and then a cold wave invaded. After repeating this three times, the power of wind and cold broke out at the same time, but it was still unable to stop Yang Junshan. Due to the influx of bits and pieces of vitality essence in the Dantian, it was originally due to the advancement. At the third level of the warrior realm, the cultivation that has not yet been fully consolidated has gradually stabilized, and the boiling evil spirit in the dantian has been completely suppressed and calmed down.
Putting aside the murderous intent contained in this formation, this large formation is indeed an excellent place for monks to hone their physical bodies, especially for those monks who are trying to reach the perfection of the martial arts realm. I wonder if there is any inheritance of this spiritual formation in this cave.
Withstanding the double attack force of wind and cold at the same time, this formation is no longer a threat to Yang Junshan. The only thing left is how to get out of this maze-like formation, which is naturally not difficult for Yang Junshan. The maze is the most basic training method for formations. Yang Junshan quickly noticed where the remaining space was in the formation and walked towards the direction where Zhang Yueming and others were.
The scene around him changed layer by layer until his eyes were empty, and a cloud platform appeared in front of him. The three people on the platform headed
Looking at each other, Zhang Yueming smiled and said: "Brother Yang, you came out much faster than I imagined!"
As soon as Zhang Yueming finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from behind him. Zhang Yueming's brows suddenly frowned. He was about to turn around and scold him, but he saw that Yang Junshan also frowned at this time, looking at him with a very complicated expression. Towards his back.
Zhang Yueming's heart moved, and he swallowed the words he said immediately. However, the sturdy monk surnamed Gao next to him lost his face and turned around to curse: "What's the ghost's name? Is your father dead?"
After saying this, Yang Junshan's expression suddenly changed. Zhang Yueming secretly said something bad and quickly said in a deep voice to the monk next to him: "Senior Brother Gao, be careful what you say!"
The monk surnamed Gao was slightly stunned when he saw Yang Junshan in front of him hesitated for a moment, then bowed slightly behind the three of them and said, "Uncle, why are you here too?"
Everyone looked back in surprise, only to see a monk at the third level of the martial arts realm, who looked to be about forty years old, staring at Yang Junshan in stunned silence. After hearing his greeting, he raised his finger and pointed. Yang Junshan stuttered and said: "You, you, you are Xiaoshan, how could your cultivation be..."
Zhang Yueming and the other three people obviously did not expect that there was actually a blood relative of Yang Junshan here. Zhang Yueming and Senior Brother Qiu remained calm, but Senior Brother Gao had a look of disdain on his face.
Yang Junshan was deeply involved in the formation before. Although Zhang Yueming was able to recognize his identity through secret techniques, others could only see a vague outline in the formation. Even his uncle Yang Tianchen would not think that his identity was The nephew actually has the third level of martial artist realm, which is on par with him!
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I never thought that you would be here, uncle. Why didn't my uncle tell my father before he came from Chenyu County? It seems that Huangtu Town is on the way he passed here, right?"
Yang Tianchen's face turned red, he coughed, and said: "Little mountain, the caves here in Luoxialing are very dangerous. Uncle, tell your father, what if your father also wants to come here and encounters danger? You have also seen it, uncle now Aren’t you just trapped here? What if your father is in danger when he comes here? Uncle can’t harm his brothers, right?”
Zhang Yueming and Senior Brother Qiu had strange expressions on their faces, but Senior Brother Gao's face was full of disgust. Yang Junshan felt sick to death, but he smiled on his face and said, "That's what the uncle said!"
After finding this excuse, Yang Tianchen succeeded in getting rid of the only bit of embarrassment in his heart. Even Yang Junshan didn't want to argue with him. Instead, he became righteous and continued: "Little Shan, I'm not telling you, father and son, about such a big thing in Luoxialing. You didn't say to send a message back to your hometown. If your fourth uncle hadn't invited me here, I wouldn't have known that something like this happened here in Mengyu County. How come our brothers are so different from each other in such a big battle? We don’t ask our brothers to come here even if it’s a good thing. We’re not as good as a brother-in-law!”
Yang Junshan was so angry that he just sneered on his face, but suddenly became indifferent and said: "Uncle, I was wrong. My father suffered some injuries a few days ago. He has been recovering at home these days and has not participated in the exploration of the Luoxialing Cave. , Besides, with my uncle’s cultivation strength, I still relied on my fourth uncle’s help to get here. If my father asks you to come, it will not be called the righteousness of all brothers, but it will harm your own brothers! "
"You kid, why are you talking to your uncle!" Yang Tianchen did not expect that his nephew and junior would be so sarcastic in his words. He was about to reprimand Yang Junshan like an elder, but unexpectedly