Open up the pubic area, gather the spirit of heaven and earth!
Zhou Heng sat cross-legged, actively operating the Moon Shadow Heart Jue to absorb the aura that had been gathered around him, and unceremoniously absorbed them one by one, transforming them into his own spiritual power.
The true vitality had already been used up when bombarding the dantian, and at this time the heaven and earth aura did not turn into true vitality, but filled his body with higher levels of spiritual power.
Different from the past, when you break through, you just break the level, and your strength will not increase in the slightest. But when he reached the Spirit Gathering Realm, his dantian opened, the heaven and earth aura flushed his body, and his strength naturally soared.
Under the flush of spiritual power that is a hundred times stronger than the true essence, the body has become stronger and horizontal. At this time, the twelfth level of body refining is holding the Frost Cold Sword against him, and it may not necessarily break his defense.
The sharp weapon only reduces the difficulty of breaking the defense. The more powerful the weapon, the smaller the force required, and vice versa, the greater the force required.
But to reach the level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, no matter what sharp weapon is used to cut the twelfth level of the body refining, it is too far behind, and the strength required far exceeds the body refining state.
Without entering the Spirit Gathering Realm, one can never imagine how terrifying the power of the Spirit Gathering Realm would be!
Finally... Jin entered the Spirit Gathering Realm!
This is a brand new world. Zhou Heng is feeling the changes in his body, where his spiritual consciousness expands, the sound of ant movement is like thunder, and a grain of dust is as clear as a boulder—his eyesight and hearing have improved to a terrifying level.
Zhou Heng took a deep breath, the joy on his face gradually fading.
The Spirit Gathering Realm is just the beginning, far from being satisfied.
However, the physical changes are indeed very obvious.
Vigorous and powerful!
Entering the Spirit Gathering Realm can increase a hundred years of life. This is a benefit that is still invisible and intangible, but Zhou Heng can clearly feel that his body is full of vitality. It seems that squeezing a drop of blood can regenerate the dead trees!
More than that!
He felt that there seemed to be two mysterious forces in his body to suddenly awaken, and he was about to move, and the inexplicable insights exploded in his mind, as if this was originally his memory, but it had been covered in dust before.
boom!
He raised his right hand, and a purple fire suddenly rose in his palm.
This... Could it be Zhuzhi and what they call the bloodline inheritance
More than this one!
Zhou Heng stretched out his left hand, a golden light flashed, and the whole hand immediately became golden. He walked to the mountain wall and grabbed it with a probe, and a rock immediately turned into powder in his hand.
What a terrible physical power!
Zhou Heng couldn't help being stunned. He didn't use any spiritual power at all just now. He just grabbed it with pure physical power, and he actually crushed a hard rock into powder! This is not only what a strong force can do, but also an extremely powerful body strength.
He could feel that his current hand was no different from metal, and even the Frost Han sword might not be able to cut through it.
try it.
He drew the Shuanghan Sword and scratched it on his hand, squeaking, a sharp and piercing noise sounded, and there was no trace of Dao marks left on his hand. No matter how hard and harder he was, there was no trace of scars on his arm. On the contrary, the Shuanghan Sword had a sharp edge!
That's right, his current physical strength really surpassed Frost Hanjian!
Zhou Heng's heart moved, normalizing his left hand, and then cutting with the Frost Cold Sword. When only 30% of his strength was reached, a blood stain appeared on his arm, but the blood coagulated and did not fall, quickly healed and formed a blood scar.
The power of two bloodlines!
There is no doubt that one comes from the father and the other comes from the mother.
Zhu Zhi and the four people said that the entire Cold Cang Nation will not have more than 10,000 blood power, and all the ancestors are people with great abilities to pass the power down through blood.
Purple fire, metal incarnation!
He is not only a spirit body, but also a dual spirit body!
What makes him dissatisfied is that whether it is a purple fire or a metal avatar, it can only cover an area the size of two fists, but it is not limited to this position. For example, he can metalize his head and ignite the purple fire. .
In other words, the power of his bloodline is not very strong, at least it can't be compared with Jing Tian, otherwise it would be attracted by the spirit crystal pillar.
Zhou Heng put away the power of the bloodline. This should actually be considered a martial skill. Whether it is running the purple fire or the metal avatar, it will consume spiritual power. Especially when slashing himself with the Shuanghan Sword, his spiritual power was consumed very quickly.
"Can the power of this bloodline be superimposed with Ming Yugong?" Zhou Heng's heart moved, if not, then he really learned this defensive martial art for nothing.
He metalized his fist again, and then ran Ming Yu Gong, immediately adding a jade-like luster to his fist.
feasible!
But... the consumption of spiritual power is even greater!
Zhou Heng once again put away the power of the bloodline, sat cross-legged, running the Moon Shadow Heart Art to absorb the spirit energy from all around, and supplement the consumption just now.
Om, the black broken sword in the dantian vibrated slightly and disappeared suddenly!
what!
Zhou Heng was shocked. Although this black sword had harmed him for ten years, it was all from this divine sword that allowed him to walk from the body refinement level to the road to the sky and enter the spirit gathering realm in just over half a year. Credit!
He quickly opened his eyes, and when he was about to jump up, he saw a broken sword full of ink floating in front of him.
… Actually appeared!
In a dream, Zhou Hengru stretched out his hand to grab the hilt, and grasped the broken sword that could only be seen with consciousness before.
A strange sensation of blood connection was immediately transmitted from the palm of the hand, spreading across every part of the body.
Ling Tian first style!
Zhou Heng's figure moved, and the broken sword was swung away, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world suddenly gathered, continuously condensing on the sword, rapidly increasing the power of the sword.
Ling Tian second style, third style!
After entering the Spirit Gathering Realm, Zhou Heng's strength did not know how many times he had increased, so that he had enough spiritual power to unfold the three-style swordsmanship in one breath.
Ling Tian fourth style!
As it happened, when Ling Tian's third style was completed, he took advantage of the trend and played the fourth, fifth, and sixth Lingtian styles!
All in one go!
Ling Tian seventh style!
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it hit the mountain wall three or four feet away, and with a loud bang, it cut off a layer of rock the size of a house!
I see! I see!
Zhou Heng laughed. These nine Lingtian styles are actually just a complete move, strictly speaking, each style is a process of accumulating energy, and the nine styles are unified, and the accumulated power will be extremely terrifying!
And only the black sword can withstand and accumulate these powers perfectly. Sword and swordsmanship are indispensable.
It's no wonder that he was exhausted in the past when he used a trick. To promote such a terrible swordsmanship, it was naturally terrifying for him to consume himself.
But he can only derive the Ling Tian Nine Forms to the Seventh Form, and his power will be unsustainable if he goes on it. It can be seen that he really wants to fully perform the Ling Tian Nine Forms, at least because his current strength is not enough!
Really a big family with spiritual power!
Zhou Heng looked at the broken sword in his hand, wondering if he could go back after the sword came out
As the mind turned, the black broken sword disappeared without a trace.
what!
He quickly looked inside the dantian, and sure enough, the black broken sword was floating and sinking in the dantian, like a nine-day supreme, full of majestic atmosphere.
come out!
Zhou Heng thought, and the black broken sword appeared in front of him again, floating inexplicably.
This is the fetish!
Zhou Heng was holding a black sword and suddenly became curious: "Which one is the sharper black sword or the Frost Han sword?"
Thinking of this, he quickly took out the Shuanghan Sword and knocked both of them lightly.
Ding, a spark flashed, and the black sword did not move, but there was a small gap in the blade of the Frost Han Sword.
"No, I haven't used much strength yet!" Zhou Heng couldn't help but stunned. He really just touched the two swords lightly.
Brushing, he cut several swords in a row, the Frost Han sword seemed to be made of mud, and was cut into pieces by the black sword!
—Poor Shuanghanjian, I don’t know what Lin Fuxiang will be angry when she knows it, this is her baby!
The real divine benefit, cut iron like mud!
Zhou Heng couldn't help being overjoyed. With a black sword across the world, who in the world can stop it
"Try again, how deep can I dive this time!"
He was not reconciled to Han Tan, and jumped into the lake again, holding a breath, and continued to dive, thirty feet, forty feet, fifty feet!
When reaching the depth of seventy feet, Zhou Heng stopped. He was already unable to move forward. The severe cold was more terrifying than he had imagined. Even if he reached the Spirit Gathering Realm now, it was useless.
He emerged from the water and returned to the shore. As his spiritual power was flowing, the chill instantly disappeared.
The cold pool is unfathomable. Even after diving for seventy feet, there is still no sign that it is going to the end. With Zhou Heng's current cultivation base, he can only do this step.
Time to go back!
Zhou Heng looked at the sky. Although he had just entered the Spirit Gathering Realm, his dantian was eight times larger than an average person, and his power was almost invincible at the same realm! Coupled with the weirdness of Fei Yunbu, even if he can't beat the existence of the second and third heavens of Ju Ling, it is not difficult to get away.
It's just that Black Sword stopped the release of energy as early as a month ago, and now he must rely on his own efforts to improve his cultivation!
After Zhou Heng stabilized his realm for a while, he left the valley.
Feiyun steps unfolded, and he blew past like a gust of wind, at least ten times faster than when he was refining the twelfth floor. After only five hours, he was out of the Pingtian Mountains, and the peak where the Nine Spirit Sect was located was right in front of him. .
Let's take a look back there first!
Zhou Heng returned to the foot of the mountain. He had no affection for the Nine Spirit Sect. Although he had been in the clan for more than four months, he had not stayed in the clan for more than ten days. However, Zhou Dinghai was rescued by the Nine Spirit Sect after all, and he could not forget this love, nor did he dare to forget it.
After reaching the Spirit Gathering Realm, he returned to his innocence. From the aura point of view, he was completely the same as an ordinary person. Unless a strong person of the same realm would never see his depth, he was just like an ordinary person and did not attract anyone's attention.
Who would have thought that there would be such a freak who broke into the Spirit Gathering Realm from the ninth level of body refining after three months of leaving the sect!
"Zhou Heng, you came back just right, come with me!" Chang Kang walked out from the oblique side, and he couldn't help showing a touch of joy when he saw him.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Heng asked casually.
"Fang Jianyu of Bai Yugu is challenging at the outside door. He has defeated both Ma Yunlong and Guo Gang, clamoring that our Nine Spirit Sect has no one!" Chang Kang was full of anger, "It's really hateful, you have left more than three Moon, the first position did not fight and gave up, and Senior Brother Jing became an inner disciple, otherwise there would be no chance for that bastard to be arrogant!"
"Go and see!" Zhou Heng showed a trace of murderous aura, even if he didn't have a surname, he also had a good impression of none of the people in Bai Yugu.
"Well, you must teach him severely. That bastard doesn't know how arrogant and his mouth is dirty. We can't wait to encircle him and beat him to death!" Chang Kang said bitterly.