As this Dao pattern emerged, the black water began to boil as if it had found its owner.
After countless black waters underwent various transformations, they finally condensed into a model of a basalt.
However, on this thumb-sized model of the Black Tortoise ghost, little bits of light began to light up, corresponding to all the acupoints on Lin Yi's body.
This Xuanwu is indeed an ancient fairy beast. The spiritual power it requires is almost as much as the ocean.
The total amount easily surpassed the previous three patterns, even nearly doubled.
This shows how terrible it is.
Lin Yi is more aware that the patterns after the twelfth pattern will consume more spiritual power than the previous ones.
This is just the beginning.
Thinking of this, countless spiritual energy gathered here like a tide.
The spiritual power and quality of the Tianxing Star Region are far superior to those of the Earth. However, there are always situations where the spiritual power is insufficient. Every time this happens, Lin Yi will burst out a drop of Xuanming black water.
Suddenly, a vast ocean of spiritual energy was drawn into the body.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
With the explosion of drops of black water and the influx of countless spiritual energy, gradually all the acupoints on the black tortoise in Lin Yi's body were lit up.
“Boom!”
When the Xuanwu Dharma Image model was formed, the entire Immortal Tomb trembled, and the runes embedded in the stone pillars also flowed desperately. Generally, this situation means that the Immortal Tomb believes that there is a powerful enemy nearby, and thus protects itself.
The stronger the enemy, the faster the runes flow.
At this time, the speed at which the runes flow inside the stone pillar can be described as as fast as a shadow.
Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes, and an image of a turtle and a snake entangled was reflected in his pupils. At the same time, Lin Yi felt that he could control countless water elements at will, as if these things were born to be one with him.
Lin Yi knew that this was because Xuanwu was the god of water, so Lin Yi also possessed the ability to control water.
"It's finally done. Now it's the Mysterious Netherworld Divine Yuan Pill. As long as I survive the tribulation and condense it into a Divine Grade Golden Pill, I'll be done."
Lin Yi showed a look of great joy. After the Yuan Dan was condensed, he felt that his strength had increased several times. When it condensed into a divine golden elixir, he estimated that his strength would increase by more than ten times.
Lin Yi felt that he could split a mountain in half with one punch.
Seeing this, Lin Yi suddenly had another idea in his mind. He had seen a method in a secret book in the Lingxu Realm that could condense two Yuandan at the same time, or even more.
Thinking of this, Lin Yi sat down cross-legged and used another ancient magic technique, the Qing Emperor's Formless Power.
Therefore, another smiling Yuandan began to slowly condense in the Qi Sea. As the cultivation deepened, the shadow of a tall tree was projected inside the Yuandan. It was exactly Lin Yi's wood spirit body, the Chaos Tree.
Generally speaking, how many Yuan Dan to condense depends entirely on the cultivator's mood, but 99% of cultivators will choose to condense one Yuan Dan, because for most people, one Yuan Dan can be cultivated to the extreme, and they simply do not have the extra energy to condense more Yuan Dan.
And the second point is that no matter how many Yuan Dan you cultivate, it will not improve your own combat power.
The third and most important point is that once the Yuandan is condensed into the Jindan, only one of the many Yuandan can be promoted to the Jindan, while the others will still remain in the state of Yuandan.
The other Yuan Dan condensed in this way are completely useless.
Therefore, all cultivators understand that only one Yuandan is enough, and any more would be a waste.
But Lin Yi is different.