Chapter 135: Thirty-seven breaths
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Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Art
- Autumn breeze
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- 2021-03-03 09:22:39
Chapter 135—Thirty-seven Breaths
Time passed bit by bit.
Twenty breaths.
Twenty-one breaths.
Yang Hongwu still did not come out, seeing nothing strange.
"Is there something wrong?"
"This kid is so powerful, what kind of warfare is it?"
"I saw a golden dragon faintly, wouldn't it be the golden dragon battle body?"
"If it is the Golden Dragon Warfare, then it is not surprising. According to rumors, our Master of the Mountain Dragon Sect Master is the Golden Dragon Warfare."
Mu Shiyin stared at Yang Hongwu motionlessly, and rescued him if he had an accident.
"Twenty-five breaths. Twenty-five breaths have passed. Wouldn't he become an idiot?"
He Mingyang looked at Yang Hongwu with a sneer: "This kid is over, definitely over."
"Sister Sister, that kid hasn't moved, it is estimated that it is over, and has become an idiot. Now save him, it is estimated that it will be too late." He Mingyang said.
"No." Mu Shiyin shook his head. "Surely not."
"Moved, he moved."
"Good guy, thirty breaths."
Everyone present was stunned. This is a testimony to the birth of a super genius.
At this time, Yang Hongwu constantly absorbed energy from this pool of life and death.
A little bit of refinement of the true qi in one's own body, that one hundred refinement of true qi, was continually refined, and finally could not resist, a little bit by Yang Hongwu refining.
One drop of liquid true gas was condensed, and two drops of liquid true gas were condensed.
"Breakthrough, my God, he broke through, and actually broke through in this pool of life and death." Watching Yang Hongwu's body surge, everyone exclaimed.
"The eighth floor of the real spiritual realm, he broke through to the eighth floor of the real spiritual realm."
"Is this guy still personal?"
"It's definitely not a human, Nima, it's the real spirit realm. It can resist more than thirty breaths."
"I'm also in the Xuantai Realm anyway. I only have sixteen breaths. People are more mad than people."
"I only have eight breaths."
After refining the Bailian true qi that Liu Sanbian stayed in the body, Yang Hongwu felt that he was in the limit of life and death.
The physical tempering has also reached the extreme.
If I go on, I'm afraid my body will collapse, I can't hold on.
So Yang Hongwu made a decisive decision.
Open your eyes and jump.
"Thirty-seven breaths, actually insisted on thirty-seven breaths. There is no other. True Spirit Realm, Purple Mansion Realm, there has never been a record."
The disciples present shouted loudly.
boiling.
The pool of life and death suddenly boiled.
"Brother, congratulations! You have created a record of our Tianlong Sect's true spirit realm to refine their flesh." Mu Shiyin looked at Yang Hongwu and greeted him, full of smiles and rejoicing.
Many people present were jealous.
The longer the time of hardening in the pool of life and death, then the greater their potential is proved. The true spirit state is generally one or two breaths.
Purple House is about five breaths.
The general Xuantai Realm is about 20 breaths.
Those who can reach more than 25 breaths are geniuses.
And Yang Hongwu, with the cultivation of the seventh floor of the True Spirit Realm, actually insisted on thirty-seven breaths. Such strength is simply against the sky.
He Mingyang has no face to stay here.
Shameless, I can't compare to a guy in the seventh floor of the real spiritual realm, who breathed 30 breaths, but they insisted on 37 breaths?
"This life and death pool is very special. These energies have a huge effect on your cultivation, but you can't refine it now." Hua Qianxue said at this time. The reason why he didn’t come out when Yang Hongwu refined his flesh was that he was worried about distracting him.
"Well, I can feel it." Yang Hong said.
"Your physical body has also undergone tremendous changes, and refining that virgin Qi has improved your Qi quality a lot." Hua Qianxue said, "This time it is a blessing due to misfortune."
"Yes, originally, my cultivation was a bit faster, and the state could not keep up, and the true energy was not stable. Now after so much hardening, the true energy is solidified, and I am sure that I will break through within a month. Nine floors of the True Spirit Realm." Yang Hongwu said.
"Step by step, the most important thing for you now is not this, but the improvement of your state of mind." Hua Qianxue shook her head. "Your state of mind is too bad. It will be no good to continue like this."
At this point, Yang Hongwu also knew that there was a headache.
Mu Shiyin next to him asked with concern: "Senior Brother, has the true energy in your body been resolved?"
Yang Hongwu nodded: "It has been resolved, and it is because of this true qi that is resolved that I can break through to the eighth floor of the true spirit realm in one fell swoop."
"That's good."
"Right, Sister, I want to ask you something." Yang Hongwu looked at Mu Shiyin.
"Something, just say it, and I can't refuse it if I can help." Mu Shiyin said, "We are already so familiar with each other, don't be an outsider."
Yang Hongwu is a genius, a peerless genius, his grandfather all likes him, and wants to accept him as an apprentice, and he helps himself get the blood pet pill, break through the Xuantai realm, if he does not have his blood pet pill, he must break through Xuantai Realm is estimated to take six months or even longer.
In addition, Mu Shiyin found that there was an inexplicable affection for this young brother Yang in his heart, and he always wanted to see him.
"I don't know if Zongmen has any place to improve his state of mind?" Yang Hongwu said, "I am practicing too fast to improve, and my state of mind can't keep up. I want to improve my state of mind. If Zongmen can't help me, I need to go out. After a bit of practice, otherwise you can’t catch up with your state of mind, and it’s easy to get into trouble."
"There are some places to improve the state of mind." Mu Shiyin said, "We Tianlong Sect have a large array of heart-cultivation.
"Heart training?"
"Yes, there are several seats in this heart training group, which are used to improve the disciple's state of mind and also to evaluate the disciple. The disciple of the outer disciples needs to become a disciple of the inner disciples. A test of a large heart-cultivation, if you can't pass it, you can't become an inner disciple." Mu Shiyin said.
"Is it right to practice the heart, right? I don't know how many big battles I can pass?" Yang Hongwu murmured.
"How many?" Mu Shiyin was a little speechless when he heard Yang Hongwu's words, "Senior Brother, it is not so easy to pass the heart training, of course, it has nothing to do with strength. The heart training is mainly to hone people. Mind, ordinary disciples can pass a large formation. It is already very good. Most people cannot pass the second large formation."
"How many heart-pounding exercises are there in total?" Yang Hongwu said.
"Seven, there are a total of seven heart training." Mu Shiyin said.
"Sister, how many seats did you pass?"
"I only passed three, and my grandfather passed six heart-cultivation formations." Mu Shiyin said, "Since the seventh heart-cultivation formation has been arranged, no one has passed."
Heart training.
Taking a deep breath, I didn't know how many big passes I could pass.
It is a matter of urgency to practice your heart, hone your mind, and improve your state of mind.