In the cave of the ancient saint of Tianlang, endless chaotic auras poured into the front body madly. These chaotic auras looked like substantial qi columns pouring into Zheng Ming's body from the outside.

Zheng Ming, sitting cross-legged, looked calm at this moment. He had been sitting quietly like this for ten years, and his body was like a huge funnel, madly swallowing the chaotic energy between heaven and earth.

During this period, Zheng Ming had not calculated how much chaotic energy he had swallowed, but the amount should be quite large.

In his body, a chaotic ball the size of a fist was fostering. Although the ball did not move at this moment, the power inside had already shocked and terrified Zheng Ming.

Now, if he is allowed to take action, the power that can be used in this chaotic ball alone has reached the level of a saint.

And this ball has not reached its limit yet.

According to the Huangji Slaying Taoist Art, this ball is actually a Huangji Source. The stronger the Huangji Source, the larger the void formed in the body when the heaven and earth are created.

Naturally, the larger the void, the stronger the power it produces!

What Zheng Ming has to do now is to strive to strengthen the foundation of Huangjiyuan in his body, so that he can surpass the ordinary in one fell swoop when breaking through.

Outside the cave, the ancient saint of Tianlang sat helplessly. It did not practice. It was not that it did not want to practice. It was because Zheng Ming was practicing too violently. The 30,000-mile radius around it basically couldn't absorb the chaotic energy.

Although the ancient saint of Tianlang has opened up the world in his body, and the chaotic energy will naturally be nurtured in that world, he also needs to practice to increase the amount of chaotic energy in his body, and more importantly, to perfect his inner world.

The perfection of the inner world is the most important symbol of the ancient saint level.

This elder brother practiced too violently. It is really not a good thing to have such an elder brother.

Although he thought so in his heart, the ancient saint of Tianlang vaguely hoped that Zheng Ming would be stronger.

After all, its relationship with Zheng Ming is already very good now. If Zheng Ming has a stronger cultivation level, then he will also rise.

I just don’t know what kind of martial arts this elder brother practiced, and it was so powerful.

While thinking in his heart, the ancient saint of Tianlang grabbed a fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. Although he could not absorb the chaotic energy of heaven and earth, these spiritual fruits were still very good.

Twenty years, thirty years, fifty years...

During the period from expectation, loss, and numbness in the ancient saint of Tianlang, Zheng Ming was still madly absorbing the chaotic energy in the void. At this time, he already had a feeling that his mind was trapped in an endless chaos.

In other words, it is an egg-shaped chaos. Although the clear and turbidity have not yet been separated, he already feels like he breaks out of the shell.

This feeling was so intense that Zheng Ming had the urge to break through the void at this time.

Huangjiyuan has not been fully formed yet. If I had made a world of enlightenment now, although I would definitely succeed, it would not have much benefit to my cultivation.

Suppress, continue to suppress!

Another hundred years later, although Zheng Ming, who was cross-legged on the rock collapse, was still wearing his green robe, but his whole body was like a corpse that had dried up in one fell swoop, and there was no luster on his body.

If it weren't for the chaotic energy that was still pouring in, someone would have felt that Zheng Ming was dead.

The chaotic aura that penetrated Zheng Ming's body changed less and less, and the speed became slower and slower. In the end, the chaotic aura that entered Zheng Ming's body changed only a wisp!

A wisp of chaos is floating and misty!

The ancient saint of Tianlang did not start practicing again because of the increase of chaotic energy. At this time, he walked around and felt very impatient.

The reason for this feeling is that the ancient saint of Tianlang feels that there is a powerful force around him that will burst out at any time.

He knew who this power came from, and he should be calm, but the more he knew the source of this power, the more crazy he felt in his heart.

Because of this power, I feel like I want to drive him crazy!

This is a kind of suppression, a kind of suppression by the superiors over the inferiors, a kind of suppression by being high above and looking down at the sky.

What exactly is Zheng Ming practicing? Could it be that he wants to break through the second-level ancient saint? But even if he breaks through the second-level ancient saint, he should not bring such great pressure to himself.

Could it be that he did not break through the second-level ancient saint, but the third-level ancient saint.

Among each thought, the ancient sage of Tianlang seemed to be increasingly irritable. He had thought about other methods, but the prohibition that Zheng Ming left on him made it dare not have any second intentions at all.

The chaotic aura around him became more and more peaceful. In order to allow Zheng Ming to practice, the Ancient Saint of Tianlang had long forbidden people within thousands of miles from practicing during Zheng Ming's practice.

Without the absorption of the chaotic energy, it means that this time of cultivation has come to an end.

Just as the ancient saint of Tianlang was thinking in his heart whether he was chatting with Zheng Ming and seeing what kind of methods he had practiced, the calm chaotic spiritual energy vibrated again.

The amplitude of this vibration is very small. If you want to say changes, it is just a slight change. If it weren't for the person who felt it with divine thoughts, I'm afraid even I wouldn't be able to feel it.

After a quarter of an hour, the amplitude of the chaotic energy began to increase, and in just one hour, it actually showed a breath of breathing in heaven and earth.

What's going on? Has Zheng Ming started practicing again?

Although the Ancient Saint of Tianlang really wanted to see what Zheng Ming was like, he knew very well that this time was the critical moment for Zheng Ming. If he rashly broke in at this time, it would probably cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Ten years later, the situation of crazily swallowing the chaotic energy calmed down again. At this time, the ancient saint of Tianlang was no longer willing to walk into Zheng Ming's retreat cave.

Although his ancient sage's cultivation has recovered, his cultivation has improved a little bit more than before, but the pressure felt by the ancient sage from the cave has increased.

Huge pressure!

The ancient saint of Tianlang thought differently. When the fluctuation of absorbing chaotic energy was about to end, this absorption began again.

Once, twice, three times...

Two hundred years passed in a flash again. The ancient saint of Tianlang had already left the mountains where he was in seclusion. It was not that he didn't want to stay, it was because it was too depressing there.

In that place, as a strong man, the ancient saint of Tianlang, not to mention practicing, he just stood there for a while and felt frightened and even collapsed.

Some of his thoughts about Zheng Ming disappeared completely. The main reason for this was that he had already deeply felt the gap between him and Zheng Ming.

The ancient saint of Tianlang naturally didn't know that Zheng Ming, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave at this time, had no interest rate hike at all.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be left with only a layer of skin, supported by the bone, but in his body, there was a suffocating force beating wildly.

The cosmic seed condensed by the Emperor Ji Dao Slaying Art can only use the great means of opening up the world to open up the world in the cultivator's body.

The stronger the seeds of the universe, the wider the heaven and earth created by the creation of the world, and the chaotic power nurtured in nature will become stronger.

Although Zheng Ming's eyes seemed to be unable to see from the outside at this time, Zheng Ming's heart was extremely clear at this time.

He felt trapped in an extremely solid shell at this time. As long as he broke the shell of the Emperor Jiyuan, he would be able to be reborn immediately!

But now, after Zheng Ming's years of tempering, the simple word "hard" cannot be described. After being hard, it should be added with magnificence and many adjectives...

Zheng Ming had used Pangu's hero card. At this time, he even felt that the shell in his body was several times harder than Pangu's heaven and earth membrane back then.

If you break this membrane, you can step into the supreme level in one step. If you can’t break that membrane, your plan to practice martial arts here will be disappointed.

"You, don't I tell you all? Although this Huangjiyuan is important and related to your strength, if you absorb too much energy in the Chaos Period and you can't break the membrane formed by the Huangjiyuan in the end, it will be troublesome."

The sound of the hexagonal crystal was full of sorrow. It was obvious that it was not very optimistic about Zheng Ming's state at this time.

Zheng Ming ignored the hexagonal crystal. He was always paying attention to the Hunyuan fetal membrane in his body. Just as the hexagonal crystal was speaking, Zheng Ming's divine thoughts hidden in Zheng Ming's fetal membrane had already added a dark axe in his hand.

Then, Zheng Ming swung an axe towards the Huangjiyuan membrane. The axe was not too fast, but at the moment the axe was swung out, the surrounding world sensed a breath like an ancient god and demon.

The Huangjiyuan fetal membrane is still the same, everything is still the same, everything seems to be still. And just as it is still, Zheng Ming's spiritual consciousness in the round fetal membrane showed a faint smile.

This is a relaxed smile, a smile in which everything is under control, and a smile in which the result is done.

At the moment when the smile bloomed, the membrane was gently divided into two sections, the rising of the blue and the falling of the black, and in one moment, the sky and the earth formed a radius of 100,000 miles.

Hundreds of thousands of miles, millions of miles...
Chapter completed!