"Lingtai point" is located on the crest of the vest and between the shoulder blades.

Once this mysterious orifice is completed, the ridge dragon, which is responsible for controlling the body's limbs, will be like a "painting point" and completely "alive", allowing the warrior to gain control over any part of the body inside and outside, even every inch of skin, every part of the body.

Every muscle fiber, every tendon, every blood vessel, super control with microscopic precision.

Such powerful and fine control will undoubtedly enable warriors to fully unleash their potential, and their strength will naturally be greatly improved.

Moreover, this mysterious orifice is called "Lingtai", which is closely related to the soul.

Once this orifice is completed, the warrior's vitality and true energy will be greatly enhanced, and the passive feedback efficiency to the soul will also be greatly enhanced, making the warrior's soul more tenacious and less susceptible to invasion by external demons.

"This type of control spell resistance against the soul can also be greatly improved.

At this point, Mu Qingxue has condensed seven of the nine profound orifices, leaving only one "Life and Death Aperture" and the "Baihui Point" which must be saved until the end to be condensed.

The "Life and Death Aperture" is only related to vitality and does not significantly improve combat effectiveness - of course, there are no vital points except the heart and brain. You can hit it more sparingly and exchange injuries for lives, which can be regarded as an indirect increase in combat effectiveness.

The difficulty of condensing this acupoint is neither higher nor lower among the nine profound apertures. With Mu Qingxue's talent, she can now condense seven of the nine profound apertures. It is not difficult to refine the "life and death aperture".

Too difficult.

Maybe it only takes a few months to achieve success naturally.

As for the "Baihui Point", it is the last level of the third level.

If you succeed, you will be promoted to the second level. If you fail, you will be seriously injured. From then on, it will be difficult to improve your skill.

In more serious cases, you may even lose all your power, become paralyzed, or even die suddenly on the spot.

Precisely because the consequences of failure are so serious, many third-level warriors do not dare to easily try to condense the "Baihui Point" and end up at the third level for the rest of their lives.

Mu Qingxue now only has the Life and Death Aperture left, and the Baihui Point has not been condensed. Except for the slightly weaker vitality, his strength has already caught up with the third-grade Dacheng. In terms of combat power, it can be said to be the "third-grade Dacheng".

Spend some more time to refine the less critical ordinary acupuncture points and improve your skills. Even if you fight against some veteran third-level masters, you will have to fight to know the outcome.

Just when Mu Qingxue was condensing the "spiritual platform" and her aura was rising steadily.

Outside the bronze gate, in the corridor.

Sitting on an obsidian rosette, the concubine in black dress with her hands tied in dharma seals, her head suddenly dropped heavily, her body tilted, and she collapsed on the rosette without saying a word.

Next to the rosette, a woman wearing a silver robe, a mask, and a long sword hanging on her waist was suddenly startled when she saw this. She quickly helped the concubine in black dress and asked:

"What’s wrong with you?"

no respond.

The silver-robed and masked woman felt that the body of the imperial concubine in black dress quickly became colder, and her skin quickly became stiff.

What shocked her even more was that the black lotus mark between the eyebrows of the black-dressed Concubine had disappeared at some point.

She stretched out her hand to open the eyelids of the black-dressed concubine, and saw that her twin children had also turned gray and had long lost their luster.

"The soul is destroyed...dead?"

The woman in silver robe was shocked all over, and her scalp felt numb for a while.

Although she is not a follower of the "Black Lotus Holy Lord" and she and the Black Skirt Heavenly Concubine are not from the same family, they have cooperated for many years and are close allies. She and the Black Skirt Heavenly Concubine are also co-hosts of this stronghold, but now the other party is actually here

Under my own protection, he died inexplicably...

Even if it was the Black Dressed Heavenly Concubine who refused to listen to dissuasion and insisted on leaving her body, she fought with the "Third-Rank Preparatory Heavenly Concubine" who escaped into the hall, trying to "inspire" a Third-Rank Heavenly Concubine for the Black Lotus Saint.

Great contribution. Strictly speaking, the death of the concubine in the black dress was her own fault. The girl in the silver robe had little responsibility, but after all, she died beside the girl in the silver robe.

Even if it was just to give an explanation to the other party's superiors and maintain the friendship of allies, the silver-robed woman's master would definitely punish her.

Thinking that she might be sent to guard a remote and secret place just like when she took office, the silver-robed woman immediately itched her teeth with hatred, her eyes filled with raging anger, she gritted her teeth and pointed at the bronze door and shouted:

"Open the door for me!"

What kind of third-grade preparation is for a heavenly concubine?

I want to kill her with my own hands today to vent my hatred!

The silver-robed masked woman gave an order, and eight men in black wearing bronze masks carried a "battering hammer" made of brass with a dragon's head shape on the top and with obscure runes on it, and quickly rushed towards the place.

A bronze door.

…

at the same time.

Somewhere in the dark.

Outside is a huge pit that is bottomless, more than a hundred miles in diameter, and filled with endless black mist.

Covered with layers of spider webs and covered with countless skeletons, a small black lotus flower suddenly grew on the ground at the edge of the pit.

The black lotus bag pushed open the piled bones, tore apart the layers of spider webs, and continued to expand when it saw the wind. Soon, it grew into a huge lotus bag that was a hundred feet high and more than seventy feet in diameter.

Afterwards, the petals, which looked like withered ink jade, opened up layer by layer, blooming into a huge black lotus as big as a hill.

A statue was surrounded by black smoke and its shape was completely unclear. Only the stalwart figures of a pair of black boys in the desert could be seen, sitting on the core of a black lotus.

With her indifferent and cold eyes, she glanced at the billowing black mist in front of her, which looked like a bottomless pit of a huge black lake. She made seals with her hands and moved her lips slightly.

No sound came out of her mouth.

But when she was making seals with her hands and opening her lips, there was a slight buzzing sound that sounded from all directions around her.

In the sky, on the ground, on spider webs, on bones...

There was this slight buzzing sound everywhere, getting louder and stronger.

Gradually, the buzzing sound that seemed like countless insects flapping their wings at the same time converged into a huge sound wave. The sound wave condensed into substance and transformed into countless pitch-black insects.

Those insects were extremely ferocious, and on the back of each insect was a pale and twisted human face, with its mouth wide open, screaming something in pain.

Afterwards, countless insects buzzed and turned into a black insect cloud, plunging into the deep pit and into the surging black mist.

However, when the insect cloud covered it, the seemingly weightless black mist actually rose up like a tidal wave, creating endless resistance to prevent the insect cloud from deepening.

So on the backs of those ferocious insects, the pale human faces were distorted and painful, and the teeth in their mouths turned into fine fangs, constantly opening and closing, frantically gnawing at the black mist blocking the road.

swish swish...

Amidst the rustling sounds like spring nibbling leaves, the black fog continues to dissipate, and the cloud of insects is like breaking bamboo.

Bottom of the pit.

On a dilapidated bone throne the size of a city.

A huge black spider as big as a hill was sleeping on the throne.

Suddenly, the black spider suddenly woke up, and a huge human shape appeared on its back. It was a naked woman with skin as red as blood, black hair hanging down her waist, a black horn on her forehead, and four evil eyes on her face.

She looked up at the sky filled with black mist and filled with spider silk, opened her mouth and let out an angry roar.

Then, eight giant pillar-like spider legs kicked violently, and the half-human, half-spider woman rushed into the sky and disappeared into the black mist.

A moment later.

A huge fountain formed from black mist, carrying countless broken insects, rushed out of the pit.

The half-human, half-spider woman with blood-skinned skin stood at the top of the black mist fountain, facing the majestic figure on the rosette at the edge of the pit, and let out an angry roar.

The tall and indifferent black boy glanced at the blood-skinned woman who was half human and half spider. His lips moved silently, but the buzzing around him became louder and louder, reaching into the sky.

In an instant, the sound soaring into the sky condensed into reality, turning into a giant black hand as big as a mountain, covering the sky and the sun, with its five fingers spread out, and slapped down the bloody-skinned woman.

Not to be outdone, the blood-skinned woman raised her head to the sky and roared filial piety. The black mist surging in the deep pit below also surged up and turned into a huge fist, slamming upwards against the giant black palm.

Boom!

The entire void trembled with the sound of collision that shook hundreds of miles.

Where the fists collided, within a radius of ten miles, the air filled with countless poisons was expelled by the violent force in an instant, turning into a violent shock wave that could blow away mountains and shatter steel, sweeping in all directions.

In the distance, on an inconspicuous black mountain peak, there is a black skull with spiral horns, the size of a water tank, and a handful of small silver-white spiders on the top of the head. They are lying in the eye sockets of the skull, looking into the distance with relish.

Fierce fighting everywhere.

When it sees arousal, it rubs its fangs from time to time, and even moves its eight spider claws, dancing gorgeously in the eye sockets of its skull...

world.

Behind the bronze door, in the corridor.

Eight tall and strong skeletons stood in a row behind the door, with their hands on the door panel, always trying to block the door with all their strength.

Gu Hongye held a mirror in one hand and a sword in the other, staring at the door intently, always maintaining a vigilant posture.

Wang Heihu was a little bored. He leaned against the stone wall, put the big bow by his side, folded his hands around his chest, and said lazily:

"Why haven't you come out yet... What are Shen Lang and Xue Captou doing inside?"

There is only a relief screen wall between the corridor and the main hall.

But just across this wall, before, the black-dressed Tianfei and Mu Qingxue, Shen Lang were fighting in reality, and then Mu Qingxue condensed the mysterious orifice twice, and the sound of "morning bell" erupted from her body, and her breath rhythm

The force rose up and stirred up the air around them, creating the sound of a strong wind. Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye were not aware of it at all.

It can be seen that the relief screen wall can not only isolate the sight, but also isolate the sound and even block the breath.
To be continued...