The average warrior who cultivates in the physical realm can only possess the power of the Ten Tigers at most.
Monks in the Condensing Yuan Realm can use the natural power of heaven and earth to release huge power through the body, so monks in the Condensing Yuan Realm can have the power of ten tigers to fifty tigers.
As for the True Yuan realm monks, they can draw on more natural forces of heaven and earth, and the power they possess is also doubled, reaching the limit of the power of a hundred tigers.
Monks in the Human King Realm can exert more than 70% of the natural power of heaven and earth, causing the heaven and earth to change color and collapse. The strongest Monk in the Human King Realm can already reach the power of five hundred tigers.
There is a huge gap between status monks and human king monks. Once this gap is crossed, the power will increase almost dozens or even hundreds of times. Its power can no longer be accurately measured by numbers, but
It is described as destructive.
When Mu Xian reached the fiftieth step, he had already withstood the strength of fifty tigers.
Mu Xian is only at the beginning of the Condensing Yuan Realm. Logically speaking, he should only have the power of about ten tigers. The power of fifty tigers is the power only possessed by monks who have achieved perfection in the Condensing Yuan Realm, and he is also the kind of person with better talent.
, a power that can only be possessed by Dzogchen monks in the Condensing Yuan Realm whose realm is extremely stable.
"It seems that during the past half month in the Shenli Hall, my body has been repeatedly tempered, and my physical strength has soared." Mu Xian's face showed as he felt how light he was when facing the pressure of fifty tigers.
A happy smile appeared on his face.
Mu Xian couldn't help but be unhappy, because the power of fifty tigers at this time was not all the power he had, but only the physical power he had. Until now, he had not used the true energy in his body.
Although Mu Xian had previously taken an elixir based on ironwood leaves to solve the problem of innately dead veins, and then took a bone-burning and viscera-refining elixir based on stephanotis, a holy medicine for body refining, which made his body almost
reached a state of perfection.
However, no matter how powerful the elixir is, it will always only play a supporting role. If the cultivator himself is not willing to work hard, the cultivator's strength will never be truly improved.
This is like a large amount of weapon refining materials turned into a perfect magic weapon embryo under the careful forging of the craftsman. Perhaps this magic weapon embryo already has the prototype of a magic weapon and can also exert good power. It is just that this magic weapon embryo is
The embryo of the magic weapon is repeatedly tempered, and after the junk is eliminated, the power of the magic weapon will be doubled, and it can exert 100% or even 120% of the power.
Mu Xian's previous situation was like a magical embryo. The physical embryo had reached a perfect state with the help of elixirs. However, this physical embryo had not gone through repeated tempering and the process of removing the bad and leaving the essence. Therefore, the power it could exert was still limited.
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Now, under the pressure of dozens of times the gravity of the Divine Power Hall, Mu Xian's physical strength can be said to have been tempered countless times. Although this process is extremely painful and boring, it is extremely precious and important to Mu Xian. Entering the divine power
Before entering the Tang Dynasty, Mu Xian's physical strength was only about thirty tigers' strength. Now he has fifty tiger's strength. It can be said that his strength has increased by nearly 70%. Such a terrifying increase would be
If I tell anyone, I will definitely envy many people to death.
"My physical strength alone has reached the level of a monk in the Dzogchen Realm of Condensing Yuan Realm, so what if I use the true energy power in my body?" Mu Xian took a deep breath to calm down his inner emotions. The next moment, a little bit of heaven and earth.
The power of nature condensed around his body and poured into his limbs and bones, causing the pressure on his body to suddenly lighten, and his body was filled with endless power.
Looking up at the bluestone steps disappearing deep into the sky, Mu Xian took another step.
Level fifty-one.
Level fifty-two.
…
Level ninety-nine.
One hundred levels.
When Mu Xian's feet landed on the 100th step, he felt the huge pressure coming from his body again. At this time, Mu Xian's body had already withstood the force of a hundred tigers, which was a force of 10,000 kilograms.
Under normal circumstances, only Dzogchen monks with an extremely stable True Yuan Realm can possess ten thousand kilograms of physical strength. However, Mu Xian has ten thousand kilograms of physical strength after just condensing the Yuan Realm. This is absolutely terrifying. matter.
Mu Xian was surprised to find that after being tempered by the mysterious power of the Shenli Hall, although the amount of true energy in his body had not increased much, the quality of the true energy had been significantly improved. Before entering the Shenli Hall, he had It is absolutely impossible to increase the strength of five thousand kilograms of true energy.
"It seems that there is still no end in sight. It seems that I have to use my spiritual power." Mu Xian looked at the endless bluestone steps, with a persistent smile on his face.
The next moment, the spiritual power in Mu Xian's body suddenly circulated throughout his body. Mu Xian's body seemed to have wings, so light that he could fly.
One hundred and one level.
One hundred and two levels.
…
One hundred and ninety-nine levels.
Two hundred steps.
When the spiritual power in Mu Xian's body reached its peak, he stopped again at the 200th level.
However, Mu Xian did not have a depressed look on his face, but a look of relief. Mu Xian clearly remembered that in his previous life, when he was in the initial level of Condensing Yuan Realm, he did not have such strong strength, even though he had mastered both spiritual and martial arts at that time. , also only has the power of a hundred tigers, which is equivalent to the strength of a monk at the Dzogchen Realm of the True Yuan Realm, but the power he possesses now is equivalent to the elementary level of the Human King Realm.
"It seems that the mysterious power in the Divine Power Hall can not only temper physical strength, but also temper spiritual power." After learning about the power that spiritual power can enhance, Mu Xian was very satisfied.
Even if there were no other magical elixirs or treasures at the end of the Divine Power Hall, Mu Xian would be satisfied with just the improvement in physical strength, true energy and spiritual power quality.
However, if he could gain more through the test of the bluestone steps, Mu Xian would naturally not refuse.
Standing on the 200th bluestone step, Mu Xian couldn't help but have a flash of confusion on his face. He had walked two hundred bluestone steps, why did the bluestone steps still look endless? Could it be that his cultivation was not enough? There is no way to pass the test of the bluestone steps, and there is no chance of the great blessing at the end of the bluestone steps?
"It seems that my power is more than these, but if I use my demon power, will it attract the attention of the human race's powerful people and bring disaster to myself?" Looking at the endless bluestone steps, Mu Xian fell into entanglement and hesitation.
After being silent for a long time, Mu Xian couldn't make up his mind.
"The gate of the Martial Arts Hall can isolate all divine thoughts from outside. And people with cultivation levels above the Human King Realm have no way of entering the Martial Arts Hall, so there doesn't seem to be much danger in using the demonic energy on your own, not to mention that you have " Because of the concealment of Yuan Yaotong's technique, even if someone really discovers it, they may not be able to discover that they are using the power of demon Yuan."
"But...what if..."
Mu Xian looked back at the bronze gate, which had become very distant and small, and then at the endless bluestone steps in front of him. The expression on his face was changing. He was also suffering from great suffering in his heart.
Suddenly, Xiao Yuerou's beautiful face appeared in Mu Xian's mind.
Xiao Yuerou's every frown and smile clearly appeared in Mu Xian's mind, as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a painting.
Every smile is worth a thousand dollars, and slowly, endless courage and hope welled up in Mu Xian's heart.
"You have already died once, so why should you be afraid of death? At most, you will be chased by the powerful human race, and you are not certain to die. If you are so timid, you will never be able to achieve great things." In the end, Mu Xian felt about the power in his heart.
Desire still defeated fear.
The next moment, the dantian in Mu Xian's body trembled slightly, and the other half of the dantian that was almost in a sealed state suddenly glowed with strong vitality, and then a surging power surged out of Mu Xian's body. Mu Xian
My whole body was filled with strength again.
"My own demonic power has actually been improved by the tempering of mysterious power? In other words, this martial arts hall does not exclude demonic power? It seems that I made the right bet!" When Mu Xian discovered that the demonic power in his body was
When his power became obviously much purer than before, a look of joy appeared on his face.
Looking up at the bluestone steps, Mu Xian suddenly found that it was no longer so difficult to conquer.
Level two hundred and one.
Level two hundred and two.
…
Level four three hundred and ninety-nine.
Four hundred steps.
After crossing the two hundred bluestone steps again, Mu Xian was pleasantly surprised by his powerful demonic energy. At the same time, he suddenly felt the urge to swear.
Being able to stand on the 400th step of the bluestone steps means that Mu Xian already has the power of 400 tigers, and the average Dzogchen monk in the human king realm only has this kind of power. Even so, Mu Xian still cannot
When we reached the end of the bluestone steps, the front seemed endless.
"According to the records in the handbook, Lechu should have been in the True Yuan realm when he entered the Hall of Divine Power. Even if his strength had a breakthrough under the pressure of the mysterious power of the Hall of Divine Power, at most he would have been in the Human King realm. He could walk to Qingshi Street
The end. Why can’t I do it myself?”
At this moment, Mu Xian hated Le Chu to death because Le Chu avoided talking about the secrets deep in the Divine Power Hall, which made Mu Xian a little helpless.
"I don't believe that I can't do anything with the bluestone steps." Mu Xian spat out a sentence harshly. Then his whole body turned into a ball of flesh, and at the same time he closed his six senses, and then mechanically rolled up the bluestone steps.
When the strength of his body has reached its limit, it is not easy for Mu Xian to continue moving forward. Even if he uses many special skills such as full strength and vitality, he is still struggling and slow.
It has to be like a snail.
It took a full two hours for Mu Xian's body to advance ten steps again.
At this time, Mu Xian's clothes were all soaked with sweat, and underneath him, sweat was flowing down the bluestone steps, like gurgling water.
Advancing these ten steps took longer than the time it took Mu Xian to climb the four hundred steps before, and the energy and blood consumed was dozens of times higher.
Just as Mu Xian gritted his teeth and was about to advance up the next step, there was a crisp "click" sound in his ears. However, the bones in his body could not withstand the huge pressure on the bluestone steps, and they were all crushed like exploding beans.
Have to be crushed.
At the same time, the blood vessels and tendons in the body seemed unable to withstand the huge pressure on the bluestone steps, and suddenly burst open, with blood splattering everywhere.
In just an instant, Mu Xian turned into a puddle of red ooze, his face was like gold paper, his energy was like a gossamer, and his heartbeat was stagnant.