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Chapter 201 Consummation of the Spiritual Ancestry Realm

From a distance, the spiritual vortex hanging upside down in the air was constantly circulating, and terrifying energy hangs down, surging towards the thin figure on the ground, and constantly surging spiritual power

There were roars, deafeningly, making the space tremble slightly.

Wang Jie's eyes were closed, and the spiritual power in his body was running at high speed. Thunder lightning flashed on his skin and electric arcs were flowing. He was trying hard to condense the spiritual power downwards, and finally turned into pure energy, pouring into the tendons.

Within the pulse.

The two sect dans in the dantian were rotating at high speed, and an unparalleled powerful aura slowly spread out. The powerful fluctuation was obviously several times stronger than before.

Time passed by little by little, and Wang Jie, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, still showed no sign of awakening. At this time, Wang Jie was like an old monk entering into meditation, motionless, and a sensation emanating from his body.

There is no fluctuation, the degree of strength, which makes the surrounding space distort.

The spiritual power storm that stood quietly not far away from Wang Jie still had no movement, and seemed to have become a loyal guard waiting for Wang Jie. The formation formed by thousands of spiritual power storms was at a glance

Very spectacular.

When the vortex of spiritual power hanging upside down in the air suddenly stopped rotating, slowly stopped, and finally completely dissipated and merged into the dark space, the figure who had been practicing for unknown reasons reacted at this time.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom,,,,"

Flashes of violent roars kept ringing, and Wang Jie, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden light shot out, and the golden light flowed in his eyes, which seemed extremely strange.

At the same time, a wave of powerful spiritual power fluctuations completely exploded and swept away from all directions. Wang Jieyang roared long, and the violent roar was like a dragon roar, excited and powerful.

A brilliant light suddenly burst out from Wang Jie's body, and an irreplaceable powerful aura instantly spread out, and his own strength soared at a gratifying speed.

That powerful aura is much stronger than before. The surge of aura is not stuck at all. It breaks through the great success of the Lingzong realm in one fell swoop and directly enters the perfection of the Lingzong realm, but it still does not stop. When it finally reaches the late stage of the Lingzong realm, it reaches the perfection of the Lingzong realm.

, suddenly became slower, but it was still rising.

With a bang, the Lingzong Realm was also broken through in one fell swoop. Wang Jie completely entered the peak of the Lingzong Realm and was at the same level as Lei Zihao.

Their body shook violently, and the rising strength was restrained by him. The peak strength of the spiritual sect realm that burst out gradually retreated and finally stayed in the spiritual sect.

In the late stage of the realm, it was obviously after Wang Jie's deliberate compression, and he was directly suppressed from the peak of the Lingzong Realm to the late stage of the Lingzong Realm.

Wang Jie's eyes shining, his hands suddenly slapped the ground, and terrifying cracks appeared, and a powerful suction suddenly erupted, sweeping away at the spiritual storm in the distance, with a kind of

The arrogant force sucked away, and the spiritual storm containing the energy of destroying the world trembled, turning into pure energy swept towards Wang Jie, and finally was absorbed by Wang Jie.

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The manic spiritual power was not refined at all, and it rushed through the tendons and veins, and finally it was directly incorporated into the dantian, raging in the dantian, like a headless fly.

Wang Jie's mind moved, and a angrily shouted, and a powerful spiritual sense burst out towards the rampant masterless spiritual power, trying to condense it little by little.

Obviously, these helpless spiritual powers are even more difficult to deal with. They keep resisting violently, trying to swallow Wang Jie's spiritual sense. Wang Jie's heart was full of emotion and snorted. Some of the uninhibited things are so difficult to deal with.

The overwhelming spiritual consciousness burst out, forming a powerful barrier in the dantian, surrounding the escaped spiritual power directly in the middle.

Wang Jie shouted "condensing" in his heart.

The spiritual sense riots, and it roars towards the constantly wandering spiritual power. The powerful spiritual sense almost makes the spiritual power have no power of resistance, and is directly pressed into shape little by little. As time goes by, the masterless

The spiritual power finally became docile and no longer had the mania she had before.

Wang Jie let out a deep breath, looking at the three sect pills that formed a triangle in the dantian, and nodded with satisfaction. Although the third sect pill is just a prototype, as long as it is constantly nourished, it will become a real sect.

Dan is just a matter of time.

At this time, Wang Jie felt a trace of fatigue, his spiritual consciousness was taken back like water, leaving only a part of it, controlling the spiritual power that kept coming from the outside, and nourishing the third sect little by little.

Dan, and Wang Jie used his heart and effort to quickly enter the cultivation, trying to restore his consumed spiritual consciousness.

As for the continuous efforts of Wang Jie, the potholes on the surface disappeared little by little and finally turned into the size of an egg. However, Wang Jie did not stop and was still condensing.

Seeing that the two stripes on the third sect pill slowly formed, and the third pattern also appeared slowly at a pleasant speed. When the third pattern was completely formed, Wang Jie was on his body

A powerful fluctuation suddenly broke out, and the fluctuation was obviously not comparable to the two lines.

Now that Wang Jie knows deeply the difference between the two and a half and three lines, the idea of ​​improving the lines is getting stronger.

Wang Jie slowly let out a breath, feeling the rushing and powerful spiritual power in his body, and nodded with satisfaction. Although the two sect elixir patterns had not been improved before, the spiritual power here was too thick, which led to himself.

His strength reached the peak of the Lingzong realm in one fell swoop, and the third sect pill finally reached the three lines in one fell swoop.

But Wang Jie deeply understood one truth. If he reached this state, he would only care about greed for the temptation at that moment, it would not be a rational thing.

Because when you reach this level, you will have certain sequelae after-effects. That kind of impetuousness cannot be stabilized in a short while, so it is better to take a steady step and walk forward step by step. Only in this way, the feeling of being down-to-earth is

The most down-to-earth.

Wang Jie stood up and looked at the spiritual storm that was still standing quietly not far away. He couldn't help but be stunned and thought to himself, "Are these spiritual storms welcoming him?" Wang Jie smiled in his heart and couldn't help but feel it.

I am amused by this unrealistic idea.

But when I entered this area, Lei Zihao once explained to him again and again. There were many dangers here, so you must be careful, but now it seems that it was not what Lei Zihao said

That's it.

"Isn't the same place as the Palace Master?" Wang Jie couldn't help but feel like Hu Silun in his heart. He had no idea for a moment and his mind was in chaos.

Since I can't figure it out, I still plan to improve the lines of Zong Dan. This is one of my main purposes for coming here.

The feeling brought by the third Zong Dan made Wang Jie understand that every time the Zong Dan improves the pattern, the gap cannot be measured by numbers, so the yu hope in his heart becomes stronger.

Wang Jie raised his head and looked at the thousands of spiritual power storms in front of him. When he condensed the sect elixir before, he seemed to have swallowed a spiritual power storm here, otherwise it would not have been possible so quickly.

Next, we have to use those spiritual storms. Only in this way can the chance of increasing the pattern be higher.

Wang Jie decided to take a break and start to improve the lines of Zong Dan. In the following time, he looked at the spiritual storm in front of him and said in his heart, "Since these spiritual powers do not pose any threat to him, then these

How did the spiritual storm form and why it stands quietly here? Could it be that someone is secretly manipulating it?"

Wang Jie stood up and slowly came to the spiritual storms. He felt the thunderous fluctuations, and the shock in Wang Jie's heart reached the extreme.

Wang Jie stood in front of the spiritual storms that penetrated the world, and seemed so small, like an ant. The fluctuations emitted from the spiritual storms. Wang Jie knew very well that once these storms started to rage, he might even be

As strong as Lei Zihao, he would be a little frustrated. He couldn't help but secretly get lucky for himself. It seemed that these things had no malicious intentions towards him, otherwise he would have been bombarded as nothingness.

Wang Jie looked at it and didn't see a single or two. He simply stopped observing it, walked a distance of dozens of meters and sat cross-legged. Next, he was about to prepare to improve the Zongdan pattern.

Because no one knows what consequences will occur, only Wang Jie dares to try this life-long approach.

The mind slowly returned to calm. Wang Jie tried hard to keep himself in an excellent state. The thick spiritual power in his body slowly ran on his own. The three sect elixirs in the dantian formed a triangle and did not interfere with each other. They each slowly

It rotated, absorbing the pure energy from the outside little by little.

When the spiritual power in the body reached a peak state, Wang Jie's mind moved, and the thick spiritual consciousness swept out, swarming in the dantian, directly surrounding the two and a half-patterned sect dans.

, and the Zong Dan seemed to have noticed the dangerous existence, and resisted hard, trying to escape from the encirclement.

Wang Jie shouted in his heart; "Press" the thick spiritual consciousness is no longer reserved, and it falls down at the two sect elixirs overwhelmingly, squeezes away wildly, and sees the two sect elixirs trembling violently.

, a powerful fluctuation continued to emanate.

Obviously, at this moment, the powerful power contained in the sect pill is undoubtedly revealed. The spiritual consciousness and the sect pill are in a stalemate, and neither of them can do anything to each other.

Looking at the scene that was stalemate in the Dantian, I was speechless. When I felt a sense of reassurance, the third sect elixir turned rapidly, and a stream of terrifying spiritual power suddenly appeared and joined the huge battle, with the thick spirit.

With the addition of power, Zong Dan, who had previously been arrogant, finally showed a trend of decline. He was squeezed by his spiritual sense little by little, becoming smaller, but the fluctuation became stronger and stronger.

Wang Jie looked at the scene inside his dantian and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. The feeling came too suddenly, which made Wang Jie feel a little unstable and almost lost control of his body.


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