Three years have passed since I returned from Zhaojiamuling Island.
In the past three years, the family has not assigned Wang Youcheng any tasks. He spent most of his time refining elixirs and practicing in the family, with two trips out in between.
I saw that in the Tianpin Cave Mansion, the spiritual energy seemed to be summoned, forming a storm and moving crazily towards the center.
Sitting in the middle was Wang Youcheng. He sat cross-legged. As the spiritual energy entered his body, he quickly ran the Ten Thousand Formations Technique. A large amount of spiritual energy was refined, turned into spiritual power, and entered the Dantian.
The spiritual power in the Dantian is constantly squeezed, concentrated, and the quality is constantly improved. While the spiritual power is squeezed between each other, it also squeezes the Dantian wall.
The wall of Dantian seemed to be very hard, and this squeezing seemed to have a tearing feeling, which made Wang Youcheng feel unprecedented pain.
This kind of pain is somewhat different from the physical pain of the first medicinal bath, but a stinging pain directed at the spiritual soul.
His spiritual consciousness seemed to need to be sublimated and split, which made him unable to stop and in pain. Fortunately, he had experienced medicinal bath before, so he still had some resistance.
This resulted in him sweating profusely during the exercise. As the squeezing continued to increase, the pain in his soul gradually increased.
His whole body began to tremble, his mind was scattered, and he could not concentrate. The order of running the Wan Zhen Jue had begun to become chaotic, and the speed slowed down as a result.
Wang Youcheng opened his eyes, with fierce eyes, sweating profusely, ferocious face, and pale complexion, revealing a firmness.
"ah!!!"
As he yelled wildly, an aura of disbelief in evil, a sense of destiny, and an aura of unwillingness to admit defeat burst out from him.
Then the operation of the Wan Zhen Jue returned to normal again. As the spiritual power was transformed and entered the Dantian, the squeeze of the Dantian wall increased again and cracks appeared.
"ah!"
Wang Youcheng shouted in confusion. This time's shouting was completely different from the last time. This time he was uncontrollable and passive.
It was like the tip of a needle hurting his soul, causing him to stop running and fall backwards. This feeling was so painful that he didn't want to live.
With Wang Youcheng's current state and willpower, there is simply no way to control it. After interrupting his practice, he had to admit that his breakthrough this time ended in failure again.
This is the third time he has failed. He has entered Tianpin Cave Mansion three times in a row. Taking advantage of the environment here, he sprinted again and again, just to build the foundation on his own.
He thought that like Wang Shanxiong, he could successfully build a foundation by himself without resorting to foundation-building pills, laying a solid foundation for future foundation-building.
Although he has a five-point qualification with the flat peach core, once the foundation is established, the effect of the medicinal bath will no longer be available, which will not allow him to reach the sky in one step and obtain the five-point qualification cultivation speed of the ninth level of foundation building.
Then his cultivation speed will definitely not be as good as Wang Youliang, Wang Shanyong and other six-level qualified monks, and he will inevitably distance himself from them during the foundation building period.
This is something Wang Youcheng himself cannot tolerate. He has become accustomed to the current speed of cultivation, so how can he be willing to fall behind others?
Building a foundation on his own has become the goal he has been pursuing, but twice in a row, he failed, and Pantaohe did not help him.
But he was not discouraged and started a third time. Cultivation as an immortal meant going against heaven and competing with heaven for his fate. He had to fight for it himself.
The whole person was lying on the ground panting, motionless, his face was exhausted, but the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a tired smile.
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Chapter 127 Three Years-Wang’s Immortal Road (Qingye), Xiangmanlu Romance
Chapter 127 Three Years
Three years!
Three years have passed since I returned from Zhaojiamuling Island.
In the past three years, the family has not assigned Wang Youcheng any tasks. He spent most of his time refining elixirs and practicing in the family, with two trips out in between.
I saw that in the Tianpin Cave Mansion, the spiritual energy seemed to be summoned, forming a storm and moving crazily towards the center.
Sitting in the middle was Wang Youcheng. He sat cross-legged. As the spiritual energy entered his body, he quickly ran the Ten Thousand Formations Technique. A large amount of spiritual energy was refined, turned into spiritual power, and entered the Dantian.
The spiritual power in the Dantian is constantly squeezed, concentrated, and the quality is constantly improved. While the spiritual power is squeezed between each other, it also squeezes the Dantian wall.
The wall of Dantian seemed to be very hard, and this squeezing seemed to have a tearing feeling, which made Wang Youcheng feel unprecedented pain.
This kind of pain is somewhat different from the physical pain of the first medicinal bath, but a stinging pain directed at the spiritual soul.
His spiritual consciousness seemed to need to be sublimated and split, which made him unable to stop and in pain. Fortunately, he had experienced medicinal bath before, so he still had some resistance.
This resulted in him sweating profusely during the exercise. As the squeezing continued to increase, the pain in his soul gradually increased.
His whole body began to tremble, his mind was scattered, and he could not concentrate. The order of running the Wan Zhen Jue had begun to become chaotic, and the speed slowed down as a result.
Wang Youcheng opened his eyes, with fierce eyes, sweating profusely, ferocious face, and pale complexion, revealing a firmness.
"ah!!!"
As he yelled wildly, an aura of disbelief in evil, a sense of destiny, and an aura of unwillingness to admit defeat burst out from him.
Then the operation of the Wan Zhen Jue returned to normal again. As the spiritual power was transformed and entered the Dantian, the squeeze of the Dantian wall increased again and cracks appeared.
"ah!"
Wang Youcheng shouted in confusion. This time's shouting was completely different from the last time. This time he was uncontrollable and passive.
It was like the tip of a needle hurting his soul, causing him to stop running and fall backwards. This feeling was so painful that he didn't want to live.
With Wang Youcheng's current state and willpower, there is simply no way to control it. After interrupting his practice, he had to admit that his breakthrough this time ended in failure again.
This is the third time he has failed. He has entered Tianpin Cave Mansion three times in a row. Taking advantage of the environment here, he sprinted again and again, just to build the foundation on his own.
He thought that like Wang Shanxiong, he could successfully build a foundation by himself without resorting to foundation-building pills, laying a solid foundation for future foundation-building.
Although he has a five-point qualification with the flat peach core, once the foundation is established, the effect of the medicinal bath will no longer be available, which will not allow him to reach the sky in one step and obtain the five-point qualification cultivation speed of the ninth level of foundation building.
Then his cultivation speed will definitely not be as good as Wang Youliang, Wang Shanyong and other six-level qualified monks, and he will inevitably distance himself from them during the foundation building period.
This is something Wang Youcheng himself cannot tolerate. He has become accustomed to the current speed of cultivation, so how can he be willing to fall behind others?
Building a foundation on his own has become the goal he has been pursuing, but twice in a row, he failed, and Pantaohe did not help him.
But he was not discouraged and started a third time. Cultivation as an immortal meant going against heaven and competing with heaven for his fate. He had to fight for it himself.
The whole person was lying on the ground panting, motionless, his face was exhausted, but the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a tired smile.