The 100-meter-tall giant door of Ziyun Star Pavilion suddenly opened, and a strong and suffocating pure spiritual energy rushed in. It seemed that every pore in the body was jumping for joy.
"Hurry up! We only have a quarter of an hour to absorb the ancestral spiritual energy!" one contestant shouted.
Before the gate was fully opened, one of the top 100 contestants rushed into the main hall of Ziyun Star Pavilion. Mo Wen and the other three people also entered one after another. Because of their relationship as the first person in the Qianlong Sword Discussion Conference, they had great prestige.
No contestant dared to block their way, and they walked into the Star Pavilion Hall easily.
The hall of the Star Pavilion is several times wider than the outside! The length and width are more than a thousand feet, and the spiritual energy is more intense. The steaming spiritual energy turns into a spiritual mist that fills the sky, which is completely visible to the naked eye!
Few of the hundreds of genius spirit sword masters looked at the scene in the hall and sat cross-legged on the ground to absorb the spiritual energy of their ancestors, because they only had a quarter of an hour! This was the reward for the top 100 in the Qianlong Sword Discussion Conference!
Murong Xin and Shi Zhongtian also sat down on the spot immediately, desperately inhaling the ancestral spiritual energy in the hall into their bodies. What they were doing at this time was not refining, but absorbing, absorbing as much as they could. For geniuses like them
For them, this may be the only opportunity to come into contact with the ancestral spiritual energy before reaching the Sword Yuan realm. The ancestral spiritual energy will be of great help to them in condensing the Sword Yuan in the future, and can increase their chances by 20% out of thin air! Compared with the Huayuan Dan,
The effect is even more than doubled!
Mo Wen felt the mysterious energy contained in the traces of ancestral vein spiritual energy around him, and frowned. The Dantian in his body was broken and could not contain any spiritual energy. After thinking for a while, Mo Wen tried to introduce a small group of ancestral vein spiritual energy from Tianmen.
The body flows into the Life Source Acupoint through the sword veins, and the vitality energy immediately separates to form a cage to seal it.
After feeling it for a while, it seemed that these ancestral vein spiritual energy had been purified and refined, no longer violent in nature, but very docile. At this time, Mo Wen no longer had any scruples, and the heavenly gate opened wide, fiercely sucking in the ancestral vein spiritual energy.
Because of his innate sword veins, he can absorb spiritual energy ten times or even dozens of times faster than other spirit sword masters! The rolling ancestral vein spiritual energy formed a pillar of spiritual energy dozens of feet high above his head! Countless ancestral vein spiritual energy were absorbed by it.
It merged into the Qi Pillar, poured into Mo Wen's body, and was finally sealed within the source of life.
Of course, there is another person in the hall who is not much worse than Mo Wen, and that is Zilong Ziyu! He also has the innate sword veins, and he seems to be the one favored by God. An obvious pillar of spiritual energy is also formed on his head, swallowing
The speed of spiritual energy seems to be three points happier than that of Mo Wen!
The swallowing continued for a while, and Mo Wen suddenly found that his sword body seemed to be slightly improved by the nourishment of the ancestral spiritual energy. At the same time, he felt a sense of hunger in every piece of flesh and blood in his body. Mo Wen no longer hesitated,
The acupoints opened and began to absorb the spiritual energy of the ancestral veins. After these spiritual energy entered the body, they were crazily devoured by the flesh and blood of the body!
A vortex formed silently around Mo Wen, and then grew larger and faster. After dozens of breaths, Mo Wen's body was completely covered in it, and the rolling ancestral vein spiritual energy rushed towards the spiritual energy vortex crazily.
Mo Wen's movement suddenly woke up more than a dozen spirit sword masters nearby, including Murong Xin and Shi Zhongtian, because the ancestral vein spiritual energy around them suddenly became thinner, until they could not absorb any trace at all!
More than a dozen spirit sword masters stared at the spiritual energy vortex in stunned silence. This was the spiritual energy of the ancestors! It was not an ordinary first-order or second-order spiritual energy! Aren't you afraid that it would explode at such a devouring speed? Ancestors of the Sword Origin Realm
I don’t dare to play like this!
However, these people were just surprised. Time was running out now. No one was willing to waste a minute and a second and quickly retreated to the distance to continue absorbing the ancestral spiritual energy. Anyway, the space in this hall was enough.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the ancestral spiritual energy that filled the hall suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared at all. One hundred genius spirit sword masters opened their eyes and stood up one by one.
Mo Wen also slowly opened his eyes. His body had become saturated, and every inch of flesh and skin was surrounded by a layer of precious light, which became more refined and transparent under the tempering of the ancestral vein aura.
"Second-order mid-grade." Mo Wen felt that his body had broken through the level of the second-order low-grade and reached the level of the second-order mid-grade spiritual sword!
The various acupoints and flesh and blood of the body are still filled with the ancestral vein spiritual energy that has not been absorbed, which is enough for his body to absorb 70% of the ancestral vein spiritual energy! There is also a large group of rich and almost sticky liquid in the life source orifice.
Thick ancestral vein aura. This aura is of no use now, but Mo Wen believes that it will definitely come in handy in the future. Just understanding the nature of the ancestral vein aura will be of great benefit to him.
"Uncle Mo, are you okay?" Murong Xin asked worriedly.
Mo Wen shook his head, glanced at the two of them, and found that their cultivation levels had improved, and each of them had a lot of ancestral spiritual energy stored in their Dantian, but of course they couldn't compare with him, only the ancestral veins sealed in his life source.
The aura is a hundred times more than theirs!
Suddenly feeling a gaze, Mo Wenxin looked around and met Ziyu's gaze.
Ziyu has become deep and taciturn since her defeat to Mo Wen, less frivolous and more steady than a young man. At this moment, Ziyu's spiritual aura is even more profound and unpredictable. Among the one hundred people in the entire hall, I am afraid that
He has benefited the most. He has the advantage of innate sword veins, a natural affinity for spiritual energy, and the speed of refining spiritual energy is second to none.
"I will challenge you in three years." Ziyu suddenly said.
"Whatever." Mo Wen said lightly. Perhaps because he felt that Mo Wen had no chance of winning against Mo Wen who was below the Jian Yuan realm, Ziyu mentioned the three-year period. With Ziyu's current aura, wouldn't it be possible to reach the Jian Yuan realm in three years?
Impossible. With the help of the ancestral spirit energy, the success rate is estimated to be much higher.
He didn't take Ziyu's challenge to heart. This is not his destination. He doesn't know where he will be in three years. Maybe he is hiding somewhere to improve his strength, maybe he has retired with Yueying. There are too many possibilities in the future.
, who can make it clear? The intersection with Ziyu may end at the Qianlong Sword Discussion Conference and the Sword Spirit Illusion Trial.
On the other side, Bai Wuhen, Luo Rufeng and others looked at Mo Wen with a somewhat complicated look. He was originally a neglected little person, but now he has become a being that is more terrifying than Ziyu and must be looked up to.
Ten purple auras suddenly dropped from the top of the hall, covering Mo Wen, Ziyu and the other ten members of the Qianlong Sword Discussion Conference. The next moment, the auras disappeared, and the figures of the ten people disappeared without a trace.
The other geniuses were slightly surprised and looked at them with envy. The ten purple auras obviously teleported them to a certain place to receive the reward for the top ten in the Sword Discussion Conference.
Mo Wen only felt that a flower had appeared in front of him in a circular sealed room with a diameter of ten feet. The four walls were made of amethyst. It was obvious that he had not left the Star Pavilion Hall.
Taking a look at the scene in the room, it was completely empty. Only an unpretentious stone sword was inserted in the center. It looked nothing special, but Mo Wen felt a palpitating pressure. This came from his spirit.
The pressure from this level actually directly affects his killing spirit and origin spirit!
Seeing the stone sword, Mo Wen understood that it was a top ten reward.
Walking to the stone sword, Mo Wen stretched out his right hand and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.
The moment his hand touched the hilt of the stone sword, a huge indescribable will rushed into Mo Wen's sea of consciousness. In an instant, Mo Wen's sea of consciousness completely turned into purple! The killing elemental spirit and the original elemental spirit
He seemed extremely small under this will. Under the wash of this will, Mo Wen felt that his two Yuanlings were like quenched sword embryos, roasted and then beaten over and over again! The severe pain was like releasing his soul.
It’s like being tempered in a furnace!
If one does not understand the will of the sword, I am afraid that the will will be easily destroyed! No wonder the top ten most outstanding spirit sword masters must be selected to be trained by the will of Ziyun Spirit Master. The will of ordinary spirit sword masters is simply not enough to support this level of will.
wash away.
Although the pain is severe, even comparable to the soul cleansing of thousands of residual spirits, the benefits are also very obvious. Both the killing spirit and the origin spirit are improving rapidly at a speed that can be felt. This improvement is not
It is simply an improvement in realm, but a sublimation of essence. The impurities in Yuanling are quickly wiped away, leaving the purest part!
Fortunately, the Killing Sword Intent has been perfected, and it has transformed into the prototype of the Killing Sword Soul. It is already extremely advanced in form, and the progress is not too obvious, but the original Yuanling has made rapid progress. Its essence is only the initial stage of Jian Gang.
Now Ziyun Spiritual Master is undergoing rapid transformation under his will. Although his realm has not increased much, his essence has directly reached the peak of the early stage of Jian Gang, reached the middle stage of Jian Gang, then reached the peak of the middle stage of Jian Gang, and then moved steadily towards the late stage of Jian Gang!
Whoosh!
A purple light flashed, and the instant dragon Zhao Wuji who had disappeared reappeared in the hall.
"I didn't expect that the first one to come out would be Zhao Wuji! Isn't he eighth?" A top 100 genius spirit swordsman ranked low on the list exclaimed.
"The training of will does not depend on the strength of the battle, but on the state of the sword's heart. The stronger the willpower, the stronger it will last."
Zhao Wuji's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that he would be overwhelmed by the will of Ziyun Spirit Master after only ten breaths. And being teleported out by the teleportation array, it was even more unacceptable that he was the first one to come out!
But he didn't wait long, just after he took two breaths, swish! swish!
Two figures also appeared immediately, the black dragon Ao Hanyang! The white dragon Bai Wuhen!
"Bai Wuhen actually came out too! He is fifth!"
A few breaths later, Fenglong Luo Rufeng, Demon Dragon Mofan, and Ouyang Lin also appeared one after another. At this moment, there are only four people left, Mo Wen, Ziyu, Xia Qianxuan, and Ye Xuan!
Mo Wen quietly looked at a purple spiritual sword floating in the distant void on the spiritual level, releasing purple light all over the sky. Unparalleled will emanated from it. This was the scene that appeared after he persisted for ten breaths.
But the distance between his consciousness and Zi Jian is quite far, and it seems to be out of reach at the spiritual level. Let alone getting close, he can't even see the specific appearance clearly. Whenever he wants to see clearly, his mind will be agitated.