When Zheng Haotian and the two returned to the mountain peaks in the sea of clouds, they were naturally welcomed and inquired by everyone.
The large-scale dispatch of the spiritual masters was not concealed, which naturally alarmed Qiu Xinyu and others. However, due to their status, they were unable to know what exactly happened, which made them worried.
It wasn't until I saw Zheng Haotian and others returning that I felt relieved.
Zheng Haotian hurriedly explained the matter in summary, just to avoid worrying everyone, so he did not tell anyone about his execution of Chen Chi.
However, when everyone knew that Zheng Haotian had successfully broken through the sixth level of spiritual power and reached the seventh level, they were overjoyed.
The sixth to seventh level is a big level. Among cultivators, this level is second only to the promotion from the ninth level to the tenth level.
The vast majority of cultivators cannot pass this level even if they spend their entire lives, but Zheng Haotian can overcome it so easily, which naturally surprises them.
However, they didn't know that the reason why Zheng Haotian was able to overcome this level easily was because of the power of the pseudo-magical weapon Dark Round Bowl.
If human cultivation is quite difficult, then the promotion of divine weapons is even more difficult.
To be promoted from a treasure weapon to a pseudo-magic weapon, for a divine weapon, it is no less than a tenth-level peak cultivator reaching the spiritual realm.
When the Dark Divine Weapon Yuanbo was promoted from a treasure to a pseudo-magical weapon, it released an unparalleled amount of spiritual energy. It was precisely because Zheng Haotian absorbed this spiritual energy that he was able to complete spiritual power and other tasks in an instant.
advancement.
But such a good thing can only happen once.
After meeting everyone, Zheng Haotian returned to his residence and went into seclusion again.
After each level promotion, a spiritual master who practices Ten Thousand Sword Art must re-establish communication between cyclones and activate the light of the divine weapon again.
This is the foundation of cultivation for spiritual masters of the Wanjian Sect. Qiu Xinyu and others know this very well, so no one bothers him when he is in seclusion.
Zheng Haotian, who was alone in the room, truly relaxed.
Here, it is a space that belongs entirely to him, and even Gao Qiu will not easily disturb it.
His heart slowly calmed down and he concentrated his thoughts into the cyclone.
At this time, a total of seventy cyclones were slowly circling in the brain. When the number of cyclones reached seventy, wonderful changes occurred again.
If at the fourth level, the cyclone initially formed a three-dimensional shape, then at the seventh level, the three-dimensional shape became more rounded and natural.
Moreover, when his spiritual thoughts were focused here, Zheng Haotian was even able to find a trace of cyclical connection among the veins of the cyclone.
This is the biggest difference between high-level spiritual masters of level seven and above and mid-level spiritual masters.
Above the seventh level, the cyclone will become more smooth and smooth, and it will have a vague sense of nature.
At this moment, Zheng Haotian seemed to have spied a hint of the secret. He saw a hidden world in his cyclone.
Seventy cyclones are like his endless sea of swords.
Connected from end to end, endless and never-ending.
The reason why spiritual energy masters who practice Ten Thousand Sword Art can only master the Endless Sword Sea after reaching a high level is certainly due to the limitation of the number of sword lights, but it also has a lot to do with the structure of the cyclone.
Only the cyclonic structure of high-level spiritual energy masters can allow them to better master the use and changes of spiritual energy, and release the endless sea of swords that form a world of its own.
"Your cyclone has become more powerful." The nightmare's voice suddenly sounded in a certain cyclone.
Zheng Haotian's spirit suddenly perked up and he said, "Is the counterfeit magic weapon ready?"
"It's done."
As these words rang out, a black ball soared from the cyclone.
In this mass of black, wrapped in a small round bowl, it was the dark magic weapon that they had worked so hard to condense.
"The spirit of the weapon appears..."
The round bowl suddenly began to spin violently, and then a small human-shaped light and shadow slowly emerged from the round bowl.
However, something different from the light and shadow of the trapped dragon rope is that this group of light and shadow is completely pitch black, just like the most terrifying black hole in the universe, exuding a soul-stirring power.
Zheng Haotian's mind was focused on this figure, and he could clearly sense the huge power contained in this figure.
Perhaps, at this time, its power is slightly inferior to that of the Soul of Trapped Dragon Rope. But in any case, this is a spirit of weapon, a being that can grow into a true spiritual body.
As long as it is not as unlucky as the trapped dragon rope and dies midway, then it will definitely have a place among the spiritual powerhouses in the future.
"I will continue to nourish him." Nightmare said triumphantly: "Give me three months, I will definitely be able to make him develop combat effectiveness. Hehe, if I join forces with him, we will definitely be able to defeat Trapped Dragon Rope."
Nightmare was once bullied by Longsuo, and he never forgets it.
Zheng Haotian smiled slightly. In just three months, he will have one more trump card in his hand.
With a flash of black light, Nightmare and the Dark Divine Weapon Yuanbo had already escaped into the cyclone again.
Zheng Haotian, on the other hand, calmed down and the three spiritual energy techniques in his body began to operate almost simultaneously at the next moment.
Great Bright Holy Spirit Technique,
Great Dark Evil Spirit Technique,
Chaos Yin Yang Jue...
Under the application of the three major techniques, the cyclones in the brain began to rotate violently, and the spiritual power between each cyclone became lively and jumping, with unlimited vitality.
I don’t know how long it took, but a new cyclone channel was opened. Then, the situation became out of control, and new cyclone channels were born one after another.
Each additional channel means that the number of sword lights that Zheng Haotian can control increases, and it also means that his attainments in the Ten Thousand Sword Jue are higher.
Zheng Haotian spent two months in retreat this time.
During these two months, many things happened in the outside world. After Yan Leiming and others searched to no avail, they turned their suspicious eyes on Mo Kongwen.
However, just as Chaos Mountain had no choice but to win over Chen Feng, they also had no choice but to deal with Mo Kongwen, who was strong and solid in the background.
The eight super sects can naturally overwhelm others when they meet others, and can decide the life or death of others based on their own inferences alone. But when their opponents are of the same level, they can only do nothing.
Zheng Haotian ignored all of this and devoted all his attention to opening up a new cyclone channel.
Two months later, when he finally penetrated the last passage, he took a long breath and woke up from the state of indifference.
Although he had previously created a speed miracle of opening 900,000 channels within a month, this miracle was broken by him again today.
In just two months, he successfully opened up nine million new cyclone channels.
At this time, the number of sword lights he could control had reached an astonishing number of tens of millions.
From then on, he truly entered the threshold of a high-level cultivator.
With a flick of his wrist, he took out the Wen Yang gourd and penetrated it with his spiritual mind. At this time, his only worry was the Canglong Zen staff inside the Wen Yang gourd.
This treasure is the magic weapon he has used since the beginning of his training in Ten Thousand Sword Jue.
The Canglong Zen Staff provided him with endless sword light and small dragons in these few short years. If it were replaced by other magic weapons, it would definitely be a serious loss of vitality. But the Canglong Zen Staff, supplemented by the nourishing gourd and magic stone,
Not only did it not suffer any damage, but it was thriving and growing.
After directly swallowing the soul of the trapped dragon rope last time, the Canglong Zen Staff entered an extremely subtle state.
Zheng Haotian, who has experience in cultivating and condensing the Dark Divine Weapon Yuanbo, knows that this is the Canglong Zen Staff undergoing some kind of transformation. If it can grow from this transformation, it will be of great benefit to itself.
Perhaps, the second pseudo-magic weapon in his hands will be born.
However, the current Canglong Zen Staff has obviously not yet completed its transformation. As long as he senses the faint milky white light emitted from it, Zheng Haotian knows that it has not yet been able to fully digest the spirit of trapped dragon rope.
After hesitating again and again, Zheng Haotian sighed sadly.
He did not take out the Canglong Zen Staff, because he knew that Yan Leiming had not yet left the misty sea of clouds at this time, and since the trapped dragon rope was so important to him, God knows whether he would leave any hands or feet in the soul of the trapped dragon rope.
He will never use this magical weapon before the Canglong Zen Staff has completely smelted it.
Turning his wrist again, Zheng Haotian took out a long sword.
This is a broad-mouthed long sword with a thick and dignified blade, exuding a powerful and ancient aura.
This is also a treasure weapon. If you look at the aura on the treasure weapon alone, it is definitely at the top level.
It is the treasure that Zheng Haotian obtained in Wanjian Pavilion after he broke through the boundless sea of swords in the past.
If this thing falls into the hands of others, they will naturally regard it as a treasure and use it as a divine weapon. But since Zheng Haotian has the Canglong Zen Staff, he will naturally not abandon the basics and pursue the last.
But at this time, with the Canglong Zen Staff unable to move, he could only retreat and do the next best thing.
Flicking his fingers repeatedly, wisps of white light continued to be sent into the long sword, and rays of white light also soared into the sky, turning into sword shadows and escaping into his cyclone.
An hour later, Zheng Haotian's cyclone had already gathered tens of millions of sword lights.
Even he himself was surprised by this amount.
However, after tens of millions of sword lights were exhausted, the treasure sword suddenly dimmed, as if it would fall down the level at any time.
Zheng Haotian quickly sent it into the warming gourd. With the special effects of the warming gourd and the moisture of the magic stone, this treasure sword, which had lost a lot of spiritual power in a short period of time, would soon be restored to its original state.
Finally, he opened the family heirloom book and began to learn new talismans.