In a quiet courtyard, Zheng Haotian was sitting in the room. In front of him, Wang Yu recounted in detail what had happened in the past year since he left Wanjian Sect.
Wang Yu was originally a casual cultivator. After reaching the level of fourth-level spiritual master, he has never made a breakthrough.
This is not because his talent is not good, but because the resources obtained by casual cultivators are far from being comparable to super sects like Wanjian Sect.
However, after following Zheng Haotian, his fate took a huge turn.
Although he is not a disciple of the Wanjian Sect, so he cannot go to the Misty Cloud Sea, but now with a sufficient supply of elixirs, his cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he has now reached the level of a sixth-level spiritual energy master.
During this period of time, he also did his best to keep an eye on all kinds of news in Wanjian Sect. He was extremely smooth in dealing with people, and his methods were even more impressive. As Zheng Haotian's eyes and ears, he was more than enough.
Half a day later, Wang Yu left the room with a smile on his face.
Before he left, Zheng Haotian presented him with a large number of elixirs and some special talismans, which were enough to further his cultivation and make him more and more devoted to Zheng Haotian.
But Zheng Haotian immediately began to practice in seclusion. He wanted to break through the seventh level of spiritual power and reach the eighth level in the shortest possible time.
Only in this way can he defeat those tenth-level powerhouses in a fair and just way in the competition without using demon transformations and pseudo-magical weapons.
After all, his future opponent could not be a core disciple of the middle peak like Wenren Bingying, but just one of the lower-ranked peaks of the lower peak.
To deal with such a tenth-level powerhouse in the peak, even if he doesn't use all his strength, he should be able to defeat him.
In fact, it didn't take long for him to be promoted to the seventh level. According to common sense, no matter how talented he is and how rich the resources are, it will be difficult for him to be promoted again within a year.
However, this time in the Cave of Trials, he merged with An An as a fellow practitioner.
Not only was An An promoted, but his own spiritual power and Qi were also greatly benefited. Although he had not yet been upgraded on the spot, he had reached the peak of this level. As long as he had an opportunity, he could break through
Pass, reach a higher level.
Elder Yun Taishang's eyes were as bright as lightning, that's why he said that, otherwise he wouldn't have encouraged Zheng Haotian to participate in the Ten Thousand Peaks Competition in March.
At this time, huge spiritual powers surged rapidly in Zheng Haotian's mind. They were like violent winds, blowing seventy cyclones in rapid rotation. This speed had quickly reached
The current limit lies.
Normally, Zheng Haotian would definitely have suspended the rotation, but at this time, he ignored it and instead used his spiritual power to increase the speed of the cyclone as much as possible.
However, manpower is sometimes limited. Although Zheng Haotian has tried his best without any reservations, after the cyclone's speed reached this point, there was still no breakthrough.
He knew that such speed was already the limit that a seventh-level spiritual master could achieve.
If the speed of the cyclone can be faster, it means that his cultivation has exceeded the limit of the seventh level, which can cause a chain reaction and advance to the eighth level. However, this limitation is a world of difference.
People just cry out.
After a long time, Zheng Haotian let out a long breath.
He asked himself, maybe he was a little too impatient.
If we warm up and save for a month first, we may be able to break through the huge barrier between the seventh and eighth levels in one go.
Just when he was about to consolidate his spiritual power, an idea flashed in his mind.
The true energy in the Dantian suddenly slowly spread out and extended towards the brain.
If it were in the past, true energy would be true energy and spiritual power would be spiritual power. It would be impossible for them to borrow and fuse with each other.
But now he has mastered the method of merging true energy with spiritual power. When his spiritual power is exhausted, he can naturally try using true energy.
However, infuriating energy is not spiritual power after all. He has only used it in battles with people and to warm up cyclones before. But in this situation, it has never been possible for the power of infuriating energy to replace spiritual energy in driving cyclones.
There have been attempts.
So even he was cautious and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Under his control, the true energy entered the brain little by little, and came into contact with the already obviously weak spiritual power.
The next moment, these infuriating energy and spiritual power suddenly underwent subtle changes.
These two forces originally belong to different systems, and it is completely impossible to replace each other. Even if they can be merged into one using some secret method, it is impossible to replace each other's functions.
However, Zheng Haotian's Dantian and Cyclone have another mystery. Before they came to this world, they were integrated together, and their true essences are no different.
Therefore, when the true energy and spiritual power merged, the originally exhausted spiritual power suddenly boiled and turned into an infinite whirlwind that blew towards the Seventy Cyclones.
The speed of this seventy cyclone had already gradually slowed down, but now it was suddenly driven by a strong external force, and it suddenly accelerated again.
And this time it was still out of control, the speed accelerated rapidly, and it was impossible to stop.
"boom……"
A loud noise suddenly exploded in his brain.
Although there was no sound outside, Zheng Haotian's mind was filled with thunder and thunder that resounded throughout the world.
The speed of the seventy cyclone finally broke through the limit of a seventh-level cultivator, and once it passed that threshold, the speed of the cyclone became truly difficult to control.
At this moment, even if Zheng Haotian wanted to stop the cyclone, it would be impossible.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Roaring sounds were heard one after another, and with each roaring sound, a cyclone must have exploded.
In just a moment, all the seventy cyclones in his brain were destroyed into one ball.
At this moment, the nightmare that was warmed in the cyclone had already escaped from his body with the chains of darkness and the bloody halberd. In this process, the nightmare could not help in any way, and could only stare.
share.
However, the sword light in those cyclones did not leave. Instead, as the cyclones exploded, they turned into balls of the most essence of energy that filled the brain.
The next moment, the huge amount of true energy and spiritual power, and even all the power, began to gather together.
They converge towards the center and become a small point that exists like a black hole.
When the concentration of power reached its extreme, the black hole exploded and split into eighty energy clusters scattered throughout the brain.
Each energy group seems to be a world, they are constantly squirming, rotating, and combining in a certain way.
Each energy group is a completely independent individual, but there are endless close connections between them. The forces in them are interconnected, allowing the true energy and spiritual power to continuously shuttle.
The true energy and spiritual power were so perfectly integrated at this moment. It was simply more perfect than the magnificent world of tens of thousands of swords.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally an energy group was successfully condensed and formed.
It was a cyclone, constantly rotating in a clockwise direction. When it condensed, it was like sending out a huge signal, and the remaining seventy-nine energy groups condensed and formed almost at the same moment.
A total of eighty cyclones were arranged three-dimensionally in Zheng Haotian's mind, and they were connected end to end, blending into one.
As the level increases and the number of cyclones increases, the allocation of spiritual power becomes easier and more reasonable. Although this is related to the number of cyclones, it also has a great relationship with the way they are arranged.
Taking a long breath, Zheng Haotian's mind explored the cyclone.
These cyclones are not only the power of light and darkness, but also the integration of his eighth-level true energy and the energy of thousands of sword lights. Their power has exceeded any moment in the past.
When Zheng Haotian's spiritual thoughts penetrated it, he was shocked even though he had been mentally prepared.
The vastness of his cyclone is so incredible.
According to his initial calculations, although the scope of the eighth-level cyclone will be expanded, it will be three or four times larger at most, which is the limit.
But what he didn't expect was that now, under the induction of his spiritual thoughts, his cyclone was more than ten times larger than it was at the seventh level.
There was a burst of indescribable ecstasy in his heart.
Ten times the area of the cyclone is enough for him to cultivate hundreds of millions of sword lights as the core.
There is a huge difference between the power of sword light core and pure sword light. The reason why Zheng Haotian can compete with opponents two levels higher without falling behind with his seventh-level sword sea is because he has super qualifications, and
Understanding the world of light and darkness is related to the fusion of true energy and spiritual power, but it is also closely related to the fact that he controls the core of sword light.
If he only controls ordinary sword light, he may not be able to challenge opponents two levels higher with just sword sea.
At this moment, An An's wonderful body and beautiful face appeared in his heart.
It was precisely because of her that he had this magical realization, and he was naturally very concerned about it.
"You have advanced." A sudden voice interrupted his thoughts: "There is someone waiting for you outside, go and take a look."
"Who?" Zheng Haotian asked in a deep voice, his mind concentrating.
The fact that the nightmare would take the initiative to disturb him shows that the people outside must be very important.
"It's a guy named Master Lu. I think you people at the top of the mountain respect him very much. He should not be a simple person."
Zheng Haotian was greatly surprised that Master Lu, the chief weapon refining master of the Wanjian Sect, would come here in such a condescending manner, and he was obviously coming for him...
There was a thrill in his heart, and he immediately opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, and pushed out the door.