Three Hundred and Sixty-Seven. Difficulties for Others, Like Walking on Flat Ground

As time passed, Song Wuliang, the lord of Bihai City, still couldn't retreat.

Feng Chi, the elder of Guangcheng Mountain, went out after refining the elixir, met Yan Zhaoge, and chatted with each other about what he had seen and heard over the years.

Afterwards, Feng Chi and Feng Moyang, father and son, embarked on the journey back to Guangcheng Mountain together.

They also took away the miniature pouch that Yan Zhaoge handed over to them, where Ouyang Qi whose cultivation had been banned was sealed.

Sikong Qing also stayed in Bihai City to recuperate. With the help of Yan Zhaoge's elixir, she can recover quickly and completely without leaving any future troubles.

Yan Zhaoge stayed in Bihai City, practicing quietly.

He has entered a bottleneck stage in his martial arts practice, as long as he can break through, there will be a whole new world in front of him.

When he set foot on the extreme northern snowfield, Yan Zhaoge successfully cultivated his own spiritual seed, stepped into the second level of the great master, the middle stage of the great master realm.

But now, Yan Zhaoge felt that his spiritual seed was about to germinate and break out of the ground.

If the spirit buds are successfully cultivated, it means that the embryonic form of the martial arts spirit has officially been formed.

Warriors will also break through the mid-stage of Yunling, and break through to the realm of grand masters in the later stage of Yunling. At this point, they can start to prepare for the achievement of their true Martial Dao Yuanling and refining their strength into Yuan.

Before Yan Zhaoge broke through from a grand master in the early stage of Yunling to a grandmaster in the middle stage of Yunling, the speed was so fast that Ah Hu was secretly dumbfounded.

But now, from the middle stage of Yunling to the late stage of Yunling, the speed is even more shocking.

Among them is the dragon's blood body training, the credit of absorbing the essence of dragon's blood, allowing Yan Zhaoge to quickly pass the accumulation stage and directly reach the peak of Yunling mid-stage.

But it is not easy to step over that threshold and truly step into the realm of the great master in the later stage of Yunling.

A considerable part of the reason is that Yan Zhaoge has been accumulating and accumulating continuously before, and now it is time to reap the rewards.

In the past, Yan Zhaoge's cultivation base improved rapidly.

But in fact, in order to avoid being too eye-catching, he actually has some restraint.

And as his cultivation advanced day by day, and other people gradually got used to his astonishing behavior, these restraints could begin to be relaxed.

Yan Zhaoge sat cross-legged in the quiet room, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of fresh air, hazy.

But under the clear air, Yan Zhaoge's body was surrounded by an indescribable air mass that was neither bright nor dark, neither black nor white, neither cold nor hot.

Yan Zhaoge opened and closed his eyes and breathed steadily.

With every breath, the chaotic air mass surrounding his body changed once.

Extreme cold, scorching heat, thunder, thick soil, storm... all kinds of visions emerge in endlessly and change constantly.

In Yan Zhaoge's dantian, a chaotic seed rose and fell.

He himself took a breath, and the chaotic air mass around his body began to disperse.

There seemed to be a breath blowing in the body, and it fell on the chaotic seed, and then the seed burst open.

As if from an indescribable, indescribable, indescribable, indescribable point, infinite things are born.

It seems that all of this has been folded and compressed to the extreme before, so that it loses its shape. It boils down to one point, and now it is finally unfolded again.

When others practice, the spiritual seeds germinate, which will give birth to the embryonic form of martial arts Yuanling, most of which are concrete objects.

For example, Guangcheng Mountain's own Taiqing Qigong manifests the vast sky.

The Great Sun True Qi of the Great Sun Saint Sect manifests the golden Great Sun.

These objects will often have the same appearance when the martial artist really cultivates the martial arts spirit.

It's just that at that time, the fake turned into real, and stepped into a completely new world.

Yan Zhaoge's spiritual seed sprouted, but it was different. It did not manifest a specific object, but seemed to reenact the scene of the beginning of chaos and the changes of nature.

After exhaling in one breath, Yan Zhaoge inhaled suddenly again.

The chaotic scene disappeared, and it became like a blue sky again, just like the orthodox Taiqing Qigong practiced by Guangcheng, stepping into the late stage of Yunling.

As a result, the situation will come naturally, and there will be no surprises. Yan Zhaoge has successfully set foot on the third level of the great master, the late stage of Yunling, and is only one step away from becoming a true spirit.

The difficulties and dangers of others, but I am walking on the ground.

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, stood up, and walked aside.

There, the inner crystal furnace was running slowly, Yan Zhaoge patted the furnace body lightly, the inner crystal furnace stopped, the furnace cover was opened, and golden rays of light gushed out from it, like light rain.

Under the action of Yan Zhaoge's Stellar Qi, the golden light rain was gathered into a bunch, and then all of them fell into the palm.

Yan Zhaoge spread out his palm, and golden ice crystals appeared in his palm.

These ice crystals are blood red in color, after being refined by Yan Zhaoge, they turned into golden color.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his other palm, and in the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian, a mass of chaotic air dispersed, and a crimson fire appeared.

It was derived from the Heavenly Fire Sacred Scripture, and the essence of power obtained after successful cultivation manifested.

Yan Zhaoge's left hand, which was empty, suddenly changed at this moment, and scarlet flame patterns manifested on the skin, spreading all over Yan Zhaoge's left palm in an instant.

The pattern is like a real burning flame, flying on Yan Zhaoge's skin, and the billowing heat waves hit his face.

Yan Zhaoge didn't purposely arouse power, and there was also a tendency to burn the sky, wanton and tyrannical.

With his left hand transformed into such a shape, Yan Zhaoge shook his right hand lightly, and a golden ice crystal that was bubbling with cold air flew out, turned into a stream of golden light, and landed on his left hand.

In an instant, the golden light filled the entire quiet room.

The boundless cold air permeated the room, almost turning the room into an ice cave.

Yan Zhaoge could clearly feel that his left hand seemed to have completely lost consciousness for a moment.

The chill was as sharp as a knife, and spread along the meridian of his left hand all the way to the dantian, aiming at the red fire, as if he wanted to completely extinguish it before giving up.

Yan Zhaoge nodded in satisfaction, the stellar energy in his body changed, the red fire disappeared, and the stellar energy became icy cold.

The chill spreading in the meridians also calmed down immediately, instead it was assimilated and absorbed by the cold energy in Yan Zhaoge's body, which was beneficial and harmless, like tonic.

"The effect of this magic-breaking ice talisman is not bad." Yan Zhaoge smiled, and put away the golden ice crystals one by one.

After putting it away, Yan Zhaoge came to the mouth of the inner crystal furnace, lowered his head and looked inside.

In the inner crystal furnace, nine ice picks that looked like short halberds stood quietly.

Yan Zhaoge lightly tapped one of them with his fingers, inspected it, and muttered to himself: "I still need some heat."

Just thinking about it, Ah Hu came to the door and knocked.

Yan Zhaoge let Ahu come in, and Ahu's expression was slightly dignified: "My lord, as you expected, the Balrog has made a move, and it's a big move. There are more than one powerful person at the level of the Balrog King, entering through the passageway. Eight great worlds."

Yan Zhaoge heard the words and asked: "Pavilion Master An of the Zhuanglang Pavilion and Meng Wan of the Great Sun Sacred Sect should have both gone to the East China Sea, right?" (To be continued.)