Chapter 736 Immortal Breath?

There are two types of cultivators in this world, one is talented and the other is untalented.

But ordinary people occupy the majority, and geniuses are sought after by countless people because they are rare.

For most cultivators without talent, no matter how hard they work and how much perseverance they have, many things are difficult for them to obtain at a huge price, while for geniuses, they are indeed within easy reach.

It is difficult to obtain cultivation techniques. Even with the exchange system of the Taoist Academy, many techniques are very rare, especially the techniques that lead directly to the eighth and ninth levels of the spiritual realm.

Pei Xuanjing is willing to take out the techniques, a brand-new system, which is easy for ordinary cultivators to get started. Even if they rely on time to polish, there is still hope, and the techniques that lead directly to the eighth and ninth levels of the spiritual realm are no different from peerless techniques.

In this case, no one is willing to be ordinary. There was no chance before, but now that Pei Xuanjing has given them a chance, no one will refuse even if there is a huge risk.

Moreover, no one will refuse even if there is danger, because anyone who is not a fool knows that huge risks are accompanied by rich rewards.

You should know that among the billions of cultivators in the world, even if only one percent, one thousandth, one ten-thousandth, or even one hundred-thousandth of the cultivators practice these techniques, it is much less costly for Pei Xuanjing than the cost of constantly trying with the life simulator.

Even if these cultivators practice slowly, Pei Xuanjing spends 100 million Daoyun points for each simulation, and the time he spends accumulating Daoyun points is almost the same, or even more.

"And one person's plan is short, and everyone's plan is long. Everyone's physique and experience are different. The techniques I created are based on my experience and vision. Although they are universal, they are not perfect for everyone. Even if these people practice these techniques step by step, they will eventually walk out of different paths. Such diversity is also a great gain for me." Pei Xuanjing thought in his heart.

Putting these ideas and plans aside for the time being, Pei Xuanjing began to focus on controlling the power of thunder to temper his body, and guiding the vitality to flush the remaining acupoints that have not yet been condensed.

However, even though Pei Xuanjing's body has not yet reached the ultimate state, and is still a step away from the perfection of the body he deduced, even at this state, ordinary thunder power cannot cause much damage to Pei Xuanjing's body.

Therefore, he controlled a part of the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to inject it into the thunder sea, increasing the power of thunder, and then slowly tempering his body.

While Pei Xuanjing was controlling the power of thunder to temper his body and spiritualize his body, he also divided his mind to recall the many methods of martial arts practice he had obtained in the world of immortals, sorting out the mysteries, advantages and disadvantages of various exercises.

As time passed, Pei Xuanjing's body spiritualization also increased little by little, and the purple-blue streamer flowed on his strong and slender body, constantly destroying and repairing

Countless lightning flashes, Pei Xuanjing bathed in the light of thunder, like a god, majestic and sacred.

Suddenly, Pei Xuanjing opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, as if he could see through the Netherworld. In an instant, the divine light disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

He frowned slightly, then stood up, looked at the sea of ​​thunder under his feet, and gently flicked his sleeves. The sea of ​​thunder began to gather rapidly, constantly squeezed, as if it was held in the hand of an invisible big hand, and finally turned into the size of a palm and fell into Pei Xuanjing's sleeves.

Pei Xuanjing took a light step, and then the whole person disappeared into the horizon, and his whereabouts were unknown.

It is said that Pang Hong lost his skills and Taoism in the place of cultivation built by Pei Xuanjing for him, but with the formation left by Pei Xuanjing, his spirit and energy remained at the peak state.

The Nine-Turn Divine Sky Method circulated in Pang Hong's body, and countless essences of heaven and earth gathered around him. Originally, this place was a place of creation by heaven and earth, and it was a place of spiritual beauty. Now the essence of heaven and earth that swarmed in was so rich that it almost turned into liquid.

However, Pang Hong didn't care much about all this. He was concentrating on running the Nine-Turn Divine Sky Method, absorbing the surging essence of heaven and earth like a whale. The whole person seemed to be transformed into a black hole, absorbing these essences of heaven and earth endlessly.

The Nine-Turn Divine Sky Method guides the essence of heaven and earth to flow in the meridians, transforming it into the Nine-Turn Divine Sky Yuan Qi. Then Pang Hong controlled his own spirit, energy and spirit, slowly blending them, constantly condensing and tempering them, wanting to make the spirit, energy and spirit round and integrated.

"It seems that I will fail."

Pei Xuanjing's figure appeared in this place silently. As the pioneer of this world, everything in this world could not be hidden from him or stopped him, not to mention that the formation of this place was originally set up by Pei Xuanjing.

When he appeared in this place, there was no ripples or movement. He appeared out of thin air, but it seemed so natural and harmonious, as if he was supposed to appear here.

Pei Xuanjing, who was originally practicing to temper his body with the sea of ​​thunder, noticed that Pang Hong was practicing and was at a critical juncture in condensing the golden elixir. He stopped practicing at random, and then put away the sea of ​​thunder and appeared here.

However, when he appeared here and detected Pang Hong's current state, he couldn't help but sigh.

Pang Hong now seems to be very powerful and majestic. If it were someone else, they would think that condensing the golden elixir should be like this, but in Pei Xuanjing's opinion, it is actually a bit flashy and bluffing. Pang Hong probably failed.

As the founder of the Nine-Turn Divine Sky Method, the first cultivator in the Ming World to embark on the golden elixir road, coupled with Pei Xuanjing's own strength and realm, he can clearly feel that Pang Hong's spirit, energy and spirit seem to be integrated, but they still lack true harmony, and have not yet produced the trace of immortality after condensing the golden elixir.

The golden elixir, the spirit, energy and spirit are combined, and then merged into one, which is a symbol of immortal perfection.

At this moment, the invisible and intangible golden elixir in Pang Hong's body is harmonious and unified, because of Pang Hong's power control. Once Pang Hong lets go, the golden elixir does not have that trace of immortality, so it still cannot be truly formed. After it disperses, it will definitely not be able to gather again.

"Alas, it's a little bit worse after all." Pei Xuanjing's eyes flashed with a trace of regret.

It was actually quite good that Pang Hong could get to this point, but it was still a little short of it and he could not truly make the golden elixir give birth to the aura of immortality.