Chapter 18 The Magical Use of Coffin Boards

When the original Jun Mohuang was eleven years old, his strength was already at the fifth rank of the spiritual realm. With the memory in his mind, it was not difficult to take the first step.

Within ten seconds, she sensed a large amount of white and gray aura, floating in the air like catkins.

Carefully controlling the breathing rhythm, dozens of groups of aura slowly flew to her side.

Just as she was about to absorb all the aura light spots into her body, a sudden force completely dispelled the ten meter radius around her.

"What's the meaning?"

Jun Mohuang opened his eyes and looked a little puzzled at Di Lingtian in front of him.

"Huang'er, the meridians and qi sea in your body have only regenerated, and they are still very fragile. These spiritual qi are not pure and will hurt you."

"What you said is not pure, are you referring to the gray in those aura light spots?"

"Yes. Given how fragile your meridians and sea of ​​qi are, you can't get rid of the gray impurities. Accumulation in your body will only hurt your body."

Recalling the process of Jun Mohuang's cultivation in the past, she did absorb the spiritual energy into her body, leaving the white spiritual energy behind and expelling the gray impurities.

Di Lingtian didn't lie.

"Then what should I do, the spiritual energy I sense is gray."

Jun Mohuang frowned slightly, doesn't that mean she can't cultivate again.

"All the spiritual energy on this continent is gray. Huang'er, take out the coffin board that this deity gave you."

Jun Mohuang's face was bewildered, but he did as he did, okay, what to do with the coffin board.

"This crystal contains a lot of pure aura, burn it with your gold swallowing fire."

Di Lingtian broke off a piece the size of his fist with his hand and put it in her palm.

Jun Mohuang obeyed his words and summoned a bean-sized gold-devouring fire.

Gold swallowing fire touched the crystal, the flame trembled with excitement, and began to burn the crystal with its weak body.

Ten seconds later, a white aura overflowed from the crystal, swallowing the gold fire rudely, sucking all the aura into the flame.

With a light sound of "bang", the size of the fire of swallowing gold changed from soybean to broad bean.

For the next half an hour, the crystal was continuously calcined to produce pure white spiritual energy, which was all absorbed by the Gold Swallowing Fire.

When the flame slowly increased from the broad bean to the size of a coconut, a hiccup sounded in Jun Mohuang's consciousness, and the crystal that was carried by the swallowing gold fire ran into her sea of ​​air to continue calcining.

This time, the Gold Swallowing Fire no longer devoured the aura overflowing from the crystal, and allowed a large amount of pure aura to wander through the meridians of Jun Mohuang's body.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, according to the memory in his head, Jun Mohuang began to guide the aura to run in an orderly manner.

After the first batch of spiritual qi all wandered and circulated in various meridians for a week, it was directly compressed and condensed into a drop of liquid from a large amount of gas, and was suspended in the sea of ​​​​qi.

Condensing the spiritual energy into a drop of spiritual liquid, that is, entering the threshold of the first-order spiritual realm.

If someone sees it at this time, they will definitely shout evil spirits. If ordinary people want to condense the first drop of spiritual liquid, they usually circulate the spiritual energy in their bodies dozens of times.

Even the original Jun Mohuang had to circulate fifty times before condensing the first drop of spiritual liquid.

On the Cangyuan Continent, there has never been a precedent for condensing spiritual fluid within a week!

Soon, there's a second drop, a third drop...

The spiritual liquid continued to increase until the crystals were all calcined by the gold swallowing fire, and more than a thousand drops of spiritual liquid were already suspended in the sea of ​​​​air.

Jun Mohuang opened his eyes, and a light flashed across the black gem's eyes.

A thousand drops of spiritual liquid, the symbol of the third-order naive spirit realm!