Chapter 767: Alarm
However, what Xiao Hua didn't know was that just when Xiao Hua urged the Jade Blood Refining Pill Heart, the spiritual power fluctuations on the seal finally broke through the ink sand of the Mo Anaconda Black Forest. It was extremely weak and extremely fast, and spread out at a speed that Xiao Hua could not imagine, and the spiritual power was actually transmitted in two different directions...
It was only half a day's work. In two caves far away from the Mo Anaconda Black Forest and far apart, one was an old man with white hair and a youthful face, and the other was a middle-aged cultivator with a dignified appearance. Both of them were practicing in seclusion, and this spiritual power fluctuation easily broke through the forbidden method set by the two. Obviously, this spiritual power fluctuation is extremely important.
"Huh?" Almost at the same time, both of them opened their eyes, their faces changed slightly, and they hurriedly urged their magic power. The magic formulas of the two were different, but both were extremely complicated. After waiting for half a meal, they both shouted lightly and hit the "Pig" in the air. One of them showed a mirror in front of his eyes, and the other showed a hazy fog. But the two of them looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see anything, and they all frowned slightly. The middle-aged cultivator stood up, waved his hand, and a flying rainbow appeared. He said a few words to it, waved his hand, and the flying rainbow left. The middle-aged cultivator was not in a hurry to practice, but paced slightly; "Strange, it looks like the fluctuation of the seal, but it seems to be right and wrong. Could it be that it is not the work of that old ghost? Well, it shouldn't be. The old ghost swore in his heart that he would not move without permission! Could it be that the kid moved it? However, it has only been a few decades, and it is impossible for him to practice to such a high level! Could it be... that other immortals saw it? Even more impossible? Seeing the seal, we don't know if it is What we did, those with higher cultivation than us, I am afraid they will not make a move, and those with lower cultivation than us, even less dare not make a move? ? ? Could there be other changes? "
The old man with white hair and a childlike face paced and said secretly: "However. Looking at the spiritual movement coming from the seal, the seal should be fine, and the plan agreed with the old immortal is still fine. But... how can I not break the oath, and not let the old ghost know to go and see? Alas, the oath on that day was really strict, I am afraid there are some problems!"
And after half a pack of cigarettes, the two of them almost at the same time brightened up...
Xiao Hua, who was far away in the Mo Anaconda Black Forest, naturally could not know this. He was now enveloped by a deep surprise. He had no time to care about anything else. In the previous hundred days, he was only racing against time, competing with Mosha, and using the Bixue Refining Danxin technique to desperately maintain the space of the meridians. He was afraid that he would be broken by the vast amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he had no leisure to check his own progress in cultivation. Just now, when the last trace of ink sand corroded the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Xiao Hua used the last method of refining the heart of the green blood to turn all the true essence in his body into heart fire and rushed straight to the Niwan Palace. That was really the most painful spike in the past hundred days and more, and the meridians in the whole body returned to normal. Naturally, it was more than twice as big as before, and only then did Xiao Hua completely calm down!
Then, Xiao Hua breathed a long sigh of relief and activated the heart method. Once again, the only trace of earth crystal milk left in the meridians was refined, and it turned into true essence with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When it flowed smoothly in the meridians again, rushed into the lower dantian, and rushed into the virtual point that was more solid, Xiao Hua suddenly found that he... seemed to have advanced to the middle stage of foundation building!
"Wow~ There is indeed a great terror between life and death!!" Xiao Hua was surprised and amazed.
"I thought that it would take 30 years for others to complete the initial stage of foundation building. It would take me at least 40 or 50 years, so I didn't concentrate on practicing the mental method. It was just routine homework. Even in the past three years, I only focused on the formation. Who would have thought that in this Mo Anaconda Black Forest, it only took more than a hundred days to complete the 30-year journey of others! Really... I don't know what to say! Am I a genius? "
"Moreover, according to what the eldest brother said, there is a bottleneck from the initial stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building. There must be understanding and accumulation. Why don't I have it? How did I come here smoothly? It seems that there was no feeling of breakthrough just now! However, the meridians and Dharma body have made some progress, but there are some problems with bone tempering. It seems that there is far less progress than before. Could it be..."
In fact, although Xiao Hua only focused on controlling the spirit fire in the first year of foundation building, how could the spirit fire be easily controlled? Every detail is the precise control of the magic power. Although Xiao Hua has no mental method to practice, the flow of the true essence and the operation of the mental method are the micro-manipulation of the magic power. Xiao Hua carefully and meticulously performs them every moment. His hard work in that year far exceeds that of others in five years. Besides, in Tianmen Mountain, the master who laid the formation is not an ordinary person. The formation that can kill the Nascent Soul is at least the cultivation of the Nascent Soul. Xiao Hua, with the cultivation of the initial stage of foundation building, repairs the formation with rituals in the Golden Core stage, which is far beyond his own cultivation limit. Xiao Hua can complete all the formations in Tianmen Mountain within three years, and the hard work he put in is more than the efforts of others in ten years. Moreover, the realization of Huang Yi's pain is also the time when Xiao Hua has an essential understanding of the way of life and death in the Heavenly Dao, which promotes his cultivation a lot more. With these factors piled up in the past, Xiao Hua's cultivation has made rapid progress, which is inevitable, but there is no opportunity!
The ink sand and ink storm of the Ink Anaconda Black Forest is exactly this opportunity, an opportunity to compress time, an opportunity to transform massive earth-based spiritual energy into true essence.
Besides, the initial stage of foundation building is just the entry point of real cultivation. How could Xiao Hua encounter any bottleneck under the heart of understanding the way of heaven? If it weren't for the Earth Crystal Yao Milk being corroded too much by the ink sand, it would be possible for Xiao Hua to be close to the late stage of foundation building!
Of course, on the other hand, if the Earth Crystal Yao Milk had not been corroded by the ink sand, it would have wasted a lot of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Xiao Hua's meridians would have been broken long ago. As for whether Xiao Hua could survive, it was another matter! In addition, whether to use the Earth Crystal Yao Milk in the Ink Anaconda Black Forest and try to soar in cultivation again... I'm afraid that even if Xiao Hua was beaten to death on the spot now, he would not agree!
No matter what, Xiao Hua has entered the middle stage of foundation building, which is a gratifying thing, but Xiao Hua, who has always been careful, did not rejoice for too long. After all, he hastily entered the middle stage of foundation building, and his realm is still unstable. He did not dare to neglect it. He still sat cross-legged, looking at his nose with his eyes, looking at his heart with his nose, collecting his mind, running the mental method without haste, week after week, carefully practicing...
In the depths of the Mo Anaconda Black Forest, in a bare area without any black trees or vines grasping the ground, on the extremely dark and bright ground, several strange spirit beasts quickly passed by...