Chapter 484: Breakthrough of Dharmadhatu, Seed of Divine Power

Yun Shen, what is nurtured is not the soul, but the supernatural power.

Body refining martial arts does not pay attention to the soul, or in other words, the cultivation of the soul in body refining martial arts relies on strengthening the physical body, and then using the body to feed the soul. The most fundamental thing for the improvement of the soul is the physical body.

Of course, this may also be related to the fact that physical training martial arts does not pay attention to understanding. Physical training martial artists are generally called reckless men, while cultivating the soul is very delicate and pays attention to understanding.

"Add the Three Emperors Sutra!"

Wei Fan quickly put away his thoughts and the panel flashed.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the three eyes of the soul opened together, emitting a golden light. The divine ring behind it was bright and the lights intertwined.

His seven to eight-foot tall Tao still grew taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his tentacles penetrated into various avenues to absorb the power of the avenues and grow.

"It's slower than before!"

Wei Fan had already expected this. After the Earth Emperor Slaughter Holy Technique was perfected, the Three Emperors Sutra was almost comparable to the Emperor Wu's technique. It compressed the Tao that he originally condensed to 900 feet to 700 feet, making it even stronger. Solid.

In the past, a hundred years of martial arts skills could condense a ten-foot-high Tao, but now more may be needed.

[Forty-five hundred years of martial arts power, your Tao reaches a thousand feet, and your Tao condensation is perfect]

It has indeed increased. It takes one hundred and fifty years of martial arts skills to increase by ten feet.

After the condensation was completed, Wei Fan did not stop. He wanted to break through to the Dharma Realm in one fell swoop.

There has been a lot of pressure recently, and his cultivation level is no longer good enough. Although he has killed many Dharma Martial Saints and Dharma Demon Saints, it is actually all luck. These Dharma Realm masters have just broken through, and he can kill them. Killing, if it were someone who had practiced in the Dharma Realm for hundreds or thousands of years, he would probably not be able to kill him.

In the realm of condensing the Tao, the Tao only needs to be condensed to a thousand feet to be complete, while in the Dharma phase realm, the Tao needs to be condensed to four thousand feet to be considered complete.

The powerful Dharma masters he encountered were all those whose Dao was only about one thousand feet long. If they were two or three thousand feet long, he would be no match at all.

Thousand feet is a limit. After reaching a thousand feet, even though the martial arts power is still being consumed, the Tao is no longer growing.

Wei Fan held his breath and concentrated, comprehending the rules in the avenue. The Three Emperors Sutra was constantly running, and the sound of the sky was resounding in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[Fifty-one hundred years of martial arts power, the breakthrough of the Three Emperors Sutra, you have reached the realm of Dharma]

"boom!"

It took six hundred years of martial arts skills to sharpen the bottleneck between the Tao and the Dharma. After reaching the critical point, his Tao finally changed.

The thousand-foot-high Tao finally began to grow again, emitting brilliant colorful light. The tentacle-like branches became thicker, and the power of the Tao was crazily absorbed.

At the same time, strands of things grew from the roots, climbing towards his soul like tentacles and wrapping around the divine ring.

In an instant, the essence of the Tao flowed into his soul, and the fragments of the Tao passed through his heart, and the soul also grew stronger.

Wei Fan's mind was ethereal and in harmony with the Tao. The entire sea of ​​consciousness shook and expanded as if the world had been opened. His soul suppressed the world like a god and grew rapidly.

[With six thousand years of martial arts power, your Dao is one thousand and thirty feet high]

【Three Emperors Sutra (Dharma Realm)】

[Normal power: 5.31 million years]

[Martial Saint Skill: 6000 years]

Breaking through the Dharma Realm in one fell swoop, Wei Fan had a tyrannical thought in his heart. If he were to fight Yuan Tiansheng, the Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape, he would be able to suppress the Heaven-shaking Saint without using the Five Emperors Fist or using physical power. ape.

The light faded away, and the soul returned to calm, but those tentacles were still entangled in the soul.

Wei Fan frowned. The further he practiced, the more power he needed.

In the Dharma Realm, the skill required to condense the Tao has doubled. It takes three hundred years of martial arts skills to condense the Tao that is ten feet high.

The Dharma Appearance Realm requires the Tao to be condensed to four thousand feet, which means that it takes a full 90,000 years of martial arts skills for him to reach the Dharma Appearance Realm. Even if all he kills are Dharma Appearance Demon Saints in the future, he still needs to kill thirty to explode like this. A lot of martial arts skills.

It is difficult to find so many of the thirty Dharma masters, let alone killing them.

The most important thing is that he still needs to refine his body, and the required martial arts skills are not much different. It is not unreasonable that most saint realm experts can only struggle in the Condensing Dao realm for their entire lives.

"I don't know if the remaining six thousand years of martial arts power can allow Jiujiu Zhenqi to break through to the realm of Yun Shen..."

While thinking about it, the panel started beating again.

[With one year of martial arts skills, you can practice the Nine-Nine True Skills, hoping to break through Yun Shen in one fell swoop...]

Wei Fan's mind sank into his body, and the mark of Jiujiu Zhengong burst out with light, and thick thunder and lightning surged out like a tide, covering his whole body.

In his mind, the movements of the fifty-seventh picture appeared, and the mysterious heavenly sound of the great avenue echoed.

In an instant, the originally silent Yuanshen opened three eyes, and the wind and thunder wings spread out, releasing the power of wind and thunder to temper his body.

He has always had a feeling that the Nine-Nine True Kung Fu is related to the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, but to this day, the two techniques have not produced substantial changes. At most, they are the result of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm when he was practicing the Nine-Nine True Kung. The soul will be revived accordingly.

With the addition of the power of wind and thunder, the tempering becomes more intense.

Wei Fan's body glowed, the mysterious and natural avenue lines appeared, and he began to evolve independently.

He has learned about other body-refining martial arts, and the lines of other body-refining martial arts are carved by the spirit, which means that what is cultivated is exactly the same as the founder, and there will be no difference.

However, Jiujiu Zhengong is different. The Dao lines of Jiujiu Zhengong are all born from natural evolution. It can be said that both people practice Jiujiu Zhengong, but the final results will be different, and even the strength will be different.

The power of will swept through the whole body, tempering the body in a special way. The Dao lines have been evolving autonomously, becoming more and more mysterious and complex.

At a certain moment, Wei Fan had a perfect enlightenment in his heart. He knew that the Dao was perfect and the evolution of the Dao lines had stopped.

At this moment, his body seemed to be the treasure of Dao, the carrier of Dao. The Dao was overflowing, mysterious, and there was a mysterious power flowing back to feed the Yuanshen.

Wei Fan ignored these, and immersed himself in the mystery of the perfection of the body, comprehending various mysteries and listening to the Dao sound emitted from the mark.

This is an experience and perception different from the Dao of Condensation. It is a process of understanding oneself. Only by understanding himself can he breed his own magical powers.

This is also a difference between Jiujiu Zhengong and other body-refining techniques. In other body-refining techniques, the supernatural powers are the same as the creators of the techniques, which are comprehended and learned from the supernatural powers of the predecessors.

And no one knows what kind of supernatural powers Jiujiu Zhengong can breed in this realm.

This process requires the physical body to be tempered to the extreme. When the physical body breaks the limit, a supernatural power will naturally be born in the body.

Wei Fan gradually lost consciousness. When he lost his perception of the outside world, his soul was golden and his consciousness surged out of his soul like a tide, gathering in his chest, forming a bright light spot here.

The light spot was deep and vast, as if the endless abyss swallowed everything. Wei Fan's consciousness kept surging here, but it seemed that it could never be filled.

It was like the origin of the Tao, the beginning of everything, and began to emit a kind of vitality and a suction force.

The Dao lines on Wei Fan's body were attracted by this and began to leave his body, disappearing into the light spots one by one. Soon, he seemed to lose his Dao essence and turned into an ordinary flesh and blood body.

He didn't feel any of this.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, Wei Fan's mind was as if the world was created, and a huge sound rang out.

The light spot on his chest vibrated, as if he was full and vomiting things out. His consciousness returned to his soul, and the Dao lines that were sucked away also rushed out and returned to his body.

However, looking closely, these lines changed again, becoming more mysterious and mysterious, as if they were about to form Dao symbols.

"Boom boom boom..."

As these Dao lines returned, each line was engraved into his body again, and he felt like he was hammered, trembling all over, bloody and blurred, and at the same time, a vitality appeared, strengthening these injured parts.

Wei Fan regained consciousness and bared his teeth.

He knew that he had broken through the realm of soul accumulation and was undergoing the last step of transformation.

[Six thousand years of martial saint power, nine nine true power breakthrough, a magical seed is born in your body]

[Nine nine true power·Fifty-seventh (perfect)]

[Ordinary power: 5.31 million years]

[Martial saint power: None]

The vast power surged in his body, and the transformed avenue lines were still slowly transforming his body.

"It's almost comparable to a high-level holy soldier!"

Even a strand of Wei Fan's hair was emitting the aura of the avenue, but he didn't care about the improvement of his strength.

The most important thing in the realm of soul accumulation is to breed his own magical power, which is the most important thing, but now only a magical seed is born, and the magical power is not even a prototype.

He released his mind and carefully sensed the part of his chest. After feeling a mysterious and vast breath, there was nothing else.

"I hope this magical power is strong enough!"

Of course, it is also possible that a useless thing is born, such as the innate magical power of the Jiaolong clan to control wind and rain, which sounds like a god, but is actually useless.

However, Wei Fan was still looking forward to it. The innate magical powers of the Jiaolong clan were given by blood, while his magical powers were acquired through cultivation, and the situation was completely different.

Moreover, it was rare to hear that a body-refining warrior gave birth to useless magical powers. Basically, they would be extremely powerful, otherwise the body-refining warrior would not have such a high status and be regarded as invincible by everyone at the same level.

Of course, it was still a long way from the birth of his magical powers. This realm was called the soul-refining realm, which meant that all the cultivation in this realm was used to nurture magical powers, requiring a lot of effort and energy.

The Nine-Nine True Skill Mark calmed down, the thunder disappeared, and the evolved Dao lines were still slowly strengthening his body. This process would not end in a moment.

Wei Fan removed the array he had arranged and found that it was already the second day.

He walked out of the room and came to the inn's dining area, where Li Jianchen and others were already sitting. (End of this chapter)