Aiming for the Immortal Path

Chapter 1826 Condensing the spirit, shocking everyone

The small universe in Dantian, which was cracked under the bombardment of tribulation thunder, also quickly recovered under the infiltration of this vital spiritual power.

The Dantian was repaired, the injuries continued to heal, and the vitality that was constantly leaking from Su Twelve's body stopped flowing.

Not long after, as the dense purple air descended, Su Twelve's body was enveloped in it.

In an instant, Su Twelve had already fallen to the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, teetering on the edge of collapse, almost reaching the cultivation level of the Golden Core stage, and then rebounded at an astonishing speed.

In just two or three breaths, his cultivation level returned to a higher level.

In a moment, Su Twelve's cultivation returned to the peak of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

The dense purple energy surrounding the body has not dissipated, and the cultivation aura has slowed down, but has not stopped.

The body grows muscle, and as the injury recovers, the body becomes stronger.

He had been struck by lightning several times before, and a lot of thunder essence remained in his body, which was constantly increasing his physical strength.

Overcoming the tribulation, if you can't survive it, you will die, but if you can survive it, it will be of great benefit to the monk's cultivation and strength.

However, the place that has changed the most is undoubtedly his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness between the eyebrows, the strands of spiritual consciousness are cast in lavender and light cyan light under the influence of the dense purple energy and Pei Ran's spiritual power.

As the light flowed, his own consciousness condensed into a ball, like a violently rotating storm, constantly accelerating and rotating in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

As the consciousness rotates, in the center of the storm, a miniature figure that is similar to Yuanying and exudes a mysterious aura is looming.

Looking inside his body and feeling the various changes in his body, Su Twelve calmed down and did not interfere with his thoughts.

He knew in his heart that now that the tribulation was over, the majestic power contained in the tribulation cloud was constantly eroding and transforming himself.

The changes that appear in the sea of ​​consciousness at this moment are the prototype of the condensation of the soul.

Only at this point can we successfully overcome the tribulation.

The soul can be condensed as quickly as a stick of incense or as slowly as half an hour. There will be no suspense.

As long as the soul is successfully condensed, Su Twelve's own cultivation can instantly break through the shackles of the Nascent Soul stage and enter the out-of-body stage, thus stepping into a higher realm that has never been reached before.

Sitting calmly cross-legged on the tribulation platform, Su Twelve patiently waited for the final breakthrough.

at the same time.

On the summit square, the monks who had been paying attention to Su Twelve's condition looked at the figure of Su Twelve who was engulfed by the dense purple air. Their eyes widened with astonishment.

No one could have imagined that Su Twelve could actually withstand the bombardment of the last eighteen tribulation thunders with his seriously injured flesh and blood, and successfully break the inner demon and refine his heart.

Such a sight would be unbelievable unless you saw it with your own eyes.

At this moment, Su Twelve's whole body was enveloped in a dense purple aura. Everyone knew what this meant and were extremely envious of it.

"How is it possible? What happened just now? This guy actually... succeeded in overcoming the tribulation?"

"It was clear that he was seriously injured and endangered. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for him to withstand the last eighteen tribulation thunders. Is it possible that he still practices body-training techniques? But that is not right. If there is really a clever person How could the body-refining method have been so badly struck by the calamity thunder before?"

"Does it matter how to resolve it? In this world of cultivating immortals, which monk can't have some secrets? The methods he showed before are already quite impressive! No wonder... No wonder he dared to bet so many spiritual stones on himself. I thought I could succeed in overcoming the tribulation, but now it seems that I was trying to calm down Baili Lingquan and the others.

...You clearly have full confidence in yourself! "

"It's over! He succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, and we will be in misery waiting for it. Before, I took all the remaining 30,000 spirit stones in one breath. This time... I really lost all my money!"

"Thirty thousand spirit stones are nothing. Xiao Ke's only 50,000 spirit stones have all been wasted! This is great. After ten years, he will definitely not be able to survive the tribulation. He still has to try to earn spirit stones. That’s it.”

"Hahaha... get rich, get rich! Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this girl actually got an upset. I have long known that in this world, nine times out of ten bets, you will lose, and only upset is the way to go! Thirty thousand spirits Stone can be transformed into three million in a second, and the Tribulation Platform will be opened again in ten years. There is a chance that this girl will be able to transcend the Tribulation!"

As Su Twelve concentrated his soul, the voices of the thousands of monks gathered on the summit square began to rise and fall.

There were sounds one after another, some were happy and some were sad.

Many monks were not optimistic about Su Twelve beforehand. After Su Twelve placed their bets, they all bet that Su Twelve would fail to escape the tribulation.

A single monk naturally has limited spiritual stones.

However, Baili Lingquan and An Yue raised their bets, and there were also a group of monks who had accumulated spiritual stones in their hands.

Too many spiritual stones were betting that Su Twelve would fail in overcoming the tribulation, and the odds of success in overcoming the tribulation, which had been greatly reduced due to Su Twelve's actions, were once again raised high.

But there are also some monks who, with the mentality of giving it a try, chose to give it a try after Su Twelve placed a bet.

At this moment, Su Twelve successfully overcame the catastrophe, and the many monks who had bet on failure were all crying, and their mood could be said to be very bad.

On the contrary, several of the monks who tried to upset them were beaming with joy, and they were even happier than if they had eaten the sweetest spiritual honey in the world of immortality.

"Don't panic, don't panic! We are not all hopeless."

"Hope? What hope?"

"There are also fellow Taoist Baili Lingquan from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and fellow Taoist An Yue from the Xuannv Tower! The odds of betting on the two of them to successfully overcome the tribulation are not that high. But... as long as they survive If the robbery is successful, you can get back some of your money."

"Yes, yes, now it all depends on these two Taoist friends! If you lose this bet, you will definitely lose, but it is always good to go back to the original."

"Don't worry! This guy is just a casual cultivator who can successfully overcome the tribulation. Two fellow Taoists, but they come from super powerful forces, there is no reason for them to fail."

In the crowd, the sound continued.

As he spoke, pairs of eyes turned toward the tribulation platform where Baili Lingquan and An Yue were.

Almost everyone had considerable confidence in the two men's ability to overcome the catastrophe.

But at this moment, most of the monks couldn't be happy at all.

After all, it was certain that Su Twelve would fail to escape the tribulation, and the odds had been raised by Su Twelve, so there were a lot of spiritual stones that everyone bet on.

On the contrary, although the odds of Baili Lingquan and An Yue have changed, they are simply not comparable to the odds when Su Twelve made the bet.

And this also means that even if two people successfully overcome the tribulation, only a few monks can really return to their roots.

Naturally, no one would be happy with this current situation.

Under everyone's gaze.

Baili Lingquan and An Yue were on the tribulation platform. At this time, the two people's auras around their bodies were chaotic, and their eyes were firm and cold as swords.

Even though the blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, he still looked at the heavenly calamity that brought majestic pressure to the sky with firm eyes. Under the bombardment of the tribulation thunder, the small universe in Dantian that had cracks also quickly recovered under the infiltration of this vital spiritual power.

The Dantian was repaired, the injuries continued to heal, and the vitality that was constantly leaking from Su Twelve's body stopped flowing.

Not long after, as the dense purple air descended, Su Twelve's body was enveloped in it.

In an instant, Su Twelve had already fallen to the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, teetering on the edge of collapse, almost reaching the cultivation level of the Golden Core stage, and then rebounded at an astonishing speed.

In just two or three breaths, his cultivation level returned to a higher level.

In a moment, Su Twelve's cultivation returned to the peak of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

The dense purple energy surrounding the body has not dissipated, and the cultivation aura has slowed down, but has not stopped.

The body grows muscle, and as the injury recovers, the body becomes stronger.

He had been struck by lightning several times before, and a lot of thunder essence remained in his body, which was constantly increasing his physical strength.

Overcoming the tribulation, if you can't survive it, you will die, but if you can survive it, it will be of great benefit to the monks' cultivation and strength.

However, the place that has changed the most is undoubtedly his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness between the eyebrows, the strands of spiritual consciousness are cast in lavender and light cyan light under the influence of the dense purple energy and Pei Ran's spiritual power.

As the light flowed, his own consciousness condensed into a ball, like a violently rotating storm, constantly accelerating and rotating in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

As the consciousness rotates, in the center of the storm, a miniature figure that is similar to Yuanying and exudes a mysterious aura is looming.

Looking inside his body and feeling the various changes in his body, Su Twelve calmed down and did not interfere with his thoughts.

He knew in his heart that now that the tribulation was over, the majestic power contained in the tribulation cloud was constantly eroding and transforming himself.

The changes that appear in the sea of ​​consciousness at this moment are the prototype of the condensation of the soul.

Only at this point can we successfully overcome the tribulation.

The soul can be condensed as quickly as a stick of incense or as slowly as half an hour. There will be no suspense.

As long as the soul is successfully condensed, Su Twelve's own cultivation can instantly break through the shackles of the Nascent Soul stage and enter the out-of-body stage, thus stepping into a higher realm that has never been reached before.

Sitting calmly cross-legged on the tribulation platform, Su Twelve patiently waited for the final breakthrough.

at the same time.

On the summit square, the monks who had been paying attention to Su Twelve's condition looked at the figure of Su Twelve who was engulfed by the dense purple energy. Their eyes widened in shock.

No one could have imagined that Su Twelve could actually withstand the bombardment of the last eighteen tribulation thunders with his seriously injured flesh and blood, and successfully break the inner demon and refine his heart.

Such a sight would be unbelievable unless you saw it with your own eyes.

At this moment, Su Twelve's whole body was enveloped in a dense purple aura. Everyone knew what this meant and were extremely envious of it.

"How is it possible? What happened just now? This guy actually... succeeded in overcoming the tribulation?"

"It was clear that he was seriously injured and endangered. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for him to withstand the last eighteen tribulation thunders. Is it possible that he still practices body-training techniques? But that is not right. If there is really a clever person How could the body-refining method be so badly bombarded by the Tribulation Thunder before?"

"How to resolve it, does it matter? In this world of cultivating immortals, which monk can't have some secrets? The methods he showed before are already quite impressive! No wonder... no wonder he dared to bet so many spiritual stones on himself. I thought I could succeed in overcoming the tribulation, but now it seems that I was trying to calm down Baili Lingquan and the others.

...You clearly have full confidence in yourself! "

"It's over! He succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, and we will be in misery waiting for it. Before, I took all the remaining 30,000 spirit stones in one breath. This time... I really lost all my money!"

"Thirty thousand spirit stones are nothing. Xiao Ke's only 50,000 spirit stones have all been wasted! This is great. After ten years, he will definitely not be able to survive the tribulation. He still has to try to earn spirit stones. That’s it.”

"Hahaha... get rich, get rich! Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this girl actually got an upset. I have long known that in this world, you will lose nine out of ten bets, and only upset is the way to go! Thirty thousand spirits Stone can be transformed into three million in a second, and the Tribulation Stage will be opened again in ten years. There is hope for this girl to overcome the Tribulation!"

As Su Twelve concentrated his soul, the voices of the thousands of monks gathered on the summit square began to rise and fall.

There were sounds one after another, some were happy and some were sad.

Many monks were not optimistic about Su Twelve in advance. After Su Twelve placed their bets, they all bet that Su Twelve would fail to escape the tribulation.

A single monk naturally has limited spiritual stones in his hands.

However, Baili Lingquan and An Yue raised their bets, and there were also a group of monks who had accumulated spiritual stones in their hands.

Too many spiritual stones were betting that Su Twelve would fail in overcoming the tribulation, and the odds of success in overcoming the tribulation, which had been greatly reduced due to Su Twelve's actions, were once again raised high.

But there are also some monks who have the mentality of giving it a try. After Su Twelve placed a bet, they chose to give it a try.

At this moment, Su Twelve successfully overcame the catastrophe, and the many monks who had bet on failure were all crying, and their mood could be said to be very bad.

On the contrary, several of the monks who tried to upset them were beaming with joy, and they were even happier than if they had eaten the sweetest spiritual honey in the world of immortality.

"Don't panic, don't panic! We are not all hopeless."

"Hope? What hope?"

"There are also fellow Taoist Baili Lingquan from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and fellow Taoist An Yue from the Xuannv Tower! The odds of betting on the two of them to successfully overcome the tribulation are not that high. But... as long as they survive If the robbery is successful, you can get back some of your money."

"Yes, yes, now it all depends on these two Taoist friends! If you lose this bet, you will definitely lose, but it is always good to go back to the original."

"Don't worry! This guy is just a casual cultivator who can successfully overcome the tribulation. Two fellow Taoists, but they come from super powerful forces, there is no reason for them to fail."

In the crowd, the sound continued.

As he spoke, pairs of eyes turned toward the tribulation platform where Baili Lingquan and An Yue were.

Almost everyone had considerable confidence in the two men's ability to overcome the catastrophe.

But at this moment, most of the monks couldn't be happy at all.

After all, it was certain that Su Twelve would fail to escape the tribulation, and the odds had been raised by Su Twelve, so there were a lot of spiritual stones that everyone bet on.

On the contrary, although the odds of Baili Lingquan and An Yue have changed, they are simply not comparable to the odds when Su Twelve made the bet.

And this also means that even if two people successfully overcome the tribulation, only a few monks can truly return to their roots.

Naturally, no one would be happy with this current situation.

Under everyone's gaze.

Baili Lingquan and An Yue were on the tribulation platform. At this time, the two people's auras around their bodies were disordered, and their eyes were firm and cold as swords.

Even though the blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, he still looked at the heavenly calamity that brought majestic pressure to the sky with firm eyes.

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