Aiming for the Immortal Path

"It seems that we still have to find more spiritual plants and medicinal materials in the future to refine the spiritual elixir. The heart that was taken away by the evil master must also be recovered. If the heart returns, at least it will It can also make up for some of the flaws in the body.”

"Now that so much time has passed, it's time to go out and find out some information, and at the same time try to find a way to truly eliminate the mysterious Lord."

"Well... before that, we have to prepare some life-saving means. Relying on spiritual consciousness alone is not a solution. Under the God Tempering Art, spiritual consciousness grows very slowly. Once it is over-consumed, it will cause indelible damage to the body. Influence."

Su Twelve continued to ponder, and soon he had thoughts and ideas.

Two gleams of light flashed in his eyes, and he used his hands and feet together to make strange postures one after another and make a series of different movements.

There are not many movements, a total of eighty-eight-sixty-four.

After just one pass, Su Twelve felt an indescribable inner energy as thin as a hair in his meridians.

After eight, eight, sixty-four times, the internal energy in the meridians is like a tower of sand, forming a considerable force.

The energy is intertwined, like a swimming dragon, rushing through the meridians with the true energy, circulating around the sky, and begins to grow spontaneously.

Feeling the changes in his body, Su Twelve stopped moving.

"It's such an eight-part Tianlong Jin. No wonder it took a hundred years to come up with this move!"

"Not to mention whether the recruitment will consume a hundred years of foundation, just to cultivate to the point where you can use the skills, if you only rely on spontaneous growth, it will take more than a hundred years!"

"If you have time in the future, you will have to practice this technique more frequently."

After muttering something softly, Su Twelve's mind sank, and he looked inside himself again, entering the small universe of his dantian.

This time, with his spiritual consciousness, his thoughts went straight to the depths of the nebula, and the thousand-year blow suspended in the dantian was gone.

A strike of a thousand years is to nourish the energy of the earth for a thousand years.

Become.

After the battle at Qifeng Mountain in Yunhan, he took it into Dantian, but due to his insufficient cultivation level, he has been unable to activate it.

Today's Millennium Strike has been nourished by the energy of Dantian for hundreds of years. Compared with the time when it was born in the past, its whole body is more natural.

During the battle with the Huanxing Sect that day, he gave up his illusory spirit body. The Wuchen Sword he had at that time, no matter whether it was taken away by Li Piaoyue or the others, at least it is definitely not in his hands now.

Su Twelve was not a real swordsman, but his attack methods could be regarded as mainly sword-based.

Without a suitable flying sword, the strength will inevitably be somewhat compromised.

After a thousand years of attack, he could not shake it during the golden elixir stage of cultivation.

But now, with his cultivation level reaching Nascent Soul, it’s time to try again.

With his mind settled, Su Twelve no longer hesitated. After looking around, he rushed towards the Millennium Strike decisively with his consciousness.

The next second, Su Twelve's body trembled slightly, and he felt as if his consciousness had entered a quicksand quagmire, and every movement was extremely sluggish.

If it weren't for his firm will, his spiritual consciousness would have been tempered by the God Tempering Technique and would have been a hundred times stronger. He wouldn't have been able to get very far and would have been completely wiped out.

Nowadays, it is difficult, but at least it can be controlled.

Unlike in the past, every time I tried, it was like touching a solid rock that I couldn't shake. If I used too much force, I would hurt myself.

Time passed bit by bit, and Su Twelve's forehead was covered with beads of sweat as he continued to tremble.

Wisps of spiritual consciousness, controlled by Su Twelve's will, gradually covered the inside and outside of the flying sword at an extremely slow speed.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when his consciousness and consciousness were completely infiltrated into Feijian, a buzzing sound came from Dantian.

For hundreds of years, the Millennium Blow, which had not moved at all since entering the small universe of Dantian, began to tremble violently at this moment.

The thousand-year blow trembled, and Su Twelve's dantian small universe seemed to have a huge storm.

The nebula gathered by the energy of heaven and earth collapsed directly. .??.

The energy oscillated and brought about an astonishing impact, making Su Twelve's own dantian small universe feel like it was being exploded.

In the center of the small universe, the three-inch Nascent Soul villain instantly opened his eyes and changed from sitting cross-legged to standing.

Nascent Soul steps on the Tai Chi steps, fiddles with his hands in the air, and keeps waving them like Tai Chi cloud hands.

Waves of infant essence spurted out, and Tai Chi patterns appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Tai Chi rotates, absorbs the energy of heaven and earth, and transforms the universe into infinite.

The raging torrent, majestic like a wave, suddenly calmed down.

After doing all this, Nascent Soul's rice-like eyes fell on the Millennium Strike, and with a finger in the air, he activated various energies in his dantian, condensed into a chain of radiant light, and sank into the Millennium Strike.

The Thousand Year Blow that kept shaking was finally calmed down and calmed down.

The next second, Su Twelve thought and his consciousness left his dantian.

At the same time as he opened his eyes, a sword light rushed out of his body and hovered in front of him.

The sword is more than three feet long and is entirely cyan. Chains made of various energies are faintly visible on the sword body.

Compared with the earth-shattering scene when he was born in the past, the power of the Millennium Strike at this time is obviously more restrained.

However, when Su Twelve tried to control it, he could clearly feel a bit laggy.

"This... with my current level of cultivation, it is said that it is absolutely

It is far more powerful than before when everyone joined forces, but it is still so laborious to activate this sword, and the consumption of true energy and spiritual consciousness is far more than that of the Wuchen Sword! "

"On the contrary, everyone worked together that day and were not so suffocated. Could it be... that the sword had just been born and the energy in it had not yet fully settled?"

"What a thousand-year strike. It is indeed a seventh-grade magic weapon that can be transformed into a thousand-year sword and take over the creation of heaven and earth. In the Yunge Sect, the sect leader and others who had the highest level of cultivation at the time were only at the Golden Core stage. I can't believe it. , which senior could come up with such a magical sword refining method thousands of years ago."

Su Twelve looked at the flying sword in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to keep trying and practice using the Millennium Strike.

Different magic weapons have different characteristics.

Not to mention, the Thousand-Year Strike is a bit laggy in its activation, and when faced with an enemy in battle, a slight miss can make a huge difference.

Fortunately, for his current cultivation strength, this is not a big problem.

But as he became more familiar with the Millennium Strike, he was more shocked.

With this sword in hand, my confidence skyrockets.

Su Twelve had no doubt that he could easily deal with Sun Wenyuan and others in the middle or even later Nascent Soul stage by just using this sword to activate the sword moves without resorting to spiritual consciousness.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strength of a monk cannot be ignored, but the bonus of magical weapons is even more astonishing.

When he was completely accustomed to the lag in activating the Thousand-Year Strike and was completely familiar with the characteristics of the Thousand-Year Strike, Su Twelve no longer wasted time.

He raised his hand, put away the remaining top-quality spiritual stones embedded in the ice wall, and looked up above his head.

All the preparations that need to be made are in place, and the next step is to break the ice and continue with the next plan.

But at this moment, the storage bag on his waist suddenly trembled.