"Now that I'm at the third revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Martial Art, I'll try to reach the fourth revolution in one go.”Looking at his right fist, Zhao Gongming muttered to himself.
The Fourth Cycle of the Xuan Art could fight against ordinary Perfected Golden Immortals. Once one cultivated to this realm, their physical body would truly achieve endless growth.
The speed of flesh and blood regeneration would be thousands of times faster than that of ordinary immortals and gods. Even if their bodies were shattered, they could still be reborn in blood.
Of course, it would be a different story if he encountered a perverted spirit treasure like the Wu-killing Sword that specialized in restraining body cultivators.
As Zhao Gongming continued to use the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, his entire body was like a hungry kun, devouring the merit points.
At the same time, the spiritual energy within a thousand miles of Mount Emei surged into Luofu Cave like Wang Yang.
Outside the Luofu Cave, Long Jiu, who was also cultivating, opened his eyes and glanced at the entrance of the cave. Then, he closed his eyes again.
A young girl in a white dress was sitting barefooted on the branch of the immortal peach tree on the top of Mount Emei.
In her fair palm was a half-bitten immortal peach.
"Xiao Bai, what kind of cultivation technique do you think Elder Wen is practicing? All the spiritual energy within a thousand miles had been forcefully absorbed by him.”
The girl who was filled with spiritual energy lowered her head and looked at the nine-tailed fox lying lazily under the immortal peach technique.
"Our master is the disciple of a Saint. The cultivation technique he cultivates is naturally the supreme cultivation technique passed down by the Saint.”The nine-tailed fox laid down lazily and said lazily.
"Xiao Bai, don't always sleep so lazily, you'll get fat.”The girl on the tree pouted.
"You should hurry up and cultivate. Before Old Master went into seclusion, he handed you over to me and asked me to guide you in your cultivation. If by the time Old Master comes out of seclusion, you can't even transcend the tribulation and ascend to immortality, I'm afraid Old Master will be unhappy.”The nine-tailed fox was still lying lazily.
This girl was the little girl that Zhao Gongming had saved on the Coast of the East Sea.
Now, hundreds of years had passed in the blink of an eye. The little girl had grown into a slender and elegant lady.
"I feel like my heavenly tribulation is coming, but the thought of being struck by lightning makes me afraid.”The girl thought for a moment and said seriously.
The nine-tailed fox under the tree raised her head and threw a disdainful look at the girl on the tree.
"You humans are born with a natural body, so you don't need to go through the Transformation Tribulation. Back then, I was struck by the Transformation Tribulation for two days when I was 100,000 years old.”
"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to continue cultivating.”The girl on the tree finished the peach and flew up. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared from Mount Emei.
As she watched the beautiful figure leave, the nine-tailed fox turned her head and looked in the direction of Luofu Cave. There was a trace of decline and sorrow in her eyes.
Luofu Cave had become a sea of spiritual energy.
All the spiritual energy within a thousand miles had gathered here. The spiritual energy that was originally in the form of fog was now almost in liquid form.
The overbearing Xuan cultivation technique forcefully captured all the spiritual energy and devoured it to refine it.
And all of this was done under a subtle influence.
While it was devouring the Spirit Qi, the Xuan skill was also devouring the merit that Zhao Gongming had injected into it.
Every day, there would be a huge amount of merit that was devoured by the Xuan technique and then turned into the energy to move the huge millstone.
Time passed day by day.
The dregs hidden in the depths of his flesh and bones were refined bit by bit. Every muscle and every drop of blood became crystal clear.
Seven days in the mountains, a thousand years had passed.
The immortal peach tree on Mount Emei had ripened five times. The little girl had also passed the Heavenly Tribulation and achieved the body of an immortal.
However, Zhao Gongming still hadn't taken half a step out of Luofu Cave.
The energy fluctuations in Luofu Cave had lasted for a thousand years. The spiritual energy in the world was still gathering inside.
Zhao Gongming sat cross-legged on the futon. He had already forgotten how much merit the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art had absorbed from him.
This body that had been tempered thousands of times was already perfect. The muscles that had once dried up were once again full.
It was as if he was going through this cycle of reincarnation.
The physical pain had already numbed his nerves. He was already used to this kind of pain.
Under the skin that was gradually regaining its luster, there seemed to be countless worms squirming inside.
At a certain moment, a gentle treasure light spread out from his body. That flickering light illuminated the entire cave.
At this moment, another transformation began within his body.
The fourth Mortal Gate in his body was broken through, and the Meridian Chakra in his body began to reverse.
From the deepest part of his body, a mysterious and ancient power surged out and washed over his entire body.
Under the washing of this ancient power, that inch of flesh and blood seemed to come alive and become a living creature.
Zhao Gongming even had the illusion that if he dug out a lump of flesh from his body and threw it on the ground, this lump of flesh might be able to evolve into another him.
The Blood Qi around him was still rising and surging. Every time it surged, the Blood Qi would become even stronger.
Boom!
It was as if a door had suddenly opened.
In the sky, golden light scattered all over the sky. In this golden light, phantoms in ancient armor appeared.
A strange sign fell from heaven.
When the golden light fell, Zhao Gongming suddenly opened his eyes. A sharp light shot out from his eyes.
Ripples radiated from his body and instantly swept across the entire Mount Emei.
The ancient Mount Emei trembled slightly under the terrifying ripples.
Half a day later, everything returned to silence.
Zhao Gongming stood up.
After five hundred years, he had finally broken through to the Fourth Cycle of the Xuan Art.
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