The sunlight shone brightly, and a golden ball of light descended from the sky and landed on Gong Gong's body.
This was the third time that Gong Gong had gained the natural reward in the Western Continent.
Although the merit he obtained each time was not too much, it was still quite considerable.
While merging the merit points he had just gained into the shadow behind him, Gong Gong was considering the breakthrough of his cultivation base.
During the process of repairing the earth veins, Gonggong's cultivation base had also improved. With the shadow's help, he could finally break through the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was a supreme body-tempering technique that required the Pangu bloodline to cultivate. Every breakthrough was a transformation of the body's essence.
From the memories of his predecessor, Gong Gong knew that there were two things to consider when breaking through the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. One was the natural power, and the other was the limit of the body.
To the Ancestral Magi, it did not matter if there was no Spiritual Qi. They could absorb the power of the earth. As for the Chaos Qi from beyond the sky, his predecessor had never tried it.
The reason why his predecessor failed to break through was because it exceeded the limits of his body.
If an Ancestor of Sorcery failed to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, his soul would be greatly damaged. If he was a Senior Sorcerer, not only would his soul be damaged, but his body would also be greatly damaged. As for a Junior Sorcerer, his body would explode and he would die.
The Western Continent was too barren. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was scarce, and the power of the earth was limited. However, it was enough.
If Gonggong wanted to break through to the ninth cycle of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the natural energy in the Western Continent might not be enough, but he had only reached the seventh cycle.
"Boom!"
A terrifying power that could dominate the world and look down on all ages was released from Gong Gong's body.
At this moment, Gonggong had transformed into the true body of the Ancestral Sorcerer and was in the air. Below him was a spirit vein, so the spiritual energy in this area was relatively abundant.
He controlled his body to a hundred thousand feet and began to absorb the spiritual qi in the world crazily.
In the Primordial World, a hundred thousand meters wasn't considered large. Many Xiantian lifeforms were born tens of thousands of meters tall.
The two black dragons under Gong Gong's feet, the two green pythons on his hands, and his shadow had increased his absorption rate.
In the blink of an eye, all natural powers within a ten-thousand-mile radius were absorbed into his body, then a hundred thousand miles, a million miles…
"Not enough, not enough, far from enough.”Gong Gong shouted in his heart.
At this moment, the stars moved in the sky. The power of the sun, the power of the moon, and the power of countless stars fell on the ground, and Gonggong absorbed them hungrily.
A mountain range that was ten thousand miles long was shaking.
The earth power rose, and a large amount of postnatal turbid power poured into Gonggong's body.
The natural powers, the powers of the sun, the moon, and the stars, and the turbid air from the earth were all transformed as soon as they entered Gonggong's body.
The body of the Ancestor of Sorcery was made up of countless innate cells, which had condensed into 129,600 Chaos Nascent Embryos and 84,000 Divine Capital Killing Origin.
Suddenly, an explosion occurred inside one of the innate cells.
The singularity exploded, forming a chaotic universe.
When a small universe was produced in a cell of the body, the cell would undergo a transformation. This was the essence of ascension.
When he reached the seventh revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, a small universe would be created in every cell of his body. When he reached the eighth revolution, the world would be created in his 129,600 Chaos embryos. As for the ninth revolution, he would be able to combine all the elements into one, which was still too far away for the current Gonggong.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
One by one, the cells exploded.
Each cosmos was born, but they were all chaotic and disorderly. They needed laws.
At the moment, Gonggong only had one law of water, and it was innate.
There was only one law of water that could establish a simple order in the cell universe, but it was not stable. The gains would not make up for the losses.
After an unknown period of time, a universe was created in every cell of Gong Gong's body.
To Gonggong, it was just a micro-universe, but the micro-universe could also lead to the macro universe, as long as he had the ability to transform it.
"Is this the power of the seventh cycle of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art?”Gonggong carefully sensed the power contained in his body.
In the universe of every cell, there was a trace of Gong Gong's power. As time passed, his power grew stronger.
As soon as his cultivation base broke through, Gonggong's power had been enhanced hundreds of times, and was still increasing.
In addition, due to the evolution of countless cells, the 129,600 Chaos Nascent Embryos and the 84,000 Dutian Divine Killing Origin were also growing.
The increase in magic power was great, but the changes in his body were even greater.
His already tyrannical body was even more terrifying.
"I reckon that even supreme-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasures would find it difficult to injure me.”Gong Gong murmured to himself.
All of a sudden, Gong Gong was struck by a mysterious feeling.
Because of his breakthrough, Gonggong sensed an opportunity. Without hesitation, he immediately flew in a direction.
Not long after Gonggong left, Jieyin Taoist and Zhunti Taoist hurried over.
"I wonder who it is!" Zhunti.
Zhunti's cultivation wasn't low, either, and he had the ability to go beyond the 33 Levels of Heaven. Jieyin's cultivation was even higher than his. However, the two of them could only repair some small earth veins together, while someone else could repair large earth veins.
Jieyin and Zhunti rushed over because they found that a large amount of Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth had been lost, but they were still a step too late.
"Repairing the earth veins to obtain merit, using merit to increase cultivation, absorbing large amounts of spiritual energy because of the breakthrough in cultivation, no, wait, there's also the turbid air of the earth. How is this possible?”Jie Yin's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Absorb the turbid air of the earth? Even demons wouldn't dare to do that!" Zhunti was also very surprised.
The foul air would bind the soul to the body. If a living being with a primordial spirit absorbed the foul air, the primordial spirit would be corrupted and disintegrated.
Therefore, even Jieyin and Zhunti avoided the turbid air of the earth.
"There's only one race in the Untainted Land that can absorb the turbid air of the earth to cultivate, and that's Wu, who was born from the blood essence of the Great God Pangu.”Jie Yin said in a deep voice.
After Pan Gu's death, the twelve balls of blood essence turned into the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, and his heart turned into the Hall of Pan Gu, giving birth to Senior and Junior Sorcerers.
Senior Magi and Junior Magi also possessed the blood essence of Pan Gu, but they were far from being comparable to the Ancestors of Magi.
Moreover, the Ancestor of Sorcery was born with the innate turbid Qi, while the Senior and Junior Sorcerers were born with the postnatal turbid Qi. They could not be mentioned in the same breath.
"Do you mean that one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery has come to the West?”Zhunti's eyes sparkled. No one knew what he was thinking.
"The only Ancestors of Sorcery who can repair the earth veins are the Water Ancestor of Sorcery, Gonggong, the Wood Ancestor of Sorcery, Goumang, and the Earth Ancestor of Sorcery, Houtu! It should be one of the three Ancestors of Sorcery who came to the west. We thought that our cultivation was not weaker than any of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, but the cultivation of the Ancestor of Sorcery who came to the west was far superior to ours.”Jie Yin sighed.
"Let's go to the Purple Cloud Palace now!" Zhunti said.
After Hongjun became a Saint, he said that he would preach in the Purple Cloud Palace 3,000 years later. If he was fated, he could go and listen.
Although Zhunti and Jieyin's cultivation was not bad, it would take them a long time to go to Zixiao Palace.
"Good!" Jie Yin nodded.
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