After getting rid of the Tang Princess, Chang Sheng once again came to the Alchemy Pavilion.
"System, sign in!"
Chang Sheng thought to himself.
Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully. You have received the medicinal pill, Spirit Concentration Pill!
"Spirit Concentration Pill?"
Chang Sheng's pupils constricted slightly.
The Spirit Concentration Pill was a legendary pill in Wudang Mountain. It might not be possible to refine one even after hundreds or thousands of years.
In the past ten years, who knew how many Shocking Spirit Pills and Great Origin Pills Chang Sheng had obtained?
However, this was the first time he had obtained the Congealing Spirit Pill.
If a martial arts cultivator wanted to advance to the Martial Saint realm, they needed to nurture their own 'spirit'.
When the 'spirit' was nurtured to the extreme, it could condense divine thoughts.
Spiritual Force had endless uses. It could interfere with external objects, investigate the surroundings, and even kill people from afar.
Martial Saint powerhouses could only be considered to have touched the Celestial Being bottleneck after they had truly condensed their Spiritual Force.
As for the final breakthrough, he would need to rely on his spiritual will, physical body, and internal strength.
But no matter what, once a Martial Saint condensed his Divine Sense, it was equivalent to crossing to a whole new level.
The martial arts world called this level the peak of the Martial Saint Realm.
A Martial Saint was extremely rare, let alone a peak Martial Saint.
Any top Martial Saint had a chance of breaking through the bottleneck of becoming a Celestial Being.
If one wanted to condense a Divine Sense, there was another way other than using time to grind and spend hundreds of years to comprehend.
That was to consume the Spirit Concentration Pill!
"I didn't expect to get a Spirit Concentration Pill?”
Chang Sheng was delighted, a smile appearing on his face.
Ever since he became a Martial Saint, he had consumed countless Spirit Shocking Pills to nourish the Spirit in his body.
But the result was far from satisfactory.
Although his 'spirit' was steadily growing, he was still far from condensing his spiritual will.
It was as if whether or not one could condense a Spiritual Force did not depend on how many 'spirits'.
Originally, Chang Sheng was prepared to spend decades to slowly condense his Spiritual Force.
But now, after signing in for the Spirit Concentration Pill, Chang Sheng realized that it would not take that long.
"We can't rush."
"Before taking the Spirit Concentration Pill, adjust your body to its peak condition.”
Chang Sheng did not immediately consume the Spirit Concentration Pill. Instead, he calmed down and considered the many details of condensing his Spiritual Force.
Even though the Spirit Condensing Pill could help Martial Saints condense their Spiritual Force, it was still not enough.
But the most important thing was still to rely on Chang Sheng himself.‘No matter how heaven-defying the Spirit Concentration Pill was, it was still a support effect.
Moreover…
If something went wrong while condensing his spiritual will and caused Chang Sheng's spiritual will to be damaged, the impact would be endless.
If one's body was damaged, they could slowly recuperate and take medicine according to the symptoms of the body.
However, if his Spiritual Force was damaged, he could only rely on himself.
Thinking of this, Chang Sheng decided that during this period of time, besides signing in, he would slow down his cultivation time a little to prepare for taking the Spirit Concentration Pill.
Next.
The days passed by unhurriedly.
The ancient bamboo forest path in Wudang Mountain made Chang Sheng almost unable to feel the passage of time.
The only difference from before was that the Tang Princess seemed to stick to Chang Sheng. Whenever Chang Sheng passed by the bamboo forest, she would secretly follow him.
Ever Victorious had obtained the Spirit Concentration Pill and was in a good mood. If he had nothing else to do, he would chat with this Tang princess to kill time.
During the chat, Chang Sheng had also roughly understood some of the secrets of the Imperial Palace through the Tang Princess.
According to the description of the princess, the Tang Emperor was indeed dying and could not hold on for more than a few years.
The princes in the court had different thoughts, and the princes also took the opportunity to seize power.
One could imagine that once the Tang Emperor passed away, these princes would fight for the throne regardless of everything.
Of course, this had nothing to do with Chang Sheng.
Even if the outside world was filled with bloodshed, Chang Sheng would not spare a second glance.
"Little Daoist, actually, I really don't like the identity of 'princess'. If possible, I don't want to take the surname Li.”
the little girl said dejectedly.
"You don't want to be surnamed Li?"
Chang Sheng looked at the Tang Princess in surprise.
One had to know that the surname Li was the surname of the royal family. Countless people in the world yearned to have this surname, to reach the heavens in one step, and become a member of the royal family.
"Then what surname do you want?"
Chang Sheng asked casually.
The little girl held her cheeks and thought for a while before saying seriously,"I want my surname to be Wu."
"Wu?"
Chang Sheng repeated.
"That's right. Because I want to become a true martial artist. I want to control my own fate.”The little girl clenched her fists.
"Little Daoist, what do you want in the future, or what do you want to become?”
the little girl suddenly asked.
"What do you want to become?"
Chang Sheng thought for a moment and said seriously,"
"Invincible!"
"Puchi!"
The little girl almost laughed out loud.
Invincible?
It should be known that even the purple-robed eunuch in the royal palace, who always guarded the Tang Emperor and intimidated all the officials and princes, dared not claim to be invincible.
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