Chapter 651: Three Transformations of Dou Zun
The dark void was filled with silence.
Somewhere, Wei Yang was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
As the Heavenly Level Cultivation Technique was running, the rich energy around him almost turned into substantial streams of light red air, rushing towards his body.
With this practice, the aura on his body is gradually improving.
This speed is not fast, but it is smooth.
In the Ancient Emperor's Cave, the energy is rich, the attributes are consistent, and it can be said to be inexhaustible.
For Wei Yang, it is an excellent place for retreat.
Of course, these energies are only a small head. The real big head is a low-level Dou Zun-level fire bead that he swallowed.
This fire bead is taken from the body of Dou Zun of the lizardman clan. It is similar to the eighth-level magic core and contains extremely hot and violent energy.
However, with the strength of his body, the digestion speed of the heaven-level skills, and the help of blood and strange fire, Wei Yang swallowed it without fear at all.
He is much more domineering than the energy of these fire beads.
The bloodline of Jian feeds on thunder and fire.
The alien fire can easily refine and extract these violent energies, refine their violent factors, and turn them into pure fire energy to devour.
After being refined and extracted from a Dou Zun Fire Bead, about 20% of the impurities must be consumed, and the remaining 80% is turned into pure energy, which he completely turned into his own power.
As the fighting spirit accumulated more and more, quantitative changes finally led to qualitative changes. Wei Yang, who was already on the verge of a breakthrough, successfully took that step with just one step.
Boom!
He was shaken all over, as if a muffled thunder exploded in his body.
Immediately, the fighting spirit in Wei Yang's body seemed to have broken through a layer of bottlenecks, and then began to surge and qualitatively change at an unusually fast speed.
Pushing Wei Yang to another realm.
The realm of nine turns.
This is a dramatic transformation, and it can also be called an unprecedented transformation.
It comes from deep within the body, transformation from the inside out.
Whether it is fighting spirit, or bones, blood, muscles, skin...
A transformation that has embarked on the road to sainthood.
It is also a gradual transformation from mortal to saint.
Nine transformations into sainthood!
Some people may say, aren’t you only half-saints after the ninth rank?
Isn’t a half-saint a saint?
Just asking you, are semi-saints saints? !
Semi-Saint is just a transition, the final stage of transformation.
This is true for most people.
However, some people with great opportunities can directly skip this transitional stage and get there in one step.
Like Yao Lao before.
Like Zi Yan now.
Just like Xiao Yan in the original work.
It’s all done in one step, and there is no need to stop and transition at the stage of Semi-Saint.
Wei Yang was immersed in a mysterious state.
A body of fighting spirit as vast as the sea is being continuously compressed and tempered, just like a piece of iron embryo, being continuously forged and tempered, and finally tempered into steel!
More importantly, the body is also undergoing a transformation.
The already strong body was now climbing towards a stronger level, climbing higher.
Skeletons, flesh and blood, tendons and veins, membranes.
The first step towards becoming a saint has officially been taken.
In the dark void.
A faint black light cocoon exists, and a faint halo exudes from the body.
It flickers on and off, trembling slightly, like a heart beating.
Every time it expands or contracts, it absorbs a huge amount of energy.
At the same time, every pulse of the light cocoon will make the aura emitted by the light cocoon more and more terrifying.
The fighting energy fluctuates like the sea, surging endlessly.
Time passes slowly.
More than half a year has passed in the outside world, but here in the Ancient Emperor's Cave, the concept of time is much blurred.
At a certain moment, the light cocoon suddenly shattered with a bang, turning into countless light spots and slowly dissipating.
One of the young black figures sitting cross-legged with eyes closed was revealed.
A long jet-black hair gently fluttered backwards without wind. On his forehead, a black sun pattern shimmered, as if it was burning.
A pair of black sun-like eyes slowly opened, black flames and thunder flashed, and then quickly converged.
Everything seemed very calm and nothing strange happened.
Even the aura emanating from Wei Yang's body seemed imperceptible.
Huh~
Let out a long breath.
Get up.
Stretched a bit. Crackling~
The sound of violent bone friction sounded like fried beans.
Clenched his fists gently, feeling the terrifying power surging within his body.
“So strong! Stronger than ever before!”
"Third Rank Dou Zun!"
Wei Yang felt the space in his palm that could easily be crushed by the movement of making a fist, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
This is within the Ancient Emperor's Cave, and the space here is many times more stable than the outside world. At least, Wei Yang cannot open a void passage here, nor does he dare.
Because the void here is completely blocked and imprisoned, there is no way to force access to the outside world through such means.
If Zhu Kun was in a normal state, he might be able to do it and forcibly open a passage.
And this kind of space intensity can be crushed by a casual fist.
After reaching his level, no matter how stable the surface is, in his eyes, it is no more than a fragile piece of paper.
"Physically, he is at least twice as strong as he is!" Wei Yang secretly said.
Compared to before, the strength has changed and increased greatly!
If he meets that Hei Qing again and uses his physical strength alone, Wei Yang is sure that he can easily suppress him with one hand.
"This is only the third turn." Wei Yang sighed with emotion.
This nine-turn road to sainthood is really difficult to walk.
Today, a body of fighting spirit has been compressed and tempered three times. If you want to become a saint, you have to go through it six more times!
Also, the consumption of resources is really terrifying.
Wei Yang couldn't help but complain.
The seventeen Dou Zun Fire Beads have long been used up, and even the Dou Saint Bone Marrow has used three, and this is only the third turn.
“Fortunately, there are still seventeen pieces of Dou Sheng’s bone marrow left, as well as one Dragon King blood crystal. Otherwise, I don’t know how long it will take me to go on this nine-turn journey!”
By This shows why those normal Dou Zuns practice so slowly.
If you don’t have enough resources to support you and just wait for time, it’s not surprising that you won’t be able to reach the realm for tens or even hundreds of years.
Concentrate your mind.
Wei Yang looked towards the direction of the bronze gate.
There, Zi Yan is still sleeping, and Zhu Kun is still sitting cross-legged there, guarding her every step of the way, unchanged, just like yesterday.
Wei Yang took a step forward and came to the bronze gate.
Aware of his arrival, Zhu Kun slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Wei Yang.
"Is it the third turn?" With his eyesight, even if Wei Yang restrained his aura, he could still see Wei Yang's changes at a glance.
"It's not bad to be able to step into the third revolution in such a short period of time, and the breath is stable without leaking at all." Zhu Kun commented casually.
After all, it is a half-step heaven soul. It has a great advantage at the ninth level. It would be strange if it could not even do this.
Wei Yang smiled and said: "Wake up from seclusion, take a rest and relax, continue in two days, and strive to reach the peak of the ninth rank in one fell swoop."
"Well, with your current situation Soul realm, there is no obstacle at this stage, There is really no need to waste too much time in the ninth stage. If you can get it right in one step, just do it in one step." Zhu Kun nodded: "It is serious to become a semi-saint as soon as possible."
"The same is true for this junior. I thought." Wei Yang smiled.
"Leading to the peak of Rank 9 Douzun before thirty." Zhu Kun sighed, then shook his head slightly.
In his eyes, it was just that he was temporarily ahead in the Dou Zun stage and walked a little faster. Although it was good, it actually didn't mean much.
Because, after the Holy Queen, it is the real time to stay up.
If there are no resources, it is normal for thousands of years to stand still.
Even if Wei Yang is as talented as him, if he reaches the Holy Empress, if there is no great opportunity, he will still have to do this and rely on taking his time.
And things like strange fire, skills, etc., after reaching that level, they are no longer considered to be advantages.
After all, among those who can become saints, which one has the lowest talent?
Who doesn’t have heaven-level skills?
These are basic configurations.
Strange fire?
In the eyes of the Holy Spirit, the power of the strange fires ranked outside the top ten is just like that, as if they are worthless.
It does not help much to improve combat power, unless it is a strange fire ranked in the top five or six levels.
Otherwise, when you reach the stage of becoming a saint, there is no point in fighting for these things anymore.
Even the so-called divine bloodlines of the imperial clan no longer have any advantages.
When it comes to becoming a saint, everyone has a similar starting point.
If you want to quickly improve your realm, you need terrifying resources as support.
In a word, if there are no resources, there is no need to discuss anything.
With Wei Yang's talent, Zhu Kun has no doubt whether he can become a saint. At most, it is only a matter of time.
However, after sanctification, time has no meaning anymore. You have to endure it as long as it is necessary.
From Half Saint to Dou Saint, and then from Dou Saint to one star, there is something to be endured.
(End of this chapter)