0p0 Chapter 217: Advancement to the God
Chapter 217: Advancement to the God
The spiritual power surged in the body and finally gathered in the Dantian. The Nascent Soul in the Dantian slowly absorbed it, its body gradually grew longer, and then condensed and shrank, shining brightly and brilliantly.
Above the Ink Vortex, the wind and clouds suddenly surged. In just a quarter of an hour, the once clear sky was instantly obscured by dark clouds. Thunderbolts rolled, and the area over a thousand miles was quickly plunged into darkness. From time to time, flashes of lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating the area below with a pale white.
The howling wind swept up the vast sea, which then shattered into raindrops in the air and fell in a flurry. The air seemed to be frozen, so heavy that it was almost suffocating.
The darkness all around was like a huge monster with its bloody mouth wide open, as if to devour everything mercilessly.
boom! rumble!
boom! rumble!
Dull and oppressive thunder came from the dark clouds, each one hitting the monks' hearts like a heavy hammer, causing their heartbeats to suddenly accelerate.
The dark clouds in the sky churned more violently, as if gathering an even more powerful force. Lightning flashed through the clouds, flickering, making the entire world seem as if doomsday had arrived.
"Ten years have passed, and the ink vortex phenomenon has appeared again. I have waited for several years. This time I must find the black dragon pearl to complete my practice of martial arts." A cultivator who has completed the foundation building was full of excitement and muttered to himself.
The monks who were searching for treasure within the Mo Vortex all showed excitement and greed when they saw the strange phenomenon.
Some monks stared at the strange scene above the ink vortex with burning eyes, secretly planning how to seize the treasure in this dangerous place.
Some of them whispered with their fellow monks, discussing the possibility of cooperation, hoping to increase the chances of success by relying on the power of the team.
A middle-aged monk in a black robe frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of worry: "This vision is so shocking, I'm afraid it is very dangerous. Don't act rashly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately refuted by a young monk next to him: "Humph! Fortune and wealth are always sought through risk. If you miss this opportunity, who knows how many more years you will have to wait!"
An old man stroked his beard and said after a moment of contemplation, "It is best for everyone to be cautious. Don't let the treasures get to your heads and lose your life."
However, most monks simply ignored these advices. They approached the ink vortex anxiously, with spiritual power surging around them, ready to deal with any possible crisis at any time.
At this time, another cultivator shouted loudly: "I heard that when the Mo Vortex moved abnormally last time, many senior cultivators who had achieved fusion died here. We must be cautious!"
But these words not only did not stop everyone, but instead inspired their fighting spirit, as if the spiritual object that gushed out after the ink vortex vision was already right in front of them and within reach.
An hour later, the Sea Monster King led dozens of sea monsters to the edge of the black vortex. Looking at the strange scene in the center of the black vortex from afar, he fell into deep thought.
"Grandfather, is this Black Vortex phenomenon related to the one ten years ago?" a member of the Siren Royal Family behind the Siren Grandfather asked respectfully. This Siren had golden horns on its head, a face covered in scales, and had reached the late Jindan stage of cultivation.
"I don't know. This time the phenomenon is more obvious. It is more ferocious and more powerful than the last time." The Sea Monster Emperor looked at the center of the black vortex from a distance and said in a deep voice.
"Should we send human cultivators in?" another member of the Siren Royal Family asked. His peripheral vision was focused on the other side of the Golden Horned Siren Royal Family. The two differed only in the color of their horns, but their cultivation was identical.
"You two should stop arguing with each other. Each of you should lead three humans and ten gods to surround the ink vortex on the side of Dayu Continent. You must find out the cause and result of the ink vortex phenomenon." said the Sea Monster Emperor.
"Respect the order of the emperor!" The two mermaid royals responded in unison.
Shi Chen felt that this breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage went very smoothly, and every step was as natural as flowing water.
After the Nascent Soul in the Dantian gathers all the spiritual power in the body, it moves towards the sea of consciousness. As long as the Nascent Soul in the Dantian takes a step, it symbolizes a breakthrough of the Nascent Soul and entering the realm of transformation.
After two hours of gathering spiritual energy, the Nascent Soul in Shi Chen's Dantian had become a dazzling golden light, pure and flawless.
It stood up in its dantian, clenched its fists, leaned its golden body forward slightly, and slowly raised its heels.
In front of it, there seemed to be an invisible barrier, blocking it and restraining it.
The left heel was gently lifted, and invisible pressure instantly acted on the Yuanying figure.
The shackles of cultivation are like a ruthless shackle, tightly binding the Nascent Soul figure and making it unable to move.
Shi Chen frowned, mobilizing all his spiritual energy to try to break free from this invisible shackle. He knew in his heart that this was a crucial step in breaking through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and he couldn't afford to retreat.
The Nascent Soul trembled slightly under the immense pressure, yet he remained steadfast in lifting his left foot. Sweat dripped down Shi Chen's face, and the spiritual energy around him surged in intensity.
At this moment, the thunder above Mowo became more and more deafening, and the dark clouds seemed to be substantial, with flashes of lightning brewing in them, as if they had sensed that a living being was advancing, and the clouds were rolling and surging, but they could not find anything to help them overcome the tribulation.
The center of the ink vortex seemed to have a spirit, spinning rapidly. The ink-black liquid column at the center of the vortex slowly rose, and in a moment, it was three meters high.
Click!
The dark cloud was furious, and a circle of blue lightning rolled across its surface, as if angrily scolding the ink vortex for blocking it from finding the thing to overcome the tribulation.
Shi Chen gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and poured all his spiritual power into the Nascent Soul figurine.
The Yuanying figure finally raised his left foot.
click!
Shi Chen seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking.
click!
click!
click!
Then, a series of shattering sounds rang out in the space. As the sounds spread, the invisible pressure on the Nascent Soul figure gradually eased.
despair!
The Nascent Soul figure in the Dantian finally took a small step forward.
hum!
The Soul Locking Formation locked the spiritual energy that escaped from the spiritual veins and rushed towards Shi Chen. A huge amount of spiritual energy was absorbed by him and converted into spiritual power, which was then infused into the Nascent Soul figurine.
Break through the Nascent Soul stage and advance to the Spiritual Transformation stage.
Boom!
The dark clouds have already sensed the location of the living beings who have successfully survived the tribulation, and are extremely angry!
Thousands of miles of dark clouds rolled up quickly and gathered together, eventually forming a solid thundercloud twelve feet in size. A deep purple lightning bolt shot out from it and quickly descended towards the ink vortex.
instigate!
The three-meter-high black pillar disintegrated instantly when it touched the purple lightning, and the flow of the ink vortex also slowed down.
The purple thunder did not stop there, it pierced through the ink vortex and hit Shi Chen's head directly.
Although he had been secretly on guard, he still couldn't prevent the sudden purple lightning. Purple arcs of electricity shot out of Shi Chen's body. He fell to the ground, unable to move, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
He felt excruciating pain all over his body, his consciousness starting to blur. Shi Chen endured the pain and once again mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body, trying to resist the violent purple lightning.
The Nascent Soul figure in the body has already taken the first step. It raised its head and stretched out its hands, guiding the purple lightning all over Shi Chen's body to converge towards its golden body, sinking into it, and being swallowed and absorbed by the purple lightning in its body.
The dark clouds in the sky were furious, and lightning was surging, but no lightning could condense to strike down.
After a few breaths, the dark clouds dissipated, leaving behind a colorful cloud.
Shi Chen sensed the descending colorful rays of light, struggled to stand up and sit cross-legged, bathing in the rays of light, practicing his skills and cultivating his cultivation level.
despair!
The golden-bodied Nascent Soul figure took another step forward, and purple lightning flashed out of his body from time to time.
Ten breaths passed, and the colorful clouds dissipated in the air. Shi Chen smacked his lips, feeling unsatisfied, but he knew he couldn't force it. He only felt the lingering taste of blood in his mouth.
He waved his hand to collect the spiritual veins, round tripod, and formation flags around him, walked to the killing gourd, picked up the gourd, and flew away quickly while taking advantage of the hole opened by the purple thunder.