Chapter 263 The middle stage of golden elixir

The moment he woke up, a look of horror flashed in Chu Tianxing's eyes, and he quickly crossed his legs, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a moment.

When he calmed down his breathing and opened his eyes again, his mental state had returned to normal.

"Although the brand of divine consciousness is a restraint, it is not all bad for you now."

Zhou Yiqiao's voice reached Chu Tianxing's ears and attracted his attention.

"This time, you felt something called 'divine consciousness' in your sleep. Remember this feeling. When you advance to Qi refining three years later, the divine consciousness you will be born will be much greater than that of ordinary monks. "

After saying that, Zhou Yiqiao put his hand next to the storage bag and pretended to take out an object, but actually took out two sealed blood fruits from the moon stone space.

"This is the blood essence fruit, which is very useful in replenishing blood energy."

"I think you have a competitive temperament. Once you have tasted the sweetness of the surge of true energy after fighting, you will no longer calm down and practice honestly."

"If you have insufficient Qi and blood during the fight, take this fruit to keep your body full of Qi."

Chu Tianxing took the brocade box containing the Blood Yuan Fruit and bowed down.

"Thank you Master for the treasure!"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at Chu Tianxing, smiled and nodded.

"Although there are no consequences for taking this fruit, you still have to remember that the body tempering stage is about laying a solid foundation, and you must not rely on external objects!"

"Disciple, please remember this."

After a few words of advice, Zhou Yiqiao threw another copy of "Tianchen Zhi" to Chu Tianxing.

"This book contains a lot of descriptions about the Tianchen Realm. You can learn about it while practicing. From now on, when you leave the academy, you will not be confused and offend the master."

"Okay, if you don't have anything else to do, just go down and practice."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Chu Tianxing saluted again and turned to leave.

After Chu Tianxing disappeared from sight, Zhou Yiqiao let out a long sigh and murmured in a low voice.

"Finally, many trivial matters have been temporarily resolved, and it is now the middle stage of Jindan!"

Before forging the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the spiritual sea in his Dantian was already overflowing, and he could advance to the middle stage of the Golden Core at any time.

But in order to covet the sublimation of the natal magic weapon by the power of heaven when his cultivation level advanced, Zhou Yiqiao forcibly suppressed his cultivation level. Now that the Ten Thousand Soul Banner has been integrated with him, it is time to advance.

He gave some instructions to He Yunxi and Xie Bao, and then left Aoki City. He had only been appointed the dean of Phoenix Academy for a few days, and he had already started to work as a storekeeper.

Perhaps it was because New Zhengzhou was still recovering from the war, and many blessed places were still ownerless. After several days of searching, Zhou Yiqiao found a place with sufficient spiritual power.

......

Three days later.

Next to a rushing mountain stream, in a cave halfway up the mountain, Chu Tianxing was sitting cross-legged, refining and devouring the innate true energy around him.

"Boom!"

Zhou Yiqiao's ears suddenly heard the sound of rolling thunder.

This sound seemed to come from outside the sky, shaking the void and continuing continuously.

This is the sound coming from the spiritual energy in the meridians.

Zhou Yiqiao had been suppressing it for many years, and there was already a lot of spiritual power in the meridians in his body. At this moment, it was no longer suppressed, and it was surging like a flood.

But he was still unhurried and kept running the week step by step and steadily.

With every breath, a steady stream of spiritual energy from heaven and earth pours into the body, and circulates through the sky, sending it to the limbs, bones, and eight meridians...

Gradually, a layer of misty white mist appeared around him, and the white mist gathered thicker and thicker, forming a cloud-like gas.

The clouds and mist accumulated thicker and thicker, blocking the view and turning the entire cave into a fairyland.

Suddenly, the sound of a silver bottle exploding sounded from the thick fog!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him suddenly disappeared, and the clouds and mist quickly dispersed, as if it had never happened.

Zhou Yiqiao opened his eyes, and there was a faint flash of purple electricity in his deep eyes, which was majestic and solemn, and breathtaking.

The next moment, the purple lightning in his eyes faded, and his eyes returned to their original clarity and brightness, and a warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally made the cut."

"The golden elixir has grown in size, the spiritual power in the dantian has also increased by 50%, and the spiritual consciousness has increased to one hundred and forty miles!"

Zhou Yiqiao made a fist with his left hand, and a ball of pure spiritual power was caught in his hand.

The index finger of his right hand flicked slightly, and the spiritual power was immediately condensed into a sharp blade, which was slashed out in the air, cutting through the air with a sharp explosion.

Wherever the blade passed, whether it was the sky, ancient trees, rugged rocks, or the gentle breeze flowing through the mountains, it was instantly split into two halves.

Then he clicked again, and the corrosive magical power imprinted in the depths of his soul was instantly activated, and the originally vibrant mountain stream was suddenly filled with the aura of corruption.

"Is this the power of the golden elixir stage? A single strike can destroy the world."

"The spiritual power that has been suppressed for a long time, this advancement is a matter of course."

Feeling the change in strength, he nodded with satisfaction, then closed his eyes and illuminated his consciousness to check the changes in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

As Zhou Yiqiao's strength increased, the Ten Thousand Soul Flags also ascended to heaven.

On the flag body, the original fine lines have gradually turned from gray and black to dark red, and the color has become darker, revealing an evil and strange, yet domineering and unparalleled temperament.

As Zhou Yiqiao thought, black smoke suddenly surged from the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and in an instant, a strong ghost appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This ghost has a huge body and a ferocious face. It is filled with a strong aura of death. It is wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat on its head. Two green will-o'-the-wisps are exposed from under the bamboo hat. It is extremely sinister.

"The strength of the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner has also been greatly improved. If they are all summoned, they might be able to drag a late-stage Jindan monk to death."

Looking at the evil thing in front of him, Zhou Yiqiao's eyes were filled with satisfaction.

This flag was originally a top-notch magic weapon that Zhou Yiqiao painstakingly crafted. Now that it has been sublimated again, it already has the luster of a spiritual treasure.

If it weren't for the innate magical weapon being unable to surpass the host's cultivation level, Zhou Yiqiao believed that the Ten Thousand Soul Banner would have to withstand the thunder catastrophe of the magical weapon's promotion once again.

Of course, even if he is unable to be promoted now, based on the current quality of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, it would be difficult for a Golden Core Stage monk to get close to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Now this Ten Thousand Soul Banner is the biggest trump card I have."

"No one can do anything to me unless I am a top monk at the peak of the Golden Core or even a powerful master at the Nascent Soul Realm."

Zhou Yiqiao caressed the Ten Thousand Souls Flag as if caressing a lover, the smile on his face never diminished.

He experimented with the incense for another time, feeling out the current strength of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and then quit the visualization of spiritual consciousness.

In the days that followed, he stayed in this treasured land for several months. After he stabilized his state and the spiritual sea in his dantian was filled, he set off and returned to Phoenix Academy.