Chapter 476: Furnace of fighting spirit, both breakthroughs
For the next three years, Yang Tiankang went into seclusion to stabilize his cultivation and study the "Sword Sutra of Heaven's Will". The various resources he obtained were not sent back to the family immediately, but he thought that when Yang Xuanwu and Yang Xuanye would both come back from After returning from the Four Symbols Secret Realm, they will use the channels of Lingkong Tower to transport the obtained resources back to the family.
Yang Xuanwu also fell into seclusion. He spent all the hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones he had left on him to buy a large number of special talismans, spiritual incense, elixirs, etc. that enhance his understanding in the immortal cultivation shop run by Haiyuan Sect. Cultivation resources.
With the help of these resources, Yang Xuanwu's self-created furnace of fighting spirit and his understanding of the way of fighting are progressing at an eye-popping speed.
As for the last Yang Xuanye, he was practicing while taking care of various family affairs.
He first used his formation skills to place the Qingbi Shuiyuan Formation in the center of Coiling Snake Island, completely covering the five-hundred-foot-tall mountain peak.
After that, Yang Xuanye began to use family resources to purchase various resources for upgrading the spiritual veins. It took three months to upgrade the spiritual veins of Coiling Snake Island to the third-level low-grade.
After doing this, Yang Xuanye led his clan members non-stop to the Meteor Star Pavilion, Sun Family, Long Family, and Qianyuan Sect. Because of the Xingxiu Society token left by Yang Tiankang, he was warmly received by these four major forces. Naturally, the cooperation went very smoothly, and several business channels were established, which greatly increased the annual income of the Yang family on Panshe Island.
After everything was on track, Yang Xuanye handed over the important matters in his hands to a family foundation-building monk. He also fell into seclusion, striving to improve his magic realm to a higher level.
Spring goes and autumn comes, the sun rises and the moon sets, and three years pass by in the blink of an eye.
On this day, a group of dark clouds suddenly appeared over Panshe Island. The thunder was rolling, the wind was blowing and the vegetation was flying, and the sky was dark.
Yang Xuanwu stood on the martial arts field, with a third-level defensive formation at his feet. He held a black spear in his hand, raised his head slightly, and looked calmly at the snakes snaking in the sky.
Above his head, a golden elixir with purple light was slowly being sent into the Tianling. The elixir became a first-grade elixir, and then it was rotated seven times, and finally became a seven-line purple elixir.
Boom! ——
Thunder exploded and fell suddenly, and the incandescent light illuminated the dark sky and earth obscured by dark clouds, making it transparent and bright.
hum! !
The formation circulated, and a huge spirit turtle floated above Yang Xuanwu's head. Mysterious spiritual patterns overflowed on the turtle shell, which directly resisted the first thunderbolt.
After that, one thunder struck after another, all blocked by the defensive formation, until the seventh thunder ended, the formation was damaged, and Yang Xuanwu put it away.
Boom! ——
The eighth thunderbolt was astonishingly powerful. Yang Xuanwu raised his hand gently, and a small earth-yellow bell was sacrificed by him.
The mana generated by the seven-marked Purple Gold Pill was extremely pure. After being poured into this defensive magic weapon, its power was boosted to 120%, directly blocking the eighth thunderbolt.
However, the small earth-yellow clock suffered this blow, and its light was dimmed, and its power was greatly reduced.
Yang Xuanwu raised his hand and took it back.
Looking very indifferently at the whirlpool of thunder clouds in the sky and the blue-purple thunder ball in the center, Yang Xuanwu thought, and the furnace of war intent that had been silent in his heart suddenly descended.
This furnace is entirely made of red gold, in which the four forces of earth, fire, water and wind intertwine with ups and downs.
At the very bottom, there is majestic and abnormal blood, which turns into the cornerstone that carries everything, and then a flame formed by unparalleled fighting spirit quietly appears.
With a breath, the blazing fire of the furnace rose up in the furnace of fighting spirit. Yang Xuanwu's aura began to rise steadily, and it did not stop until it reached the middle stage of the golden elixir.
With blood as the basis, mana as the body, spiritual thoughts as the soul, and fighting spirit as the fire, it burns everything, produces terrifying power, and doubles one's own strength. This is the basis of Yang Xuanwu's self-created magical power "Warring Furnace" The most powerful place.
This magical power is very similar to the magical power "Three Layers of the Canghai" that Yang Tianyou once saw in the Secret Realm of Four Symbols. However, after using it, there are no such serious sequelae, and it will only fall into a slight stage of weakness.
As long as one's own fighting spirit is not weakened, the oven will never have too severe a backlash.
boom! !
The furnace of fighting spirit rose and fell above his head. Yang Xuanwu's eyes were like two blazing suns. A terrifying and abnormal aura rose into the sky. He actually did not retreat but advanced. His legs were slightly bent, and then he soared upwards like a dragon rising out of the abyss. The thunder went away.
Boom! ——
The ninth thunderbolt struck down at this moment, but Yang Xuanwu just raised his hand slightly, and a black spear as thick as an goose egg stabbed out instantly.
In an instant, the phantoms of the four sacred beasts entangled on the spear, and unparalleled power exploded, colliding with the blue-purple thunder.
boom…--
The violent shock wave swept across the endless horizon, and the mighty wind roared miserably, as if it was about to pull down the thunderclouds in the sky and smash them into pieces.
After a while, the aftermath dissipated, and the dark clouds parted little by little from the middle. The golden light shone down and enveloped Yang Xuanwu's body, unscathed and full of fighting spirit.
At this moment, Yang Xuanwu was like a god coming to earth, extremely powerful and domineering.
Wisps of green air of creation flowed down, ninety-seven strands in total. Yang Xuanwu opened his mouth slightly and swallowed them all.
"Congratulations to Xuanwu, for forming the seven-stripe Purple Golden Pill, your future is limitless!" Yang Tiankang flew over, with a look of relief and envy on his face, and said loudly.
Yang Xuanwu looked solemn and said: "Xuanwu's success today is all due to his family's cultivation. Otherwise, how would he be able to break through the golden elixir at such an age with the qualifications of the Four Spiritual Roots?"
Yang Tiankang said with a serious face: "Yes, just remember this. You and I owe everything to our family's training for what we are today. We must serve our family well in the future and repay this great kindness."
Yang Xuanwu nodded firmly, then glanced at Coiling Snake Island below, and said softly, "Eleventh brother doesn't know how his retreat is going, and when he will be able to break through the golden elixir."
"It won't be far away. A month ago, I specially sensed the breath of both of you and found that you will definitely break through the golden elixir within two months. Now that you have broken through, Xuan Ye won't be far away..."
Rumble…
As soon as Yang Tiankang finished speaking, a muffled sound of thunder came from Yang Xuanye's retreat.
Then, a figure flew out of the retreat room and stood still on the martial arts field. At his feet was the tribulation formation that had been arranged long ago.
Yang Xuanye successfully broke through the golden elixir, and the elixir became a second-grade elixir, which was still far behind the first-grade purple golden elixir.












