Chapter 32: Hongmeng's Purple Qi Displays Divine Might!
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As Yang Tianyou's Kung Fu went crazy, the innate cold air in the cave also boiled up at the same time, constantly rolling over in the cave.
The innate cold air in the Xuan Dong formed a tornado with Yang Tianyou's nine-turn Xuan Gong, and a thread of blood began to ooze out from Yang Tianyou's skin. A kind of unspeakable pain rose up in his heart.
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Ah!
Finally, Yang Tianyou let out a loud roar, and his body emitted a dazed gray light. The whirlpool formed by the pre-heavenly cold energy also began to surge into Yang Tianyou's body non-stop.
It hurts, like being pierced by ten thousand needles!
But I have to hold it in!
Threads of blood seeped out from the surface of his skin, and at this time, Yang Tianyou's eyes had turned a deep crimson, as if he was possessed by a demon. However, upon closer inspection, Yang Tianyou's gaze was clearer than ever.
Only by keeping one's mind clear and calm can one avoid being overwhelmed in the face of this vast energy.
One after another, the dangerous signals kept flashing in Yang Tianyou's mind, but Yang Tianyou remained unmoved, still continuously operating his own skills. He knew that at this time, if he was distracted for a moment, he would likely fall into an irretrievable situation.
With a heart as clear as ice, even if the sky falls, I will not be startled!
Yang Tianyou guarded the Lingtai tightly, and keeping himself clear-headed was the top priority.
Although his body was in agony, Yang Tianyou knew that this was not the worst of it. It seemed that the energy in his dantian had reached a boiling point. At this moment, Yang Tianyou's entire body was filled with the energy condensed from the innate cold air, but transforming it into a thread of chaotic power was extremely slow.
Yang Tianyou secretly regretted that although the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Skill was a very powerful technique, it was slow to transform the power of chaos, as if it didn't suit him. Was the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Skill really just a pure body-refining technique?
For a moment, Yang Tianyou was shaken by his own choice!
Although this is the case, Yang Tianyou's physical strength is not something that an ordinary True Immortal can withstand. This point still makes Yang Tianyou quite satisfied, but as for the conversion of energy, he really doesn't dare to compliment it.
Yang Tianyou thought to himself, it's not his fault after all. Although he knew that the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Art was very powerful, he didn't know its true mysterious aspects. Moreover, is the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Art really a complete body-refining technique left behind by Pangu?
Yang Tianyou did not dare to deny this, after all, who can say clearly about ancient times.
However, Yang Tianyou's resentment is also helpless. Firstly, Yang Tianyou had no famous teacher to guide him. Secondly, Yang Tianyou had no extraordinary encounters. Thirdly, Yang Tianyou's footwork was not good.
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At this time, Yang Tianyou really regretted not having the face to ask Hong Jun to be his master. Of course, even if he hadn't asked him to be his master, if he had a good set of skills, it would have been fine too, and he wouldn't have ended up in such a fluster now.
Those lifeless innate energies didn't care about his life or death, desperately drilling into Yang Tianyou's body as if they wanted to burst it.
Yang Tianyou desperately refined the innate cold energy in his body, but the innate cold energy was not something that Yang Tianyou could easily refine. After a long time, Yang Tianyou finally managed to refine a thread of Chaos Energy, which showed just how difficult it was to refine the cold energy. However, the Chaos Energy was even more difficult to cultivate, and the higher the level of energy, the greater the difficulty in cultivating it!
What should I do this time?
Yang Tianyou was in trouble again, this time he really tried his best, and had exhausted all his skills.
Is it really going to end in such despair?
This is just a small congenital cold energy, and it has already made itself difficult, how can this attain the supreme great Tao.
Yang Tianyou's heart was screaming, but it was all in vain. The congenital cold air continued to rush into his body with a fierce urgency.
At this time, in Yang Tianyou's mind, he could already imagine whether his body would become as round and swollen as a leather ball.
At this time, the faint gray light outside Yang Tianyou's body began to fade away, it seems that Yang Tianyou has really reached his limit.
The nine-turn Xuan Gong was still operating non-stop, but Yang Tianyou's body really couldn't hold on anymore. After all, Yang Tianyou had been cultivating for a short time, and his foundation wasn't that stable.
But Yang Tianyou was not reconciled, and under the madness, the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Skill actually broke through again. This was an unexpected but inevitable result.
Yang Tianyou was secretly delighted. In the third turn of the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Skill, he had actually broken through again in such a short period of time. It's true that great difficulties do not kill one, and there must be good fortune afterwards!
After breaking through the Nine Turns of Mysterious Power, Yang Tianyou's pressure suddenly decreased a lot.
His forehead was already covered with cold sweat, but under the cold and icy air, it quickly turned into ice crystals. In an instant, Yang Tianyou became like an ice man.
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His entire body was frozen, only his eyes were visible outside the ice, Yang Tianyou didn't slow down at all, the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Skill continued to operate, knowing that he had consolidated his cultivation in the middle of the third layer.
At this time, the third strand of Chaos Force also began to condense. Yang Tianyou didn't know that in his dantian, there was a purple dragon-like shape made of what seemed like purple gas, constantly coiling around his dantian. Every time the purple dragon spun around once, Yang Tianyou's dantian grew stronger by one degree, and the pressure decreased by one degree!
He was concentrating on controlling the massive innate cold energy that was rampaging through his meridians, and didn't notice anything unusual in his body. Even if he knew about Yang Tianyou, he wouldn't be afraid, since it wouldn't harm him and would even help him refine the innate cold energy into Chaos Force.
That is the purple air of Hongmeng that has escaped!
Just as the purple air of Hong Meng appeared, in a distant purple palace deep in the Tianxia Tianhuang, an old Taoist's eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light flashed through his eyes, with a strong spiritual energy that made it impossible to see that this was an old man who was about to die.
The old man was none other than Hong Jun Dao Zu, who had a past encounter with Yang Tianyou. At this moment, Hong Jun Dao Zu wore a purple robe, exuding an aura of majesty and power!
"How could it be gone again? What's going on? Is fate really unpredictable, and what's the use of having proof?" A hint of severity flashed across Hong Jun's face. Fate was indeed uncontrollable, even he, Hong Jun, couldn't grasp it.
However, the old man's eyes suddenly widened in shock as the Hongmeng purple energy disappeared. It had vanished right under the nose of the great Saint Master and founder of the Mystic Door sect.
"It seems we need to speed up the process of merging paths, otherwise..." Hongyuan muttered to himself with his eyes closed.
The entire Honghuang world only had Hongjun Daozu who sensed that fleeting thread of life, while others were all unaware.
At this time, Yang Tianyou in the mysterious cave naturally did not know about the abnormality inside his body. Yang Tianyou knew that his current situation was really bad, but every time he found himself on the edge of danger, he would feel a warm flow passing through his body, and the pain in his body would decrease slightly!
