Chapter 1742 Suffering
Di Ping plunged into the practice room. The No. 1 practice room is a quiet room suitable for cultivating spiritual power or exercises with little movement. The space here is small, and he usually uses the No. 2 practice room. The space here is large enough for activities. open.
Hu Lingjue has already cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and the next level is the perfection realm. This level can be said to be the most difficult realm to cultivate. However, Di Ping found that only after digesting the souls of Ming Fanzi and Yin Demon in the temple last time, the soul of It is greatly enhanced, and the ability to understand and learn about anything has become extremely terrifying.
Yes, the word horror.
After cultivating in a different world, he only had one hour to cultivate Tiger Spirit Jue to the Great Achievement. Today, he wants to cultivate Hu Ling Jue to the perfect state, and he wants to ascend to the second rank as soon as possible.
In the eighth style of Tiger Spirit Jue, Di Ping seemed to be really transformed into a fierce tiger. Every movement carried the might of a fierce tiger, roaring in the sky, without any sound, but a strange shocking force was generated in the space.
Di Ping's entire body was undulating under the vibration of this force, his skin undulating and undulating like the surface of water, his blood vibrated with a very small amplitude and high frequency, like water droplets on a sound, and even his bones were trembling, making his teeth sour. the sound of.
Di Ping was in a strange posture, with one foot in front and the other behind, grasping the ground with both hands, raising his head high, really like a fierce tiger, roaring at the endless starry sky.
As the force of the shock became more and more violent, the sound of blood running on Di Ping's body also began to grow louder, making a rolling thunder sound, and it vibrated in the training room. The turbulent energy revolved slowly around Di Ping's body. The faster it becomes, a whirlwind is formed, with a screeching sound in the space.
The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.
At this time, Di Ping turned into a fierce tiger, the tiger's might on his body became more and more powerful, the whole air became thicker, and the sound of blood rushing from his body became louder and louder, and the loud one had already overwhelmed the wind whistling.
bang bang bang...
His heart was beating violently, as if he could not bear such a strong rush of blood and energy, and it was about to burst.
Like a drum of war, like a galloping horse, like a rushing river, like a raging sea.
At this time, Di Ping's expression was calm, and there was no fluctuation at all. He was carefully savoring the cultivation process. Every minute, he slightly adjusted his posture and the intensity of his blood rushing. Minutes, the heart beats violently.
He can clearly feel that energy is being integrated into all parts of the body, skin, flesh and blood, meridians, and bones are all strengthened a little bit. According to his physical strength, it is more difficult to improve each point. Now he can clearly feel it. When it comes to progress, the powerful mental power is as omnipresent as the tentacles of the gods, and the spirit is extreme. Under the control of his mental power, there is almost no change in the body that can hide him.
With the completion of Qi and blood one week after another, the powerful uncontrolled energy flow in the body also became faster, and it moved faster and faster with the wave of Qi and blood.
The eighty-one weeks of Qi and blood running on the eighth floor of Tiger Spirit Jue are complete, and now it has reached eighty weeks.
Every week after that, it becomes more and more difficult, especially in this last step, the flow of qi and blood is getting faster and faster, like rolling magma, the concentration is extremely amazing, it seems that every drop contains terrifying energy. Power contains extremely terrifying power, and a bad one may cause damage to the body.
However, at this time Di Ping seemed to have entered a completely silent, insensitive, and ruthless world. He quietly watched the rapid rush of qi and blood under the guidance, as if he was just watching a river that had flown quietly for countless years.
Even at this moment, his whole body was red, his whole body was steaming like steaming in a steamer, and the blue veins on his body were protruding like giant mutant earthworms twisting wildly. I was really worried that it would collapse at any time.
boom!
Eighty-one weeks were completed, and suddenly Di Ping felt his heart beating suddenly, making a roar, like a volcanic eruption shaking the mountain, but Di Ping's body seemed to be motionless like a never-moving mountain.