Chapter 18

(The first one will be offered first, do you still have a monthly pass?)

"Sect Master, has Jianzi Chen Zong opened the sky?" the second elder asked.

"Failed." Lin Zhonghan said regretfully, and the four elders also showed disappointment.

"It's a pity." The elder sighed.

"If you fail, you will fail. It is too difficult to get through the zenith. If you can get the topping pill, the chances are even greater, but the topping pill is only in the hands of the Longtu royal family, and it is very difficult to refine, extremely precious, the royal family There are very few people who are qualified to take the topping pill." Lin Zhonghan sighed.

It's really unpleasant to feel hopeful, only to be disappointed.

The sword swiped like a glare, and a deep scratch was left on the hard rock. The scratch was straight and smooth, as if tofu had been cut by a sharp blade.

"Hahahaha, the power of pseudo-authenticity is really strong." Yan Hua held his sword and smiled at the deep crack on the huge rock a few meters away.

After the failure of the examination of Zongmen Jianzi that day, Yan Hua regained his confidence after some adjustments. Then, he was taught the true skill of vertical sword condensing. After a few days of comprehension, he began to practice, and it didn't take long for him to condense the first A thread of false authenticity.

False real power is the predecessor of real power, and it is a transformation of inner strength and qi and blood. In fact, whether it is inner strength or qi and blood, both belong to the power of the body itself, and it is the potential of the body. Further development, Genelec, is the representative force after potential development.

Even if it is only a small amount of pseudo-real power, when it is released, its power is amazing.

To know the sword just now, Yan Hua did not use any powerful swordsmanship, just a very ordinary slash, using only some pseudo-real power, but it can cause such a crack, which is 50% stronger than before. The big power sword is not too much to attract.

"My combat power has definitely reached a seven-star level." Yan Hua said secretly, feeling even more excited.

"Yan Hua, fight with me." A golden light swept towards the ground from a distance, and the moment the sound fell, the golden light surged in speed, and it was extremely sharp, and a sword stabbed at Yan Hua.

"Fight is war." Yan Hua turned around and slashed with a sword, a strong sword light streaking across the sky, as if to sever the earth.

The person here is Xiao Jinpeng.

Xiao Jinpeng is arrogant and has a good face, but there is no doubt about his talent.

And his character is also very tenacious. After a failure, he quickly adjusted and regained his strength. He had to pass on the vertical sword to condense the real power, and to comprehend and practice. Like Yan Hua, he condensed a little pseudo-real power.

After verifying the strength of the fake power, Xiao Jinpeng came to challenge Yan Hua.

In fact, what Xiao Jinpeng wants to find is Chen Zong, but now Chen Zong is the swordsman of Zongmen.

Whether it is Yan Hua or Xiao Jinpeng, after condensing the pseudo-real power, the combat power has reached the initial level of seven stars.

But soon, the combat power of the two dropped rapidly and returned to the level of the original six-star limit. After all, the two of them just condensed a little pseudo-real power. After a fierce battle, the pseudo-real power was exhausted. Too late to recover.

After each shot a few times, the two separated.

"We have all condensed the power of pseudo-realism. I don't know how Chen Zongjianzi is entering the country now?" Yan Hua said with a smile.

"I will never lose to him." Xiao Jinpeng said with a cold smile.

Yan Hua and Xiao Jinpeng didn't know that Chen Zong didn't start practicing Longjian Ningzheng, but was still struggling with how to get through the zenith.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a month has passed. During this half month, Chen Zong was immersed in the sky like a demon, and he tried again and again to comprehend, but failed again and again.

Fail, reflect, summarize, come back.

But it seems to be stuck in a vicious circle.

Yuan Lingzi saw Chen Zong's efforts in his eyes, and hoped that Chen Zong could comprehend it and get through the ceiling.

Day 16!

Day 17!

Day 18!

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is getting closer and closer to the one month time that Chen Zong and the elder Yuan Lingzi agreed.

Thirty days!

Today is the last day.

The setting sun is still shining, and most of the day has been completed.

"One more time." Chen Zong took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and after his energy reached its peak, he mobilized his strength again, entered his mind, and then hit the ceiling.

Every time you hit the zenith, it is a new attempt, and you will use your internal energy in different ways to try to get through.

But this time, Chen Zong failed again.

Is this the first failure?

Every day, Chen Zong will try at least twenty or thirty times, and after a month, at least a thousand times.

Thousands of failures have been made, which shows how difficult it is to achieve the great perfection of the real state of practice.

It is no wonder that the current vertical and horizontal sword sect has not been reached for hundreds of years, and only one person has achieved it in the heyday of hundreds of years ago.

There are very few people who can practice the real Great Perfection in the realm of strength in the huge dragon map area.

Adjusting the breath, Chen Zong tried again.

fail!

fail!

fail!

Until dawn, Chen Zong still failed.

"Is it really impossible to break through?" Chen Zong couldn't help but ask himself, thousands of consecutive failures made Chen Zong extremely irritable, and there was a burst of tyranny in his heart. He wanted to draw his sword and destroy everything in front of him.

"Calm down... I want to calm down..." Chen Zong admonished himself, but the more so, the more intense his inner troubles.

Unable to help, Chen Zong screamed in the sky, and the whistling was full of inexplicable irritability and anger.

"It's good to vent." Yuan Lingzi secretly said, this month, Chen Zong's efforts have been almost restless, but he has failed again and again. If it was replaced by others, he may have already collapsed, but Chen Zong has been able to persist until now, indeed It's not easy.

After the long roar, Chen Zong jumped up, unfolded his body, and quickly ran down to the other side of the mountain. The speed became faster and faster. He couldn't help but enter the realm of enlightenment. He mobilized the power of heaven and earth to gather around his body, making his body more Light, the speed increased by a few percent again, and the speed was swift.

"That's..." Yuan Lingzi, who followed behind Chen Zong, was suddenly startled, his eyes widened, and his heart was shocked: "The realm of enlightenment!"

"It's definitely not within this month that I realized the realm of truth." Yuan Lingzi secretly said, this month, he has been paying attention to Chen Zong's cultivation, not within this month, then, he has already mastered it before he became a sect swordsman. Realm of realisation.

Realize!

This has always been comprehended by true martial artists, but not all true martial artists can comprehend and master the true state, only a few geniuses can do it.

There is a big difference between whether there is Wuzhen. Without Wuzhen, you will only be in the real martial state for a lifetime. Only by understanding the truth can you reach the pseudo-transcendent realm.

It is true that there is no lack of comprehension at the level of practicing strength. As far as Yuan Lingzi knows, there are so few in the Longtu domain, but each of them has an extraordinary origin and inheritance. Yuan Lingzi was very surprised and dared not think of anything else.

Unexpectedly, there is still such a surprise hidden.

To master the realm of comprehension by practicing strength, it seems that I have not mastered it recently, it should have been a while.

"Okay, okay..." Yuan Lingzi was very excited.

All the way down the mountain, the double swords are unsheathed, the power of heaven and earth gathers, the force rushes, the force penetrates the sword body, and then, the sword light is strangled like a storm, the sword energy is smashed in all directions, and it is cut by stone and destroyed by wood. Wherever it passes, Destroyed like a hurricane.

"This kind of combat power... This kind of combat power at least reaches the late seven-star stage..." Yuan Lingzi was even more excited.

The higher the basic combat power, the more solid the foundation, and the development of one's own potential after breaking through the real martial state will be more thorough and faster.

At least the combat power of the late seven-star, if the pseudo-real power is condensed, at least it can reach the peak of the seven-star.

Breaking through to the True Martial Realm with the combat power of the peak of the seven-star, even in the heyday of the vertical and horizontal sword sect, has never happened, it is unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Yuan Lingzi was even more excited. Across the Sword Sect, there will be a super genius. It is not an extravagant hope to achieve Lin Yuxie's achievement, and it is even expected to surpass it.

Because Lin Yuxie never did Chen Zong's step when he was practicing Jin Jing.

Going all the way, it is like the attitude of gods blocking gods and demons. Even though Yuan Lingzi was very excited, he did not stop Chen Zong, but let Chen Zong vent, only venting his troubles and inexplicable anger. Come out to regain your calm.

After a while, Chen Zong was exhausted.

This kind of venting that doesn't care about power consumption, Rao is that Chen Zong's power is recovering at an amazing speed, and it can't last for long.

His mental strength was almost exhausted, his inner strength was even more empty, and his whole body was exhausted. Chen Zong simply lay on the ground, staring at the blue sky, not thinking about anything or paying attention to it.

Yuan Lingzi watched from a distance, his eyes gentle.

The power consumed was automatically recovered little by little. After fully recovered, Chen Zong got up and did not continue to vent, because he had already vented, and the inexplicable anger and irritability had also been eliminated. .

Turning around, Chen Zong went up the mountain, and after preparing to adjust his breath, he began to practice Longjian Ningzheng.

"Chen Zong, you are expected to get through the sky." Yuan Lingzi said, making Chen Zong startled.

After more than a month of hard work, I couldn't find a clue. Then, I failed to take three top protection pills in a row. This time, I tried thousands of times for a month and finally failed.

Chen Zong has already given up, really gave up.

But now, Yuan Lingzi suddenly told himself with a smile on his face that he hoped to get through the ceiling?

It's almost like a dream.

This feeling of instant ups and downs is enough to make people crazy.

Fortunately, after these blows, Chen Zong's temperament has also become more tenacious and calm. After his breathing became rapid, he was not too excited. After all, whether it is feasible or not is still unknown.

"If you tell me that you have mastered the realm of enlightenment, you don't need the three top protection pills, and you don't need to suffer this month's torture." Yuan Lingzi said.

"Elder, what is the relationship between getting through the zenith and the realm of enlightenment?" Chen Zong couldn't help but ask, his heart beating a little faster.

"Of course it has something to do with it." Yuan Lingzi smiled: "The realm of comprehension can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, in fact, it is the so-called spiritual energy, but your cultivation realm is relatively low, and the spiritual energy you can mobilize is very small. But it's enough to get through the ceiling."

"Please teach me the elders." Hope appeared again, and, right in front of him, Chen Zong couldn't help but get excited again.