Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Chapter 651: Third Transformation Dou Zun

Dark void, silence.

Somewhere, Wei Yang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

As the heaven-level skills were running, the rich energy around him almost turned into substantial streams of light red air, rushing towards his body.

With this practice, the aura on his body is gradually improving.

This speed is not fast, but it is smooth.

Inside the Ancient Emperor's Cave, the energy is rich, the attributes are consistent, and it can be said to be inexhaustible.

For Wei Yang, it is an excellent place for retreat.

Of course, these energies are only a small part. The real big part is a low-level Dou Zun-level fire bead that he swallowed.

This fire bead was taken from the body of Dou Zun of the Lizardman clan. It is similar to an eighth-level demon core and contains extremely hot and violent energy.

However, with the strength of his body, the digestion speed of the heaven-level skills, and the help of blood and strange fire, Wei Yang swallowed it without fear at all.

He is much more domineering than the energy of these fire beads.

The bloodline of Jian feeds on thunder and fire.

The alien fire can easily refine and extract these violent energies, refine their violent factors, and turn them into pure fire energy to devour.

After being refined and extracted from a Dou Zun Fire Bead, about 20% of the impurities must be consumed, and the remaining 80% is turned into pure energy, which he completely turned into his own power.

As the fighting spirit accumulated more and more, quantitative changes finally led to qualitative changes. Wei Yang, who was already on the verge of a breakthrough, successfully took that step with just one step.

boom!

His whole body was shaken, as if a muffled thunder exploded in his body.

Immediately, the fighting energy in Wei Yang's body seemed to have broken through a layer of bottlenecks, and then began to surge and qualitatively change at an unusually fast speed.

Pushing Wei Yang to another realm.

The realm of nine turns.

This is a dramatic transformation, and it can also be called an unprecedented transformation.

It comes from deep inside the body, transformation from the inside out.

Whether it's fighting spirit, bones, blood, muscles, or membranes.

A transformation that has since embarked on the road to sainthood.

It is also a gradual transformation from mortal to saint.

Nine turns into a saint!

Some people may say, aren’t you only half-saints after the ninth rank?

Isn't a semi-saint a saint?

Let me ask you, are semi-saints saints? !

Semi-Saint is just a transition, the final stage of transformation.

For most people, this is true.

However, some people who have great opportunities can directly skip this transitional stage and get there in one step.

Like Yaolao before.

Like Zi Yan now.

Just like Xiao Yan in the original work.

They are all done in one step, and there is no need to stop and transition at the stage of semi-saint.

Wei Yang's mind was immersed in a mysterious state.

A body of fighting spirit as vast as the sea is being continuously compressed and tempered, like a piece of iron embryo, being continuously forged and tempered, and finally tempered into steel!

More importantly, his body is also undergoing a transformation.

The already strong body was now climbing towards a stronger level, climbing higher.

Bones, flesh and blood, tendons, membranes.

The first step towards becoming a saint has been officially taken.

In the dark void.

A faint black light cocoon exists, and a faint halo exudes from the body.

It flickers on and off, trembling slightly, like a heart beating.

Every time it expands or contracts, it absorbs a huge amount of energy.

At the same time, every pulsation makes the aura emitted by the light cocoon more and more terrifying.

The Dou Qi fluctuates like the sea, surging endlessly.

Time passes slowly.

More than half a year has passed in the outside world, but here in the Ancient Emperor's Cave, the concept of time is much blurred.

At a certain moment, the light cocoon suddenly shattered with a bang, turning into countless light spots and slowly dissipating.

One of the young black figures sitting cross-legged with eyes closed was revealed.

Her long jet-black hair was gently blowing back in the wind, and on her forehead, a black sun pattern shimmered, as if it was burning.

A pair of black sun-like eyes slowly opened, black flames and thunder flickered, and then quickly converged.

Everything seemed very calm and nothing strange happened.

Even the aura emanating from Wei Yang's body seemed imperceptible.

Phew~

He let out a long breath.

Get up.

Stretched a bit.

Crackling~

The sound of violent bone friction sounded like fried beans.

He gently clenched his fists and felt the terrifying power surging within his body.

"So strong! Stronger than ever before!"

"Third rank as Dou Zun!"

Wei Yang felt the space in his palm that could easily be crushed by making a fist, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

This is within the Ancient Emperor's Cave, and the space here is many times more stable than the outside world. At least, Wei Yang cannot open a void passage here, and he doesn't dare.

Because the void here is completely blocked and imprisoned, there is no way to force access to the outside world through such means.

If Zhu Kun was in a normal state, he might be able to do it and forcibly open a passage.

And this kind of space intensity was crushed by a random fist.

After reaching his level, no matter how stable the surface of the space is, in his eyes, it is no more than a fragile piece of paper.

"Physically, he is at least twice as strong as he is!" Wei Yang secretly said.

Compared with before, the change and enhancement of strength are so great!

If he meets Hei Qing again, and fights with his physical strength alone, Wei Yang is sure that he can easily suppress him with one hand.

"This is only the third turn." Wei Yang sighed.

This nine-turn road to becoming a saint is really not easy to walk.

Now, the Dou Qi has been compressed and tempered three times. If you want to become a saint, you have to turn it six more times!

In addition, the consumption of resources is really terrifying.

Wei Yang couldn't help but complain.

The seventeen Dou Zun fire beads have been used up long ago, and even the Dou Sheng bone marrow has only used three, and this is only the third turn.

"Fortunately, there are still seventeen Dou Sheng bone marrows left, and there is also a Dragon Emperor Blood Crystal, otherwise, I don’t know how long it will take me to walk this nine-turn road!"

This shows why those normal Dou Zun have such a slow cultivation speed.

If there is no sufficient resource support, it is not surprising that the realm will not move for dozens or hundreds of years.

Concentrate your mind.

Wei Yang looks towards the bronze gate.

There, Zi Yan was still sleeping, and Zhu Kun was still sitting cross-legged, guarding her step by step, just like yesterday.

Wei Yang took a step and came to the bronze gate.

Sensing his arrival, Zhu Kun slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Wei Yang.

"Third turn?" With his eyesight, even if Wei Yang restrained his breath, he could see the changes in Wei Yang at a glance.

"It's not bad to be able to enter the third turn in such a short time, and the breath is stable without leaking a bit." Zhu Kun commented casually.

After all, it is a half-step heavenly soul, which is a great advantage at the ninth turn stage. If he can't even do this, it would be strange.

Wei Yang smiled and said, "After you wake up from the retreat, take a break and relax. We will continue in two days and strive to reach the peak of the Nine Revolutions in one fell swoop."

"Well, with your current soul realm, there is no obstacle in this stage. There is really no need to waste too much time in the Nine Revolutions. If you can get there in one step, just get there in one step." Zhu Kun nodded: "It is more appropriate to become a half-saint as soon as possible."

"The junior thinks so too." Wei Yang smiled.

"Less than thirty, the peak of the Nine Revolutions Dou Zun." Zhu Kun sighed and shook his head lightly.

In his eyes, it was just a temporary lead in the Dou Zun stage, and it was just a little faster. Although it was good, it didn't mean much.

Because, after becoming a saint, it is really about enduring time.

If there are no resources, it is normal to stay in the same place for thousands of years.

Even if Wei Yang is so talented, after becoming a saint, if there is no great opportunity, it will be the same, relying on slowly enduring time.

As for the strange fire, the skills, etc., when they reach that level, they are no longer considered an advantage.

After all, who can become a saint has low talent?

Who does not have a heavenly skill?

These are the basic configurations.

Strange fire?

The power of the strange fire ranked outside the top ten is just like chicken ribs in the eyes of the saint.

It does not help much to improve combat power, unless it is a strange fire ranked in the top five or six.

Otherwise, when you reach the saint level, it is meaningless to fight for these.

Even the so-called divine bloodline of the imperial family no longer has any advantages.

At the saint level, everyone's starting point is similar.

If you want to quickly improve your realm, you need terrifying resources as support.

In a word, without resources, everything is out of the question.

With Wei Yang's talent, Zhu Kun has no doubt that he can become a saint. It is just a matter of time at most.

But after becoming a saint, time and other things are no longer meaningful. You have to endure it.

From Half Saint to Fighting Saint, and then back to Fighting Saint One Star, it’s a long journey.

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