To nourish the spirit is not the primordial spirit, but the supernatural power.

Physical training martial arts do not focus on the primordial spirit, or rather, the cultivation of the primordial spirit in physical training martial arts relies on strengthening the physical body, and then using the physical body to feed back to the primordial spirit. The most fundamental thing for the improvement of the primordial spirit is still the physical body.

Of course, this may also be related to the fact that physical martial arts do not focus on comprehension. Physical martial artists are generally called reckless men, and cultivating the primordial spirit is a very delicate and comprehension-oriented thing.

"Add the Three Emperors Sutra!"

Wei Fan quickly gathered his thoughts and the panel began to flash.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the three eyes of the soul opened at the same time, emitting a golden light. The divine ring behind it was bright and the lights were intertwined.

His seven or eight zhang high Dao was still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its tentacles penetrated into various Daos to absorb the power of the Dao to grow.

“It’s slower than before!”

Wei Fan had anticipated this. The Three Emperors Sutra, after being perfected by the Earth Emperor's Slaughtering Saint Art, was almost comparable to the Martial Emperor's skills. It compressed his Dao, which had originally been condensed to nine hundred feet, to seven hundred feet, making it even thicker and more solid.

In the past, a hundred years of martial arts skills were enough to condense a Dao ten feet high, but now it may take more.

[Four thousand five hundred years of martial arts skills, your Dao has reached one thousand feet, and the Dao Condensation is complete]

It has indeed increased. It takes one hundred and fifty years of martial arts skills to increase it by ten feet.

After completing the Condensation Dao, Wei Fan did not stop. He wanted to break through to the Dharma Realm in one fell swoop.

He has been under a lot of pressure recently, and his cultivation is not good enough. Even though he has killed many Dharma-Appearance Martial Saints and Dharma-Appearance Demon Saints, it was actually just luck. These Dharma-Appearance masters were those who had just broken through not long ago, so he could kill them. If they were those who had practiced in the Dharma-Appearance realm for hundreds or thousands of years, he would most likely not be able to kill them.

In the Ning Dao Realm, the Dao is complete when it is condensed to a thousand feet, while in the Dharma Realm, the Dao needs to be condensed to four thousand feet to be complete.

The powerful Dharmakāya masters he encountered were all those whose Dao was only about one thousand feet long. If they were two or three thousand feet long, he would be no match at all.

A thousand feet is a limit. After reaching a thousand feet, even if the martial saint's power is still being consumed, the Tao is no longer increasing.

Wei Fan held his breath and concentrated, trying to comprehend the rules of the Great Dao. The Three Emperors Sutra was constantly running, and the sound of heaven could be heard throughout his sea of ​​consciousness.

[Five thousand one hundred years of martial arts skills, breakthrough of the Three Emperors Sutra, you have reached the realm of Dharma]

"boom!"

He spent six hundred years using his martial arts skills to grind the bottleneck between the Dao and the Dharmakāya. After reaching the critical point, his Dao finally changed.

The thousand-foot-high Dao finally began to grow again, emitting brilliant colorful light. Its tentacle-like branches became even thicker, and the power of the Dao was absorbed crazily.

At the same time, strands of things grew out from the roots, climbing towards his soul like tentacles and entwining around the divine ring.

In an instant, the essence of the Tao flowed into his soul, fragments of the Tao passed through his heart, and his soul grew stronger.

Wei Fan's mind was empty and in harmony with the Tao. His entire sea of ​​consciousness was shaking and expanding as if the world was created. His soul was rapidly growing larger, like a god suppressing the world.

[Six thousand years of martial arts skills, your Tao is one thousand and thirty feet high]

【Three Emperors Sutra (Dharma Realm)】

[Ordinary skill: 5.31 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: 6000 Years]

After breaking through the Dharmakāya realm in one fell swoop, a powerful idea surged in Wei Fan's mind. If he fought with Yuan Tiansheng, the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape again, he would not need to use the Five Emperors Fist or the strength of his physical body. He could suppress the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape.

The light faded, and the soul returned to calm, but the tentacles were still entangled with the soul.

Wei Fan frowned. The further he practiced, the more energy he needed.

In the Dharma Realm, the amount of energy required to condense the Dao has doubled. It takes three hundred years of energy from a Martial Saint to condense a Dao that is ten feet high.

The Dharma Realm requires the Dao to be condensed to four thousand feet, which means that it requires ninety thousand years of Martial Saint skills before he can reach perfection in the Dharma Realm. Even if all he kills in the future are Dharma Demon Saints, he will need to kill thirty of them to explode so much Martial Saint skills.

There are thirty Dharma masters. Not to mention killing them, it would be difficult to even find so many of them.

The most important thing is that he still needs to refine his body, and the martial arts skills required are not much different. It is not unreasonable that most saint-level powerhouses can only struggle in the Nascent Soul Realm throughout their lives.

"I don't know if the remaining six thousand years of martial saint power can allow Jiujiu Zhen Gong to break through to the soul-enriching realm..."

While he was thinking, the panel started jumping again.

[After one year of training as a Martial Saint, you are now practicing Ninety-Nine True Skills, hoping to break through the Soul Condensation in one fell swoop...]

Wei Fan's mind sank into his body, the mark of the Nine Nine True Skill burst into light, and thick lightning surged out like a tide, spreading throughout his body.

In his mind, the movements in the fifty-seventh picture appeared, and the mysterious sound of the great way echoed.

In an instant, the originally silent soul opened its three eyes, and its wings of wind and thunder spread out, releasing the power of wind and thunder to temper his body.

He has always had a feeling that the Nine-Nine True Art and the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm are related, but to this day, the two techniques have not produced any substantial changes. At most, when practicing the Nine-Nine True Art, the soul cultivated from the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm will be revived.

With the addition of wind and thunder power, the tempering becomes more intense.

Wei Fan's body glowed, and mysterious and natural patterns of the avenue appeared, and began to evolve autonomously.

He had learned about other body-refining martial arts, and the major patterns of other body-refining martial arts were all carved with the spirit, which meant that what was cultivated was exactly the same as the founder, without any difference.

However, the Jiujiu Zhengong is different. The patterns of the Jiujiu Zhengong are all born from natural evolution. It can be said that even if two people practice the Jiujiu Zhengong, their final gains will be different, and even their strengths will be different.

The power of will swept through the whole body, tempering the body in a special way. The patterns of the avenue have been evolving autonomously, becoming more and more mysterious and complex.

At a certain moment, a perfect enlightenment arose in Wei Fan's heart. He knew that the Dao had been condensed and the evolution of the Dao patterns had also stopped.

At this moment, his body seemed like a great treasure of Tao, the carrier of Tao, overflowing with Tao aura and extremely mysterious. There was a mysterious power flowing backwards to feed back to his soul.

Wei Fan ignored all this and immersed himself in the mystery of the perfection of his physical body, comprehending various mysteries and listening to the sound of the Tao coming from the mark.

This is an experience and perception that is different from the concentration of the Great Dao. It is a process of understanding oneself. Only by understanding oneself can one develop his own supernatural powers.

This is also what makes a Jiujiu Zhengong different from other body-refining exercises. For other body-refining exercises, in the realm of Yunshen, the supernatural powers are the same as those of the creator of the exercise, and they are about comprehending and learning the supernatural powers of the predecessors.

And no one knows what kind of magical power the Jiujiu Zhengong can produce at this level.

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This process is to temper the physical body to the extreme. When the physical body breaks the limit, a kind of supernatural power will naturally be born in the body.

Wei Fan gradually became unconscious. When he lost perception of the outside world, his soul shone with golden light. Consciousness surged out of his soul like a tide, gathering at his chest to form a bright spot of light.

The light spot was deep and vast, like an endless abyss swallowing everything. Wei Fan's consciousness kept pouring in here, but it seemed as if it could never be filled.

It seems like the origin of Tao, the beginning of everything, and it begins to emit a vigorous vitality and a suction force.

The Dao lines on Wei Fan's body were attracted by this and actually began to leave his body, disappearing one by one into the light spots. Soon, he seemed to have lost all his Dao essence and turned into an ordinary body of flesh and blood.

He had no feelings about any of this.

"boom!"

At a certain moment, a huge sound rang out in Wei Fan’s mind, as if the world was created.

The light spot on his chest vibrated, and he was vomiting something as if he was full. His consciousness returned to his spirit, and the avenue patterns that had been sucked away also rushed out and returned to his body.

But upon closer inspection, these lines changed again, becoming more mysterious and profound, as if they were about to form symbols of the Great Dao.

“Boom boom boom…”

As these great lines returned, each line was re-engraved into his body, and he felt like he was hit by a hammer, his whole body trembling, his flesh and blood blurred, and at the same time, a vitality emerged, strengthening the injured parts.

Wei Fan regained consciousness and bared his teeth.

He knew that he had broken through the Soul Condensation Realm and was undergoing the final step of transformation.

[Six thousand years of martial arts skills, ninety-nine true skills breakthrough, a magical seed is born in your body]

[Nine Nine True Skills·Fifty-Seventh Picture (Perfection)]

[Ordinary skill: 5.31 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: None]

Boundless power surged within his body, and the transformed avenue patterns were still slowly transforming his body.

"It's almost as good as a high-level holy soldier!"

Even a single strand of Wei Fan's hair exudes the aura of the Tao, but he is not concerned with improving his strength.

The most important thing in the realm of nourishing the spirit is to nurture his own magical power. This is the most important thing. However, now only a magical power seed is born, and the magical power is not even in its prototype.

He focused his mind and carefully sensed the chest area, but apart from feeling a mysterious and vast aura, there was nothing else.

"I hope this magical power is strong enough!"

Of course, it is also possible that something useless is born, such as the innate ability of the dragon clan to control wind and rain. It sounds like the power of gods, but it is actually useless.

However, Wei Fan was still looking forward to it. The innate magical powers of the Jiaolong clan were bestowed by their blood, while his magical powers were acquired through cultivation and the fertilization of his physical body. The situations were completely different.

It is also rare to hear of a physical warrior developing useless magical powers. Basically, they are extremely powerful, otherwise, physical warriors would not have such a high status and be regarded as invincible by everyone at the same level.

Of course, he is still a long way from the birth of his supernatural powers. This state is called Yunshen, which means that all the cultivation in this state is used to nurture supernatural powers, which requires a lot of effort and energy.

The mark of the Nine Nine True Skill calmed down, the thunder disappeared, and the evolved Dao patterns were still slowly strengthening his body. This process would also take time to complete.

Wei Fan removed the formation he had set up and found that it was already the next day.

He walked out of the room and came to the dining area of ​​the inn. Li Jianchen and his friends were already sitting there. (End of this chapter)