Chapter 49 The Black Tower of Shangdantian Palace
"哐~" The gate of Yanwu Hall was pushed open, and the outside world was still hazy, only a little light in the distance.
It is late at night.
"My lord, what's the matter?" Gu Ji, who had been sitting cross-legged in the gazebo beside him, opened his eyes.
"How long has it been since I entered?" Wu Yuan said softly.
"Half an hour." Gu Ji said.
"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded, turned around, closed the door, and the heavy door of Yanwu Hall closed again.
"Young Master, this is?" Gu Ji's calm eyes could not help but a trace of doubt flashed.
Logically speaking, martial artists at the martial artist level already have a clearer perception of the passage of time.
Gu Ji did not think deeply.
As long as Wu Yuan is safe, he doesn't care about the rest.
...In the Yanwu Hall, it was still dark.
"I obviously feel like I've slept for a long time, but it's only been half an hour?" Wu Yuan sat cross-legged and said to himself.
It was beyond his expectation.
He originally estimated that at least two or three hours had passed.
"Gao Yu said that you can only take two pills of this concentration pill at a time? And there should be at least half a month between taking it?" Wu Yuan stroked the jade bottle in his palm.
Normally speaking, Wu Yuan should not take it now.
But Wu Yuan also remembered that Gao Yu also said that after taking the Ningshen Pill, he would need to meditate for several days to recover.
"Now, I feel that my spirit is unprecedentedly strong, and there is nothing abnormal." Wu Yuan murmured to himself: "Only half an hour has passed, and I seem to have completely digested the two Concentration Pills, which is different from what Gao Yu said."
Is Gao Yu wrong? Definitely right, this should be a summary of Heng Yunzong's accumulated experience.
But Wu Yuan's situation obviously does not conform to these experiences.
"People's physiques are different. Most warriors are not easy to digest the Concentration Pill, but I am very suitable for the Concentration Pill?" Wu Yuan speculated.
If it were an ordinary treasure, Wu Yuan would be cautious.
For example, he was very patient when using the elixir.
The Concentration Pill is different.
Its miraculous effect gave Wu Yuan the hope of opening the Upper Dantian Palace in one fell swoop.
According to Gao Yu's instructions, it will take two or three months to swallow it all!
Wu Yuan couldn't afford to wait.
"If you can open the Shangdantian Palace several months in advance?" Wu Yuan murmured: "The benefits are self-evident."
During the golden period of physical development, every day is precious!
"Try!"
Wu Yuan thought over and over again, and finally decided to try again, but this time he did not swallow two pills, but chose to swallow a concentration pill.
Same as before.
The Concentration Pill entered his stomach, and instantly turned into a stream of strange energy, pouring into his brain. Even though Wu Yuan had been prepared for this time, he still couldn't stop it.
No accident, Wu Yuan quickly felt tired.
But this time, his strong willpower allowed him to hold on for a while before he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
same.
Unbeknownst to Wu Yuan, strands of blood-colored mysterious power were released from the upper dantian palace and gradually merged into his whole body.
It’s just that the amount seems to be much less than the previous wave!
…
"Huh!" Wu Yuan regained consciousness, opened his eyes, and immediately sensed the brain area.
More clearly!
Going to Dantian Palace, in his speech of consciousness, became clearer.
God, it really became stronger obviously.
Without hesitation.
Push the door to open the gate of Yanwu Hall.
"Uncle Ji, how long has it been since I opened the door to ask you the time?" Wu Yuan asked directly.
"About two quarters of an hour!" Gu Ji replied simply.
"Um."
"哐~" The door closed immediately.
"My lord...are you stupid in cultivation?" Gu Ji frowned.
As dull and low-key as he is, they feel that something is wrong with Wu Yuan.
Shaking his head, Gu Ji closed his eyes and meditated again.
The method he practices requires his mind to become extremely quiet!
…
"Based on this calculation, a concentration pill will make me fall into a deep sleep for about half an hour?" Wu Yuan sat in the middle of the martial arts arena.
"As for me, it seems that my energy source is constantly refining the Concentration Pill, which makes my 'spirit' continue to grow, at least now there is no abnormality."
Wu Yuan poured out another Concentration Pill.
thought about it.
"Gudu!" Wu Yuan swallowed again.
This time, he stayed awake longer, but eventually fell into a deep sleep.
Wu Yuan regained consciousness again, and the first time he opened his eyes, he started to try, and his spirit became stronger as before.
And his spirit is still not abnormal.
So far, Wu Yuan no longer has much confusion and worry in his heart.
"Although I don't know the reason, it is obvious that my talent in the aspect of 'soul' is beyond ordinary people." Wu Yuan's eyes lit up.
Ten Concentration Pills? It was indeed a great gift from Hengyunzong to himself.
"Continue!" Wu Yuan chose to continue swallowing without hesitation.
The fifth...
The sixth...
The seventh...
finally!
When Wu Yuan swallowed the eighth Shenshen Pill, his 'shen' had grown to an extremely strong level, much stronger than before taking the Shenshen Pill.
This time, he finally resisted the feeling of fatigue. Even though his consciousness became extremely blurred, he did not completely lose consciousness after all.
And with that strange force pouring into my mind!
Wu Yuan finally clearly felt the rapid growth of his "spirit" and unconsciously became more unusual and sharper in his perception of the whole world.
on the other hand.
"This is? This energy?" Wu Yuan clearly sensed that trace of strange blood-colored energy, as if he was transforming his own flesh and bones at a deep level.
This is something he didn't realize he didn't know before.
This strange ability came and went quickly, dissipating quickly.
for a long time.
Wu Yuan just woke up completely from that dazed state, and recalled all the things just now.
"That strange blood-colored energy? Is it gushing from the Upper Dantian Palace?" Wu Yuan was full of confusion and amazement.
Shang Dantian Palace, too mysterious!
Wu Yuan knew too little about it.
But Wu Yuan had a vague feeling that although his physical strength had not increased, he seemed to be more energetic than before!
Wu Yuan did not swallow the ninth Concentration Pill rashly, but began to 'introspect' himself, feeling his muscles and bones step by step.
His **** is much stronger than before, and his inner vision is much clearer.
can go deeper into a more microscopic level.
"Huh? Some of the subtle dark wounds that were difficult to repair in the past, there is no one left, and they are all repaired?" Wu Yuan felt further, and quickly noticed more things wrong: "Not only repaired these small dark wounds."
"The previous body was full of muscles and bones. I obviously feel that the strengthening has been raised to the extreme. I must slowly 'raise' it for a period of time, and the foundation is stronger before I can practice "Tiger and Leopard Bone Training" to temper my body."
"But now, why do you feel that there is still room for improvement? And it doesn't seem to damage the potential?" Wu Yuan judged this situation.
He is a little confused!
How can it be?
Although it was unbelievable, Wu Yuan understood in his heart.
Just now, the mysterious power gushing out from the Upper Dantian Palace seemed to have...reformed my body from the very source level, enhancing the potential of my body!
The increase is not large, but the meaning it contains is extremely profound. .
"Is this evolution towards...the most perfect body?" Wu Yuan murmured.
The most perfect body refers to cultivating from the youngest childhood, every step of the way to the extreme, and building the most perfect body step by step.
But this has always existed only in theory.
And now, thinking of the mysterious force just now, Wu Yuan actually saw a possibility of his own realization.
The premise is that this **** mysterious power is enough!
"Try again." Wu Yuan chose to take the ninth Concentration Pill. This time, it was easier for him to resist the feeling of fatigue.
Consciousness is also more clear.
But to Wu Yuan's surprise, this time, the mysterious blood-red power was not released from the upper dantian palace.
"Is it exhausted?" Wu Yuan felt a little lost in his heart.
"my God?"
Wu Yuan also noticed that after taking the Xia Ningshen Pill this time, his strength seemed to be much weaker, as if he was about to grow to the limit.
can be on the other hand.
"Go to Dantian Palace." Wu Yuan's spiritual consciousness gathered in his brain, and he tried his best to sense the hazy place.
Do your best, want to feel completely clear!
finally.
"Boom!"
Wu Yuan only felt a strange explosion in his mind, as if he had broken the shackles of his life, bursts of joy involuntarily surged in his heart.
Immediately, Wu Yuan's 'god' sensed the magic of one side!
Obscure and vast! Boundless!
There is no distinction between upper and lower.
There is no difference between left and right.
In the middle of this vast and vast land, a towering and simple black tower is floating, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere!
Wisps of thin blood-colored mist are surrounding the black tower.
"This black tower...it is it!" Wu Yuan was shocked when he sensed this towering black tower.
With a familiar appearance, it was as if a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and many guesses arose in an instant.
"Could it be, is it the reason why I came to Middle-earth?"
(end of this chapter)