Chapter 1353 The Fourth Yuanying Stage Cultivator (Part 2) (Please subscribe and bookmark)

Chapter 1353 The Fourth Yuanying Stage Cultivator (Part 2) (Please subscribe and bookmark)

Under Sun Huafeng's careful arrangement, the Sun family quickly returned to the normal track. One by one, the family monks were constantly busy with various affairs, striving for sufficient benefits for the family and their own development. The whole family was like a snowball, growing rapidly.

Sun Mingsheng put almost all his energy on his own practice, and Sun Caiwu also worked hard to keep up with the former. Therefore, he naturally did not pay enough attention to the slight waves in the family, just like a small wave in a lake, disappearing on the lake again, as if it had never existed from beginning to end.

From the ninth level of the Golden Core to the Nascent Soul, the retreat time of the whole process is different for each monk, but the whole process is at least based on fifty years.

After the two heroes of the Sun family retreated, except for some people with intentions, many monks soon ignored their existence and put their energy on their own practice.

The number of cultivators in the entire Sun family has exceeded 4,000. Although the number of Jindan-stage cultivators is not large, after generations of cultivators, there are more than 15 of them. As long as there is no real interest involved, they will naturally not pay extra attention to the situation of a Jindan-stage cultivator.

Not to mention that these Jindan-stage cultivators perform various tasks, seek opportunities, and practice in seclusion all year round. For a group of low-level cultivators, they are almost like a dragon that can only be seen from head to tail. Even some low-born Qi-refining cultivators have never had the opportunity to meet any of these Jindan-stage cultivators face to face in their entire lives.

Only after a cultivator achieves the Nascent Soul stage, can he be qualified to become the patron saint of the family, hang his portrait on different key positions of the family, and publicize his deeds, which will become an indelible memory for generations of family cultivators.

Time flies, and years flow like water. In the busyness of each cultivator, time also passes quickly, as if it has never existed.

Thirty years passed in a flash. Except for the aging of a generation of low-level cultivators, it seemed that no traces had been left in the Sun family. The two ninth-level Jindan cultivators who were in seclusion naturally did not cause any celestial phenomena.

In the first-class retreat room, Sun Muhua closed his eyes and looked solemn. There were three jade boxes in front of him, two of which were empty. It was obvious that the spiritual objects carefully stored in them had been refined and put into his stomach long ago.

In the other box was a thumb-sized treasure pill that was spinning and showing a grayish-white color and constantly emitting a mysterious aura. It was the famous Plastic Infant Treasure Pill, and it was also the biggest reliance of Sun Muhua's decisive choice to retreat and impact the Nascent Soul stage.

However, the preciousness of this treasure pill is beyond doubt. There is only one in front of him, so it cannot be easily refined and used. It can only be refined at the critical moment of cultivation promotion.

Sun Muhua successively refined the two spiritual fruits that he had carefully collected over the years. In addition to waiting for the opportunity of the golden elixir to break, he was also consolidating and seizing every moment to polish his own cultivation.

The biggest hurdle and test for a golden elixir cultivator to advance to the Nascent Soul stage is naturally to gather a little vitality from the broken golden elixir, and to continuously develop and expand it, and to gather all the mana in the broken golden elixir on it again. Once this process fails, it will naturally fall on the spot.

But before that, there is also a threshold, that is, the breaking of the golden elixir. If this goal is not achieved, everything that follows will naturally be out of the question.

The breaking of the golden elixir also needs to reach a certain critical state, otherwise no matter how the cultivator acts, it will be ineffective.

Naturally, if the golden elixir cannot be broken, the cultivator who is in seclusion will naturally not attract the attention of the heaven and earth phenomenon of the achievement of the Nascent Soul.

At this moment, Sun Muhua was attacking this node. With the help of the Great Circulation and two high-quality spiritual fruits, the originally round golden elixir in his abdomen was constantly jumping with lines engraved on the surface, as if a new life was being nurtured in it, which could completely break the golden elixir that bound its development and growth at any time.

Feeling the growing special vitality in the golden elixir, Sun Muhua was also running the Great Circulation with all his strength, pouring all the accumulated mana from his body into it without hesitation, and was also waiting for this moment to come.

In the second B-level retreat room, the direct descendant of Sun Huafeng's lineage, the ninth-level golden elixir cultivator, was in a slightly bad state at this time.

There were five jade boxes in front of him, four of which were empty, including the bone marrow strengthening Yuanbao pill supported by Sun Huafeng, and only one spiritual fruit that was completely black and exuded a fishy smell was left.

This spiritual fruit is obviously a chance to advance to the Nascent Soul stage at the cost of killing one thousand people and hurting oneself eight hundred times, and overdrawing one's own potential in the future.

His eyes were closed, but his face was red, and his body was shaky, as if he was enduring some special pain.

The golden elixir in his abdomen was on the verge of breaking, and the marks had obviously penetrated into the core area of ​​the golden elixir. The vitality contained in the golden elixir itself was also faintly exposed, but compared to Sun Muhua, it was obviously weaker, more like a deformed child born with malnutrition.

"It has come to this point, there is no room for redemption. Instead of hesitating and missing the only good opportunity to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, it is better to make a concerted effort and forge ahead to fight for the rare chance of success in the dark."

"Even if the potential of the future path is overdrawn, the first level of the Nascent Soul is still a Nascent Soul cultivator, and can enjoy at least two thousand years of life and enjoy the path that truly belongs to the immortals on land."

This ninth-level Jindan cultivator is naturally quite decisive. After feeling the weakness of the vitality in the Jindan on the eve of its shattering, he completely eliminated the last bit of hesitation in his heart, opened his mouth, and a force of attraction swallowed the last black spiritual fruit with a fishy smell and refined it into spiritual liquids to replenish it into the Dantian.

These black spiritual liquids are not like the spiritual liquids transformed from other spiritual pills and spiritual fruits, which are all integrated into the Dantian to strengthen the vitality contained in them.

Instead, it was split into two, and some of the relatively pure spiritual liquid was fused into the golden elixir to help strengthen the vitality, and the rest was attached to the golden elixir that had not yet been completely broken, and merged into it smoothly without any obstacles, just like the breath that polluted it, which was disgusting but could not be driven away, and had to accept its existence. This was the price that the cultivator had to pay.

Once it was able to condense the Nascent Soul in the future, these black breaths would also attach to the Nascent Soul's body, plundering a part of the pure mana from it at all times.