The purple light flashed, revealing a sense of evilness. However, it quickly disappeared and returned to normal. Wang Baole, who had just woken up, did not have a mirror with him. He could not see the abnormality in his eyes and was still a little confused.
However, his breathing soon quickened and he quickly lowered his head to check his body. When he realized that everything was fine, he immediately stood up and walked a few steps to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his body. Instead, he felt lighter. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
"It's good that you're fine." Wang Baole looked around. He was originally in a valley, but now the valley was in ruins. There were rocks all around and the mountain peak where his cave was located had also been leveled.
"What the hell was attacking me just now?!" All of this made Wang Baole's heart tremble. Especially when he was completely awake at this moment, the memories from before surfaced in his mind. Wang Baole's face immediately turned ugly.
His last memory was of him absorbing the purple light into the devouring seed. Then, his body roared and he lost consciousness. At this moment, Wang Baole's face changed and he immediately sensed his body. Soon, his eyes widened. He did not see the Spiritual Root, only the devouring seed's black hole in his Dantian.
"Oh my god, where's my Spiritual Root? My nine-inch Spiritual Root is gone …" Wang Baole screamed. He remembered that his Spiritual Root was devoured by the devouring seed when he was fighting against the purple light.
Wang Baole felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His emotions were fluctuating violently and he wanted to cry but had no tears.
"I went through so much trouble to get my nine-inch Spiritual Root!" Wang Baole was indignant and indignant. He immediately checked carefully, but as he did, he froze, and his breathing gradually quickened.
"Something's not right …" Wang Baole quickly sat down. After taking a deep breath, he once again checked the abnormality in his body that he had sensed previously. Gradually, Wang Baole's eyes were filled with confusion and he stood there in a daze.
"What's going on …"
He looked at his own body. Although he did not have a spirit root, the meridians in his body had been changed. They had transformed into what he had felt when he had broken through to the Ancient Martial Arts Realm … Spirit Meridians!
However, there was also a difference. His current Spirit Vein was actually purple, faintly emitting an aura that made even Wang Baole feel strange. As for the specifics, he couldn't say.
This caused Wang Baole to stare in shock. After a long moment passed, he attempted to rotate his Cultivation base to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. However, as soon as he did, the spiritual energy in the area began to move with him at the center. It moved with greater speed and sensitivity than before, and then surged into Wang Baole's spirit meridians ….
What shocked Wang Baole the most was that when he used the devouring seed to absorb Spiritual Qi, although the Spiritual Qi entered his body, it kept dispersing. That was why he had the Qi Cultivation Formula, which condensed the Spiritual Qi in the palm of his hand to refine Spiritual Stones.
It was just like how in the Ancient Martial Arts Realm, Spiritual Qi was a foreign object that could only be borrowed to refine Spiritual Stones. It could also be used to refine one's body.
It couldn't be truly kept in the body. Even Wang Baole's spirit fat was only stored to a certain extent because the devouring seed's suction force was greater than its release. In the end, after it was digested, it only strengthened his body. In the end, there was no Spiritual Qi that belonged to him in his body.
What he had was the Spiritual Qi that he absorbed from the outside when he needed to use it at any time!
Even if he had reached the Pulse Enrichment Realm, he could only temporarily keep the Spiritual Qi in his body. After all, it couldn't be kept for long, and it didn't belong to him.
However, right now, with the influx of Spiritual Qi, Wang Baole immediately saw a completely different scene. After the Spiritual Qi entered his body through his meridians, it didn't disperse at all. It was as if it had turned into a Spiritual Thread. After it circulated through his meridians, it sank into the black hole formed by the devouring seed.
When Wang Baole tried it, he realized that as long as he willed it, the Spiritual Thread in the devouring seed would immediately disperse and circulate throughout his body. Every time it circulated through his meridians, it was like a cycle. During this process, it would absorb a bit of the Spiritual Qi outside his body and fuse it into his body, continuously strengthening it.
Even though the process of strengthening was very slow, this feeling was completely different from when he was in the Ancient Martial Arts Realm. It was as if … this Spiritual Thread was completely, completely, and belonged to him!
He could use his thoughts and thoughts to control the changes in the Spiritual Thread. It was as if it was an inseparable part of his body!
This scene made Wang Baole involuntarily hold his breath. After thinking for a while, his eyes flashed, and he controlled the Spiritual Thread in his body to disperse outwards. The moment the Spiritual Thread dispersed from his body, a wave of pressure unique to the True Breath realm suddenly spread around Wang Baole, forming a small storm.
"True Breath!!" The appearance of this storm of pressure immediately confirmed Wang Baole's suspicions. He was a little agitated, and he finally understood why a True Breath realm adept could suppress the Ancient Martial Arts Realm.
That was because the Spiritual Qi of the True Breath realm belonged to him. After he dispersed it, even if it was only a sliver, it could merge with the surrounding Spiritual Qi to a certain extent. It faintly contained a sliver of his own will, forming a suppressive force that the Ancient Martial Arts Realm could not resist at all.
This method was similar to the nine-inch Spirit Root's method of drawing Spiritual Qi to form tidal forces. However, in terms of operation, it was obvious that a True Breath realm adept controlled it internally, while the nine-inch Spirit Root controlled it externally.
Feeling the spreading pressure of the True Breath realm, Wang Baole was excited. With a wave of his hand, he took out a flying sword from his storage bracelet. When he held it in his hand, he controlled the Spiritual Thread in his body and directly channeled it into the flying sword. With a flick of his hand, the Dharmic artifact flying sword suddenly emitted a Dharmic light. After it whistled forward, Wang Baole's thoughts caused the flying sword to rapidly stop.
It was as if there was an invisible thread controlling it. Very quickly, the flying sword was all around Wang Baole. It was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. It would either pierce straight or turn. Although it was not particularly agile, it was on a completely different level compared to the control of the Ancient Martial Arts Realm.
Not long after, Wang Baole put away the flying sword. In his excitement, he looked up to the sky and laughed heartily. Once again, he experienced the strength of his physical body. When he moved, his speed exploded. With the support of the Spiritual Thread, he was much stronger than when he was in the Ancient Martial Arts Realm.
Even his strength was the same under the support of the Spiritual Thread!
It could be said that the current Wang Baole was like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. He had undergone an all-round improvement and leap in nature!
"How many inches of Spirit Root do I have now? All the meridians in my body are Spirit Meridians. Could it be that the purple light gave me the opportunity to become a ten inch Spirit Root?!" Wang Baole proudly felt the devouring seed in his dantian. As the ten inch Spirit Root appeared in his mind, his devouring seed suddenly became blurry. Very quickly, its appearance changed. It was no longer a black hole, but turned into … a ten inch Spirit Root!
This caused Wang Baole to open his eyes wide again. After a long while, he blinked his eyes.
"When I think of ten inches, it becomes ten inches. What if I think of nine inches …" Just as Wang Baole's thought appeared, the ten inch Spirit Root that the devouring seed had turned into suddenly blurred. When it became clear, it turned into nine inches!
"Twenty inches? Thirty inches? One hundred inches! "Wang Baole was amazed. The Spirit Root kept changing, and in the end, he laughed loudly.
"I can change it at will!" Wang Baole was excited. After changing it continuously, he could not help but feel high-spirited. He felt that the arrival of the purple light had given him such a great opportunity. He could not help but feel proud.
"No matter how powerful you are, in front of your Grandpa Wang, you still have to lower your head!" Wang Baole was in a good mood. After the gloominess from before was swept away, he thought of the rejection after becoming a True Breath cultivator that was mentioned in the Dao College's jade slip.
"When one becomes a True Breath cultivator here, the amount of time one can stay is different depending on the Spirit Root. I didn't know how long I was unconscious for, and I don't know how long I can stay here …" As Wang Baole thought of this, he immediately lifted his head and looked towards the depths of the Spirit Breath Village, in the direction of the fragment mountain.
"The Dao College has treated me well. If I can help to bring more materials out, I will do so." Wang Baole made a decision. With a flash of his body, he dashed towards the fragment mountain.
Wang Baole was the first person to obtain an eight-inch Spirit Root, but he was not the first person to enter the True Breath realm. In reality, during his battle with the nine-inch Spirit Root and the process of being engulfed by the purple light until he fainted, a few eight-inch Spirit Roots had appeared, but they had all been snatched away by others.
At the same time, among the students from the four major Dao Colleges, there were already many who had broken through the Ancient Martial Arts and entered the True Breath realm. Although most of them were below five inches and did not stay for long, they still had to complete the Dao College's mission. Therefore, they tried their best to start their breakthrough at places that were closer to the fragment mountain.
In this way, they could rush into the fragment mountain immediately after breaking through. After searching for materials, they could use the rejection force to bring the materials back.
However, there were also many people who had broken through with Spirit Roots above five inches. Among them, there were those who had broken through with seven-inch Spirit Roots. There were also some who felt that it was hopeless to obtain a higher grade Spirit Root. Therefore, after breaking through, they wanted to collect materials from the fragment mountain as soon as possible. At the same time, they wanted to gain more benefits for themselves.
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