It was just that this poison was not very strong, so its effect on Xiao Yang was very poor, almost no effect at all.
Xiao Yang also understood that this was the starting point, so the poison here would not be too strong. Otherwise, those who entered the mystic realm would have died here before they even started their training.
Xiao Yang released his Spiritual Consciousness, which spread out like a tide, constantly sweeping out. In the blink of an eye, his Spiritual Consciousness covered a radius of a hundred thousand feet.
Xiao Yang was able to see everything within a hundred thousand zhang of him clearly.
This place was filled with miasma and poisonous gas, and there were also all kinds of poisonous beasts living here. Poisonous insects, poisonous flowers, poisonous grasses, poisonous trees, etc. There were many existences with strong vitality, and they all looked very strange.
Xiao Yang probed step by step, feeling the situation of the poison in the vicinity, and then picked a place where the poison was rich and dense.
When Xiao Yang was more than a thousand feet away from the original place, he felt that the speed of the air had become much stronger, and the effect on him had also begun to increase.
When this phenomenon appeared, Xiao Yang could not help but open his eyes, which were bright.
Because just a moment ago, when he breathed in the poison, the cultivation in his body showed signs of automatically rotating.
Since Xiao Yang had advanced to the Third Stage of King Wu, his cultivation realm had not changed.
Just now, the automatic rotation of his cultivation had allowed Xiao Yang to find an opportunity to break through, and perhaps this Poison Mystic Realm was an opportunity.
Therefore, Xiao Yang continued to go deeper. As Xiao Yang went deeper, the poison inside became more tyrannical, constantly eroding Xiao Yang's body.
Of course, Xiao Yang's physical body was also very strong, comparable to the Third Stage of King Wu's existence, indestructible.
Even if the poison corroded his body, it was not a big problem for Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang had not entered the core of the Poison Mystic Realm, so the poison did not affect him much.
It was not until Xiao Yang went more than ten thousand feet into the Poison Mystic Realm that Xiao Yang felt the tyrannical poison.
The poison was so potent that even Xiao Yang's powerful physical body was unable to withstand it.
Xiao Yang knew that the poison here was comparable to King Wu's Tier 3 poison. If he continued, he would feel King Wu's Tier 4 poison.
As long as he could absorb enough potent toxins, Xiao Yang's cultivation base would be able to make a breakthrough. Thinking of this, Xiao Yang became excited.
Therefore, he ignored the domineering poisonous gas, which was comparable to King Wu's level three, and continued to venture deeper. After venturing another thirty thousand feet, Xiao Yang stopped and felt that the poisonous gas here was somewhat lacking. After thinking for a moment, he continued to venture deeper.
As Xiao Yang went deeper, his skin and bones were gradually corroded and corroded by the poison, as if he was being bitten and devoured by countless bugs.
Xiao Yang was already used to this kind of situation and was already used to it.
Therefore, he continued to venture deeper. This time, he went more than a hundred thousand feet and arrived at a canyon.
This canyon was filled with thick miasma and poisonous gas. The toxins were extremely potent, and even the poisonous bugs, grass, flowers, and trees in the canyon seemed to have gained sentience.
When Xiao Yang appeared nearby, they all wanted to probe Xiao Yang, wanting to see if they could hunt Xiao Yang. However, when Xiao Yang released his cultivation base, these poisonous creatures immediately retreated.
They were just poisonous creatures that had just gained some consciousness, so they naturally did not dare to offend Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang did not bother with them. He found a suitable place in the canyon and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes to cultivate and slowly absorbing the surrounding toxins.
When the toxins corroded the flesh, there would naturally be a heart-wrenching pain. However, Xiao Yang did not care, because he was an existence with great willpower.
Every time he absorbed toxins to make a breakthrough, it was the same.
After experiencing so much, he got used to it.
After absorbing enough toxins and waiting for his body to be destroyed, Xiao Yang decisively operated the Heaven Devouring Poison Tyrant Secret Art and the Heaven Devouring Poison Supreme Secret Art. These were the first and second volumes of the Heavenly Book.
With the operation of these two cultivation methods, the toxins that were originally wrapped in Xiao Yang's body were instantly swept away. All of them were absorbed into Xiao Yang's body, and Xiao Yang also converted the toxins into spiritual qi.
After staying in this canyon for only ten breaths of time, Xiao Yang felt his cultivation base had improved a lot, and he felt a lot more grounded.
Xiao Yang blinked and opened his clear and bright eyes. He smacked his lips and clicked his tongue in amazement. A cheerful smile appeared on his face as he calmly said, "This place is really good. It's worthy of being called a secret realm. It seems like it was created for me."
Xiao Yang was very excited. After a while, he suppressed his excitement and calmed himself down again. He began a new round of cultivation.
This round of cultivation was very long. It took more than half a day's time.
In the place where he was, the toxins in the surroundings were almost completely absorbed by him. Even the poisonous insects, poisonous grass, poisonous trees, poisonous beasts, and so on were unable to adapt to this environment without toxins. They had no choice but to move away from Xiao Yang.
Above Xiao Yang's head, there seemed to be a poisonous whirlpool. Endless amounts of toxins were constantly pouring down. They drilled into Xiao Yang's head and were finally refined and absorbed by Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang's cultivation aura also showed strong fluctuations. One moment it was tyrannical like King Wu's Fourth Step, and the next moment it was weak like King Wu's Third Step. It was very unstable, and the fluctuations were very frequent.
This sign indicated that Xiao Yang was trying to break through. Again and again, he attacked the Fourth Step of King Wu's Fourth Step realm. He kept failing and breaking through.
The reason for failure was very simple. That was, the toxins absorbed were not enough, and they were not strong and tyrannical enough.
Xiao Yang did not give up. He still maintained a steady state of mind and slowly absorbed and refined.
He did not ask questions or get along. He was not anxious or impatient. His heart was as calm as water.
This was the attitude that a cultivator should have. If he was too anxious, he might go crazy. If he was too unmotivated, it would make it difficult for him to break through.
In short, as long as he steadily pushed forward, it would be fine. Xiao Yang wanted this feeling.
This feeling could let him enjoy for a long time, because he could feel the progress.
Until evening, Xiao Yang finally found the real opportunity. When the range of his absorption of the poisonous gas reached a radius of one hundred thousand feet, he immediately broke through his cultivation realm. From King Wu's Third Step to King Wu's Fourth Step.
Breaking through the cultivation realm, this in itself was something to be happy about. However, Xiao Yang still maintained a calm state of mind. The most taboo thing for cultivators was to be overjoyed. Only with a heart as calm as water could one better maintain their rationality and awareness.
After breaking through to King Wu's Fourth Step, Xiao Yang did not relax. He continued to cultivate, because he was afraid of this cultivation realm.
Breaking through the cultivation realm was very important. As long as the toxins were strong enough, strong enough, and enough in quantity, it was enough.
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