The speed of refining a Spirit Core was closely related to one's comprehension. If one could not comprehend it, then it would be useless no matter how many Spirit Cores one possessed.
A Spirit Core was an extremely mysterious object. It was like the essence of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but it had been compressed into a very small solid object.
Refining a Spirit Core was to comprehend the Great Dao while being the closest to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
Feng Hao's first choice was an ordinary Spirit Core. After closing his eyes, his mind slowly settled down. His entire being was like an ancient well, extremely calm.
After a while, he began to circulate the Evolving Art. A suction force was born in the center of his palm. Then, the Spirit Core erupted with a dazzling light, enveloping his entire body.
This was an extremely mysterious feeling. Feng Hao had never experienced it before. It was as if he had arrived in another world, a paradise. His entire body felt warm and comfortable, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.
There were mountains, trees, grass, rivers, and colorful butterflies. Everywhere was full of vitality, creating an extremely peaceful and perfect world.
Feng Hao's thoughts were very calm. He felt that he could feel the pulse of the mountains, the vitality of the trees, the spirituality of the rivers, and the thoughts of the colorful butterflies … Everything was extremely mysterious. He could not describe this feeling with words.
This was because he felt that everything in this world was under his control. He was the god of this world. It was as if everything was constructed by him.
Although he did not understand how he constructed this world, he had this feeling in his heart. This was because he could feel the changes in every inch of this world from all directions.
Feng Hao was not excited. He did not know why he was like this. However, his thoughts had always been very gentle. He was like a gust of wind, blowing across the entire earth. A warm feeling was born from his heart …
In this world, whether it was the trees, the rivers, or the colorful butterflies, all of them had their own lives. They had their own spirituality. He could feel that they were all full of vitality.
At the same time, an indescribable sound rang out from Feng Hao's Dao core. There were the cries of birds, the sound of flowing water, the sound of the wind, and everything else …
His nine orifices sang in unison, creating a refreshing divine melody. In fact, the Immortal Abode that had been floating above his Dao Core all this time also began to spin slowly, as if it was being drawn by something.
"Buzz …"
The immortal estate shook and resounded with an ancient and aged voice. At the same time, strands of brilliant light flowed on the immortal estate, and then a screen of light descended like a curtain of water and enveloped the Dao Core within it. Instantly, the voice that resounded from within the Dao Core became even clearer and clearer.
The interior of the Dao Core was completely resplendent. Regardless of whether it was the lines on the Dao Seal or the densely packed complicated lines on the inner walls of the Dao Core, all of them had lit up. Although the sound from the two was a little different, it seemed like the sound that resounded from the inner walls had encompassed everything.
The Daoist seal was merely chanting in unison.
Because of the dazzling light, it was as if there was an invisible hand holding onto a pen, slowly drawing the lines on the inner walls, causing the originally blurry lines to become even more distinct.
"Buzz …"
Not long after, a resonance resounded. All of a sudden, the Daoist seal burst out with a dazzling light that engulfed everything. At the same time, the sound had also covered the mysterious sound coming from the inner walls.
In the outside world, Feng Hao's body was also enveloped by the light. His body was a little transparent, and his meridians, veins, and pulse were all clearly displayed. It seemed like he was undergoing some sort of sublimation, and everything about him was greatly improved.
This situation did not last for long. The intense light on his body dimmed down and his aura returned to normal.
After a while, Feng Hao opened his eyes. There was a divine light flowing in his eyes, revealing an extremely cold aura that looked down on the world.
Immediately, Feng Hao felt a little different. He clenched his fists slightly, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes. He murmured. "I broke through."
It was a little unexpected, but his face did not show a look of ecstasy. He felt that the breakthrough at this time was very normal and not worth celebrating.
After all, he had been promoted to the Great Sage Realm for a long time. Although he did not deliberately comprehend the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, he had been slowly improving because of the nine apertures. Now, when he refined the Spiritual Core, he felt the profound existence of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. Therefore, when the conditions were right, he naturally broke through this barrier.
"Rank Two."
Feng Hao let out a breath of impure air. Looking at the Spiritual Core that had dimmed in his hand, the corner of his mouth slightly curved, and a thought flashed in his mind.
Perhaps, I don't need to refine so many Spiritual Cores to break through.
The Eight Apertures Body already had a great advantage. The Eight Apertures Body recorded in the ancient books were all extraordinary and could even compete with the Divine Lord. The reason was because of the advantage of their Dao Core. It was innate because this aperture could allow them to comprehend the Great Way of Heaven and Earth faster.
It was unknown whether their talent was envied by the heavens. Therefore, when Wu Huang was in the realm, he would suffer from the heavenly punishment. Therefore, even if he had the Eight Apertures Body, if he did not have a heaven-defying opportunity, it was basically impossible to pass the great tribulation when opening the Eight Apertures.
Without thinking deeply, Feng Hao took out three or four Spiritual Cores and placed them on his palm. Then, he closed his eyes again and carefully experienced the wonderful feeling.
This seemed to be different from the Great Way that he had comprehended before. In his mind, there was only this wonderful world of peach blossoms. He was like the only God in this world, and he could control everything.
In the following time, he was alternating between the above and constantly refining the Spiritual Cores. At the same time, he also ushered in one breakthrough after another …
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To all cultivators, the most worthless thing was time. However, at certain times, the most valuable thing could also be time.
Time passed very quickly. In these days, the first floor of the Hundred Clan Tower had also returned to peace. There were no major battles, and the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Mandrill Flame Clan seemed to have laid down their banners and drums, with no intention of making a comeback.
The Tenth City was not attacked, and the same was true for the Formation Core. The Mandrill Flame Clan stayed in the Sixth City, while the Shaman Spirit Clan seemed to have completely disappeared from the Hundred Clan Tower.
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