The earth-shattering commotion outside had nothing to do with Feng Hao.
After leaving the Wu residence, he kept using Void Steps, taking a long detour around Nephrite Ancient City before returning to his unkempt self in a corner. Only then did he swagger back to his room. Impatiently, he took out the "Hegemon Spirit Method" and studied it carefully, practicing it in his mind.
This was a secret formation that surpassed all others. Its ability to accelerate made Feng Hao salivate. He wanted to understand this great formation for his own use.
Because it was already night, Feng Hao couldn't practice the East-rising Purple Qi. Left with no other choice, he used the martial energy in his body to practice it.
Under Feng Hao's careful control, strands of martial energy formed threads above the martial energy vortex in his body. They intersected chaotically and slowly formed the embryonic form of a small formation.
"Bang!"
When the two strands of silk connected, a muffled bang resounded out, and the constructed formation directly exploded. It transformed into a ray of resplendent light and transformed into nothingness, no longer existing.
"Ugh!"
The explosion in his body made Feng Hao feel extremely uncomfortable. His chest heaved violently and he almost spat out blood. His face was as pale as a sheet.
"Phew!"
Activating the medicinal properties of the Godly Pesticide Encyclopedia, he recovered a little. Exhaling, Feng Hao once again immersed himself in the process.
For Feng Hao, this kind of injury was like scratching an itch. Thinking back to when he was refining the Spirit Essence of the Savage Beast, it was truly a life worse than death. It was as if he was in the eighteenth level of hell, suffering all kinds of torment.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Muffled sounds continuously resounded within the room. Feng Hao's expression was constantly changing amidst these muffled sounds. He was not discouraged by the repeated failures. On the contrary, he placed all of his thoughts on the question of why he had failed.
After half a night of practice, combined with Wu Jiasheng's cultivation notes, and combined with his experience, Feng Hao finally found a way to do it.
It was absolutely impossible to condense the Tyrannical Spirit Formation with Martial Essence. This was because Martial Essence was filled with the intent of violence, so it was impossible to form a formation!
When Wu Jiasheng cultivated, he directly absorbed the Spiritual Qi from the outside world and used the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth to form an array.
"Is there no way to use other types of energy to replace the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi?"
Fenghao furrowed his brows and thought hard.
The Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth was illusory and hard to see with the naked eye. When it was calm, it was the most peaceful energy in the world, and it did not have any destructive power. That was why it could form a formation.
"When it's calm, the energy that won't be agitated … Essence Qi?Will it work? "
After thinking hard for a long time, Feng Hao finally thought of one.
The essence of the human body, the purest and most refined, was the foundation of the human body!
If the human body was compared to the world, then Martial Essence was equivalent to the Origin Energy of Heaven and Earth. Essence Qi was equivalent to the Spiritual Qi that formed the foundation of Heaven and Earth!
However, there were not many people in this world who dared to think like him. It should be known that the essence of the human body was extremely precious. Who would be able to replenish their essence like a monster like him?
"Let's give it a try!"
Feng Hao's eyes lit up and he began to mobilize the essence.
He was never afraid of failure. He would only succeed if he dared to try!
Under Fenghao's meticulous control, streams of almost invisible essence qi slowly formed into a mysterious big formation. Then, it connected to the formation points …
Under Fenghao's control, the two threads slowly came into contact with each other and fused into one.
"Hmm?"
There was no effect at all, causing Fenghao to be stunned. Immediately after, the entire great formation became unstable.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the entire formation was annihilated. Even though it had failed this time, Fenghao's face was filled with ecstasy.
"It's doable!"
Although it would fail again, it was all because of Feng Hao's carelessness. When they touched each other, there was not a perfect alignment, which led to the collapse of the formation. It was not because of the energy riot.
After thinking it through, Feng Hao began to use the essence to practice again and again …
Time passed bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, the middle of the night had passed. The consumption of essence was huge. If it was someone else, they would definitely die because of the depletion of essence. Even Feng Hao had to take out some beast meat to eat to replenish the consumption of essence.
"Buzz! …"
Around three o 'clock in the morning, finally, with a long cry, Feng Hao opened his eyes with excitement.
"I did it!"
Feeling the Martial Essence quickly condensing around him, Feng Hao's face was full of surprise.
This Tyrannical Spirit Formation had finally been perfectly condensed by him using essence. Feeling the Martial Essence flowing around him, Feng Hao slowly increased the speed of the Tyrannical Spirit Technique to accelerate the speed of the formation. It was not until it was about ten times faster that the formation collapsed!
"Only about ten times faster?"
Feng Hao stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips. He smacked his lips, obviously not satisfied.
Obviously, he was still not satisfied with this effect.
He was too unsatisfied!
Wu Jiasheng used this to save more than ten times the time. One year was equivalent to more than ten years. In one year, he advanced from the middle tier of Earth Level to Heaven Level!
He actually thought it was too slow!
"Tsk tsk, I wonder if it can be faster!"
What Feng Hao wanted was not just to use it to cultivate the East-rising Purple Energy. He wanted to integrate this Tyrannical Spirit Formation into the Heaven Overturning Palm Print. Although it reduced the time by more than ten times, if it was used quickly in battle, the effect would not be satisfactory.
He had only mastered this Tyrannical Spirit Formation and this guy was already thinking about how to improve it!
At the very least, it had to be a hundred times faster!
Soon, when the sky turned blue, Feng Hao stopped thinking and started to cultivate the East-rising Purple Energy.
This was the first time Feng Hao used the Tyrannical Spirit Formation in his eyes. He was not too careless. First, he adjusted the speed to about one time. Then, he slowly increased the speed. Suddenly, the whole room was filled with purple light.
Purple flames were burning in his eyes, like the eyes of a demon king. It was very frightening.
At this moment, Fenghao was also having a hard time. His eyes looked as if they were about to be incinerated. The purple flames were burning and the temperature in the room was also slowly rising.
On his forehead, beads of sweat kept dripping like soybeans. In desperation, Feng Hao had to slow down the speed to about five times. Then, he barely managed to persist.
He did not dare to be careless when it came to cultivating his eyes. It didn't matter if he was slower!
Knock! Knock!
Not long after he put away the purple eyes, someone knocked on the door.
"Excuse me, is this Master Xueyu's room?"
A rather familiar voice came from outside the door, which made Feng Hao frown slightly.
It was useless to break more chapters every day. Don't think it's too little. My results are so dismal that I want to hit the wall. Alas!
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