It was the sound of many gears grinding against each other. It was extremely ear-piercing.
Immediately, a shocking Sword Qi filled the sky. Brilliant green sword light burst out, stirring up the wind and clouds. When it swept past Chen Zong's body, Chen Zong couldn't help but tremble. His face was full of shock.
It was obvious that this was the aura of a spiritual weapon. Moreover, it was the aura of a spiritual sword.
Chen Zong's gaze swept across the area and focused on the source of the dazzling green light. It was a stone platform, a stone platform that was slowly rising from the cracked ground. The stone platform rose to its limit, about one meter high. As the sharp and dazzling green light shot out, a sword edge rose inch by inch like a bud that had broken through the soil.
A sword!
A long sword with a body that looked like it was made of green divine gold was reflected in Chen Zong's eyes. The green light was like water and wind, flowing unsteadily. A powerful aura spread around.
"Good sword!" Chen Zong was delighted.
Although he didn't know what grade the sword was, he was sure that it was a spiritual sword. Moreover, it was higher than the first grade.
The White River Sword was broken. Chen Zong lacked a suitable sword, so it was difficult for him to display the power of his swordsmanship. His strength was obviously reduced.
Therefore, Chen Zong didn't ask for much. He only wanted a first-grade spiritual sword. He didn't expect to fall into this space by chance, escape the pursuit of the Purple Underworld Evil Ghost, and comprehend the Nameless Sword Style through 9,999 sword scars. Its power was amazing. Moreover, he saw a spiritual sword that was at least of the second grade.
Chen Zong reached out and grabbed the hilt with his left hand. The sword suddenly trembled, bursting with a powerful force that attacked Chen Zong's palm, trying to break free from Chen Zong's grasp.
Chen Zong had used up all his strength to perform the Nameless Sword Style. Now he had only recovered a little. Fortunately, his spiritual sense was very strong. He immediately suppressed the spiritual weapon's resistance and refined it for his own use.
"Dark Light Sword!" Chen Zong stared at the body of the sword. There were two ancient words engraved on it, which were faintly discernible. They were the words "Xuan Guang".
This sword was a Grade Three Spirit Sword, containing the power of a standard Third Layer Transcendent.
The injury on his right hand had yet to heal, so he could only hold the sword with his left hand. Fortunately, when Chen Zong was in Blue Waves World, he had once used two swords, so there wasn't much difference between his left and right hand.
Of course, Chen Zong was more used to holding the sword with his right hand.
Chen Zong swung his sword. The feeling of the sharp blade cutting through the air made him feel carefree.
The green light flickered like a blooming flower, beautiful and exquisite beyond compare.
Putting away the Dark Light Sword, Chen Zong sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his Cultivation Method to restore his spiritual power and all his other powers.
As time passed, his spiritual energy gradually recovered, and so did his dragon energy. The Purple Cloud True Flame's recovery speed was slower, but it had already recovered half of it. As for the Green Cloud Sky Shattering Sword Qi, all nine of them had been used up and had yet to recover.
Taking out a Low-Rank Source Stone and absorbing it, the Green Cloud Sky Shattering Sword Qi condensed again until it was completely restored.
Mobilizing the Purple Cloud True Flame, Chen Zong quickly spread it to his left little finger, covering it and calcining it. The Death Qi contained in it was immediately incinerated by the Purple Cloud True Flame and quickly disappeared.
After about a dozen breaths, the little finger returned to its original state, and the hidden danger was resolved.
Now, only the wound on his right hand had yet to heal.
At this time, a surge of power came from all directions, as if trying to squeeze Chen Zong out. Chen Zong didn't resist, and his figure seemed to pass through the water, ripples spreading out, and in the next breath, it was as if time and space had been rotated.
Chen Zong quickly glanced around and knew that he had left the mysterious subspace and returned to the Ancient Battlefield.
However, there was no trace of the endless tide of evil spirits on the battlefield. It was as if they had never appeared, as if everything that had happened last night was just an illusion.
But the wound on his right hand made Chen Zong understand that last night was definitely not an illusion, but real. But now, the night had passed and the day had come. The endless Evil Ghosts on the battlefield had all returned to silence, waiting for the next night to come. When the cold wind blew, they would wake up again and wreak havoc on the earth.
Chen Zong scanned the area with his soul sense, looking for the mysterious subspace, but found nothing. His figure wandered in all directions, but he didn't enter it again. Perhaps, the mysterious subspace had been deeply hidden.
Since he had obtained the opportunity and couldn't find the subspace, Chen Zong didn't persist.
Looking around, he identified the direction he came from yesterday and continued to move forward.
The battlefield in the daytime was obviously safer, at least there wouldn't be any terrible Evil Ghosts wreaking havoc.
Chen Zong encountered abnormal pressure from time to time, but at most, it was three or four times the normal pressure, which was nothing for Chen Zong.
In fact, a strong enough pressure was good for cultivation. It could suppress the body and stimulate the potential in the body, so as to improve the cultivation.
But unfortunately, the pressure wasn't strong enough, so the effect wasn't good.
The Ancient Battlefield was very big, and different regions entered different places. Plus, they were scattered, so it was not easy to meet each other. Of course, if they found the right direction and went to the Ancient Battlefield City, the possibility of meeting each other would be greatly increased.
Chen Zong used the Phantom Wind and Cloud Leg to rush forward. His body rushed forward, but suddenly he stopped, as if he was suppressed by an extremely strong force, and fell from the sky.
With a bang, the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch. Chen Zong unconsciously knelt down on one knee, and the ground under his knee cracked as well.
Heavy pressure!
An extremely tyrannical pressure continued to press down on Chen Zong from all directions. It was as if it wanted to crush Chen Zong into a meat patty.
"Ten times!"
"It's at least ten times the outside pressure!"
Chen Zong's face was pale, and the veins on his forehead bulged. Obviously, he was trying his best to resist the pressure.
The Dragon Energy surged, mighty and mighty, and the faint roar of a dragon could be heard. The tyrannical power filled his bones and muscles, causing Chen Zong's body to expand, and emit a tyrannical and ferocious aura.
The four Spiritual Wheels rotated at full speed, and the spiritual power gushed out, filling his organs and circulating in his body. It worked together with the Dragon Power to strengthen his body and resist the pressure.
He straightened his legs, spine, and body. In an instant, there was a sound of a bowstring, and the power overflowed.
"With such a heavy pressure, it's good to practice the True Flame Body-Refining Technique." Chen Zong suddenly had an idea.
For Qi Refining, it was best to practice in a place where the Qi of Heaven and Earth was rich and pure. But for Body-Refining, the density and purity of the Qi of Heaven and Earth was not the most important.
When the external pressure was enough, it would further stimulate the body's potential and transform it into Dragon Power to improve his Body-Refining Technique and strengthen his body.
With this thought, Chen Zong immediately withdrew the spiritual power that filled his body into the Spiritual Wheels, and the four Spiritual Wheels stopped rotating.
Without the protection of the spiritual power, Chen Zong suddenly felt his body sink. The pressure was so heavy that it felt like his body was going to collapse. Fortunately, his Dragon Power was still there, and he managed to resist it.
Both of Chen Zong's feet spread apart and stomped on the ground, causing the ground to crack and collapse. However, Chen Zong's body did not move as he forcefully endured this powerful pressure.
He turned his arms and quickly drew a circle in front of him, and it kept shrinking. He flicked his fingers, creating a mysterious path, like a ripple, and it quickly shrank inwards. Finally, his hands stopped in front of his Energy Sea, and his palms were facing each other, as if he was holding something.
The Purple Cloud True Flame trembled, and a hot force was immediately mobilized. It quickly spread throughout his body and merged with the Dragon Power. It swam between his bones and muscles, and flowed through his marrow, organs, and so on, constantly strengthening his body.
Body-Refining practitioners first mastered the Tiger Power and tempered their body to the extreme. After a breakthrough, the Tiger Power would transform into Dragon Power, and the Dragon Power would temper the body, and the effect would be better.
However, for body-refining, without the help of the corresponding resources, the progress would be slower than for Qi Refining, because the body could only be slowly tempered.
In addition to the help of resources, the cultivation environment was also a very important factor. For example, if the external pressure was strong enough, it could stimulate the body's potential and speed up body-refining.
Of course, using external pressure to stimulate the body's potential was not a good method of body-refining. It would overdraft the body to a certain extent. It would be fine if it happened once or twice, but if it happened too many times, and there were no great supplements to replenish the body's energy, it would overdraft the body and affect the subsequent cultivation. It would be difficult to improve the cultivation, and it would even affect the body's foundation.
Chen Zong had never used such a method before. This was his first time, so it was not a problem.
The heavy pressure was continuous and endless. Chen Zong resisted the pressure and continued to operate the True Flames Body-Refining Technique. He mobilized the Dragon Power in his body to resist the pressure and stimulate his body's potential. At the same time, he mobilized part of the Purple Cloud True Flame's power to strengthen the cultivation of the True Flames Body-Refining Technique.
It had not been long since Chen Zong obtained the True Flames Body-Refining Technique, but he was able to improve from a beginner to the late stage of Lv 2 Dragon Power Realm. Other than his own superhuman comprehension, he also had the help of the Purple Cloud True Flame.
To a certain extent, the Purple Cloud True Flame was equivalent to a long-lasting body refining resource. It did not have any side effects. No, if there was a side effect, it would be that it was very hot. When the Purple Cloud True Flame passed through his organs, bones, veins, muscles, and skin, Chen Zong felt as if his body was being calcined by a raging fire. That kind of heat, from the inside out, almost burned his body into ashes.
The tenfold pressure and the Purple Cloud True Flame's energy worked together. One stimulated Xiao Chen's potential, and the other tempered his Dragon Energy, nourishing his body and strengthening his physique.
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"Where is this Ancient War City located?"
"I'm not sure. Let's take our time and see if we can find any clues."
"I wonder if the man from last night died?"
"We can't find a shelter, and his strength isn't strong enough. In my opinion, he's most likely become a delicacy for the Evil Ghost."
"I don't care if he's dead or not, but it's a pity that the Earth Flame is gone."
Four figures quickly ran across the ruined ground, using their movement skills to fly forward like the wind. The one in the lead was a Transcendent Realm Fifth Layer cultivator while the other three were all Transcendent Realm Fourth Layer cultivators.
The ones talking were none other than the three Transcendent Realm Fourth Layer cultivators.
If Chen Zong saw them, he would recognize them as the ones who had prevented him from entering the shelter last night. Even now, they were still thinking about the Earth Flame on Chen Zong's body.
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