During the year, in addition to the normal cultivation of the foundation laying cultivation method, the transformation secret art and the spirit refining secret art, Mu Bo spent the rest of the time constantly absorbing the branches and leaves of the Penglai Divine Wood given to him by Yang Chen.
A whole leaf of the Penglai Divine Wood, Mu Bo only took half a year to completely absorb it. At first, the speed was still relatively slow, but later it became faster and faster, from one leaf to ten leaves and then to one hundred leaves. The speed was more than a hundred times faster than before, and the aura of the Penglai Divine Wood was getting stronger and stronger.
Other cypresses certainly discovered the changes in Mu Bo, but everyone was not jealous. First, Mu Bo was their younger generation. Second, Mu Bo was the apprentice of Yang Chen. The master gave the apprentice a little benefit, it was really not worth being jealous.
Half a year later, Yang Chen began to give Mu Bo some small branches. If it was too thick, Mu Bai couldn't do anything about it now. Don't look at Mu Bo, who was already a master of the Jiedan stage, but he relied on his own instinct to cultivate, after all, it was not enough. All the spiritual power was re-cultivated, and with the help of the Penglai Divine Wood, the advancement was also unusually fast.
After all, there was the foundation of the Jiedan stage, just like Gao Yue in the past, even if he gave up his original cultivation base and re-cultivated his spiritual power, the advancement was also rapid.
In half a year, Mu Bo had re-cultivated to the middle stage of the qi refining stage. The speed of advancement was even unmatched by people like Yang Chen and Gao Yue, who had the full value of the acquired spirit root.
The monster race was sometimes different from human cultivators, especially the tree species. The long-term accumulation over the years made it very easy for them to cross the threshold, and they did not even have to worry about the consolidation of their cultivation base. Of course, the premise was that these accumulations were long enough, and Mu Bo met such conditions.
In fact, every tree demon would experience thousands of years or even longer before opening their wisdom, so the accumulation of these times was not a problem for them at all. This was also the reason why the Treants were always getting stronger and stronger.
Yang Chen's body, under the attention of the tree monsters, was getting stronger and stronger. Yang Chen already felt that after several years of cultivation in the astral wind, the second layer of the body refining technique had already shown signs of great accomplishment.
The initial requirement for practicing the Yellow Turban Warlock's body-tempering technique was the strength of one thousand catties. After practicing the first layer, one would reach the strength of ten thousand catties. However, after reaching the great accomplishment of the second layer, there was no longer a detailed description of the quantity. Instead, it was changed into another term, called Mountain Picking Strength.
Previously, Yang Chen effortlessly pulled out the bodies of the old cypress tree and Mu Bo directly from the ground, which had shocked everyone.
What was the concept of pulling out an old cypress tree that had grown for thousands of years from the ground? Not to mention anything else, just the huge root system alone might have occupied an area of several acres. When the power of the soil gathered by each root was gathered together, it was definitely a terrifying force. Not to mention pulling it out, it was already a great achievement to be able to shake it a little.
However, when Yang Chen uprooted the two giant trees, there was no pause and relaxation, it was done in one go. What made the surrounding cypresses even more scared was that when Yang Chen did this, he did not use his own spiritual power. They could not feel any spiritual power fluctuations.
Perhaps the cypresses did not have the ability to feel the spiritual power fluctuations of Yang Chen, or Yang Chen's pure physical strength, but no matter which one, it was not good news for the cypresses.
Now seeing Yang Chen practicing the body refining technique in the astral wind, the cypresses understood that it was the pure physical strength of Yang Chen. Not to mention anything else, just looking at him now waving the thick and terrifying huge stone pillar, he could even play a set of tricks. Even if the cypresses were not convinced, in the face of Yang Chen, they would not dare to stab him.
It must be known that the huge stone pillar had far exceeded the weight of ten thousand jin. Even the tree monsters, who were famous for their strength, could not pick it up, let alone wave it.
Mu Bo and the old cypress, plus the three strongest cypresses, could work together to carry the stone pillar that Yang Chen had refined. After discovering this, Mu Bo admired his master even more.
Yang Chen's body shape had reached the limit. Yang Chen knew that after reaching the realm of Mountain Picking Strength, the body would no longer change. The main focus of the third layer of the body refining technique was to begin to temper the internal organs. Becoming stronger from the inside out, this was the fundamental goal of the Yellow Turban Strongman Technique.
After cultivating for almost five months again, there was a click sound in Yang Chen's body. This sound seemed to come from the inside of the body, and only Yang Chen himself could hear it, as if some shackles had been opened.
The body suddenly felt relaxed, and the muscles that had always been tight seemed to become relaxed and soft after the click sound. Yang Chen stopped and gently moved his hands and feet, but there was an indescribable feeling of power in his hands. Yang Chen understood in his heart that the second layer of the body refining technique had already reached the Great Accomplishment realm.
This was a complete surprise. Before Yang Chen came here, he did not think that this cold astral wind could be used to refine the body. He did not expect to complete the second layer of the body refining technique here.
The next cultivation of the body refining technique would focus on strengthening the internal organs, and at the same time, it would slowly adjust the muscles to normal. In other words, Yang Chen's body shape would also begin to slowly return to its original state, and it would no longer be as muscular as it was now.
Counting the days, it had been eleven months since he found Mu Bo. In another month, it would be time for Yang Chen to leave.
When Yang Chen was cultivating for five months, Mu Bo was not idle. He swallowed nearly two hundred tiny branches of the Penglai Divine Wood. Now Mu Bo's body already had a trace of pure Penglai Divine Wood aura. The speed of his cultivation had become more and more abnormal. In less than a year, he had advanced from the early stage of the qi refining to the late stage of the qi refining.
According to this progress, Mu Bo's re-foundation would only be a matter of two or three years. Maybe when Yang Chen came again after thirty years, Mu Bo would be able to re-condense his Dan.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Chen took Mu Bo into the illusion formation alone again. This time, it was no longer a branch of the Penglai Divine Wood, but a large cup of the four seas mysterious coral liquid.
Refining the Penglai Divine Wood, with Mu Bo's current cultivation base, there would inevitably be some impurities in his body. The four seas mysterious coral liquid could just discharge these impurities, so that Mu Bo's cultivation path would be smoother in the future.
After taking the four seas mysterious coral liquid, Mu Bo's performance was different from that of human beings. It was not a deep sleep, but a complete transformation into its body, showing a complete cypress tree. It could not be seen that this was a cypress monster. However, a large amount of tree sap soon appeared on the tree trunk.
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