Cultivator In Martial God World

It's another late night, Yang Family mountainside.

Yang Xuan sat on the blue stone and fell into contemplation.

When his mind was concentrated and he was familiar with the road, he clearly saw the scene in his dantian.

The huge empty dantian looks eternal and ancient, like a starry universe, vast and boundless.

In the center of this void, two huge white cyclones slowly rotate, which shocks people.

He is the only one who can train Dantian into a cyclone.

Suddenly, a single thought struck him like lightning.

He thought of novels he had read in his previous life.

cyclone, cyclone, qi? Could it be...

Qi Refinement?

For a while, his whole body was trembling at the sudden thought.

If it is really Qi Refinement, then everything makes sense.

Qi Refinement, cultivation.

These two words rushed across his mind, making him tremble.

In this high-martial world, is there Qi Refiner?

As far as he knows, absolutely not.

So, he is the first in this world and the only Qi Refiner? Or is it called a cultivator?

Qi Refinement, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Divine Transformation, Void Refinement, Integration, Dacheng, Transcending Tribulation.

Cultivation nouns appeared in his mind one by one, and it was the first time in this Martial Dao world that had never been seen before.

After Transcending Tribulation, it is soaring and becoming immortal.

Does the two cyclones in his body mean that he has entered-Qi Refinement 2-Layer?

The mysterious power that the outside world entered into his body was--

He trembled, and a word appeared in his heart.

Spiritual Qi.

As for the golden lightning that appeared inexplicably, it must be the Rule Power of this world.

In high-martial world cultivation, contrary to World Rule, Rule Power turns into golden lightning, forming heavenly punishment.

It must be so.

Yang Xuan is close to 100% certain.

The reason why he didn't think about cultivation before was because he was preconceived. His thinking was limited by this martial world, and he didn't think of this at all.

Now, his thinking has finally jumped out.

Yang Xuan's heart was overwhelmed, and the whole person was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his mind was blank.

After a long time, he tried to calm his mood and barely calmed down.

Finally, he is no longer confused.

Although I don't know what the reason is that made him suddenly cultivate true in this Martial Dao world, it is an indisputable fact that he has gained power.

What if I can’t practice martial arts? What about natural waste?

I can’t practice martial arts, but--

I can cultivation.

He almost couldn't help but want to laugh wildly in his heart.

My Yang Xuan is the only Qi Refiner and the only cultivator of Martial Dao world.

What about Inner Power Peak? What about Innate expert? Even Heaven's Line, Three Flowers Gather on Crown, Five Qi Towards The Origin, what counts in front of the cultivator?

After ecstasy, when he calmed down, he discovered a new problem.

For cultivation, he only knows a few cultivation realms, but he doesn't know how to fix it.

Four major methods of cultivation-wealth, companionship, law, and land.

He doesn't have any.

Needless to say Cai, he is poor and white.

Companion——It is said that he is the only cultivator, where can I find Dao Companion?

Earth, let alone.

He doesn't even have the most important method.

He even any cultivation cultivation technique will not, even the lowest cultivation cultivation technique will not.

Faced with so many problems, Yang Xuan's eyes showed determination.

Nothing, so what?

What will not, so what?

Years of humiliation, filled his heart with a desire for strength.

Now that he finally sees hope, how can he give up?

Yang Xuan's face was expressionless, his eyes fell into the unknown distance through the night.

cultivation cultivation, what you cultivate is the true self, what you cultivate is the original mind.

There is no way, then I will take a way out.

If there is no Tao, I will create a Tao!

I have my own way!

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, the cyclone was still spinning, exuding a mysterious breath.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but recall the changes that night.

First, his mind was agitated, and his heart was full of unwillingness and grief. Then the cyclone began to rotate at high speed, and then Spiritual Qi poured into the body and entered the cyclone, and the cyclone grew stronger. stand up.

Huh? and many more!

Suddenly, Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, and a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

At that time, he was agitated by his mind, and the cyclone began to speed up.

As the cyclone speeds up, there is an influx of Spiritual Qi! Then the golden lightning was generated from in the sky, starting to strikes the cyclone, and finally the cyclone mutation. One gave birth to Two.

After finishing his thoughts, Yang Xuan continued to think.

In this way, the key to the increase of cyclones is that the Spiritual Qi from outside enters the dantian in large quantities, and if Spiritual Qi is to enter the dantian in large quantities, the existing cyclones must be accelerated.

Yang Xuan's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, shining brightly in the dark night.

If it is said that the acceleration of the cyclone can eventually produce mutations, then the key to speeding up the cyclone is—

Yang Xuan stood up abruptly, short of breath, and his eyes issued Shining light.

——Mind! !

In other words, the cyclone in Dantian is controlled by mind?

Yang Xuan was beaming, he felt as if he had grasped something.

The cyclone in dantian has no veins to follow, no trace to find, but it is dominated by people's thoughts, in the words of the novel, it is divine sense.

cultivation body refinement, divine sense first.

To come to this conclusion, Yang Xuan looked excited for a while, and his heart was beating with peng peng.

Just do it when you think about it, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the spot, sinking into dantian, and his thoughts were extremely concentrated.

In an instant, he can concentrate one's mind. This seems to be his natural ability, and it is as natural as practicing thousands of times. When he wants to do this, he does it naturally.

Yang Xuan used his own thoughts to call out the cyclones in Dantian over and over again.

Speed ​​up! accelerate! accelerate!

However, to Yang Xuan's disappointment, after a few sounds, the two cyclones were like a full-fledged grandfather, basically remaining unmoved.

Yang Xuan is stunned, is it that his thinking is wrong?

He was unwilling to call again several times, but it was still invalid.

This...?

Yang Xuan is a little dumbfounded! Isn't it against me deliberately?

The two cyclones remain unmoved.

Yang Xuan had no choice but to withdraw his thoughts from Dantian. Before he left, he inexplicably recalled how the cyclone that night turned crazily.

next moment, I saw that the two cyclones that were originally like grandpa suddenly accelerated at a speed visible to naked eye.

Yang Xuan was taken aback for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"hahahaha, I understand, I understand!" Yang Xuan exulted.

"To command a cyclone with your mind, you only need to have such a thought in your mind, just like the brain commanding an arm, you don’t have to do anything or say anything deliberately at all, just issue such instructions, naturally like an arm instructs , Change freely."

The thoughts arose, and the two cyclones suddenly turned frantically, faster and faster, faster and faster, and in a short while, they turned into a white mist.

At the same time when the two cyclones were turning wildly, Spiritual Qi from the outside world finally appeared. The difference from the previous time is that this time, Spiritual Qi formed two huge transparent vortices on top of Yang Xuan's head.

With the formation of the huge vortex, an unparalleled force began to rush into the dantian of Yang Xuan frantically.

Spiritual Qi is like a torrential flood, rushing in turbulently. After being absorbed by two qi, it finally expands at a speed visible to naked eye.

Yang Xuan sits cross-legged, hands on knees, palms facing the sky.

Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is endless, without interruptions, madly pouring into Yang Xuan's body.

After a while, golden lightning finally appeared in the void.

One, two, one hundred, ten thousand...

Only a while, the golden lightning of the rules filled the entire dantian, like golden dragons, wanton Of travel.

"Boom, boom..."

The huge rumbling sound seems to go straight into the sky.

In Yang Xuan dantian, since the golden lightning appeared in the sky, it struck white cyclones non-stop.

I don't know how long it took for Spiritual Qi to stop influx.

Slowly, the two cyclones get closer and closer, and closer and closer.

Following the crazy strikes of golden lightning, accompanied by a thunderous rumbling sound, the two cyclones merged into one.

The golden lightning seemed to be a little tired, but it stopped roaring, and only wandered around in the dantian inside the Void of Yang Xuan. It seemed that something was brewing.

Yang Xuan watched quietly, he was waiting.

I don't know how long it has been. Suddenly, the golden lightning moved, and the two nearby golden lightning suddenly merged into one.

This seems to be a signal, next moment, all the lightnings are moving frantically, seeming to merge, and they seem to be swallowed, golden lightnings are two-way together, constantly, only a moment Three huge lines of lightning formed in the void, seeming to occupy the entire dantian, exuding boundless mighty lightning.

And when these three huge golden lightnings formed at the moment, they contained a stalwart power strikes on the Yang Xuan cyclone.

"hong long! !!!"

The white cyclone trembles violently under the strikes of huge lightning, like a Final Struggle person, it seems that it may dissipate in the void at any time middle.

Not good!

Yang Xuan suddenly felt heart palpitations.

Amidst the darkness, there seemed to be a voice talking to him, but when he listened carefully, it disappeared.

The white cyclone oscillated violently, and under the constant strikes of three golden lightnings, holes appeared in some places.

Yang Xuan's heart moved, and his thoughts suddenly turned into a stream of light, rushing into the cyclone in a flash.

He unexpectedly merged with the white cyclone, he is the cyclone, and the cyclone is him, no longer separates each other.

At this moment, Yang Xuan sudden enlightenment, he suddenly understood that it should be like this. Originally, his mind should work with the white cyclone to fight against this golden lightning.

When Yang Xuan's thoughts merged into the white cyclone, it was like an army that had been scattered in the sand. Suddenly, it received a definite order from the coach, exuding a huge imposing manner.

Come on!

Yang Xuan turned into a white cyclone with a firm look in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he was extremely powerful, no matter what was in front of his eyes, he would also be torn to pieces.

"roar!!!!"

Three golden lightnings roared like three golden giant dragons, and the huge imposing manner began to rise and reach a zero level. When it was ordered, the three golden giant dragons suddenly rushed down with a huge imposing manner.

Yang Xuan did not show any weakness, the white cyclone turned wildly.

"bang!!!!"

Yang Xuan couldn't help screaming. He felt that he was torn into countless pieces in an instant, and the huge pain was like a wave. It attacked his nerves for a while.

next moment, following the white cyclone of countless fragments, it has spun with Yang Xuan's mind as the center. In a moment, a new cyclone formed.

Yang Xuan feels that his mind is more than twice as powerful as it is between the fragments.

At the same time, he can clearly feel that the white cyclone that has reappeared has become more powerful and invincible than before, with an inexplicable imposing manner.

"Roar——"

At the moment when the white cyclone reappeared, the golden giant dragon let out an unwilling roar, which was transformed into countless golden lightning, forming a giant The net wraps Yang Xuan and the white cyclone.

The moment the golden lightning completely enveloped the white cyclone, Yang Xuan seemed to feel that he had come to a closed space. All around was a white mist, and nothing could be seen. Can't hear anything.

He only feels that there seems to be a stalwart power nurturing it, like a baby, growing one by one, although it is still very weak at this time, but one day, it will be completely in the presence of power When he grows up, there is no one who can stop him in the world.