Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 172 Dantian Upgrade Plan
After understanding the way to go next, Zhao Li was in a happy mood and couldn't help but speak the truth.

Ye Yunsheng had a smile in his eyes, but his words were duplicitous:
"Don't be poor."

"It was."

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Amidst the laughter, the two returned to Danyuan City.

Naturally, the two of them didn't know that after they left, the mountain stream was almost filled with water pouring from nowhere, nor did they know that the legend of the mermaid was spread here.

……

In the back hill of the Zhao family, Zhao Li looked at Qi Tian lying on the Phantom Stone, holding his chin and frowning slightly. After a while, he sighed:
"Well, it's a bit risky to use it to sharpen your soul now, but there's no need to rush it. It's better to teach Qi Tian well and then try it slowly, so that you can have more protection when the time comes."

In the past few days, Zhao Li also took Qi Tian to collect some spiritual imprints and tried to experience the so-called various aspects of life, but the effect was very poor.

If he doesn't suppress his mental power, the illusion will not be able to confuse him at all. If he suppresses his spirit, he will fall into the illusion, but he will be ignorant, and waking up will have no effect.

"Well, if we can find the Bodhi tree and reincarnate for a hundred lifetimes, regardless of our fighting spirit cultivation, our soul power will definitely be able to break through to the imperial realm, and we will be able to protect ourselves by then."

Zhao Li sighed. He wanted to inquire, but there was no news about the ancient Bodhi tree. If not, why would he bother to deceive Qitian.

Although the characteristics of the Phantom Stone and Qitian's spirituality, if enough imprints are recorded, it is possible to have a similar effect.

Unfortunately, the idea is simple, but actually doing it is extremely difficult.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Li turned his attention to another matter - the Dantian transformation plan!
In the past two days, he had entered Ye Yunsheng's body frequently.

After careful perception and experience, although he embarked on the road to sainthood, he also understood the necessity of nine transformations to become a saint.

Dantian is the foundation of spiritual practice, and it can become empty if you are not careful.It is better to accumulate energy and let it transform and adapt on its own than to operate it yourself and accidentally destroy yourself.

What's more, even if the quality of the Dantian is high, if there is not enough energy, it will still be impossible to break through. The road to nine revolutions can be said to be a sharpening of the knife and the chopping of firewood. The energy accumulated in the early stage will also be one of the assists for breakthrough later.

That is to say, he has been pursuing meticulous control since the beginning of his practice. He has also benefited a lot from the spirit emperor ghost. He has created merit twice and embarked on the path of practice twice. Only then did he have the confidence to turn automatic into manual, expand, Strengthen Dantian.

After about half an hour of concentrated transformation, Zhao Li opened his eyes and thought in his heart:
"Calculating it this way, maybe it won't take 20 years before I can fully set foot in Dou Sheng. Although it is still a bit slow, I can't rush it."

Upgrading the dantian is not just about taking the path of the semi-saint and taking the initiative.As the quality of Dantian changes, its speed of transforming and tempering fighting spirit is also improved, and the speed of practice is faster.

Even if there is no other opportunity in the future, Zhao Li is fully confident that he will break through the Dou Sheng in more than ten years and become a true peak powerhouse:
"Step by step, as long as I am promoted to Dou Sheng, I can do more things."

Dou Sheng is a watershed. With Zhao Li's current state, once he becomes a saint and changes his body, his energy and spirit will definitely increase sharply. The soul power that is already on the road to the emperor's realm will even break through, making it possible to truly enter the emperor's realm.

At that time, except for the two or three soul emperor Gu Yuan, even if the void swallows the flames in front of him, they may not be as strong as him in controlling the world. Even if he is defeated, he will still be undefeated.

As early as in the nameless ruins, Zhao Li understood that the gap between the peak of the Nine Stars and the Nine Stars was like a celestial abyss, which was really terrifying.

If it weren't for the restriction of Origin Qi, the Nine-Star Peak could even be considered a Dou Emperor!
"If we have the help of the ancient Bodhi tree, what's the difficulty in fighting a saint?"

This is the first time Zhao Li has sighed. For him, the most important thing is the accumulation of time, which can be solved perfectly through reincarnations!

Shaking his head, Zhao Li looked at the somewhat lazy Qi Tian and said with a smile:
"Qitian, you have to give me some strength. We are both spirits, so don't let it go too far." Qitian's will came:
"I also want a spiritual brand, the stronger the better. If they can be as interesting and powerful as yours, I can definitely be as powerful as Sun Wukong!"

"You've bitten off more than you can chew, so you'd better learn how to transform into something real first."

Zhao Li shook his head and laughed. He had great expectations for Qi Tian, ​​but he didn't dare to let this little guy capture the spiritual imprint easily. If it grew crooked, he might not be able to grasp it.

Qi Tian was suddenly discouraged. He knew secretly that he could transform, but after many attempts, it always failed. He was also helpless.

Zhao Li was not surprised by this. Even the Ancient Bodhi Tree, which had existed for who knows how many years and was as powerful as Emperor Dou, still couldn't transform. This showed how difficult it was for spirits and monsters to transform.

But seeing Qitian's salty fish appearance, Zhao Li still comforted him with a few words:
"You want to become the Monkey King's stone, so a little difficulty like this is nothing."

He was still thinking about asking Qitian to help him practice, but he didn't dare to let it go to waste.

The effect of the chicken soup was very good, Qitian's fighting spirit was high, so Zhao Li stopped caring about it, quickly fell into concentration, and immersed himself in cultivation.

When the light of day suddenly appeared, Zhao Li felt the growing fighting spirit, and his heart was filled with satisfaction.

Zhao Li exhaled, stopped his work, opened his eyes, and looked at Qi Tian who had begun to sleep soundly again at some point. Feeling helpless, he gently put it away with his hand.

It is a strange stone that has become a spirit. It has been in that desolate land for countless years. It has always been like this. If you want to change it for a while, it is not easy.

Putting away the phantom spirit stone, Zhao Li stood up, stretched, and was in a good mood. He immediately dodged and reached the main peak of Danxia.

Although it was still early, we could already see countless disciples gradually getting busy, either meditating or practicing fighting skills, but more often than not, they gathered together during breakfast time to talk about the new sect leader’s grand appearance two days ago. A matter of divine power.

Zhao Li smiled, Qin Hao was clearly a pure two-armed man, he was like 'Father Qin Wushuang', as if everyone in the world had to give him face.A person must be self-aware, but the person who cannot see clearly the most is himself, and even his doting father.

Of course, Qin Wushuang is not innocent. It stands to reason that he should be aware of the tip of the continent's iceberg and be in awe of his strength. Unfortunately, he has stayed in the Eastern Region for a long time and has been encircling the territory for himself, like a frog sitting in a well watching the sky...

Zhao Li took this for granted. From his God's perspective, he naturally knew how deep the water in the mainland was. People like Qin Wushuang were not rare on the mainland.

"Ok?"

Zhao Li frowned. He had just checked around, but he didn't find Qin Wushuang and his son.

With a thought, he disappeared.

On the mountainside, pavilions and pavilions stand against the mountain, seeming to be integrated with the mountain forest.

After Lin Lan retired, he lived in it.

When Zhao Li came, Lin Lan was crouching at the desk, writing and drawing.

Zhao Li stepped forward and said hello:
"Morning, teacher."

Lin Lan stopped writing and asked:
"Xiao Ion, you come so early, but what do you want?"

(End of this chapter)