Chapter 68: Spiritual Stone
Countless eyes at the scene were staring at the Kusai black hole in the center.

This black hole revealed something unusual from the moment it appeared. Both the time it took to grow and the area of ​​the black hole far exceeded any other black hole in the world.

Kong Ji has read the information.

It took less than three days for the Kunlun black hole to appear and finally form.

However, the Cuse black hole in front of us took two months to form and its area increased by 16 times. It is not even on the same level at all.

No one knows what will emerge after the Qusay black hole is fully formed.

Like other black holes?
Or maybe monsters, aliens, or the mastermind behind the black hole and white fog appear?

Everything is unknown.

This is the real reason why so many countries have sent troops here.

"It's completely stopped!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

Kong Ji had sharp eyes and could still clearly see the situation of the Kusai black hole even though he was a hundred meters away. He also discovered at the first moment that the vortex patterns on the surface of the black hole had completely stopped.

At this time, the sense of opportunity for breakthrough in his spiritual world became more and more obvious.

"what exactly is it?"

"Now my physical strength and true energy have reached the peak state. I even feel like my soul is about to abandon my body and leave my body. My strength has reached the point where it cannot be increased any further."

“But there is still one step left!”

"What is the opportunity for a breakthrough?"

Kong Ji's heart was in turmoil, and his eyes were fixed on the black hole in the center.

The scene was completely silent. Apart from the various sounds of nature and human breathing, no one spoke. Everyone was looking forward to what would happen next.

In the field.

As the vortex stopped, the Qusay Black Hole fell into a momentary silence.

However, this silence did not last long. The vortex patterns that stopped rotating began to slowly disappear from the inside out, and the surface of the black hole became smoother and smoother.

Until the last bit of texture completely disappeared.

The black hole returned to calm, and it really was like a mirror, quietly floating in the air.

At this time, Kong Ji knew that it was a critical moment.

Judging from past experience, the black hole is now completely stable, and the next step is to spew out white mist and transform matter.

“What kind of changes will actually occur?”

An idea just flashed through my mind.

next second.

Thick white fog visible to the naked eye rolled out from the black hole.

The sheer amount and concentration of the white mist shocked everyone present.

Kong Ji immediately felt the white mist spewing out from the Kusai black hole, which was much larger than the Kunlun black hole and spread faster.

Just ten seconds.

The comfortable feeling of coming into contact with the white mist spread all around, quickly spreading outwards, and soon reached where everyone was.

Even at this distance, the white mist has not dissipated into the void and can still be observed with the naked eye.

At this time, Kong Ji closed his eyes and sensed.

The moment the white mist, which is ten times more concentrated, touches the skin, it is no longer just a feeling, but a real and tangible existence.

It's like being in the mist of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, beating against the skin bit by bit.

"Liquid white mist!"

Kong Ji suddenly opened his eyes, full of disbelief.

What was coming out of the Kusai Black Hole was not fog at all, it could be called water! The concentration of the white fog had reached the stage where it could liquefy into water!

In such a thick white fog, he felt that his bottlenecks were loosening.

Even the weeds, soil, insects and other tangible substances in the surrounding wilderness seemed to have received great nourishment, and vitality continued to emerge.

"Such a thick white fog!"

Dong Dingguo's voice came to my ears: "This concentration has greatly accelerated the operation of the Pure Yang Power in my body. My body is more like I just took a tonic. One breath is equivalent to an hour of training in Kunlun. The improvement is at least dozens of times."

"At this level, my cultivation speed can even catch up with Zhao Yang."

Dong Dingguo sighed.

How powerful is Zhang Zhaoyang’s talent for cultivation?

The first time he practiced Pure Yang Gong, he directly reached the fourth level.

Even Zhou Bo, Fang Qiuchan and Liu Tianbing, who could be considered gifted, had to practice for several months before catching up, so they were simply not comparable.

Not to mention Dong Dingguo!
His aptitude is too poor!

However, at this moment he dared to say that he was comparable to Zhang Zhaoyang. This shows how magical the liquefied white mist is.

Even Zhang Zhaoyang himself was sighing: "I have a feeling now. As long as I practice seriously here for a month, I can open up the Ren and Du meridians and break through to the highest level of Pure Yang Gong!"

If these two people think so, let alone others.

Everyone had an urge to sit cross-legged and start practicing immediately.

Seeing the white mist visible to the naked eye continuing to spread outward until it gradually dissipated into the void one kilometer away, many people felt that there was nothing unusual and began to relax their vigilance and start chatting and laughing.

However, Kong Ji was in a state of high concentration and was able to sense something strange.

In his perception, the two points were full of unknown mysteries, as if there were infinite mysteries of spiritual light, constantly circling in the void, passing by the surroundings, sweeping through the crowd, as if searching, and finally landing in two directions.

Kong Ji did not hesitate at all and immediately followed the direction of the spiritual light.

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Zhaoyang grabbed him.

Kong Ji broke free and whispered, "There's something strange. I'll go take a look. Don't make any noise."

Having said that, he set off immediately.

At the current distance, the white fog is thick, obstructing the vision.

However, he was very sensitive and always kept his eye on the inspiration. He kept walking, passed through the crowd, and soon came to one of them.

What meets the eye.

It is a fist-sized rock with no apparent abnormality on the surface.

However, in his perception, the spiritual energy hidden deep inside the rock gathered and continued to spread to the edges.

"This inspiration actually gave me a strange feeling. It seems that I can use it to absorb the energy from the infected rocks to practice or replenish the lost Qi."

"The spiritual stone from the immortal cultivation story?"

Without paying any attention to the spiritual power that was still spreading outward, Kong Ji picked up the "spiritual stone" in front of him and put it into his pocket without hesitation.

And at the moment the spirit stone touched the pocket, it seemed to detect changes in the environment or some other abnormality. The spiritual energy in the spirit stone shrank completely as if it had its own consciousness and no longer moved.

If Kong Ji hadn't been so sensitive, he would have thought that the inspiration had disappeared and moved away.

"Is it because the material of the clothes is not the same as the original spirit stone, so the spirit machine fell into a deep sleep and no longer infected and transformed new spirit stones? It's impossible to have a large area like Huang Jing?"

"I can't figure it out!"

"But now I am 70% to 80% sure that I can confirm why the three major bases in the country have never been able to cultivate new white mist creatures."

"The spiritual power is limited, and it is impossible to transform matter."

"Unless I get a new idea!"

(End of this chapter)

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