Chapter 687 - 288: Bloodline Spiritual Art, Half-Step Purple Mansion, Mutated Constitution
Chapter 687 - 288: Bloodline Spiritual Art, Half-Step Purple Mansion, Mutated Constitution
Everything was ready.
Next, he only needed to harness the medicinal power of the [Profound Yin Grass] to open the Niwan Palace and become a Half-Step Purple Mansion.
Fu Changsheng flicked his wrist.
A box with a white base and grass pattern suddenly appeared in his hand. He cast a spell, and the box opened, revealing the three stalks of [Profound Yin Grass]. The unique fragrance of the herb, which calms the soul, wafted out.
Fu Changsheng formed a spell with his hands.
His inner mana circulated along the route of the "Cyan Emperor Longevity Technique," moving through the Heaven and Earth Bridge.
After the Three Great Circulations.
Fu Changsheng opened his mouth and consumed the [Profound Yin Grass].
The medicinal power of the refined [Profound Yin Grass] flowed through his meridians like a trickling stream, bringing a cooling sensation that made his mind clearer.
At the same time.
The power of his divine sense began to converge towards the Niwan Palace.
Buzz!
A faint glow began to emanate from the Niwan Palace, like a star being lit in the darkness.
Next was to use the power of divine sense to open the Niwan Palace!
This step was extremely crucial.
Any mishap could leave him a fool or lead to his body and soul’s destruction. He focused completely, circulating more of the refined medicinal power of the [Profound Yin Grass] to keep himself in the clearest state.
He gritted his teeth fiercely.
Boom!
Fu Changsheng drove the power of divine sense to violently crash against the Niwan Palace.
However.
The Niwan Palace was like a solid fortress, safeguarding the depths of the soul.
Fu Changsheng felt an invisible resistance, like a thick wall trying to block the invasion of his divine sense:
"It seems breaking through the barrier shouldn’t be an issue."
With his powerful divine sense matching the Middle Stage of Purple Mansion.
If he couldn’t open the Niwan Palace, countless cultivators could only stop at this point.
The most important thing was.
How large a domain he could open.
After trying.
Fu Changsheng didn’t hesitate, beginning to summon the newly strengthened divine sense due to the completion of the Third Layer of the "Great Derivation Technique."
The divine sense was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly severing the resistance. Every impact made the glow at the Niwan Palace flicker, and sweat began to form on Fu Changsheng’s forehead.
Boom!
Boom!!
During the second impact, the seemingly indestructible barrier collapsed with a loud noise, and the power of divine sense rushed into the Niwan Palace.
The Niwan Palace continued to expand.
In an instant, it turned into a ten-inch space.
Boom!!
At the same time.
Suddenly, the glow at the Niwan Palace surged, like a blazing sun rising in his mind:
"Half-Step Purple Mansion!"
Compared to others who exhaust their efforts.
This time, his opening of the Niwan Palace could be said to be a natural progression.
Now, he found that using the power of divine sense was much more at ease compared to before; previously, it was challenging to perform spirit techniques or to activate spiritual artifacts, but now it was no issue at all.
For the domain opened in the Niwan Palace.
He was quite satisfied.
Previously, when talking to Hongyu, she had opened a three-inch Purple Mansion space, and Uncle Feng’s was two inches, which was standard.
But he believed the practice of the "Great Derivation Technique" allowed him almost five times that of an ordinary person:
"Perhaps this is also related to his awakened latent apperception."
In any case.
With his current aptitude, the Golden Core he would form in the future would be at least Sixth-Grade.
However.
How could he be content with the status quo:
"Next is to cultivate the ’Nine Heavens Star Technique!’"
The second hurdle of Purple Mansion.
Opening acupoints to connect the Upper and Lower Dantians.
At this time.
He had one more chance to expand the Niwan Palace.
As long as he could open as many acupoints as possible, the more mana accumulated, he could then expand the Niwan Palace again:
"Phew~"
Exhaling a breath of turbid air from his body.
With a thought, Fu Changsheng exited the [Training Room], where he had stayed for nearly four years.
Yet, in the outside world, only a bit more than a year had passed.
Fu Changsheng’s gaze fell on the Yellow Stone Medicine Garden. Four years had passed, and although the Celestial Thunder Bamboo was watered with Treasure Beast manure, it was still far from transforming into Golden Thunder Bamboo.
The Daoist Soldier Bean Mother had borne twenty-four small beans and would mature in another four years.
The Tree of Spiritual Eyes and the Ancient Profound Vine hadn’t changed much.
He looked at the [Message Tree], but found no messages on its leaves:
"Could that Ascendant Cultivator have fallen?"
Fu Changsheng muttered.
His gaze fell on the well-growing Foundation Establishment Pill herbs.
The originally planted Foundation Establishment Pill herbs were nearing full maturity.
In another three to four years, they could be harvested.
Then the clan would have another batch of Foundation Establishment Pills.
With surplus Foundation Establishment Pills, he could send a betrothal gift to the Shangguan Family and marry Hongyu.
From the Marketplace, he had acquired ten Foundation Establishment Pills.
He gave all of them to his fourth sister, Fu Changli, instructing her to exchange them for suitable clan members, estimating that the clan could gain at least seven or eight more Foundation Establishments.
After leaving seclusion.
His primary destination was the Blood-colored Forbidden Area.
According to intelligence.
In the Forbidden Land, an elder from the Gongsun Family named Gongsun Yi had harvested a batch of Star Stones and was currently trapped in a Natural Illusion Array.
As long as he found the elder.
There was hope for him to cultivate the Muscle Refining Realm to perfection.
By then, he could open the Upper and Lower Dantians, breaking through the second hurdle of the Purple Mansion!
However.
Before setting off.
Fu Changsheng focused his thought on the panel.
Immediately, he willed:
"Exchange intelligence"
Buzz!
The panel trembled.
A mass of yellow light surged.
Immediately following, lines of text appeared:
[1: The clan competition has ended, and Fu Yongrui is far ahead, taking the top spot, with Fu Yongfuu in second place]
"Ah?"
That child Yongfuu actually took second place.
Fu Changsheng blinked, unsure, and looked at the information again.
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