Ning Cheng recklessly absorbed Spiritual Qi, transforming it into True Essence and filling his Dan Lake. Although the speed and amount of Spiritual Qi Ning Cheng absorbed was terrifying to the extreme, to the small Spiritual Domain of the Rainbow Fall Sword Sect, this amount of Spiritual Qi was nothing at all.
After a month had passed, Ning Cheng slowly breathed out and opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with joy and a kind of satisfaction, a feeling that he simply could not experience with spirit stones for cultivation.
Although he was still at the seventh level of Xuan Liquid, the Dan Lake had filled up. Ning Cheng knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to advance to the eighth level of Xuan Liquid or even the ninth level of Xuan Liquid now, it would only be a matter of breathing. To him, there was no difference at all between the seventh and ninth Xuan Liquid layers, the difference was only that the Dan Lake would expand again after he advanced.
Ning Cheng stood up, the benefits of cultivating here made him not want to leave at all. But Ning Cheng still felt that cultivation in the Little Spirit Domain was not so simple, he entered the depths of the Little Spirit Domain again and once again found a lighter coloured green stone to sit on.
Sure enough, Ning Cheng felt that the effect of cultivation here was better than in the front, and it looked like the more he went inside, the more obvious the effect of cultivation became. However, Ning Cheng also knew that the change was very small, this was because he had absorbed too much spiritual energy, if it was an ordinary cultivator, he might not even feel it.
Ning Cheng decided to cultivate here for the full three months and went out. He arranged a simple defence formation around him before he continued his cultivation.
“Ka-ching.” When Ning Cheng continued his cultivation, there was no need for him to hit the eighth level of Xuan Liquid, the barrier on the cultivation level automatically shattered, he arrived at the eighth level of Xuan Liquid in a watery manner, and the Dan Lake solidified and expanded in another step.
It looked like his previous guesses were indeed correct, for him to force himself to advance or not to advance and slowly cultivate until he naturally advanced, the result would be the same. There might be some gap in strength, but this gap was definitely limited.
The enlarged Dan Lake at the eighth level of Xuan Liquid was quickly filled up again, and Ning Cheng advanced to the ninth level of Xuan Liquid without half a moment’s lag.
After the ninth level of Xuan Liquid, Ning Cheng’s Dan Lake was overflowing with true essence, and the powerful feeling of strength almost made Ning Cheng think that he could take out a Yuan Soul cultivator alone.
The Dan Lake roared as the expanding and solidifying Dan Lake was filled once more. Ning Cheng knew that whether or not he could advance to XuanDan depended on this one. If he couldn’t advance to XuanDan in here, it would be difficult to find such a good place next time he wanted to advance to XuanDan.
As Ning Cheng continued to absorb spiritual qi, the true essence liquid in the Dan Lake continued to strengthen. The true essence rolled around in the Dan Lake and meridians, causing Ning Cheng to feel a tearing and swelling sensation. The slight impurities in his body were squeezed out by the powerful true essence, and Ning Cheng’s body was flushed in this cycle of true essence.
Ning Cheng soon sensed that something was wrong, even though he did not have a master, he knew that advancing to Xuan Dan was a process where the Dan Lake tumbled and solidified into a golden dan suspended above the Dan Lake.
However, his Dan Lake had surprisingly started to compress the true essence as it continued to roll over, and the true essence continued to decrease before absorbing spiritual qi to transform into new true essence.
As time passed, Ning Cheng felt more and more odd, if this situation continued, how much spiritual qi would he have to absorb before he could form a golden dan? These three months would pass in a flash, what would he use to cultivate when he got out? With spirit stones? That was a joke.
Although he knew that something was wrong with him, Ning Cheng did not dare to suddenly stop cultivating. At least up until now, there was no doubt about the fact that his Golden Elixir had not formed, but his strength was increasing.
Another few days passed, and the true essence liquid in Ning Cheng’s Dan Lake was still being compressed and compressed again. The absorbed spiritual qi was then transformed into new true essence, without half a change.
At the end of the day, Ning Cheng simply did not bother about it. He just kept on absorbing spiritual qi and cultivating, what did he care if he formed a golden pellet or not? As long as the strength was rising, it would be fine. The only pity was that three months was a little too little.
It was not known how long he had been cultivating, but on this day, the true essence liquid in Ning Cheng’s Dan Lake suddenly stopped increasing, and just when Ning Cheng was still puzzled, the true essence liquid in his Dan Lake that had already coalesced to the extreme suddenly gathered up and soon formed a wildly spinning maelstrom.
It was about to form a Golden Elixir, Ning Cheng was wildly happy in his heart, he knew that this was a prelude to the formation of a Golden Elixir.
He was even more frantic in absorbing spiritual qi, while running his gong techniques to form his own golden pellet.
After three whole days, the vortex in Ning Cheng’s Dan Lake suddenly disappeared, and a Golden Dan the size of a dragon’s eye was suspended above the Dan Lake.
The golden pellet contained a terrifying amount of true essence power, making Ning Cheng certain that he could casually defeat a late XuanDan at this moment. At the same time, an indescribable aura of Dao rhythm surrounded the golden pellet, giving Ning Cheng a new experience of cultivation. Even the shot that he had comprehended in Thunder Domain City was a little clearer.
Although he did not understand why there was still true essence liquid still remaining in the Dan Lake after forming the Golden Dan, Ning Cheng made an effort to control the Golden Dan and speed up the consolidation of his cultivation.
After the Golden Elixir was formed, it slowly flowed on the Dan Lake. As Ning Cheng continued to cultivate, the speed at which he absorbed spiritual qi was once again much faster than before.
In just a few days, Ning Cheng had consolidated his Golden Dan layer cultivation. The thick true essence and powerful divine sense made Ning Cheng couldn’t help but let out a long whistle, this kind of power was completely unspeakable, the only way to know how strong he had become was to find a Yuan-Soul cultivator to try it out.
At this moment, Ning Cheng could not wait to sacrifice the Wuji Blue Thunder City in his Purple Mansion to try it out. With his current strength, even if he could not sacrifice the Blue Thunder City, there would definitely be no problem with that kind of virtual shadow, but Ning Cheng strongly resisted the impulse inside.
He had been cultivating in this small spiritual domain for such a long time and had not sensed that he was being watched. However, it was better to be careful with such things, in case he was seen, it was fine for him to cultivate faster. But once he sacrificed something like the Infinite Green Thunder City and was noticed, it was not a good thing.
Ning Cheng had a hunch that the Limitless Green Thunder City was not a simple magic treasure.
“I wonder how much time is left.” Ning Cheng muttered to himself and looked down at the jade talisman on his wrist, only to see that it had long since lost its colour and had become somewhat grey.
After only half a column of time, with a “click”, the jade talisman in Ning Cheng’s hand completely shattered and turned into flying ashes, while at the same time, a force swept Ning Cheng away.
At the entrance of the Little Spirit Domain, the old man was still there. When the old man saw Ning Cheng come out, he smiled with interest, and then shook his head.
Apparently he was a little disappointed to see that Ning Cheng was only at the Xuan Dan layer even after three months of cultivation in the Little Spirit Domain. Any cultivator of the seventh level of Xuan Liquid in the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect would be more than the third level of Xuan Dan if he cultivated in the Small Spirit Domain for three months. A month of cultivation in the Little Spirit Domain was worth ten years outside, this was not a false boast, but a fact.
Ning Cheng cleaned himself before he smilingly said to the old man, “I’m leaving, I’ll come back often when I have time.”
After saying this, Ning Cheng did not wait for the old man’s reply and quickly left this entrance. While others were not very satisfied with his progress, Ning Cheng himself was very, very satisfied. He was not just saying that he would come often in the future, knowing the cultivation effects of the Little Spirit Domain, he was prepared to do everything he could to find the jade token for cultivation in the Little Spirit Domain.
So after Ning Cheng came out, he didn’t even go back to his residence and rushed straight to the Quest Hall. He knew that in order to obtain the jade token to enter the Little Spirit Domain, he had to go on a mission, and he had to do a mission that was valued by the sect. Only missions that were valued by the sect could one obtain the jade medal for cultivation in the Little Spirit Domain.
Ning Cheng had just left the Little Spirit Domain when a Xuan Liquid disciple who was guarding the outside of the Little Spirit Domain sent out a message.
“Good boy, finally he has come out.” An eighth level XuanDan cultivator who was still in the Rainbow Fall Market looked at the communication bead in his hand and said with a grimace, and the next moment he had already left the market.
This XuanDan cultivator was the same XuanDan cultivator who had been fooled out of 100,000 top quality spirit stones by Ning Cheng three months ago, because of this incident, he had not only been ridiculed by a few of his fellow disciples, he had also made his cultivation become tight lately.
“Haha, Brother Khu, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you. To learn that you have come out of the Small Spirit Domain and your strength has greatly improved, what a congratulations.” Ning Cheng was still watching the sect missions on the array display in the main hall when an incredibly enthusiastic voice called out from behind Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng looked back at this XuanDan cultivator who had come over and asked in confusion, “Which one are you? Did you just call me?”
This XuanDan cultivator’s heart sank as he had a growing bad feeling, but even if it was a bad feeling, he was not afraid now that the person was caught by him.
The XuanDan cultivator forced himself to hold back the anger inside him and reluctantly said, “Senior brother Kuyo, I’m Old Wang from next door to Hanwen, ah. It’s only been three months and you don’t even remember? Three months ago I even took 100,000 spirit stones to you and you said you would lend me a small spirit domain cultivation jade token, that old king next door ah.”
Ning Cheng frowned and thought for a while before saying, “What old king next door, I don’t understand what you’re talking about at all. I’m sorry, you might have the wrong person.”
Ning Cheng shook his head, turned around and left.
At this moment, this XuanDan cultivator was already sure that he had been cheated, he sneered and took a step to stop in front of Ning Cheng, “You want to leave after cheating grandpa out of his spirit stones? You’re dreaming.”
“You want to rob?” Ning Cheng’s murderous aura instantly spilled out in all directions, and in this short time, all the people in the entire Mission Hall focused their gazes on Ning Cheng. They were all wondering who had the audacity to move their killing aura in the Mission Grand Hall.
When that XuanDan cultivator saw Ning Cheng’s killing aura, he secretly screamed in his heart, and before he could say anything, he heard an icy and stern voice fall, “What is going on? How dare you move your killing aura in the Mission Hall, who has the guts to do so?”
As this voice fell, a middle-aged Deacon of the God Shaping Realm had already appeared in front of Ning Cheng and that Xuan Dan Eighth Level cultivator.
“Lord Deacon, this XuanDan senior brother, relying on his cultivation level to be higher than mine, stopped me from snatching my spirit stones. When I was unwilling to give it to him, he intended to use force, and as an inner disciple of the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect, even if his cultivation level is stronger than mine, I will not yield.” Ning Cheng was wicked, he certainly knew the importance of the first move.