Blood Moon Hunters Chapter 117 Rebuiding the Cultivation Base

"Sister Ziyu!"

The voice of Wang Bugui echoed in the Palace of Purple Clouds, breaking the silence inside once again.

"What do you come here for?"

Zi Yuxiao asked lazily, with one hand holding her head. This kid always broke her tranquil life.

"Haha!"

Wang Bugui chuckled, expressed his thoughts with her, and asked for her advice. She frowned, replying, "Do you really want to do that? Although I can let you return to the peak state in a short time, it's still too difficult to break your own cultivation base and then rebuilt it. You have to think twice."

"Don't worry, Sister Ziyu! What I lack now is time. I have made a detailed plan to rebuild my cultivation base." Wang Bugui revealed a slight smile. He really only lacked time now, because he didn't know when Dracula would break the seal.

Zi Yuxiao made a sigh, saying, "Well, I can create a barrier though the 49 stars above the Purple Clouds Continent, and let time inside slow down. One day in the outside world equals to 100 days inside. You can cultivate here without worries."

"Seriously? You're able to make time slower? Thank you, Sister Ziyu!" Wang Bugui thanked her with a hold fist salute.

"My spiritual energy is not abundant, and it can only help you for one month at most. Take the time!" Zi Yuxiao reminded him.

"Sister Ziyu, don't worry. It won't last for too long. And let's start now." He laughed.

Zi Yuxiao slowly nodded, and then stepped out of the Palace of Purple Clouds. Her hands quickly moved, forming various mysterious gestures. Then, an ancient and complex talismanic words appeared in the mid-air and then rocketed to the sky.

The 49 stars, autonomously rotating in the sky, seemed to be inspired, and gave out numerous rays of lights. Like beams of power, the lights began to gather in her hands. Then she used the lights to engrave an ancient star pattern on this continent.

Done with the pattern, she started to recite an ancient incantation. Her voice, carrying Taoism power, was echoing in this world. Wang Bugui was anxious. He found Zi Yuxiao was unimaginably powerful; even Leng Shuangrong, such a Big Capable, was not her match. But she had not ascended to be a true immortal. Was she a top Big Capable?

Or, there was only half a step for her to become an immortal? This woman was really a mystery! She had been through the ancient historical times, and then experienced the 2,000 years from the Yan Huang Age to the Age of Dharma Decline. She witnessed the era of the late arts from the Qin Dynasty, and lived tilll now.

Full prosperity, Fading, and Age of Dharma Decline. The three stages contained a long period of time, maybe thousands of years, and they had buried too much. However, Zi Yuxiao had always existed. This was really scary to think.

"What are you thinking about?"

A lazy and fascinating voice came, awakening Wang Bugui. He widened his eyes, and looked at the charming and mystery woman. It turned out that she had finished the barrier.

"Oh, I'll start cultivating now." Wang Bugui stuttered.

"Such a nerd. You continue thinking, and I'll go to tell Yun Jinghong about this." Zi Yuxiao pointed his head, saying.

Then Wang Bugui sat outside the Palace of Purple Clouds. He gathered his prana blood in his hands, and then shot himself. After a stuffy hum, his fruit of Taoism was smashed, and his cultivation base returned to the Prana Body Realm.

"Breaking and rebuilding, everything start here again!" He clenched his fists and whispered to himself.

He activated the small pendant, and began to re-cultivate. He moblized his prana blood in his pool of qi, and controlled them to rush toward his Middle Pellet Base. When he was cultivating his primordial spirit, the Shen Tang would not been developed, instead, the power of the primordial spirit would be temporarily stored at the Shen Tang.

The pool of qi contained the essence of prana blood, the vital energe of people, so the pool of qi was also called the pool of vitality. The Middle Pellet Base contained the natural aura, which was the palace of the blood vigour, so it was also called the Spiritual Palace Realm. The next realm was started from the Shenque acupoint at the belly button, and then the four limbs and all bones were activated to develop the potential treasure of human body. This was called the Divine Mansion Realm.

The last was the Upper Pellet Base, and the primordial spirit would be built at the Shen Tang. The primordial spirit would began to mediate Taoism here. This was called the Divine Terrace Realm. After the path was settled, Wang Bugui started re-cultivating.

Cutivating and strengthening the fine element of the prana blood, and then turned all the deadly black sea in the pool of qi into a pool of prana blood. Then using this blood to build the true path to the Spiritual Palace to absorbe the natural aura here.

Then, taking his body as the mansion and spread the aura to his four limbs and all bones, to remove the impurities from his body and refine the final true body. After his body was sublimated, he conbined the source of the prana pwoer and the aura to transfrom his primordial spirit into human shape. Then it would sat on the divine terrace to recite Taoism.

But this process was difficult. After all, to rebuild the breaking cultivation base was not simple. If he wanted to take the path that the predecessors had never walked, then he could only overthrow the path of the predecessors and find out his own path, so that he would succeed.

The first step was to strength his prana blood, which was not particularly difficult for him with the help of the martial arts he had grasped. He displayed those martial arts, and even engraved the talismanic words of those martial arts in the fine prana blood.

Then he focused on cultivating. The First State was quickly rebuilt. However, the Second State depended on his own thoughts, and he had deducted thousands of times in his mind sea. Finally, he found a way to separate a small part of his prana blood, and take it as the backbone to help to build the true path.

Then he engraved all the talismanic words of the Heaven Mending Technique on this true path, to steady it. Then he mobilized the natural aura in the Spiritual Palace, and led it to his heart to activate the true blood in his heart.

For cultivators, two kinds of blood in their bodies were the most important. One was the essence of the blood vigour, called fine blood. Such blood was not much even in the body of a cultivator whose held extremely strong cultivation base. If one could let half of his body covered with fine blood, then he could be called an extremely powerful master.

The other one was the blood in the heart, the so-called heart blood. The amount of the heart blood was fixed, and couldn't become more through cultivating. And it would take long to recover if a little was lost. Guide the heart blood to the Spiritual Palace, cooperated with the natural aura, and the Spiritual Palace would be strengthened.

Then the Spiritual Palace would feed back the body with the blood. This kind of blood that contained aura could wash human body, strengthen the physique, and remove impurities. It took Wang Bugui five years to reach the peak of the Spiritual Palace Realm.

And till now, his cultivation base in the peak of the God of War Realm was rebuilt. He could feel that his strength was much more powerful than before. Because being at the peak of this realm meant that he has experienced another tempering of veins and bones.

Before this time, he had experienced three times of tempering veins and bones. In addition, Ao Feng had helped him activate two kinds of spiritual elixirs, which tempered his body a little. Though his cultivation base was broken, the strength of his body was remained. Now, his body was tempered again, and it could tell that his body was the stronggest throughout the history of the Palace of the Human Emperors.

Five times of tempering, and even three times of tempering primordial spirit. He had not yet begun to cultivate his primordial spirit, but the small man of the primordial spirit havd already condensed out. After reaching the peak of the Spiritual Palace Realm, it became more solid and looked the same as him.

He was very satisfied, and immediately began to cultivate the Divine Terrace. However, it was still difficult, even if he had grasped the method of cultivating primordial spirit of the Palace of the Human Emperors. After all, he could only refer to such method, and couldn't copy it.

With the help of the pendant, he sank into mediation again, and had deducted hundreds of millions of times. Only after at least tens of thousands of deductions, could he assure that if a method was feasible. However, all the methods he thought were prooved abortive.

In this way, he thought hard for a year and finally came up with a method: to activate the true meaning of the Eight Limits and the Heaven Mending Technique, and then with the help of the Universal Reversal, to capture the power of Taoism and the fragments of Taoism.

There were 3,000 methods of Taoism, then to engrave 3,000 methods in the primordial spirit. He first engraved the true meaning talismanic words of two kinds of martial arts he grasped, and then began to capture the fragments of Taoism.

Another year passed. Zi Yuxiao had been paying attention to it. There seemd to be no abnormality on Wang Bugui. Though facing with a few obstacles, fortunately, he finally managed to pass them.

After capturing the Taoism, he immediately engraved it in the primordial spirit. Each method had its own unique features, and each mothod could lead to the Path to Immortality. Afte that, he began to cultivate his primordial spirit.

The cultivation this time was relatively smooth, because the he had figured out the method, and his power of primordial spirit was strong, which took effect when he was cultivating. Then he relied on his own cultivation experience to solve difficulties.

There were a total of 3,000 golden lotuses rooting in the void and the ground around him. Each of them represented a kind of method. Then he slowly engraved the Taoism fragments in his primordial spirit. Everytime he finished engracving one method, there would be a golden lotus flying into his primordial spirit.

He carefully cultivated his primordial spirit. Aafter a year, all the golden lotuses disappeared, and he reached the first level of the Divine Terrace Realm, which indicated that his cultivation base had been broken through to the Sage Realm. It could be clearly seen that the golden little man of his primordial spirit was covered with fragments of ancient complicated talismanic words.

Each kind of fragments represented a kind of method. Gathering the meaning of 3,000 methods helped he build an extremely powerful primordial spirit. His primordial spirit became more solid, and the face of the little man was more vivid. It sat on the divine terrace to recite ancient scriptures. And there was a three-petal flower above its head, which bloomed and fell down.

Wang Bugui received his primordial spirit inside the divine terrace, and opened his eyes. There were countless stars in his eyes. Then a golden light flashed, putting away all the strange sights. Then he slowly got up, looked at the continent, and activated his sense field to cover it.

"Is this the power of sage?" Wang Bugui withdrew his sense field, whisperring to himself. In fact, his power was much stronger than the average sages. Even Lin Yun, a midium-stage sage, couldn't cover all the Purple Clouds Continent with his sense field.

"The catastrophe is on the way. I have to prepare for it." Wang Bugui looked into the sky, and then went to the Palace of Purple Clouds.

"You, have broken through?" Zi Yuxiao was sleeping in the throne, but was awakened by him. She did not perceive Wang Bugui at the first second, which made her think of something, and then whispered in surprise.

"Yes, and I didn't give up to your expecation, Sister Ziyu!" Wang Bugui laughed.

"You can really break this spell?!"

Even Zi Yuxiao, full of experience, was extremely shocked at this moment. She did not expect this kid to really break the imprisonment of the nine-year red dust experience and break through to be a sage within just six years. Even if he had broken his cultivation base, and rebuilt it, it only took him three years to break through.

"Sister Ziyu, thank you for helping me. Now my catastrophe is coming soon, and I have to leave!" Wang Bugui revealed a smile, and said goodbye to Zi Yuxiao with a hold fist salute. He perceived that the catastrophe would arrive soon, so he couldn't stay there for a long time, so as not to impede the Purple Clouds Continent.

"Okay, go." Zi Yuxiao replied. Wang Bugui nodded, took out the purple crystal to beake the dimension and return to the Pure Land.

"He can actually break the imprisonment of thousands of years. How strong should he be to do that? And at this age, how terrible will the catastrophe be, so it needs such a genius to surpress? Will the Path to Immortily arrive, or a calamity?"

Zi Yuxiao looked out of the palace and sighed alone.

Chapter end