God Destroying Pearl

Not long after, Song Yun finally stepped into the deepest part of the Hualong Pool.

Here, the pool water seemed to have turned into liquid jade, sparkling with dazzling light, and the spiritual power contained in it was so rich that it had reached a staggering level.

Each strand of spiritual power is as heavy as substance, yet contains endless vitality and vigor.

"I wonder if there really is a dragon transforming from here." Song Yun thought to himself.

Song Yun took a deep breath and felt the purest energy fluctuations between heaven and earth.

He slowly sat down cross-legged, his body as firm as a pine tree and his mind as calm as water, as if he had merged into one with the surrounding world.

At this moment, he forgot the noise and chaos of the outside world and focused all his attention on his own body.

He gently closed his eyes and looked inward at his dantian.

There is the source of his power and also the bridge for him to communicate with heaven and earth.

Following the guidance of his thoughts, a vortex seemed to slowly form in his dantian, and began to greedily absorb the surrounding spiritual energy.

These spiritual powers were like trickles of water, gathering into a river and eventually flowing into his body, nourishing his flesh, blood, and bones.

However, Song Yun was not satisfied with this.

He knew very well that the spiritual power in the Dragon Pond was far more than that.

So, he concentrated his mind again and let his consciousness slowly touch the God-Destroying Pearl in his Dantian.

At first, he felt a slight dizziness, which was the brief discomfort of his spirit leaving his body.

This mysterious bead has been accompanying him as he grew up since he obtained it, and now it has become an indispensable partner in his path of cultivation.

The moment Song Yun's spiritual consciousness touched the God-Destroying Pearl, he unexpectedly seemed to have stepped into a whole new world, and his spiritual consciousness entered the inside of the God-Destroying Pearl.

In this world, there is no noise or disturbance from the outside world, only tranquility and peace, as if it is the purest pure land deep in his heart.

What permeated the air was not rich spiritual energy, but weak energy fluctuations that were so thin that they were almost negligible.

The surrounding scene was even more shocking, a scene of devastation came into view.

The broken walls are like relics eroded by time, with crisscrossing cracks, as if they will collapse at any time; the gullies are crisscrossed and bottomless, with no vitality and vigor at all, only dead silence and desolation.

And those rivers that should have once flowed with clear springs have now dried up, with the riverbeds exposed, leaving only pieces of cracked soil to tell of the past prosperity.

However, in this desolate place, an unusual force is quietly surging.

Song Yun noticed that the spiritual power absorbed from the Dragon Pond was pouring into this space frantically.

These spiritual powers seemed to have their own will. They condensed into bright rays of light in the air, like meteors across the night sky, and finally sank into the broken walls and gullies, bringing a rare vitality to this dead place.

Song Yun could clearly feel the changes inside the Shenmie Pearl.

This broken world seems to be injected with endless energy and vitality at this moment.

As spiritual energy continued to flow in and be refined, the appearance of the God-Destroying Pearl seemed to be undergoing some subtle changes, becoming rounder and smoother like jade.

The space inside the Shenmie Pearl was unexpectedly cramped and compact, completely different from the vastness that Song Yun had imagined in his mind. It was probably about several thousand square meters.

This small world seemed to be tightly bound by some ancient and powerful force, exuding an indescribable sense of oppression.

Song Yun's spiritual consciousness slowly wandered in this small space, and every touch seemed to make him feel the weight and vicissitudes of history.

He couldn't help but have many speculations in his mind. Could it be that because of the earth-shaking war between humans and gods a million years ago, the God-Destroying Pearl suffered severe damage and its internal space shrunk?

In that battle, stars fell, the sky and earth changed color, and countless powerful people died. How could the God-Destroying Pearl, as a legendary artifact, remain immune?

Spiritual energy is still being continuously absorbed into the Divine Destroying Pearl.

After Song Yun's consciousness circulated in the Divine Destroying Pearl, it finally returned to his body.

He closed his eyes and looked inward, only to see that the spiritual energy in his dantian was like clouds and mist, rich and pure. Compared with before, there was a qualitative leap.

An indescribable joy welled up in his heart - his cultivation had actually quietly risen to the ninth level of Qi Refining!

The day of leaving Hualongchi is approaching, about five days away.

These five days may be just a fleeting moment for many people, but for Song Yun, it is an extremely precious time for cultivation.

He knew very well that it was a rare opportunity to practice in a spiritual treasure land like the Hualong Pond. Once missed, it would be difficult to encounter such an excellent practice environment again.

Therefore, Song Yun did not hesitate at all, and immediately calmed his mind and entered an unprecedented state of meditation.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and devoted himself to cultivation.

The spiritual power around him seemed to have received some kind of call and rushed towards him, like rivers flowing into the sea, and merged into his dantian.

As time went by, Song Yun felt that the spiritual power in his body was becoming more and more abundant, and his cultivation was also steadily improving.

He could clearly feel that every cell in his body was cheering and absorbing this huge amount of spiritual power, constantly strengthening and transforming.