This is the Great Nirvana.

For Ling Xiao, it was a radical change.

The laws of the Divine Way entered the body, so that his physical body, divine power and primordial spirit were more in line with this heaven and earth, and only after such a transformation could Ling Xiao be regarded as a living creature in the divine realm.

Otherwise, if you encounter the power of the Divine Realm, you will easily be able to see the identity of the Soaring Ascendant.

For Ling Xiao now, it is necessary to avoid all possibilities that can easily expose his identity, and then join the God of War Temple safely, improve his cultivation, and secretly hibernate and grow.

Airplanes!

The six godheads turned into divine liquid, crystal clear, and flowing, just like the elixir and jade liquid, integrated into Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao felt that the bones all over his body were shattered, and even the Yuan Shen seemed to be torn apart, the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making it unbearable, I am afraid that if it were an ordinary person, he would have fainted from the pain.

Ling Xiao could feel that this was the real True Phoenix Nirvana Technique, from birth to death, from death to life, experiencing a real reincarnation transformation.

The multicolored light of the True Phoenix Divine Fire, exercising Ling Xiao's body and primordial spirit, can be seen that there is a trace of black impurities overflowing, and then it is refined by the True Phoenix Divine Fire.

Ling Xiao's whole person became more and more detached, exuding an unfathomable aura.

The news of Ling Xiao's retreat reached Feng Zhi's ears, and Feng Zhi didn't care, but he still sent many strong people from the Feng Ling tribe to guard Ling Xiao's courtyard and not let others disturb him.

And the entire Wind Spirit Tribe was mobilized to prepare for Fengya's breakthrough.

The next day, the morning sun dewed slightly, sprinkling golden light.

On top of an altar in the center of the Wind Spirit Tribe, an old man in a black robe, with a staggering walk, held a cane, looking as if half of his body had been buried in the ground, and his body exuded a breath of death.

His face was covered with bark-like wrinkles, but his eyes were incomparably deep and pure, like the vast night sky.

He is the high priest of the Wind Spirit Tribe, Fengyuntai!

There is a black ancient tripod on the altar, with a black real dragon coiled on it, a cloud seal carving, mountains and rivers, ancient and mysterious.

Below the Gu Ding, the red golden flames burned brightly, enveloping the entire Gu Ding, and I don't know how long it had been burning.

Gu Ding exudes a dense atmosphere, and the real dragons on it seem to come to life and look lifelike, making the entire Gu Ding have some kind of extraordinary aura.

And Fengya sat next to Gu Ding, looking gentle and elegant, exuding a spiritual fluctuation, low eyebrows, smiling at the corners of her mouth, and the golden morning light sprinkled on her body, making her seem to have become some kind of sacred, which made people dare not force her to look.

The entire Wind Spirit Tribe, except for the guards who could not leave their duties without permission, almost everyone came under the altar, their eyes full of nervousness and anticipation.

Today is the day when Feng Ya preaches and becomes a god.

Everyone wants to witness this moment.

"Fengya, are you ready?" Fengyuntai walked up to the altar and looked at Gu Ding and Fengya in front of him, with a hint of satisfaction in his cloudy eyes.

Feng Ya is not only the hope of the Wind Spirit Tribe, but also his proudest disciple.

Breaking through to the realm of gods and completely condensing the body of the wind spirit, Fengyuntai believes that Fengya will definitely be able to stand out in the Taixu trial and become a disciple of the five major academies!

Once Fengya becomes a disciple of the Five Academies, she will be able to protect the Wind Spirit Tribe, and then Fengyuntai will be able to turn a blind eye even if she dies.

"Master, I'm ready!"

There was a hint of determination in Feng Ya's eyes.

"Let's get started!"

Fengyuntai nodded, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

Rumble!

Fengyuntai's body exuded a powerful and incomparable aura, and his blood was majestic, and his whole person rose into the air in an instant, turning into a middle-aged man with majestic hair and lofty instruments, and his whole body exuded a powerful and incomparable momentum.

That monstrous battle intent made everyone in the entire Wind Spirit Tribe seem to be unable to help but kneel down and worship!

This is Fengyuntai, the high priest of the Wind Spirit Tribe, and the Dinghai Divine Needle that protects the Wind Spirit Tribe.

Feng Ya's beautiful eyes were red, and there was a hint of gratitude in her eyes, she knew that Fengyuntai's longevity was about to end, and every time she urged the qi and blood around her body, it would accelerate the consumption of his longevity.

Feng Ya once heard the old man of the Wind Spirit Tribe say that Fengyun Tai used to be the first day of the Wind Spirit Tribe, and even had a great reputation in the Taizhong Heaven Domain, but then suffered a heavy blow for some reason, and returned to the Wind Spirit Tribe.

"The blood of the four spirits and gods, casting the battle body, the qi and blood are yellow, and the battle is immortal!"

Fengyuntai shouted angrily, and suddenly the light in his palm was bright, and the essence blood of the four powerful divine beasts entered the black ancient ding, and there were countless precious and ancient elixirs, exuding a strange fragrance, turning into a torrent!

Thundered!

The black Gu Ding trembled violently, and Gu Ding had been cultivating the Earth's Heart Divine Fire on this altar for decades, for this day.

Brilliant divine light rose up one after another, turning into mysterious runes that shrouded the entire altar.

A vast and ancient roar rang out, shaking the sky.

In the sky above the ancient ding, there is a black real dragon rising into the sky, the phoenix burning the eight wildernesses, the white tiger roaring for eternity, and the Xuanwu of the turtle and snake carrying the four directions of heaven and earth......

It was the phantom of the Four Spirit Sacred Beasts, the invincible overlord of the legendary ancient period, although it may have long since disappeared, but that power still flowed in the blood of the descendants.

The medicinal liquid in the ancient tripod seemed to be boiling, becoming crystal clear, exuding a strange fragrance, and the blood of the four spirits and countless precious elixirs fused to turn into this peerless elixir!

This is the accumulation of countless years of the Wind Spirit Tribe, and it completely exploded at this moment.

The fragrance is fragrant, and it contains mysterious fluctuations, and the void in all directions seems to have a powerful law descending, integrated into the medicinal liquid in the ancient ding.

The phantom of the Four Spirit Sacred Beasts coiled around Gu Ding, and all kinds of mysterious visions appeared.

In the center of the Four Spirit Sacred Beasts, there seemed to be a peerless emperor wearing a green robe, stepping on the Eight Desolations, and pushing the invincible, his eyes were extremely deep, and his whole body exuded a mysterious aura that had broken through the nine heavens.

"Fengya, if you don't enter the Dingzhong at this moment, when will you stay?"

When Fengyuntai saw the mysterious figure in the center of the Four Spirit Holy Beasts, he was immediately shocked, and his eyes showed an extremely ecstatic look.

"Yes!"

Fengya's eyes flashed, and instantly turned into a streamer and flew into the ancient ding!

Bang!

Feng Ya entered the ancient ding, and was instantly overwhelmed by the crystal clear peerless treasure medicine, and endless divine light erupted out, and wisps of blazing and dazzling light illuminated this heavenly dome!

(End of chapter)