Chapter 1222 Painful Tempering Body, Second Metamorphosis

Vima royal lineage, nameless time and space.

Zhong Yuan crossed the gate of the main hall in one step, that is, time, "boom-" The gate was closed, and then, on it, densely packed, countless runes and forbidden lights shone up, and the sparkle of that moment was like a sun, dazzling.

Obviously, this was a ban, and unconsciously, a haze appeared in Zhong Yuan's heart.

"Hopefully, it's just that I'm too sensitive, and I don't have too many hole cards in my hand after all!"

In this hall, at a glance, the endless ripples of the void rippled, Rao is Zhong Yuan's life and death reincarnation law eye is extremely strong, and there is no end in sight.

However, he was not worried about how to travel through this endless time and space, because an arched bridge like a long rainbow stretched out from infinity away, spanning countless time and space, and fell not far in front of him.

Zhong Yuan settled down in his heart, and walked on this arch bridge without hurrying or slowing.

Step by step, ten steps, a space was crossed, and the different time and space gave Zhong Yuan a lot of novel experiences, and also gave him a clearer understanding of the supreme powerhouse of the Golden Immortal.

Along the way, Zhong Yuan walked a full 30,000 steps, which coincided with 3,000 time and space.

This result made Zhong Yuan couldn't help but be taken aback. Because, the Morichi royal family is also the upper royal vein, and the entire hanging island is composed of three thousand time and space, and here in the Vimo royal vein, there is only one hermit palace of the Taishang elder, and there are three thousand time and space, such a gap suddenly made Zhong Yuan have a more intuitive understanding of the power of the ten royal veins.

Entering the third thousandth time and space, Zhong Yuan found that this was just an ordinary hall. The entire hall was empty, and there was nothing left except a throne at the front and a pool of blood in the center. However, the entire hall is full of bright blood, and there is even a touch of blood, which makes this hall look a little gloomy.

On the throne of the main hall, there was no existence of the Supreme Elder Zhilong, and there was no one else in the main hall, it was empty, but Zhong Yuan did not dare to have the slightest wantonness. Just like that, standing still and waiting.

The blood pool in the middle of the main hall was gurgling, bubbling slightly, and the vast and boundless power fluctuations turned into substantial ripples, impacting in all directions.

When the ripple hit Zhong Yuan's body, Zhong Yuan naturally shook his body and resisted.

"Bang-"

There was a strong explosion, and a section of the blood-colored ripples was shattered, turning into a blood mist.

From this blood mist, Zhong Yuan felt the same breath as the Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Wheel Blood Transformation Divine Pool, however, under the current situation, Zhong Yuan did not dare to swallow it at will, so as soon as the iron blood yuan bead in his body was shocked, he swallowed it all and inhaled it, turning into iron and blood qi.

The ripples are surging like a tide, wave after wave, impact.

"Bang, bang, bang,"

With a violent explosion, in just a few moments, a crystalline, transparent, and blood-colored pearl-like iron-blooded relic was condensed and formed.

This iron-blooded relic is several times stronger than the one that was previously condensed in the Eighth Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Wheel Blood Transformation Divine Pool of the Magic Value King Vein Wushang Mountain. It's just that Zhong Yuan's research on the Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Wheel Blood Transformation Divine Pool is too shallow, so it is difficult to determine whether what is in front of him is whether it is or not.

He couldn't be sure of this, and he couldn't be sure if there was anything harmful in this iron-blooded relic, so he didn't dare to absorb it, and he could only forcibly suppress the instinctive thirst of the flesh. ...,

Time, minute by minute, unconsciously, Zhong Yuan stood for nearly a day, and in his body, there were thirty-three newly accomplished iron-blooded relics.

Just when Zhong Yuan thought that he was going to continue to stand on, "Bang-" There was a violent sound of water splashing, and a figure rose from the pool of blood.

The figure, nearly tall, tall and hiding, with knotted muscles and tendons, like a small dragon twisting and winding, full of a sense of strength, but its face is a very old face, especially the pair of eyes, dark, deep, full of eternal vicissitudes and loneliness.

Zhong Yuan, with just one glance, was completely filled with the infinite loneliness of the ocean, and almost immersed himself in it, unable to extricate himself!

This person, Zhong Yuan didn't need to ask at all, he could understand that he must be the Taishang Patriarch - Zhilong.

In a hurry, Zhong Yuan fell to the ground and bowed heavily, "Junior, see Elder Zhilong!"

"It's really worthy of being the inheritor of the First Great Dao, your heart is so firm, with your little cultivation, you can actually escape under the eyes of my ancient law. Yes, it's really good!" Taishang Elder Zhilong did not pay attention to Zhong Yuan's salute, but looked at him and commented on himself.

Zhong Yuan, where do you dare to have any opinions? He knew very well that this was a level that his family had to pass in order to enter the core of the Shura clan. Therefore, for him now, what he needs to do is to endure, endure what ordinary people cannot, and wait for the future.

Therefore, Zhong Yuan knelt on the ground like this, silent, waiting for the order of the Taishang Patriarch Zhilong.

Taishang Patriarch Zhilong, his body flickered, and a blood-colored robe appeared out of thin air, wearing it on his body, and then, with a flash, he sat on the throne.

"Why, when you resolutely killed Xuanyu that day, did you ever think that you would have today?" said Taishang Elder Zhilong again.

"No," that is, time, Zhong Yuan shook his head and said, "However, even if I know the current situation now, at that moment, I will still not have the slightest softness, because, at that time, it is the rectification of your life and death, if I have the slightest softness, it may be me." ”

Zhong Yuan's attitude was very respectful, his expression was very humble, but the words in his tone were unusually firm. Not in the slightest waver in the suffering that will be endured next.

Hearing this, the Taishang Patriarch Zhilong said with a smile, "It seems that your kid's courage is not ordinary! Could it be that you really think that if you have Taimang to intercede for you, in my place, your little life is as stable as Mount Tai?" Let me tell you, as long as I want, I can wipe you out anytime, anywhere.

Moreover, I am so sure that Taimang will not dare to question me for this!"

"I believe Elder Zhilong's words!" Zhong Yuan said at the same time, "However, even so, I still have to say it like that, because everything I say is the truth." I think that in front of Elder Zhilong, it is more important to be honest. ”

"You can be sophistry, and I already know that. However, in my case, none of these are of any use. What I need, not these!" said Taishang Elder Zhilong again, "What I need is your pain to vent the hatred in my heart, if you can show this yourself, I can save my hands, and let you suffer a little less!"

"All along, my pain came from tempering my body. If Elder Zhilong has a way to temper his body here, I am willing to show it for Elder Zhilong!" Zhong Yuan replied. ...,

"Very good, that's right, if you have this heart, you won't eat too much. Between the words of the Taishang Patriarch, the elder Zhilong grabbed the void with his hand, and immediately timed, outside Zhong Yuan's surroundings, more than a dozen cracks were cracked, each crack was connected to a time and space, internal force, endless blood-colored thunder, blood-colored flames, blood-colored cold waves, blood-colored swords, surging out, pouring towards Zhong Yuan's flesh.

Those thunder flames, every blow, is equivalent to the mid-level Golden Immortal True Monarch's full blow, incomparable, it can really be said to be bloody, in just a moment, Zhong Yuan's extremely strong flesh body, it also became full of holes and broken. If it weren't for that, those eyes would still be bright and bright, but I am afraid that anyone who looks at it will only think that it is a lump of flesh and blood, not a monk.

Zhong Yuan has always been using a similar method to temper his body, so he is very familiar with this. That intense pain, because he wanted the Taishang Elder Zhilong to see and hear, so Zhong Yuan was proud and wanton, roaring out without care, and venting.

In this way, it makes the tempering of his body go more smoothly.

Zhong Yuan, because there are thousands of iron-blooded relics in his body, his broken body can be made up for in an instant. It's just that the power of tempering the flesh and body is too violent, and it is endless, so it often suffers heavy blows before it really recovers.

Zhong Yuan's flesh was like an iron ingot, which was forged and forged into steel.

Three days later, Zhong Yuan's body was completely invisible, only a body of flesh, which was extremely crystal clear and translucent, like a large piece of blood-colored gem, without a trace of No. 1 variegated color and flaws.

Zhong Yuan, without testing at all, he could feel that the strength of his own body had been greatly improved, and he might even have broken the boundary of the Golden Immortal Intermediate Rank and possessed the power of the Golden Immortal Intermediate Rank. At this time, because of the crazy tempering again, Zhong Yuan's flesh limit has not yet arrived, and he is still continuing to swallow the iron-blooded relics and strengthen his own body.

Thunder, flames, cold currents, sword soldiers, and all kinds of powerful forces did not pause at all, and they kept bombarding Zhong Yuan's body, exploding one blood flower after another. Moreover, with the enhancement of Zhong Yuan's own physical ability, the power of those powers will also be appropriately improved, so that Zhong Yuan will always be in extreme pain, but he will not die because of this.

At this time, Zhong Yuan finally realized what it means to be in pain and be happy!

If so, another thirteen days passed, and Zhong Yuan Zhong Yuan felt the location of his own flesh barrier, and the iron and blood qi could no longer absorb a single bit.

At this time, Zhong Yuan understood that the time had come for his family to carry out the second transformation of his iron-blooded golden body.

Zhong Yuan, without the slightest hesitation, that is, time, drew the power of the iron-blooded relics and entered the eighteen iron-blooded knots that existed in the body.

Zhong Yuan had swallowed a full two hundred and thirty iron-blooded relics in the previous sixteen days, and he understood that he was now so strong that he was far from being able to imprint the transformation formation with only eighteen iron-blooded relics. Therefore, he directly dispatched one hundred and eighty, ready to take over at any time.

Self-cutting, imprinting, this pain, is stronger than any external pain. Therefore, in the three days that the brand transformation formation pattern was imprinted, Zhong Yuan's terrible howl, and sometimes, even the Supreme Patriarch Zhilong couldn't help but change color. ...,

Several times, the Taishang Elder Zhilong thought that Zhong Yuan couldn't hold on, and he couldn't help but have a thought of stopping temporarily. After all, in his heart, he didn't want Zhong Yuan to die. However, in just a moment, Zhong Yuan persevered again and became a lot more normal.

The depiction of the transformation formation took ninety iron-blooded relics to succeed. Although it was a little short compared to Zhong Yuan's preparation in advance, Zhong Yuan was still very satisfied.

In an instant, Zhong Yuan sent two hundred and seventy iron-blooded relics into the eighteen iron-blooded barriers, and together with the remaining ninety pills before, he made up the number of three hundred and sixty Zhou Tian.

Then, Zhong Yuan's body trembled suddenly, and a silent but qualitative sound wave vibrated out, roaring towards the Taishang Patriarch Zhilong.

"The current power of the Thunder Fire Sword Soldier is too weak, I need to be stronger, otherwise, it will be really difficult for me to experience the feeling of pain! Come on, I need more powerful strength!"

For the transformation of Zhong Yuan's flesh body, Elder Taishang Zhilong couldn't really see it, but he could clearly feel that Zhong Yuan's flesh body ability was soaring at an incomparably strong speed. For such a situation, as long as it is not beyond the scope of his control, the Taishang Elder Zhilong is optimistic about the success, and even rejoicing because of it.

Therefore, the Taishang Patriarch Zhilong, without the slightest hesitation, that is, time, responded to the way, "As you wish!"

While speaking, in the hands of the Taishang Patriarch Zhilong, thousands of magic tricks were instantly punched, and the cracks in the void were all expanding, as if, one by one, the real world was about to forcibly squeeze into this time and space, manifesting boundless power.

In the blink of an eye, the pressure on Zhong Yuan was much larger, and on top of the crystal brilliant flesh and blood light cluster, there were once again thousands of holes.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, I want more power, to be able to destroy me, it's the power of my nirvana rebirth!" Zhong Yuan felt the power in his body and roared again.

At this moment, the Taishang Patriarch Zhilong was completely determined, Zhong Yuan's body, there was an extremely powerful body refining technique, at the moment, without worrying about the problem of destroying Zhong Yuan, that is, time, he would raise the power of the thunder fire sword soldier to the high-level level of the Golden Immortal.

"Boom—"

There was a loud bang, and in just an instant, not only did it represent Zhong Yuan's crystal flesh and blood light cluster, which completely disappeared, but the space where it was located also completely disappeared, and a large dark vacuum appeared, and there was nothing.

In all directions, more than a dozen world barriers manifested because of their intersection, as if this darkness was the core of the endless world.

At this moment, the Taishang Patriarch Zhilong couldn't help but be shocked, and his body stood up unconsciously.

"it, shouldn't you really die like this!" Because, with his ability, he didn't sense the slightest breath of existence.

Just when he was about to be annoyed in his heart, all of a sudden, the breath of sorrow manifested again. When it was, in a hurry, the Taishang Elder Zhilong withdrew the power of those thunder fire sword soldiers.

A little blood light, with a touch of light white smoke, suddenly appeared in the dark vacuum, shining brightly. Then, in an instant, countless blood-colored points of light appeared out of thin air from the void, like grains of stars, and in an instant, they filled the entire dark vacuum.

Then, the endless stars closed towards Zhongyiyang, and Zhong Yuan's body manifested in the world again. ...,

The skin is fair, slightly glowing with gold, the bones are snow-white, crystal like jade, golden muscles and jade bones, and it is completely complete.

The golden muscle and jade bone are the most important symbol of the golden immortal body. The Golden Immortal who does not follow the path of tempering the flesh and body, even if he cultivates to the realm of the Golden Immortal, his flesh and body strength is only the current level of Zhong Yuan. Of course, correspondingly, people's mana is outrageously strong.

Now Zhong Yuan can't care about the slightest bit of joy at all, because there is a more instinctive feeling that occupies his first emotion, that is-hunger!

That's right, hunger. The current Zhong Yuan, although he has the foundation of golden muscles and jade bones, is only up to the shelf, and his strength is not rich enough. When it was, Zhong Yuan did not hesitate, and the iron-blooded relics in his body surged out, towards his body, and replenished it.

The transformation just now, three hundred and sixty iron-blooded relics, was not enough at all, and more than a hundred were filled in before it was completed. And after the transformation, the body that has regained the energy of growth is like a bottomless black hole. Five days later, Zhong Yuan's remaining more than 300 iron-blooded relics were all filled in, and there was not a single sound, let alone a complete consummation.

"I thought that after some plundering in the true king's vault of the Morich royal lineage, I was already a rich man. At least, three or five transformations, there is no need to worry about the condensation of iron and blood, I didn't expect that after only one transformation, I will be beaten back to my original form again and become a poor egg! It seems that I will have to find a way to reap more benefits in the future!

Hopefully, this true king's secret treasury of the Vima king's vein is well stocked!"

At this moment, Zhong Yuan's heart was unconsciously emotional...... )