Chapter 566: Mixed Yuan Gods
One catastrophe and one day.
Razor is the second.
Zhong Yue landed in this void and immediately threw himself into the catastrophe, this heavy thunder was similar to the previous one, but the catastrophe was stronger, and the pressure on him was greater. Moreover, there were more strange thunder beasts here, more thunder mountains, and it didn't take long for him to be covered in bruises, and it took a lot of hard work to sweep away Lei Ze, and then he was suppressed in the thunder furnace.
Zhong Yue didn't care about healing, so he immediately sacrificed two divine swords, one divine knife turned into an altar, and the other divine knife turned into a Taiji diagram to protect his body.
The ferocious power of refining and suppression surged in all directions, making the bones in his body crackle, and his flesh disintegrated, almost unable to survive in the oven.
The scenes such as the Thunder Tree, the Thunder Pool, the Thunder Mountain, the Thunder Tree, the Thunder Grass, etc., are all totem patterns, and the more types that appear, the more types of totem patterns there are.
And these totem patterns will eventually be imprinted on the oven, and the power of suppression and refining of the oven will naturally be stronger!
After another half a month, Zhong Yue finally blasted open the oven and stepped out of it, and then encountered the Razor Divine Dragon, which guarded the second most important Razor Divine Dragon, and it was another tragic bloody battle!
In the end, he was covered in blood, slashed the Lei Ze Divine Dragon, scattered it as thunder, and then healed his wounds and inserted two divine knives into the Origin Gold Liquid.
The third layer of Razor was stronger than the second, but it only took Zhong Yue twelve days to break the thunder furnace and face the Razor Divine Dragon, killing the Divine Dragon.
It took him less time to fight the fourth level of Razor, and in less than ten days he had made it to the fourth level and walked on the fifth level of Razor.
The reason why it took less time each time was because he used the Thunder Tribulation Blood War to hone his own primordial spirit, physical body, spirit, soul soldier and supernatural powers, and the more he ran in, the more exquisite and powerful he became.
And the thunder furnace tempered and tempered his primordial spirit, physical body, spirit, soul soldier and supernatural powers, so that his shortcomings became less and less, and the time for each tempering and refining became shorter and shorter. Fewer and fewer impurities can be extracted, so the time it takes him is getting shorter.
At the tenth level, Zhong Yue was in the midst of the suppression and refining of the thunder furnace, and suddenly felt that the true spirit shook violently, and there was a feeling that the vast sky was the spirit of heaven and earth.
It was a wonderful feeling, and he could feel the sacrifice of all beings. Spirits are born in heaven and earth, and can clearly sense every living being who worships them, their wishes, their prayers.
For example, if there is a prayer in front of his idol in front of his idol and a prayer for rain for months of drought, he can immediately mobilize his idol and urge the sacrificial power of the beings wrapped around the idol to turn it into the magic power of rainfall!
Or like somewhere in front of his idol there is a prayer of the people of Li, and the heavy rain is a disaster. Pray for a good wind and sun, and he will immediately cast his idol to dispel the clouds and rain.
If there is a request, it will be fulfilled, so there are more sacrifices, and the incense is endless.
And his true spirit enjoys the sacrifice of sentient beings, and he can mobilize the sacrificial power of sentient beings at any time, making his supernatural power more vast and his power more incredible!
This is a god!
Mixed Element True Spirit. It is also called the Yin Spirit of the Gods, reaching this realm. The primordial god can already be called the yin god, and it is very supernatural.
"Mixed Element True Spirit ......"
Zhong Yue broke out of the furnace in one fell swoop, walked towards the Razor Divine Dragon, who was guarding the tenth level, and said in a low voice: "I see, no wonder Senior Sister Jun and Senior Brother Fang both broke through in their respective Xingyao and cultivated into the Mixed Yuan True Spirit. Their corresponding stars. It is entangled in the sacrificial power of all living beings for countless thousands of years. Instead of being born with a spirit body, it would be extremely difficult to break through this extreme realm. β
He is not a natural spirit body, although he is already very close to the innate sun spirit, but after all, he is still a step behind, and he can break through this time. Relying on the extreme realms of all the realms in front of him to be cultivated by him, and repeatedly working hard in the thunder tribulation to stimulate his potential, this can not rely on the corresponding stars to cultivate into a mixed element.
However, if he can cultivate the Innate Sun Spirit, he can also come to the sun and use the magnificent power of the sentient beings to sacrifice to the sun to break through the extreme realm.
And cultivating the extreme realm of the mixed yuan true spirit is to cultivate the primordial god yin god, to reach the realm of the yin, the yin pole and the yang is born, which is also a huge turning point, the key to the transformation of the yin god to the pure yang yuan god!
Only by cultivating this extreme realm can we sense how to go on the road in the future, how can we cultivate into the pure yang of the primordial god, and thus become a god!
It can be said that the Mixed Yuan True Spirit is the biggest transformation in the life of a Qi Refiner!
"I see, no wonder there are so few gods in my sword gate, and only one human god was born......"
Zhong Yue's face was gloomy, the first generation of sect masters left too early, if he told future generations that there was such an extreme realm, it would not be that none of the subsequent generations of sect masters would become human gods.
"But in this life, there are many outstanding people in my Sword Sect, and there must be more than one human god!"
He shook the Razor Divine Dragon with his two swords, the sword flashed, the Divine Dragon collapsed, Zhong Yue raised his hand, crossed his two knives, inserted them behind him, and stepped onto the eleventh weight of Razor.
Cultivating into a Mixed Yuan True Spirit and mobilizing the power of sacrifice, Zhong Yue's speed became faster and faster, breaking several heavens in a day, until he stepped into the twenty-eighth heaven, his speed gradually slowed down.
Time passes.
Xiaomang Temple in the Western Wilderness, the spirit of Xiaomang Ancestor and Feng Wuji have been in retreat in the Supreme Temple for half a year, Xiaomang Ancestor continues to transform Feng Wuji's body, refine the bloodline for him, and stimulate the power of the bloodline of the Xiaomang Divine Clan!
He also took all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, let Feng Wuji take the refine, take the initiative to help Feng Wuji urge the medicinal power, temper the physical body, temper the original god, temper the mana, refine all kinds of impurities in his body, and recast the totem pattern he refined.
There is a god-level god who spent half a year and countless heavenly treasures to help him temper his body, primordial spirit, spirit, mana, and totem pattern, and the benefits obtained by Feng Wuji can be imagined!
In the past half a year, his cultivation strength has increased greatly, the secret realm in the Yuan Shen body has expanded again and again, it is immeasurable, extremely stable, the mana has increased several times, the physical body has become several times stronger than before, the Yuan Shen has grown, and the spiritual power is unfathomable!
His foundation has become extremely solid, and the places that he had never refined before have been filled by the filial piety ancestor.
He even felt that his supernatural powers were incredibly powerful, almost possessing the power of a god!
Xiaomang Ancestor spent a lot of money, not to build him, but to build himself.
The purer Feng Wuji's bloodline is, the more it stimulates the bloodline power of the Xiaomang Divine Clan, and the easier it is for him to take it away. The more stable Feng Wuji's foundation became, the easier it would be for him to cultivate after he was reborn, and he could even achieve higher achievements than in his previous life!
If he breaks through to become a God Emperor, his spirit will be stronger and he will survive longer!
Moreover, Feng Wuji is an earthy spirit body, a natural spirit body, with excellent qualifications and extraordinary talents, and after his hard work in the past half a year, Feng Wuji's innate true spirit is almost on the verge of awakening!
If the innate true spirit awakens, it is a god, and it can be said that Feng Wuji does not need to break through to the pure yang of the original god, and he can have the combat power of the gods!
"Mowgli, today is the day when I enter your body and be reborn. β
Xiaomang Ancestor showed three songs, the huge spirit stared at Feng Wuji, the voice vibrated like thunder, the three voices overlapped together, and the urn said angrily: "What other wishes do you have?"
His eyes were like torches, and there seemed to be six huge torches burning in his eyes, staring at Feng Wuji reflecting the figure of this young man, and Feng Wuji's subtle expression could not hide from his eyes.
Obviously, he was still a little uneasy about Feng Wuji, and he was a little skeptical about whether he was really willing to be taken away by himself.
Feng Wuji hesitated for a moment, and said astringently: "The disciple has no children yet......
The suspicion in the heart of Xiaomang Ancestor suddenly dissipated, and he smiled: "Wuji, you are stupid. I have entered into your flesh, and this body is still your body, and through your flesh I have fornicated with other women, and the children that have been born of me are still your children. Don't worry, the ancestor promised you that he would definitely let you have more children and grandchildren!"
Feng Wuji showed a look of sudden enlightenment, bowed down and bowed to the ground, and said: "The son of the ancestor is my son, this is a great honor, Wuji is grateful!"
"Get up, don't get on your knees!"
Xiaomang Ancestor shouted: "From now on, your physical body will be my physical body, how can you bow down with my physical body?"
Feng Wuji hurriedly got up, Xiaomang Ancestor's huge spirit head turned, and suddenly exhaled to the center of his eyebrows, and shouted: "Wuji, don't resist, in fact, it's useless for you to resist." β
Feng Wuji's body stiffened and did not move, only to see that the huge body of Xiaomang Ancestor became smaller and smaller when it came to his eyebrows, while the body behind him was still huge, like smoke and streams, constantly squeezing towards his eyebrows.
Whewββ
The spirit of the ancestor of filial piety finally squeezed into his body, and a head of three mastiffs suddenly appeared in the sea of Feng Wuji's knowledge, huge and incomparable, looking at Feng Wuji's Yuan Shen condescendingly, and his voice overlapped and vibrate: "Wuji, now you are mine!"
But at this moment, suddenly a figure flashed into the Supreme Temple, flicked his fingers, and saw a golden rune catalogue flying towards Feng Wuji's eyebrows, this golden rune burned while flying, and then sank into Feng Wuji's eyebrows with a bang, and entered the sea of knowledge!
"Hahaha!"
Feng Wuji, who was originally humbly bowing down, suddenly laughed loudly, laughing earth-shatteringly, laughing so tearfully, laughing happily, laughing unscrupulously!
"Ancestor Xiaomang, you are also mine!"
The burning golden edict runes flew into his sea of knowledge, completely burning, boundless gold liquid flowed, flowing into the wind Wuji's primordial gods, and at the same time, countless runes erupted, sticking to the sea of knowledge in all directions, countless strange words flashed with golden light, all over the sky, completely blocking this place!
Xiaomang Ancestor's face changed drastically, looking at those runes, the runes were unfathomable, and under the golden light, he suddenly felt that his spirit was being refined, turning into pure energy and surging towards the wind!
"Mowgli, you ......"
"Old ancestor, old dog. β
Feng Wuji looked at him with disdain, his eyes showed a look of madness, and he smiled: "You also want me to give up my body? If you bow down to me, I can't say that I can spare your life!"
Xiaomang Ancestor's face was cloudy, and he suddenly knelt down with a thud, raised his head and said with a smile: "Wuji Ancestor, I kneel." β
Feng Wuji laughed, only to feel that his thoughts were clear, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he said softly: "I'm joking, Ancestor, hurry up." How could I possibly let you go?" )