Chapter eight hundred and fortieth magic weapon
At this moment, a happy thought came from the egg: "Hahaha, thank you for your help, but the young one can go further and become reborn."
After hearing what the Six Soul Banner said, Ma Fan couldn't help but be happy for him.
Ma Fan felt the egg carefully and found that the Six Soul Banners are worthy of being the treasures that are far ahead of all the innate spiritual treasures. They contain an extremely powerful force, but a hundred times that of Ma Fan. The power is extremely strange. The characteristics of that power make Ma Fan fear from the depths of his soul. I am afraid that after the Six Soul Banners are transformed successfully, as long as they control their own power, they can become the peak of the quasi-saint. If they practice again, their achievements will be limitless.
However, when thinking of practicing, Ma Fan had a little doubt and couldn't help but ask: "The reason why magic weapons transform into shape is that after turning into flesh and blood, it is easier to practice, and breaking the limitations of its own material can make it easier to reach a higher level.
Because the main purpose of transformation is to practice, other magic weapons often choose the human body that is closest to the Great Dao and easiest to practice as the form after transformation. Why did you become an egg, and what did you look like when you hatch it?"
The Six Soul Banner said, "Master, you probably haven't really seen the transformation of magic weapons. The transformation of magic weapons is an act that is even more against the will of a cultivator than an immortal. It is a process of transformation into another kind of life, and it cannot be completed in an instant.
Whenever the magic weapon transforms into a cocoon or egg, it must first transform into a cocoon or egg, and then undergo a long period of absorption and continue to change slowly in the cocoon or egg. After all the final changes are completed, the final form of the transformation will appear when it breaks out of the cocoon or egg.
What I transformed is actually human race, but I should be considered a celestial being in this state. But I have just started. It will take a long time for the transformation to truly complete the transformation."
After hearing this, Ma Fan realized that he had taken it for granted in the past. He couldn't help but smiled embarrassedly, and then asked, "How long will it take for you to break out and truly transform into a successful form?"
Six Soul Banner said: "Your Majesty has seen the patterns and light emitted on me. When I first turned into eggs, I had six colors. Now I have turned into five colors. After I have accumulated enough strength, I will turn into four colors, three colors, two colors and one color in turn. After I become colorless, it will almost prove that the transformation has been completely completed. That is when I transform into a shape and successfully break the egg out.
However, although the environment here is very suitable for me and can greatly shorten my time for transformation, the difficulty and time required for each reduction of a color is several times that of the previous color. I can't say how much time it will take to truly transform successfully. But it will take at least several hundred years, and it may be possible for this process to last tens of millions of years!"
After hearing what the Six Soul Banner said, Ma Fan knew that even if he spent a lot of money and activated the flow rate of time in the Wanhua Cauldron to the extreme, the Six Soul Banner could not be transformed successfully in one go, but this quasi-saint-level helper could not be counted on.
In this case, because the six soul banners are pulled to help grow, it is better to let the six soul banners slowly accumulate cushions by themselves because of the help of the seedlings. They are transformed step by step and finally transformed successfully.
After giving up the idea of helping the Six Soul Banner, Ma Fan felt that it was meaningless to stay in this world now, so he instructed the Six Soul Banner and stepped into the eighth level of heaven in one step.
Entering the eighth heaven, Ma Fan found that this heaven was very flat, with no mountains, rivers and rivers. The whole world was a huge plain. However, the earth in this heaven seemed to be infected by blood, reddish-brown, cold and hard, and silent. It was desolate and empty when you saw it. There were a long distance between the ground. Some huge rocks standing scattered, looking like tombstones.
The light in the world is dim and dull, like a lifeless dusk surrounded by a faint purple mist. However, purple gas represents the most noble color of gas in the world, but in this world people don’t feel noble, but instead makes people feel a strangeness, or even a fear.
The endless reddish-brown earth is far away and dead, with no sign of life, and is filled with this somewhat evil purple aura, which makes this world look evil and mysterious!
"This purple qi looks a little extraordinary, let's try it out." Ma Fan thought, and casually took a small ball of purple qi and held it in his hand, carefully and cautiously let go of his body's immunity to this purple qi.
"Sister"
At this moment, the purple aura began to jump, and quickly melted Ma Fan's mental power and magic power into a small group. Even the golden light of merit on Ma Fan's body disappeared. Ma Fan even felt that his luck had been lost.
Ma Fan was shocked. This purple aura was too strong. It not only melted the spiritual power, but also even its merits and fortunes could be erased. It was a threat to anyone. This purple aura was filled with this height of heaven, which was indeed extremely dangerous.
The trace of purple aura was extremely spiritual. He kept drilling into Ma Fan's body and soon invaded Ma Fan's body, but it scared Ma Fan. He quickly mobilized the true fire to block it. Ma Fan did not dare to use the remaining power, so as not to stop it, and he was even cut by the purple aura and suffered a loss.
When the Samadhi True Fire blocked the front, the purple air that invaded Ma Fan's body stopped invading, but slowly calmed down, allowing the Samadhi True Fire to burn and slowly disappear, but it was not burned by the True Fire, but it was independently integrated into the True Fire.
"It is really surprising that I can actually integrate into my Samadhi True Fire." Ma Fan said to himself, and he carefully controlled the fusion of the True Fire and the Purple Qi.
After the small ball of purple aura merged with the Samadhi True Fire, a little bit of unfamiliar fluctuations came from the True Fire. The Samadhi True Fire seemed to be much more active at once. Ma Fan didn't know if it was an illusion, but there was an extremely faint purple color inside the twelve-colored true fire.
Seeing this, Ma Fan summoned the Samadhi True Fire out of his body, and then took huge risks to take a ball of purple aura that was bigger than before, allowing it to slowly touch the Samadhi True Fire.
As soon as the two approached, the purple mist began to combine as if attracted, without Ma Fan's use of breath.
"It's true that there's a chance!" Ma Fan showed joy, concentrated all his mind, and carefully controlled the fusion of the purple aura and the Samadhi True Fire. On the True Fire, it was like a breeze blowing across the lake, with ripples. The Samadhi True Fire emitted strange fluctuations, absorbing the purple mist like it seemed.
Mafan suddenly felt a warm feeling on the Samadhi True Fire in his hand, without any burning feeling, as if warm water was flowing, giving people a very comfortable feeling. This feeling seemed somewhat similar to the light yellow flame in the third heaven. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!