Eyes are not the best opportunity to practice "Blood Fiend **", and Yuan Futu is not in a hurry. It is already quite difficult to break through to the realm of Gangxian in half a year, and he also holds a more powerful one in his hand.
of blood elixir.
Refining this blood pill is the most important thing.
Yuan Futu took it out and found that it was beating slightly in his hand, like a living thing. It was extremely mysterious. Every pulse made his soul tremble.
"It is indeed a treasure of heaven and earth that was warmed by Demon General Shura. It is indeed magical." Yuan Futu couldn't wait to swallow it. The blood pill melted in his mouth and suddenly formed a blood mist and invaded the world of the soul, as if
Like a beast being let out of a cage.
It made a thundering roar, although it was just an illusion, but it made Yuan Futu feel dizzy and almost fainted, especially when the deep pool of soul suspended above it started to ripple.
This mass of blood mist transformed into the form of the Yaksha demon. Holding a bloody knife, he rushed towards the deep pool of souls, intending to destroy it.
The so-called refining is the process of surrender. If Yuan Futu wants to absorb the power in this blood pill, he must completely surrender the demon soul imprinted in the blood pill.
"Tiangang Mahamudra!"
Without saying a word, a huge palm suddenly reached out from the deep pool of soul and grabbed the Yaksha demon fiercely.
The Yaksha demon was extremely ferocious, and his roar became more and more fierce. When he resisted the big handprint of Tian Gang, he actually gave birth to three heads and six arms. His strength was several times more powerful. He waved his blood knife and cut the handprint, and then the knife was slashed in the deep pool. It seemed that
After absorbing the power of the soul inside, a large amount of it began to evaporate.
"This guy wants to usurp the guest and devour my soul?!" Yuan Futu was shocked. The deputy sect leader did not explain this situation when he gave it to him. Otherwise, he would not have swallowed it up so easily if he knew it was so dangerous.
Now we are in a dilemma.
The Yaksha Demon frantically absorbed the power of the soul inside, and its body size skyrocketed, standing like a demon god in the world of the soul. The blood knife opened and closed vertically and horizontally, killing people in darkness.
The more desperate the situation, the more Yuan Futu has to face the difficulties, otherwise if it swallows his soul, his consciousness will disappear and be completely replaced by it, turning into a half-human and half-demon creature.
In an instant, the Tiangang Grand Hand Seal was activated again. This time without any reservation, he directly used all the power of the soul in the deep pool. There were ten palm seals condensed into them, and they headed towards the Yaksha Demon.
No matter how tyrannical this Yaksha demon was, he could not break through ten Tiangang hand seals at once. He was immediately bombarded from the front, and his flesh and blood burst into pieces, and once again degenerated into the thick and dense blood mist. However, the blood mist was quickly gathering and condensing.
It became a pill, and then fell into the deep pool of soul that had completely dried up.
Tsk!
The power of the divine soul surged out from the blood pill and poured into the deep pool of the divine soul, making Yuan Futu feel as if the dry river bed had been moistened by rainwater, making him feel very refreshed.
"This blood pill has finally been conquered, but the power of the soul that emerged from it is very strange. It seems to be transforming the foundation of my soul."
Yuan Futu was extremely shocked by this. The power of the soul was still red in color. After entering the deep pool, it seemed to be boiling and expanding with a fierce attitude.
This momentum continued, and the original square deep pool soon disappeared.
Although this blood pill is of poor quality, it is worth at least half a million earth-level fairy stones, and it is a rare thing. It is the first time for Yuan Futu to swallow this kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure. The effect is naturally outstanding, but the blood pill
Its tyranny is far beyond imagination. As time goes by, the spirit it exudes not only does not decrease, but is on the rise.
And this phenomenon of transformation is not a bad thing. Yuan Futu can feel that the foundation of his soul is getting stronger, and the power of his soul is also increasing.
It continued like this, and he never expected that it would take a full year to completely digest this blood pill.
When Yuan Futu re-examined the world of Yuanshen, he was extremely excited. The deep pool of souls had turned into a huge and calm lake. The power of the souls contained was at least five times or even ten times that of before.
.
"Intermediate level of Gangxian! The soul has actually reached the intermediate level of Gangxian!!!"
Yuan Futu stood up suddenly and shouted excitedly. He did not expect that such a blood pill would bring such a big change to him. It seems that what the deputy sect leader said was right. This world is indeed rich in resources.
As long as you have enough elixirs and natural treasures, your strength will definitely make a huge leap in a short period of time.
A century-old saint is definitely not a dream!
"This is the power of a blood pill. If there are ten or a hundred of them, it will be enough to elevate my soul to the level of a Mysterious Immortal, or even a Holy Immortal!"
Yuan Futu softened his expression and thought to himself: "It would cost at least 500,000 earth-level immortal stones to get just one. Most of them are priceless and unmarketable. It is impossible to get so many. But how is this blood elixir made?
It seems that the soul of the demon was directly absorbed into it, and was completely absorbed by me after surrendering. If I can get the blood pill of a stronger demon, the effect will be doubled."
Now that his soul has reached the intermediate level of Gang Immortal, he can continue to practice the "General Outline of the Tao Jing".
Yuan Futu was not in a hurry to leave the customs, so he thought about improving the "Tiangang Mahamudra" to a higher level within this period of time.
Now that he has mastered the first fifteen Mahamudras, judging from the strength of his soul before, he can definitely practice the next five, or even more.
"Tiangang Mahamudra" is a heaven-level divine soul magic method, which is extremely mysterious. The thirty-six paths are not the ultimate attainment, but after mastering the thirty-six paths and then re-cultivating the path, the true state of great attainment can be achieved.
This handprint that has been tempered for thousands of times is its essence. It is called the Great Divine Disaster Handprint. It can kill gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas. It is not a problem at all. But to get to this point, I am afraid that you must be at least a saint-level expert.
Yuan Futu stopped thinking so much and began to concentrate on practicing. He made seals with his hands on his chest and continued to practice and understand the mysteries. He completely ignored the rising sun, the setting moon and the four seasons in the outside world. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to it and was incomparable.
Focus.
Years, two years...five years...eight years...ten years.
09 For immortal cultivators these days, it is simply a fleeting moment, which is meaningless. After all, those who have reached the level of Gang Immortal can live for at least more than 100,000 years, and their longevity is already quite terrifying.