Zhuang Xiaohu's face was full of astonishment. Everything that happened before her eyes made her feel unbelievable.
If the elixir pattern is broken, it will be broken. There are defects in the golden elixir, which are irreversible. This is a principle emphasized countless times in Taoist books. Let the younger generations of practitioners stop within their limits and do what they can.
When you reach this stage, you must stop and not be greedy for success.
"It is the art of converting three pure things into one spirit"
Luo Qingyun had complicated eyes, focusing on Zhuang Wudao's lower abdomen.
"The three elixirs reflect each other and the Dao lines are damaged, but as long as the other two golden elixirs are still there, they can be reborn again.
Zhuang Xiaohu's mind was in a state of confusion and he still couldn't figure it out. It wasn't until he saw Zhuang Wudao that he entered the ninth stage of the Danjie. Dozens of Dao lines in the Dan were damaged one after another, but they were restored to the original state in an instant.
I came to my senses vaguely and clearly.
It reminds me of the top secret technique of Taoism, which has the characteristics of transforming three pure things into one qi.
"——In other words, Master, as long as one of his three golden elixirs is still there, the other two will be restored to their original state and will not be damaged?"
It's just because the other two golden elixirs contain the memory of the damaged Dao pattern.
After thinking about it, Zhuang Xiaohu couldn't help but feel even more horrified.
Many demon cultivators in the world regard their own demon elixirs as a means of fighting for their lives. If the demon elixir is sacrificed, it can exert at least two or three times the combat power.
However, once the elixir is destroyed, its own realm will drop below the second level. Therefore, ordinary demon cultivators will not be able to use it easily.
This means that Zhuang Wudao can use his golden elixir as a magic weapon to hit and hurt others without fear of damage. Even if he self-destructs the golden elixir at will, he does not have to worry about injuries or loss of realm.
The same applies to the technique of transforming Qi into the Three Purities. The summoned distraction incarnations can only be completely destroyed unless they are all chopped into pieces.
Otherwise, if you smash any body, it can be restored to its original state.
"That's it. As long as one is intact, the other two will be restored to their original state. But -"
Luo Qingyun nodded slightly, her eyes changing: "After all, it is not a true art of converting three pure states with one qi. The sword master's golden elixir relies too much on the true energy of qi and blood."
Without Luo Qingyun's reminder, Zhuang Xiaohu had already discovered the clues. Every time a damaged Dao pattern was restored, a large amount of essence would be extracted from Zhuang Wudao's body.
In less than an hour, Zhuang Wudao was forced to take another Shengshenghuiyuan Pill.
In other words, whether Zhuang Wudao can reach the perfection of the elixir this time has nothing to do with whether the Tao pattern in the elixir is strong, but only depends on whether Zhuang Wudao's Qi Yuan is enough for what he needs?
But at this time, there were still eighteen days left before the ninety-nine day period. In her memory, the total number of third-level Rejuvenation Pills in Zhuang Wudao's hand was only a dozen.
Just when he was anxious and helpless, a sword cry came from beside Zhuang Xiaohu.
Luo Qingyun didn't sit back and watch anymore, she transformed into the sword and turned into an afterimage of Yidan, which went straight into the furnace and escaped into Zhuang Wudao's sword aperture.
Then the flame in the furnace suddenly heated up. The traces of chaotic profound energy were sucked into the sword orifice. Then, under the transformation of the sword spirit, it turned into the purest vitality and flowed into Zhuang Wudao Yugan's energy veins.
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Pulling Zhuang Wudao back from the desperate situation, the golden elixir became stable again, continuously providing pure energy.
After nine more days of this, the three golden elixirs in Zhuang Wudao's belly all made a thunderous sound. The color of the outside of the golden elixirs changed from golden to purple. The outer area seemed to be enveloped by a purple nebula,
Magnificent and gorgeous
There was also a hint of joy in Zhuang Wudao's brows. The ninth round was completed and it had entered the final stage.
In the last nine days, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he can save several years and can directly prepare to hit the middle stage of Jindan.
He was even more on guard in his heart. After nine turns and ten turns, the 'Tai Hao Light Sun Thunder' would definitely be more violent and more difficult to resist.
It was just unexpected, when Zhuang Wudao tried his best to restore his inner breath, strive to return to his best condition, and resist the next ten turns of the pill calamity.
The lightning in front of me gradually dissipated, and the dense thunder slurry in the furnace also disappeared without a trace.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but froze, but then his eyes became condensed again. In his mind, countless memories emerged one after another.
It was similar to the feeling he had when he embarked on the third path away from the world, except that these memories were more detailed, as if he were there, and even more shocking. Many things he had forgotten, he remembered again.
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My state of mind kept changing with my memory. I had a few close calls, my mood fluctuated, and I almost lost control. And the demonic thoughts in my mind were even more faintly moving.
Zhuang Wudao had no choice but to put down his vigilance and ignore the possibility of a stronger calamity thunder that he suspected. He suppressed his emotions with all his strength to prevent the "Demon Mind Refining Technique" from causing trouble again and the Demonic Mind losing control.
However, for nine consecutive days, the 'Taihao Light, Sun and Thunder' never appeared again. Nine days later, when Zhuang Wudao opened his eyes, all his injuries had recovered as before. His true energy was even more powerful.
"Congratulations, sword master——"
The figure of the sword spirit appeared, and his voice was tired and weak. For eighteen days, every day, he assisted Zhuang Wudao in transforming his vitality. Even with the thirty-sixth level of Qingyun Sword's legal restrictions, it was a bit unsustainable.
Fortunately, my vitality is not damaged, and I can manifest my body and talk to people without any hindrance.
"Since the creation of this world, the perfect golden elixir has never exceeded twenty. The three elixirs are combined together, and the sword master is the first person to be able to survive ten calamities and turn the golden elixir into a flawless hunyuan."
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but was speechless: "I remember Sword Spirit, you said that the Golden Pill of Perfection is unique. Even the Golden Pill of Nine Transformations is rare but rare?"
"It's because the memory has been forgotten. Yun'er was severely injured at that time and the memory is mixed. How can I remember so much?"
The sword spirit looked very serious and corrected his preface: "However, there are indeed very few perfect golden elixirs. In my memory, only the first and fourth sword masters have perfect golden elixirs, and there are only a few others. However,
These few are all taking risks and forcing themselves, Dao Wen
It was broken a lot, and it took a lot of effort to repair it later. The number of the remaining nine-turn golden elixirs is not too many. It is said that the elixir tribulation of nine-turn or above is also one of the necessary conditions for the peerless immortal king.
I don’t remember the details.”
Zhuang Wudao shook his head, too lazy to argue with the sword spirit, with a hint of regret on his face: "I'm not yet perfect here, and the golden elixir still has slight flaws."
The nine-turn elixir tribulation is no longer a thunder tribulation. It is an inner demon, a torture of one's own Taoist heart.
Zhuang Wudao struggled through it and barely passed the test. But he knew that his Taoist heart was still slightly flawed.
And this flaw comes from an obsession that I shouldn't have, from "The Great Technique of Refining Gods with Demonic Thoughts"
When will this unnecessary obsession disappear, and my golden elixir will be truly perfect and flawless?
But at the moment, he can only be regarded as 'semi-perfect'.
"Sword Master, if you treat someone else as someone else, can you truly achieve enlightenment and perfection?"
Yun'er shook his head, with an unbelievable and unteachable look on his face: "Unless the Supreme Being forgets his feelings, who can achieve a truly harmonious and harmonious Taoist mind? Otherwise, why do we need to cut off good thoughts, evil thoughts, and ourselves. I
The first two sword masters are also in the same situation as you. Jin
Dan has never been truly perfect. When obsessions disappear and are resolved, there will be new obsessions. The only difference is whether you can let go or not. There are fifty in the Dayan, and nine out of forty are used to escape one of them.
Nine is also the ultimate number. Even the way of heaven cannot be perfect, let alone humans?"
"I see--"
Zhuang Wudao was relieved and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that he had really gone astray. So, this semi-perfect golden elixir is actually the limit?
"Thank you so much this time. If it wasn't Yun'er you-"
If it weren't for the sword spirit, he would definitely not be able to survive the nine-turn calamity. Even if the three golden elixirs were interlocked and mapped with each other using the method of transforming three pure states into one energy, they could only survive for one more day at most.
"You are my sword master, and it is your duty to protect the master. And this accident is also due to Yun'er."
"I still have to thank you."
The corners of Zhuang Wudao's lips were slightly raised, and a hint of a smile appeared. Suddenly, several more pictures flashed through his mind. His expression suddenly froze, and the smile froze on his face.
"By the way Yun'er, I just passed through the tribulation and I remembered many things from the past."
"Um?"
Yun'er was confused at first, but then his eyes became serious, realizing that what Zhuang Wudao said was probably related to his inner demon obsession.
"Sword Master, are you remembering something from your childhood?"
"It's Qian Tianzong, Xuewu."
Zhuang Wudao looked indifferent: "At that time, this man was preparing to have a fight with Chongyangzi. He happened to know that his mother was looking for the whereabouts of Chongyangzi. He wanted to use my mother and son to mess up Chongyang Taoism."
In fact, Zhuang Wudao had made a guess a few months ago. Calculating the time, it was exactly the time when Xue Wu was defeated by the Chong Yangzi Sword.
Luo Qingyun was silent and continued to listen. She knew that if it was just like this, he wouldn't be allowed to take the matter so seriously.
Sure enough, he saw Zhuang Wudao and smiled sternly: "After Xue Wu was defeated, he first wanted to take my life, and my mother begged her in every possible way. Xue Wu may have had scruples, or he may have thought that I was a rare commodity, so he just forced my mother and son to go south.
, using the two of us as hostages, they arranged to trap and kill Shen Jue. But that Chongyangzi was really cruel. After chasing him, he was ready to kill my mother and son with one sword. If it weren't for my early ancestors of the banker, there would be one
A golden elixir monk left a fourth-level amulet treasure, hidden in an ancestral jade card. My mother, who has some cultivation skills, tried her best to protect me. There are also people from Xue Wu and Qian Tianzong to prevent him from saving me.
Man, both of us were covered with talisman formations that trapped and protected us. We are both dead now. But in fact, my mother was already seriously injured at that time. A medical practitioner once said that my mother only
It only lasts ten years."
Luo Qingyun was stunned, and suddenly understood why Zhuang Wudao's mother had to stay away from the north and refused to eat one meter or one chestnut of Shen's family.
Zhuang Xiaohu listened in the outside realm and was shocked. But thinking about Chongyangzi's character carefully, there is really nothing surprising about him.
Although he has no blood descendants, he is the inner demon of Chongyangzi, but if Zhuang Wudao and his mother become an obstacle or even a threat to Chongyangzi's practice, they will definitely be killed with one sword.
And at that time, Chongyangzi was probably still before the demons in his heart were born, but he still took action boldly and showed no mercy.
Probably for this reason, it was understood that the influence of the two of them on Chongyangzi was very small. Qian Tianzong did not put too much effort into the mother and son. They were allowed to go south and cross the city to fend for themselves.
Luo Qingyun's eyes wandered, thinking carefully, but she still had doubts in her heart: "You mother and son were at the foot of Bingquan Mountain, right at the door of your home. Why didn't Taiping Road force you two to stay here?"