Chapter 777 The Dark Parliament strikes, the strong are like rain
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Those experiments, observing the earth, and daily maintenance are really boring. Finally, we made an earth-shattering discovery, and you still don’t believe it.
"By the way, we don't have a video, let's go see the video!"
The witness suddenly had an idea and turned on the video system to check.
However, he did not see a sword, but a gray shadow.
"What kind of cosmic ray is this..."
"It's so big!" The other astronauts exclaimed and couldn't understand even if they wanted to go to their heads.
Jiang Tian, on the other hand, has already controlled many flying swords to fly back and reduced them to their normal size.
Including Xiao Hei, who was originally called the Black Snake Sword, there were ten flying swords in total, floating quietly in front of Jiang Tian.
At this time, he had used his spiritual consciousness to erase the original spiritual imprint of the Nine Swords Immortal and left his own spiritual imprint.
Suddenly, he had a feeling of blood connection with these flying swords, like arms and fingers.
"There are too few cultivation resources on the earth. With ten flying swords spanning thousands of kilometers, there must not be many people who can challenge me!"
Jiang Tian thought for a moment, then slapped the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd, sacrificing all the flying swords into it.
"At the end of the time, the time-accelerating formation was completely exhausted and collapsed."
Afterwards, Jiang Tiannei took a look at his Qi sea and couldn't help but look happy:
"However, I was lucky. Before the formation collapsed, I just condensed Dantian and successfully built the foundation!"
He was pleasantly surprised to find that the original boiling Qi sea had undergone obvious changes.
The Red Flame Creation Pills refined by Jiang Tian, especially the Foundation Establishment Pills, actually contain a large amount of fire medicine and energy.
After swallowing it, it was like a fire burning, roasting and condensing Jiang Tian's true energy and Qi sea.
Jiang Tian still has lingering fear from the severe pain he felt before, as if an ordinary person had thrown a fire into his body, it was very torturous.
Even though Jiang Tian had been cultivating for thousands of years and experienced several breakthroughs and disasters, it was still unbearable.
But as the medicine burned, the boiling true energy and sea of qi in the lower abdomen gradually condensed. The true energy first turned into gold and water, then turned into a solid-liquid mixed state, and finally turned into large blocks.
It is like a golden clod of soil that condenses into the sea of qi, and continues to rise, stabilizing at the position of the chest.
At this time, the Qi Sea was filled with powerful particles and blocks of true energy, with a brilliant golden light, and looked like a fertile field.
This is "Dan Tian", "Field of Golden Elixir"!
This is not the Dantian acupoint in traditional Chinese medicine, but the field where the golden elixir is born, which is the foundation for the next step.
This is also the basis for truly embarking on the path of cultivation.
Just like a tall building, a solid foundation has been laid. From now on, Jiang Tiancai can be regarded as a true cultivator.
Therefore, condensation of Dantian in the body is also called successful foundation building!
call!
Jiang Tian slowly exhaled, his expression turned calm, and he moved his dantian slightly.
Suddenly, boom!
A feeling of sudden surge of mana and magical power made him so happy that he almost screamed.
At this time, Jiang Tian was immersed in a subtle and refreshing feeling, and couldn't help but run the technique over and over again. However, after several weeks, a divine soul gradually wandered outside the sky.
At this time, the mountains and peaks formed by the nine flying swords had disappeared from the earth.
Therefore, Situ Xiao and Wolf King could clearly see a spirit that was exactly the same as Jiang Tian's, leaping out of the small golden lake between Jiang Tian's eyebrows.
This divine soul emits bright golden light from the inside out, like diamond and glass, like the golden body of Buddha.
This soul was so fast, it climbed up to the sky step by step, pinched out a magic formula in its hand, and actually raised its hand to condense the vast energy of heaven and earth into a long sword.
"break!"
The soul shouted low, then shot out a sword, smashing an iceberg dozens of meters high into pieces.
"This, this is Master Jiang's soul, so powerful?"
The Wolf King was stunned and couldn't believe it.
Having already reached the top of the divine realm, he knows a lot about divine souls and has seen many of them.
For example, Dongyang Sword God Palace Motoichi formed a soul during the battle with Jiang Tian and wanted to escape.
However, the divine soul is just a weak spiritual force that will disintegrate at the slightest sign of trouble.
It can only appear at night. Once exposed to sunlight, it will be instantly annihilated and disappear completely.
In particular, ordinary souls cannot form physical attacks, let alone produce mana.
But it was already May and June, the Arctic Circle and the polar night phenomenon had ended, and the sun was shining.
But Jiang Tian's soul was like another version of himself, not afraid of the sunshine at all.
What's even more terrifying is that Jiang Tian's soul can actually use magical powers to form physical attacks.
If he hadn't seen the soul come out of Jiang Tian's mind with his own eyes, he would have even thought that the soul clone was Jiang Tian himself.
"This is Yang Shen, also called Yuan Shen"
Situ Xiao exclaimed with shock:
"! It is recorded in Taoist classics that internal thoughts are not cute, external thoughts are not allowed to enter, and I am independent, which is called Yuanshen!"
"It is said that only heavenly immortals and even true immortals can be cultivated. This kind of soul has self-awareness, is not afraid of the sun, and can travel hundreds of miles a day, just like a second clone! It can also be reborn and condense the physical body, even if the physical body is destroyed.
No fear of destruction!"
"So awesome!" Moon Worshiping Wolf King's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he felt that his horizons were widened.
"Situ, you do have some knowledge!"
The clone of the Yang God floated down in front of Situ Xiao and the others.
Even though the two knew that this was Jiang Tian's Yang God clone, they quickly kowtowed down.
Jiang Tian’s Yang God signaled the two of them to get up and said with a smile:
"Yang Shen, also called Yuan Shen, is the incarnation outside the body, the body of pure Yang, and the body it is divided into has shadow and form."
"And the soul you are talking about is actually a Yin spirit, formed by will or strong thoughts, and the mind is Yin. It is actually a ghost, with shadow and formlessness."
"Sometimes when you sit in meditation and fall into samadhi, you will feel like you are out for fun. You can see things outside, but you can't take them back. This is when the Yin Shen travels!"
"When a mortal dies, his soul is dispersed. Some people have resentments during their lifetime, but their souls still exist for a certain period of time, and there may be signs of ghosts appearing!"
At this time, Jiang Tian's true self was still breathing in and out, moving around the sky, and his spiritual power was fully poured into him.
But Jiang Tian's Yang Shen clone still runs smoothly, moves and talks gracefully, just like a real person.
"It's so amazing! When I read the classics, I thought it was Taoist fantasy, but it turned out that it was all true!"
Seeing this, Situ Xiao couldn't help but feel furious and stood in awe.
"We should go and move all the remaining things in the Sword Tomb!"
The Yang Shen clone said calmly.
"yes!"
Situ Xiao and Wolf King hurriedly bowed and agreed.
Yang Shen's clone rose into the sky again, and in the ruins of the Sword Tomb, together with the two of them, he collected many spiritual herbs, great medicines, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures and placed them in front of Jiang Tian.
After working hard for half an hour, it finally came into Jiang Tian's mind.
At this time, Jiang Tian's eyes flashed, he stood up and said slowly: "In total, we have been in the sword tomb for four or five months."
"I'm afraid that the opponents of the Prison Suppressing Lord and Blue Storm can no longer sit still. I have to go to Sodoni as soon as possible!"
As he spoke, he did not use his flying sword, and disappeared suddenly with a sway of his body.
The next moment, he had already appeared across the entire Jianzhong Island, and his figure appeared more than a hundred kilometers away.
…
Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.
Soon, the time came for the final decisive battle between the Dark Council and the Tianqing Sect.
This time, the Deputy Speaker of the Dark Parliament, Blood Ancestor Ole, sailed from the UK in a fleet headed by a cruiser called the Expedition. He led many Blood Ancestors, the Steppe Wolf King Gargo, and many godly masters in the dark world, and set off from the UK.
Cross the North Atlantic and head towards the northern Gulf of Sordoni.
On a mountain peak called Guanchao Mountain on the shore of Beibu Gulf, eight members of the Four Spirits of the Chinese Dragon Group gathered together and stood ready.
When the Dark Council was raging in China, it was the strong men of the Tianqing Sect who came to help, and now they are returning the favor.
On another mountain peak, the Red Boat Master of the Sin Chew Chinese Association, Tangun Li Jinzhu, and senior officials of the Fuqing Gang Song Zhigang also came.
Although their cultivation levels are not at the divine level and cannot participate in such a peak decisive battle, they are all seriously concerned and need to express their attitudes and stances.
In addition, on this mountain peak, there are at least nearly a thousand strong men watching the battle, almost all of them are above the realm of transformation and are comparable to masters.
The kendo master of the East, the fighting master of North America, the pagan gods of the African jungle... and so on.
Their attitude was ambiguous, claiming that they were here to watch the battle and not to help each other, but in fact many of them wanted to fish in troubled waters.
The real backbone of Tianqing Sect is on the ship group headed by the Taichu aircraft carrier located three kilometers outside the territorial waters.
Zhao Xueqing, Huang Ling'er, Huo Qingtian, Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun, Sasaki Haisha and other powerful men, wearing heavenly armor and with stern demeanor, stood proudly on the deck, with cold eyes and overwhelming fighting spirit.
As the fleet of the Dark Parliament approached, Suzaku put down his telescope, his face was extremely solemn, and he exclaimed:
"Many strong men have arrived! This time, Tianqing Sect may be unable to resist!"
Every blood ancestor has cultivation beyond the realm of gods, and there are many immortals and saints among them.
They have lived for too long, experienced complex and mysterious experiences, and their cultivation is unfathomable, and they may even reach the level of saints and earthly immortals.
The blood ancestor that Tang Linglong killed last time was actually the weakest one.
Moreover, she was using a divine bone finger dagger, and she was caught off guard, so she hit him with one blow.
Otherwise, how could he have the strength to fight against the Blood Ancestor?
"Don't worry. The mistress has mastered Master Jiang's true biography, and her strength is beyond the comparison of these blood-drinking monsters!"
Ye Zhantian looked very calm. The next moment, a look of solemnity appeared on his face and he said solemnly:
"The real threat is Nie Mingyuan hiding in the dark. This time, he doesn't seem to be here in person!"
At this time, there was a commotion.
A civilian cruise ship came from the south.
A golden light shot out of the cruise ship, cut through the sky, and landed on the Expedition.
This man is very old, with a skinny figure, wearing a yellow monk's robe, with a shiny bald head and yellow eyebrows that almost hang down to his shoulders.
"Thailand's top-notch king, Tirad! The veteran god realm, far surpassed Wang Zhongyan back then, and was on par with Master Jiwu from Tianzhu!"
Xuanwu recognized this person and screamed as if he had seen an evil ghost.