Chapter 1142 Condensation of Nascent Soul, Unexpected Changes
"Su Twelve's heart has been taken away, and there is absolutely no chance of survival. Unless... the fire dragon is not dead yet, and it is still a level four monster. It is not impossible to try to save a glimmer of life under the catastrophe."
"In this way, the matter can be explained clearly. Su's twelve heavenly tribulations were broken by the mysterious figure. Because of this, the two heavenly tribulations were all attributed to the fire dragon. One big and one small, two balls of dense spiritual energy.
If it is absorbed by the fire dragon."
"This... is a great opportunity! It's a pity that such an opportunity didn't fall on me!"
"hiss……"
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Voices sounded from everywhere, and as he spoke, everyone's eyes focused on the body of the fire dragon.
The two monks squinted their eyes, filled with envy in their hearts, but also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The fire dragon is fine, and for them, it will undoubtedly save them a big trouble.
But Li Piaoyue and the other three, as well as the monks from the East China Sea Islands, all held their breath, feeling uneasy and extremely nervous.
If the fire dragon doesn't die, it means... they will be the ones who die next.
Everyone wanted to retreat, but they were afraid of making any move, which would alarm the other party and provoke murderous intent in advance.
Under the gazes of everyone with different thoughts, two colorful air masses hovered in the sky.
A moment later, two air masses fell from the sky at the same time, falling in the same direction.
"Huh? Isn't this dense spiritual energy going towards the fire dragon?"
Seeing the air mass passing by, there was no sign of running away from the fire dragon.
Everyone present couldn't help but be stunned again. When they came to their senses, they all looked sideways, following the dense aura.
At the same time as he lowered his head, two dense air masses containing mysterious energy landed on Su Twelve's body, wrapping it up.
"What? Is it Su Twelve? This...how is this possible?"
"How come he's not dead yet? Doesn't such a sign mean...
…He succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, only missing the Ningying???”
"Senior Brother Su, he... he is still alive, that's great! I... I knew that Senior Brother Su has many means and must have a way to save his life."
"At a critical moment of life and death, I will not hesitate to sacrifice myself to provide a glimmer of life for everyone. At the same time, I can still find a way to save my own life and survive after death. Brother Su, you are really a strange person..."
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A series of exclamations sounded from different directions.
In the blink of an eye, the mood of the monks from the East China Sea Islands, Li Piaoyue, and the monks from the Great Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace changed.
The former's anxiety had mostly dissipated, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his faces began to look happy.
The joy on the latter's face solidified, replaced by solemnity.
Just as everyone was talking, two colorful balls of air entered Su Twelve's body.
Two groups of colorful mysterious forces surged through Su Twelve's body, constantly emitting a sound like the rushing of water.
Along with the flow of mysterious power, Su Twelve's body reappeared with vitality. The skin that had been previously burnt black due to the thunder bombardment also regenerated and grew new skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The broken bones and meridians in the body were also quickly repaired.
On the surface of the body, a large amount of black dirt overflowed.
This is another opportunity for the Golden elixir monks to cleanse their muscles and marrow before entering a higher level of cultivation after successfully overcoming the tribulation.
Compared to Qi Refiner and Foundation-Building monks, Golden Core Stage monks already have very few impurities in their bodies.
However, when monks practice daily, they inevitably swallow various elixirs and herbs.
Some stubborn erysipelas and impurities are difficult to
No need to clean it up.
When the Nascent Soul is condensed, the monk's body can enter a higher level through further purification and marrow purification.
In addition, when the Nascent Soul is condensed, the physical body can also be reshaped to a certain extent.
It is not a problem for monks in the Nascent Soul stage to be old and young, and to have a peerless appearance.
The key lies in how the other party chooses.
However, now that Su Twelve's consciousness is separated from his body, all these processes are spontaneous and not controlled by Su Twelve's consciousness.
Moreover, even if Su Twelve could control his consciousness and possessed the secret technique of shape-shifting phantom energy, it would not mean much to him whether he could change his appearance or not.
For a moment, the colorful energy circulated for a week and then gathered in the Qi Sea of Su Twelve Dantian.
As the light shone, a miniature man the size of a baby's fist, with delicate features and almost the same appearance as Su Twelve, appeared above Su Twelve's abdomen. ??
The little man is surrounded by faint purple energy, which is obvious at first sight.
Unlike other monks' Nascent Soul, Su Twelve's Nascent Soul has his eyes tightly closed and is obviously less agile and energetic.
Even so, at the moment it appeared, there was still a huge force unique to the Nascent Soul Stage monks, sweeping across all directions in an instant, shocking everyone in the distance again.
"This is... the Purple Mansion Nascent Soul that is unique to Nascent Soul cultivators? It combines two groups of colorful spiritual power at the same time to form the Nascent Soul. Especially one of them is the spiritual power caused by the fourth-level fire dragon calamity.
The quality of Su Twelve’s Nascent Soul is definitely not bad.”
"Now we are in big trouble. It seems that we may end up with nothing today!"
"What kind of method can this hateful boy use to survive the thunderous bombardment of the Heavenly Tribulation, even if his heart is dug out?"
Seeing the Nascent Soul appearing above Su Twelve's Dantian, Zong Lu's brows had already been twisted into a knot, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his face.
No matter how you look at it, it should be a situation where Su Twelve is bound to die, but the other party just turned over and even succeeded in condensing the baby with the help of the power of the heavenly tribulation.
If the facts were not before his eyes, Zong Lu would find it difficult to believe that there could be such mysterious things in the world.
Now, Su Twelve Nascent Soul is complete.
As a result, all the plans of himself and others have come to nothing.
Thinking of the promises he made before embarking on this trip, but now he has to return in failure, how to face the Lord then is also a big problem.
I'm afraid that even if I'm lucky enough to save my life, I'm bound to suffer inhuman suffering.
Thinking of this, Zong Lu felt a headache.
But the headache was a headache. As soon as I spoke, the person began to retreat again.
Even if you suffer inhuman pain, you still have a glimmer of hope.
But if he waits for Su Twelve to recover, then he and others will die without a burial place. Zong Lu can still think clearly about the pros and cons of this.
However, before Zong Lu could retreat too far, Sun Wenzhu looked at him and said: "Friend Zong, don't panic, I'm afraid things may not be as bad as we think!"
"Huh? What did fellow Taoist Sun find?" Zong Lu still retreated and quickly asked Sun Wenzhu.
"Although this person's Nascent Soul is mature, he is full of momentum. However, his Nascent Soul obviously lacks vitality and vitality." Sun Wenzhu said quickly with his eyes exposed in thought.
Zong Lu followed the sound, his eyes briefly resting on Su Twelve Nascent Soul, and then his retreating figure stopped.
"Fellow Daoist Sun's observations are indeed meticulous. According to Friend Daoist Sun, what is the actual situation of Su Twelve now?"