The space was surging, humming, and a prehistoric aura was filling the entire space. The ink-like space strangely bloomed with magnificent flowers, scattered around Ling Feng's body. There was no fragrance, only the scent of Tao.
The breath is flowing.
This is a kind of martial arts!
In his body, it seemed that a door slowly opened, and the light dispelled the haze, making Lingfeng's flesh and blood tremble, and his blood surged from his limbs to his Dantian, and from his Dantian to the sea of soul.
This moment.
His martial arts crushed all restrictions, pushed open the real door of the human body, and bloomed with an aura similar to the way of heaven. This is the inner universe of the human body, and the power in it is not inferior to the way of heaven.
The acupuncture points are shining one by one, and the sacred bones are clear one by one.
His whole body was bathed in a layer of divine light, which was extremely sacred, and the power that surged up from his Dantian was like a spring, everlasting, and the breath of Tao permeated his whole body. His energy was extraordinary and even more unpredictable.
This is humanity!
He served the Tao with his own body and embarked on a martial arts path that no one has been able to enter in all eternity. He has a bright future, and his steps are like fragments of ten thousand ways. The whole thing seems to be integrated into the space without leaving any trace.
Wherever the Tao is, even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go there!
"Buzz!"
With a trembling sound, the spring in Dantian stopped. The drop of water slowly evolved and evolved in an unpredictable direction. A thin breath was boiling and stirring from it.
At the beginning.
It is as thin as a clear spring, warm and cool.
But the next moment.
Its momentum is boiling, from the ordinary way to the martial way, climbing up bit by bit, martial disciple, warrior, martial master... Martial Lord, Martial God!
One step at a time, but it’s astonishingly fast.
Release the Buddha. In an instant, the drop of water also entered the Martial God Realm. There was no change in color. The only difference was the momentum. When it reached the Martial God Realm, its momentum slowed down, but it was still at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Changing.
It takes less than a cup of tea.
The momentum on the water droplet has reached the ultimate divine realm, but it can suppress the martial arts divine realm, which is even more terrifying than the only divine realm.
Ling Feng shattered the restrictions and opened the door to the human body. Endless divine energy spurted out like spring water, allowing him to take a further step forward in the realm of martial arts and enter a realm that no one before him could set foot on.
but.
At this time, the water droplets did not stop, they were still evolving, but at a slower speed.
Finally, Lingfeng's flesh and blood trembled, as if he had been struck by a sharp blade. His whole body trembled, especially his Dantian, which was trembling endlessly. A drop of water in it turned the river upside down and set off thousands of violent waves.
"Boo!" There was a crisp sound.
The drop of water finally stopped. The water was still the same drop of water, but on it shone the imprints of the wild sky, the true fire of space, and the six caves. It surged slightly, forming a vortex from bottom to top, and these martial arts imprints
It is slowly pouring in, and then rushing out, endlessly.
This step is so tiny!
but.
For Ling Feng, it was an unprecedented step. Because of that crisp sound, his flesh, blood, and bones underwent qualitative changes. His blood and soul were shaken, and there seemed to be the sound of chains breaking among his limbs and internal organs.
"Crackling..."
This was the sound of lightning falling, and it was also the sound of something exploding within his body. It was like a kind of restriction, and a threshold was shattered, allowing Ling Feng to fly into the sky with his momentum, straight into the realm of gods!
indeed!
At this moment, he broke into the realm of true gods, and the drop of water in his Dantian was his "true power", but it was completely different from other true gods.
"Buzz!"
However, just when Ling Feng was about to open his eyes, he closed them instantly. His whole body was boiling. A wave of madness overwhelmed him, his blood surged backwards, and the Void Divine Dao erupted with a terrifying stream of light.
The divine blood is burning, the five-fold Nirvana true fire is boiling, the divine bones are tearing, and the Dantian is roaring.
Each acupuncture point shines endlessly, and the power that makes all the Dao wail flows from it, slowly pouring into the Dantian... Lingfeng's seven orifices are closed, and the faint airflow from the pores splashes out, completely tearing the star power into pieces.
"hiss……"
A strange force came from the space and enveloped him. The space within a radius of fifty feet was trembling. Then the space gradually became clear, became smaller as fast as lightning, and flew into the dantian.
The space flashed!
The drop of water that appeared in Dantian formed a faint light curtain, shrouding it...
In front of thatched house.
The old man looked up at the sky, his old body trembling due to the cold sky and earth, and his rickety body slowly straightened up at this moment.
"grandfather……"
The young man said softly, for fear of shocking the old man.
"Still defeated."
The old man's eyes were red, and he clenched his loose hands tightly, and said sternly: "The three gods of that clan are dead, and we have all been deceived. Although the big devil is dead, that woman is just as terrifying."
"Is this possible?"
The young man was horrified and asked palely: "A person like this should not have been born by the God of Rebellion. Shouldn't he be able to stop the three gods?"
"Shenhuang!"
The old man said coldly: "They are the only ones with such ability. How easy is it to kill three gods who assassinated important figures in the rebellion? But there was no shock at all. What does this mean?"
"The god figure of Shenhuang is sitting in Shenhuang Mountain?" The young man said palely: "This means that Ni Shen did not betray Shenhuang. This is a scam."
"yes!"
The old man looked cold and sighed: "We all underestimated that person too much."
"But if this happens, that clan will be furious and take action against Nishen, right?" A flash of ecstasy suddenly appeared in the young man's eyes. He knew what a terrifying clan they were. If they targeted Nishen, they would probably be
It can be killed in minutes.
"cannot!"
The old man looked at the young man kindly and said: "The death of the three gods is our guess, but what is the real situation? There is no evidence. If you ask the guilty gods, you will only be laughed at by the world."
"Moreover, if they dare to get involved, it will be like breaking up with the top sects of the Pure Land in all directions. By then, it will be a bloody battle between the top sects, and we and Nishen are just two small fishes and will be annihilated in an instant."
The truth is more cruel than this.
A top sect like this cherishes feathers very much. It is impossible for the whole family to fight just because of the Shuntian Sect. Such losses cannot be dealt with by a Shuntian Sect. If the Shuntian Sect is executed, they can create another "Shuntian Sect"
, and the family has been stabbed several times, and it may take decades for them to recover.
That's why they can't get involved.
"This is not only a game between us and Nishen, but also a game between the Central Region and the Pure Lands of the Four Directions. They are all suppressing each other." The old man said sonorously: "So, we must do our best to eliminate Nishen!"
"What does grandpa mean?"
"Build momentum to force the top figures against the gods to fight fiercely with me at Shuntianmen. We will use this opportunity to kill them one by one!" The old man looked at the sky and said grimly: "We can't wait any longer. We can't wait any longer."
…
Diaohu Tower!
A spiritual city located in the north of Beifeng Divine Kingdom, at the center of Beiyuan and Dongji Prefecture, it is like an important road.
This building is very famous in this spiritual city.
Not only the aroma of wine and delicious food, but more importantly, the vast glacial lake surrounding the Diaohu Tower is carved with strange animals, flowers and birds, and ancient scrolls and spiritual paintings, which do not melt and the carvings will not fall apart.
Feeling the cool breeze on the lake, smelling the "song of birds and the fragrance of flowers" in the ice sculptures, and an indescribable artistic conception, your whole soul will be sublimated.
thus.
The business of Diaohu Tower has always been booming, and martial arts cultivators in the past would rest here. Some people who are feeling hungry can also step into the ice lake and carve on it, so that their marks will age with the ice lake.
This is also the unique "flavor" of Diaohu Tower.
"Hey, this ice sculpture is novel, but I have something more novel than the ice sculpture here." While people were admiring the ice lake sculpture, a voice sounded at an inappropriate time.
"oh?"
A man with a scarred face asked with a smile: "Brother Zhan, if you have anything new, please tell me."
"You know Wenfeng, right?"
"I know!" Everyone responded immediately: "Wenfeng is Wenxian's high-quality elixir. It spans several levels and is difficult to find."
"indeed!"
Zhan Kuang smiled and said: "Wenfeng is magical, but in this spiritual city, an even more magical elixir came out."
"What elixir?" Everyone was startled and asked anxiously, full of doubts. Is there anyone who can suppress Wenxian with elixirs?
"Don't be anxious."
Zhan Kuang opened his mouth with a smile, picked up the porcelain cup on the table and took a sip, saying: "The novelty of this elixir is that it is just a master-level elixir, but it can transform even the Martial Lord.
As far as the Martial Saint is concerned, it is the same as creation."
"So magical?"
The people around were all attracted by these words, their eyes blazing. The Grandmaster-level elixir was aimed at the Martial Saint. Even the Wenfeng series of Grandmaster-level elixirs were of little significance to the Martial Saint.
“That’s how amazing it is!”
Zhan Kuang looked at the crowd, a flash of complacency flashed between his brows, and he even more show off: "Besides, I know more secrets, which are more magical than this elixir."
"Please tell me about the murderer."
Several people came over with smiles and poured tea for Zhan Kuang personally, expecting him to continue talking.
"An alchemist made this kind of elixir with just a few clicks." Zhan Kuang said excitedly.
"This doesn't seem new, does it?"
A pretty girl curled her lips and said, "It seems that all the alchemists in Wenxian have such refining power."
"Really?"
Zhan Kuang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "What if three of these master-level pills are produced in one furnace?"
"this……"
"What if this person succeeds once and for all?"
"Forehead……"
"What if the process of refining alchemy is similar to art?"
The three questions were like a heavy hammer, hitting people's hearts, making them dumbfounded and their jaws dropped. Is there really such a person in this world? Even the genius alchemist who asked the immortal did not dare to master the art of alchemy.
ah.
"Alchemy is also an art!"
The delicate girl was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time. However, the female companion beside her smiled softly and said, "Such a person is hard to find in the world. May I ask this elder brother, what kind of pill is that?"
Zhan Kuang was very useful and said even more openly: "It's like Nirvana!"