Chapter 263 The Old Time Three Million Years Ago, Four Ninth Grade Golden Pills (18/16)
"Yes, it's me. I never thought that after more than three million years, you and I would still see each other."
Hao Lianshan looked sad.
The bound immortal also put away his majestic sword intent at this moment. Looking at Hao Lianshan, he actually fell silent.
"You don't practice sword practice anymore?"
The imprisoned immortal asked: "Your sword has lost its former sharpness."
"I am Hao Lianshan, but I am not the Hao Lianshan you know."
Hao Lianshan opened his mouth.
He stretched out his hand and took out the divine sword from behind.
"This sword is called Fuyun, not Shuiyun."
Hao Lianshan said calmly.
The imprisoned immortal laughed heartily when he heard this:
"If Shuiyun Sword Immortal's sword is not called Shuiyun Sword, then what kind of sword immortal is it? Hao Lianshan, I didn't expect that you have stayed in the immortal world for so many years, and you might as well have been imprisoned here for two million years."
"Yeah?"
Hao Lianshan was not angry, with a smile on his face:
"Lang Kuanhai, you and I were once close friends, and today I am here to advise you. You can practice swords, but it won't work if you practice them crookedly. Otherwise, there is no scabbard. A sword without a scabbard is not a good sword.
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"Hahaha, after your reincarnation, you have indeed lost the sharpness of swordsmanship like those Qi refiners. No wonder the sword intention is so weak."
Lang Fanhai laughed loudly.
"Whatever you say, I only want to become a great Luo and enjoy infinite freedom. The Floating Cloud Sword will accompany me, but it will not become a bondage for me. But you are different. If you can't break this bondage yourself, you will never have any freedom in this life.
There is hope for escape.”
"Then take the move!"
Lang Fanyun laughed.
In an instant, a soaring sword intent appeared, without any spells or supernatural powers.
The majestic spiritual energy around him merged into the sword intention, forming a sword energy and headed towards Hao Lianshan.
Hao Lianshan's face was expressionless, and he waved the divine sword in his hand.
With a sword strike, water-attributed auras appeared all around, gathering water clouds and forming sword auras one after another.
The sword energy and water clouds intertwined.
In an instant, he collided with the soaring sword energy.
Boom!
The entire secret realm was shaken by the collision.
The sword energy dissipated.
Hao Lianshan still stood calmly, then bowed and saluted:
"Brother Lang, say goodbye."
"In addition, if Brother Lang is willing, he can choose to reincarnate and go to the lower world again. There may be different gains."
Hao Lianshan stepped into the exit and disappeared.
On the solitary mountain, the waves rolled over the sea, with hair disheveled and eyes dull.
…
The second person to condense the golden elixir was Hu Fei.
Hu Fei's accumulation was very sufficient, and it could even be said that he had been suppressing his cultivation to avoid insufficient accumulation. After arriving in Jiuhua Fairyland, he rushed into the void to refine a lot of heaven and earth profound energy, and his accumulation reached the limit.
The golden elixir naturally condenses.
Hu Fei's Golden Pill Heavenly Tribulation is unique.
The earth-attribute spiritual energy within thousands of miles gathered together and formed hills, trapping Hu Fei inside.
It took five hours for Hu Fei to survive the catastrophe.
After condensing the ninth level, Hu Fei was proud:
"I have practiced hard for more than a hundred years, and today I have condensed the ninth-grade golden elixir. Haha, immortals can expect it, immortals can expect it!"
When Hu Fei came down, he raised his head and was so proud that he didn't even look at anyone else.
When Hong Ming saw this scene, he was stunned: This guy turned out to be a fool, what kind of genius he was.
Hu Fei condensed the ninth-grade golden elixir and was extremely happy. After half a year of seclusion, the golden elixir was completely stable and he entered the seventh level directly.
Hao Lianshan had already gone in, and Hu Fei didn't want to just wait.
After this, a monk who had never condensed the golden elixir also entered the seventh level of self-respect.
Another half year passed like this, and Ji Wubing also began to condense the golden elixir.
Ji Wubing's Heavenly Tribulation was different from others. Other people's Heavenly Tribulation had only one vision, but Ji Wubing's Heavenly Tribulation had eight consecutive visions. This shows how great Ji Wubing's cultivation path is.
It's complicated.
When a monk condenses the golden elixir, he has to go through a catastrophe.
But everyone's heavenly tribulation is different. Depending on the exercises they practice and the great ways they understand, the heavenly tribulations vary greatly.
For countless years, many experiences have been summed up based on the monks' journey through the Golden Pill Heavenly Tribulation.
For example, Hong Ming's master, Lu Feng, practiced fire-attributed techniques back then, so the only way to overcome the tribulation was to fill the sky with fire clouds and various visions, covering more than 300 miles, and to achieve a sixth-grade golden elixir, which was unique among Luo Xing Islands.
And Hu Fei understood the earth-attribute avenue and practiced the earth-attribute skills among the best. Therefore, the heavenly tribulation was a strange phenomenon of mountains and rocks, spreading for more than a thousand miles, and achieving the ninth-grade golden elixir.
Ji Wubing practiced the Bagua magical power, which was formed by the fusion of eight great ways. Therefore, the heavenly tribulation is eight kinds of visions, alternating in sequence.
Three hours later, Ji Wubing successfully overcame the tribulation.
Hong Ming stepped forward:
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Ji for achieving the ninth-grade golden elixir."
Ji Wubing didn't feel flattered at all: "Brother Hong, you're welcome, the twenty-nine heavenly tribulations are just ordinary. Compared with the three-nine heavenly tribulations of condensing the Nascent Soul and the forty-nine heavenly tribulations of achieving the immortal body, these twenty-nine heavenly tribulations are nothing."
Danger."
Hong Ming didn't know what to say.
Monks have different visions, and naturally their opinions are also different.
These twenty-nine heavenly tribulations are naturally very difficult for ordinary people, but for monks like Hong Ming in the foundation building stage, they are just ordinary, let alone the great improvement in strength after condensing the golden elixir.
After chatting for a few words, Ji Wubing began to stabilize his cultivation.
Three months later, Ji Wubing left gracefully.
Another seven months passed.
The last female cultivator also condensed the golden elixir. This female cultivator did not know who she was from that world. She was mysterious and unpredictable. Her face was not charming, but she had a cold glamor that made people shudder.
When this person was going through the tribulation, the ice-attribute spiritual energy gathered and snowflakes fell thousands of miles away.
The vision was equally astonishing.
Another ninth-grade golden elixir.
After the female cultivator overcame the tribulation, she spent four months stabilizing her cultivation and entering the next level.
The other monks on the spot all looked confused.
Several other monks who have not condensed the golden elixir have entered the seventh level one after another.
However, a few days later, two people came back with serious injuries, and all the others died.
The remaining two people no longer tried to pass the next level, but quietly practiced in seclusion.
On the contrary, people kept coming in from the previous level.
…
Hong Ming is still practicing hard.
After taking the second Bodhisattva Pill for nine years.
Hong Ming, who had been in seclusion for a long time, finally found happiness in his soul.
In the Dantian Qi Sea, in the inner layer of Hunyuan Mana, the golden elixir that had been brewing for a long time slowly solidified, and Hong Ming's energy and spirit suddenly became complete at this moment.
A great joy and great enlightenment arise in the heart.
At this moment, Hong Ming had a strange realization. Another brand-new Hong Ming appeared from the sea of Qi in Dantian. This self was not stained by the dust, shed the mortal body, condensed the creation, and integrated the runes.
At this moment, Hong Ming felt the changes around him.
Between heaven and earth, a force of energy descended.
Heavenly calamity!
As soon as Hong Ming turned around, he felt his body swaying. When he turned around again, he was already high in the sky of Jiuhua Fairy Mountain.
The surrounding spiritual energy of various attributes gathered around him, forming the shadows of various alien beasts, roaring around him.