It turns out that ‘Mo Shan’ is still a second-generation cultivator.
With an elder ‘master’ like Chang Qingsong, life is worry-free.
As for the Yuelun Immortal Sect, there are tens of thousands of disciples in the Three Lakes and Four Peaks, and dozens of elders. Chang Qingsong is the oldest among them, but he has no sense of existence.
Because in the Immortal Sect, he is known as the ‘Elder Turtle’ by everyone.
After learning this, I also came to a pavilion surrounded by ginkgo trees. It looked antique for some time.
Lin Jie also obtained the secrets about cultivation in the Hengxian Realm from Tiesheng.
Only in the Eternal Immortal Realm can one be considered a true immortal cultivator.
It is necessary to wash the marrow of the physical body with immortal things, making the divine personality transparent and clear, turning it into a fairy platform, and the Tao power is condensed into "mana". Only in this way can one have "boundless mana".
"It turns out that the power of the Four Great Dao characters is called magic power when you step into the Eternal Immortal."
Lin Jie stirred up waves in his heart.
Although he felt some differences when refining immortals such as Fengyunji and Jiang Kong, most of the magic power would disappear once a person dies, and he was still unable to appreciate the extraordinary "magic power".
As for the transformation of divinity into Sendai.
In fact, Sendai is a fairy furnace for cultivating in order to integrate the ‘immortal roots’ in the future.
After being tempered, forged, and transformed into a fairy platform, the godhead can go to the Great Fairyland and merge with the fairy roots.
Only with immortal roots can we navigate the universe.
Only then did I understand why Princess Yunyu insisted on killing him and regaining the roots of the Wood Immortal.
The reason is that there are very few fairy roots, and there are even fewer high-quality fairy roots.
"It's a pity that the wood fairy root was accidentally sucked by the Bodhi tree. Could it be that the sacred tree is my fairy root?"
Only in the Great Fairyland can the immortal roots be refined.
Now Lin Jie recalled that the Sanxian had immortal roots, which was so shocking that even the bodhi tree might have become his own immortal root.
In this way, his immortal roots are unparalleled.
"With the power of the Golden Bone, coupled with the Transforming God Pill and the Huntian Pill, I will definitely be able to break through the Eternal Immortal."
Before you know it, dusk has ended, the starry sky is like a waterfall, and everything on the island is completely silent. From time to time, the fairy islands are lit up with fairy lights, soaring into the sky. This place is worthy of being a holy land for cultivating immortals.
I took a lot of great calamity elixirs, plus a pill of Huntian.
In a moment, the medicine's power exploded.
The blood energy in the body, the power of the tomb, and the magic power of the Four Great Dao Characters are all running forcibly, vibrating in the body as if violently.
Comfortable.
"The power of golden bones."
Practicing the Great Tomb Art, at this moment, Lin Jie gritted his teeth and erased the ban on the power of the golden bone.
Susu~
The heart vibrated instantly, bursting out with a vast and bright golden light.
"In the ancient era, this was called the power of transforming into gods, but in this universe, I'm afraid it's no longer the low-level power of the era."
Lin Jie's eyes were filled with expectations, uneasiness, fear, and uneasiness.
The heart trembled more and more violently, and the power of the golden bone became more scorching and majestic, actually crushing the blood out of the heart tyrannically.
He could no longer hold on. If he didn't suppress it, Lin Jie's heart would be crushed and he would die.
Communicate with the Bodhi tree with all your strength, and the next moment, countless roots deep in your heart move, and the branches and leaves rustle, releasing unparalleled eternal brilliance.
Suddenly, the roots were like a big net, catching the power of the golden bone that almost drove away all the blood in the heart.
The roots turn golden one by one.
Because the roots began to absorb the power of the muscles and bones, I witnessed that the roots absorbed the power of the metal bones and slowly expanded, as if they were about to explode.
Lin Jie took a breath of cold air. Could it be that even the Bodhi Tree couldn't suppress it?
If this was really the case, then he would have to activate the Ming Zi to block the power of the Golden Bone again.
Phew~
At this moment, a change occurs.
The sacred Bodhi tree suddenly erupted with spirituality that covered the sky and the sun, as if Lin Jie was witnessing the creation of the world at this moment.
The power of the golden bone was devoured wildly by the sacred tree, and the swollen roots became ordinary and returned to normal, but the inside of the Bodhi tree turned out to be golden, fused together with the green life spirit.
Chacha.
Even, from within the Bodhi tree, a tempered and indescribable sound came out.
During this period, Lin Jie felt like his neck was being strangled by invisible hands, unable to breathe. His eyes were wide open, and he witnessed the scenes in horror.
Finally, after a full hour, the sacred tree regained its calm and succeeded.
When Lin Jie communicated with the sacred tree, he absorbed a breath from the sacred tree.
In an instant, the power of the sacred tree fused with the power of the golden bone merged into his heart. He actually felt a heavy sense of power, making his heart feel like he was sinking.
Just like when I fused the wood fairy root before, I clearly felt that the power of the sacred tree far exceeded myself.
Crackling.
When the power of the sacred tree flows into the whole body through the heart veins, the physical body vibrates, like countless beans bouncing around in the body.
Lin Jie quickly picked up the Great Tomb Art and practiced like crazy, completely integrating this power with his physical body.
The fusion of the heavens and the sky, the breath in the body is like burning, the huffing and huffing are constantly erupting.
Above his head, there was a cloud of fire-like blood mist, constantly rushing to the top.
"Boom~"
Until dawn.
Lin Jie's body was extremely red and blazing, as if it was just a skin bag, but his body was filled with surging fairy fire.
Suddenly, this fairy fire was like countless fire swords, piercing the skin and shooting out in terror, causing the whole room to shake.
Breakthrough.
At this moment, he seemed to be torn apart and turned into a tattered skin.
And above the head, faintly, the blood mist gradually formed a bright shadow of the Bodhi tree.
The breakthroughs continue.
Lin Jie had lost all feeling.
The energy in the whole body is annihilated and boils again and again, in the process of self-refining.
Suddenly, a dark golden mist of star blood suddenly erupted from the bones, tendons, blood, and Bodhi tree in Lin Jie's body.
"The power of the tomb."
he said in shock.
Could it be that the power of the tomb cannot be transformed?
Zhizhizhi.
The tomb blood mist coming from the whole body was born from the essence of Lin Jie's hundreds of thousands of years of practice. He had absorbed so many treasures, so many elixirs, and so many Taoist powers.
At this moment, something like burning flew out of Lin Jie's seven orifices, merging and gathering in front of him.
"Is this what you want?"
Before, the Great Tomb Godhead was shattered and absorbed by God Bodhi. Could it be that he has transformed again now?
Sizzling, the blood mist from the tomb merged into a ball, floating in front of the eyebrows.
There were lightning and thunder from time to time, which was so weird and mysterious.
Even at this moment, Lin Jie couldn't see clearly what it was.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the blood mist from the tomb suddenly shook, and countless electric currents disappeared, turning into a dark golden power, which hit the center of the eyebrow.
Lin Jie felt as if his soul had been pierced, and his eyebrows were burning. Then he touched it with his hand and found that there was a black mole.
Of course it's not a mole.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be an oval-shaped 'black gold mark' that seemed to be the size of a soybean.
I don't know what it is, and there are no special totems, words, or patterns. It only has the power of the tomb that Lin Jie is familiar with.
"My lord, this should be a brand. It seems that this tomb is extraordinary. It is actually a promotion technique. My lord has achieved a breakthrough and it has finally transformed."