Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 496 Three Births and Three Life Bitter Spirit Root
Chapter 496 Three Lives III Bitter Spirit Root
Feng Tianyu revealed one of Chen Ping's biggest secrets.
Creatures in the great world are bound by laws.
If you want to break the rules and act, you have to bear unparalleled hardships.
For example, monks in the Golden Core realm and above all have a chance to seize the soul and re-cultivate.
But because of the boundless heart thunder calamity, this so-called probability is close to nothingness.
This calamity kills both the soul and the soul.
Moreover, the higher the cultivation base before seizing the house, the greater the power of the corresponding heart thunder tribulation, and there is no one in a million who survives.
For another example, the conversion from the human race and the immortal race to the ghost race also needs to go through the baptism of the Great Yin Yang Taiqing God Thunder Tribulation.
Although the Divine Thunder Tribulation is slightly weaker than the Boundless Heart Thunder Tribulation, it is still enough to kill ninety-nine percent of monks.
"Did he search for Xue Yun's soul?"
This was Chen Ping's first reaction.
This guess was immediately dismissed.
Not long ago, he searched Xue Yun's soul, but he didn't find anything strange.
Erasing other people's memories and changing other people's memories are completely two concepts, and the difficulty varies from day to day.
The former Nascent Soul Realm cultivator can barely do it.
After erasing the memory, there will be an inexplicable gap in the sea of consciousness.
Even the caster himself may be perplexed to perceive it.
However, Chen Ping has only seen such a seamless magical method of changing other people's memories with the Sky Vine.
I am afraid that the Huashen Human Race does not have this ability.
Of course, Chen Ping's mansion is so deep that even if someone found out his identity, he did not show a trace of panic. Instead, he said in astonishment: "There are countless adventures in the cultivation world. There have been examples of middle-grade spiritual roots that have been certified as golden elixir since ancient times. Feng Dao You can't be talking nonsense out of jealousy, right?"
"The old monster who has lived for thousands of years is indeed extremely intelligent."
After hearing what Chen Ping said, Feng Tianyu squinted his eyes and laughed continuously.
After a few breaths, his laughter gradually stopped, looked deeply at Chen Ping, and said, "Brother Chen, follow me."
As soon as the words fell, his whole body turned into a purple wind blade and disappeared from the bottom of the ape car.
"What a quick movement!"
Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and there was a flash of shock.
The half-foot-high purple blade did not disturb any nearby monks.
Even he, who was in the early stage of Jindan, only captured an afterimage, let alone the cultivators with lower realms.
"I want to see what you are planning."
Chen Ping's heart was full of murderous intentions, he couldn't confirm whether Feng Tianyu was speaking deceitful words or not.
But this person's confident appearance always gave him a very bad feeling.
If Feng Tianyu really grasped the evidence of his seizing the spirit, he might have to pay some price today to leave behind the true biography of this Nascent Soul Sect.
"call!"
With a flash of inspiration, Feng Tianyu escaped from the dojo in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Chen Ping didn't dare to hesitate any longer. After the magic power in his dantian poured into his whole body, the soles of his feet were covered in shocking wind and flames.
In an instant, a thick mist that looked like blood rushed out from his body.
Then it turned into a cloud of fire ten feet high, chasing after him aggressively.
In just a few dozen breaths, the two Jindan Daoists approached the city gate.
And that purple blade passed through the Shattering Light Big Dipper Formation one step ahead.
There is no wave in the formation!
Chen Ping sensed this scene tens of miles away, but he didn't find it strange.
Feng Tianyu's heel is the core golden elixir of the Wuxiangzhen sect.
Zhenzong is famous for its superb formation method in Fancang sea area.
He didn't know if this person was proficient in formations or not, but it shouldn't be difficult to avoid the scanning of the Big Dipper formation with some things outside of him.
"This son has also practiced the soul technique, and at least the lower level of the heavenly rank."
In just a moment, Chen Ping analyzed some useful information.
Before, he suddenly flew from Haichangfang to Hongyan Palace because his divine consciousness captured the mana fluctuation of the same level.
The problem is that he didn't discover that trace of mana, but Feng Tianyu voluntarily leaked it.
If not, unless you search inch by inch, you won't be able to break its concealment technique at all.
This made Chen Ping have to accept a fact.
Feng Tianyu's soul strength is obviously not much weaker than his.
This person is deliberately leading him out to meet him!
……
"boom!"
Firelight poured into the channel of the formation, and also quickly drilled away, and came straight to the ferry.
"Brother Chen, how about my escape technique?"
After Feng Tianyu smiled through sound transmission, he saw more purple blades spinning out of his body.
Those purple wind blades wrapped up and down like a school of fish swimming in water.
Immediately afterwards, the densely packed purple blades turned into a roaring storm that pierced through the air, and pulled away another hundred miles with each breath.
Seeing the other party's figure getting farther and farther away, Chen Ping's face turned blue.
This guy's evasion technique is [-] to [-]% faster than his simultaneous casting of Dragon Eagle Step and Stormwind Flame.
What's even more troublesome is that he can't confirm whether Feng Tianyu has used the exercises with all his strength.
"Feng Linggen's escape technique is the best among all cultivators. This person can fight or escape, and is extremely difficult to deal with."
Chen Ping's eyes flashed brightly, and he continued to follow.
Feng Tianyu must have a purpose for leading him outside Fuyou City.
……
In the blink of an eye, the purple blade storm and the red cloud transformed by Chen Ping have been chasing each other for half a stick of incense time.
The distance between the two gradually widened to more than 1000 miles.
Within the scope of Chen Ping's spiritual detection, Feng Tianyu was completely lost.
He could only judge the general direction of the guy from the breath of mana that never dissipated.
"Would you give this seat a blow?"
While Chen Ping secretly complained, the murderous intent in his heart became stronger.
It's really uncomfortable to be pinched by someone's nose.
At the next moment, the fire cloud suddenly stopped in midair.
I saw Chen Ping leisurely touching the storage ring, and a third-order blue spirit bamboo appeared in his hand.
Then he wrapped a piece of silk around the spirit bamboo and threw it directly into the bottom of the sea.
Can a hook without bait catch a big fish?
……
After twenty breaths.
The wind aura in the distance began to become active, and a cloud of purple light swept towards this side at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
It is Feng Tianyu who goes back and forth.
"The wisher takes the bait, that's all!"
Feng Tianyu shook his head and sighed with a bitter smile, then suddenly raised his hand, a patch of purple awns changed from small to large and hit Chen Ping directly.
It was actually the purple storm that enveloped him.
Immediately afterwards, the speed of the surging Ziyun increased by several tenths.
Like raging waves, the swarms spread rapidly, trapping Chen Ping in mid-air in an instant.
Chen Ping was a little surprised to see Feng Tianyu's attack ahead of time without warning, as if he intended to fight him.
Immediately, a fierce look flashed across his face, and the sleeve robe was thrown off violently, with a little bit of blue light.
He played out a formula at random, and after the Chunyang sword trembled slightly, thousands of sword lights immediately separated, clustered around, isolating him from the storm outside.
With a sneer, Chen Ping casually pointed his fingers, and waves of overlapping sword lights flew out, resisting the eroding wind blades and intertwined together.
Qing Yiyi's sword glowed brightly, and the purple blade at the front was whimpering unceasingly under the pressure of the swords, and instantly shrank into a small ball.
As for the more purple blades coming from behind, they were not close to Chen Ping's side for a few feet, and they disappeared under the stirring of many sword lights.
Chen Ping was not very happy to defeat the storm with ease.
This supernatural power is a technique of movement, and it only has a little attack power.
But now is not the time to be polite.
Chen Ping didn't intend to keep his hand at all, he said the word "Go", thousands of green lotus swords suddenly burst into light, and shot at the same time.
The overwhelming sword light dyed Feng Tianyu into a light blue color.
But he didn't panic at all, spread out his right hand, and a string of exquisite and small gold and jade objects floated out.
Its shape is like a willow leaf bracelet, the whole body is green and white, and the whole body exudes a strong aura.
Top-grade wind-attribute psychic artifact!
"The Nascent Soul Sect is really rich and powerful."
Chen Ping shrank his eyes, and the golden elixir in his dantian spun around, commanding Jian Guang to press down.
"Let Fengmou experience your sword practice."
Feng Tianyu smiled lightly, stretched out the willow-leaf bracelet in his hand suddenly, and then threw it directly into the air, pinched the magic formula, and uttered a difficult spell from his mouth.
"boom"
In the dozen or so willow leaves on the string of bracelets, a group of golden gusts suddenly appeared.
Before the sword light was suppressed, the wind changed from small to large, from thin to thick.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into an astonishing hurricane like Optimus Prime.
And almost at the same time as the hurricane took shape, the top thundered loudly, and countless groggy blue clouds emerged.
A silver arc of different thickness bounced and flickered in the clouds, as if it might descend at any time.
"It's actually a magic weapon with both thunder and wind attributes!"
Chen Ping's expression was shocked, and his face twitched slightly.
Treasures with the combination of the two attributes are not uncommon.
Just like his Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, it has all five elements.
However, the variable attributes such as wind, thunder, and ice are completely different from the power of ordinary five elements.
Even for a master craftsman who can easily create spirit treasures, it is extremely difficult to successfully blend the two mutant attributes.
"A special spiritual prohibition researched by this sect has been inserted into this treasure, which can fuse the two."
Feng Tianyu seemed to see Chen Ping's surprise, and for some reason, he explained it frankly.
"This bracelet can be exchanged for at least three psychic artifacts of the same level."
After a quick estimate, Chen Ping calmed down and concentrated on dealing with it.
Under the blue cloud formed by the bracelet magic weapon, near the golden hurricane, the wind roared like a tide, and countless wind blades began to gather faintly.
Half of the sky was filled with sand and rocks, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and loud rumbling noises resounded everywhere.
Chen Ping was covered in silver light, and a thick shield had already emerged to protect himself in it.
But as far as the eye can see, it is full of golden and strange winds.
The buzzing sound of the shield being blown was like a small boat in a stormy sea, making it look extremely small.
Chen Ping's lips were tightly closed, and his brows were frowned.
The sword light released by the Chunyang sword was shattered by the killing.
The power of the top-grade Taoist artifact and the top-grade psychic Taoist artifact is not at the same level at all.
Moreover, he felt that his physical body at the early stage of Jindan might not be able to withstand this attack.
"Heavenly Curse!"
Feng Tian's spells were issued frequently, and the precious double-mutation attribute magic weapon finally began to show its terrifying power.
The evil wind is like a knife, and the thunder is like rain. At this moment, the sky is falling apart.
Chen Ping seemed to be in some kind of powerful wind and thunder realm, his five senses were lost, and all he could hear was the whistling sound.
And the line of sight was greatly hindered. After injecting spiritual power into the eyes, under the flickering blue light of the pupils, it was still the same.
Even the divine consciousness that has always been proud of can't pierce the hurricane, and it was instantly torn apart by the violent thunder outside as soon as it was ten feet away from the body.
In an instant, the shield broke, and the body that resisted the hurricane overflowed with silver light, directly consuming dozens of drops of blood essence.
Knowing that he would be defeated if he dragged on, Chen Ping's eyes flashed fiercely, and a five-foot purple long sword flew out of the storage ring.
Under this level of confrontation, only the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, whose quality is comparable to the Willow Leaf Bracelet, can compete with it.
"drop in the ocean!"
Chen Ping's face was solemn, and he slapped the Purple Rhinoceros Sword with his palm, and a beam of purple light as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot up into the sky, spinning rapidly and wildly.
Suddenly, another tiny sword thread appeared through the air.
The No. 11 formula of Qinglian Sixteen Cutting Sword Jue is a drop in the ocean.
After the golden core stage, he could indeed practice the next few moves in the sword art.
But he disliked that the level of this method was too low, so he didn't deliberately open up the meridian circulation.
The middle-level Xuanpin swordsmanship has been reduced to an ordinary bottom-level supernatural power at the Golden Core cultivation base.
Even the Nine Changes Flame Spiritual Jue, before the four fires were unified, lost its previous suppression effect on creatures of the same level.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping tapped his finger, and the tiny sword wire merged with the beam of light transformed into a purple rhinoceros sword.
Immediately, thousands of purple sword lights intertwined and flickered around the hurricane.
The sword energy criss-crossed, and it cut a gap tens of feet deep into the golden hurricane barrier with a radius of more than ten feet.
But immediately, the dissociated hurricane condensed and rotated again, its brilliance flashed, and it returned to its original state.
Chen Ping couldn't help but frown. The purple rhinoceros sword could easily split through this field made up of magic weapons.
But its thickness has extended for an unknown number of miles, and the recovery speed is frighteningly fast. If you can't penetrate it with one blow, you can't even think about getting out and leaving.
"Qinglian Sword Intent!"
Chen Ping yelled violently, and the surging mana in the spiritual acupoint poured into the purple rhinoceros sword. With another shake of the sword, a shadowy sword mound suddenly emerged.
The sword energy flying all over the sky slashed heavily.
Wherever it went, the golden hurricane melted and disintegrated silently, and a black hole more than ten feet in size appeared.
But with just a glance in, Chen Ping's complexion became extremely ugly.
The sword mound slashed with all its strength at the cost of disappearing and collapsing, but even so, the hurricane didn't look like it was destroyed at all.
The 20 yuan high-grade fire spirit stone exploded at the same time, and Chen Ping's skills were absorbed in a single turn.
After using the Purple Rhino Sword twice in a row, only about [-]% of the mana was left.
Since conventional supernatural powers are useless, he is considering whether to sacrifice the coral magic image, forcefully break through the magic weapon's spiritual blockade, and kill Feng Tianyu.
However, once the soul secret technique is used, life and death must be divided between the two.
"Brother Chen's superficial strength is already in the top three among all the early Golden Core disciples of this sect."
Feng Tianyu's voice came slowly, and then the golden hurricane separated towards the two sides, and they all retreated into the distance.
The majestic willow-leaf bracelet stopped spinning suddenly, and a huge suction came out, like a whale swallowing fish and shrimp, taking back all the visions.
"Feng Daoyou is the chief new golden elixir of your sect?"
The purple rhinoceros sword hovered beside him, Chen Ping said flatly.
He didn't take the initiative to use the coral method.
Prior to this, the two had collided with each other several times, and they both knew each other's details.
The limit of Feng Tianyu's spiritual consciousness is about [-] zhang.
The gap with his [-] is extremely small.
But he had devoured a heavy heavenly demon, otherwise there would be almost no difference between the two.
Naturally, the Nascent Soul Sect should not be qualified to master the treasure-level soul skills.
Chen Ping guessed that the spirit art practiced by Feng Tianyu is likely to be of lower or middle Tianpin quality.
Some of the fifth and sixth ranks, which increase the power of the soul, can also increase the power of the soul by thousands of feet at a time.
Chen Ping suspected that this person swallowed many rare treasures.
"In the past 5000 years, the Wuxiangzhen Sect has not had a stronger golden core stage than me."
Across several miles of sea area, Feng Tianyu said without humility.
"The self-confidence of Daoist Feng must have been brought out from the mother's womb."
Chen Ping glanced mockingly, but saw an even more disturbing scene.
Feng Tianyu actually took out a fist-sized cyan stone and crushed it.
In an instant, the surroundings were filled with an indescribably pure wind aura.
The best wind spirit stone!
Chen Ping stared, and almost cursed angrily.
I don't think he has ever owned a top-grade spirit stone in two lifetimes.
This guy actually shattered a piece of extremely precious top-grade wind spirit stone to restore mana!
After Feng Tianyu had a gluttonous feast, the spiritual power in his whole body immediately recovered.
"I know that you are a peerless power, and you have also cultivated a soul technique, but unfortunately, Feng also masters the method of soul defense."
"So, your attempt to solve me with your hole cards is wishful thinking."
With a slanted corner of his mouth, Feng Tianyu seemed to pierce through Chen Ping's heart, saying with a deep meaning.
"Fellow Daoist showed up to lure me out, what is the plan?"
Chen Ping said expressionlessly.
Facing monks of the same realm, he encountered a difficult situation for the first time.
However, apart from a little sourness in his heart, there were not many surprises.
The cultivation level of the Yuanyan Islands is too low.
Possessing two precious exercises, he is invincible at the same level in this remote sea area, and it is simply as easy as pie.
But Yuan Ying, and even direct disciples from Huashen Sect, are fully qualified to wrestle with him.
"In terms of escapism, Feng is twice as strong as you, and other supernatural powers are also on par."
Feng Tianyu didn't answer Chen Ping's question yet, but said leisurely: "Feng Mou has three of the best wind spirit stones in his storage ring, and besides..."
In the middle of speaking, he opened his mouth strangely.
A finger bone-like thing swallowed half of it.
The watch body is crystal clear and transparent, just like crystal clear and flawless.
A trace of manic aura faintly leaked from it made Chen Ping's face change suddenly!
"This thing is a life-saving thing given by the sect to the little brother. Although it can only be used once, it is enough to kill the Golden Core Dzogchen monk."
With a roll of his tongue, Feng Tianyu swallowed his finger bones back into his belly, and said with a smile.
Pursing his lips, Chen Ping's complexion flickered erratically.
Everything Feng Tianyu did was sending out a signal.
Even if you don't hesitate to expose your hole cards, you must show your strength!
"Brother Chen, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to prove that you can't kill me."
Feng Tianyu cupped his fists sincerely, and then said:
"Actually, when we met for the first time back then, Feng knew that you were a cultivator of Duoshe. Otherwise, why bother to give you two pieces of high-grade ore and tell you many secrets?"
Seeing that Chen Ping was still on guard, Feng Tianyu patted his head helplessly, and said: "If the younger brother really has malicious intentions, it's not the younger brother who came today, but the uncle Nascent Soul of our sect."
"Although Brother Chen is very capable of re-cultivation, but his realm is at this level, how could he still be able to resist the Nascent Soul cultivator!"
Hearing his words of inseparability, Chen Ping was furious in his heart, his eyes shone with a light of choice, and he said in a cold voice: "Why do you dare to be so sure."
"Hey, Feng has his own way of distinguishing."
Feng Tianyu scratched the tip of his nose and said quite complacently.
"As you please, I will not accompany you."
Chen Ping waved his sleeves and left as if to escape the light.
"Who is it, your temper is really weird."
Frustrated, Feng Tianyu said helplessly, "Based on Brother Chen's knowledge, he should have heard of the bitter root."
Hearing this, Chen Ping stopped in mid-air, and subconsciously nodded.
Bitter spirit root is a kind of special spiritual root, which is juxtaposed with sword spirit root.
Its rarity, looking at the entire Hao Yuhai, can be said to be rare.
"In Brother Chen's cognition, what kind of existence is the bitter root?"
Feng Tianyu looked up and said in an erratic tone.
"Bitter root is completely different from other special spiritual roots."
"For those with bitter spiritual roots, the initial manifested spiritual root qualifications are inferior, and they cannot be distinguished by any means."
"But once you reach the foundation-building realm, the mysteries of the bitter spirit root will really explode, and even show a cultivation speed that exceeds that of the heavenly spirit root."
"Bitter spirit root monks must first endure the hardships of cultivation, and if they are not broken, they will not be established."
Chen Ping told a record that he had seen, word for word.
"Hey, Brother Chen's understanding of bitter spirit roots is only superficial."
With a faint sigh, Feng Tianyu said with a look of fear on his face: "This suffering does not refer to the suffering of the previous cultivation. The suffering of the reincarnation of the three lives and three lifetimes later is the key to the difficulty of the cultivation of the Kulinggen cultivator."
"Nonsense, reincarnation is illusory, do you think this seat will listen to your side of the story?"
Chen Ping sneered again and again.
This Feng Tianyu is not afraid of flashing his tongue when he speaks.
How could bitter spirit root be related to reincarnation?
"Bitter spirit root is the small reincarnation of the third life, not the regular reincarnation you think."
"Those with bitter spiritual roots need to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Dzogchen in the first two lives, and then re-enter the mother's womb. Only in the third life can they have the hope of impacting the realm of becoming a god."
Feng Tianyu described it in detail, and finally spread his hands and said: "Feng is not talented, he is the bitter root monk."
"Aren't you the wind spirit root of Tianpin?"
What he said caused Chen Ping to be greatly shocked.
"It's just an illusion declared to the outside world."
Feng Tianyu stretched out his wrist, and said earnestly: "If you don't believe me, Brother Chen will find out by himself."
"nature."
Chen Ping clamped his arm unceremoniously, and pierced into it with his spiritual sense.
The next moment, he stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his face full of horror.
Everyone knows that near the spine of a monk, there is a "marriage bone" condensed by the essence of heaven and earth, and it cannot be explored unless it enters the body.
This bone represents the monk's spiritual root aptitude.
For example, Chen Ping is a medium-grade earth, fire, and wood spiritual root, and his immortal bone is about three inches long, and it is yellow, red, and blue.
But Feng Tianyu's bone for marrying immortals looks like a bunch of tree roots, tangled around the spine, which looks extremely ferocious and weird.
……
"Which life is this your practice?"
After checking more than ten times in a row, Chen Ping finally recovered from the shock, and said with a complicated expression.
"The third and last life."
Feng Tianyu said without hesitation, full of emotion.
"You have cultivated to Yuanying Dzogchen in the previous two lives?"
The corner of his mouth twitched, Chen Ping asked involuntarily.
"Yes."
Feng Tianyu nodded, and said calmly: "However, my cultivation level in this life is too low, and I haven't solved the mystery of the mother and fetus. Only when I break through the late Yuanying stage in the future can I inherit all the memories of the previous two lives."
"The things of heaven and earth are really miraculous."
Chen Ping murmured, and suddenly changed the subject: "After talking for a long time, should you talk about how you discovered the secret of this seat?"
"Brother Chen finally admitted it."
Feng Tianyu applauded excitedly, and asked back: "What was your state before you seized the house?"
"Hehe, I am not afraid to tell you."
Chen Ping's eyes burst out with a look of contempt for the world, and he said quietly with his hands behind his back: "Although the past is gone, but I have been in the world of cultivation for thousands of years, and this seat is relying on the strength of half-step transformation!"
"Oh, that's Nascent Soul Dzogchen."
Unexpectedly, Feng Tianyu simply frowned, and said regretfully: "Originally, I wanted to ask brother Chen about the comprehension and control of the law."
"I'm going to disappoint Fellow Daoist Feng, I haven't touched that realm yet."
Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he was sweating secretly.
His answers were all thoughtful.
If it was revealed according to the actual situation, how could he survive the tribulation of boundless heart thunder unharmed as a mere fake alchemy in his previous life?
If you are not careful, you will be exposed to precious gold beads.
Compared to Jin Zhu, it seemed insignificant that Duo She's identity was known.
But it is too exaggerated, such as the realm of transforming gods.
He who knows nothing about the law is more likely to reveal his secrets.
Therefore, Nascent Soul Dzogchen is the most suitable state.
"Forgive me for talking too much, Brother Chen must have been a gift from the sky before, why did you choose the middle-grade spiritual root?"
Feng Tianyu looked him up and down a few times, and said in doubt.
"You don't need to know the layout of this seat."
Chen Ping showed a scheming smile.
Feng Tianyu's question is also the answer he has been searching for.
But the body of the original owner is completely a genuine middle-grade spiritual root, and there is no hidden spiritual body.
Who can surpass him in terms of confusion and incomprehension in his heart?
"It's my younger brother who is being abrupt."
Feng Tianyu smiled apologetically, picked up the fishing rod, stuffed some monster meat on the silk, and threw it into the sea with all his might.
"Brother Chen, let me delay you for a moment, and listen to my younger brother in detail."
……
In this way, two golden core monks with great backgrounds were suspended in the sea, one was fishing and the other was listening, the picture was unusually harmonious.
After Feng Tianyu finished speaking the last word, Chen Ping sat alone in a corner and fell silent.
But the strange look in his eyes kept flickering.
According to Feng Tianyu's words, Kulinggen III practiced the three methods.
Only when the former one reaches its peak and breaks through the Nascent Soul Dzogchen can the cultivation of the next life be started.
The first method of bitter spirit root is a pupil technique with the effect of observing qi.
It was also the first time for Chen Ping to hear that after the soul seizure, the souls of the invading monks could not be completely integrated with the original owner's body.
He has deep doubts about this.
Because when he usually meditates, fights, rests or even breaks through the realm, he has never felt that so-called sense of detachment.
As if this body was his.
But Feng Tianyu can see the sense of separation between his soul and body through the unique magical power of Ku Linggen.
This time, Feng Tianyu took the initiative to come to the door after going through a lot of trouble, because he wanted to practice the law of the third life.
This method actually needs to refine the Qi of the golden core and the Qi of the Nascent Soul produced in the body of the cultivator Duoshe!
Thanks to the lord leader 256 for the 5000 points, thanks to the Tiandao League for the 5000 points, and Fu Yuyi for the 1500 points, just for the reward of 1500 points for becoming an immortal!
(End of this chapter)
Feng Tianyu revealed one of Chen Ping's biggest secrets.
Creatures in the great world are bound by laws.
If you want to break the rules and act, you have to bear unparalleled hardships.
For example, monks in the Golden Core realm and above all have a chance to seize the soul and re-cultivate.
But because of the boundless heart thunder calamity, this so-called probability is close to nothingness.
This calamity kills both the soul and the soul.
Moreover, the higher the cultivation base before seizing the house, the greater the power of the corresponding heart thunder tribulation, and there is no one in a million who survives.
For another example, the conversion from the human race and the immortal race to the ghost race also needs to go through the baptism of the Great Yin Yang Taiqing God Thunder Tribulation.
Although the Divine Thunder Tribulation is slightly weaker than the Boundless Heart Thunder Tribulation, it is still enough to kill ninety-nine percent of monks.
"Did he search for Xue Yun's soul?"
This was Chen Ping's first reaction.
This guess was immediately dismissed.
Not long ago, he searched Xue Yun's soul, but he didn't find anything strange.
Erasing other people's memories and changing other people's memories are completely two concepts, and the difficulty varies from day to day.
The former Nascent Soul Realm cultivator can barely do it.
After erasing the memory, there will be an inexplicable gap in the sea of consciousness.
Even the caster himself may be perplexed to perceive it.
However, Chen Ping has only seen such a seamless magical method of changing other people's memories with the Sky Vine.
I am afraid that the Huashen Human Race does not have this ability.
Of course, Chen Ping's mansion is so deep that even if someone found out his identity, he did not show a trace of panic. Instead, he said in astonishment: "There are countless adventures in the cultivation world. There have been examples of middle-grade spiritual roots that have been certified as golden elixir since ancient times. Feng Dao You can't be talking nonsense out of jealousy, right?"
"The old monster who has lived for thousands of years is indeed extremely intelligent."
After hearing what Chen Ping said, Feng Tianyu squinted his eyes and laughed continuously.
After a few breaths, his laughter gradually stopped, looked deeply at Chen Ping, and said, "Brother Chen, follow me."
As soon as the words fell, his whole body turned into a purple wind blade and disappeared from the bottom of the ape car.
"What a quick movement!"
Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and there was a flash of shock.
The half-foot-high purple blade did not disturb any nearby monks.
Even he, who was in the early stage of Jindan, only captured an afterimage, let alone the cultivators with lower realms.
"I want to see what you are planning."
Chen Ping's heart was full of murderous intentions, he couldn't confirm whether Feng Tianyu was speaking deceitful words or not.
But this person's confident appearance always gave him a very bad feeling.
If Feng Tianyu really grasped the evidence of his seizing the spirit, he might have to pay some price today to leave behind the true biography of this Nascent Soul Sect.
"call!"
With a flash of inspiration, Feng Tianyu escaped from the dojo in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Chen Ping didn't dare to hesitate any longer. After the magic power in his dantian poured into his whole body, the soles of his feet were covered in shocking wind and flames.
In an instant, a thick mist that looked like blood rushed out from his body.
Then it turned into a cloud of fire ten feet high, chasing after him aggressively.
In just a few dozen breaths, the two Jindan Daoists approached the city gate.
And that purple blade passed through the Shattering Light Big Dipper Formation one step ahead.
There is no wave in the formation!
Chen Ping sensed this scene tens of miles away, but he didn't find it strange.
Feng Tianyu's heel is the core golden elixir of the Wuxiangzhen sect.
Zhenzong is famous for its superb formation method in Fancang sea area.
He didn't know if this person was proficient in formations or not, but it shouldn't be difficult to avoid the scanning of the Big Dipper formation with some things outside of him.
"This son has also practiced the soul technique, and at least the lower level of the heavenly rank."
In just a moment, Chen Ping analyzed some useful information.
Before, he suddenly flew from Haichangfang to Hongyan Palace because his divine consciousness captured the mana fluctuation of the same level.
The problem is that he didn't discover that trace of mana, but Feng Tianyu voluntarily leaked it.
If not, unless you search inch by inch, you won't be able to break its concealment technique at all.
This made Chen Ping have to accept a fact.
Feng Tianyu's soul strength is obviously not much weaker than his.
This person is deliberately leading him out to meet him!
……
"boom!"
Firelight poured into the channel of the formation, and also quickly drilled away, and came straight to the ferry.
"Brother Chen, how about my escape technique?"
After Feng Tianyu smiled through sound transmission, he saw more purple blades spinning out of his body.
Those purple wind blades wrapped up and down like a school of fish swimming in water.
Immediately afterwards, the densely packed purple blades turned into a roaring storm that pierced through the air, and pulled away another hundred miles with each breath.
Seeing the other party's figure getting farther and farther away, Chen Ping's face turned blue.
This guy's evasion technique is [-] to [-]% faster than his simultaneous casting of Dragon Eagle Step and Stormwind Flame.
What's even more troublesome is that he can't confirm whether Feng Tianyu has used the exercises with all his strength.
"Feng Linggen's escape technique is the best among all cultivators. This person can fight or escape, and is extremely difficult to deal with."
Chen Ping's eyes flashed brightly, and he continued to follow.
Feng Tianyu must have a purpose for leading him outside Fuyou City.
……
In the blink of an eye, the purple blade storm and the red cloud transformed by Chen Ping have been chasing each other for half a stick of incense time.
The distance between the two gradually widened to more than 1000 miles.
Within the scope of Chen Ping's spiritual detection, Feng Tianyu was completely lost.
He could only judge the general direction of the guy from the breath of mana that never dissipated.
"Would you give this seat a blow?"
While Chen Ping secretly complained, the murderous intent in his heart became stronger.
It's really uncomfortable to be pinched by someone's nose.
At the next moment, the fire cloud suddenly stopped in midair.
I saw Chen Ping leisurely touching the storage ring, and a third-order blue spirit bamboo appeared in his hand.
Then he wrapped a piece of silk around the spirit bamboo and threw it directly into the bottom of the sea.
Can a hook without bait catch a big fish?
……
After twenty breaths.
The wind aura in the distance began to become active, and a cloud of purple light swept towards this side at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
It is Feng Tianyu who goes back and forth.
"The wisher takes the bait, that's all!"
Feng Tianyu shook his head and sighed with a bitter smile, then suddenly raised his hand, a patch of purple awns changed from small to large and hit Chen Ping directly.
It was actually the purple storm that enveloped him.
Immediately afterwards, the speed of the surging Ziyun increased by several tenths.
Like raging waves, the swarms spread rapidly, trapping Chen Ping in mid-air in an instant.
Chen Ping was a little surprised to see Feng Tianyu's attack ahead of time without warning, as if he intended to fight him.
Immediately, a fierce look flashed across his face, and the sleeve robe was thrown off violently, with a little bit of blue light.
He played out a formula at random, and after the Chunyang sword trembled slightly, thousands of sword lights immediately separated, clustered around, isolating him from the storm outside.
With a sneer, Chen Ping casually pointed his fingers, and waves of overlapping sword lights flew out, resisting the eroding wind blades and intertwined together.
Qing Yiyi's sword glowed brightly, and the purple blade at the front was whimpering unceasingly under the pressure of the swords, and instantly shrank into a small ball.
As for the more purple blades coming from behind, they were not close to Chen Ping's side for a few feet, and they disappeared under the stirring of many sword lights.
Chen Ping was not very happy to defeat the storm with ease.
This supernatural power is a technique of movement, and it only has a little attack power.
But now is not the time to be polite.
Chen Ping didn't intend to keep his hand at all, he said the word "Go", thousands of green lotus swords suddenly burst into light, and shot at the same time.
The overwhelming sword light dyed Feng Tianyu into a light blue color.
But he didn't panic at all, spread out his right hand, and a string of exquisite and small gold and jade objects floated out.
Its shape is like a willow leaf bracelet, the whole body is green and white, and the whole body exudes a strong aura.
Top-grade wind-attribute psychic artifact!
"The Nascent Soul Sect is really rich and powerful."
Chen Ping shrank his eyes, and the golden elixir in his dantian spun around, commanding Jian Guang to press down.
"Let Fengmou experience your sword practice."
Feng Tianyu smiled lightly, stretched out the willow-leaf bracelet in his hand suddenly, and then threw it directly into the air, pinched the magic formula, and uttered a difficult spell from his mouth.
"boom"
In the dozen or so willow leaves on the string of bracelets, a group of golden gusts suddenly appeared.
Before the sword light was suppressed, the wind changed from small to large, from thin to thick.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into an astonishing hurricane like Optimus Prime.
And almost at the same time as the hurricane took shape, the top thundered loudly, and countless groggy blue clouds emerged.
A silver arc of different thickness bounced and flickered in the clouds, as if it might descend at any time.
"It's actually a magic weapon with both thunder and wind attributes!"
Chen Ping's expression was shocked, and his face twitched slightly.
Treasures with the combination of the two attributes are not uncommon.
Just like his Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, it has all five elements.
However, the variable attributes such as wind, thunder, and ice are completely different from the power of ordinary five elements.
Even for a master craftsman who can easily create spirit treasures, it is extremely difficult to successfully blend the two mutant attributes.
"A special spiritual prohibition researched by this sect has been inserted into this treasure, which can fuse the two."
Feng Tianyu seemed to see Chen Ping's surprise, and for some reason, he explained it frankly.
"This bracelet can be exchanged for at least three psychic artifacts of the same level."
After a quick estimate, Chen Ping calmed down and concentrated on dealing with it.
Under the blue cloud formed by the bracelet magic weapon, near the golden hurricane, the wind roared like a tide, and countless wind blades began to gather faintly.
Half of the sky was filled with sand and rocks, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and loud rumbling noises resounded everywhere.
Chen Ping was covered in silver light, and a thick shield had already emerged to protect himself in it.
But as far as the eye can see, it is full of golden and strange winds.
The buzzing sound of the shield being blown was like a small boat in a stormy sea, making it look extremely small.
Chen Ping's lips were tightly closed, and his brows were frowned.
The sword light released by the Chunyang sword was shattered by the killing.
The power of the top-grade Taoist artifact and the top-grade psychic Taoist artifact is not at the same level at all.
Moreover, he felt that his physical body at the early stage of Jindan might not be able to withstand this attack.
"Heavenly Curse!"
Feng Tian's spells were issued frequently, and the precious double-mutation attribute magic weapon finally began to show its terrifying power.
The evil wind is like a knife, and the thunder is like rain. At this moment, the sky is falling apart.
Chen Ping seemed to be in some kind of powerful wind and thunder realm, his five senses were lost, and all he could hear was the whistling sound.
And the line of sight was greatly hindered. After injecting spiritual power into the eyes, under the flickering blue light of the pupils, it was still the same.
Even the divine consciousness that has always been proud of can't pierce the hurricane, and it was instantly torn apart by the violent thunder outside as soon as it was ten feet away from the body.
In an instant, the shield broke, and the body that resisted the hurricane overflowed with silver light, directly consuming dozens of drops of blood essence.
Knowing that he would be defeated if he dragged on, Chen Ping's eyes flashed fiercely, and a five-foot purple long sword flew out of the storage ring.
Under this level of confrontation, only the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, whose quality is comparable to the Willow Leaf Bracelet, can compete with it.
"drop in the ocean!"
Chen Ping's face was solemn, and he slapped the Purple Rhinoceros Sword with his palm, and a beam of purple light as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot up into the sky, spinning rapidly and wildly.
Suddenly, another tiny sword thread appeared through the air.
The No. 11 formula of Qinglian Sixteen Cutting Sword Jue is a drop in the ocean.
After the golden core stage, he could indeed practice the next few moves in the sword art.
But he disliked that the level of this method was too low, so he didn't deliberately open up the meridian circulation.
The middle-level Xuanpin swordsmanship has been reduced to an ordinary bottom-level supernatural power at the Golden Core cultivation base.
Even the Nine Changes Flame Spiritual Jue, before the four fires were unified, lost its previous suppression effect on creatures of the same level.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping tapped his finger, and the tiny sword wire merged with the beam of light transformed into a purple rhinoceros sword.
Immediately, thousands of purple sword lights intertwined and flickered around the hurricane.
The sword energy criss-crossed, and it cut a gap tens of feet deep into the golden hurricane barrier with a radius of more than ten feet.
But immediately, the dissociated hurricane condensed and rotated again, its brilliance flashed, and it returned to its original state.
Chen Ping couldn't help but frown. The purple rhinoceros sword could easily split through this field made up of magic weapons.
But its thickness has extended for an unknown number of miles, and the recovery speed is frighteningly fast. If you can't penetrate it with one blow, you can't even think about getting out and leaving.
"Qinglian Sword Intent!"
Chen Ping yelled violently, and the surging mana in the spiritual acupoint poured into the purple rhinoceros sword. With another shake of the sword, a shadowy sword mound suddenly emerged.
The sword energy flying all over the sky slashed heavily.
Wherever it went, the golden hurricane melted and disintegrated silently, and a black hole more than ten feet in size appeared.
But with just a glance in, Chen Ping's complexion became extremely ugly.
The sword mound slashed with all its strength at the cost of disappearing and collapsing, but even so, the hurricane didn't look like it was destroyed at all.
The 20 yuan high-grade fire spirit stone exploded at the same time, and Chen Ping's skills were absorbed in a single turn.
After using the Purple Rhino Sword twice in a row, only about [-]% of the mana was left.
Since conventional supernatural powers are useless, he is considering whether to sacrifice the coral magic image, forcefully break through the magic weapon's spiritual blockade, and kill Feng Tianyu.
However, once the soul secret technique is used, life and death must be divided between the two.
"Brother Chen's superficial strength is already in the top three among all the early Golden Core disciples of this sect."
Feng Tianyu's voice came slowly, and then the golden hurricane separated towards the two sides, and they all retreated into the distance.
The majestic willow-leaf bracelet stopped spinning suddenly, and a huge suction came out, like a whale swallowing fish and shrimp, taking back all the visions.
"Feng Daoyou is the chief new golden elixir of your sect?"
The purple rhinoceros sword hovered beside him, Chen Ping said flatly.
He didn't take the initiative to use the coral method.
Prior to this, the two had collided with each other several times, and they both knew each other's details.
The limit of Feng Tianyu's spiritual consciousness is about [-] zhang.
The gap with his [-] is extremely small.
But he had devoured a heavy heavenly demon, otherwise there would be almost no difference between the two.
Naturally, the Nascent Soul Sect should not be qualified to master the treasure-level soul skills.
Chen Ping guessed that the spirit art practiced by Feng Tianyu is likely to be of lower or middle Tianpin quality.
Some of the fifth and sixth ranks, which increase the power of the soul, can also increase the power of the soul by thousands of feet at a time.
Chen Ping suspected that this person swallowed many rare treasures.
"In the past 5000 years, the Wuxiangzhen Sect has not had a stronger golden core stage than me."
Across several miles of sea area, Feng Tianyu said without humility.
"The self-confidence of Daoist Feng must have been brought out from the mother's womb."
Chen Ping glanced mockingly, but saw an even more disturbing scene.
Feng Tianyu actually took out a fist-sized cyan stone and crushed it.
In an instant, the surroundings were filled with an indescribably pure wind aura.
The best wind spirit stone!
Chen Ping stared, and almost cursed angrily.
I don't think he has ever owned a top-grade spirit stone in two lifetimes.
This guy actually shattered a piece of extremely precious top-grade wind spirit stone to restore mana!
After Feng Tianyu had a gluttonous feast, the spiritual power in his whole body immediately recovered.
"I know that you are a peerless power, and you have also cultivated a soul technique, but unfortunately, Feng also masters the method of soul defense."
"So, your attempt to solve me with your hole cards is wishful thinking."
With a slanted corner of his mouth, Feng Tianyu seemed to pierce through Chen Ping's heart, saying with a deep meaning.
"Fellow Daoist showed up to lure me out, what is the plan?"
Chen Ping said expressionlessly.
Facing monks of the same realm, he encountered a difficult situation for the first time.
However, apart from a little sourness in his heart, there were not many surprises.
The cultivation level of the Yuanyan Islands is too low.
Possessing two precious exercises, he is invincible at the same level in this remote sea area, and it is simply as easy as pie.
But Yuan Ying, and even direct disciples from Huashen Sect, are fully qualified to wrestle with him.
"In terms of escapism, Feng is twice as strong as you, and other supernatural powers are also on par."
Feng Tianyu didn't answer Chen Ping's question yet, but said leisurely: "Feng Mou has three of the best wind spirit stones in his storage ring, and besides..."
In the middle of speaking, he opened his mouth strangely.
A finger bone-like thing swallowed half of it.
The watch body is crystal clear and transparent, just like crystal clear and flawless.
A trace of manic aura faintly leaked from it made Chen Ping's face change suddenly!
"This thing is a life-saving thing given by the sect to the little brother. Although it can only be used once, it is enough to kill the Golden Core Dzogchen monk."
With a roll of his tongue, Feng Tianyu swallowed his finger bones back into his belly, and said with a smile.
Pursing his lips, Chen Ping's complexion flickered erratically.
Everything Feng Tianyu did was sending out a signal.
Even if you don't hesitate to expose your hole cards, you must show your strength!
"Brother Chen, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to prove that you can't kill me."
Feng Tianyu cupped his fists sincerely, and then said:
"Actually, when we met for the first time back then, Feng knew that you were a cultivator of Duoshe. Otherwise, why bother to give you two pieces of high-grade ore and tell you many secrets?"
Seeing that Chen Ping was still on guard, Feng Tianyu patted his head helplessly, and said: "If the younger brother really has malicious intentions, it's not the younger brother who came today, but the uncle Nascent Soul of our sect."
"Although Brother Chen is very capable of re-cultivation, but his realm is at this level, how could he still be able to resist the Nascent Soul cultivator!"
Hearing his words of inseparability, Chen Ping was furious in his heart, his eyes shone with a light of choice, and he said in a cold voice: "Why do you dare to be so sure."
"Hey, Feng has his own way of distinguishing."
Feng Tianyu scratched the tip of his nose and said quite complacently.
"As you please, I will not accompany you."
Chen Ping waved his sleeves and left as if to escape the light.
"Who is it, your temper is really weird."
Frustrated, Feng Tianyu said helplessly, "Based on Brother Chen's knowledge, he should have heard of the bitter root."
Hearing this, Chen Ping stopped in mid-air, and subconsciously nodded.
Bitter spirit root is a kind of special spiritual root, which is juxtaposed with sword spirit root.
Its rarity, looking at the entire Hao Yuhai, can be said to be rare.
"In Brother Chen's cognition, what kind of existence is the bitter root?"
Feng Tianyu looked up and said in an erratic tone.
"Bitter root is completely different from other special spiritual roots."
"For those with bitter spiritual roots, the initial manifested spiritual root qualifications are inferior, and they cannot be distinguished by any means."
"But once you reach the foundation-building realm, the mysteries of the bitter spirit root will really explode, and even show a cultivation speed that exceeds that of the heavenly spirit root."
"Bitter spirit root monks must first endure the hardships of cultivation, and if they are not broken, they will not be established."
Chen Ping told a record that he had seen, word for word.
"Hey, Brother Chen's understanding of bitter spirit roots is only superficial."
With a faint sigh, Feng Tianyu said with a look of fear on his face: "This suffering does not refer to the suffering of the previous cultivation. The suffering of the reincarnation of the three lives and three lifetimes later is the key to the difficulty of the cultivation of the Kulinggen cultivator."
"Nonsense, reincarnation is illusory, do you think this seat will listen to your side of the story?"
Chen Ping sneered again and again.
This Feng Tianyu is not afraid of flashing his tongue when he speaks.
How could bitter spirit root be related to reincarnation?
"Bitter spirit root is the small reincarnation of the third life, not the regular reincarnation you think."
"Those with bitter spiritual roots need to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Dzogchen in the first two lives, and then re-enter the mother's womb. Only in the third life can they have the hope of impacting the realm of becoming a god."
Feng Tianyu described it in detail, and finally spread his hands and said: "Feng is not talented, he is the bitter root monk."
"Aren't you the wind spirit root of Tianpin?"
What he said caused Chen Ping to be greatly shocked.
"It's just an illusion declared to the outside world."
Feng Tianyu stretched out his wrist, and said earnestly: "If you don't believe me, Brother Chen will find out by himself."
"nature."
Chen Ping clamped his arm unceremoniously, and pierced into it with his spiritual sense.
The next moment, he stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his face full of horror.
Everyone knows that near the spine of a monk, there is a "marriage bone" condensed by the essence of heaven and earth, and it cannot be explored unless it enters the body.
This bone represents the monk's spiritual root aptitude.
For example, Chen Ping is a medium-grade earth, fire, and wood spiritual root, and his immortal bone is about three inches long, and it is yellow, red, and blue.
But Feng Tianyu's bone for marrying immortals looks like a bunch of tree roots, tangled around the spine, which looks extremely ferocious and weird.
……
"Which life is this your practice?"
After checking more than ten times in a row, Chen Ping finally recovered from the shock, and said with a complicated expression.
"The third and last life."
Feng Tianyu said without hesitation, full of emotion.
"You have cultivated to Yuanying Dzogchen in the previous two lives?"
The corner of his mouth twitched, Chen Ping asked involuntarily.
"Yes."
Feng Tianyu nodded, and said calmly: "However, my cultivation level in this life is too low, and I haven't solved the mystery of the mother and fetus. Only when I break through the late Yuanying stage in the future can I inherit all the memories of the previous two lives."
"The things of heaven and earth are really miraculous."
Chen Ping murmured, and suddenly changed the subject: "After talking for a long time, should you talk about how you discovered the secret of this seat?"
"Brother Chen finally admitted it."
Feng Tianyu applauded excitedly, and asked back: "What was your state before you seized the house?"
"Hehe, I am not afraid to tell you."
Chen Ping's eyes burst out with a look of contempt for the world, and he said quietly with his hands behind his back: "Although the past is gone, but I have been in the world of cultivation for thousands of years, and this seat is relying on the strength of half-step transformation!"
"Oh, that's Nascent Soul Dzogchen."
Unexpectedly, Feng Tianyu simply frowned, and said regretfully: "Originally, I wanted to ask brother Chen about the comprehension and control of the law."
"I'm going to disappoint Fellow Daoist Feng, I haven't touched that realm yet."
Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he was sweating secretly.
His answers were all thoughtful.
If it was revealed according to the actual situation, how could he survive the tribulation of boundless heart thunder unharmed as a mere fake alchemy in his previous life?
If you are not careful, you will be exposed to precious gold beads.
Compared to Jin Zhu, it seemed insignificant that Duo She's identity was known.
But it is too exaggerated, such as the realm of transforming gods.
He who knows nothing about the law is more likely to reveal his secrets.
Therefore, Nascent Soul Dzogchen is the most suitable state.
"Forgive me for talking too much, Brother Chen must have been a gift from the sky before, why did you choose the middle-grade spiritual root?"
Feng Tianyu looked him up and down a few times, and said in doubt.
"You don't need to know the layout of this seat."
Chen Ping showed a scheming smile.
Feng Tianyu's question is also the answer he has been searching for.
But the body of the original owner is completely a genuine middle-grade spiritual root, and there is no hidden spiritual body.
Who can surpass him in terms of confusion and incomprehension in his heart?
"It's my younger brother who is being abrupt."
Feng Tianyu smiled apologetically, picked up the fishing rod, stuffed some monster meat on the silk, and threw it into the sea with all his might.
"Brother Chen, let me delay you for a moment, and listen to my younger brother in detail."
……
In this way, two golden core monks with great backgrounds were suspended in the sea, one was fishing and the other was listening, the picture was unusually harmonious.
After Feng Tianyu finished speaking the last word, Chen Ping sat alone in a corner and fell silent.
But the strange look in his eyes kept flickering.
According to Feng Tianyu's words, Kulinggen III practiced the three methods.
Only when the former one reaches its peak and breaks through the Nascent Soul Dzogchen can the cultivation of the next life be started.
The first method of bitter spirit root is a pupil technique with the effect of observing qi.
It was also the first time for Chen Ping to hear that after the soul seizure, the souls of the invading monks could not be completely integrated with the original owner's body.
He has deep doubts about this.
Because when he usually meditates, fights, rests or even breaks through the realm, he has never felt that so-called sense of detachment.
As if this body was his.
But Feng Tianyu can see the sense of separation between his soul and body through the unique magical power of Ku Linggen.
This time, Feng Tianyu took the initiative to come to the door after going through a lot of trouble, because he wanted to practice the law of the third life.
This method actually needs to refine the Qi of the golden core and the Qi of the Nascent Soul produced in the body of the cultivator Duoshe!
Thanks to the lord leader 256 for the 5000 points, thanks to the Tiandao League for the 5000 points, and Fu Yuyi for the 1500 points, just for the reward of 1500 points for becoming an immortal!
(End of this chapter)
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