The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 181 Extraordinary
Huhu~
Wu Ming took a deep breath, aroused the pulse of the sky with his thoughts, and released a small clear hole in his chest, propping up a light curtain, and the mysterious dragon and tiger aura invaded hundreds of feet in a radius.

He tried to activate the [Qi Refining Method], and the void above his head expanded infinitely, and his spiritual thoughts were like dense tentacles, penetrating into one dimension at a time. Dimension,…………

Whoa!
In the next moment, all kinds of spiritual qi merged into a mighty spiritual qi poured down from the nothingness in all directions, and when it passed through the crystal light film with a bang, there was a chirping sound, as if it had been forcibly refined by an invisible force. .

The imprints of various dimensions were washed away, and Wu Ming's imprint was re-imprinted.

A round of clear and translucent light is looming among the mountains, like the bright moonlight, but it is quickly infiltrated by various thick fogs and turns into a colorful and strange round wheel, which is mottled and distorted.

Wu Ming felt that the whole body was filled with strange and strange spiritual qi, some of which were extraordinary in spirit, or the fairy energy turned into a white rainbow whistling, or the magic energy turned into black and black horses, mixed with strange magic sounds and pervasive.

However, once this kind of spiritual energy rushes out of the range of the Yingying light curtain, it will instantly be annihilated under a terrifying pressure from somewhere, and dissipate invisibly.

"It has no practical effect. It can only bless the nearby area. Even if someone can use this to practice, once they leave my side, they will be instantly beaten back to their original form by Blue Star."

Wu Ming rubbed his chin, he felt that maintaining this dojo puts a lot of pressure on the true spirit, and it is unrealistic to support him day and night.

Then, the Taoist frowned at the messy spirit qi around him, and with a thought, a black and white sun rose in the sea of ​​qi, shining in all directions. With the method of refining qi, the invisible spirit fire burned like a melting pot.

Woohoo!

Soon all kinds of spiritual qi were consumed into streams of pure mist that filled under the light curtain, or condensed into jade, suspended in mid-air, with stars dotted.

As Wu Ming restrained Yuanshitian, he was also included in the secret storehouse of Tanzhong acupoint, a wave of Yuanshi's true power entrenched in his chest was stirred, instantly shattered and absorbed, and the illusory mirage became a little more solid.

"Hey, the Yunlu method still has this effect."

Wu Ming closed his eyes and inspected, and was shocked to find that the Tanzhong acupoint on the human body where the sky and the earth overlapped, reflecting the talisman seeds, the spirit art, the green blood art... These are all the Taoist arts he practiced with his soul.

Now it is simultaneously reflected into the Tanzhong acupoint, and after a series of wonderful interactions, it is projected into the dantian of the sea of ​​energy, forming a talisman seed.

"The Zifu Yunlu method has such a wonderful effect." Wu Ming exclaimed: "So it is like this, the Taoism that has been practiced does not need to be repeated, the spirit and soul are blended together, and the spontaneous feedback saves countless hard work."

And the power of the activated spell is doubled.

Then Wu Ming experimented again, and all kinds of magic tools and spiritual materials could be used. With the protection of the third-order small source, he would not be volatile when the source qi died, and he could release his full strength even in Blue Star.

"It's just that the commotion is a bit loud."

Only then did Wu Ming focus on the outside world, and he turned himself into a hundred feet to stand among the mountains. Although the surrounding wind and clouds were surging, and the dragons and tigers were covered by thick fog, he was not afraid of being peeped by satellites, but the celestial phenomena seemed a little more abnormal .

He vaguely connected with the will of heaven through the advanced sacrificial method, a vast and deep gentle will, like a mother watching him, with a friendly attitude.

"Third-level sacrificial method, if it was in ancient times, I might be called a great witch."

Wu Ming sighed, running the Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill Kungfu, his whole body squirmed, his body gradually shrunk to the size of a normal person, all [-] orifices suppressed the blood pill.

After returning to normal, he stood in the sky, looked down at the mountains, and saw some people who had noticed the change here and were coming
"Eh, it's her?" Wu Ming was about to drive the dragon, tiger and auspicious cloud to leave, when he suddenly found that among the few people who came, there was one person who was very familiar with him, and he was a patient from the university.

He was a little dazed, he had gradually embarked on the road of detachment, and the other party seemed to be still rolling in the world of mortals. He had obviously spent many years in the heavens, and he had the illusion that everything remained the same.

But Wu Ming didn't care. Individuals have their own fate, and the blue star is dead. Unless there is a melting pot of primordial origin like him, or external forces interfere, no matter how many classics are given, they will not be able to practice real skills, and the world will be trapped to death.

"Forget it." Wu Ming recalled: "Meeting is fate, after all, we are classmates."

As soon as the Taoist thought about it, the spiritual qi surged hundreds of feet around his feet, gathered on a large area of ​​weeds, and majestic vitality emerged, and colorful spiritual grass grew out, filling the five qi.

But as Wu Ming collected the small source field, these colorful spirit grasses gradually lost their luster and became more ordinary. Fortunately, although the source energy was gone, the nutrition could still be retained, enough to nourish the human body.

And wait for those curious people to come, if you are brave enough and have enough fate, you can still have a little bit of the effect of the first-level spiritual material, let alone prolong your life, it is still possible to restore some vitality, and live to a hundred years old Not a problem.

As for Jiang Feng, he knew that the other party would come to him just by counting his fingers, and then he would talk about it, now, after all, Dongfang Xianyuan pays attention to the participation of those who see it.

"Go and rest, go and rest." Wu Ming made an impromptu opportunity, and took advantage of the wind to turn into a ray of light and flew away, disappearing in place.

…………

At this time, a scientific expedition team in the mountains below was climbing panting.

Among them, Jiang Feng's inspiration was touched, and he suddenly looked towards the sky, with an inexplicable intuition that the source of transcendence had left.

"what happened?"

The companion noticed her strangeness and asked with concern.

"It's nothing." Jiang Feng shook his head, not far away to say more.

"The old professor is really, because of a weird celestial phenomenon, he woke us up in the middle of the night to go climbing."

Someone said in a helpless tone, but there was not much complaint. The old professor has always been admirable, and the students are willing to chat with him about being crazy about teenagers.

Besides, the dragon and tiger clouds do reveal a bit of mystery, and it is related to the symbol of Kunlun in China. What if it really encounters the fairy fate?

After a while, a group of more than a dozen people and several aboriginal herdsmen came to the place where Wu Ming stopped briefly.

As soon as they climbed up, they couldn't help being stunned when they saw the scenery. A large number of colorful fairy flowers were in full bloom, radiant and colorful, and a fragrance filled the air, steaming, like a fairyland, which stimulated the human body.

The old professor stared blankly at the land, and the herdsmen knelt down directly, chanting sacrificial words in their mouths, full of longing for worship.

He sighed long and said to his students: "This matter is kept secret, don't say it casually."

"Ah!" Jiang Feng curiously came to a five-color fairy grass, and suddenly exclaimed: "No, these fairy flowers are withering."

When the words fell, the old professor was shocked. He was about to collect experimental samples quickly, but saw Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, and even pulled out a few celestial grasses, chewed and swallowed them, and his eyes widened immediately.

"Ah this!"

Several companions hurriedly tried to stop it, but suddenly remembered something and hesitated for a while.

Then among the mountains, a group of herbivores appeared.

The group was fed up, and the colorful jellyfish finally dissipated, and they felt that they were full of energy, especially the old professor's back was straight, as if he had returned to the youthful years.

They feel the wonders of the world.

(End of this chapter)