hey demon

Chapter 504
Within the blessed land of Huangting, silent light and heat are permeating the air.

"Practice so far, finally considered a small achievement."

The closed eyes slowly opened, and Zhang Chunyi's eyes reflected the scene of the rising sun, and in an instant, the blessed land of Huang Ting was full of brilliance.

"The sun refining method is really mysterious."

The miraculous and introverted, the light and heat from the soul dissipated, Zhang Chunyi let out a sigh.

Borrowing the power of human smoke to practice, after spending three years, he finally achieved a little achievement in the practice of the sun refining method, so that the supernatural was born by himself, and the eye of mind was born, which can read people's hearts.

"The method of refining the gods of the sun to the sun, using the power of the sun to temper the soul and enhance the essence of the soul, is of great benefit to the monks of the Yang God Realm. Now, the third thunder disaster is a threat to me. It's not that big anymore."

Warmth permeated outward from the depths of his soul, feeling that illusory golden sun, Zhang Chunyi thought in his heart.

Cultivator Yangshen achievement, give birth to a little yang essence, and then use the feedback from monsters to strengthen the soul, and then use this little yang essence to infect one's own soul through practice, making it all turn into yang essence. At this point, a small stage of practice counts finished.

The next step is to pass the thunder calamity, use the power of thunder to temper the Yang God, wash away the yin essence, further purify the yang essence, and then use the power of the monster to strengthen the soul, and then soak it again, and repeat the thunder calamity again, and so on, until the ninth calamity However, pure yang achievement.

In other words, the stronger the foundation monks face, the weaker the thunder disaster will be, and the weaker the foundation monks will face, the more dangerous the thunder disaster will be, and it will be extremely difficult to overcome it. A thunder disaster will become more and more dangerous.

The Sun Alchemy Method is another way to help monks purify their souls besides the thunder calamity. Of course, not to mention that the prerequisite for practicing the Sun Alchemy Method is to understand the true meaning of the sun. If there is no such treasure as protection, The danger of ordinary people practicing this sun refining method is actually more dangerous than Du Lei Jie.

"It's time to end the trouble."

With a thought, a firm look flashed in Zhang Chunyi's eyes.

At this moment, in the depths of his soul, a young seedling has grown up. It is no more than one foot tall and has two leaves. You can't take your eyes off it anymore.

Spiritual thoughts condensed and manifested a human form. Looking at this emerald green leaf seedling, Zhang Chunyi's face was full of solemnity.

To this day, even if there are six internal scenes to suppress, this seedling is still growing slowly and steadily. Zhang Chunyi knows very well that if this seedling blooms flowers, then he will really have to go through disasters .

"The world of mortals is complicated, and life is full of sufferings. Birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, resentment and resentment, not being able to get what you want, and the five yins are blazing. Every stage is a calamity, and it is difficult for me."

With a sigh, Zhang Chun put his fingers together like a sword, and the thoughts in his heart were firmer than ever before, aiming at the green seedling, Zhang Chun cut it off with one blow.

As if sensing the danger, the seedling struggled frantically, trying desperately to get into the depths of Zhang Chunyi's soul, constantly releasing the red dust, trying to fascinate Zhang Chunyi's gaze, but Zhang Chunyi didn't care about it Move, still cut down with a sword.

Hum, he slashed his own sword and severely wounded his own roots. At this moment, Zhang Chunyi's Yangshen seven orifices bleed.

But even so, Zhang Chunyi still did not stop his actions.

"Refining gods is like refining alchemy, condense."

Looking at the young Miao who was cut off like a living thing and still wanted to take root again, Zhang Chun pinched the alchemy formula with one hand, and used the fragments of his own soul that had been cut off as materials to refine a special big one. Dan, he named it Jiezhong.

When all the dust settled, Zhang Chunyi breathed a sigh of relief looking at the scarlet robbery seed.

Consciousness returned to reality, his face was as pale as paper, Zhang Chun's aura was unprecedentedly vain, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

Hey, noticing Zhang Chunyi's change, Hong Yun's small eyes were full of worry, and a gust of spring breeze blew up, which made Zhang Chunyi's complexion look better.

"It's okay."

After taking a seventh-grade Yangshen Pill, Zhang Chunyi waved his hand to meet Hongyun's worried gaze.

Hongchen Jie came from the heart and was born in the depths of his soul. This time, in order to kill Hongchen Jie, he directly divided a part of his fundamental soul. To really get rid of the Red Dust Tribulation, it is only temporarily sealed in a special way.

If it is not dealt with separately, it will not be long before this mortal calamity will take root in his soul again, and it will not even be able to be destroyed, because this mortal calamity itself is with him.

The medicinal power of the elixir melted away, washing the soul like a clear spring, and Zhang Chunyi temporarily suppressed the severe pain from the depths of the soul.

It was at this time that the deep sword sound sounded, and the Wusheng Sword appeared beside Zhang Chunyi.

Compared with the past, the current Wusheng Sword has been cultivated for 10,000 taels for thousands of years, and its strength has been improved to a higher level, but its sword light has lost the purity of the past. It seems to be stronger, but in fact it has become weaker.

"You were born with an innate murderous aura, extremely pure, but your heart is confused, and your sword is covered with dust."

Stretching out his hand and pinching the pill-shaped Wusheng Sword, Zhang Chunyi let out a sigh.

"Are you really ready?"

Looking at Wusheng's sword, Zhang Chunyi asked.

Combining the means of luck, he created the secret method of transferring calamity, which can transfer his own calamity to other existences, but this is not without restrictions, only the existence closely related to him can be used as the carrier of transferring calamity.

And the closest connection with him is not those blood relatives of the Zhang family, but a few of his monsters.

It is said that Wusheng Jianming has an unquestionable firmness. Once upon a time, in its eyes, the creatures in the world were divided into three categories, one can be killed, one cannot be killed temporarily, and the other is Zhang Chunyi.

This time, it is willing to go to the world of mortals for Zhang Chunyi and for itself.

Feeling Wusheng's firm mind, Zhang Chunyi was slightly silent. In fact, this is a matter that has long been concluded.

Now Wusheng is deeply confused, the sword is covered with dust, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to go to the world of mortals to see everything in the world and taste the ups and downs. The fundamental reason why Wusheng is in the current predicament lies in its origin Too pure, and too shallow.

That being the case, it is better to go to the world of mortals for a while, to experience, to see, experience more, see more, maybe you can solve the confusion in your heart.

And compared to the other monsters, Wusheng's heel is actually the most likely to survive the world of mortals.

"Turn robbery!"

The thought fell in his mind, relying on the red cloud, and entered the state of demonization, Zhang Chunyi activated his supernatural powers, and in an instant, invisible luck was connected, and a scarlet red pill flew out from Zhang Chunyi's eyebrows, and merged with Wusheng's figure.

(End of this chapter)