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Chapter 143 Warming and Nourishing the Innate Stellar Qi (please collect, please subscribe!)
Lean between the stone piles, rest and visualize.

It was indeed a hard time during this time, and I could only sleep peacefully by returning to the protective formations in various strongholds. If I was outside, I could only meditate to relieve stress instead of releasing it.

If Zhang Lie is like this, one can imagine the state of the other Golden Rainbow Valley Foundation Establishment monks.

As the night passed, the great sun in the east slowly rose.

Facing the sun, exhaling the old and absorbing the new, wisps of the innate purple energy of the sun are inhaled into the body along with the exhalation, and then slowly rise from the dantian and spread throughout the body, nourishing the consciousness and mana, and most of it is slowly swallowed by the white light in the dantian acupoint.

Zixin Dafa is an earth-fire attribute in the realm of qi training. It uses the heart orifice as the foundation, and accumulates mana to spread throughout the body.

At that time, the foundation for accumulating mana will also change from a single heart orifice to the internal organs and even the meridians of the whole body.

The efficiency of carrying and devouring the innate purple energy of the Great Sun has been greatly improved.

But in fact, if one does not comprehend the meaning of the five elements, the cultivator will not be able to sublimate from earth and fire to the five elements of Hunyuan. Cultivation techniques, but they can't lead the monks into the realm of foundation building.

In the dantian, the innate stellar qi conceived by the five virtues dharma body is constantly devouring and refining the purple qi.

While the innate purple qi of the Great Sun is wonderful, its nature is also too masculine and domineering, which is destined to cultivate related exercises, and the process of cultivation will be extremely dangerous.

However, Zhang Lie's five-virtue dharma body, the innate qi, is equal in quality to the purple qi, and it is completely controlled by Zhang Lie. With the escort of the innate qi, the danger of practicing the foundation-building purple heart method plummets .

Therefore, Zhang Lie even dared to go outside and carry out daily practice without too much protection, because once he was attacked, he could quickly end his practice and would not go crazy and burn his meridians.

After cultivating the innate stellar energy in the dantian, he can attack and defend, and control it freely. However, this innate stellar energy has only been warmed up for ten years, and the heat is still a little shallow. For Zhang Lie, who does not lack high-level offensive and defensive magic weapons, there is no need for it. necessary for use.

The sun in the east had just risen, and within the area around the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, a large number of black clouds gathered, and it began to rain.

The purple energy dissipated, Zhang Lie slowly gathered mana back to his dantian.

The Nether Abyss was shattered, and the celestial phenomena in this area became more and more abnormal.

At this time, Zhang Lie faintly sensed that a battle was going on in the southwest.

The young Taoist stood up, and the heavy rain poured down, making it almost impossible to see his fingers. However, a soft aura spread from his dantian.

The air machine is like a circle, and does not attract dust.

So Zhang Lie stood in the rain, but under the premise that he didn't perform the magic formula or use the magic weapon, not a single drop of rainwater stained his upper body.

This is the role of innate qi, which can be sent out according to one's heart and should be used by oneself. When encountering sudden danger, it can protect the master and defend the way faster than any spell or magic weapon.

Cultivating to the extreme level is not physical training but similar to physical training. With just a mouthful of innate qi from the source of life, it can be sharper than any flying sword in the world, and can avoid swords, water and fire without injury.

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The war has lasted for nearly a month, and almost all the monks in the Golden Rainbow Valley are exhausted. However, there are more and more ghosts escaping from the Nether Abyss, and the quality is getting higher and higher.

It wasn't that there was something wrong with Qingyangzi, in fact, his cooperation with the Zongmen Zifu monks became more and more proficient.

The seal of the "Tongming Corpse Cave" is also close to completion, but it is precisely because of this that there is no spare power to deal with some ghosts who escaped and did not try to continue to expand the corpse cave at such a critical moment.

The same is true for Master Qingyangzi, and the same is true for Master Ganfeng.

Then, the third and last line of defense composed of foundation-building monks will naturally increase the pressure, even if the foundation-building monks of Jinhong Valley have consciously avoided those ghost cultivators who are obviously unable to deal with them.

In the nether world, most of the ghosts are in a state of chaos and ignorance, but after escaping to the yang world, they merge with the world's yang and harmony, and some of them will give birth to evil wisdom.

This kind of ghost cultivator will multiply its power after a while, and every time it is released, it will reduce Jinhonggu's energy by one point.

"Master save me!"

"Master, save me!"

Amidst the black-gray mist between the mountains and forests, a young cultivator in the Qi training realm was dragged into the black mist forcibly.

However, the elderly foundation-building cultivator he was calling for could only watch helplessly under the obstruction of the brothers around him. It wasn't that he didn't want to help each other, but that he was powerless.

At this point in the long and continuous battle, the monks in the Golden Rainbow Valley were already exhausted. Although there were three other Foundation Establishment brothers around them, they no longer wanted to continue fighting, and the old Foundation Establishment monk alone was powerless.

The ghost in front of me has merged with the yang and harmony of the world, and was born with spiritual intelligence and turned into a ghost cultivator. Although the monks of Jinhong Valley had planned to let it go, this ghost cultivator was greedy for their flesh and blood. , wandering and plotting, nostalgia can't go.

"Damn it, hate it, if I hadn't used up all the fire and thunder charms on my body..."

"Senior brother Wang, my nephew is dead, we will retreat for now, otherwise we may not be able to leave."

During the process of eating spiritual blood, ghost cultivators will not easily attack others unless they are disturbed.

The surrounding Jinhong Valley Qi training and foundation building monks wanted to take advantage of this gap to retreat temporarily.

"This demon's aura is burning, and it's obviously on the verge of promotion. If it succeeds, it will have to pay a heavier price if it is to be eliminated. All disciples of Jinhong Valley obey the order and follow my flying sword to refine demons!"

However, at this moment, a monk's voice suddenly sounded in the hearts of everyone.

The next moment, streaks of red sword energy rained down from mid-air, attacking the ghost cultivator in the darkness.

The strength of the sword is like a blazing meteor, swift and fierce.

The person who made the move was of course Zhang Lie.

He controls the Firefox Banner with one hand and the Five Elements Flying Sword with the other. The Firefox Banner is a top-grade magic weapon with a fire attribute of the third rank, and the Five Elements Flying Sword transforms the five elements into Ruyi. Pin Feijian's restraint power.

Because they had their own calculations and calculations in their hearts, they tried their best, and the other Golden Rainbow Valley monks present saw that someone had already made the first move, so they had no choice but to follow suit.

Just now they watched someone die, if it wasn't that they couldn't beat them, in fact they didn't want to just let it go.

The ghost cultivator who was eating was quickly enraged, and large groups of black and gray mist poured into the body of the dead young monk.

Possessed by a ghost, seized his memory, and soon, the eyes of this dead young monk were already pitch black, with an astonishing hostility.

(End of this chapter)