Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 881
In the scorching heat of the boiling magma, the boiling bubbles burst instantly.

Lu Feng sat cross-legged, his body was filled with bright rays of light, intertwined into strange runes.

Today, he is making the final preparations for breaking through the Seven Transformations.

In fact, Lu Feng had the qualifications to attack very early on.

It's just that, in order to pursue the perfection of Dharma appearance, Shengsheng suppressed this tortured temptation.

But now, the acquisition of Yangquan gold marrow and ancestral relic fragments gave him sufficient confidence.

The Seven Changes of Respecting Martial Arts is a magical realm, and it is only a few steps away from the holy way.

If this state can be reached, it will be no less than the golden silkworm turning into a cocoon, laying the most solid foundation for breaking the cocoon and turning into a butterfly in the future.

"The stronger the Dharma, the stronger the holy soul will be in the future. This is a qualitative transformation, and the strength will also be greatly improved."

Lu Feng is well aware of the changes brought about by this change.

What he has to do now is to raise the power of the prototype of the dharma image to an extreme.

The pure power refined from the Yangquan golden marrow and Yangquan liquid quickly surged into the Xuanfu, and then slowly merged into the embryonic form of the dharma.

And this preparation, he has been doing for seven days.

Fortunately, he has the mysterious black stone, no matter how violent the power in the Yangquan golden marrow is, he can calmly refine it into pure and gentle energy.

In this regard, Lu Feng sighed more and more about the mysterious power of this black stone.

after one day.

Lu Feng had already refined all the Yangquan gold marrow in his hands, and within the Xuanfu, the golden-red power was constantly rolling, and the true essence turned into a thick piece.

Every drop has the power to crush mountains and rivers.

However, it was not easy to refine the ancestral fragments, so Lu Feng drew a large formation and transformed it.

The purple-golden liquid is ten to a hundred times more terrifying than the Yangquan Golden Marrow, and the embryonic form of the dharma form is sucking greedily.

At this time, if someone pays attention to Lu Feng Xuanfu, they can see that the rudimentary form of the dharma form is becoming more and more solid, as if it is about to open up a piece of heaven and earth, blooming the most terrifying brilliance.

As early as a long time ago, Lu Feng prepared some treasures that could impact the seven transformations, just to wait for this day.

After another two days, Lu Feng had reached a critical point.

The ancestral fragments in his hand became the last mass of liquid-like power absorbed into his body, and the rudiment of the dharma appeared behind him, and the strands of rune-like power continuously entangled and danced.

"I have been preparing for these seven changes for so long, just for now!"

The piercing pain was like a knife cutting the soul, and there were dense beads of sweat on Lu Feng's forehead.

The complete formation of the Faxiang was accompanied by bursts of terrifying pain.

The more powerful the dharma image, the more terrifying the pain will be.

Moreover, there is no way to relieve this kind of pain, it can only be supported by a willpower.

When breaking through this change, many people want to make their Dharma image extremely powerful.

But this kind of greed, in return, often fainted because he couldn't bear the pain, causing his body to lose all his cultivation and become a handful of loess.

Lu Feng's Dharma Aspect is very powerful, even more terrifying than You Ruo's Dharma Aspect of the Dark Demon God.

Therefore, the pain he endured was unbearable for ordinary people.

The corners of the eyes were cracked, and two lines of glaring blood slowly flowed down, looking extremely terrifying.

Lu Feng had a swollen headache, no matter how persistent he was, darkness appeared before his eyes.

This is what Lu Feng is most worried about, and he didn't expect it to come like this now.

At this moment, the Dharma image is still condensing, but Lu Feng's consciousness seems to have returned to the night of the great change thousands of years ago.

The imperial capital where the saints once prospered.

The imperial capital that once gave Lu Feng the best memory of his life.

The imperial capital where Lu Feng's countless relatives once lived.

And in an instant, as if falling into hell, the sound of wailing filled the sky.

A picture appeared, in front of countless people, Mu Yan pierced his chest with a sword, showing no mercy.

That scene was frozen.

This time, Lu Feng saw Mu Yan's eyes were extremely indifferent, cold and heartless.

But he seemed to vaguely see a touch of struggle and pain from the depths of the indifferent eyes, as if he couldn't help himself.

This struggle and pain appeared again and again, and fell on Lu Feng's heart like a lightning strike.

"What secrets did the Great Change hide back then! I don't believe that Mu Yan, you would be so ruthless!"

Accompanied by this ferocious roar, Lu Feng's consciousness that was about to collapse was pulled back.

Cold sweat dripped from his back, if he had been sinking like this, Fa Xiang would probably have collapsed.

And he also asked You Ruo, what is the secret behind why the dynasty fell so quickly.

You Ruo didn't know much about this either, she once asked the senior Dark Lord to investigate the matter of the dynasty.

The dark lord did his best to investigate, and the answer he got was extremely vague.

All I know is that after Emperor Mu Xing stepped into the ancient sage, the dynasty suddenly became extremely powerful, showing a domineering edge.

As for Mu Yan, the information is even scarier.

A long time ago, he was already a strong Saint Realm, and according to the furthest news that came out hundreds of years ago, they all reached the Great Perfection Saint Realm.

Afterwards, there was no news about Mu Yan, as if she had hidden herself, probably no one except Emperor Mu Xing would know any trace of her.

"Mu Yan, one day I will definitely step into God's City and question you personally, to see what tricks you have been playing for thousands of years."

Stabilize your mind, absorb strands of energy floating in mid-air into your body, and the embryonic form of the Dharma Aspect once again burst into terrifying light.

This ray of light is so strong that even the temperature of the magma is not as powerful as the embryonic form of this dharma.

Lu Feng propped his hands towards the sky, as if a piece of heaven and earth were propped up by the Dharma, tearing apart the sky,
That tenacious will reverberated in Lu Feng, no matter how severe the pain was like a storm, it couldn't destroy him.

Veins protruded from his forehead, but Lu Feng stood up abruptly at this moment, turning all the power in the Xuanfu into a surge of force into the Dharma Form.

"Faxiangcheng!"

Accompanied by that roar, the surrounding magma lakes exploded, and the space rolled and exploded like thunder, as if destroying the world.

The light of the rudimentary form of the Dharma Aspect became extremely dazzling for an instant, causing the power of heaven and earth to become disordered.

boom!
The heavens and the earth howled, the light of the dharma gathered, and finally it was completely frozen, swallowing all the power into the body.

"Is this my Faxiang?"

Lu Feng turned his head to look at the [-]-foot tall figure behind him, his whole body seemed to be solid, with the kind of dazzling light that couldn't be seen directly, and there was also a faint purple-gold noble light radiating towards the surroundings.

With his attention drawn to the dharma, he moved his arm slightly, and saw the space crack and shatter.

However, he also discovered that just this movement consumes a lot of real energy.

However, this made Lu Feng happy instead of surprised.

After all, although that kind of weak dharma form is easy to cohesive, its power is pitifully small.

As for this dharma image, Lu Feng could feel the monstrous power in it as soon as he condensed it.

"Now that the Dhamma has been formed, it's time to choose a name."

Lu Feng whispered to himself, thought for a long time, and then said softly: "Then let's call it the Immortal Dharma Aspect."

(End of this chapter)