Tianni Xuandian

"So weak?" Nangong Ruoli had a wry smile on his face as he looked at the weak mass of origin in his palm, but it was better than nothing!

Refining the other Buddhist artifact as well, Nangong Ruoli directly absorbed the two groups of origin, compared to the huge power of the primordial spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This power of primordial spirit has no effect at all. After absorbing it, Nangong Ruoli's frown became deeper and deeper.

Originally, I thought that such a powerful branding power would require a lot of primordial power to condense, but now it seems that my guess was wrong.

Fighting against the Buddha made him feel deeply. The primordial spirit in the realm of the holy gods may be stronger than him, but it is definitely not strong enough to shock him with only this little primordial spirit.

The only thing that can do this is the strong control of the soul. He thinks that his control of the soul has reached a very strong level.

But compared to fighting and defeating Buddha, it is simply a world of difference, there is no comparison between the two!

In addition to the control power, it is the degree of cohesion of the primordial spirit. The trace of primordial spirit that fights against the Buddha is almost all the original power, that is to say, there is no magazine in his primordial spirit.

Although it is only such a trace, if it is replaced by my own soul, I am afraid that it will need at least a hundred times the amount to achieve such power.

Moreover, although his hundred times the power of the primordial spirit is much stronger than the trace of the primordial spirit that fights against the Buddha, but in terms of true grade, it is more than a star and a half behind.

That is to say, even if you allocate a hundred times the power of the primordial spirit, the effect you can achieve is not as good as such a pure trace of the power of the primordial spirit. This is the difference between quality and quantity.

After thinking everything through, Nangong Ruoli slowly closed his eyes, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the primordial spirit began to churn violently, and the torrent formed by the rolling primordial spirit's power surged crazily.

The power of the primordial spirit is the power of his consciousness. Although it turned into a vast ocean at this moment, it looked fierce and majestic, but when thinking of the slender, yet extremely powerful primordial spirit just now, Nangong Ruo couldn't help thinking of it. No pride.

"The concentration of the primordial spirit is also a process of getting rid of the bad and extracting the essence, just like the cultivation of true energy. Only by continuously purifying it can it be regarded as the real promotion of the primordial spirit!" In the sea of ​​consciousness space , Nangong Ruoli muttered in his mouth.

At the same time, the sea of ​​primordial spirit began to roll, and Nangong Ruoli's eyes just stared at the waves of the vast ocean without blinking.

Visible to the naked eye, the other auxiliary forces in the primordial spirit accounted for a full one-third of the share. Once all these were expelled, the power of the primordial spirit would be more concentrated.

Moreover, the power of his soul seems very loose, compared to the trace of soul that Shi Caidou defeated the Buddha, the difference is too much!

"Heaven-Defying Divine Fire, since it can refine everything in the world and turn it into its origin, so can my spiritual consciousness. After being smelted by the Heaven-Defying Divine Fire, I don't believe that the primordial spirit can't be condensed!" Nangong Ruoli gritted his teeth.

Immediately, the heaven-defying divine fire swarmed over and turned into a raging wave, directly enveloping the sea of ​​consciousness in it.

He knew that this was not only playing with fire, but also a challenge to himself. Under the heaven-defying divine fire, if he was a little careless, his soul would be scattered and his existence would never be restored.

But he didn't hesitate, starting from practicing the "Heaven's Ni Xuan Canon", step by step to the present, every time the "Heaven's Ni Xuan Canon" transforms, he almost wanders between life and death.

He is not afraid of death, and he is not a blind person. He has already gone through this approach in his mind, and he is about [-]% sure.

It can be described as mixed, but these are enough for him to take risks.

The heaven-defying divine fire ruthlessly burned the primordial spirit. Nangong Ruoli was about to tear apart. The pain of the primordial spirit came from the pain of the spirit, and it was not at the same level as the pain caused by the physical body.

This kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear, and Nangong Ruoli also knows that if he can't bear this kind of pain, it means failure, and the result of failure is death.

There is no possibility of being spared, under the fire of the heaven-defying fire, it seems that years of ruthless destruction, the power in his primordial spirit is constantly dissipating under the fire of the sky-defying fire.

The ones that remained were all pure primordial spirits. The severe pain made his consciousness blur, and the severe pain made his whole body spasm continuously.

Nangong Ruoli clenched his teeth, clucking, under the tremendous force, the gums began to ooze blood, and together with the teeth, they also cracked into fine cracks.

The eyes, ears, nose, and throat are all oozing blood. How powerful is the power of the heaven-defying divine fire, and the primordial spirit in the realm of the god king can be refined into nothingness in a short while.

Now, although his primordial spirit has reached the realm of the god emperor, under his own use, the primordial spirit is defenseless, the intensity of refining has reached its peak, and the pain is even worse.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the ocean formed by the power of primordial spirits began to shrink violently, and those pure primordial spirits that had been refined were not scattered around.

Instead, under his coercive efforts, they began to compress and cohere with each other. Nangong Ruoli didn't know that he had found the best way to cultivate the primordial spirit through his erroneous comprehension.

The difference between a strong person in the realm of the Holy God and a strong person in the realm of the God Emperor lies in the solidification of the primordial spirit. The primordial spirit is divine consciousness, colorless and invisible, and cannot be grasped or touched.

Only when the power of the primordial spirit is strong enough, can it show various forms, but those are the most basic methods. If it can truly achieve a solid state, the pain it needs to bear is not ordinary at all. man can handle.

First of all, like Nangong Ruoli, remove the magazines in the Yuanshen, so that the Yuanshen can reach a pure and pure level, and then compress it.

In the end, it is condensed into a divine pill, and once the divine pill is completed, the realm of the Holy Spirit is self-contained.

Throughout the ages, no matter in the God Realm or in the other five realms, countless powerhouses died in the God Emperor Realm and broke through to the Holy God Realm, so much so that the current God Emperor Realm powerhouses dare not easily attack the Holy God Realm.

However, Nangong Ruoli's supernatural powers can only be achieved by directly challenging the realm of the Holy God. Once his divine pills are successfully condensed, the cultivation base of the primordial spirit will reach the realm of the Holy God.

Then, as long as his cultivation base is sufficient, his cultivation base will go smoothly, and he will directly break through to the realm of the Holy Spirit, without any bottleneck at all.

However, can Nangong Ruoli bear this kind of pain?

Blood poured out from the corner of his mouth, if it wasn't for his extremely strong physical body, the hardness of his teeth was beyond imagination, under such a huge force, the teeth would have been unable to bear it and collapsed.

The light in the mouth flickered, and as soon as the cracks in the teeth appeared, they were completely repaired by the power of the Genesis Sword, and so on and on, but at this time Nangong Ruoli didn't feel the slightest pain.

The mental pain made him have a splitting headache. If it weren't for his unimaginable strong willpower, he might have already collapsed!

Time passed by every minute and every second. At this time, Nangong Ruoli had completely become a blood man, and his whole body was soaked in fresh blood. The fresh blood flowed out from the seven orifices.

It was because of the damage to the primordial spirit, the blood that came out of the shock, not because of physical wounds, which shows how great the pain he was enduring at this time.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, under the calcination of the heaven-defying divine fire, it is completely out of shape, and there is a scene of depression everywhere, which is too horrible to look at.

The majestic sea of ​​consciousness has shrunk by two-thirds, the golden light became more intense, and those primordial spirits were as viscous as a liquid.

The consciousness sea space was trembling constantly, it was caused by pain, which also proved that Nangong Ruoli had reached the limit of endurance at this time!

"It's still a little bit close, we must hold on, we must hold on!" In the haze, Nangong Ruo centrifuged repeatedly in his heart, but the pain had already made him numb.

Although his mind is tough, time has made him unable to bear it any longer, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and then they keep colliding in one place, and then they suddenly open again.

Until, the two eyelids finally closed together, his consciousness completely collapsed, and he fell into a deep sleep without the slightest feeling anymore!