I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 251
Before preparing to retreat and form alchemy, he still needs to do a few things.

He first stored a large amount of monster meat, feeding spirit pills, spiritual fruits for the Fire Rock Beast and Tiantian Ant. Due to the amazing amount of devouring the Tiantian Ant, he also prepared various spirit ores for the Tiantian Ant, as well as discarded Broken instruments, spiritual instruments, and waste pills, as long as they contain a trace of aura, no matter what kind of rags can be collected and swallowed by the sky-swallowing ants.

And the work of taking care of them, including the work of taking care of the spiritual grass and elixir of the spiritual field, was handed over to the skeleton clone.

After his continuous warming and nurturing, the skeleton clone is completely able to act independently. At the same time, because it is Fang Han's ray of soul-splitting consciousness, it is almost the same as Fang Han himself, and can freely enter and exit the fairy mansion.

Therefore, when the deity is retreating, the skeleton clone can fully undertake these daily tasks.

Since Fang Han retreated.

Everything in the Holy Land of Lingshan is as usual, the sun rises and sets above the sea as usual, the sea breeze is as usual, and the days pass like flowing water.

One day, one month, one year... Time flies like an arrow, and eight years have passed without knowing it.

For the monks, eight years of time left almost no trace at the flick of a finger, just like rain falling on the ground, without leaving any traces.

Fang Han closed his eyes and sat in the Lingshan Cave Mansion, with traces of rich aura coming from all directions, and the spiritual mist from the spiritual spring on the side kept nourishing his body.

Behind him, piles of spiritual stones were drained of spiritual energy and turned into ashes.

Fang Han had already expected that it would not be so easy for him to form alchemy, because it was much more difficult for him to build the foundation than the same level, but after building the foundation, his strength also crushed the same level, and it was the same compared to forming alchemy.

It's just that he caught up with the eruption of the spiritual veins when he was building the foundation, and he was not so lucky when he formed the alchemy. The choice to form alchemy in the holy land of Lingshan is already the greatest assistance.

He is a whole spirit root, which means that he has to pay many times more hardships and consume many times more resources than a single spirit root or a double spirit root to form an alchemy. In the past few years, he has touched the opportunity to become an alchemy, but he always missed the door One kick, but he knew that at this moment he was most afraid of impetuosity, but kept absorbing spiritual energy to accumulate strength to break through the bottleneck.

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, in the small building of Lingzhu.

"Old Ancestor, No. 3085 Dongfu cultivator has been in retreat for many years and has expired."

"But there is no sign of alchemy yet, look..."

A Golden Core cultivator from Wuji Palace was asking for instructions from a man in his fifties respectfully.

"Dongfu No. 3085..." The man in his 40s nodded his head when he thought of the young man who had an epiphany in public [-] years ago.

"Don't bother until he's out."

Men of Pentecost are short and to the point.

"Follow the patriarch's decree." The Golden Core cultivator of the Promise Palace retreated respectfully.

At the same time, Fang Han in the cave looked neither happy nor sad.

He opened his eyes, took out the Golden Yuan Pill, and immediately a refreshing spiritual fragrance filled the entire cave. Fang Han raised his head and swallowed the Golden Yuan Pill. Yuan Qi surged out, and this Yuan Qi circulated around the sky with him, and the major meridians and acupoints in his body reciprocated like tides. John doesn't feel that way.

Continue to attract Jin Yuandan's surging energy to circulate the whole body.

But at this moment, above Fang Han's cave, unknowingly, there has been a storm of wind and clouds, as if countless cracks suddenly opened, and a large black cloud appeared, thunder and lightning, silver snakes dancing wildly, intermingling and colliding with each other, Shocking sparks burst out one after another, and the sound roared like the eve of a storm.

These dark and dull clouds are extraordinary.

The gusts of thunder and thunder, as if they were about to pour out, were extremely earth-shattering, causing many monks on Lingshan, including the surrounding archipelagos, to leave their residences and look up at the sky in horror.

"Who is forming the pill?"

"Such a majestic and terrifying momentum, it is really the only one I have seen in my life!"

"A person who can have such a vision of forming a core is often not a thing in the pool in the future, and it is very likely to become a monk with great supernatural powers."

"Then he has to get through it. This level of lightning calamity is not something that ordinary monks can bear. Please ask for blessings."

A group of monks discussed and had different attitudes.

At this time, on a peripheral island, Qin Yuxuan, who had already successfully formed the alchemy, did not leave, but looked at Fang Han's cave with a worried look on her face.

Can Fang Daoyou survive this unusual vision?
Forming alchemy here in the holy land of Lingshan, although no one will disturb or make trouble, but it will not be helped by someone like in the Zongmen family, everything depends on oneself.

The dark clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky conjure up all kinds of visions, sometimes like a dragon wagging its tail, sometimes like a tiger roaring in a forest, splitting and reuniting instantly, with no fixed number, as if to show life.

Under such a powerful vision of heaven and earth, Fang Han's heart was like still water.

"Refining essence to transform qi, practicing qi to transform spirit, refining spirit to return emptiness, refining emptiness to combine Taoism."

The law of this mantra is regarded as the truth in the world of cultivating immortals, and even demons and demons can reach the same goal through different paths, and they cannot escape these sixteen-character mantras.

Essence refers to the essence of the body, then it is the vitality, and the god is the primordial spirit. The refining of the gods is actually the transformation of the gods, and although there are different interpretations of the refining of the virtual, it still achieves the freedom of forgetting both the world and the earth, and then reaches the world. The ultimate limit, to achieve great freedom, that is Mahayana.

In the end, the Dao is to fully integrate the rules of the Dao, to end the cause and effect, and to ascend through the tribulation.

This is the way of cultivation that Fang Han understood from reading countless classics in the past few decades. Of course, he had a deeper interpretation of this before the Great Destruction of the Ancient One, so I won't show it here for the time being.

Fang Han seemed to realize something in his mind. The accumulation of decades of accumulation, alchemy refining, and taking of elixir, all the accumulation began to be released at this time.

Formation of alchemy is not only the sublimation of mana, physical body, and primordial spirit, but also a kind of perception, an extremely mysterious perception.

At this time, the thunderclouds above the cave became more violent and thicker, and the visions of heaven and earth became more frequent.

"A little bit!"

Fang Han then took out the Xuanguang Snow Liquid, took the phoenix blood buds and the jade shark spirit essence, and together with the Jinyuan Dan he had taken before, the surging energy generated by the four spirits that increased the chance of forming a pill crazily tempered his body again. Every inch of skin, bone and pores of the physical body, and even the primordial spirit.

At the same time, in his mind's decades of penance, the pride of flying in the sky, the tension of life and death, the regrets of past and present life, all of them are constantly emerging.

The incomparable spiritual power erupted, converged and merged in his body, and finally formed a huge torrent, converging in his dantian.

Dantian Danhai used to be like a lake of spiritual power, but now it is gradually expanding into the sea of ​​spiritual power.

Daoji in the dantian began to gradually gather into golden elixir.

But at this time, an invisible force of rules gradually emerged, preventing the formation of the golden core, and it became a stalemate, like a thin film blocking it. Now, Fang Han felt a trace of the rules of heaven in Lingshan, his mind gradually became clear, and Jin Dan began to gradually break free from the shackles of the power of rules.

It began to become more and more shaped, brighter and brighter, and the golden light was flourishing!

Jindan finally took shape!

Now comes the real test!

(End of this chapter)