No one knows transmigration better than me!

114 The Long Night
The Taoist language is closed, and the blood seal is burned.

The first ray of spiritual energy entered the throat through the nasal cavity.

The canopy refines the spirit, extradites the sea of ​​​​qi, the spirit and blood run side by side, and the sea of ​​blood washes away.

The drums are beating in the Jiang Palace, hundreds of skeletons are surging, the warehouses converge, and they go straight to the court of God.

The wind is flowing all over the world, the sword intent is hidden in the chest, the essence and blood are fused, and the Taixuan is condensed.

The whole process also incidentally coincides with the Five Elements.

Lung, kidney, liver, heart and spleen, gold, water, wood, fire and earth.

Afterwards, Leifu mud pills poured into the body, and then spread out all over the body, which is called Fengxing.

Qualified spiritual blood will be merged into the orifice points, and the batch of inner spirits that fail the quality inspection will be re-entered into the canopy of the lungs and refined again.

In this way, it is a cycle.

And the so-called true energy refers to the pure power extracted by the inner spirit in the process of continuous refining.

The real qi refined from different spiritual veins is also naturally different.

Daojie Lingmai corresponds to the Taixuan True Qi that emphasizes the integration of the seven phenomena and changes freely.

The explanation of the second volume can also be understood as two processing lines.

One is based on one's own qi and blood, and integrates the inner spirit to generate essence and blood.

The other is to obtain true energy by tempering the inner spirit a thousand times.

After all, blood vessels have substance, while spiritual veins are illusory. In terms of reserves, the latter is obviously more.

The second volume of Daojie ends here.

But Ning Luo didn't want to stop there.

He has already found a way to integrate what he has learned, relying on only a simple reminder from Mo Yuan.

Essence and blood incarnate, true energy casts a sword.

In fact, it is not too difficult, after all, the difficulty has already been deciphered when Ning Luo revised the second volume of the explanation.

In other words, the reason for deciphering is not him, but the human body, which is already a shortcut.

The human body has two major sources of blood and two sources of atmosphere.

Among the qi and blood, the crimson palace is always moving, backed up by the sea of ​​blood.

In the aura, the canopy refines the spirit, and the sea of ​​qi is stored.

Therefore, the location where the spirit body and phantom sword should be stored could not be more clear.

Putting the essence, blood and spirit body in the sea of ​​blood in the liver and viscera for nourishment, this is in line with the law of the sea of ​​blood that is always moving and sometimes still.

And it is reasonable and reasonable to place the True Qi Phantom Sword in the Sea of ​​Qi, after all, the Sea of ​​Qi in the Kidney Furnaces is also where the True Qi is hidden.

Everything flowed smoothly, without hindrance.

Even the phantom of the ferocious beast that originally trained the blood soul can be stored in the sea of ​​blood.

Isn't this much more useful than a temporary pinch?
The previous Chi Lian Xuehun was really tasteless, and it belonged to the kind of ornamental skills that can't be used to fight strong enemies, let alone abuse vegetables.

But if the blood beasts were cultivated in advance, the power would no longer be as weak as before.

At this point, everything is ready.

The sea of ​​qi was surging with wind and clouds, and the wisps of Tai Xuan's true energy turned into vague sword embryos, hanging in the air in the sea of ​​qi.

The sea of ​​blood was raging, and the blood was gushing, half-body giant spirits and groups of blood beasts crawled out of the raging waves.

At the same time, Ning Luo also carefully stimulated the sword bone, causing it to release a little residual power, tempering the true energy sword embryo.

This is the only difficulty.

After all, sword intent is too difficult to grasp, and now it has been cultivated for half a year.

Obviously, the effectiveness of the destiny of the Kuroshio dungeon is less than [-]%, but the power of the sword intent has not decreased but increased.

Ning Luo must be careful when pulling, otherwise he will burn himself.

But no matter what he said, he has dealt with Jianyi for so long, so this matter can still be stabilized for the time being.

In this way, Ning Luo not only successfully sublimated his skills, but also mastered his abilities.

These comprehensions have gone far beyond the dimension beyond the world of dust.

It's just that Ning Luo still doesn't know what the price of doing so is.

The mere abyss of dust can no longer accommodate his big Buddha.

The disciples of Mount Shu sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, soaking in the wind and spiritual rain.

And the senior brother Mo Yuan stood alone in front, resisting the pressure of the storm for the disciples.

But for some reason, the wind gradually died down and the shower subsided.

The sea of ​​Qi of the disciples is filled with pure spiritual energy, the quality of the spiritual energy may be far inferior to that of the so-called Tianjiao and evildoers.

"I'm at the fifth level, but...but I think I can beat the sixth level!"

"Really, and I can feel the power in my body, the blood is like a tsunami, and it's like magma! And the heartbeat, the heartbeat is too strong!"

The disciples were almost incoherent.

After all, they are not time travelers, and they don't have so many magical experiences.

According to their cognition, the six realms are already the pinnacle class in this world, and the seven realms and eight realms are even more powerful.

But now, because of a skill, they have the strength to reach the peak after only half a year of polishing.

And with their current speed, reaching the eighth realm is a sure thing.

Before this kind of thing, they might not even dream of it.

But now, it happens.

Standing on Mount Shu now are no longer twenty down-and-out disciples.

It's twenty Xu Songyuan, even Xu Songyuan's talent is inferior to existence.

Mo Yuan tried his best to look at himself, and his mouth could not be closed for a long time.

Although he has been helping his disciples resist the wind pressure and did not refine it in time, the rewards he has received are not weak at all.

Perhaps it was because his original realm was too high, so the improvement in strength was even more impressive.

Even though he only recovered to the sixth level, Mo Yuan realized that he could already touch the threshold of the eighth level!

The disciples were overjoyed, and when they were overjoyed, they rushed to announce the good news to Ning Luo.

The remaining Shushan disciples are all of good character, and they know that everything they have is a gift from Ning Luo.

No matter where this practice came from, what is Ning Luo's identity.

At least he is now the head of Shushan and their benefactor!

"Hey, where is the head master?"

"I didn't see it either."

"Such a good opportunity, why didn't the head master share some of it?"

The disciples were surprised and moved to tears.

They thought that Ning Luo probably didn't want to share their chances, so they avoided it.

But Mo Yuan's spiritual sense noticed something abnormal.

With a flash of his figure, he stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down at the foot of the mountain, and then he was shocked: "When did we have a lake in Shushan?"

As soon as the words fell, the disciples gathered.

Only then did they realize that the ring-shaped deep pit guarded by the peaks was actually filled with spiritual liquid!

Previously, Shushan was just pretending to be a fairy peak by means of Yuan Magnetic Formation, but now Shushan really has the charm of a treasured land of immortals.

Mo Yuan's eyes were dull, as if in a dream.

However, when he was staring at the Spirit Lake, he could vaguely see that the shadow on the lake surface seemed to be a little deeper.

God, it's getting darker.

Mo Yuan raised his head suddenly, and exclaimed in a deep voice: "Wait, why did the vision end and the black cloud not clear?"

All the disciples were startled, and they all looked up at the sky in unison.

But I saw that the black cloud not only did not dissipate, but its color gradually deepened.

Thick black clouds surged like ink.

In an instant, a cloud of thunder burst out!
In a panic, all the disciples staggered half a step in fright, almost slipping and falling off the cliff.

In just a few breaths of time, thunder light emerged, and suddenly swept away, filling the entire sky.

The ink-like black clouds gathered again to form a vortex.

And in the middle of the vortex is a group of lightning balls that are dazzlingly bright!

The blinding thunder is like the sky opening its pupils, overlooking the earth and watching the world.

Ning Luo slowly woke up from the retreat, and his aura rose suddenly.

But what followed was not the joy of breaking the boundary, but a dangerous premonition that made his hair stand on end!

Ning Luo noticed something in his heart and looked up.

Then I saw the thunder eye hanging alone in the sky.

And, three ferocious streaks of blood flowing out from the pupils.

Others may not know what it is.

But Ning Luo couldn't understand this all too well.

The purple-black "blood threads" are not imitating the pupils of creatures, but the traces of the Kuroshio eroding the way of heaven!
Or it can be said to be the death of heaven.

The previous Thunder Tribulation was for trials.

But now Lei Jie wanted to really put Ning Luo to death.

Ning Luo was stunned.

That's right, more than half a year has passed since the Kuroshio surged out of the Whale Abyss.

Although the Kuroshio has not yet crossed the boundless East China Sea and rushed onto the land, it has already clinged to the avenue, encroaching on the secrets of heaven!
Even though Shushan is far away from Jingyuan and will not attract the Kuroshio to overwhelm the world, there are inevitably traces of the Kuroshio in the avenue.

No matter how far he ran, he could not escape the prying eyes.

Ning Luo's expression was frozen, but he did not hesitate in his actions.

Essence and blood circulated, true energy surged, and Juechen stepped into the air to rise.

The disciples on the top of the mountain only felt a stream of light passing by their sides in an instant, but the breeze didn't even blow.

Everyone backed away in horror, but when they reacted, they saw afterimages.

Ning Luo's voice didn't come until the afterimage disappeared.

"Stay at the gate of the mountain and prepare the fire technique. If you see evil spirits, leave the fire and burn to ashes."

Concise and concise.

Only then did the disciples realize that at the place Ning Luo passed by, there was an extra stack of talismans at some point, which were Lihuo talismans prepared for them.

It is impossible for Ning Luo to stay in seclusion for more than half a year.

The Kuroshio is afraid of fire, so of course you need to prepare more fire talismans.

The talisman paper was cheap, and he could reconcile the spirit ink by himself, so he spent the redundant inner spirit on the talisman.

It's just that he didn't expect that these Lihuo Talismans would come in handy so soon.

Everything was ready, Ning Luo jumped down Shu Mountain without hesitation, and rushed to the deserted wilderness.

The Spirit Lake that had just been stored could not be destroyed by Lei Jie just like that.

And the moment he landed!
A beam of thunder burst out from Lei's eye!

boom!
Lightning and thunder erupted at the same time.

It means that it is not caused by nature, but by Taoism.

The disciples shook their bodies, trembled violently, and took two steps back in horror.

But seeing that beam of thunder is as thick as an adult's wrist, looking at it is frightening.

The joy of breaking the ground disappeared in an instant.

Because the disciples asked themselves, facing this beam of thunder with their strength, there is no other way but to be slaughtered.

Even Mo Yuan, who boasted that he possessed eight realms, was also inexplicably shocking.

What about the boss?

Doesn't the leader have no cultivation base?
How tyrannical this thunder light is, even the Nine Realms cannot resist it with the physical body alone.

However, when everyone's aura rushed to their eyes and tried their best to look into the distance, they found that the thunderbolt didn't even touch Ning Luo.

Compared with Lei Guang, Juechen Step is faster.

Mo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his breath, a dazzling light suddenly passed his vision.

Its daybreak.

Day is like night, and night is like day.

However, the reappearance of the sky was not because the black clouds receded, but because the thunder light filled the entire sky in an instant!

The sky turned into a sea of ​​thunder, like the wrath of the sky!
goo
Mo Yuan opened his mouth slightly and swallowed dryly. At some point, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

That is the real Tianwei!
It is the mighty force of heaven that can destroy Shushan and overthrow Zhongzhou!
Mo Yuan lowered his head hastily, looking at the black spot running across the field.

On one side is a sea of ​​thunder that can't be seen, and on the other side is an afterimage that is too subtle to be seen.

The visual contrast makes anyone inevitably despair.

It was only then that Mo Yuan finally understood the reason why Ning Luo jumped off Shushan Mountain.

"Master, he is the master. He doesn't want to implicate Shushan and us, so he wants to bear all this alone."

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Mo Yuan was at a loss for words.

He didn't want to make a too negative statement, but all the disciples understood his implication.

Ning Luo probably couldn't hold on anymore.

Not to mention the natives, even if the traversers saw this scene, they would never believe that Ning Luo had even the slightest chance of surviving.

Unless Lei Hai is just a deterrent, he won't really fall.

Otherwise, if the sea of ​​thunder falls, Ning Luo will never be able to resist Tianwei!

The short-lived master of Shushan endowed Shushan with a fairy charm far better than before, and fulfilled his promise of revitalizing Shushan.

But half a year later, he encountered the wrath of the sky and could not escape the catastrophe.

No one mentioned helping Ning Luo, not because of cold blood, but they all have self-knowledge.

The head of the sect is hard to protect himself, and it is impossible to distract them from protecting them, so they went to help, but it was just adding to the chaos.

They could only watch Ning Luo cross the catastrophe, they had no choice but to stand by and watch.

Mo Yuan's eyes were about to burst, he clenched his fists, and finally said in a loud voice: "Cheer up! Don't forget what the head master ordered! He told us to guard Shushan, and evil spirits will invade! This shows that the head master He had expected it a long time ago, and he must have a way to survive this calamity!"

What he said, Mo Yuan didn't have the confidence himself.

The disciples couldn't believe it anymore.

Their sweaty hands had already soaked the Lihuo Talisman, each of them bowed their heads slumped, speechless.

But in fact, Ning Luo was not as great as they thought.

Not wanting to drag Shushan down, and not wanting to bother his disciples, that was just Ning Luo's consistent instinct.

As long as it can be solved alone, it should not implicate others, nor should it be favored by others.

The so-called protection of disciples is not out of any noble sentiments. After all, Ning Luo is now the head of Shushan, and it is impossible to let the foundation of Shushan be destroyed by thunder.

That was the base of his future plans to fight against the Kuroshio.

As for Lei Hai
Ning Luo didn't think so, because it was not as good as Lei Huo.

Now that he has seen something even scarier, why should Lei Hai be afraid?

What's more, the three blood threads of the Kuroshio hadn't been touched yet, and it was just an ordinary tribulation thunder, which was nothing more than a baptism and coronation for him.

While thinking about it, a hundred lightning bolts fell, blocking all of Ning Luo's escape routes!
The thunder light as thick as a bucket turned into a cage, and the gap between the railings kept shortening, approaching Ning Luo.

"Master, be careful!!!"

"Oops!!!"

The disciples shouted from the top of the mountain, but Ning Luo couldn't hear it and was indifferent.

The blood essence stored in the acupoint instantly filled the whole body, and the circulation accelerated, Ning Luo's skin gradually turned red.

The so-called blood essence is the fusion of spirit and blood, or it can be said to be the blood that has swallowed the spirit energy.

Although the thunder light acted on both the spiritual veins and the physical body at the same time, it failed to hurt Ning Luo in the slightest, and instead helped temper his physical body.

In the thunderstorm, Ning Luo remained motionless, and even enjoyed it a bit.

The sky was furious, and the thunder washed the ground.

Blinding light tore through the clouds.

Ran Ningluo still didn't change his face.

The previous Juechen Step was not for evasion, but because Ning Luo wanted to stay as far away from Shushan as possible.

Lei Jie knows how to measure, and Ning Luo is also confident in his strength, so he is naturally fearless.

He even just sat cross-legged in Lei Haizhong.

Because Ning Luo had a whim.

Isn't it common in novels to use thunder to refine the body and thunder to refine the sword?

Then wouldn't he also be able to temper his spirit body and phantom sword with the help of Thunder Tribulation?
This will not only speed up the formation of the two, but also endow them with a ray of heavenly power!
Anyway, we have come to this point, and Lei Jie can't escape, so it doesn't matter if it is more exciting!

Ning Luo did what he said, let go of the defense of the essence and blood, and directly introduced the thunder into the body.

Mount Shu was too far away, so the disciples didn't know what state Ning Luo was in.

They could only see the black dot and stop, so they were all worried, but there was nothing they could do.

But at this moment, the thunder light in the sky became a little brighter, as if the Heavenly Dao was furious to the extreme, and the endless thunder light was overwhelming!

The disciples knew that the head of the sect was probably gone.

It's just that at this moment, neither Ning Luo nor the Shushan disciples knew about it, because of Ning Luo's breakthrough, the sky in the entire Dust Abyss Realm was a little darker.

Even at noon, Wendao City was still shrouded in the early morning light.

Ye Chen noticed something in his heart, and glanced at Yun Tian in confusion, but quickly discarded the extra thoughts, and went looking for Chen Ge wholeheartedly.

Chen Ge looked up at the sky, thinking that the vision was caused by Ye Chen, but he happened to be alert in advance.

Ning Luo had no intention of planting willows, and he didn't know what happened to Wendao City.

All he knew was that the thunderstorm had lasted for half a day and hadn't dissipated.

On this day, the entire Dust Realm seemed to be covered with a gray and black tulle, making it difficult to see the light.

But Shushan is as bright as day.

Just because someone has stepped where they shouldn't be.

But under the appearance of Tian's anger, instead of Tiandao wanting to erase Ning Luo, he was making a wedding dress for him.

Because every time a new way is opened in the world of dust, it can make the way of heaven stronger and make it a step further.

Thunder Tribulation is a trial, but also a help.

It's just that the Dao is ruthless. If the pioneer is not qualified to bear the weight of the crown, he will be buried under the thunder, and the Dao of Heaven will save worry and effort.

Day is like night, and night is like day.

Even if it really passed overnight, Lei Hai still exists.

For a full day and night, the disciples remained motionless, waiting for the result.

Regardless of whether Ning Luo is dead or alive, they must see the end out of courtesy and respect!
And this is also Ning Luo's order before leaving.

However, when the thunder light dissipated and the sky became gloomy again, the black spot was still sitting in the wilderness.

The disciples couldn't see clearly, and they didn't know whether the master was dead or alive.

But for them, even if they only left a whole body, that would be the best result.

But then they saw that the figure stood up!

"The master is not dead?!"

"The master is still alive!!!"

"This, how is this possible, what?"

"Why, do you want to die as the master?"

"No no no no, but, but, this, this."

The disciples were speechless for a while, and apart from their joy, they were even more indescribably shocked.

To be safe and sound in the sea of ​​thunder is beyond the reach of manpower.

If you insist on finding a concept to describe Ning Luo right now.

The only thing they can think of is "immortal".

The wilderness is silent.

Standing on the ground, Ning Luo looked at himself unexpectedly.

It was odd that the clothes were not damaged.

Everyone else was stunned by the electric shock, but the ordinary cloth was not damaged at all.

But the plants on the ground were affected by the thunder disaster again.

"So Thunder Tribulation is aimed at living beings, and only works on living beings?"

Ning Luo discovered something interesting, but the current situation cannot allow him to be distracted.

Above the sea of ​​qi, the zhenqi phantom sword circulated dense thunder light, exuding a burst of immortal power.

Under the sea of ​​blood, a half-length giant more than a hundred feet tall sleeps on the bottom of the sea, and when he goes out to sea, there are huge waves.

The name of the sword is Taixuan, and the name of the body is Chilian.

Ning Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.

Leiyan almost lost its light, that's because Jielei has been swallowed by the black tide.

It was this last ray of evil that made the day dark and the night difficult to see.

Ning Luo didn't intend to wait for it to fall.

He has been treated with electrotherapy for a whole day and night, and he is already tired of it.

Ning Luo stretched out two fingers, closed his left eye, and aimed at the dark thunder pupil, as if preparing for a sniper attack.

Now that the exercises have been completed and the skills are integrated, the only thing left is to practice.

It's time to light up.

(End of this chapter)