Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 151 Refining different kinds of qi, Yang Xuanzhen, you are not human at all!

"The Hell Furnace can refine mana of all different attributes and melt it all in one furnace to solve the problem of mana conflicts and fears. Try it."

Yang Xuan thought to himself inwardly, and immediately with a thought, the dark gold furnace above his head, which looked like a cauldron but not a cauldron, shook slightly, and the divine inscriptions on the surface flickered and distorted, as if it had come to life.

In an instant, the furnace kept shrinking, and finally became the size of a fist. It penetrated from the center of his eyebrows and landed deep in the dantian, fluctuating ups and downs, like a heavy weapon that suppresses everything.

Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand again, and took out a bunch of treasure bags, storage bags, heaven and earth gourds and other magic treasures from inside the Xingyue Divine Sword. There were dozens of them.

These magic treasures were obtained from a group of Daxuan princes and the underground demons, as well as several true disciples of Taiyi who were killed by him.

Before Tiandao Pavilion and his party, he did not sell it, in order to use it to practice the big cutting technique, one of the three thousand ways.

This Dao of Demon Sect involves the change of space, and it can cut the enemy with the power of space. With one cut, it can kill gods and ghosts, making it invincible.

But it is also very difficult to cultivate. Most people have to practice hard for at least one or two Jiazi before they can fully cultivate.

However, if you want to achieve quick results, there is no way, you need to absorb a lot of space power.

The power of space is extremely difficult to obtain, and can only be absorbed in some dangerous and dangerous space storms.

Space is already a law of reason in the dark. Only the third layer of the Longevity Secret Realm, the ancient giant who has comprehended the law of space, can master it, tear the space apart, and communicate endlessly.

Once a cultivator in the Mystical Ability Realm enters the space storm, if he is not careful, he will disintegrate and die.

Even peerless treasures are not spared, they will be completely shattered into slag.

Therefore, it is very difficult to practice the large cutting technique, but it is not impossible to use tricks.

Yang Xuanzhen is just playing tricks at this moment.

Wisps of stellar energy emerged from his palm, sharper than a flying sword, he aimed at a treasure bag and slashed at it, smashing it to pieces.

Suddenly, a mass of pure space power floated in front of him.

Seeing this scene, he immediately flicked five fingers in succession according to the action route of the big cutting technique, condensing out faint threads of jet-black qi, as if the score was about to play a movement of death.

As soon as these pitch-black silk threads appeared, they violently absorbed the power of space in front of Yang Xuanzhen.

Gradually, the pitch-black silk thread grew a little stronger.

It turns out that the storage magic weapon is made of void spar, which contains pure power of space, and is the best material for practicing the big cutting technique.

However, void spar is much more precious than magic crystal jade, and its price is more than ten times that.

Otherwise, things like magic weapons of storage would not be very popular in the trading market, and each Baiyang pill would cost hundreds of thousands.

"Tai Yi Sect holds several stars outside the domain, and all of them are void spar veins. If I can enter and practice in them, I'm afraid it won't be long before the big cutting technique can be completed."

A bold idea came to Yang Xuan's heart, and in a flash of thought, he did the same thing, smashing one storage magic weapon after another with Gang Qi, absorbing the power of space.

Not long after, dozens of magic weapons for storage disappeared, and all the power of space was absorbed into the black silk thread by him.

The black silk threads finally changed, turning into jagged black ripples, criss-crossing, covering the entire quiet room densely like spider webs.

"Idols suppress prisons, hell furnaces, all rivers are tolerant, tolerance is great, fuse with me!"

Yang Xuan let out a low voice in his heart, and suddenly, a miniature god suddenly appeared in the furnace of hell in his dantian.

This miniature deity has an elephant-headed human body, thick limbs and platinum armor, as if possessing the greatest power in the world.

He held up a huge mountain with one hand, holding up the sky and descending to the ground, carrying everything.

This sacred mountain looks infinitely small, but it is not enough to describe it as extremely huge.

Even if a big universe is compared to it, it is as small as dust, filling the space in all directions, like an ancient paradise, where immortals and gods live.

This is the idol.

In ancient myths and legends, the responsibility of the gods is to hold the mountains of the gods in their hands and step on the hells of constant sand. On the one hand, they give the gods the glory of patrolling the heavens, and on the other hand, they step on the demons. They are in a position of Optimus Prime. .

Now that Yang Xuanzhen's cultivation base has been promoted again, the power of the gods to suppress prisons has risen, and such an image has evolved in the furnace of hell.

Whoohoo!
The idol suddenly sucked in its proboscis, and in an instant, all the black jagged lines in the entire room gathered in one place and were swallowed by him in one gulp.

Zizizi!
As soon as the qi of the large cutting technique entered the abdomen, it was like gunpowder meeting fire, and it was immediately ignited, making a piercing chirping sound.

This is the result of the conflict of different kinds of stellar qi, mutual repulsion, like walking a high-altitude tightrope, once an explosion occurs, the monks will be fried into meat sauce.

There is an iron law in the world of practice, the fifth level of supernatural powers, monks below the realm of heaven and man, no one can practice two supernatural powers of different attributes.

No one is exempt.

But Yang Xuanzhen did so.

And soon, the big cutting qi in the idol's belly was broken up, melted, tamed, and controlled by the idol's qi.

It was as if a subject met his lord of destiny and immediately bowed his head and proclaimed himself a minister.

It was unimaginably docile.

Immediately afterwards, the idol opened its mouth and spat out, and the gas of the Great Cut was injected into the furnace of hell again, completely merging into the lava-like gas of the idol.

Next, the color of the divine elephant's qi changed slightly, and there was a tendency to transform into a chaotic color.

So far, Yang Xuanzhen no longer has the problem of different types of mana conflicting with each other, and he can cultivate all kinds of supernatural powers freely.

If this matter is known to other monks, they will definitely be terrified to death.

Because even the reincarnation of the Heavenly Monarch, it is impossible to cultivate two supernatural powers with different attributes before the Heavenly Human Realm.

But Yang Xuanzhen did it.

However, he has a feeling that his cultivation base is still low at the moment, and the furnace of hell has just taken shape, and he can only practice four or five kinds of supernatural powers without transformation.

This is the limit.

But it is also very amazing. The way of practice is to pay attention to one step at a time, and one step at a time.

Think about it, in the Yuangang realm, when other monks were still tempering the qi, polishing their spirituality, and comprehending yin and yang, Yang Xuanzhen had already completed the cultivation of several supernatural powers.

It is conceivable that after reaching the Heavenly Human Realm, he will only be able to condense the natal talisman faster.

"Continue to practice and comprehend yin and yang as soon as possible. I wonder how effective this Wuchen Pill worth 2000 million will be?"

Yang Xuan was really satisfied, restrained his breath, took out a Wuchen Pill and put it in his mouth, and began to comprehend the Yin-Yang realm.

As the medicine took effect, immediately, he felt a clear mind and a clear mind.

All disturbances and distracting thoughts disappeared completely, and he fell into a deep enlightenment.

What is yin and yang?

Is it to watch the passage of time and understand the changes of time?
Or look at the bones and realize the impermanence of life and death?
Or just sit back and watch the world turn upside down, comprehending the transformation of the universe?
Yang Xuanzhen just sat upright like this, his thoughts continued to spread, thinking hard, but he didn't have any clues.

Because the most critical point cannot be found at all, the Yin-Yang realm is like a vast ocean, seemingly calm and without waves, but in reality it is unfathomable.

This is normal, the realm of yin and yang is not so easy to achieve, nor can it be understood through a mere Wuchen Dan.

Don't you know that Fang Han in the original book has been trapped in the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion for 18 years, and finally, after a mysterious person's blow to the head, he sees the sun and sees the truth.

Moreover, if an ordinary monk wants to be promoted to this level, it will take at least decades of hard work to understand the way. After all, the mysteries of yin and yang are broad and profound.

"There is no time for half a stick of incense, and the effect of the medicine will be gone. Is this a counterfeit medicine?"

Suddenly, Yang Xuanzhen only felt his thinking stagnate, and retreated from enlightenment, with a depressed expression on his face.

Obviously, the effect of Wuchen Pill has been exhausted.

He took out another Enlightenment Pill, prepared it in the same way, and continued to study with his eyes closed.

As time passed, the third Wuchen Pill was exhausted...

Until the last Wuchen Dan was used up, he still hadn't realized the magic of yin and yang.

Yang Xuanzhen guessed that his progress in cultivation was too fast, he lacked spiritual training, and lacked comprehension of vitality, so comprehending the way of yin and yang was a great obstacle.

Unless, like Fang Han, someone with a strong cultivation base guides him and guides his way forward with the sword of thinking, he can break the shackles.

"Senior brother Yang, your stellar qi has already reached an incredible level, but the way of yin and yang is not that simple. You need to use a sharp spirit to break through the shackles and divide the stellar qi into two, one yin and one yin. Yang, and then make Yin and Yang work together, connecting life and death, and then you can step into the realm of Yin and Yang."

"I ask you, with a sharp knife in hand, why not butcher people?"

Just when Yang Xuanzhen was frowning and thinking, suddenly, a voice resounded from the outside world, like the voice of heaven.

It turned out to be Ji Qianyuan and Bai Yuan.

The person who spoke was obviously Ji Qianyuan.

"One divided into two, one yin and one yang?"

"Yin and Yang help each other, life and death are connected?"

"With a sharp knife in hand, why not butcher people?"

Listening to the other party's words, a flash of light suddenly flashed across Yang Xuanzhen's mind, and he grasped the key.

Gradually, an extremely ancient long sword that seemed to be able to cut through the chaos of heaven and earth slowly rose in his mind.

This is the sword of Tao, with just one swipe, it can split the huge energy and spirit in his body into two, giving birth to spirituality and wisdom.

However, this sword has not been completely condensed and formed, and it will take some time. Yang Xuanzhen did not rush for a while, but carefully pondered Ji Qianyuan's words.

After a long time, he stood up and bowed to Ji Qianyuan, "Listening to what you say is better than studying for ten years. Brother Ji, your advice will save me at least 20 years of hard work. Thank you very much."

While speaking, Yang Xuanzhen carefully observed Ji Qianyuan in front of him, and found that the other party's cultivation was still only at the True Yuan realm, and his mana had not increased much, but his temperament was completely different from before.

In the past, Ji Qianyuan was a little immature and not firm enough, but now he is as stable as Mount Tai.

There is even an inexplicable sharpness hidden in every gesture, as if after a baptism.

Especially on the center of Ji Qianyuan's eyebrows, there was a faint golden vertical mark flickering. It was a sword, a fierce golden sword, which seemed to be unsheathed at any time to destroy all enemies.

Could it be that Ji Qianyuan went to the palace to have an audience with Xuandi, and was inspired by Xuandi's great magic power to Su Hui from his previous life?

Otherwise, with the opponent's cultivation base, how could it be possible to understand the profound mystery of yin and yang?

This is a good thing.

I just don't know, which ancient god was Ji Qianyuan reincarnated from?

"Senior brother Yang, why should we be so polite between you and me? It is the younger brother who wants to thank you. If it wasn't for the help of senior brother Yang, Qian Yuan would have died long ago, and you have helped the younger brother many times. This kindness and kindness, Qian Yuan will always remember in his heart. " Ji Qianyuan said solemnly.

After saying that, he actually worshiped Yang Xuanzhen to the end, and refused to get up for a long time.

This posture made Yang Xuanzhen quite uncomfortable, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Ji is serious, I used to cross you, today you cross me, it's even."

Only then did Ji Qianyuan stand up, the golden sword mark on the center of his brow disappeared, and he returned to his former appearance.

On the other hand, Bai Yuan, who just heard Ji Qianyuan's words, seems to have realized something.

"Junior Brother Ji, let me see that the mana in your body hasn't increased much, presumably that half of the Ziyun Heaven Breaking Pill hasn't been refined yet?" Yang Xuanzhen asked.

Ji Qianyuan nodded and said, "Even if it's half of the heavenly elixir, it's not so easy to refine and absorb it. Brother Yang, why are you asking this? Could it be that you have a way to help me refine the elixir?"

"Don't be impatient."

Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand, and looked at Bai Yuan again, layers of vortices appeared in his pupils, making his eyes deeper and deeper, as if he was observing something.

Afterwards, a smile appeared on his face: "Junior Brother Bai Yuan, there is still a huge amount of medicinal power left in your body. Have you ever used some kind of precious heavenly elixir when you were in the secret realm of the physical body? Even this heavenly elixir It is higher grade than Ziyun Breaking Heaven Pill, but your cultivation base is low, and you haven't fully digested it, so this pill has formed golden particles, which are all stored in your blood and bone marrow. In the middle, let Brother Wei help you wait for a helping hand to completely refine it."

"What, can you see this?"

Bai Yuan was startled, looking at Yang Xuanzhen as if looking at a monster.

He had used the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir before, and even Elder Xiang Zixiao from the Taiyi Sect couldn't see it. As a result, Yang Xuanzhen seemed to have used his celestial clairvoyance, and he could see through the reality of his body at once. It's appalling.

Doesn't it mean that I don't have any secrets in front of the other party, and the other party sees everything from top to bottom?
Even under the clothes and on the skin, the tattoo of the dragon crouching under the heavens has been seen by the other party?
This is related to the inheritance and treasures of Emperor Huangquan, even the Supreme Headmaster of the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao will be moved by it.

Thinking of this, Bai Yuan didn't dare to think any further.

"You, Senior Brother Yang, are very shrewd. When you gave him the power of the Great Demon of the Five Emperors, he probably guessed your secret. He didn't ask too many questions, and he didn't attack you at that time, so he should have no malice towards you." , even, there is a big secret in this kid, and he is not even affected by the inheritance of Emperor Huang Quan. The secrets in him must be earth-shattering, so that he can create such a monster. Moreover, the remaining medicinal power in you is not even me. It can be seen, but this son has pointed it out, which proves it even more."

It wasn't until Yan's voice came that Bai Yuan came to a sudden realization, and his tense mood immediately relaxed.

Yes, Senior Brother Yang only has kindness towards him.

If the opponent wants to be unfavorable to him, he has already acted, so why wait until now?
Moreover, there is a faint gossip circulating in the door, Senior Brother Yang is the reincarnation of an immortal from the upper realm, how can an immortal exist, and how can they peek at the small map of the Yellow Springs?

While Bai Yuan's thoughts were spinning, Yang Xuanzhen's body suddenly straightened, and the boundless Gang Qi in his body burst out suddenly.

Immediately, the entire silent room seemed to be separated from the world, isolated, and formed an independent space.

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen's black hair was flying, his eyes were full of divine light, and his clothes were bulging, hunting, and he turned into the only god in this space.

Above his head, a dark gold furnace appeared, and there were many hellish scenes.

"This…"

Bai Yuan, Yan, and Ji Qianyuan watched this scene in shock.

At this moment, the three felt that Yang Xuanzhen was not human at all, nor a demon, nor a demon, but had transformed into a special kind of life, a great life.

That's right, they felt greatness, holiness, aloofness in Yang Xuanzhen's aura, the majesty unique to immortal gods.

"My God, what kind of supernatural power is this? It surpasses the supreme supernatural power, the great cutting technique, and the five emperors' supernatural power. I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never seen such a terrifying supernatural power. This furnace seems to be able to smelt Transforming everything in the world is [-] times more terrifying than the Great Devouring Technique. How powerful is it? Could this be the rumored Great Immortal Technique? But my memory has not been recovered, so I can't be sure what kind of supernatural power it is, this guy What kind of secret is there?"

Deep in Bai Yuan's heart, Yan was roaring again.

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