Purgatory

Chapter 341 Nalei Pond Enters the Spirit Sea
The sea of ​​fog is vast.

In a spacious cave inside the glacier, Pang Jian frowned and looked at Lei Chi.

The silver-white pool is made of a mysterious metal like crystal jade and silver, releasing a faint halo on the ice.

The walls of the pool and the bottom of the pool are marked with thunder marks, which are presented in the form of clusters of twisting lightning.

This is the secret formula of the Dao of Lei Gong's enlightenment.

As the first powerful deity in the heavens and the world to be promoted to the God of Thunder, he vainly intends to use the God of Thunder that he built to rule the supreme power of all walks of life.

If he does not die, the God of Thunder still exists.

Leimeng Beast God, an ancient existence like a lion like a tiger drifting in the depths of the strange mist, even... the old thunder dragon in the purgatory world.

All may be subject to the God of Thunder, and will be enslaved by the number one God of Thunder in the Ten Thousand Realms——Thunder God, with the authority of the Thunder Avenue that he controls, and become his subordinates.

Although Lei Gong fell, his reputation still spread in the heavens and reverberated in the endless galaxy.

"The rank of Lei Gong among the gods must be much higher than that of the Ice Demon."

Pang Jian was determined.

He is at his peak state, the spiritual sea is full, the ice pool and the flame pool are full of power, two round moons are shining brightly in one circle and one curved, the sun above the spiritual sea is blazing and the stars are shining.

——This is the result he has accumulated recently.

"it's time."

As soon as his mind and thoughts were condensed, he landed on the top of the silver-white thunder pool, and ran the "Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Art" with all his strength.

The dantian spiritual sea that had been thought of suddenly turned into a giant spiritual pot standing in the depths of chaos and nothingness, as if swallowing the primordial energy.

The upper end of this pot seems to be connected to his sea of ​​consciousness, while the lower end seems to inherit the darkness and the unknown.

The central waist is in the vast void.

"receive!"

Placed in the world outside the body, the golden soul, which appears to be only a hundred feet high, becomes like an ancient god who created the world when it sank from the sea of ​​consciousness to the position of the "spiritual pot".

Its golden soul expanded infinitely, filled with the mysterious and foreign land he had imagined, holding the body of the pot with both hands to exert great power!

"Wow!"

Majestic suction suddenly emerged from the mouth of the hut, like an abyss swallowing a sky, and it moved the thunder pool that had already been locked by its soul.

In his pot of heaven and earth, the deep sea transformed with spiritual power, the sea water dries up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The brilliance of the stars, the moon, and the sun suddenly dimmed, and the boiling flames of the Yanchi also quietly extinguished.

Only the inconceivably large ice pool located in the depths of the spiritual sea is still full of the incomparably majestic extreme cold force.

The thunder pond, which was not magnificent in the outside world, was suddenly magnified dozens of times in the pot of heaven and earth that Pang Jian had thought about!
Like pulling a small world, he pulled the thunder pond and placed it in the thunder vortex.

A small thunder vortex, like a cloud cluster the size of a palm, is forced to bear a thunder pool dozens of times larger than it.

As a result, Lei Vortex was forced by this thunder pond and fell straight into the spiritual sea from the midair.

"Boom!"

In addition to Yan Chi and Ice Pond, there is another gigantic and strange pool in the vast spiritual sea.

"Hoohoo!"

The small thunder vortex was filled with power, and then quickly diluted and released, condensing into a relatively weak and huge thunder vortex.

The thunder vortex does not swirl, but only covers the thunder pond, playing a role of slightly isolating it from the spiritual sea.

With a change in his mind, Pang Jian's soul, which sank from the sea of ​​consciousness, fell into the world in the pot from the mouth of the pot, and landed on the top of the thunder pond that he had collected into his spiritual sea.

Soul, try to sit cross-legged in Lei Chi.

As soon as the soul body refined and tempered by spiritual consciousness touched the Dao Seal in the pool, his soul mind exploded with a "boom".

He saw thunder and lightning, wandering in the boundless void.

A cluster of Thunder Dao seals, being spied by its divine soul perception, immediately revealed a scene of eternal wonders that have been imprinted.

"Puff! Puff!"

The strange spheres full of vitality were submerged by those thunder and lightning, and the lightning showed the violent rhythm of destroying the world, completely covering several spheres.

After a long time, the thunder and lightning twisted away, and the sphere turned scorched black.

All living beings inside are extinct.

This seems to be the Dao of Exterminating the World that Lei Gong once realized, or it may be a scene he personally saw, which is eternally preserved in the Dao seal, and needs to be enlightened by the soul.

"The sphere is similar to Winter Star, but it is a completely different world from those blocky continents in Purgatory."

"It's like the sun, like the moon, and it also lives with the life stars of the Outlanders."

"On a certain day, some stars were targeted by these doomsday thunders wandering in the vast galaxy, causing the stars to be turned into scorched earth-like dead places, and hundreds of millions of living life groups were extinct."

"Beyond the sky, in the endless vast galaxy, there is such a terrifying thunder?"

"Lei Gong, through visualization and comprehension of the Dao of Extermination contained in these thunders, was he promoted to the first Thunder God?"

Pang Jian's soul was shocked.

Just touching the tip of the iceberg and seeing the scene depicted by a cluster of Thunder Dao Seals, he felt a deep awe of the vast starry sky beyond purgatory.

Those stars, similar to the complete continent of purgatory, are in a galaxy.

The hundreds of millions of lives living in it may also be able to see the twisting thunder and lightning coming, but they are powerless to resist and do not know how to avoid it.

In the end, the star will be destroyed and all living beings will perish.

"Beyond purgatory, there are even more terrifying and dangerous things. The writhing world-destroying thunder may just be a kind of majestic heavenly power, those with insufficient cultivation, and aliens with insufficient blood, no!"

"Under that kind of heavenly power, the true gods, and even the gods of foreign lands, may not be safe and sound!"

"It's terrifying!"

The cold sweat on Pang Jian's forehead turned into ice crystals.

Then, he suddenly felt the weakness of the power of the soul, and also felt a strong hunger.

"hungry……"

The golden soul that escaped from the thunder pond with a "swish" and fell into the sea of ​​consciousness actually absorbed nutrients from his entire body to restore its soul power.

He felt silently and observed carefully.

Immediately, he was surprised to find that the spirit condensed with divine consciousness absorbed the most vitality in the body, including the vitality of flesh and blood and the life energy in the eight leaves.

On the contrary, the spiritual power has not been taken away too much, and it does not seem to be of great benefit to the recovery of his special spirit.

"Flesh and blood, vitality..."

Pang Jian was thoughtful.

He slowly realized that his spirit was different from that of other human monks, but like the alien gods believed by alien races in foreign lands.

The bodies of the alien gods in the foreign lands are all gigantic god bodies that are so powerful that they can move mountains and seas, and what drives their god bodies is the exuberant flesh and blood power to the extreme.

They don't have the dantian spirit sea of ​​the human race, so they naturally extract power from the flesh and blood body, and use it to restore the soul power of the soul.

"Like me, like Qi Qingsong, Zhou Qingchen, and Dong Tianze, those who have a lot of divinity in their souls. We must focus on the building of flesh and blood, and we must not neglect the tempering of the body!"

He immediately communicated with several others.

A bee bug fell into the Broken City of the Thunder Clan where several people lived, and expressed his feelings and discoveries.

"I feel it too!"

Zhou Qingchen was the first to respond, and said in a deep voice: "When I temper my soul with the Hongshan secret technique, the soul is often weak and weak. After the soul power is consumed, I find that my body is gradually becoming weak."

"It seems that the soul power of the soul should be replenished through the extraction of flesh and blood."

"This is not the same approach as previously documented."

Zhou Qingchen took out an Anshen Pill, and said, "This thing is no longer good, it seems that Dong Tianze's Soul Cultivation Pill can still play a role."

"A strong body and a strong body can strengthen the spirit and thus benefit the soul." Qi Qingsong nodded lightly and said, "Since this is the case, then from today onwards, I will also try to study the art of body training."

Wu Yuan and Zhao Yuanqi also showed thoughtful expressions when they heard the words.

Secretly, they were also wondering if there were any spells related to body tempering within their sect.

Dong Tianze didn't say a word, he had already used the power in Feng Yin to wash his muscles and bones again and again.

"The opening of purgatory, the gathering of the eyes of the gods of the foreign domain, and the appearance of many puppets make us in a special era." Zhuang Yuyan pondered, and said: "Those who pioneered the cultivation system of the human race created the secret technique of condensing the soul, perhaps In the beginning, it was to capture the divinity of the gods."

"It is only because purgatory is not open for a long time, and practitioners in many eras cannot obtain divinity, so the cultivation system is simplified."

"The divine soul forged with a divine sense without divinity can be slowly recovered only through spiritual power, pills, and sleep, and the requirements for flesh and blood are not high."

"That's why the body-refining technique, which was popular in the past, has gradually left the mainstream."

"I feel……"

Zhuang Yuyan's eyes brightened slightly, and she said: "Every time, when the art of body refining begins to prevail in Purgatory, it means that Purgatory opens up, and it means that the gods from the outer domain descend in the form of puppets."

"What you said is probably true." Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

"Well, our Sword Tower, and their Demon Sect, have always hidden the secret technique of tempering physical skills." Qi Qingsong's expression was shocked, and said: "The Good Fortune Gate, and many other similar sects that have disappeared in the long river of history, Their techniques have been completely preserved by all parties, but they have not been passed on to the disciples."

"Because it wasn't there before?" Zhou Qingchen asked.

"It must be so!"

"Now, starting with the few of us, as long as there are new practitioners who use divinity to condense their souls, they should be required to practice the art of hardening the body!"

"The person who created the human cultivation system has long decided to hunt and kill the puppet body of the alien gods and condense the soul in a way to obtain divinity."

"This special cultivation system is clearly pursuing the road to becoming the strongest by stepping on the gods' supremacy and hunting the gods."

"It's no wonder that the gods regard the people of Purgatory as aliens and targets that must be eliminated."

"..."

Everyone discussed and discussed intensely.

In the cave.

With the help of the flesh and blood of alien beasts from the outside world, Pang Jian, who had been supplemented with blood, directly began to attack the third level of the "Great Creation Eucharist" - the blood essence level.

The rich qi and blood energy gathered in the "Pond of Creation", wrapped in a ball of his own blood that was pulled into by Pang Jian.

This ball of fresh blood is like a blood cell, surrounded by pure qi and blood essence, washed and refined over and over again, smelted to remove the dross in the blood, and then endowed with a hundred times the energy of flesh and blood.

It feels like refining a flesh and blood star.

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(End of this chapter)