There's something wrong with my immortal path.

He doesn't hear anything about Dantian, and he only concentrates on reading Taoist books.

After gathering his thoughts, Xia Ming looked at the God Transformation Notes in front of him.

"My Nascent Soul is the Double Ninth Festival..."

"Then what is my transformation?"

Excited heart, trembling hands.

With an expectant look on his face, Xia Ming slowly opened the God Transformation Notes given to him by Wei Wei.

Then, he froze.

"Damn it! Damn it! How could it not be!"

"How could it be! How could it be like this!"

"Is Goldfinger broken?"

Looking at the album with the ink stains wandering in front of him, a cold light flashed in Xia Ming's eyes.

"No! Something's wrong! My posture is wrong!"

"Nothing can be deduced from this page of manuscripts!"

"I need more for reference!"

With his thoughts clear, Xia Ming directly took apart all the notes and spread them out flat.

As his eyes tightened, Xia Ming's thoughts were firm.

Who is an immortal?

They've all gone astray!

Only me!

What I think is different from them.

Only I can walk on the true path of immortality!

Only I can become a true immortal who will live forever!

……

When Xia Mingdao felt calm, his whole body's energy and blood trembled.

The five internal organs are the palace, the blood is the flood, and the secret realm of the Dantian is completely new.

At first glance, Xia Ming seemed to be much younger.

The eyebrows are like the edge of a sword, the eyes shine with cold light, the bridge of the nose is high and the thin lips are slightly pursed.

What a handsome pretty boy.

【Quack quack! The boss is a man who wants to become a true immortal! 】

【Quack! Brother, who is the true immortal? 】

【Ga? The dog got in! Disturbing my Taoist mind! 】

[Brothers, pluck out its hair! 】

……

Thousands of God Transformation Notes are spread out, like a huge ink painting.

As Xia Ming's pupils continued to dilate, the dizzy ink began to swim a little bit.

Like a slender dragon shadow, like a swimming fish, and then, everything collapsed.

The dragon fish collapsed, the ink was boundless, and it was smeared wantonly!

Wisps, strands, as fine as hair, as ferocious as claws.

They began to be dissatisfied with this small picture, and they began to spread wildly outward.

The black liquid, like sticky tentacles, squirmed little by little. Within a few seconds, the world in Xia Ming's eyes had completely turned black.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Time passed ruthlessly, and Xia Ming still didn't see the answer he wanted.

With bloodshot eyes clinging to them, Xia Ming clenched his fists tightly.

"How could that be? Something went wrong!"

"Could it be that the blood pill is embedded in the acupoint, thus affecting my golden finger?"

"No! No! The ink color is still evolving! It's me! It's me who needs to take a step further!"

"I need to further stimulate and squeeze Goldfinger's potential!"

"How to stimulate? How to squeeze?"

"Damn it! What should I do?"

The moment his fingers were embedded in flesh and blood, and his mind was tingling, Xia Ming thought of the day when the miracle happened.

That day he bit his arm, and his strong desire to survive drove him to knock open the door of the miracle.

Pain concentrates thoughts, and the physical body contains great treasures!

How can you get it without paying the price?

With his thoughts clear, Xia Ming slowly looked at his left arm.

Better to do it than think...

Don’t you know if you give it a try?

"Boom-"

With one word, more than half of the skin on Xia Ming's left hand collapsed.

Xia Ming, who is proficient in "Ultimate Body Technique" and "Ultimate Destruction Dao Technique", has reached an extremely terrifying level in the local operation of Qi and blood.

When the blood was dripping, Xia Ming calmly took out a large crystal clear jade sea, put the jade sea under his left hand, and Xia Ming continued to face the endless darkness.

Blood can be used to refine blood pills, so Xia Ming naturally cannot throw them away casually.

"No! Not enough!"

"Boom-"

Waves of severe pain hit him, but the light in Xia Ming's eyes became more and more intense.

"I want to see it! I want to see it all!"

"No one! Don't try to block my eyes!"

"I'm coming! I'll see you!"

"I become an immortal!"

Seeing Xia Ming's expression.

The cranes in the upper dantian became quiet.

Even they noticed something was wrong at this moment.

As for what's wrong, their little minds can't figure it out.

Different from Xianhe's confusion, the two demons in Zhongdantian had already begun to tremble.

[Hong Luo... Do you still remember what the Great Sui Demon Lord said back then...]

[Immortals... want to create a new generation... and start a bloody chaos... all immortals should die...]

[Back then we... found the Creation Blood Pool... but it was empty...]

[You said... could the things inside... escape? 】

[What on earth did the immortal do...] [What on earth is the master? 】

Unlike Atun who was timid, Hong Luo had a look of determination on his face.

【Too swallow! There is no turning back! All we can do is help him become an immortal! 】

[If he dies, we must die too! It doesn’t matter if you are a fairy or a demon! 】

[The key is not to waver in his heart! 】

[If he wavers, our lives will be worse than death...]

[Taitun, believe in the true immortal! Let's go all the way! 】

……

Boom——

Boom——Boom——

Each finger bone collapsed one after another, the pain was like a sea, and the darkness was boundless.

Xia Ming, who was determined in his "Tao heart", was looking for that glimmer of hope in despair.

Finally, when all the fingers on his left hand were sacrificed, Xia Ming saw it.

Xia Ming saw two faint lights...

Little by little, [Hope] got closer to Xia Ming.

It is a dark figure, and the two lights are just its eyes.

Xia Ming is looking at it, and it is also looking at Xia Ming.

Then, it spoke.

[Transform into gods, transform into gods...evolve into gods! I am God! 】

[God said...let there be light in this world! 】

As soon as the words fell, the boundless ink color dispersed, and as the light shone, Xia Ming was able to see [him] clearly.

[He] wears a green crown on his head, [he] wears a white-feathered crane cloak, and [his] waist is wrapped with a bright belt.

On the belt, the words shine.

[Grand View], [Longwu], [Taiping], [Deyi]...

[Qianyuan], [Zhidao], [Great Cause], [Destiny]...

These are obviously the names of immortals...

In Xia Ming's shocked eyes, [he] continued to speak.

[I am a god at the end of the immortal road! 】

【Immortality is for immortality! 】

【What is a fairy? 】

【I am a god! 】

【Immortal immortal! 】

boom--

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Ming was able to see [his] true face.

turn out to be--

"He is me, and I am him!"

"Quack! I understand!"

"I understand!"

"I am immortal because I am an immortal. At the end of the immortal road, I am a god!"

"The one who rides on the horse is the real immortal!"

When Xia Ming's thoughts came to his mind, everything disappeared.

Leaning over to look again, Xia Ming also saw his [Shen Transformation Technique] as he wished.

[Transform into gods, transform into gods...evolve into gods! 】

[The development of things always begins with quantitative change. Quantitative change is the basis of qualitative change, and qualitative change is the inevitable result of quantitative change. 】

[Qualitative changes open the way for new quantitative changes, and things continue to accumulate quantitative changes on a new basis. 】

[The development of things is a wave-like advance and a spiral upward. 】

[The development of things is the process of affirmation-negation-re-affirmation-re-negation. 】

[Ah, yes, yes, ah, no, no! No! Yes! That's right! 】

[Right is wrong, wrong is right, what is the meaning of right and wrong? 】

【Develop yourself and improve yourself. 】

[If you have God in your heart, why should you turn to other places? 】

Seeing this, Xia Ming was not calm anymore.

"Damn it! Am I sick? I, Xia Ming, am seriously ill!?"

"This...this...why can't I understand it?"

"Damn it! Those dead memories are attacking me again!"

Xia Ming shook his head vigorously, and when Xia Ming's eyes were bleeding, the text in front of him changed again.

[Guidelines for spiritual and cultural construction activities, for reference only:]

[1. Pay attention to education and training. You should read more and read good books, so as to enrich your experience and strengthen your soul. 】

[2. To enrich the spiritual world, you must have a good relationship with other friends, make more friends, and raise more pets. 】

[3. To promote excellent culture, you should not be withdrawn. You should be good at sharing your spiritual world. 】

【4. Be good at being a teacher, recruit many disciples, establish doctrines, set a good example for others, dare to be a saint. 】

[5. When people recite the true name, I am not God. Who is God? Quack quack! 】

[6. The great thing of immortality lies in sacrifice and military affairs, and the creation of each one, which is indescribably wonderful. 】

[7. The soul can be bound to the Infinite Ruler to check the progress of spiritual culture construction. 】

When Xia Ming was stunned, he saw another line of faint small words.

[When the word "gods" appears in this world, gods appear. 】

[And you...my friend. 】

【You are the true god! 】

……

After seeing all this, Xia Ming slowly closed his eyes.

After a long time, Xia Mingfang sighed again.

"I think... I'm probably sick..."

"Very ill." (End of chapter)