Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 62 Branding the Star Dao Pattern
Yang Xingchen's body slowly became more and more dazzling, like a blazing sun.

Rumble.

His body roared like the scorching sun, his aura became more and more powerful, and his energy and blood exuded terrifying pressure like a dragon.

A cluster of stars appeared above Yang Xingchen's head, surrounding his body, and he seemed to be standing in the starry sky.

The starlight surrounds the body and brings out a powerful aura. The starlight is sacred and terrifying.

As Yang Xingchen imprinted more and more star patterns on his body, his body also underwent more and more terrifying changes.

Watery starlight flowed out of his body, and there seemed to be a Milky Way galloping and roaring in his body.

But his hands kept drawing, exuding more and more terrifying pressure, and his crystal fingers traced the path of the avenue of stars, mysterious and complex, all imprinted on the body.

His momentum continued to rise, and around his body was a brilliant sea of ​​stars, which seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​stars.

The sun is shining, the ocean is boiling, but it is sacred.

The stars turned into rivers, and thousands of star rivers impacted within its body, exuding the power to destroy everything.

Yang Xingchen's body light became more and more intense, burning more vigorously, he was extremely bright.

Turn your body into stars and become the master of this star field. All the stars seem to be real. They are resurrected, echoing the real stars of the sky and earth, and stirring the avenue of stars.

Yang Xingchen's body was sitting there cross-legged, his hands were extremely agile, and as he kept stroking, more and more mysterious and complex star patterns emerged.

He kept making seals with his hands, constantly drawing runes, and imprinting them into his body.

Wait until the last Dao pattern is branded on the body. Yang Xingchen felt a roar all over his body, and then he seemed to lose consciousness and transformed into thousands of bodies.

I don't know how long it took, countless star patterns, each one mysterious and unpredictable, able to absorb the power of countless stars, constantly evolving and intertwined.

Yang Xingchen's body seemed to have turned into a small world, and it became hazy like the beginning of the world.

A strange thing happened. The small star field generated in Yang Xingchen's body reacted with the large star field outside the sky and connected together.

The disciples of Xingfeng all saw a strange scene and felt that the starry sky tonight was particularly bright.

The vast river of stars rushes down, extremely majestic, as if there are countless silver waterfalls falling from the sky.

These waterfalls wander back and forth in Xingfeng. Xingfeng disciples are seizing the time to understand, hoping to make some progress.

The real beneficiary is currently in the cave prepared for him by the elders of South China.

One silver waterfall after another surrounded him, as if he could wield countless great powers with every move he made.

At this time, in the center of his eyebrows, a blue star appeared dazzlingly, like the eye of a god, able to penetrate everything.

Inside his body, there was a vast expanse of white, as if hundreds of suns were trapped in the small world within his body, shining with blazing light.

Thump thump thump thump. . .

A strange sound came, and silver vortexes appeared one after another around Yang Xingchen's body, which was very gorgeous.

Starting from the first one, it continued until three hundred and sixty-five silver vortices appeared.

This silver vortex swallows the essence of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon.

Three hundred and sixty-five acupoints appeared in Yang Xingchen's body, corresponding to the three hundred and sixty-five main stars in the sky.

In these three hundred and sixty-five silver vortexes, silver figures slowly condensed, like gods.

Countless starlight powers flowed into these three hundred and sixty-five silver vortexes, and the stored starlight powers condensed into silver figures.

Yang Xingchen couldn't help but be a little surprised. After the star formation was successfully imprinted into the body, it actually condensed the silver dharma of 365 starlight powers. If he really succeeded in practice, wouldn't this be equivalent to three more stars out of thin air? One hundred and sixty-five times the divine power?

Even if there is more than divine power, wouldn't the speed of cultivation be many times faster?
Each silver vortex corresponds to the acupuncture points at different positions of the human body, and the condensed silver figure is also extremely mysterious.

The power of countless stars dropped from the sky, and was absorbed crazily into the silver vortex and absorbed by the silver figure. Yang Xingchen's body continued to shine with divine light, and his crystal-clear sapphire-like body was repeatedly tempered.

Yang Xingchen's body merged with three hundred and sixty-five silver figures. The power of countless stars, together with the divine power of Taixuan Sect's dragon veins, was swallowed into his body like a river. It was really amazing.

With such crazy baptism and physical training, could his physique not improve? Even if it is subtle, improving a little bit every day is amazing.

Yang Xingchen thought of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique and the Dao Treasure Vase, and suddenly his heart moved, and the Xingchen Cauldron flew out of his body.

The Star Cauldron appeared above the head, and the lid opened automatically. The stars shone brightly, flowing with the divine brilliance of the avenue, which was simple and natural.

He is just like the carrier of the Avenue of Stars, mysterious and unpredictable.

This star cauldron was made of Yang Xingchen's flesh and blood, the divine patterns in his body, and the power of countless stars.

He is the carrier of the Avenue of Stars and can condense countless divine powers.

The starlight continued to flow, and the star cauldron was sinking and floating above his head.

Three hundred and sixty-five silver vortexes madly assisted him in devouring the power of the stars.

Laws emerge one by one, it is the Avenue of Stars, intertwined with the starry scenery.

It wasn't until the sun rose in the east, night disappeared, and Yang Xingchen stopped practicing that all these visions disappeared.

Although it took him a whole year, he felt it was worth it.

Imprinting the star pattern on his body was not only a big adventure with his life as a bet, it also allowed him to walk his own path.

On this road of Star Avenue, no one has achieved enlightenment and become an emperor.

The person who pioneered the avenue of stars stopped at the Great Sage.

If Yang Xingchen is good enough, he can definitely open up a path forward, reach the end of this road, and create a real Xingchen Avenue Great Emperor's Ancient Scripture.

There was a mess of broken bones and dead skin on the ground, which he carefully refined and blended into the Star Cauldron.

He also smelted the newly generated Dao pattern into the Star Cauldron.

There is no power of stars rushing here like a waterfall. Yang Xingchen stood there, his body emitting blue starlight, like a blazing furnace, his powerful aura making people tremble.

This whole world is shrouded in the light of blue stars, just like a melting pot. Yang Xingchen is the god in this field.

At this time, he was as motionless as a mountain. Like the scorching sun, it is so bright that it is impossible to look directly at it.

The energy and blood all over his body was billowing like a boiling volcano, as if it could refine the world.

His aura is too strong, his blood energy is like a knife, and his starlight is like a knife. Just letting it out naturally can hurt people.

Yang Xingchen kept restraining his aura, trying to make himself less ostentatious.

A week later, every time Yang Xingchen took a step forward, there was a halo of stars under his feet.

Around his body were three hundred and sixty-five divine rings, like star-like disks, emitting starlight and shining in all directions.

At this time, the disk is bright and clear, like the bright moon, shining brightly.

Yang Xingchen looked at his coquettish appearance and felt that it was still too eye-catching.

The divine rings on the back of the head are more brilliant than the one hundred and eight divine rings in the Holy Land of Shaking Light. Isn't this a clear mockery of others? Have nothing to fight?
Yang Xingchen spent more than half a month to completely suppress the aura of this slut, and found a way to control and activate it, so that he looked like an ordinary person.

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