Nine turns immortal

Once the holy body was completed, Wang Qian felt elated. With a slight movement of his body, the wind and thunder billowed, and his energy was as majestic as smoke. He felt the power on his body, and it reached the level of three hundred yuan force units. Considerable.

At this time, Wang Gan couldn't help shouting in his heart, who is a genius, I am a genius!

Decades of time have been spent on body training. He knows very well that the price is worth it, and it is not wasted at all. Physical cultivation sometimes requires various opportunities, and it is not enough to spend time on it.

Taking a closer look, the body of the zombie is currently practicing well, and his understanding of the secret code of immortality is getting deeper and deeper.

During this period of time, Wang Qian not only cultivated his physical body well, and practiced the peerless holy body, but also his soul power has grown considerably in the process of constant consumption and recovery, which is also good news.

With his eyes slightly closed, tyrannical soul fluctuations emanated from him. At the same time, Wang Gan's spiritual power was like waves in a long river, suddenly linking to a mysterious time and space, in which the waves are vast, full of mysteries, and borderline.At this moment, his spiritual power can casually penetrate into the time and space where the sea of ​​bitterness is located, which was absolutely unbelievable before.With a slight realization, the mind will be filled with endless mysteries and mysteries, and the rhyme of Taoism hidden in the vast sea of ​​bitterness will flow endlessly.

"When the soul is strong, the practice will be twice the result with half the effort. With such a speed of enlightenment, it is impossible to improve the cultivation base!"

He was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly learned by analogy, the Nine Turns Body Refining Technique also began to improve, and the path to the realm of the Divine Palace became clear all of a sudden.

Boom!The God of Heart Fire, the God of Spleen Earth, the God of Lung Metal, the God of Kidney Water, and the God of Liver Wood, his chest and viscera burst out with light, majestic, full of Dao rhymes, and full of mysteries. At this moment, Wang Qian's Nine-turn body training formula, the fourth turn, the realm of the gods, unexpectedly broke through crazily, and a large number of poor dao rhymes gathered between heaven and earth, even the formations of the ruins of the Changshengmen couldn't stop it. [

The five great gods were cultivated at the same time, and then burst out of power. The vast essence of the five elements surrounded Wang Gan. Vigorous, this breakthrough in cultivation, transformed into the power of the gods, he can't stop talking, in the blink of an eye, among his five internal organs, there is a simple god sitting upright, and the palms form mysterious seals, as long as he looks at it, he feels All the mysteries come into view.

Every god practiced a five-element seal formula, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the five avenues, all of which were interpreted separately, and Wang Qian also had a feeling that these five great gods used the seal formulas corresponding to their respective attributes, and their power was even greater. Larger, more able to capture the traces of the Dao Rhyme of the Void, and the speed of comprehension is very fast.

The five elements are connected in a circle, mutual generation and mutual restraint, and he understands that his cultivation base at this moment has truly reached the fourth round of Dzogchen, which is the realm of Yuantai Dzogchen. In the sea of ​​consciousness in Shenting, there is a blue Yuantu, full and round, containing Huge power, this is the core of Wang Gan's life, the key to his soul.

The next step is to cross the catastrophe.

Wang Gan had already vaguely felt the suppressed and terrified breath coming from the void. It can be said that he now has a big thunder bag on his head. Once it explodes, it will destroy the world.

At this time, he was a little calm and thoughtful. The truth of practice is long, and it cannot be achieved by closing the door to death. The various experiences and adventures required in the middle are simply an astronomical figure. Yes, it's all a legendary history book. I don't know how many storms I have to go through in my life to achieve great achievements.

"It's time to go out. I want to see if the current cultivation world is still chasing after me."

Wang Gan's eyes were sharp, and a killing intent was already brewing in his heart.

Being forced to hide in the ruins of the Middle Ages for a long period of time, this kind of grievance cannot be easily revealed.

The body of the zombie is now in the middle stage of the Yuantai, and he is still practicing continuously, comprehending the principles of life and death, and his cultivation has shown continuous improvement. Wang Gan is very satisfied with this. This avatar can be used as his trump card. After his cultivation base has improved, it will naturally be of great help to him, so he is ready to make good use of it.

When Wang Qian had just practiced into the Nine Turns of the Yellow Spring Holy Physique, the weight of his body increased by more than ten times. Compared with the heaviness, he walked like a beast traveling, rumbling like thunder. In a few strokes, he can fully control his power.

Now he takes a step forward, seemingly very slowly, but the space along the way is wrinkled again and again, causing waves of ripples, as if his physical body can squeeze the void, but his real speed is very fast, like a cyan lightning bolt, his fingers arrived among the ruins.

Stretching out his hand, in the ruins of Changshengmen, countless formations shone with light, and finally shrunk to a tiny point, which was put away by him. He began to plan in his heart to refine this ruins into a mobile cave, which is convenient I can enter it to practice at any time, ten times the time gap, this is too precious.

The barren and dangerous medieval ruins, the broken space is constantly trembling. Although there are many practitioners who enter this place to venture and travel, this ruin is too big. Hundreds of thousands of monks enter it, which is no different from adding a drop of water to the sea. It is still very difficult to come across.

Now that Wang Qian has completed the cultivation of the Eucharist, his physical strength has risen several steps. All the dangers in front of him are nothing to him now. [

In one step, it is a hundred miles away. This kind of method is much more tyrannical than before.

The distance of thousands of miles was quickly completed. The mountains in the distance are vast, the rivers and mountains are numerous, and the scenery is very beautiful, which makes people suddenly feel proud.

The same was true for Wang Gan, looking at the familiar scenery of Tianyuan Continent, he felt as if he had passed away.

Step by step, Wang Gan walked on the vast land, and soon entered the human civilization area. There are cities, ants like people, fragile mortals, and warriors with blood and loyalty. Change.

As soon as he walked out of a city, Wang Gan's mind was moved, and he found that several hundred miles away, several escaping lights were coming quickly, and they seemed to be aimed at him.

Doubtful in his heart, he stopped and stood between the sky and the earth with empty hands, and began to wait.

Whizzing!The two middle-aged monks were surrounded by the light of the stars, and the illusion of the Milky Way loomed behind them, giving people the illusion that they came by the light of the stars.

This kind of cultivation vision, Wang Gan immediately saw that it was the method of the Falling Star Sect.

"Haha, it really is Wang Gan, now we are prosperous!"

Described as thin, a man appeared not far from Wang Gan, suspended high in the void, with a pair of eyes shining, looking at Wang Qian as if looking at a big treasure.

Beside him is a fat monk, with a chubby body that looks like a meatball, but his figure is very flexible.

Wang Qian discovered that the mana in the two people's bodies was thick and pure, as deep as a brilliant galaxy, and the mysterious light behind their heads was shining, and they turned out to be two monks who transformed themselves into gods.

People of this level, in the Falling Star Sect, are also big figures like elder protectors, who control the power of the sect.