Wisps of holy white light, like silent fireflies, come from all directions happily, and gradually attach to Ning Tao's body.

Bit by bit into his body.

"Hum Hum... "

White spirit liquid is surging in the pool.

Silk threads, wrapped with mystery, are like a sacred way to emerge into a butterfly.

It's a slow process, but it's a huge project that hundreds of millions of people dream of. Ning Tao just feels that his whole heart is open.

There's a sense of liberation, of digging.

Dantian, the realm is melting.

Looking at Ning Tao, who is falling into a deep sleep, the gatekeeper pinches it with one hand, the seal appears, and opens the ceremony. The sacred pool is joyful, and all the ancient trees around are shining, all bowing to Ning Tao.

"Hong Hong Hong... "

Huge and pure energy poured in.

The transformation has begun. However, one more thing is needed. I don't know how lucky this boy is?

The gatekeeper said something and saw Ning Tao exuding suction all over his body. What does the whole person seem to be calling for? However, after a long time, there is still no movement?

At the same time, in the endless and vast space of the eternal palace, many early fruits tremble.

A lot of them are hovering in place.

Like desire, anxiety, but also inferiority.

And countless monks also noticed that the whole eternal hall was chanting, like an ancient god, carrying out rituals for a certain existence.

The atmosphere of Zhuang Mu is dignified.

Ice blue, wind devil and others are puzzled.

I want to fight for taichuguo, but I find that I can't move at this time. All taichuguo seem to be excited and anxious, and they all expect to face the same direction.

"There What's the problem? "

In the dark green space, the gatekeeper caresses his beard. The changes of this scene are in his eyes, but he is not in a hurry. He has experienced this situation twice.

Although with Taichu spirit liquid, Taichu fruit has little effect, but it also depends on what level.

At this time, from Ning Tao's ring, there is a three grain Taichu fruit. In fact, it was originally six grain. Because the gatekeeper said there was a better one, he exchanged the six grain Taichu fruit with shichangkong.

Anyway, he is also his brother. He can't suffer at this time. Sanwen is enough to explain to the old thief.

You know, in the records of the outside world, Sanwen Taichu fruit is the best that monks can get. If you look at history, it's rare to see.

At the moment, Ning Tao only feels that Dantian is like a melting pot, and the rules of realm are being burned.

It's like a lot of hard work.

The cultivation of the supreme quadruple began to waver.

There was a sign of falling. In the past, all monks would be surprised, but now they will only be surprised, which means success.

At the center of the eyebrow, the ninth turn has reached 91%, which is greatly supplemented by Taichu spirit liquid.

It's also very helpful to condense the immortal gold body. You don't need to cultivate it consciously. You can see a layer of golden light shining under the skin.

Time passes little by little. Taichuguo's agitation is always restless. Even the gatekeeper thinks it's wrong.

"Why so long?"

"Isn't taichuguo willing?"

The gatekeeper whispers, but shakes his head. The three lines taichuguo is shaking all the time. If he is willing to let go, I'm afraid he's already in Ning Tao's body.

But where is three lines enough? There are many early fruits hidden in the whole eternal hall.

Although he is very familiar with this place, taichuguo has his own spirit, and he assimilates part of the eternal temple. Even if he wants to find it, it's really hard for him. Six patterns are the limit he can find.

The secret just now is to let Ning Tao and taichuguo echo, let them choose and merge.

But now a few years have passed.

This is the first two times. It didn't happen.

"Strange? What's wrong? " The gatekeeper frowned, but the ring of the island Master was not in his hand. He didn't have the ability to check it.

He was not willing to do it again.

Before long, a mysterious golden light appeared all around, but they were wandering, hesitating and afraid to come.

If you have any scruples?

There is a kind of desire, but not a sense of seeking.

The gatekeeper can feel the desire of these gods, but the highest is only six stripes, which is not what he expected. It's natural isolation.

But it's been many years.

The ceremony has already been carried out, and now it is in urgent need of a leader. Otherwise, it will not be able to drag on any longer.

Ning Tao's realm is already on the verge of collapse, and it will fall to the bottom at any time. Although it can still be done, it will not be perfect, and there is still one thing to go.

It couldn't hold.

It's the gatekeeper. He's holding on to it with the secret technique.

Seeing this, he suddenly lowered his face and said: "darkness is coming, and the world is about to face a catastrophe. This is a hope selected by the three saints. Don't forget your mission. It's impossible to hide all the time.""I believe in this young man. Are you willing to stay here? Stay till you're exhausted? "

These words echoed in the space, and they fell into a long silence.

But soon, finally there was a response, a eight lines suddenly appeared, although not close, but a hope, and echoed, seven lines, eight lines, a lot of at once.

The goalkeeper was also quite surprised. Did his words work? He remembers that the origin and the immortal sage were just eight lines at the beginning.

But what are they afraid of?

I dare not come near.

At this time, a storm suddenly broke out in the middle of Ning Tao's eyebrows. The ninth turn was actually complete, and the light was shining. A force of transformation poured all over his body.

He broke away from his secret immediately.

It's about to start!

"No, what are you waiting for?" The gatekeeper was angry, but suddenly he saw a golden light.

"This is "Nine lines?"

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