If the heart is not afraid, why not fear the power of heaven, if the heart is angry, how can it be afraid of life and death?

Tang Bai frantically ran the scattered true yuan in his body, and the Dafa of the "Nine Turning Golden Pill" was extremely wonderful, not only rotating the true yuan of the dantian into a point, but also forming a huge circle outside his body, constantly plundering the surrounding qi.

This is plunder in its purest form.

Angry, dead, yang, yin, reiki...

All kinds of qi were mixed together, frantically stirring into the circle formed by the "Nine Turns of the Golden Pill", pouring into his dantian, mixing with the true yuan of the dantian, and constantly compressing and condensing, slowly gathering into a danbil, a new danbilis.

This billet is no longer round, but is pitted with a mixture of various colors, full of all kinds of chaotic energy, like an invisible hand, crumpling a mess of metal into an iron ball.

And this Dan billet ignited the Dan fire.

Although the Danhuo was burning the impurities in the Dan billet, it was also burning his Dantian.

This was an indescribable pain, but Tang Bai didn't feel it, he was no longer purely refining the golden pill, he was for the anger in his heart, the arrogance in his heart, and the stubbornness that the more oppressive he was, the more he resisted.

The fire is raging, and it can't burn his will, even if he is crushed to pieces, he will not give in.

If you want to become pure gold, you must be forged from the flames, and if you want to go against heaven and earth, you must sacrifice yourself to become benevolent.

The heavens seemed to be enraged by Tang Bai, the heavens were even more powerful, and the lightning turned red, like huge blood dragons, one after another, slashing at his body and tearing his body.

The skin is open, and the white bones are looming.

But Tang Bai stood still, and the "Witch Body Dafa" ran to the extreme, and the spring acupoint at the bottom of his feet was like a huge black hole, drawing the power of the earth.

He is one with the earth.

The golden pill was shattered again, and the true yuan turned into a mist.

Tang Bai's realm was falling, falling to the realm of transforming essence, and what was even more terrifying was that his true essence was evaporating, which was his origin essence and his foundation.

'Roar'

Tang Bai was covered in blood, like a wounded beast, looking up to the sky and roaring, his mind moved, and an extra porcelain bottle was in his hand, and more than a dozen pills were poured out of it, like chewing beans, and swallowed it in one go.

The huge medicinal power exploded in his body, and his meridians couldn't withstand such a powerful medicinal power at all, and they cracked one after another.

But he was indifferent, he had only one thought in his heart, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent.

People are dead.

The medicinal power was introduced into the kidney storage by him, turning into a boundless sea of fire, constantly burning.

The innate essence, the original qi, the qi returns to the yuan, and then becomes the dantian.

Time is silent, in this silent ancient battlefield, on the edge of this ancient city full of vicissitudes, Tang Bai stood alone, he looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of unyielding anger.

Time is endless, ten years in the blink of an eye, and in the past ten years, Tang Bai is like a statue carved in stone, motionless.

His body was covered with dust, which hid him for what he was, and only his eyes, which were never closed or bowed.

In the meantime, the battlefield changed, and all kinds of remnants fought together, and for a while, all kinds of brilliance soared into the sky, and all kinds of energy collided wildly, as if the end of the world was coming.

The only quiet thing is the city around Tang Bai, this ancient city seems to have suppressed all the will of the Quartet, and has become the last tranquility of this battlefield.

After another five years, the situation on the battlefield gradually subsided, Tang Bai's dantian finally took shape again, and he cultivated to return to the peak of the dantian realm again, and he did not hesitate to shatter the dantian and then condense the golden pill.

Heaven and earth were immediately induced, and the thunder and lightning were more prosperous In the past, the lightning turned into golden light, mixed with the will to destroy the heavens and the earth, and slashed on Tang Bai's body, shattering the golden pill that he could not condense again.

The 'lotus seed' of the dantian is still absorbing thunder and lightning, and it is like a child who can never get enough to eat.

Xiao is like this, Tang Bai still can't withstand the baptism of thunder and lightning, he can't bear the will to destroy in thunder and lightning at all.

His body was shattered, every vein, every trace of flesh, every cell, was filled with the power of thunder and lightning.

The true element in his body was no longer qi, and in the continuous tamping of thunder and lightning, it turned into countless tiny particles, emitting a blazing white light, like countless luminous dots floating in the dantian.

His mind is no longer an invisible thought, his life form has changed, his mind is pure, and there is only a trace of obsession left in his heart, indomitable.

Manpower is poor, and the will of God is irreversible.

He finally fell, leaving only the stubbornness in his bones and the instinct of his body, instinctively gathering the true yuan, wanting to condense into a pill and imprint the scriptures.

It's a slow and long process.

And in this long process, Tang Bai's soul consciousness is like a little residual fire in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

Until one day, a crippled consciousness on the battlefield descended on Tang Bai's sea of knowledge, wanting to extinguish Tang Bai's soul fire and take away Tang Bai's body.

When this crippled consciousness broke into Tang Bai's Soul Heavenly Palace, 'he' saw a bell.

He couldn't describe the shape of the bell, but when he saw it, he had a feeling that it was big, as if the heavens, the earth and the universe were boundless.

"The bell of the national teacher!"

As soon as the words of 'he' ended, the inscription on the bell suddenly emitted infinite light.

At the same time, the bell seal on Tang Bai's eyebrows also emitted a blazing golden light.

"When"

A bell rang, and the holy and solemn bell turned into an invisible sound wave, which shattered the broken consciousness, and then spread to Tang Bai's sea of knowledge.

The sound of the bell was like a signal to return home, like a lighthouse guiding the way, awakening Tang Bai's consciousness from the eternal silence.

He did not condense the golden pill anymore, but practiced quietly.

It was as if he had compromised and succumbed to great power.

Until his body recovered as before, his spirit was no longer languishing, and his true yuan was full, so he condensed the golden pill again.

Tianwei reappeared.

Broken!

However, under this entangled catastrophe, there was a subtle change in the battlefield, as if this dead land had a trace of life.

Tang Bai's mentality is much calmer, when a person is used to a certain thing, no matter how terrible it is, it will become normal.

The billet condensed again and again, and shattered again and again.

This seems to be a game between Tang Bai and God.

One is stubborn and unyielding, and the other is extremely domineering.

But every time Tang Bai condenses the golden pill, there will be a mysterious energy hidden on the golden pill, and the golden lines on the golden blank are faintly lacking in solemn and sacred coercion.

Tang Bai felt the power of the Great Dao from these golden lines, and he was immersed in the perception of this power.

What is Tao?

He's thinking, he's deriving, he's practicing.

Another decade, and in these ten years, Tang Bai has once again become a statue, motionless.

But his body often exudes the fluctuation of the Tao, which is obscure and mysterious.

Until one day, when he opened his eyes, there was no unwillingness in his eyes, and he did not see the slightest attachment, but he was calm and full of confidence.

Tang Bai stood up, his middle finger and index finger combined into a sword trick, and muttered: "If you want to talk about the wonders of the avenue, the heavenly machine is indispensable, and the open-air machine is clean, only afraid of self-delusion, silent, who is the Tao asking in my heart?"

This is a few verses, and it is Tang Bai's occasional "Heavenly Machine Swordsmanship", but he realized the meaning of the avenue from it.

At the same time, the true yuan of his dantian was once again frantically condensed, and the speed was so fast that it became a mellow danbil almost in the blink of an eye.

The heavens and the earth change, and the void gives birth to thunder and lightning.

Tang Bai laughed, facing the thunder and lightning and pointed to the sky, which is in line with the third form of "Heavenly Machine Swordsmanship": 'Heavenly Machine Annihilation', the sword points to the sky, and wants to be higher than the sky.

One finger, the void gives birth to a sword, there is no yin and no yang, no heaven and no earth.

A sword, a man and a sword, the sword points to the thunder pool, and makes waves.

The spring silkworm breaks through the cocoon and turns into a butterfly, and the phoenix nirvana bathes in fire.

Between heaven and earth, Tang Bai was no longer visible, only a giant sword flying in the thunder sea.

The Heavenly Tribulation lasted for 7749 days, and this Tribulation is also known as the 49 Heavenly Tribulation by practitioners in practice.

The catastrophe was gone, the rumbling thunder was unwilling to disperse, and the ancient battlefield became silent again.

And Tang Bai was covered in injuries, sitting quietly at the head of the ancient city wall, he was not awake, his mind was constantly guiding the true yuan, and achieving the real Jindan Dao.

He suddenly realized that it was easy to become a golden pill, but it was difficult to become a great road.

I don't know how long it took, Tang Bai's body made a rumbling sound, and in the dantian, a round ball like gold was constantly circulating, mellow and free, and there was no light;

After nine deaths, he finally became a real monk and achieved the real Jindan Dao.

After more than half a month, his consciousness was slightly awake, and the pain in his body made him can't help but roar.

He found that his body was like a cracked piece of porcelain, as if it would shatter if he moved.

Then an intense feeling of hunger spreads throughout the body, as if every cell is deprived of life energy.

He took out a pill of Bigu from the purple gold ring and took it.

The car is worth the salary.

He swallowed a bottle, and he felt his skin, flesh, muscles, and hidden intestines all open their mouths of blood, sucking the medicinal power of Bigu Dan, and then evolving into new power.

He took out the Rejuvenation Pill again, poured out one pill and took it, meditated to heal his wounds, and the cool medicinal power spread out in his body, like spring rain moistening all things, constantly repairing the injuries of his body.

At the same time, in the lotus seed, the character 'blood' emitted a blood mist to nourish his qi and blood.

For more than half a month, Tang Bai's injuries have stabilized, although he has not fully recovered, his spirit is stable, and it is only a matter of time before he recovers.

He breathed a sigh of relief, rejoicing in his good fortune, but he was also afraid, he didn't understand why he had such a strong obsession at that time, and he didn't die.

He had always thought of himself as a death-fearing, unprincipled character, and he was surprised by his actions, and suddenly, it seemed that he had an unreal dream.

He gathered his mind, and then his mind turned into a thousand of himself, scanning all parts of his body.

He 'saw' a round golden pill in the dantian, with a slender light, shining brightly, illuminating the inside and outside of the body and mind, and a 'lotus seed', which shimmered with the light points formed by the scriptures, forming a complementary pattern with the golden pill.

Tang Bai gathered his consciousness on the golden pill, and soon, he felt a breath of life.

This life force was familiar to him, very strange, connected to his own body, like another self turned into a seed and buried in the earth.

It's a different life form.

Refining qi, turning essence, golden pill, holy fetus primordial infant, attracting spirits, merging souls, slashing love, the unity of heaven and man, and the achievement of immortal dao.

Jin Dan is the essence of the original form of life, like the placenta of new life, is the sublimation of life.

But Tang Bai felt another breath on the golden pill, which was the breath of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth; this breath was majestic and vast, mysterious and mysterious; this breath was indescribable, inconceivable, incomprehensible, uncaused, unpredictable, and inseparable; this breath was not heaven, not fate, not god, not elemental, but it could be divided into yin and yang, and all things could be born.

Tang Bai realized that what he condensed was not only Jindan, but the real Jindan Dao, that is, the sublimation of life and the imprint of the Dao.

Only when you reach the realm of Jindan Avenue will you understand the difference between immortals and mortals, and understand the difference between people's hearts and Dao hearts.

This is a manifestation of the higher evolution of human beings.

The world's ants.

Tang Bai had always rejected this kind of statement before, but when he cultivated to reach the height of Jindan Avenue, when life evolved to a certain extent, he really had a false feeling that people in the world were no different from ants.