Chapter 4: Bone Soul Blood, Blood Rebirth [Fourth Update]

Without trying to cultivate the immortal scripture on the Dao Gate, the white bone spirit slowly withdrew his consciousness from this world and raised his eyes to look at the monkey: "Your Vajra incorruptible body, that's how it came about?"

The monkey knew in his heart what he was talking about, and said, "Otherwise, although my original physical body has great potential, it is not even bad. www.biquge.info Only by pushing open that door can it be possible to achieve physical immortality. ”

The white bone spirit said with a complicated gaze: "That rumor ......"

"If you are strong enough to a certain extent, even the Heavenly Dao will not be able to control your fate. This is called my life is up to me. The monkey glanced at everyone, and said, "Shizun is the best example. ”

The Bone Spirit nodded silently and closed his eyes again.

"What did you two say secretly?" asked Erlang God.

"It's a secret of the master, and it's inconvenient to tell you. "Although Erlang God didn't come because of himself, he was saved once after all, and the monkey's attitude was no longer as blunt as before.

Erlang God's eyes were indifferent and he didn't ask again.

Although he was a little curious, his personality made it impossible for him to pursue the question.

In the inner world, the white bone spirit put his hand on the gate of the Great Dao, and let out a long breath: "Come on, I'm ready, isn't it just a curse that I don't know if it's true or false, how can it stop me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of exquisite glass light shone out from the divine gate, passed through his divine soul, and merged into his white skeleton.

Pain!

Extreme pain!

Heartbreaking!

Like a knife scraping back and forth on the bone nerve, the face of the white bone essence was distorted, the muscles were spasmed, and the sweat instantly wet the placket.

He knew in his heart that this kind of pain was not a bad thing, but a good thing. He has no physical body, only a skeleton, so the cultivation can only be the sanctification of the bone body. This extreme pain is the power in the Great Dao Gate, eliminating the impurities in his bones, strengthening his bones, and preparing for a greater transformation.

"Crackling ......"

On the cloud boat, everyone looked at the white bone spirit in amazement and instantly turned from red powder to skeleton, and the two hundred and four bones on the body made a crisp sound, like the roar of the avenue, and the immortal god chanted.

The canopy pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and suddenly found that his muscles were tense, and Xianyuan rioted, so frightened that he hurriedly blocked his ears.

After a while, a glass-like light emanated from the center of the skull's eyebrows, from top to bottom, constantly washing the pure white bone. From time to time, everyone could see that the light washed out the pitch-black substance and fine debris from the bones.

Once, twice, three times...... It seems like there is no end to it. It wasn't until the original pure white skeleton became crystal clear, like a peerless pearl and a rare crystal, that the glazed light finally gradually stopped.

At this moment, the bones of the white bone spirit are exquisitely clear, exuding divine brilliance, which makes people feel beauty and comfort at a glance, rather than fear and discomfort.

It's obviously a skeleton, but it's like a work of art at the moment.

"The bone forging is complete, all the impurities in the bones have been washed away, and the next step is to refine the bones. The monkey said silently in his heart.

A faint, soft light flew out from the gate of the Great Dao, enveloping the body of the white bone spirit. It was as if jumping into a hot spring in the middle of the snow, and the light instantly drove away all the pain, making the incomparably pleasant feeling float to the white bones.

If it was the ultimate pain just now, now it is the ultimate pleasure, so much so that he has to clench his teeth to stop himself from making a groan.

This layer of light is like a thin membrane, sticking to every bone of the white bone essence, making each bone extremely clean, bright, and moist.

I don't know how long it took, but the white bone spirit gradually realized that his bones actually gave him a feeling of hunger.

This is a very strange phenomenon, and it is impossible to do this with the bony nerves that are all over the body. Because no matter how strong the bones are, they will not have the nerves on the stomach pouch.

So, this can only be the call of the heart. It was the instinct of the white bone spirit that transmitted this signal to him, the bone body, and needed to be replenished.

The vastness of the immortal yuan flowed out of his divine soul and instilled it into his bones. Suddenly, the glazed bone body was generous and bright, and his whole person rose from the ground, suspended in mid-air, and the aura of the ten directions converged, like a dragon like the wind, and was instilled into the bones.

"It's time to make blood, bone soul blood!" Bai Gu carefully abruptly produced a kind of enlightenment, wisps of divine soul differentiated from his natal divine soul, fused a large number of immortal yuan, and forcibly condensed into a drop of pale golden blood the size of broad beans, dotted at the center of his eyebrows, like cinnabar.

The vast immortal qi was completely exhausted, and the white bone essence could condense one hundred and three drops of divine blood, which was still a long way from the amount that could flow.

At this time, the effect of the elixir spirit treasure was revealed.

The white bone spirit raised his left arm, crushed the pill in his hand, and sucked all the powder into his nose with his nose.

Sweet rain fell from the sky, and the depleted soul of the white bone spirit immortal yuan was instantly filled, and the transformed immortal yuan was fed back to the bone body again.

From this point on, the medicinal power passed through the transit station of the divine soul and turned into a river of immortal qi, continuously replenishing the bones and bodies.

Twelve hours passed, and the medicinal power finally gradually subsided, but the blood in the bones still failed to spread all over the body.

If there is no Sanzang's divine power relic, the next thing the White Bone Spirit needs to do is to immediately stop cultivating, and slowly accumulate immortal yuan in the future and condense bones, souls, and blood. When the bones, souls, and blood are all over the body, go and push the door of the Great Dao.

This will be a very long process, except for peerless masters, the Heavenly Immortals are never a one-time cultivation.

It's just that the white bone spirit now holds the golden cicada's lifelong cultivation in his hand, and he simply holds an unimaginable treasure mountain, and he doesn't need that kind of water mill cultivation at all.

With a slight movement of his mind, the white bone spirit extracted the vast divine power in the relics and integrated it into his own soul.

With this abundant power, the divine soul was glowing, and countless supernatural runes were revealed, and every word was spiritual.

Gradually, in a trance, the entire soul of the white bone spirit seemed to decompose, turning into tens of thousands of daos, fusing unimaginable power, and turning into blood flowing throughout the skeleton.

Bone, soul, and blood, the three were completely fused into one, and the life form of the white bone spirit was different in an instant.

Not only is the bone body not bad, as long as there is a drop of bone soul blood remaining, then he can continue to be reborn.

This is the so-called blood rebirth.

"Succeeded?" It was night, the moon was shining, the starlight was dim, and Canopy saw the brilliance on the white bone spirit dissipate, and opened his eyes.

Feeling the ethereal, light, and powerful body at this moment, Bai Gujing smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It's just the last step......