'After the immortal source is completely transformed into immortal power, you can enter these three layers. ’

Now, Qin Hao already knew what Jiuji meant by this sentence at the beginning.

He looked at the space in front of him that didn't even seem to exist in time, and looked at the pattern of the immortal path, and he had already guessed the slightest.

Depict the immortal pattern, become an immortal, and enter the Jindan realm?

Qin Hao looked inwardly at the dantian, looking at the nine hundred dragon-sized immortal fruits on the three Hongmeng purple trees, and his calm face couldn't help twitching slightly.

There is also a golden pill in the field, which is to find your own avenue and depict the pattern of the fairy road, which is also an extremely time-consuming project.

And he, there are 900 immortal fruits, all of them are like pills.

Each one must be depicted with the pattern of the fairy road, which must be depicted to the year of the monkey and the month of the horse!?

However, he also has one thing that other monks can't do, if the immortal beings want to depict the pattern of the immortal path to prove that they become immortals, they must perceive the immortal qi diffused in the air, explore the pattern of the immortal path from it, and then carve the pattern of the immortal path in the dantian and turn it into a golden pill.

And in front of Qin Hao, at this moment, there is an endless immortal path pattern, and there is no need to comprehend it at all.

Qin Hao took a deep breath and looked at the Immortal Dao Pattern, "Then let's start, let's start from the Chaos Immortal Pattern!"

His eyes were like swords, and almost all his mind was immersed in the pattern of the endless immortal path, the bright but deep pattern of the immortal path that exuded divine light.

With just one glance, Qin Hao sensed the intricacies.

That chaotic immortal pattern, how can it be said with mysteries......

If the ordinary immortal patterns are only a hundred or thousands of immortal powers intertwined into patterns, then the chaotic immortal patterns are hundreds of thousands.

A touch of solemnity appeared on Qin Hao's face, and the outline of the immortal path pattern must not be wrong.

If it is light, it will be backfired, and if it is heavy, it will destroy Dan!

Qin Hao closed his eyes slightly, the Nine Dao Tricks were secretly running, he just wanted to use the immortal power to outline the immortal pattern in a line, and in the endless void, the sound of Yun Yun sounded, through the endless immortal pattern, straight into Qin Hao's eardrum.

The next moment, a look of surprise appeared on Qin Hao's face, and the immortal power in his hand quietly dispersed.

"That's the cultivation method of the Nine Dao Technique!"

"Could it be that the way of cultivating immortals has been fixed?"

Qin Hao frowned slightly, looking at the void, "No, the way of cultivating immortals is still in my hands!"

He slowly closed his eyes, his body relaxed, and then it was like a rotten tree, as if it had withered.

Zen!

All the distracting thoughts in my mind disappeared, as if I was caught in the Zheng of life thinking

I don't know how long it took, Qin Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was immortal power in his hand that formed a line, outlining immortal patterns, constantly intertwining.

One, two...... A thousand!

Qin Hao still didn't stop, time passed minute by minute, and the speed of outlining the immortal pattern became slower and slower, not that the immortal power was already difficult to support, but the immortal pattern in front of Qin Hao......

More than 10,000!

If there were monks here, they would definitely be shocked to find that the immortal patterns outlined in Qin Hao's hands were different from the endless immortal patterns in the void, but they also had a bit of charm.

Qin Hao still didn't stop, ticking one stroke at a time.

His eyes were already bloodshot, and there were constant beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead, and his five elements were soaked with sweat.

Sketching the pattern of the immortal path consumes soul power!

Just how delicate and subtle does this need to be when the pattern of the Immortal Dao is outlined on the pill of the dragon's eye?

It's another stroke, and it fell blatantly, and it's already 100,000!

Qin Hao only felt that his head was about to explode, and the inch of people in his mind was almost about to collapse, and the light on his body was dim.

In mid-air, the immortal pattern circled, and Qin Hao did not use the immortal power again, "In the Nine Dao Recipe cultivation method, turning nine into ten is like one, what does it mean?"

He was a little puzzled, but he had an intuition that it was impossible to become an immortal with the pattern of the Immortal Dao, one of the nine realms.

However, what of the remaining Endless Immortal Dao patterns can be compared to the Nine Paths?

The immortal pattern suspended in front of Qin Hao was the charm he felt from it after contemplating this endless immortal pattern.

The pattern of the endless immortal path, the same end of the road!

They all come from this land, and they must be bound by this land after all.

Qin Hao stared at the immortal path pattern in front of him that had been carved with a full 100,000 Dao, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "The Nine Dao Tricks are to step on the strongest nine Dao, almost stepping on the school"

"So, why can't I step on the endless immortal path in this way of cultivating immortals?"

A hint of arrogance appeared on his face, "What if my bento is broken and 'turned into ninety as one'?"

Qin Hao took out the storage bag from his arms, and took out a white pill from it.

On the pill, the Dan pattern makes up for it, and the wisps of medicinal power that escapes have been majestic to the extreme.

It's the five-grade Yuan Dan!

Qin Hao didn't hesitate at all, and directly threw the pill into Zheng

Immediately, the pure medicinal power suddenly dissolved in his mouth, turning into a tricky immortal power, like a river, and it was poured into Qin Hao's limbs and hundreds of bones

The terrifying immortal power directly polished Qin Hao to the point that his body trembled slightly, and a trace of bitterness had already appeared on his face.

However, his face was still calm, only to see the fairy power in the palm of his hand, his eyes condensed, and the fairy power became silk, if the pen walked like a dragon and kept flying, one by one the fairy patterns fell down, making people dazzled.

With the continuous emergence of immortal patterns, there was a terrifying fluctuation of immortal power faintly brewing on the immortal pattern, Qin Hao still had no intention of stopping, even if there were more immortal patterns, the more it would cost to portray a stroke, and it still could not stop Qin Hao's pace.

In this void space, everything seemed to be nothingness to Qin Hao.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a machine that could only carve immortal patterns, and even if his eyes were bloodshot, almost turning into blood pupils, he never stopped.

300,000 Dao!

400,000!

......

Nine hundred and ninety-thousand!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a wave like an explosion swept out, but there was not a single sound, just like the word 'Zen', silent and undistracted.

This is the millionth immortal pattern falling, only the size of a dragon's eye, but it is fused with millions of immortal patterns.

It's appalling!

Qin Hao stared at the immortal path in front of him, the immortal path he chose was just like the way he chose the nine paths, an unknown avenue.

There is no ancient, and there is no avenue for those who come after!

He muttered in his mouth, "Tracing the source of the immortal road, based on breaking the source, and stepping on it, so what should this immortal path be called?"

Qin Hao entered the dantian with the pattern of condensing the immortal path in one hand, and entered one of the nine hundred immortal fruits.

Bang!

In Qin Hao's dantian, the immortal fruit that was integrated into the pattern of the immortal path shook dramatically, and a terrifying fluctuation swept across this void space, and there was an illusion that made Wan Dao surrender.

Until the pattern of the immortal path was completely integrated into the immortal fruit, the original light-colored immortal fruit was like a golden pill, exuding a golden color.

If you look at it in detail, you can find that on the golden fruit, the source of the golden color is actually an intricate intertwined fairy pattern, obscure and mysterious.

With a light sigh, Qin Hao shook his head, "There are still eight hundred and ninety-nine immortal fruits that need to be carved with immortal patterns,"

"At that time, only then can you achieve enlightenment and enter the Golden Pill!"