"Bang!

Linggen has spirituality, and as soon as he got out of the box, he fled without his life, but unfortunately in this Heavenly Monarch Palace, he couldn't rush out at all, and he hit four or five places in a row, and was caught by the little demon girl and immediately stuffed into his mouth.

This guy is a foodie, and he is addicted to treasure grabbing. Eyebrows floated back with a smile, and then opened a second one.

The next one to open was a beast-shaped fairy fruit, which looked like a unicorn. This is not an immortal fruit, but it is also a unicorn fruit that can prolong life for a hundred years. It can't fly, and it was caught by the little demon girl, and it was thrown into its mouth like a bean.

The next box, a horse chestnut fairy grass, is also good, eaten.

opened it again, and another spiritual root flew out, chasing for a long time, and finally did not escape the little demon girl's hands.

......

If it keeps open, it won't take long for twenty boxes, and the hateful little demon girl completely ignores Lang Yu's existence.

Lang Yu couldn't take care of these anymore, and the old man was gone after speaking, and the voice was burned in his head like an engraving.

But these are not what Langyu cares about at this time. What inheritance is not inherited, you let me go back first.

He was not unconscious, but he was in that dark space, which was quite similar to the golden light world that he once had. It's just that here, wrapped in his own mysteriousness, he can't move.

Swear by blood, there is no blood now, but you can swear. In this case, you just let me swear to stab the sky, I dare. What does it mean to rebuild the Heavenly Palace? Lang Yu didn't think about it, and immediately made an oath.

As soon as the oath was completed, the treasure box was opened, but the little demon girl was fulfilled. But what about Langyu? Who will save him?

No one came to save him, ask for more blessings, this time there was no dragon spirit bead to guide him, and of course there was no golden light to kill him. However, Lang Yu was very speechless and found that even if he swore an oath, he was still trapped in this dark space, unable to move an inch.

Who is to blame? That Heavenly Monarch's idea is like a recording, and it dissipates after completing his mission, and it is only to blame Lang Yu for not playing cards according to common sense, and people have no obligation to send him back.

The little man was covered by the golden sun, and Lang Yu seemed to have become the owner of this statue, but it was dead and could not move, if he couldn't go out, he would be sleeping here forever and become a living dead.

There was silence in the dark space, the golden sun was slowly turning, and the Heavenly Monarch Order, which was not far away, was fluorescent, and it was successful to recognize the Lord, but it was useless to himself.

Panic was followed by anxiety, and after anxiety, Langyu gradually calmed down.

Will one's own Xuan Qi trap one's divine sense? Unlikely, too unlikely. There must be something terrible inside this statue, something that I can't understand. To break through it, only you are strong enough.

What else can you do without a body?

There are memories and tricks, it seems that whether it is Xuan Qi, essence blood, or this villain, it has not dissipated, but has been condensed.

Then keep refining! There is nothing more to say, and there is no second way to go. Destroy my qi with my god, and refine my soul with my qi.

What a crazy idea came out in this desperate situation, Lang Yu actually wanted to refine himself by himself, except for such a demon, who would dare to think!

We don't believe in chance or fate. The so-called chances are all created by yourself, and it is your destiny to go through it. Don't complain if you don't become a god, because you are not ruthless enough to yourself, and you keep passing by by chance again and again, and you don't catch it, or you dare not catch it.

The achievement of defying the sky requires the courage to defy the sky, do you have it? Jumping down is heaven or hell, do you dare to bet! Don't dare, don't say that God didn't give you a chance.

Lang Yu was crazy, but he was not crazy, the villain in his previous life, although he was dancing with his hands, he only slowly destroyed the transformation of the gods and returned to the yuan. Looking for a way out is not looking for death, you must first try to see if your own vision is feasible.

Returning to the Yuan, compared with the current Langyu, is a dose of refreshing Chinese medicine, mild and small, whether it is good or harmless.

After running for three weeks, I was refreshed, I saw that there was nothing to do, and I began to draw qi and refine my soul. Xuan Qi is also a thing of heaven and earth, although it is not as good as that gray mist that can strengthen the Divine Yuan, but it can compress and condense the Divine Yuan layer by layer.

So, what is Langyu doing here?

Turning mist into liquid, this space is not like the place of the golden rune, without gray mist, the divine consciousness cannot grow, so go the opposite way, refine it to a liquid form, and improve the quality.

In the same level, the stronger the divine sense, the worse it is, but no matter how good it is, it can't surpass the previous level, and a tube of steam can't be worth a drop of water, which is a qualitative change, and no matter how much steam there is, it can't quench your thirst.

That's what Langyu thinks, whether that's the case or not, wait and see.

Thirteen weeks later, the mist-like divine element that had come in together was completely refined into the villain's body, and a drop of gray beads was condensed in the part of his dantian. Although this bead was small, in Lang Yu's consciousness, patches of light like clouds had already appeared in the dark space.

What is that? I can't tell it, but Lang Yu knows that those things are not new, but there are already there, and he has seen things that he couldn't see before.

A drop of gray beads, I don't know if it's because of this special space or if it's really on the verge of advancement, in short, it proves that it has entered the Earth Venerable. If you refine it again, it won't work, this small bead is too small, even if it is refined, it won't become a solid elixir.

The next step is the real refining, Lang Yu's divine sense moved, and he resolutely set himself on fire. However, after two more quarters of an hour of operation, it stopped, and it had no effect, it was not at the same level at all, and that kind of demon fire could not refine the villain.

After thinking for a moment, Lang Yu started again and replaced it with the Soul Searching Secret Method.

The reason why Lang Yu rarely uses this method to refine his gods is because of his own cultivation, according to Yu Chengzi, this is a high-level immortal method, and he can't practice it until he is an immortal. The primary transformation of the god into the element, is to turn one's own soul into the god element, it is just a matter of speed and slowness, and there are no side effects. The search for mystic methods is taken from the wandering souls and remnant souls between heaven and earth, which contains the will of others, so although it grows fast, the risk is quite large, and the divine consciousness is not strong to the level of immortals, and it cannot be purified for use.

This villain may have really reached the level of the upper immortal level, but the feeling of making himself stunned for the first time still made Lang Yu honestly set his cultivation at the god refining level.

The situation is different now, there is nothing in this space, and running this method should only be a sacrifice to oneself. So this is Langyu's decisive move after a lot of analysis.

When life and death are at stake, you can only do your best, and there is nothing wrong with this choice.

After a series of complicated gestures, he pointed out: "Search-soul!"

This finger seemed to be on the calm water, and an invisible ripple spread.

You can refine yourself, but as long as the soul searching secret method is destroyed, it will be accompanied by the search of space, which is one.

As soon as this method came out, Lang Yu searched for some mysterious things before he knew it, which could not be seen or touched, but it was really added to the refining.

Good thing, Lang Yu closed his eyes and nodded secretly, what he said was naturally Yu Chengzi's trick. After entering the Earth Venerable, and then running this method, there was no more tingling and dizziness, but it was quite comfortable.

Hehe, a named master, is a little slow to treat him, but this is a trick, the word master is still worthy of it.

The magic trick was activated, and Lang Yu began to slowly draw flowers in the void, running day by day.

It turns out that being sacrificed is also a kind of enjoyment, wow, can Xuan Qi also be refined into divine consciousness? Lang Yu seems to have made a breakthrough discovery. Entering the refining of the gods, he naturally also understood that the absorption of the divine consciousness was too difficult compared to the absorption of the mysterious qi, the demon body was of no use at all, that kind of gray mist, the amount produced was limited, and he had to wait if the refining was gone. The immortal gate has the level of ascending to the immortal, and the mortal realm is the one who relies on it.

This kind of immortal method can be regarded as against the sky, but no matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as the Xuan Qi comes, and it is impossible for the sky to be full of remnant souls. Therefore, if you master this method of self-refining, absorb the Xuan Qi and then transform it into a divine element, and become an immortal, wouldn't it be just around the corner for the sitting elders.

Refining and refining, Lang Yu couldn't help but be complacent, thinking about his trip to the Heavenly Palace, it was not in vain to get this method. As long as you can go out, it is not a dream to become an immortal.

Trapped in a strange space, there is nothing else to think about, and it is understandable to have a sweet dream.

Unknowingly, it ran for thirty-five weeks, which was really unprecedented, and a second-order refining god had actually activated the immortal method for so long.

The surroundings gradually darkened, and the golden sun was only left with its lower outline, which would decrease as long as it was consumed, which was the law of balance. The little man in his previous life gradually appeared, not refining a small but refining a bronze skin.

Langyu, shrouded in golden light, is like an enlightened Buddha at this time, solemn and sacred.

Yes, it feels very powerful, so is it time to find a way back?

When the Xuan Qi runs out, I can't go back, and I can only rest here.

That comfortable feeling was gone, proving that the Xuan Qi was exhausted, Lang Yu's gesture stopped, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ahh

The eyes were bright, and colorful, and the treasure flashed. Lang Yu's hand on his mouth stroked vigorously on his face.

That's right, not an illusion.

But what is that? a ginseng fruit, a red ginseng fruit. Over there, a sleeping baby was too small, only half a foot long, but Lang Yu stared at it and didn't let it go.

What was it? It was the spiritual root of his dreams.

There is another one on the left.

Resembling a bamboo tube at his feet, Langyu looked down from above, and there were some milk-like things inside.

Turning around again, there was a row of turquoise beads in front of his head, a total of seven, and then forward, in a pile of colorful light, he finally found something he knew, it was a pile of crystals, but Langyu had never seen such a big one.

Look for it again, there are demon pills, and crude animal skin bags, and ......

Lang Yu stared and turned around three times in a row, a little stupid. Scared can scare silly, and being too excited is the same as being a fool.