"What kind of power is this?" Wang Ming was shocked, when he broke through, he actually suffered such a fatal blow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His breakthrough, his rush, was forcibly interrupted.

At this time, his body was shattered, and the primordial spirit was separated from the skull, and it was also uncertain, and it was being eroded by that golden power, and it was about to be disintegrated.

At this point, he was a mass of blood and broken bones, and he was imprisoned to the bottom of the lake.

The water here is even richer and contains unimaginable power.

However, Wang Ming gasped, his Yuan Shen had not yet been decomposed, and he clearly captured the situation below, feeling a shock.

Bones, pile upon pile, piece upon piece, this is what you see at the bottom of the lake!

The lake above was sacred, shiny, and crystal clear, but the scene below was so horrible that there were broken bones everywhere.

What kind of scene is this?

This is the Pure Land of the Ancient Monk as the Golden Lion Said, the final resting place? The corpses and bones are piled up, which is a little weird and terrifying.

Wang Ming's heart shook violently, and at the same time, he was at the most dangerous moment in his life, and the golden glow was emitted by these bones, and he was going to refine him.

Rumble!

In particular, in the pile of bones, there are also some bones that are golden in their own right, incomparably sacred, emitting a soft light that envelops him and refines him completely.

At this time, he was in a very bad state, he no longer had a complete human form, he had become a piece of flesh and bones, and it was extremely dangerous to be imprisoned like this.

This light was like a golden furnace, burning and scorching him, and it could be clearly seen that Wang Ming's primordial spirit was also disintegrating, and like his body, it could not be complete.

"Am I going to die here?" Wang Ming was unwilling!

He refused to give up, he was still fighting, he was struggling, the breakthrough just now was interrupted, and now he had no more power.

Rumble!

Wang Ming's mass of flesh and blood exploded, and it was crushed again, turning into a blood mist, and his bones became sand-like debris, completely crushed.

At this time, the original god became a lot of fragments, shining here, and it was going to fly in all directions.

However, Wang Ming is still struggling unyieldingly, he uses all the means he can use to keep himself immortal, and wants to persevere.

At this moment, all kinds of treasures appeared, all kinds of runes bloomed together, and he used all the means he could show.

A strange scripture sounded, more powerful than ever at this time, and it made him realize even more, it was the Immortal Sutra, turning into one symbol after another, blending with his shattered flesh and blood, constantly entangled.

It's like mud, repeatedly crushing, and constantly forging.

The text of the Immortal Sutra is a powerful technique for cultivating the physical body, and in this realm, it has exerted unimaginable miraculous effects.

After thousands of tempers, broken and then established, Wang Ming's flesh and blood actually wriggled and moved, grew up again, and finally had the appearance of a body again.

The bones are growing, renewing, and a body is being reunited.

Wang Ming wanted to roar, wanted to roar. Because, although his physical body was reshaped and slowly restored, his primordial spirit was not so lucky, it was still a fragment, and it might be disintegrated.

The Immortal Sutra, known as the supreme law, used to be among the top three of the strongest ancient scriptures, and the only drawback was that it could not cultivate the Yuan Shen, otherwise, it would rank first in the world.

There is no doubt that this is the first scripture in terms of cultivating the physical body, and it allows Wang Ming's physical body to reshape and reappear. However, the primordial spirit is still broken and will dissipate.

Roar!

Wang Ming roared, and the light of the primordial god did everything he could, rushing towards the flesh, and those fragments returned to the back bones, but they were pulled by a golden skull at the bottom of the lake, and they failed to do so.

At the bottom of the lake, there are many sacred bone blocks, and one of the golden skulls is even more mysterious, and it actually wants to take Wang Ming's primordial god away.

Burst!

In the end, these fragments of the primordial spirit glowed, panicked, rushed into Wang Ming's chest, fused into the viscera, and refused to withdraw.

"Reshape the body, reshape the primordial spirit!" Wang Ming roared.

He hopes to break through, transform here, run the immortal meridian, repair the wounded body, and condense the powerful immortal body.

And in the process, strange changes have also occurred in his body, and inside the five internal organs, there seems to be a mysterious palace formed, enshrined in the fragments of the original god.

The physical body was formed and reshaped, which was a difficult process, and in the face of the terrifying power underwater, Wang Ming's immortal scripture played a huge role.

It's just that, in the process, the primordial spirit that rushed in merged with his five organs.

In his body, the five internal organs glowed, blurred, and turned into five palaces, guarding the primordial gods.

Because, the corrosive power of the outside world is still there, consuming its physical body and disintegrating its primordial spirit.

And his body is protected by the Immortal Sutra, and the strange runes are condensed with the flesh and blood, making it not so easy to explode again, but the Yuan Shen is much more fragile without the blessing of the corresponding scriptures.

In the end, the five internal organs of the body turned into a palace to protect the original god

It's a spectacle that emerges like this.

In this realm, Wang Ming's heart was a rare ethereal, calmed down, without fear or anxiety, but looked at everything without joy and carefree, paying attention to his own changes.

There has always been a saying in the cultivation world that in addition to their original lives, living beings also have five lives, corresponding to the five elements in heaven and earth, but it is difficult to truly activate them.

Generally speaking, if a creature is killed, then it is dead, and there will be no surprises.

There are only a few rare cases where the creature survives even after being completely killed, including in the case of the destruction of the soul

That's the other five lives that people are talking about.

For example, if someone can live out the second life, it is also because one of the other five lives can take over, so that they can rejuvenate and start a new life.

Five lives plus one's own life, in fact, the most conservative living beings have six lives, and they can live for six lives.

So, in ancient times. There are also people who want to create the six realms of reincarnation and study this mystery

That kind of mystery is undoubtedly very complicated and unimaginable, on the path of the six realms of reincarnation. At the forefront are the ancient monks and the six reincarnation kings.

Now, Wang Ming saw what was happening in his body, and he had a clear understanding of the five lives from another perspective.

"The five organs open five doors, and each door is connected to a life. He whispered to himself.

Just because he saw some mysteries doesn't mean he captured the five lives. Rather, I just observed some of the most simple and original things.

Of course, these are different from the cultivation paths of the past, so the angle of understanding is also different.

His achievements today have a lot to do with being a species, and he continues to open the door in his body. You can see some strange things

His primordial spirit, cultivated in the five palaces on the five internal organs, slowly healed, and was protected in it.

In total, his primordial deity is currently divided into five parts, each hidden in five obscure palaces, like five deities, where they are enshrined. in self-cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Ming's physical body was reshaped, and the Yuan Shen slowly recovered.

He snapped. The five parts of the primordial gods rushed out of the vague palace and regrouped together to form a complete primordial spirit, which was then submerged into the skull.

At this time, he felt that the reshaped body was extraordinarily powerful. It actually resisted the erosion of the lake for the time being.

"Huh"

Wang Ming was surprised, his primordial spirit was clearly in place. It's back in the skull, but it's in the five organs. The five palaces were still there, and there was a faint sound of chanting.

He was shocked by what it was.

The original god is no longer there, who is chanting?

The sound of the scripture was very vague and very far away, as if it came from the end of the sky, and it seemed to come from the years before Hong Wangming, which was very mysterious.

Wang Ming listened attentively, but he couldn't really hear it, and he didn't know what the scripture was.

Brush.

Then, something even more bizarre happened, a vague figure flashed, with a fairy aura, appearing in the five organs.

The five palaces, right on those five viscera, are mysterious and amazing.

The vague figure did not enter the five palaces, but sat down in the center between them, and remained motionless, as if listening, as if feeling.

Wang Ming recognized at a glance that the vague figure was the creature conceived by one of the three Great Dao Flowers that bloomed on his head.

"It's him, as if the figure living in the past" Wang Ming was taken aback.

That figure had instead blocked the blow of the Immortal Slashing Blade, and almost perished, and was finally wrapped in a reincarnation seal, fixing its body before it dissipated.

I don't know how long it took, but the figure disappeared in a flash.

Then, another figure walked and sat cross-legged, it was the figure that was entwined by the Beginning Qi, another creature nurtured by the Great Dao Flower that bloomed above his head.

This made Wang Minghu wonder, these two villains appeared there one after another, were they listening to the scriptures, or were they doing something else?

He pondered it with his heart, and felt that what he saw today was not only weird, but also had a great impact, and there was a big secret in the palace of the five visceral organs, which contained unimaginable power, and it was worth digging in the future.

Now, he didn't have time to think about it, he had sunk to the bottom of the lake, sitting cross-legged on a pile of bones, and was now in a state of equilibrium.

"It's a pity, although my primordial spirit is powerful, but there is no corresponding cultivation method, if it is like the physical body corresponding to the immortal scripture, it will be incomparable. Wang Ming regretted.

However, he also knew that it was unrealistic, and how could it be that all the supreme scriptures could fall into his hands.

There is no doubt that his physical body has gradually withstood the test here, and if he had to carefully protect the original god, he would have been able to act without fear.

This time, his physical body shattered, and the immortal scriptures exerted their power, allowing him to reorganize his physical body, which was like a nirvana.

"When will I be able to create a scripture myself?" he said to himself, but he knew that it was still far away, and that it would not be surprising unless I truly integrated the many dharmas in the world.

Wang Ming didn't rush to get up, but here he felt everything about himself, here to consolidate his body, to reshape his body, he did not absorb the power here, and simply relied on the door in his body to release his power.

Although he is now in a state of equilibrium with this reincarnation pool, he still has scruples, unlike the golden lion, who strives to absorb the mysterious slurry contained in this lake.

In Wang Ming's opinion, there are so many bones in the pool, there must be many senior sages sitting down, this is the lake after their flesh and blood have melted, so he does not dare to easily try to introduce them into his body.

He didn't want to refine this kind of power, and he always felt that it was inappropriate.

In his opinion, this is a hell pool, refining this power, not only disrespectful to the ancient monks, but also disrespectful to himself

"Since I can open the door to my own potential, unleash infinite power, and reshape my immortal body, there is no need to absorb this divine liquid that buries the corpse. ”

Wang Ming only regarded this pool as a grinding pool, and never used it as a medicine furnace.

In fact, this is also in line with the teachings of the ancient monks.

Because, not long ago, the Golden Lion also said that this place is called the Reincarnation Pool, also called the Grinding Pool.

But there was never a word for medicine.

"Grinding pool, is there only these grinding, I survived, do you pass the test" Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, because he felt that his spirit was vigorous, and his body was stronger than ever.

Click.

Suddenly, he was startled, and there was a noise at the bottom of the lake, as if something was about to come out, and it made his scalp tingle.

Then, the various bones were lifted, and a golden skeleton emerged, which was only missing one skull, even if it was complete, unlike the other dry bones.

With a flash of golden light, the golden skull that had wanted to draw Wang Mingyuan's god earlier appeared, and it automatically landed on the neck of the skeleton and regrouped together.

When Wang Ming was surprised, the golden skeleton suddenly moved, leaned out a bone arm, opened the hand bone, and slapped towards Wang Ming.

"Hmm" Wang Ming was taken aback, he was actually attacked, the opponent's strength was too strong, and there was no way to dodge.

That palm enveloped his whole body, possessing the supreme avenue mystery, and he actually had no way to avoid it.

"Poof"

Wang Ming coughed up blood, and his whole body was cracked after being beaten, and that palm was merciless, making him burst all over his body and tremble violently.

On the shore of the lake, a group of creatures could no longer sit still, feeling that time had dragged on for too long.

"Little lion, haven't you finished sculpting your golden body?" one of the great monks urged.

"It's coming, I'm about to mold my invincible golden body. The fearless lion said, full of confidence and looking at the world.

Then, it spoke, "Seniors, don't worry, I'll go to the bottom of the lake and fish out the wooden box in a moment." ”

"Are you sure?" someone asked.

"I feel that the golden body has been shaped very extraordinary, and I will go to the bottom of the lake to accept the baptism and test of the ancient Buddha in eighteen beats, and further shape my golden body to the perfect realm, and bring the wooden box by the way. The golden lion replied.

After the golden lion said those words, he stopped speaking, and went all out to shape his golden body, although it was in the form of a beast, but at this time it was sitting in the lake, and the treasure was solemn.

It is like a round of sun, emitting golden light, and the back of its head is actually spewing thin Buddha qi, forming a mysterious aura, and there is a faint sound of Zen chanting

"This little lion is not simple, I have heard that only the monks with strong potential and can become Buddhas can condense the image of the Buddha's light, and there will be a Buddha voice, it actually did it," an old man sighed.

After the fearless lion has reached the highest level in shaping the invincible dharma body, he can enter the bottom of the lake and receive the eighteen beats of the ancient Buddha to make his battle body flawless. (To be continued.) )