Now, Feng Yin has returned to the realm of ten years ago and has become a "little monk" in the small realm of the body.

The realm is gone, but the memories are still there, and those feelings are still there.

After all, he took the initiative to disperse, and the dantian was unharmed, if Feng Yin wanted to, it wouldn't take ten or eight years to return to the top again, but he didn't want to do this.

At this time, Feng Yin was copying and burning his Dao Dao perception with the primordial power of killing the Dao God Fetus, and injected it into the golden ocean of Zhihai.

The next moment, the dense trace abyss Dao runes hidden in the golden sea of consciousness trembled, and a ripple was sent out to feed back into Feng Yin's mind, which shocked his spirit, this method is feasible!

"Okay, go on!"

Feng Yin was very excited, the situation he deduced was really right, he resisted the excitement in his heart, and carefully injected his own perception into the Trace Yuan Avenue.

Airplanes!

Knowing the sea trembling, Feng Yin found that he had an unfamiliar memory, it was a scripture that he had never seen before, but it gave Feng Yin a familiar feeling, this strange and familiar sense of contrast made Feng Yin almost sound in surprise.

Then, he really shouted, extremely excited: "I understand the Trace Yuan Sutra that combines the three paths!"

No wonder it is so familiar, this kind of Trace Yuan Sutra is no longer a pure Trace Yuan Sutra, it also contains the Tao that Feng Yin cultivated, which is different from the usual obscurity, this kind of scripture is clear and clear, and it is the most suitable scripture for Feng Yin's cultivation.

"It turns out that the original Trace Yuan Sutra was not used for cultivation, no wonder I have been working hard to realize the Tao for many years, but I only used it from the touch bypass, barely relying on the content of the Dao of the Trace Yuan Body, it turned out to be used like this!"

Feng Yin suddenly realized, Tang Yi once said that the starting point of the Qiyuan Sutra is extremely high, and it is impossible to understand it unless it is powerful, and now it seems that he also guessed wrong, this is not the case, but the world has not found the trick.

At this time, Feng Yin had a feeling that as long as he had enough aura, he could even return to the peak in one breath from the realm of the embodied body, because he had already understood those scriptures, and now if he came again, wouldn't it be a matter of course.

But Feng Yin was reluctant to do this, because that would leave out many important things, Feng Yin pursued perfection, and slowly returned to the peak in the most complete state.

Now, he began to comprehend the scriptures of the great realm of fading and the small realm.

"Aggregates... What kind of body is it? Is it a trace body? But it also needs to be changed to a Fengyin body. He muttered to himself, convinced that he was himself, but in some ways he was the same as the Trace.

The realm of the body is already a matter of hand-to-hand capture for Feng Yin, who is now highly advanced, and he mobilized his own essence to operate himself in the method of the Trace Yuan Sutra, and was shocked to find that his physical body can still be condensed!

What does this mean, Feng Yin's cultivation of the Aggregate Body Realm can make the physical body of the Qianyuan Realm even stronger!

If he used this method to restore the peak realm, what kind of state would the physical body be capable of, could it be compared to the great power? He couldn't imagine it.

At this time, Feng Yin ignored one thing, the general cultivator is promoted to the realm of Taoism, and only then does he begin to enlighten and cultivate the scriptures, because only when he reaches that realm can he have the capital of enlightenment, and no matter how powerful a genius is, at most he will advance this process to the realm of the mortal realm, but at this time, Feng Yin's body began to enlighten, and his starting point was much higher than that of ordinary people.

Cultivation requires aura, the aura of the Peng realm is much denser than that of the earth, but it is far from enough for Feng Yin to squander and grab the cultivation of the aggregate body realm, and the aura he needs to cultivate the aggregate body realm has reached a terrifying amount, even more than what he needs to cultivate the former Qianyuan realm!

Feng Yin ran the Trace Yuan Sutra, and the aura of the entire Daling Mountain gathered towards Feng Yin's mouth and nose and every pore like crazy, rapidly improving the quality of his physical body, and the operation of the aura after turning into his own mana shocked Feng Yin, he had never heard of any kind of divine art that could pass through every corner of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra around his body, which seemed to break a certain common sense in the cultivator world!

An hour later, the aura of the entire Daling Mountain entered Feng Yin's body and was refined by it, helping his physical body to reach a certain peak.

Another hour, Feng Yin felt that it was almost, at this time, the improvement of his physical body was already very slow, it can be said that it was very small, he stopped cultivating, and clenched his fist, it was difficult to guess how strong his physical body was at this time.

Feng Yin began to descend the mountain, waking up the stone spirit here on the mountainside, and suddenly a large number of white-flowered humanoid stone spirits appeared and rushed towards Feng Yin.

This place is close to the top of the mountain, and the derived stone spirits are more flexible, and their strength is more rapid, a few points more powerful than an ordinary Qianyuan peak cultivator, and at this time, more than a dozen have already rushed in front of Feng Yin.

He didn't think about it, he waved his fist and punched Shi Ling, who was closest to him, with all his strength.

Rumble!

The stone spirit was shocked into powder by the powerful strength on the spot, and the fist wind was even more terrifying, the stone spirits within seven or eight zhang of the surrounding area were all crushed by the fist wind, and the slightly farther ones were also cracked by the shock, and the stone spirits farther away were blown away by the fist wind, and some were even blown out of the mountain.

One punch actually blocked all the moving stone spirits!

A huge fan-shaped pit appeared in front of Feng Yin's eyes, he was a little shocked, he couldn't believe that this was just plowed out by his own fist wind, how much stronger than before? five times, ten times?

"This ...... Isn't that an exaggeration?"

Feng Yin was extremely shocked, and naturally thought of the trace yuan himself, who created the Trace Yuan Sutra, how terrifying was he compared to himself?

Bite!

The armillary stick was originally a weapon that was just right to wield, but at this time, Feng Yin felt a little lightweight, as if it was hollow, no different from picking up a wooden stick.

"The aggregate body... How strong my body ...... I have been."

Feng Yin had an unnatural feeling of being cautious, he was afraid that as soon as he used too much force, he would cinch the armillary stick in his hand, but as he tried slowly, the armillary stick never changed, which made Feng Yin feel at ease.

The body of the stick shook slightly, but it didn't exert much force, but it smashed the huge boulder under his feet.

"If I let them know how I'm changing, I'm afraid my tongue will fall out of shock. ”

He returned to the top of the mountain, and the heavy pressure he had felt before was not so heavy for him now, and he reached the top of the mountain with a few ups and downs, and found a hidden path in the direction where the giant stone statue of Kunpeng was staring.

This trail belongs to the point that connects the space, except for the top of the mountain, Daling Mountain can not be seen anywhere, and it is even more impossible to reach, which has to make people admire the wisdom of the designer of the Kunpeng burial ground.

At this time, Feng Yin decided to hide his changes, and waited for impatient people to come to provoke, if anyone dared to come up, he would definitely suffer the most serious consequences.

He thought as he stepped onto the path, treading the uneven stone paved path.

(End of chapter)