Yang Han's foundation building platform, there have been amazing changes at this moment, when he cultivated the shrinking earth into an inch of divine power, he absorbed too much mystical power, and all these powers were accumulated in the Dao platform, plus his various battles and perceptions in the past two months, the foundation was too strong, and now all of them began to degenerate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hundred-zhang size of the platform is suspended in the foundation building space, like a small land, this area is really far beyond the cultivators of the same level, it can be said that it shakes the ancient and modern, and now there is a layer of light film on the platform, like metal, and like crystal, very brilliant, if someone is here, they will definitely exclaim, a small foundation building realm cultivator, can do this step, even if it is a reborn ancestor, it may not be able to make his own Dao platform produce such an amazing change.

Ordinary people start to demute from the area of the platform, but Yang Han doesn't need it anymore, and directly changes the most original source.

This vast dojo is filled with an immeasurable divinity everywhere, and the rich essence of heaven and earth even turns into mist and floats, which is too sacred, and Yang Han pulls these infinite divinities into the dao, blends into that layer of light, and attaches to the surface of the dao, making it all brilliant, like a piece of divine gold.

This is a very crucial step, and the further psychic changes of the Dao platform are not only conducive to cultivation, but also greatly improve one's own strength and spirit.

In addition, with the completion of the transformation of the Dao platform, an amazing aura erupted from the Dao platform, flowing all over Yang Han's limbs, and his flesh and blood were naturally also being enhanced synchronously, every inch of flesh and blood was like a treasure portal, which was opened at this time, and the spiritual brilliance shone, nourishing the body, and the strength of the body was rising step by step.

At this moment, his whole body was shining, as if there were one god after another sitting in his body, guarding his form and gods.

From the Tao to the body, from the body to the Tao, in the synchronous process, the bone and flesh are blended together, a layer of light film emerges, and finally reflects from the Tao platform to the body surface.

Yang Han's body surface was shrouded in a layer of light, like a layer of skin of a god, making him sacred and transcendent, with a sense of immaculate and flawless fulfillment.

At this moment, he seemed to be from the divine realm, not belonging to mortal dust, there was no trace of impurities in the whole body, from the Taoist platform to the flesh and blood, constantly changing, becoming more and more crystalline.

Build a foundation, build the foundation of heaven and earth, take away all creation, evolve one's own spirituality, make oneself detached, like a glass dharma body, shining in the void, no dust and no ethereal, only one kind of divinity.

Building the foundation realm, this is a process of reshaping the true self, it is a different transformation from the past, from the Taoist platform to flesh and blood, to the spirit, to the spirituality, will evolve.

Initially, it started from the Taoist platform, then to the skin and flesh, then to the viscera, then to the bones, and then to the spirit, etc., when all these changes were completed, it proved that Yang Han had stepped into the Great Perfection.

At this moment, Yang Han had already degenerated into blood, and he was not far from the real Great Perfection, only to see that the blood in his whole body was glowing, becoming a crystal river, nourishing the flesh, and then wisps of divine light were steaming from the flesh and blood, baptizing the viscera, making them translucent, like one jade after another, and finally the bones glowing.

All the injuries he had suffered from the recent war were healed at this time, and the internal organs were even more vivid, like works of art, not like human organs.

This process is very mysterious and very important, Yang Han's various parts appear a layer of light film, clear, sparkling, there is a vigorous vitality.

Time passed, and a few days passed in a flash, and the heroes rose together, and all the races fought, but Yang Han remained immobile and fell into his own world.

He forgot about everything else, and some of them were just practicing and realizing the Fa.

Without anxiety and strife, his heart is calm and quiet, completely different from not long ago, and there is always a sense of joy of harvest.

Wisps of light swirled, Yang Han swallowed the glow, and dragon-shaped air columns entered and exited between his mouth and nose, breathing had a special rhythm, neither fast nor slow, always in line with a law.

Not too fast, not too slow, this is his own rhythm, and after the dragon-shaped qi pillar flew out, it circled around his body and lifted him up.

This strange scene, such a rich Ruiqi, looks very mysterious, Yang Han's Dao platform and physical body are constantly transforming, and the membrane is solidified, combined with the Dao platform, flesh and blood, viscera, and bones, and reincarnates into a part of them, no longer separated from each other.

Half a month passed, Yang Han finally opened his eyes, the stone wall was silent, and the primordial divine stones were piled up one by one, built together, breeding aura.

His eyes are very bright, very spiritual, and spiritual, and the whole person is very empty, which is the embodiment of the foundation building, and there is a very otherworldly charm.

There is no doubt that his realm has improved, and in order to build the foundation of the Great Perfection, the cultivation of the physical body has also reached the peak of condensing the true self, his combat power has increased, the effect is extremely significant, and he has passed a very important level.

"The foundation building is not far from the realm of rebirth, once I am promoted to that supreme realm, I will push all enemies in Cangfu." Yang Han muttered to himself, his eyes were very bright, and he was even more excited.

Suddenly, he felt a sense in his heart, turned his head to look into the distance, the fog was misty, and a pair of eyes like golden lamps appeared, and there was a strong fluctuation.

This is a strong man, and it is not simple.

Yang Han was still on guard at first, but he was soon stunned, because the strong man who appeared was actually a guy the size of an adult's fist, with golden hair like a silk ribbon, extremely shiny, and fluffy, like a round ball, its expression was painful, it staggered, and with a pair of small paws supporting its little belly, it finally climbed the wall made of this sacred stone.

Then, it glanced at Yang Han, at first with a hint of vigilance, but after seeing Yang Han's cultivation clearly, it relaxed and rolled over, and finally couldn't walk anymore, so it lay quietly beside Yang Han.

"How much did this guy eat to hold himself up like this?" Yang Han smiled dumbly.

"What kind of beast are you?" Yang Han curiously grabbed this fluffy guy, watched it carefully, and finally raised his eyebrows, this was actually a pure-blooded Pixiu.

Pixiu heard that it is a distant relative of the real dragon, and the number is scarce, but every adult can become a sage-level powerhouse, extremely against the sky, Yang Han didn't expect to meet a cub today.

"Woohoo." Pixiu was very dissatisfied with Yang Han lifting it up, and opened his teeth and claws at him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the sun was surging, and his mouth, nose, ears, etc. were all emitting, that is, an anti-heaven race like it, if others ate so many elixirs, they would have already exploded.

"Hahaha......" Yang Han thought it was very interesting when he saw this, and then put it on his shoulder and said: "You are a Pixiu cub, a natural supreme race, if you don't want to be caught and sealed, just change obediently, now that you are like this, just act with me for the time being." ”

As for the future, Yang Han didn't bother to think about it, anyway, he wouldn't let this cub go anyway, if he became an adult, this Pixiu would become Yang Han's strongest combat partner, if he didn't grasp it at this time, it would really be angry.

"Woohoo." Pixiu wanted to leave, but the food was too strong, and he couldn't do it after moving a few times, and in the end he could only scream a few times, lying on Yang Han's shoulder honestly, and then the whole body was shocked, and the golden hair immediately faded and turned into that inconspicuous gray.

"I'm hungry too, it's time to go."

Yang Han touched his stomach, and then the light and shadow flashed, he disappeared from the place, and half an hour later, he came back with a few elixirs, and the bite "clicked" sound, like gnawing on a radish.