Cultivating the primordial spirit and manifesting the baby. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Dan Dao, refining the Yuan Shen, in short, is to wait for an invisible and substantial Jin Dan to be refined, use the method of crushing the void to break away from the Dan room, turn into a Ying Ying Ling Pill, go up to the position of the Middle Palace, find the nature and practice the Yuan Shen, which is called "Ming Xin". The yang god refines the pure circle, soars up to the brain to "see sex".

Looking for the yin god of the palace, he gathered and combined in the mud pill palace, the glow was full of light, and the whole body was white. The first battle is about to end, and it returns to the primordial spirit in the womb, and it is combined into a life fetus. Stack up the lotus platform, nourish the life fetus, and then give birth to the original god, silently warm up, until the purple qi deficiency comes, the yuan infant is healthy, and the sky is rising, and it turns back.

There is no leakage of Jindan, and there is no damage to the yuan.

After Yuan Ying, he was a real half-immortal body, and he stepped into the gate of the immortal road with half a foot.

Introduce qi into the body, practice qi to return to the spirit, refine the spirit to return to the void, and refine the void to merge the Tao. In the end, the sun soared, Xia was raised into an immortal, and the dust was only half gone.

The aura vortex around the dust has become more and more terrifying, pulling the aura to constantly rush at an incredible speed, and the whistling sound is like a hurricane, urging people's liver and gallbladder, and the colorless gold pill in the dust body is almost unable to see the figure clearly.

As the cracks on the surface of the inner dan become more and more numerous, they also get deeper and deeper. Suddenly, there was a cracking sound that seemed to be nothing, just like the moment when a chick broke its shell, the starlight in the dantian emerged, and it was colorful and fragrant. The aura vortex also slammed at the same time, and the vortex that had lost its core traction instantly collapsed, and the aura scattered.

A golden light shot out from the dusty dantian, rushing straight to the palace. Then arrive at Lingtai Zhihai and return immediately. In an instant, the lotus platform in the dantian was already stacked, and a lifelike little fat baby was already sitting in the lotus platform.

For a while, the dust turned into a luminous body with ten thousand paths, and the colorful light behind the head shone brightly, and the fragrance was like a mushroom within a hundred steps. As the dusty primordial spirit gradually coincided with the primordial infant, the primordial infant was further condensed. Other Yuan Babies are at most golden, but the dusty Yuan Babies are like a crystal doll, full of inspiration and colorful colors.

The little chubby baby sat on the altar, with five hearts to the sky, closed his eyes and kept one, his hands formed a Tai Chi seal, and his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as those of Lichen at this time.

Or that the baby is dust, and the dust is the baby. No matter how mundane it is, the root is the original god. At this time, the original spirit turned into a baby and formed a root. Since then, the Yuan Shen of Lichen has left the Lingtai Zhihai and become one with his own Yuan Ying. Even if the body is destroyed in the future, the infant can come out of the body, not afraid of the sun, not afraid of the snow and wind. With a little pure yang, you can borrow the corpse to return the soul, or preserve the spiritual wisdom, go to the six realms of reincarnation, and reincarnate.

I don't know how long it took, the dissipated aura vortex began to slowly take shape again, and the little baby in the dust dantian also slowly opened his eyes, looked left and right, and then looked up, and immediately aimed his attention at his neighbor, the peachwood magic sword.

The little Yuan Ying stretched out his chubby little hand, and pointed to the seal, making a move at the peachwood magic sword. The peachwood magic sword "wailed", where did he dare to disobey the slightest, and obediently flew into the hands of Yuan Ying. Don't dare to be naughty for half a minute. Then the figure of the little baby's miniature peachwood magic sword flashed, and it disappeared without a trace in the dantian. Immediately appeared on the top of Chen's head, holding a magic sword, with a look of looking at the world, if it wasn't too mini, not as high as Chen's bun, and too cute, it was really a little convincing.

The little baby climbed up and down around the dusty bun for a long time, looking left and right, and soon lost interest in the outside world. With a flash of inspiration, he returned to the dantian again. With the lotus platform returning to its place, the little baby looked dignified, put the peach wood magic sword horizontally in front of his knees, his hands were sealed, and the back of his head was full of colors, and the aura that slowly rotated outside went crazy again.

The strange thing is that none of the demons in the heart of the dust came during the tribulation, so that the dust smoothly crossed the stage from Jindan to Yuanying, from returning to practicing gods.

But it seems that there is still one last step missing, that is, the purple qi is empty. Without the pure yang supplement of that purple qi, the Yuan Infant of the dust is only half of it after all. But the purple qi needs to be brought by the Heavenly Tribulation. So in this claustrophobic space, there are also gains and losses.

But as soon as you leave here, I am afraid that the heavenly tribulation will come soon, and the heavenly tribulation of cultivators is inevitable no matter what.

The catastrophe is both a calamity and a refinement. After it is over, there will be Heavenly Dao recognition, and there will be subsequent rewards.

The aura roared, swirling into a vortex. The dust was still motionless, still roaring with the aura around him. It merges into the dantian and provides the growth and solidification of the yuanying.

Time passed little by little, and the vortex of aura began to gradually become calmer. The sound of the wind became smaller and smaller, and finally the whirlpool disappeared, and the aura accumulated around it quickly dissipated. After meditating for an unknown amount of time, Lichen opened his eyes for the first time.

God's eyes are like electricity, and the moment he opens his eyes, he is really glowing. But in an instant, he disappeared.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The dust looked up and down and around, and bowed. Although Lichen didn't know what this place was, how he got here. But I'm afraid all this is inseparable from Tianzun's arrangement. If he can successfully become a baby, he naturally has to thank the Great Heavenly Venerable Patriarch for his kindness.

One step out of the dust, it is 100 meters away. In this void, Anbu is a car. Without flying, he arrived at the white jade altar after a few breaths, and finally took a look at the colorful streamer, but there was no lonely space, and he stepped on the center of the stone platform without hesitation.

On the stone platform, white light suddenly appeared. A whistling sound sounded, and after a while, he felt that he was upside down for a while, and then appeared in a dark space.

There are no stars and no moon, but the earth is extremely rich. It faintly makes people have this inexplicable sense of desolation, as if they have experienced hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes in an instant.

The dust also saw the light.

It was a palace glowing.

Lichen walked forward, but felt that his feet were not on the ground, but as if he was stepping on the waves.

Lichen felt it for a moment, and in an instant he knew where he was.

This is a sea of earth qi, the source of the dragon veins in the world, the foundation of Kunwu, and the location of the ancestral dragon.

Of course, Xuan Xuozi must still be here, in the palace not far away, just in front of him.

Walking in the sea of earthly qi, Lichen walked to the front door of the palace. Looking up, the plaque of the "Ancestral Dragon Palace" exudes infinite coercion. It is three mountains and five mountains, and the mountains of the world are heavy. Lichen's heart shook in an instant, and then he was sweating profusely, and he had to quickly lower his head, not daring to look at it.

Even if the dust achieves immortality and ascends, he must quickly bow his head under this plaque. The source of the dragon veins in the world is related to the weight of billions. Shall you look up?

After saluting the head of the Ancestral Dragon Palace, he collected his mind and stepped into the Ancestral Dragon Palace.

Under the feet is the rushing earth gas river, the dust is like suspended in the sky above the big river, there is not the slightest decoration in the ancestral dragon hall, only the earth gas is rolling, and then it is also here to divide into a field, flowing in all directions, nourishing the world's mountains and rivers, controlling the human dynasty, the withering and glory of hundreds of millions of living beings.

This is part of the Heavenly Dao.

Lichen strode forward and came to a main hall. When I walked in, I found that this hall was so big, it was not high enough to see the top, and it was not wide enough to see the wall. The dragon-shaped pillars are like the pillars of optimus, towering and not growing, which is very breathtaking.

Compared to here, the palace in the world is really too bad to be reasonable.

At the end of the main hall due north is a huge statue of a golden dragon. A piece of scale is larger than the Taihe Hall in the Forbidden City. Rao is dust is so far away that he can't see the whole picture clearly, and what he can see is only a part of the dragon's tail.

The golden dragon is coiled. Lichen didn't know if this golden dragon was a statue or a body. But this is undoubtedly the ancestral dragon.

But Zu Long had been sleeping for countless years, and he and Xuan Xuzi were smaller than ants in the eyes of his old man. Naturally, he couldn't wake up from a sweet dream, and Lord Zulong couldn't afford to be angry at the two dusts.

But for Chen and Xuanxuzi, it was a battle of life and death.

The dust traveled all the way, and all the methods of the earth had lost their effectiveness here, and they did not dare to fly. The dust can only rely on the body method to move forward.

Along the way, I felt that I was getting closer and closer to the ancestral dragon, and the invisible divine power was getting stronger and stronger. But Lichen finally discovered the location of Xuan Xuozi.

A large array, a large array that extracts earth qi and separates the earth qi.

Xuan Xuozi is really crazy, is there anything in this world that this guy doesn't dare to do?

The earth qi may affect the rise and fall of the dynasty and the life and death of the family, but it must have nothing to do with the immortal road. What the hell is this guy doing with Xuan Xuozi? Want to be an emperor?

But no matter what Xuan Xuozi wanted to do, in line with what the enemy wanted to do, he must destroy the truth of the earth, and the peachwood magic sword of Lichen suddenly appeared in his hand. Just when he was about to transport the magic sword and destroy this formation, the formation suddenly rippled together. Xuan Xuozi and Ding San Fat Man both appeared in front of Chen, a deity and a clone.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Congratulations to Daoist friends on the path of immortal path, one step further? Xuan Xuzi bowed.

I haven't seen it for more than ten years, Xuan Xuzi has lost a trace of immortal wind bones, and has a trace of lifelessness. It made the dust startled.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The dust is returned to the courtesy. But then he asked with a wary face: "Xuanxuzi Daoist is not cultivating in Kunwu, but he is diverting his earthly qi in this ancestral dragon hall. Daoist friends interfere with the operation of the Heavenly Dao, I don't know what it means, aren't you afraid of the Heavenly Dao backlash? ”

"Daoist friends are not the same, interfering with the operation of the Heavenly Dao? How can you not be afraid of the backlash of the Heavenly Dao? Xuan Xuozi smiled, not taking Chen's words to heart at all, but asked casually.

"But what I did was just fighting for one of the past, the general trend of the Heavenly Dao was small and subtle, but it was not like you to divide the dragon veins and change the operation of the earth's qi!" Lichen said.

"Hehe, you want to protect the Ming Dynasty, but the old man didn't stop you. And as much as I can't overdo the dragon qi of other leylines, rebuild the dragon veins, and recreate my Li Tang Wannian country, why not? Are you going to stop me? Xuan Xuzi asked rhetorically as if warning.

"Huh! It turns out that you didn't come for the immortal path in the first place, but the emperor of the world, but you are prosperous in a lifetime, could it be that you still want to be the son of heaven? Lichen asked curiously.

"I, the Li Tang Dynasty, are brilliant and prosperous, much stronger than this nest Zhu Ming. Why can't it be done again? The so-called general trend of the world, you can change it, but I can't? Xuan Xuozi said as soon as he spoke, and looked at the dust with cold eyes: "If you want to prosper in Taoism, you must be a generation of national teachers, collect meritorious deeds, and prove that there is no way." My Datang can do the same. Why fight for the Zhu dynasty. You're not surnamed Zhu! ”

"There is no immortal dynasty in the world, and there is no permanent country. For the luck of your family, you plundered the three mountains and five mountains, and the dragon qi of the world's rivers gathered in one vein. It's all against the sky. Moreover, the dragon energy of the dragon veins in the world has been weakened, and after another dynasty, there is no possibility of a dynasty. You are letting the whole world bury you with you. At that time, China will completely sink, and there will be no day for China to turn over. Do you really abandon the ancestor of Yan Huang and still act like this? Lichen shook his head and asked.

"What do you have to do with me? It's a big deal to plunder other dragon veins, there are many mountains in the world, and they can always accumulate the foundation of the dragon veins that will not be destroyed for 10,000 years for my Li Tang Dynasty. Xuan Xuzi's answer startled Chen.

Xuan Xuozi is completely crazy, and the dust must have arrived.

And there is no reason to talk about madmen.

He pointed in front of the Chenyun Sword: "Forgive me for not agreeing to the Daoist's anti-heaven method, the way of heaven works, but it can be reversed." The chances of success are too low, and too rough, and there is no reason to succeed. Poor Dao can't let you gamble with my thousand-year-old bloodline, and he can't let your own selfishness spoil the luck of the Central Plains. Stop it! ”

After finishing speaking, Xuan Xuozi laughed, like a mad demon: "From the moment I entered Kunlun, Lao Dao had a sense that you are my lifelong enemy." And so it is today. Come on! Lao Dao wants to see your new Yuan Baby, how powerful is it? ”

After Xuan Xuzi finished speaking, his figure shook. Ding San's fat man's clone retreated into the formation to suppress the big formation. And Xuan Xuzi and Lichen fought together.

The fight between the two Xuanmen monks is nothing more than a comparison of swords, talismans, mana, and magic weapons. There was thunder and lightning in the ancestral dragon hall. Countless purple-green, blue-red fireballs flew everywhere. Occasionally, a few golden rays of light shot in, but they couldn't even wipe out a trace of sparks on the ground.

Swords come and go, and the figures of the two also drift around.

Fortunately, the Ancestral Dragon Hall is not an ordinary place, if it is in the world, I don't know how much turmoil it has caused, but in the Ancestral Dragon Palace, except for a little sound, there is no trace of scorched black.

The magic sword of the dust is superior, after all, it was left by Lu Zu, after thousands of years, now the spirit wisdom is born, and the Zixiao Divine Thunder above is blessed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and the power is even more incomparable. The magic weapon is Xuanxuzi, but it has an overwhelming advantage. But Lichen Tian shamelessly put a black jade plate on his head, and this treasure protected him, and the dust was not too much of a loss. But the angry Xuanxuzi jumped like thunder. One after another, the magic weapons were spilled out without money, surrounding the talisman of the dust, and they were beaten indiscriminately.

There is no distinction between the dust and the Xuanxuzi runes, and the Xuanxuzi cannot have an advantage in mana. This made Xuan Xuzi weird for a while. But I can't be distracted. Today is a matter of life and death, and he can't afford to be distracted.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been fighting, but there was no spiritual energy replenishment in the Ancestral Dragon Palace, and the earth qi could not be used as spiritual energy casting. The two of them were actually fighting with their own True Yuan Aura.

Just when the two of them were fighting less and less, Lichen suddenly glanced at the earth qi array not far away. At a glance, he knew that he had fallen for Xuanxuzi's procrastination technique, and saw that the yellow earth qi light in the formation gradually turned to purple, and the purple began to be mixed with gold again. In a hurry, he didn't care about the copper circle in front of him, he desperately took a blow, turned the magic sword, and a purple thunderball smashed into the running magic circle. (To be continued.) )