Chapter 12 The road is one foot high
Jiang Ming watched his flesh and blood grow out seriously, the roots of the ancient tree seedlings were coiled on the flesh, making his body quickly condense and form, and he saw the meridian nodes that flashed with light points. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He didn't know if those nodes were crypts, but being able to open those nodes in the mother's womb would inevitably have unimaginable benefits. But what he can do is limited to this, he can only quietly watch the roots of the ancient tree seedlings continue to extend and grow.
"Creation is in the front, but it passes by." Jiang Ming regretted that the seedlings of the ancient trees were integrated with him, but they were not under his control.
Flesh and blood continued to grow, and the chaos overflowed with a rich vitality for him to absorb, and he found that a certain force in his body was growing rapidly. This is the mother's womb nursing, allowing him to grow.
Jiang Ming no longer snorted and breathed, and Yuan Shen opened his mouth and swallowed a large amount of it into his body.
"Not good!"
More and more vitality nourishes the Yuan Shen, and Jiang Ming finds that the Yuan Shen is not only not growing, but getting smaller and smaller!
Jiang Ming was anxious: "The creature that the egg fetus was supposed to give birth to was not me, and after I devoured the vitality of the mother's fetus, the primordial spirit became smaller and smaller, did I want to be stillborn?" ”
The power of vitality is getting stronger and stronger, and his Yuan Shen is getting smaller and smaller, but Jiang Ming clearly senses that the power in his body is getting stronger and stronger.
His primordial spirit was getting younger and smaller, and when there was only one foot left, the mother's womb no longer fed the power of vitality, and the primordial spirit no longer shrunk, and stopped. After the innate divine sense was sensed, he found that the primordial spirit had become as small as a baby, and it was extremely condensed. At this time, his flesh and blood were also formed, and it was a baby!
He opened his mouth to breathe, and there was the sound of wind and thunder. Stretch out your fat hands and feet slightly, and stir up a storm in the void!
"The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high!"
The Taoist Yuan Ying is one foot tall, and the true height of the Great Demon is one foot tall, which is the embodiment of the perfection of cultivation, so his gestures have caused great power! Infant is a Taoist term, and the simple understanding is that the Yuan Force is condensed into a baby-like form, and Jiang Ming understands everything when he thinks of this.
The more condensed and smaller the primordial spirit is, the more complete it is, and his primordial spirit is now a one-foot Dao baby
Jiang Ming was overjoyed: "Am I an immortal now?" It is written in the scriptures that the innate power is incomparably strong, and now it seems that this is indeed the case. An ancient cultivator may not be able to condense into a baby after a thousand years, let alone a one-foot-tall realm, I can easily do it in my mother's womb. ”
At the end of his cultivation is the Flying Immortal, and now he has completed his primordial spirit! After waiting for a long time, the mother's womb was still calm, and no vision was born, Jiang Ming said depressedly: "It seems that it is still a mortal fetus, not an immortal." ”
He regretted that he had not consulted the Vajra monk or the white-clothed nun for advice on how to practice, and he also remembered the mantra sutra. The Mantra Sutra was the only one he had ever come into contact with about the practice, but he didn't know what it was for.
"The little junior sister sent me the scriptures, probably at the behest of the white-clothed nun. The power of the spell might have served some purpose in the Sealed Lands, otherwise she wouldn't have had to do more. It's just that later, because the cloaked men competed for strength in the sealed land, the seal collapsed, and there were too many accidents that the white-clothed female cultivators didn't expect. ”
Before the white-clothed nun could tell him the usefulness of the power of the spell, he was swept into the shattered void.
Just when he was sorry, a divine light flew from the chaotic void and landed in the center of his eyebrows, and the phantom imprint of a Great Dao Divine Palace disappeared between his eyebrows.
"The Ten Directions Cold Realm, the Hell Evil Dragon, the Emperor Palace?" The sudden divine light was the inheritance of the Great Dao Divine Palace called Emperor Ji, and Jiang Ming didn't know why it was imprinted in his divine soul.
His primordial spirit had been consummated, and he had read the inheritance in the imprint in a split second of thought. Jiang Ming was shocked inexplicably, many of the records in the inheritance imprint of the Emperor Palace were the same as the information recorded on the stones of the monuments he sorted out!
Jiang Ming said to himself in surprise: "Could it be that this is what the white-clothed nun said, the truncated past world?" ”
The white-clothed nun once said that the mythical era is real, and it is truncated by the power of reincarnation in the past time and space, and it is not related to the world in which Jiang Ming lives.
"If that Heavenly Dao Stone Gate is reincarnation, and reincarnation is the Heavenly Dao cycle, I should have started a new life at this time, why would I remember all kinds of past lives?"
"Maybe the stone gate is not reincarnation, but a passage connecting the past and the future, and the white-clothed nun also said that whether reincarnation exists is just her guess, and it is not true." Jiang Ming thought again.
He searched for useful records in the imprint of the Emperor Pole lineage, but found no inheritance of the exercises.
The Void of Chaos has changed again. A cloud of blood light bloomed in the chaos, shining in the mother's womb, like the sun surveying the heavens to illuminate the heavens!
"Life Qi Machine!"
A purple shadow in the blood light soared, swallowing the essence of the ten directions, and quickly condensed the flesh and blood fetus. Jiang Ming saw that the essence like a sea of blood seeped into the outside of the mother's womb, allowing the mass of flesh and blood to take shape quickly.
Jiang Ming knew that the flesh fetus formed was the life that should have been conceived in the mother's womb. The flesh and blood gradually took shape, and the purple shadow let out a thunderous dragon roar, and the purple thunder exploded in the chaos!
The creature swam in the thunder, and was baptized by the thunder and fire to cast its body, and after thirty-three thunderbolts, his eyes were like electricity, and he roared angrily at Jiang Ming through the layers of chaotic clouds.
"He's not fully transformed, he's flawed." Jiang Ming's eyes were cold, and he was vigilant.
All the vitality and essence in the mother's womb are used to conceive that creature, Jiang Ming appeared one step ahead of him, devouring a large amount of essence and vitality to condense into a blood fetus and primordial spirit, causing defects in the original creatures in the mother's womb.
"Casting a blood fetus with thunder in the mother's womb, such a creature is unheard of in the Emperor Inheritance, I am afraid that he is very strong from birth, and even the slightest flaw will have a huge impact on him. Now that his blood has been condensed, he has given birth to a spiritual mind, and he has become hostile to me! ”
The Purple Shadow Creature continued to swallow its essence, making the thunder bigger and bigger, forming a sea of thunder! He knew that he had a deficiency, and he wanted to make up for it in his mother's womb, and constantly tempered himself with thunder.
The situation in the egg is changing, and Jiang Ming is watching everything. The thunder shook and the roar was endless. In the boundless sea of thunder, there are clouds and mist first, and thunder is regenerated in the clouds. After that, thunder rained down, and rivers and swamps were born in the water, and various wonders and visions appeared.
Jiang Mingshen moved, and the word mantra hidden in front of his forehead resurfaced, copying and carving down the scenes and imprinting them in his primordial spirit.
"The real dragon has nine shapes, the flying dragon is in the sky when it gains momentum, and the hidden dragon is in the abyss when it loses power. Wind and thunder are a change, mountains are a change, water and fire are a change..... Nine changes in the real dragon! ”
The true dragon has nine changes, and the phoenix has become nirvana. The dragon must be transformed nine times before it can achieve the body of a true dragon, and the phoenix must be constantly burned in the fire to transform into an immortal body. In the imprint inheritance of the Emperor Palace, these two ways of evolution are the unique bloodline inheritance of the strongest bloodline in heaven and earth.
"Am I in a real dragon egg?" Jiang Ming was a little surprised, he was actually in a dragon egg, and it was a real dragon egg! Unlike dragon beasts, the true dragon bloodline that got the true name of the Great Dao is one of the strongest living bloodlines in heaven and earth, and there are only a few bloodlines of living beings that can compare with it.
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