In this way, under the ancient tree by the lake, the old man transformed into the sword spirit of the White Realm slowly tempered the eternal platinum and the qi of the desolation, Su Yun and Zi Mingyao chattered a hundred meters away, and at the same time glanced at the radiant purple gold from time to time, their eyes flashing with a strange brilliance.

Su Yun knocked her forehead again, squinted his eyes and said shyly: "I am determined to get the ancient scriptures, you don't want to act anymore, otherwise I will take extraordinary measures, you know, hehe..."

Zi Mingyao suddenly changed her expression again, the mist in her eyes disappeared, and she began to sharpen her crystal little tiger teeth, and said, "I'll fight with you!" "Then let's fight, as you wish, meet in hand-to-hand combat, hehehe." Su Yun began to take off his shoes and socks.

Ji Ziyue screamed: "What are you going to do, stop!"

Su Yun threatened: "Do you want to write ancient scriptures?"

"I..." Su Yun took off his shoes and socks completely, revealing a little foot as smooth as jade, as crystal as mutton fat jade, flashing with a little luster, delicate and soft.

"You !!" Zi Mingyao was extremely embarrassed, her face was pink, she was completely frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "Stop." ”

Su Yun was unhurried, smeared a layer of honey on the soles of his feet that were as warm as jade, and then grabbed a few ant insects and put them on them.

In the ancient woods, Zi Mingyao's shy and angry scream suddenly came: "Little hairy boy Su Yun, I'm not done with you, ahhhh

Half an hour later, Su Yun walked to the lake with a few pages of paper in his hand, and he looked attentive and carefully studied the scriptures recorded on it.

"The avenue is like a dragon, the sect of all things, the green dragon is respected, and the light is the same dust!"

While studying, Su Yun pondered, the ancient scriptures of the Purple Dragon Royal Clan were indeed very different from the ancient scriptures of the human race, and they were unique, but they were by no means under the "Recipe for Longevity".

The first few sentences point out the essence of this ancient scripture, the Great Dao itself is empty, but the effect is endless, this is the Purple Dragon Clan's "Void Dragon Sutra"!

The Void Avenue consumes the edge of all things, dissolves the disputes of all things, coordinates the brilliance of all things, and mixes the dirt of all things, but his own body is forever empty and eternally existent.

It's a pity that Zi Mingyao is very resolute, she would rather die than give in, and she only wrote a limited number of pages, and it will take time to get the entire ancient scripture.

These pages of scriptures are very incoherent, and the exposition of the method of physical cultivation is really pitiful, only half a page is missing, and he looks at it carefully, it is not the law of power cultivation that Shenlong Yuan often has.

"The god of grains is immortal, it is called Xuanjiao, the gate of Xuanjiao, and it is the root of heaven and earth!"

On one of the pages, there are also a few short sentences that will be like this, which coincides with the "Recipe for Longevity".

Although it was only half a page, it made Su Yun understand what to cultivate.

"If you really want to cultivate the five gods!"

People can raise the gods are immortal, there are five gods in the body, if they can be turned into their own use, they can prolong their life and give birth to the five qi, the gods and the qi are combined, and all kinds of mysterious things will happen, which is the essence of the "Recipe for Longevity".

The physical body seems to be very mysterious, even more extraordinary than the inner world, and it will open and excavate all kinds of miracles, but unfortunately Su Yun has only seen half a page, and he doesn't know what to do next.

If you want to cultivate your physical body to the extreme, you must first raise the five gods, and only when you reach can you condense the laws of heaven and earth, truly transform the aura of heaven and earth for your own use, and start to embark on a path of cultivation.

In the following time, Su Yun began to practice penance, and he didn't want to waste a little time.

In this process, the sword spirit of the White Realm also continued to temper the essence of Xuanhuang, making it contain the purple gold pot, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, comprehend the fragments of heavenly principles, and repeatedly refined, blended together, and engraved the Tao pattern.

Of course, the most important thing Su Yun did was to continue to cultivate the "Recipe of Immortality", he needed great strength, and for countless years, only the "Recipe of Immortality" had made him break through in his physical body and strength, if he gave up cultivation, then he would always be the lowest level of this continent.

This time, he used the spirit of the desolation to persecute the physical body, stimulate the infinite potential of the true body of all spirits, and make its blood shine all over the sky, so as to refine the essence and blood of the true body of all souls.

There are Taishang Remnants and Taishang Ancient Orders to suppress the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi can't resist, like a dragon coiled in the shallows, and doesn't dare to make any big moves.

For half a month, Su Yun can be called a squeeze, constantly refining the true blood of all souls, and at the same time, with the qi of the desolation, the body is as crystal as jade, expelling all kinds of miscellaneous gases, and the changes that are about to be reborn are about to occur.

Zi Mingyao saw all this in her eyes, shocked in her heart, she vaguely felt that Ye Fan had a lot of secrets, far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface.

No wonder before coming out, the elders in the family repeatedly told that even if the seventh brother Zitiandu wanted to fight against him, the surrounding area must not be without the care of the elders.

On the nineteenth day of refining the true blood of all souls, this day underwent amazing changes, and Su Yuntong's ten thousand souls true body was as red as jade, as if it could no longer bear it, and completely exploded.

Su Yun's inner world was completely boiling, the potential of the true body of all spirits was stimulated, the aura of the rolling heaven and earth was like countless rivers rushing towards Su Yun, and a strange scene of thousands of purples and thousands of reds suddenly appeared on the edge of the lake, Zi Mingyao was frightened and far away from Su Yun, even the White Realm Sword Spirit, who was concentrating on refining the essence of the desolation, was a little moved.

Ten thousand Dao aura, representing ten thousand Dao, rushed to the world in Su Yun's body at the same time, wanting to build a magnificent world that resonated with ten thousand Dao.

At this moment, the Hongmeng Purple Qi that had been suppressed by the Taishang Remnant Ding and the Taishang Ancient Order was about to move, and it erupted into terrifying fluctuations one after another, as if it was going to tear Su Yun's flesh apart and devour all the ten thousand streamers.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the Taishang remnant Ding shook slightly, and the Hongmeng purple qi died down and stopped for a short time.

If it weren't for the Taishang Remnant Ding to stabilize everything here, Su Yun would probably have already shattered his body.

After a while, the Hongmeng purple qi began to "pound" and beat, as if it had completely recovered its vitality, unwilling to be suppressed by the Taishang remnants, and once again there were bursts of extremely terrifying fluctuations, wanting to shock Su Yun to death.

On that day, even the powerhouses of the Great Perfection Realm of the Patrol Field could not penetrate the meager light he emitted, and it was terrifying to imagine.

On this side, Su Yun was tormented by the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and on the other side, the Flood Desolation in the Purple Gold Purple Flame began to continue to connect the broken sword, and it seemed that there was a tendency to merge into one.

And at this moment, a drop of the true blood of all souls that had been frantically tempered by Su Yun finally took shape, turning into an incomparably colorful drop of crystal blood, burning violently, and it directly broke through Su Yun's internal world, turning into a brilliant blood light, rising to the sky, wanting to dissipate in the ten thousand paths of heaven and earth.

When that drop of true blood broke out of his body, Su Yun felt a sharp pain, although it closed quickly, it took a long time for him to recover, this result made him stunned, and muttered: "Did I squeeze too hard?

Although the powerful Ten Thousand Souls True Blood came from Su Yun's body, it was unwilling to be devoured by Hongmeng's purple qi, and finally broke out of his body and broke through the sky. "Oh my God! That must be the essence blood of the Ten Thousand Spirits True Body, it can be refined in your body, it seems that your Ten Thousand Spirits True Body is not fake!" Zi Mingyao was dumbfounded, with a look of surprise on her face, and at the same time, there was a sly smile in the corners of her eyes.

Su Yun didn't chase after him, he sat down and washed the dried flesh and blood body with the Hongmeng Qi he had collected again and again.

At this moment, his shriveled flesh and blood body was enriched at a speed visible to the naked eye, the whole body was like jade, the five organs were flickering, the bones were bright, and the skin was crystal clear.

This is tempering one's own body as a weapon!

Eventually, he could not bear the pain, and after taking two holy pills in succession, he began to be reborn for the third time.

It was a painful and difficult process that lasted for most of the day before everything calmed down.

Su Yun stood up like a god, shining with the sun and the moon, shining with the stars, crystal like colorful glass.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that the brilliance had faded, and he had returned to his original form.

He felt a great power, and he was reborn for the third time, making him feel like he was reborn from the fire, and his physical energy seemed to be inexhaustible.

The five fingers were put together, and the moment they clenched, the golden fist was intertwined with golden thunder and lightning, as if it could directly penetrate the heavens and the earth.

The most incredible thing is that the aura of the desolation actually appeared on the golden fist, as if it had been smelted on it.

Zi Mingyao was very surprised, her small mouth opened into a "0" shape, and said, "What did you guys do?!"

The breeze blew, Su Yun's black hair danced lightly, his white clothes swayed, and his golden fists were clenched, he felt extremely powerful, and the aura of desolation permeated out.

"How so?"

Zi Mingyao's beautiful eyes were sparkling, her ruddy mouth was slightly open, and her face was full of disbelief, she couldn't understand why the desolate qi appeared on those fists.

At this time, Su Yun's golden fist, just looking at it, gave people a powerful feeling, as if it could be indestructible, and the desolate qi seemed to be smelted on it.

"The desolate qi is the maternal qi born from the intersection of heaven and earth, and it is the holy object of refining weapons, how did it attach to your fist, how did you do it?" Zi Mingyao's big eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.

Su Yun let go of his golden fist, and the desolate qi suddenly disappeared, flowing back into the Taishang remnant of Hongmeng purple qi, swirling around the Taishang remnant ding.

He was also very surprised, for fear that he would turn into powder, this kind of maternal weight he could not bear at all, a wisp was enough to crush a mountain.

Just now, a wisp appeared on each fist, which really made him a little frightened, but fortunately, there was a mother's anger from the remnants of Taishang, and there was no accident.

The Taishang Remnant Ding was steadily suspended in the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the Xuanhuang Spirit was attached to it, and even his body became a carrier, operating the Heaven and Earth Aura, which was likely to lead to the Xuanhuang Essence.

This made him feel very inappropriate, if it weren't for the suppression of the Taishang Remnant Ding, he would be in danger of turning into powder at any time, and so many Xuanhuang spirits were enough for him to shatter countless times.

However, danger always coexists with opportunity, and although it is unsettling, if it is used well, it is an invincible weapon!