For this reason, he also spent twenty spirit stones, specially looking for someone to customize a kind of glass that people outside can't see, but the sun can shine in, and the light inside can't shine out, and the roof balcony is sealed, these tedious preparations are busy Tang Ze for three days, and then he said to Wu Yao and Nie Yan to retreat and practice "The Light of Eternity", Wu Yao and Nie Yan are both people who can endure penance, and they also quietly practice in the villa, waiting for Tang Ze to practice out of the customs.

At this time, Tang Ze used the method recorded in "The Light of Eternity" to operate dragon power, including his own soul.

Soon nine days passed like this, Tang Ze took a deep breath and opened his eyes to look at the thing in front of him, although it was very inconspicuous and did not fluctuate, but Tang Ze knew that it was not easy to come by, and it took him nine days to extract a full half of his soul.

If others knew about this method, they would definitely be very shocked, and they would definitely not cultivate it, because it was a full half of Tang Ze's soul, and the soul was an infinite number of times more precious and fragile than blood for a person, and ordinary people would generally die if they lost more than three degrees of blood.

But what if it's the soul that is lost?

Ordinary congenital monks, even if the soul is only slightly traumatized, it will become an idiot or even a vegetative person, while the limit of the general innate monk's soul trauma is one percent, and if it exceeds this limit, the soul will be scattered.

At this time, although Tang Ze said that he only separated half of the soul, it was actually no different from usual, which showed how terrifying the method of "The Light of Eternity" was, and Tang Ze also found that his weak soul could be repaired and strengthened to a certain extent when he was running dragon power cultivation in this state.

Tang Ze looked at his faintly visible soul, he felt a little strange when he saw his soul for the first time, took a deep breath to adjust his state, and fused half of his soul with dragon power and some of his own blood in a special way, and it took nine days for Tang Ze to finally successfully condense the foundation of cultivating the natal divine light mentioned in the book, the light seed.

At this time, Tang Ze could clearly feel that this light seed was absorbing the energy that ordinary people could not absorb in the sun's light, and as soon as his mind moved, this light seed flew around Tang Ze's body in a very mysterious but very regular trajectory, and every time he finished a large circle, he would pass through Tang Ze's body to absorb the blood and dragon power in Tang Ze's body, but at the same time, it would feed Tang Ze some solar energy.

Seventy-two days later~

Tang Ze slowly opened his eyes, looking at the jumping light in front of him, this is the natal divine light that Tang Ze has worked hard to cultivate for ninety-nine eighty-one days, he feels very strange, because when refining this natal divine light, he feels that this is just an energy group, but after practice, it is completely different, in Tang Ze's perception now, this natal divine light in front of him has an inseparable connection with himself, just like his third hand, and even more flexible than his hand.

Tang Ze took out the cyan flying sword, and with a movement of his mind, his natal divine light also turned into the shape of a flying sword.

Qiang~

The two collided, and the cyan flying sword of the unranked lower grade flew out upside down, and Tang Ze exclaimed, "Oh, yes, this tired me for eighty-one days, the natal divine light is different, and this flying sword is at least equivalent to the unranked upper grade."

Immediately, Tang Ze thought that this thing could also be used as a fire for refining alchemy in the book, and casually summoned an iron block the size of a human head, and at the same time, Tang Ze's natal divine light was also blazing, and the iron was instantly burned red, Tang Ze controlled the temperature so that it would not be melted, and at the same time controlled the natal divine light to continuously compress and hammer it, and in a moment it became a fist-sized piece of fine iron, and then it was beaten into various shapes.

Tang Ze saw that it was almost finished, so he put it on the ground to cool it and muttered, "It's very simple, it's almost like pinching plasticine."

After a little more practice and the natal divine light into his body, Tang Ze officially went out, opening the door that had been sealed for nearly three months, Wu Yao and Nie Yutong instantly felt that they had finished their respective cultivation and walked out of the house, and as soon as they looked at each other, they felt the changes in Tang Ze, first of all, the most obvious is that Tang Ze has turned black.

The joke is that the sun turns dark after three months of basking in the sun, but this is obviously not the point, the other two are most concerned about Tang Ze's breath, generally speaking, the monks who have comprehended a Tao will have a certain breath, but the difference between strength and weakness, for example, Wu Yao will naturally exude a kind of breath that is also quiet and moving, but this kind of Tang Ze before the breath is not.

In this regard, the answer that Nie Yuyan should have said is still that the understanding of the Tao is too shallow, but now the two of them really feel the vast and majestic sun-like aura on Tang Ze's body, Wu Yao asked, "Your secret method cultivation has been successful?"

Tang Ze nodded confidently, "Yes," but Nie Yan's perspective on the problem was obviously different from Wu Yao's, "Your cultivation and understanding of the Tao have improved a lot."

Listening to what Nie Yuyu said, Tang Ze found out about this matter and realized it carefully, "Hey, don't you say that I haven't found that my cultivation has improved much, but the understanding I can get is a little better", but this is obviously not a problem that Tang Ze cares about, just like his skills, he simply summoned his natal divine light from his body, "Come and see the results of my three months."

Although Tang Ze told the two of them before the retreat that he wanted to practice the natal divine light, but how to use this natal divine light, Tang Ze himself didn't know before, Wu Yao stretched out his hand to touch it, but it was as if there was nothing to pass through, turned his head to look at Tang Ze and signaled how to use this thing, Tang Ze's mind moved, although the appearance of his natal divine light has not changed, but it has actually solidified into a sphere, Brother Yao pinched him with all his strength, Wu Yao naturally did as he said, but the ball of light did not move at all.

Tang Ze smiled slightly, "Brother Yao, take your gloves and hammer him", don't hammer with all your strength with one hand of the light ball and the other, but Tang Ze's natal divine light still hasn't changed, which makes Wu Yao very surprised, although he didn't bless him with divine power just now, but you must know that he has cultivated the "Drunken Eight Immortals" to strengthen the physical body, but it is very big, and his punch that does not bless divine power is not much worse than that of ordinary pre-congenital monks.

Nie Yuyu was also interested, "This secret method is interesting", and at the same time, he also used sound wave oscillation or sound blade to cut him, but he was even worse than boring, and his attack power was naturally unable to shake Tang Ze's natal divine light.

Seeing the virtue of the two, I couldn't help but be even more proud of his achievements in the past two months, "Hey~ low-key and low-key, my natal divine light still has many wonderful uses, such as alchemy refiners, and the rest of the battle is being demonstrated to you."