Call~

Suck~

In the sound of light and long breathing, all the Dan Qi wafting in the room was swallowed into An Qisheng's abdomen, turning into a small round pill between his wriggling viscera.

He slowly stretched his muscles and bones, making a 'crackling' sound, and the drumming and full blood flowed through his body, moistening his flesh and intestines, and changing his bone marrow.

Every little change in the flesh, skin, membrane, and bone marrow, taken together, is a huge change that is almost reborn.

Call~

He pinched his five fingers lightly, and the air overflowed from his fingertips like water, rippling layer after layer.

As the ripples spread, the dust drifting in the air was shattered into finer dust.

This is a technique that Xuan Xinggang may not be able to do, which represents a huge transformation of physical strength.

An Qisheng's eyes were bright, without the slightest cloudiness, and a little spiritual light was as bright as the morning star:

"It's finished."

These Xu Dan Qi can also be reborn for ordinary people, but it is far from enough to condense the true form.

But for him, it was enough.

There is never a need for a genius who consumes more resources, and the more he knows how to practice, the more he is a genius, the more he can achieve greater achievements with fewer resources.

Not only does it absorb faster, absorb more, but it also requires less and gains more.

This kind of is the pride of God.

Pure accumulation of resources, the resources needed are ten times and hundreds of times that of ordinary people, how can they be regarded as arrogant?

Of course, An Qisheng doesn't think that he is a Tianjiao, but he has experienced all worlds, and the Dao Foundation has been completed, and under the lofty position, it is far more than the so-called Tianjiao in the ordinary sense.

It's a pity that this body was blessed by his divine will, and it was born from a wisp of vitality, as if it burned ninety percent of his lifespan, but the deficit was not something that could be made up for by this little bit of Dan Qi.

But Rao is like this, anyone can see his rebirth at a glance.

The full house was full of anger, and Yuan Duxiu also came back to his senses:

"You, you, this is the condensed true form?"

He was incredulous.

He soaked in medicinal liquid at a young age, and there was a special person to massage the muscles and bones every day, and he began to learn the 'Twelve Dragon Fist' since he could remember, and it was only at the age of seventeen that he condensed the true form.

And this, in Dingtian City, is also first-class, but it is not as good as those Tianjiao who are 'born with visions'.

But even if they are peerless in blue narcissus, Lin Xunlong, and Wu Erlang, they only condensed their true form after they were three years old, but they are their own little brothers.

There is no guidance, no inheritance, not only is he a posthumous child and born prematurely, but he has condensed his true form in only thirty-one days?!

"It's just getting started."

An Qisheng exhaled slowly, and the air flow came through the window paper, turning into a cloud of white smoke and exploding in the courtyard, hazy around the entire courtyard.

When I looked up again, my face was smooth and warm, and every pore was tightly closed.

If it weren't for the white hair and white eyebrows, he would be a normal child.

The system of each world has its own uniqueness, and the system inherited by the Wanyang Realm for millions of years is indeed perfect to an extreme.

In terms of physical fitness alone, Anqisheng is not easy to change.

The transformation of condensing the true form is from the inside out, involving all aspects, once achieved, whether it is physical strength or lifespan, there is an increase.

Its significance will not be inferior to Xuanxing's Baodan, the exchange of blood in the long-floating world, and the 'receiving urn' of the human Tao.

Moreover, the width is wider, from nine cows and two tigers, to twelve dragon powers, and so on.

is the same true form, and the disparity between strength and weakness may be greater than the gap between Xuanxing and ordinary people.

In the Ten Thousand Yang Realm, this step can be regarded as a real cultivation.

"If it is to be condensed, it will not happen overnight."

An Qisheng glanced at Yuan Duxiu.

After a day and a night of Dan Qi nourishment, his injuries have also improved, but the change is very little compared to himself.

"You don't want to cultivate just one realm."

Yuan Duxiu shook his head.

He could see that the shape of the galaxy condensed by his younger brother was extremely high, the shape was huge, and the upper limit was extremely high.

In fact, tens of millions of years ago, the path of cultivation was only a realm of true form, and a realm was at the pinnacle of power, princes, and even a realm that overwhelmed the universe.

It's just that cultivating only one realm is too difficult, consumes more resources, and is slower, so you can't do it unless you're a peerless.

It took tens of millions of years to expand to the Nine Realms on the basis of the true form.

Now, it has expanded from the Nine Realms to the Eleventh Realms (the obedience before the true form, and the exterior scene before the spiritual appearance, but those two realms are only transitions, so they are generally called the Nine Realms).

"Of course I won't cultivate a realm."

An Qisheng nodded.

The Nine Realms of the Ten Thousand Yang Realm are tens of millions of years of martial arts changes, and behind every step of the transformation are countless legends of the Heavenly Masters, isn't it a waste to cultivate a single realm?

He dreamed of this realm, in order to condense his most perfect body flower, these nine realms, naturally have to be cultivated, and each realm must be cultivated to the peak and perfection.

But this one doesn't need to be said.

"That's good."

Yuan Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that his little brother would have to cultivate a single realm.

A realm can also be a king, but any realm is the essence of countless heavenly heroes.

In ancient times, the Supreme cultivated only one realm because there was only one realm.

But now that there are nine realms, it would be too stupid to have to go to one realm alone.

The two of them said a few words without a match, most of them were An Qisheng again, and Yuan Duxiu was listening.

Yuan Duxiu's original cultivation of the 'Twelve Dragon Fist' was not very clever, and An Qisheng speculated that the person who created that boxing technique could not touch his feet even if he turned his head.

However, some of these principles are common to other realms, and they cannot be discarded blindly.

In particular, Yuan Duxiu has more than 20 years of attainments in this boxing method.

Therefore, according to the legal principles of the Twelve Dragon Fists, An Qisheng performed the 'Dao One Yan Tiantong'.

Call~

Yuan Duxiu crossed his knees and closed his eyes, only to feel that his eyebrows were slightly cold, and it was An Qisheng's fingers pointing at the center of his eyebrows.

'Dayan Tiantong. ’

An Qisheng muttered to himself in his heart, for the first time, he had used the Great Yan Tiantong to perform the magic power of the Great Yan Tiantong on other people.

He only used this magic power once, and he still used it to deduce the coordinates of the world, and the effect was extremely immediate, and the coordinates of the six universes were calculated in a few moments.

Before, his physique was empty and soft, and he could not bear the large fluctuations of divine will, but at this time, his true form was initially condensed, and his physique had undergone a rebirth-like change.

I can try it.

Airplanes~

Yuan Duxiu's heart shook slightly, and he felt that a light suddenly burst out in a sea of empty hearts.

This light is not very strong, but it is so bright that people can't look at it directly, as if it is the first light since the opening of the universe.

The eternal darkness has ended since then.

Roar~

Then, a shocking dragon roar exploded, and under the diffusion, the pores around Yuan Duxiu's body were dilated, and his scalp was numb.

At the moment when the golden light burst out, a mighty divine dragon with scales, armor, minions and teeth evolved and crossed his heart.

The majesty, spirit, and high spirit of that dragon made Yuan Duxiu's mind intoxicated for a while.

I just feel that this is the real meaning of the dragon!

And that's just the beginning.

Roar~

Roar~

Roar~

One after another, dragon chantings rose and fell, bursting out of the void one after another.

The Taoist dragon lies in the sea of hearts, or lurking in the abyss, or leaping into the sky, or taking advantage of the changes of the four times, or the movement of the wind and clouds......

Dragons have all kinds of forms, and they also have a hundred kinds of majesty.

At this time, the various states of the dragon seem to emerge at the same time.

Then, the dragon roared, crisscrossing and weaving, turning into a brilliant sun from the sea of hearts.

Great Day Ten Thousand Dragon Fist!

In a trance, the essence of Taoism filled his heart, telling about the changes of ten thousand fist paths, just like the ancient Supreme Holy Emperor preaching, which made Yuan Duxiu's heart tremble.

'Junior brother, isn't he the Ancient Saint Emperor Tianzun? ’

When he opened his eyes again, Yuan Duxiu's eyes looking at An Qisheng had changed dramatically.

If it weren't for the 30 million years of ancient times, there would never have been a similar flower, and the ancient Holy Emperor, the Supreme Emperor, and the Heavenly Emperor would never have reappeared.

He almost thought that the little brother in front of him was the reincarnation of the Ancient Supreme.

But Rao was like this, and a trace of awe inevitably flashed in his heart.

Such a punch .......

"This Great Day Ten Thousand Dragons Fist is just a prototype, how to perfect it depends on yourself."

An Qisheng said a word, took out more than 100 'True Shape Pills' from the wooden box and threw them to Yuan Duxiu, and then put all the wooden boxes into the Qiankun bag.

He did not deduce this boxing method to the peak with Dayan Tiantong.

The first is that he knows very little about the exercises in this realm, but the deduction exercises consume more Dao power, and the third is that the exercises are too perfect, which is also a kind of strangulation for people themselves.

A flawless exercise is enough to cover all of a person's aura.

Call~

He was a little bigger, and he could barely cross his legs.

didn't care about the imagination in Yuan Duxiu's heart, and closed his eyes.

"Whew~"

Yuan Duxiu took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling in his heart, and returned to his room with the True Form Pill in his hand.

His mind was agitated, but he forgot for a moment.

The countless pills he exchanged for were all collected by An Qisheng.

Airplanes~

An Qisheng closed his eyes slightly, and in his perspective, a three-hearted blue spirit child who was jumping and wandering between many spiritual imprints appeared.

Those were the many imprints he had taken from the many magic weapons and divine weapons of the Alien Treasure Pavilion.

It contains the original magic weapon, the most impressive thing of the Lord of the Divine Soldiers.

The martial arts cultivation of the Wanyang Realm has been deduced to a peak, whether it is a magic weapon or a divine weapon, it is more similar to the 'Heavenly and Human Divine Soldier' in the Jiufu Realm, which is the interweaving of Tao and reason.

Ninety percent of these magic weapons are all kinds of swords, guns and sticks, and there are only a few of them, which are seals and small tripods.

"There's more to these messages than there's before."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy let out a happy moan.

"Summarize and summarize, screen out the essence and pass it on to me."

An Qisheng slowly closed his eyes.

The cultivators of the Wanyang Realm are kings with their physique, and their strong physique isolates the leakage of the spirit to a certain extent, and it is much more difficult to collect spiritual imprints than the human realm.

However, he was not surprised, Daqian's dream was only a supernatural power in the end, and he didn't think that relying on a supernatural power would run rampant in the heavens and all worlds.

.......

Dingtian City stretches three thousand miles from east to west, stretching five thousand miles from north to south, like an ancient divine beast crawling on the wilderness, and nine major rivers including the Lailong River surround its side.

This is the capital city of Dingtianfu, and it is also one of the nine hundred royal cities with the longest history in Dongzhou.

The Tianding Kingdom is also the only dynasty with two royal cities among the hundreds of dynasties in Dongzhou, Dingtian City, also known as the Western Capital.

The population is large and the prosperity is endless.

Although it was only in the early hours of the morning, it was already full of people, and the noise of millions of people woke up this giant city that had been sleeping all night.

And the Yanshui Pavilion at the corner of the southern city has just reached the time to close the door and rest.

"Uncle Yu~"

With sweetness, the female voice with a long tail sound sounded with the knock on the door, waking up Yu Qianshan, who had stayed in the fat powder pile all night:

"It's three poles in the sun, you should also get up, outside the door, that master has been waiting for you all night."

"Let him wait."

Yu Qianshan stretched out his waist around the pink arms and jade legs: "It's just a dog of the Lin family, so let him wait for another ten nights and a hundred nights, what can he do?" ”

As he got up, seven or eight women of Yingying Yanyan also changed their clothes for the men, regardless of the pain in their bodies, as if they had been ravaged by elephants all night.

Gray power suit, long boots, and a straw hat are added, and he is spelled into a man with a lazy complexion, a slender and strong body.

"Master, you go slowly."

Several women were scantily dressed, and their delicate faces could not stop sleepy.

"Who said Ye was leaving?"

Yu Qianshan sat down at the table and tapped lightly: "Sang'er, what's the matter, even the wine and food on the table are saved?" ”

"Where do you dare, where do you dare?"

Outside the door, a middle-aged woman who still had charm pushed the door in, and said with a smile: "It's just that Second Master Lin, we can't afford to offend, don't you, catch up with Ming, you just want ten tables and eight tables, we also have it, and we will send it too." ”

As he spoke, he motioned for several women in the room to go out.

Several women hurried out of the room as if they had been pardoned, and only a beautiful girl who looked seven points like a middle-aged woman walked the slowest and limped.

"Alas, the years are urging people to get old."

Yu Qianshan shook his head slightly, looking at the woman with some sighs: "When I came forty years ago, your mother was only twenty-eight years old, and now, you are not young......"

"You're not going to get old."

Looking at Yu Qianshan, who was as heroic as forty years ago, and there was no trace of time, the middle-aged woman's face was a little complicated.

Even in today's world, not everyone can practice martial arts, and they have been working in this Yanshui Pavilion for sixty years for three or four generations, isn't it just to let future generations embark on that road?

"The Holy Emperor of the Ancient Dynasty will be old and will die, let alone me in Qianshan?"

Yu Qianshan shook his head and sighed:

"That's it, for the sake of your ancestors and grandchildren who have served me for forty years, let the Lin family's puppy come in."

"Uncle Yu's great grace."

The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated.

After a while, the pale-faced Lin Dog had already walked into the house: "Lin Gou has seen Uncle Yu, I haven't seen you for many years, and your demeanor is still the same." ”

In the face of compliments, Yu Qianshan flicked his fingers impatiently:

"There's something to say, there's a fart!"

Lin Gou lowered his head, covered the anger in his eyes, and said respectfully: "Back to Yu Ye, there is a fat sheep in Bluewater City." ”

"Oh?"

Yu Qianshan took off his straw hat and glanced at his eyes: "How fat?" ”

"One percent of them is enough for you to be chic in this Yanshui Pavilion for five hundred years."

Yu Qianshan's eyes narrowed:

"Really?"

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