Chapter 311: Daoji (Second Update)

Xuanxing martial arts to see the gods, you can see the subtleties of the countless 'gods' in the flesh.

However, the 'gods' are not really gods, but the sensitive acupuncture points that govern the movement of the human body, just like the legendary gods who rule the heavens and the earth.

This step has already been reached by Anqisheng.

He can perceive the most subtle aspects of the body, understand the role of any acupuncture point in the body, and can perfectly control all the subtleties of the body.

However, this can only reach the limit of the human body, and I want to further break the limit of physical strength.

But it's not just about seeing God.

For example, Mu Longcheng, after seeing God, with the help of many instruments, can penetrate more subtle cells, and even gene composition, and modify genes to make the human body evolve.

It's small.

What An Qisheng wants to do is big!

Integrate the gods in the body, master the magnetic field of heaven and earth, wash and refine the body, and break the limits of the human body!

Break the shackles of the Soulless Land!

This is the twenty-four gods of the Yellow Court!

A long time ago, An Qisheng knew that the Huang Tingjing coincided with the way of seeing God, and there were many hypotheses in the Huangting Jing compared to seeing God.

That's the gods within!

It's just that the Huang Ting Sutra only records that there are gods in the human body, but how to refine the gods is blank.

It wasn't until he condensed the god of mud pills in the Jiufu Realm that An Qisheng came to his senses.

The subsequent Five Qi Dynasty Yuan was the beginning of his martial arts, and it was also his temptation of the 'body god'.

The spirit and body are one, the body and the spirit are one, until the spirit and spirit are one.

Five qi return to the five elders, three flowers and three clear.

It's just that if he wants to walk out of scratch out of scratch on a path that is unique to Xuanxing and Jiufu Realm, even An Qisheng is not able to catch it, so he will leave the royal sword and use countless heroes in later generations.

to perfect his own path.

Tongzhengyang is really a great achievement, the most important thing!

Whew~~~

The wind is raging, the thunder is howling, the electric snake is raging, and the magnetic field is disordered.

The indescribable tremendous pressure and stinging pain spread all over his body, but An Qisheng was unconscious, and his mind sank.

Controlling the tremors in every subtle part of his body, wisps of biological electricity rose with it, colliding with the thunder currents pouring from one after another, blending.

Gradually, his magnetic field, under the coexistence of many conditions, began to slowly transform.

"He actually had this idea......."

The fingers pinched by the Absolute Dust Daoist hurt, and he couldn't calm down in his heart.

Wudang Mountain talked for many days, he was very clear about what An Qisheng wanted to do, and seeing his magnetic field begin to transform again, his heart was shocked and indescribable.

Surrounded by thunder, the zombie king is on the side, weird and electric snake, any wrong step, I am afraid that it will be the end of broken bones!

Roar~

In the distance, let the zombies roar.

However, the thunder here is raging, and even the zombies with only a trace of instinct dare not approach at all.

Airplanes~

Wisps of bioelectric current flowed in the body like a substance, spreading to the limbs and hundreds of remains, like an invisible net, connecting every subtle place.

Heaven and earth are like furnaces, and thunder is like fire.

Under the tremendous pressure, the magnetic field formed by the bioelectric current gradually penetrates every subtle place.

Then, under the control of the mind, he slowly went upstream, passing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and reached the head of the six yangs.

Rumble!

Thunder in your head!

In the dim void, a little star reappears!

Mud Pill Nine Palaces reappear!

Mud pills are the first of the hundred gods, the most important.

If you want to become a god, you must first become a mud pill!

The mud pill is called Jiuzhen, also known as Jiutou, which is secretly in line with the nine-headed clan in ancient legends.

Airplanes~

The mud pills and nine palaces are lit up one by one, and the divine will seems to be the master, and every inch of skin around the body is tightened.

The mind sinks, down to the five organs.

Faintly, in the rotation of the magnetic field of life, in the depths of the five organs, there seem to be temples derived from them.

In a trance, there seems to be a prototype of God born inside.

Hide the god in his heart, merge with the fire of the Red Emperor in the south, and become the god Danyuan.

The liver hides the soul, merges with the wood of the Eastern Green Emperor, and becomes a divine dragon.

The spleen hides the meaning, and it is combined with the land of the central Yellow Emperor, and the gods are always there.

The lungs are hidden, combined with the gold of the White Emperor of the West, and become a god Haohua.

The kidneys store essence, combined with the water of the Northern Modi, and become a god.

Coupled with the mud pill nine-headed clan, it can be called the six emperors of the people and the head of the gods!

Bang!

The five visceral mud pills, the moment of the first completion of the six emperors.

The essence of the thunder comes out of the body, and the grandeur of the sound waves seems to be comparable to the thunder that is criss-crossed!

The Peerless Daoist who was always paying attention to the scene in front of him couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

This moment, in his perception.

An Qisheng's magnetic field is gone!

Airplanes~

An Qisheng's five hearts are to the sky, the five internal organs, and the eyebrows are like a substance of shining light.

A tiny seed slowly grew in his lower dantian.

At this moment, An Qisheng finally felt the power!

As soon as the prototype of the body and god is formed, just like the owner of the country, the dragons have a head, and his physical strength has been unprecedentedly integrated!

His mind was clearer than ever, and between his thoughts, all doubts had dissipated, and his internal organs were squirming and spitting, and any food scraps had been used a thousand times over.

Every bioelectric current born around the body seems to have a spirituality, wandering among the limbs and hundreds of remains, washing every inch of muscles and bones, every inch of subtle places.

Spiral cycle until the dantian.

It seems that in his body, a huge magnetic field circuit diagram has been formed!

His pores were dilated, turbid gases were discharged, and the muscles and bones around his body, and even the more subtle ones, let out a hearty scream.

Visible to the naked eye, his physique is changing, his body is rising, his five fingers are becoming slender, the epithelia is becoming tighter, and what is invisible to the naked eye is becoming crystalline, his blood is becoming viscous, his muscle fibers are as if they have been tempered thousands of times, and the lines have become more perfect and tougher.

Call!

A mouthful of turbid air slowly exhaled, piercing the intertwined electric currents like a sword.

In one breath, his hair, which was burned by the thunder fire, had already grown!

Rumble!

As he integrated the aura and reshaped the foundation, the diffused magnetic field suddenly converged and the collision decreased.

After a thunderbolt fell again, there was no more thunder splitting, and the dark clouds above the sky seemed to have dissipated.

Whew~

The air flow slowly subsided, and the snow fell in droves.

An Qisheng got up slowly, looking at the golden coffin on his side, which was upside down and upright, and there were three meters or more.

On top of this golden coffin, there are pitch-black lines, densely wound in every place, and on it, there are charms with golden light moving with the wind.

The thunder washed away the blood on it, and the talisman seemed to be alive in the thunder, and the zombie king had been completely sealed in it.

Mo said that pushing the coffin board, even the transmission of the magnetic field was almost isolated.

With the strength of his perception at this time, he couldn't even perceive the zombie king in it through the golden coffin.

But this is not because of the material of this golden coffin, but because of the talismans on it that exude a faint golden light.

This talisman can not only absorb the power of thunder, but also isolate the magnetic field and suppress the evil.

An Qisheng's senses were raised to the limit, so that a subtle crashing sound could be heard from the golden coffin.

The zombie king went berserk.

I don't know how long it took to break through the seal of the first line, close it again, and change it to anyone, you have to go crazy.

It's a pity that no matter how the zombie king collides, this golden coffin will not move at all.

"This talisman ......"

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

This talisman is isolated from the inside and outside, and the zombie king can't get out of the trap, and he can't sense it.

In other words, he couldn't collect the Zombie King's spiritual imprint, or rather, the world coordinates.

Unless, tear these talismans.

But as soon as these talismans are torn off, the martyrs will inevitably be freed from the predicament.

Whew~

As the thunder dissipated, the Peerless Dao people strode in.

"It's ...... It's done? ”

The Peerless Daoist didn't even glance at the golden coffin, his gaze swirling around An Qisheng.

At this time, An Qisheng was quite strange.

His clothes were burned, but they were not gone, because as the pores around him dilated, layers of white bubbles exploded, covering his body like a cloud.

Gangqi, in the final analysis, is the use of airflow with extreme speed, and it is already the limit of Gangjin to volley an inch in the air, and it is not necessarily how strong it can be when you see God.

Gang Qi was used to such an extent, Rao is Peerless Dao person, and they all felt a little surprised.

"The Qi seed is just beginning, and it still needs to be polished."

Surrounded by airflow, An Qisheng had a trace of consciousness on his face, as quiet as a statue in the temple:

"It still needs three months of polishing before it can be regarded as a Daoji."

The realm is the realm, and the physical strength is the physical strength, and it cannot be confused.

The Five Visceral Mud Pill has only a preliminary prototype, and if you want your physical strength to reach the level that matches the realm, it will take time to cultivate.

I don't know how many resources are needed for the nourishment it needs.

At least, before his physique is completed and the Dao foundation is completed, it is impossible for him to directly absorb the magnetic fields of heaven and earth, thunder and current.

It's like trying to make someone else's money your own.

It takes a process, snatching, not a good idea.

"It really can, it can really ......."

The hearts of the people of the Absolute Dust Dao fluctuated and they couldn't help themselves.

These days, he was shocked a lot more than the first half of his life combined.

"The threshold of this path is too high, and after combing it, it is good to discuss it with the Taoist chief."

An Qisheng's eyes were faint.

Qi seed, or Daoji.

This road is his collection of Xuanxing, the martial arts of the two realms of the floating realm for a long time, sixty years of polishing the prototype, three thousand years of flowering, and there will finally be a dawn at this time.

However, the threshold for this path is too high.

The first step is to grasp the magnetic field, which is already a height that even God cannot reach.

Seeing that the divine warrior can perceive the 'gods' in his body, he can influence the magnetic field of heaven and earth through many formations, but if he wants to control his own magnetic field at will, he still can't do it.

Xuanxing has been thousands of years old, and there are very few people who can reach this threshold.

Inadvertently, he remembered Mr. Yang Ming.

This last saint of the Great Xuan, a perfect person through the ages, his spiritual cultivation and spiritual realm undoubtedly meet the requirements.

Pity.......

"No hurry, no hurry."

The Peerless Daoist calmed down and looked at the upside-down golden coffin, as the blood faded, the thunder disappeared, and the evil magnetic field of the Xiya Mountain Range almost completely disappeared:

"What to do with this golden coffin? Sinking the sea? Incineration? Or is it directly dropped into outer space? ”