Chapter 200: The Void Saint is a little empty
In the study of the Jiazi Courtyard, Feng Qingyan stood quietly.
Although there is a ghost gate for him to withstand the weight of the world, he still feels extremely tired. It was as if every bone, every muscle, every tendon had been taken to the limit, giving him the feeling that they were slowly shrinking and about to die......
Even the Kirin's "Golden Jade Liquid" could not give them a new lease of life.
The weight of the world is too terrifying to suppress.
However, he finally endured the weight of the position of Void Saint, and at this time, a mysterious and holy aura arose between heaven and earth, which seemed to be intertwined with something.
After a while, the mysterious aura was finally intertwined, and it seemed to turn into an ethereal void saint.
So heaven and earth give birth to flowers, and ten thousand books worship......
The ethereal position of the Void Saint was merging into him.
"This is the Law of the Holy Path?"
At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, and felt that something was wrong, and said, "Could it be the position of the Void Saint?"
How can this void saint position be somewhat like the law of the Holy Dao?
Could it be that the so-called position of a saint is the law of the Holy Way?
However, at present, the Divine Dao Law of his Void Saint Position is still very weak, and it cannot contain terrifying power like the real Saint Dao Rule.
However, he still felt a few wisps of faint holy power.
Boom Boom –
When the holy power passed through the position of the Void Saint and flowed into Feng Qingyan's body, Wen Gu suddenly found a roar, like rolling thunder.
At this time, the bones were quickly shattered and turned into powder.
This made Feng Qingyan shocked.
What's going on?
However, in the blink of an eye, the powdered bones were quickly reborn, more white and holy than before. He looked inward and saw that the bones of the text actually looked like jade, and there was a faint holy power circulating, which seemed to contain infinite power.
The bones are clear and jade, like jade.
Feng Qingyan was pleasantly surprised, this is the legendary jade bone?
Generally speaking, the bones can be divided into iron bones, silver bones, gold and silver, as well as jade bones and holy bones. Gold bones are stronger than silver bones, and silver bones are stronger than iron bones, but some people are blessed with unique blessings and are cherished by the Holy Dao.
However, this is very rare.
Even Feng Qingyan, a peerless genius who is rare to see for thousands of years, only casts ordinary iron bones.
Iron bones can be transformed into silver bones, or even gold bones, and silver bones can also be transformed into gold bones.
However, this is also very rare.
The jade bone is made of iron bones, silver bones or gold bones, and when it is cultivated to the extreme, there is a glimmer of hope to transform into jade bones.
Moreover, the jade bone is a transition to the sacred bone......
Generally speaking, only the amazing and brilliant sages have the slightest chance to cultivate the jade bones.
And the half-saints are all jade bones, just like Feng Qingyan's eyes, when they are truly canonized, the jade bones will transform into holy bones. However, at present, Feng Qingyan's Wen bone has not completely transformed into a jade bone, but only transitioned to a jade bone.
It also takes a long time to polish before it can completely transform into a jade bone.
"The jade bone that contains the holy power is really extraordinary. ”
Feng Qingyan closed his eyes and savored it for a moment, and then couldn't help but exclaim. He faintly felt that even if he was only in the Scribe Realm now, he would be able to cultivate supernatural powers.
"There are only four wisps of the Law of the Holy Dao?"
After a while, Feng Qingyan vaguely felt that there were only four wisps of the Holy Dao Law of his Void Saint Position?
This void saint is really a bit empty.
"Why are there only four wisps?"
Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed, his Holy Dao Law was so weak that it was beyond his expectations.
Ten thousand strands are one.
A Sacred Dao Law can be regarded as a complete Sacred Dao Rule, and only then can it be promoted to a saint.
"Are these four wisps of the Divine Dao Law related to the fact that I only created four formulas?" Feng Qingyan thought in surprise, but felt that it was very possible, "If there is only one wisp of one style, wouldn't it be necessary to create ten thousand styles before it can be canonized?"
At this time, Feng Qingyan's face couldn't help but change.
Ten thousand, how is this possible?
Could it be that this is the difference between the pre-creation holy path texts and the pre-created holy arts?
Feng Qingyan shook his head and thought, and then found that his Wen Palace, because of the integration of holy power, was rapidly expanding, emitting bursts of roars.
At this time, there was a mighty aura in the world, which was frantically pouring into his literary palace.
The realm of literary children, the literary atmosphere is like smoke.
The cultural habitat is like fog.
Literary talent realm, literary atmosphere is like rain.
The realm of scribes, the atmosphere is like a stream.
The realm of literature and teachers is like a river.
However, the stream in Feng Qingyan Wen Palace is a bit big.
In the Wen Palace, which has expanded to a hundred miles wide, it is indeed a slightly larger stream, but it is comparable to someone else's river.
At this time, he "saw" that there were four white silk threads, which seemed to fall into the Wen Palace from heaven and earth, and instantly became closely connected with the Wen Palace, and then became more integrated.
Feng Qingyan "watched" carefully and felt it seriously.
"The first wisp does seem to be related to the first form......"
He vaguely felt that the first wisp of the Holy Dao aura had the aura of the Ink Shadow Assassin, while the second wisp seemed to be transformed by the Great Peng.
The third form is full of righteousness, and among the four wisps of holy path breath, it is the thickest.
However, although the first wisp of Divine Dao Aura was the smallest, it could provide him with a steady stream of Holy Power.
The fourth ray of the Divine Dao Law, the existence of the Holy Power is almost not felt.
"Is it related to the people of the world?"
Feng Qingyan thought in surprise.
If his guess is correct, it means that the person who cultivates the holy art will provide more holy power.
Boom –
At this time, Wen Gong shook slightly.
A mark broke in, and it was the mark of Feng Qingyan's "sitting and talking" holy art, which appeared above the Wen Palace.
It is like the needle of the god of the sea, and it seems to have the effect of fixing the palace.
At this time, Feng Qingyan saw that the four wisps of Saint Dao aura and the Saint Art Imprint were connected together, making the Wen Palace more stable.
Impenetrable and unbreakable.
Rumble!
A gentleman Ding broke in, followed by a second and a third.
The three gentlemen all broke into the Wen Palace, seemingly preparing to settle down in the Wen Palace, which made Feng Qingyan a little surprised.
What's going on?
First the Holy Magic Mark broke in, and then the Gentleman Ding......
The three incomparably condensed gentlemen's tripods fell on the three corners of the Wen Palace like pins, as if they were stabilizing the Wen Palace.
At this time, the Wen Palace was as stable as a mountain and unbreakable.
After a while, Feng Qingyan retracted his inner gaze and his gaze fell on the little unicorn next to him.
Although the little unicorn is still chubby, it has become very light, as transparent, and the current mental state is not very good.
"Chubby, thanks. ”
Feng Qingyan squatted down and touched the little unicorn's head with one hand.
A faint wisp of holy power fell on the little qilin's body, making the little qilin gradually regain its vitality, but its body was still transparent.
In the blink of an eye, the Holy Power was exhausted.
"Uh-huh—"
The little unicorn roared excitedly.
Feng Qingyan stood up, pushed open the door of the study and walked out. During this time, he made his teachers, teachers, and classmates worried......
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