"So weak?" Looking at the weak origin in his palm, a wry smile flashed on Nangong Ruoli's face, but it was better than nothing!

The other Buddha weapon was also completely refined, and Nangong Ruoli directly absorbed all the two groups of origins, compared to the huge power of the primordial gods in the sea of knowledge.

The power of the primordial gods at this point could not play the slightest role at all, and after absorbing it, Nangong Ruoli's brows were furrowed deeper and deeper.

Originally, I thought that with such a strong brand power, I don't know how strong the power of the primordial god needs to be condensed, but now it seems that my guess is wrong.

The hand of fighting to defeat the Buddha made him feel deeply, the cultivation of the primordial spirit of the holy spirit realm may be stronger than him, but the determination is not strong enough to use this primordial god alone to reach the point that shocks him.

The only thing that can do this is the strong control of the Yuan Shen, and he thinks that his Yuan Shen control has reached a very strong level.

But compared to fighting and defeating the Buddha, it is simply a world of difference, and there is no comparison between the two!

In addition to the control, it is the degree of cohesion of the primordial gods, and the silk primordial gods who defeated the Buddha are almost all the original power, that is to say, among his primordial gods, there are no magazines at all.

Although it is only such a trace, if it is replaced by his own primordial god, I am afraid that it will take at least a hundred times the amount to be able to achieve such power.

Moreover, although his hundredfold strength of the primordial god is far superior in strength to the silk primordial god who defeated the Buddha, but in terms of real grade, it is more than a star and a half behind.

In other words, even if you divide a hundred times the power of the primordial gods, the effect you can achieve is not as good as such a trace of pure primordial power, which is the difference between quality and quantity.

After figuring out everything, Nangong Ruoli slowly closed his eyes, and in the sea of consciousness, the primordial spirit began to churn violently, and the torrent composed of the power of the rolling primordial god surged wildly.

The power of the Yuan Shen is the power of his divine sense, although it has turned into a vast sea at this time, it looks fierce and magnificent, but thinking of the delicate and weak, but extremely strong Yuan Shen, Nangong Ruo has no pride in his centrifugation.

"The condensation of the primordial spirit is also the process of expelling the bad and extracting the essence, just like the cultivation of true qi, only by constantly purifying it can it be regarded as the promotion of the primordial spirit in the true sense!"

At the same time, that piece of the primordial god ocean began to tumble, and Nangong Ruoli's eyes just stared at the ocean waves, without blinking.

As far as the naked eye can see, the other auxiliary forces existing in the primordial god occupy a full one-third of the share, and if all of these are expelled, the power of the primordial god will be even more condensed.

Moreover, the power of his own primordial spirit looks very loose, compared to the fact that he defeated the Buddha's primordial spirit, there is too much, too much difference!

"Reverse Heaven Divine Fire, since it can refine all things in heaven and earth and turn them into the source, then my divine sense is the same, after the calcination and smelting of the Reverse Heaven Divine Fire, I don't believe that the Yuan Shen can't be condensed!" Nangong Ruoli gritted his teeth and said.

Immediately, the anti-heavenly divine fire swarmed and turned into a monstrous angry wave, which directly wrapped the sea of knowledge in it.

He knows that this is not only playing with fire, but also a challenge to himself.

But he did not hesitate, starting from the cultivation of the "Heavenly Rebellion Xuandian", step by step to the present, every time the "Heavenly Rebellion Xuandian" transformed, almost always hovering between life and death.

He is not afraid of death, and he is not a blind person, this kind of practice has already been done in his mind, and he is about fifty percent sure.

It was a mixed blessing, but it was enough for him to take risks.

The fire of the anti-heavenly god ruthlessly burned the Yuan Shen, and if Nangong was about to split, the pain of the Yuan Shen came from the pain of the spirit, and the pain brought by the physical body was not at the same level at all.

This kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, Nangong Ruoli also knows that if you can't bear this kind of pain, it means failure, and the result of failure is death.

There is no possibility of sparing, under the calcination of the fire of the god against the sky, it seems to be the ruthless destruction of the years, and the power in his primordial god is constantly dissipating under the scorching fire of the god.

What remained was all pure primordial spirit, and the intense pain made his consciousness begin to blur, and the intense pain made his whole body continue to spasm.

Nangong Ruoli gritted his teeth, gurgling, and under the huge force, his gums had begun to seep blood, and along with his teeth, he also cracked into fine cracks.

The eyes, ears, nose and throat have all oozed bloodstains, how powerful the power of the anti-heaven divine fire is, the primordial god of the god king realm can be refined into nothingness in a moment.

Now that his Yuan Shen has reached the realm of the God Emperor, under his own exertion, the Yuan Shen is defenseless, and the strength of refining has also reached its peak, and the pain is even worse.

In the sea of consciousness, the ocean composed of the power of the primordial gods began to shrink violently, and those pure primordial gods that had been refined were not placed scattered.

Instead, under his forced efforts, they began to compress and condense each other, and Nangong Ruoli didn't know that between his accidental comprehensions, he actually found the best way to cultivate the Yuan Shen.

The difference between the powerhouse of the Holy Spirit Realm and the powerhouse of the God Emperor realm lies in the solidification of the primordial god, which is a divine sense, colorless and formless, and cannot be grasped or touched.

Only when the power of the primordial spirit is strong enough, can it manifest various forms, but those are the most basic ways, if it can really reach the solid state, the pain that needs to be endured is not something that ordinary people can cope with at all.

First of all, just like Nangong Ruoli, we must first get rid of the magazines in the Yuan Shen, so that the Yuan Shen reaches the level of pure purity, and then compression.

In the end, it was condensed into a divine pill, and the divine pill was completed, and the holy spirit realm became its own.

Throughout the ages, whether it is the God Realm or the other Five Realms, there are countless strong people who have died in the God Emperor Realm and broken through the Holy Spirit Realm, so that the current God Emperor Realm powerhouses do not dare to easily impact the Holy Spirit Realm.

However, Nangong Ruoli accidentally stumbled, but he directly challenged the divine power that could only be achieved by the Holy Spirit realm, and once his divine pill was successfully condensed, the Yuan Shen cultivated to reach the Holy Spirit realm.

Then, as long as his cultivation is sufficient, his cultivation will go all the way smoothly and directly break through to the Holy Spirit Realm, without the slightest bottleneck at all.

It's just that Nangong Ruoli can bear this kind of pain?

Blood poured out of his mouth like a scoop from the corners of his mouth, if it weren't for the extreme strength of his physical body, the hardness of his teeth was beyond imagination, under such a huge force, his teeth would have been unable to bear it and collapsed.

The light in his mouth flickered, and as soon as the cracks in his teeth appeared, they were completely repaired by the power of the Creation Sword, and so on, but at this time, Nangong Ruoli no longer had the slightest feeling for this pain.

The mental pain made him have a splitting headache, and if it weren't for his unimaginable strong willpower, I'm afraid he would have collapsed long ago!

Time passed minute by minute, and at this time, Nangong Ruoli had completely become a bloody person, and his whole body was soaked in blood, and these blood were all flowing out of the seven orifices.

It was because of the damage to the Yuan Shen and the blood that came out of the shock, not because of the wounds in the flesh, which showed how great the pain he was suffering at this time.

In the sea of knowledge, under the calcination of the fire against the sky, it has completely disappeared, and there is a depressed scene everywhere, which is miserable.

The majestic sea of consciousness was actually reduced by two-thirds, the golden light became even more intense, and those primordial gods were also viscous as liquid.

Zhihai Space is constantly trembling, it is because of the pain, and it also proves that Nangong Ruoli at this time has reached the limit of bearing!

"It's still a little bit, you must hold on, you must hold on!" In the haze, Nangong Ruo said repeatedly, but the pain had already numbed him.

Although his mind is tenacious, time has made him unable to bear it anymore, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and then they keep colliding in one place, and suddenly they open.

Until, the two eyelids finally came together, his consciousness completely collapsed, and there was no longer a trace of feeling, and he fell asleep!