Chapter 43: The Yuan Infant Realm
For four days and four nights, Yang Xiaotian's whole body, from the inside to the outside, from the outside to the inside, has undergone baptism and changes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It can be seen that in the dantian, there is a bright golden light, which is not dazzling.
In the huge lake-like spiritual power pool, the merit golden lotus slowly bloomed, and an extremely powerful aura emerged, full of divine taste, as if a god and Buddha were born.
When the golden lotus of merit is completely blooming, a baby sits cross-legged in the lotus, the whole body is golden, the golden light is emanated, it is very gorgeous, the Dharma is solemn, there is no joy or sorrow.
With millions of merit points and a large amount of spiritual power, the Yuan Infant was finally completed.
The spiritual power pool is churning, and the merit and spiritual power are becoming more and more brilliant, turning into pure gold instead of pale gold, and the power of merit and spiritual power is also more powerful.
The spirit infant of the Purple Mansion and the Yuan Infant in the dantian formed a echoing trend, forming a perfect cycle.
"Good, good!"
At this time, Yang Xiaotian opened his eyes, and the golden lotus of merit wrapped around him had already bloomed, and he sat on the lotus seat, like a god and Buddha.
At the same time, the color of Yang Xiaotian's skin also turned golden, but it soon disappeared.
"The golden body of merit, millions of merit points, with the help of the momentum of the breakthrough of the Yuanying, broke and then stood up, and cast the golden body of merit!" Yang Xiaotian felt his own situation, and gradually knew all the changes.
Yang Xiaotian felt that his body had great strength, and a punch seemed to be able to collapse the sky.
The golden body of merit, ten thousand laws are not touched, and it destroys the withering and decaying.
These are the characteristics of the golden body of merit.
Of course, maybe it's not all, Yang Xiaotian needs to slowly explore in the future battles.
"Wang..."
At this time, the purple dog shouted a few times, and after Yang Xiaotian heard it, he flew down from the air, and the purple dog jumped into Yang Xiaotian's arms, very intimate.
If it was a spiritual power cultivator, when he reached Yang Xiaotian's Yuanying realm, he would not have to eat for a long time.
But Yang Xiaotian is also a source qi ability, he needs to eat and replenish energy, and when the two are combined, Yang Xiaotian needs to eat, and he can't get rid of the valley.
"Eun Gong!"
Yang Xiaotian came out, and many centaurs knelt down and saluted.
"Hmm."
Yang Xiaotian nodded, and then, the centaur presented food, Yang Xiaotian and the purple dog filled their stomachs, and then looked at a centaur beside him and asked, "Hasn't Hamel come back yet?" ”
"Engong, His Highness Hamuel has gone to the Centaur Kingdom, and it is estimated that there will be some time." The centaur replied in a respectful tone.
"Hmm."
Yang Xiaotian nodded.
In that case, let's wait, it just so happens that I still have something to do.
Filling his stomach, Yang Xiaotian moved.
Boom, boom, boom
I saw that Yang Xiaotian was in an open area and began to box, Yang Xiaotian had never practiced martial arts, so his boxing was also chaotic, one punch followed another, moving sideways left and right.
However, every punch burst can produce terrifying attack power.
It's amazing.
After the activity, Yang Xiaotian retreated again.
In this retreat, Yang Xiaotian needed to refine the second refinement of the Nine Nether Flames, and at the same time, he also needed to master the ultimate innate spirit treasure 'Floating City'.
Moreover, Yang Xiaotian also needed to comprehend the third refining of the Nine Nether Flames.
In the Yuanying realm, the third refining can already be carried out.
Seven days.
It took seven days for Yang Xiaotian to complete the second refining of the Nine Nether Flames, and the Purgatory Flames were transformed into the 'Heaven and Earth Spirit Demon Fire'!
The Heaven and Earth Spirit Demon Fire has already possessed spiritual wisdom and has become a small fire man who is about the size of a palm, with three colors of flames.
The first, pitch black, contains the power of extreme cold.
The second, white, contains the power of extreme heat.
The third type, silver, contains the power of heavenly damnation, has super destructive power, and can directly silver the sins of the enemy, forming a sin karmic fire, burning to death.
At the same time, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Demon Fire can fuse the power of three flames to produce a more powerful flame power.
"Hee-hee, hee-hee..."
Heaven and Earth Spirit Demon Fire has become a little fire man, and with spiritual wisdom, he doesn't like to stay in Yang Xiaotian's eyes, he always walks around outside, and he especially likes to play tricks on purple dogs.
No, the purple dog's tail was scorched, and the little fire man flew in the air.
"Wang..."
The purple dog glared angrily, like chasing a butterfly, chasing the little fire man, the purple dog was very fast, and the speed of the little fire man was not slow.
chased and fled, so lively.
Brush!
Yang Xiaotian's right hand flipped over, and in the palm of his right hand, a small city appeared, with a transparent light cover, covering the entire city.
If you look closely, you can see it.
In the floating city, there are a large number of castles, and at the same time, there are various winding mountains, mountains and rivers, except for the absence of living things, it is a small world.
However, most of the Floating City was shrouded in a thick fog, and the fog dispersed, and the only place that could be seen was the most central section.
There are three castles, one large and two small, a lush mountain range full of trees to the east, a large river with rippling waters to the west, the plains of the north are turquoise, and the south is a swamp full of poisonous mist.
"Jingle bell, jingle bell, floating city machine spirit - little bell is coming!"
Brush!
The floating city lit up with a layer of light, a layer of white light, and soon, a little bit of white light converged, and a small girl in a pink dress appeared.
This little girl has a pair of light wings, which are very gorgeous and a little starlight.
Like a holy spirit.
"Master, master, you only have the Yuanying realm, and you can only open the first innate prohibition, but there are nine hundred and eighty-one innate prohibitions in the Floating City." Xiao Ling laughed and flew in front of Yang Xiaotian's eyes.
"I know."
Yang Xiaotian rolled his eyes.
In the past seven days, Yang Xiaotian has obtained the recognition of the best innate spirit treasure 'Floating City', but Yang Xiaotian is only in the Yuanying realm, and he can only lift the first innate prohibition.
Many powers of the Floating City cannot be exerted, of course, even so, the Floating City, as the ultimate innate spirit treasure, can change in size as desired.
At the same time, the space that Yang Xiaotian can grasp now is about 100,000 square kilometers, which is the size of half a province.
"Master, master, and oh, you not only have to work hard to level up, but you also need to devour the 'Plane Heart' to lift the ban." The machine spirit Xiaoling said with a grin again.
“.…..”
Yang Xiaotian was in pain, glared at Xiaoling, and shouted, "Can you stop saying it?" ”
"Oh, master, this is the right thing to do." Xiaoling smiled again, and seemed to like to see Yang Xiaotian's embarrassed and unhappy face.
Yang Xiaotian retracted his gaze, ignored Xiao Ling, and put the floating city into the dantian.
In the dantian, the meritorious Yuanying holds the Chilling Cicada Flying Knife in his right hand, supports the Soul Refining Tower in his left hand, and the floating city is suspended above his head, the law is solemn, but there is some baby fat, and the appearance is exactly the same as Yang Xiaotian, but it is just a reduced version.
"Little Fire Man, Purple Dog Stop Playing."
Yang Xiaotian shouted.
Brush!
A three-color streamer flashed, and the little fire man stood on Yang Xiaotian's left shoulder, and Xiao Ling was already sitting on Yang Xiaotian's right shoulder, his smooth jade feet swaying.
Cute and cute.
The purple dog looked at Yang Xiaotian with tears in his eyes, his little paw pointed at the little fire man, and then pointed to the burnt tail, 'Wangwang' twice, and begged for help.
"It's just you."
Yang Xiaotian grabbed it with his big hand, directly stuffed the purple dog into his arms, and then strode outside.