The five-colored colors are constantly circulating in the mist, like glass and amber, dazzling.

In this five-colored fog, a small passage emerged, and Jun Yi walked step by step, following the direction of the passage, straight into the depths of the fog.

As Jun Yi marched, the brilliance of the surrounding five-colored mist gradually became dim, faintly revealing a touch of pitch blackness.

It's just that the darkness that pervades the air is completely different from what Jun Yi saw in the ghost tomb, and it is filled with a strong breath of life, which is refreshing.

Jun Yi walked in it, and as he gradually deepened, he felt more and more comfortable all over his body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and his comfortable pores were stretched.

After a quarter of an hour, Jun Yi saw the end of the passage, and the five-colored fog had completely dimmed, blending with the darkness.

Jun Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt that the breath of life in his heart was more than ten times stronger than that in the passage.

Faintly, he could still hear the sound of the spring flowing, like wind chimes, jingling bells.

Hearing this, his body and mind unconsciously calmed down, and his mood was leisurely.

Jun Yi calmed his mind and slowly walked out of the passage.

"This is..."

"Huangji Danquan?"

At this moment, his eyes were stunned, and he stared at the spring in front of him.

What he saw in front of him was completely different from what he thought in his heart, the Huangji Danquan turned out to be a blood-red, bright color, no different from a pool of blood-colored spring water, and even more dazzling than the sea of blood manifested by the angry blood tyrant.

It's just that the thick breath of life that overflows from the inside, but it is extremely tempting, and it keeps drilling into Jun Yi's nostrils, as if there is a charming voice, which is echoing in his heart, and he can't stop seducing him and letting him walk into it.

"Empress Wu Period?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and the sound of the spring water swelled in Jun Yi's ears, waking him up.

"Who?!"

Jun Yi's eyes condensed, and he looked in the direction of the sound coming out, and the spiritual power in his body also flowed to the extreme, and he was deeply vigilant.

"Boy, put away your spiritual power, just the Empress Wu period, and you are not in the eyes of the old man and others. ”

Suddenly, a voice quietly rose behind Jun Yi, and compared to Fang Cai's indifferent emotions, there was more contempt in his words at this time.

Jun Yi's eyes flashed, and the pure white thunder covered him, and the manifestation of thunder pupils came out, looking at the surroundings covered in blood.

Raising his eyes, Jun Yi's eyes suddenly condensed, and he subconsciously converged.

At a glance, he saw more than a dozen old and withered figures, sitting quietly on the high platform around the Huangji Danquan.

There was no trace of breath leaking out of these old men's bodies, but when Jun Yi's eyes fell, he felt as if he was looking at the sun, burning and dazzling.

These were not enough to make Jun Yi retract his gaze in shock.

The most important thing is that the vague figures of these people were all glimpsed when he branded the pale white light cluster in the jade slip.

Obviously, this was exactly what he saw that day.

"The little doll has a lot of means. ”

Just when Jun Yi was frightened, a hoarse laughter came out, and the gloomy and sympathetic were a little sharp: "Your eyes are so tight that the old man likes them, can you take a look at the old man?"

Hearing this, the corners of Jun Yi's mouth twitched, and he forced himself to show an ugly smile, and said with difficulty: "The seniors are laughing, the boy's eyes, where are the seniors' eyes so good-looking?"

"Truly..."

The old man chuckled when he heard this, and said in a cold voice: "If you really think that the old man has good eyes, so what does it matter if he changes it with you?"

"Anyway, the old man's eyes have been blind for three hundred years. ”

Jun Yi's face froze, and he didn't expect that for the first time in his life, he actually slapped the horse's hooves, and he had to pay for a pair of eyes.

"Alright, stop the joke. ”

Just when Jun Yi's heart was cold, thinking about whether to ask the ghost tomb to make a mysterious move, there was another voice coming.

Compared with Fang Cai's words, what this person said was much calmer, and quite majestic, and when the words fell, no one dared to open his mouth to laugh, and all of them returned to a state of silence.

Immediately afterwards, the old man spoke again, without the slightest drag, and said bluntly: "Enter the Huangji Dan Spring, don't waste time." ”

"Thank you, seniors. ”

After Jun Yi thanked him, he seemed to be afraid of being entangled again, so he jumped in directly, sat cross-legged in the middle of the Danquan, and realized the mystery inside.

The jade slip also rose into the air, hovering above his head, and couldn't stop hanging down the brilliance, enveloping him in it.

Seeing this, the dozen or so old men sitting on the high platform around them also lost their interest in speaking, closed their eyes, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Only the old man who spoke last still lowered his eyes and looked at Jun Yi deeply.

It was a long time before he closed his eyes and ignored them.

Sitting in the Huangji Danquan, Jun Yizhi felt comfortable from the inside out, and every inch of his body was relaxed to the extreme, even making him moan uncontrollably.

The spring water flowing around him quietly sank into his body, washing away every part of his body.

After a while, Jun Yi felt that he was light and fluttering, as if he was about to be blown by the spring water, and the breeze was blowing lightly.

At the same time, his flesh began to become crystal clear, exuding a brilliant brilliance.

It's just that under the washing of the spring water, it obscures the brilliance. Dream Island Library

In the sea of knowledge, there is a pale white brilliance emerges, and the spring water outside, overflowing with a rich breath of life, as if the blood-colored coat has been faded, revealing the original true face, and constantly surging into the depths.

Everywhere Guanghua passed, Jun Yi's sea of knowledge became clear, and some of the remaining impurities in it were removed and washed away, making the sea of knowledge more and more ethereal.

Concubine Luo, who was standing under the Yunshen Tree, was also stunned, and subconsciously looked up at the Yunshen Tree.

I saw that the branches that hung down were all stretched out comfortably, and with the pale white brilliance of the undulating waves, it gave people a sense of nature.

At this time, some points of light fell down, covering Concubine Luo's body, and disappeared.

Concubine Luo lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt that her body was full of strength, her eyes became much clearer, and the feeling of looking around also changed.

These pale white brilliance that emerges are like naughty naughty children, constantly jumping and playing in the sea of knowledge of Jun Yi.

"Yes, it is the Spirit. ”

At this time, the mysterious and abrupt opening of the ghost tomb broke the atmosphere here, making Concubine Luo, Yunshen Tree and Yuan Shi Xianmu look at each other.

Yun Shen Tree felt the changes in itself, and couldn't help but nod and echoed: "And it already has spiritual wisdom and is in a state of chaos. ”

"I have to say that Guiyi Villa is very ambitious. ”

Yuan Shi Xianmu sighed and said lightly: "It seems that the imprint of consciousness is very timely, if it weren't for this, such a majestic and vast spirit, I'm afraid it would directly wash Jun Xiaozi into a fool." ”

"No surprises, no dangers, it's a joy. ”

Yun Shenshu nodded lightly, deeply agreeing with this, and then looked at Concubine Luo and said with a smile: "The concubine girl has also been benefited, and her body has been nourished by it." ”

Concubine Luo smiled lightly, relieved, and carefully understood the changes in her body.

In the dantian, the spring water overflowed, flooding all the three doppelgangers, making the impurities in their bodies squeeze out and become more and more pure.

Wu Ying is also like a baby in the mother's womb, enjoying it to the fullest, and the corners of her mouth are comfortably hooked.

In this way, Jun Yi was immersed in it, and it took seven days.

After seven days of washing the flesh, Jun Yi's skin was already white, like beautiful jade glass, exuding a moist brilliance.

The sea of knowledge is clear and clear, and the little incomprehension that still remains in the past is all integrated and completely clear.

At the same time, the three doppelgangers in the Junyi Dantian, as well as the three martial infants, no more impurities were discharged, and their respective breaths were extremely pure and profound.

Not only that, but the bodies of the three doppelgangers also have some pale white brilliance slightly covered.

The three doppelgangers sat cross-legged opposite each other, each not far from each other, and with the ups and downs of the brilliance, they gradually became one, making the three begin to merge.

Once, the three realms of life also experienced fusion, but the original fusion was forced to squeeze together under the interference of Buddha Baoyu.

Each has its own pride, and does not want to share its body with the other.

But now, after the baptism of the Huangji Danquan, the fusion of the three doppelgangers has a natural and natural feeling, without any resistance and rejection in the middle.

Spirit, a strange thing that can be born only in heaven and earth.

Even if Guiyi Villa tries to create it with manpower, even if it has a few percent of the power of the spirit, it is an irresistible existence for all things in the world.

Even if it's Jun Yi's three doppelgangers, it's the same.

As the white rays on the three doppelgangers joined together, the three doppelgangers also began to fuse.

After the purification of the Huangji Danquan, there is no longer any impurity influence, so that the three complement each other, and gradually merge into a whole, slowly revealed.

Huangji Danquan, the jade slip hovering above Jun Yi, after seven days, has also become dim, and it is even more full of cracks.

From time to time, debris falls, and it seems like they will crumble at any moment.

This also shows that Jun Yi's baptism in Huangji Danquan has entered the final countdown.

"Hum..."

And at this moment, where Jun Yi was located, there was a sudden trembling, and then a whirlpool rolled up, surging towards Jun Yi's body.

In an instant, the power in Jun Yi's body gradually began to rise.

The mighty imperial power is like a river gathering the sea, stretching endlessly, constantly stirring, rolling ripples around, making the Huangji Danquan surging and undulating.

Jun Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and his deep eyes seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars, which were vast.

In the haze, three figures appeared in the world in their eyes, took a step forward with a smile, turned into a ball of light, and revealed a figure.

The emperor's seal, the barren ruler, and the torture and killing all manifested themselves, lingering around the figure, as if they were cheering.

Faintly, the figures seemed to be divided again, revealing three figures, each pacifying three weapons, as if they were three heads and six arms, guarding the three sides.

At the same time, the aura on Jun Yi's body also became complicated, sometimes fierce and manic, sometimes cold and cold, sometimes majestic and domineering.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Jun Yi's body was dull and shocked, causing the breath to rush up, breaking the shackles and stepping into a new realm, the peak of the Martial Emperor.

At this moment, the world in Jun Yi's eyes has become different.

In the vast world of heaven and earth, there are thousands of avenues floating and entrenched, spanning endless years, suppressing eternity, overlooking hundreds of millions of living beings in the world.

But then, it all disappeared, as if he had appeared in a hallucination, ethereal and invisible.

"Click..."

At the same time, the jade slip hovering above Jun Yi also persevered to the end and shattered in response.