Longjia back mountain.

A steep wall, as if cut by a sharp sword, smooth and tidy, and within this steep wall, there is a young man, sitting like a mountain, like an old monk into a meditation, breathing long, momentum condensed.

Not far from it, there was also a blue-gold beast sleeping in the elixir, and its slight cry kept coming out, making it look a little cute and cute.

This young man and the alien beast are naturally Long Yuchen and the phantom spirit beast who announced the retreat, and for more than half a month, the two of them have steadily improved their strength here.

Originally, Long Yuchen originally planned to hand over Xiao Ling'er to Mei'er and them when he was in retreat, but he was afraid that it would cause trouble again, and this little Ling'er was relying on him at all, and he didn't look for anyone else at all, so he had to bring it in during the retreat.

In order to have a stable retreat, Long Yuchen set aside a large amount of elixir for him to eat before the retreat, so that he could eat it and improve its strength at the same time.

At the beginning, Xiao Ling'er was shocked, thinking that it was very bullish to grow up, the Long family was constantly suffering from external troubles, Long Yuchen needed a very strong help, and Xiao Ling'er was the best candidate.

For a month, Long Yuchen sat here, steady as a rock, on the basis of the artistic conception of the axe and the artistic conception of the sword, he wanted to comprehend the artistic conception of all kinds in the world, so as to improve his extreme combat power.

However, all the artistic conceptions in the world are complex and changeable, like Hengsha, innumerable, as vast as a sea of smoke, it is too difficult to comprehend them all, and even if he can do it, but the time spent in it is also a long time, and Long Yuchen can't wait.

Therefore, he decisively chose two categories, one is the attacking soldier to increase his lethality, and the other is the weapon of defense to further strengthen his defense.

At present, he has mastered the artistic conception of the sword and the artistic conception of the axe, but he has only used the artistic conception of the axe against the enemy, so while he perceives it, he must also learn to urge other artistic conceptions to achieve the goal of the enemy.

But fortunately, he has learned one, touching the analogy, drawing inferences from one another, and the rest of the artistic conception is not difficult for him.

And this artistic conception has not yet been transformed, he still wants to let it transform into a body, so that it will be easier to control it in the future, just like a part of the body, such as an arm and a finger.

Therefore, after careful selection, the attacking soldiers chose to comprehend the artistic conception of the drum and kill the enemy. The defensive instrument perceives three kinds of bells, tripods, and towers, and at the same time of defense, it can also shock or trap the enemy, which is in line with his mind.

Moreover, whether it is a drum or a bell, or a tower, there are them in the Long family, and they have a long history, so he can compare them with each other, realize the artistic conception as soon as possible, and then improve his strength.

Now, time is the most precious thing for him, and he has to take some shortcuts to make himself stronger, and the time it takes is still relatively short.

With the initial experience, Long Yuchen was not in a hurry, his mind was calm, there was no panic and no waves, and he fell into a wonderful situation, the brilliance in his mind flowed, and the brilliance flickered and intertwined, and with the passage of time, the artistic conception of the leather drum was gradually and slowly formed.

This is really a very wonderful situation, Long Yuchen is immersed, it is no longer a boring cultivation perception, but more of a spiritual enjoyment, which makes him feel very happy.

In my mind, the light of the primordial spirit, condensed in every way, guided in every way, shaped its shape, and evolved spirituality, which is like sowing the seeds of life in the soil, watching them sprout and take root, vigorous and long, vigorous and upward, there is a new feeling.

Long Yuchen sat there, his forehead bone glowing, his divine consciousness was full, wandering in a kind of Dao realm, the continuous evolution of the primordial god also made his body clear, like glass god gold.

Time flows, and it is very peaceful, no one disturbs it, there is no sound, only a young man who is eager to practice and devotes himself to it, and a little beast who sleeps and does not know anything about the world.

His heart was empty, there were no violent mood swings, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was a portrayal of his heart, immersed in a pleasant state of mind.

After a short time, his body was hazy, wrapped in a ball of light, the clouds were steaming, and his flesh was shining, fairer and more translucent than a woman's skin, and it was beautiful.

The brilliance of the original god, the illusion of the body surface shines inside and outside, baptizing his whole body.

Crackling, it was the power of the primordial gods in harmony, turning into a sonorous song. Recruiting and shining, the manifested leather drum is constantly shaking, more real and condensed.

A layer of light appeared on the leather drum, like metal, and like crystal, very brilliant, and began to carve stripes on it, which was the mystery of sound killing.

And with the deepening of Long Yuchen's understanding, the drum frame was full of splendor, like a god bone, the drum surface was smooth, with a light film, and the beast of sound killing turned into a totem of the drum, and it began to slowly manifest.

In the end, as the sound on the leather drum became more and more complicated, a dull sound began to come out of it, like the drum of the gods.

In addition, the perception of the tripod, tower, and bell is naturally carried out simultaneously, but compared with the speed of the drum, its speed is obviously much slower, but the trend of growth and manifestation is unswervingly advancing, although slow, but it is also better than stability.

The tower is a nine-storey exquisite tower, the space is infinite; the bell is a brass bell, a shock stops; the tripod is a three-legged and two-eared tripod, just like the road, one life two, two give birth to three, three give birth to all things

Beside these, there is also a giant axe and a divine sword, along with them, up and down, transforming into light, with his efforts, the sword and axe have been formed, as for the other four, it is only a matter of time before they finally take shape.

Ordinary people must be an artistic conception after an artistic conception, but he is synchronous, all of this naturally depends on the increasingly strong Yuan Shen every day under the Qi of the Yuan Spirit, and the strength of the Yuan Shen is enough to make him use a few points without interfering with each other.

And as he realized this, his body also quietly underwent a series of changes.

The primordial spirit and the flesh are intertwined and fused, and every inch of flesh and blood, like a treasure portal, is opened at this time, shining with brilliance and nourishing the flesh.

At this moment, his whole body was shining, as if there were one god after another sitting in his body, guarding his form and gods, and helping him to break through the level and comprehend.

It can be said that Long Yuchen has undergone tremendous changes from the inside out, from the outside to the inside, as the primordial spirit and flesh and blood are blended together, a layer of light film emerges, and finally reflects on the surface of the body.

Long Yuchen's body surface was shrouded in a layer of light, like the skin of a god, making him sacred and transcendent, with a sense of immaculate and flawless completeness.

At this moment, if someone is here, he will definitely exclaim, because he has already preliminarily achieved the fusion of the primordial spirit, to seize the creation of heaven and earth, to evolve his own spirituality, and to make himself transcendent.

His body, at this moment, is like a glass Dharma body, shining in the void, dust-free, so that there is only one true self in the world, the primordial god is the body, and the flesh is the primordial god.

Under Baohui, at this moment, he seems to be from the divine realm, not belonging to mortal dust, there is no trace of impurities in the whole body, from bone to flesh and blood, constantly changing, more and more crystalline.

The blood glows, becoming a crystal river, nourishing the flesh, and then wisps of divine light evaporate from the flesh, baptizing the viscera and making them translucent, like pieces of jade.

Finally, even the bones are glowing, and the internal organs are even more vivid, like a work of art, not like a human organ, clear and shining, with a vigorous vitality.

This process is very mysterious and very important, even Long Yuchen himself doesn't know what happened, because his mind has been completely immersed in those artistic conceptions.

Time passed, a month had passed in a flash, and Shengluo City had already returned to calm, but the undercurrents on the continent were constantly surging, but Long Yuchen remained immobile and fell into his own world.

He forgets everything else, there is no self and nothing, he is the same in himself, and some are just cultivation and understanding.

Without anxiety and strife, his heart is calm and quiet, completely different from not long ago, and there is always a sense of joy of harvest.