The gold and silver churned for a few breaths and then dimmed, and the whole sun turned orange and red, with white and gray marks appearing in the middle, which was clearly grand and terrifying, but at this moment there was an inexplicable trace of silence.

After a while, the afterglow is gone.

As far as the eye could see, the debris was everywhere, the debris was scattered with melt marks, and the black mist roared and surged in the distance, but it seemed that the power of the previous sudden eruption here was still there, and it had to linger outside for a while.

And on the largest piece of broken and broken iron embers, there is a glimmer of light sticking, hazy and blurry, like a broken candle in the wind.

It was as if the next moment it would be swallowed up by the deep darkness around it.

Shimmer struggled for a long time, staggering, and trembling as he poked out his weak tentacles to move into contact with the countless tiny particles of light floating near the wreckage.

The eruption was too sudden, and it began to collapse from the inside, and the elixir could not be replenished in time, and most of the remaining slurry evaporated under the scorching heat and collapse of the spiritual yang, and only a small amount of hardship remained.

It's a pity that the Yuan Shen is broken, and it is rare to be able to retain a bit of spiritual power in such a change, and there is really no ability to support the action.

Even these thin particles of light could not be captured and absorbed, and the spiritual brilliance became more and more dim.

Until the consciousness stars below trembled, I saw a touch of golden light coming out of nothingness, and it was the appearance of a little golden man of the primordial gods.

"Thanks to the strengthened spirit of this time, I have set aside some strength to make a spare, which just comes in handy."

There is not much mental power reserve in the body of the spare tire Yuanshen, but there is no problem in meeting the basic operating needs. He flew to the spot where the subject had collapsed, and began to gather the remnants of the embers, as well as the floating particles of elixir.

The latter rubbed it twice, removing some of the impurities reflected in the process of change, and the rest was slapped into the body with a slap, and it was digested after a while.

At the same time, the glimmer of light on the adhered remains was also absorbed, both of which were made by spiritual power, and there was no rejection of the same origin and root.

"The spiritual remnants have not changed, and it seems that the impurities in the elixir are estimated to be an accident."

After studying it for a while, after confirming that it was useless, he put it aside and didn't care about it anymore, he raised his hand, and his right arm became soft and stretched out into the distance, collecting pieces of fragments.

The silver rays flew out of their bodies, turning into clouds, holding up fragments of wreckage of different sizes and shapes that had been dragged in.

These things are left over from the burning of the primordial gods, born from the destruction of a round of blazing sun, although the price is nearly eighty percent of the spiritual power and a primordial god body that has been built with a lot of effort, but from the point of view of the results, it seems that it is not for nothing.

Fingertips tapped, and the eyes wandered on the surface of the wreckage, most of which were covered with gold, and a few traces of silver-gray seeped out under a closer look, like metal.

Kneading and grinding, he found that the fragments seemed to have a unique texture that he had not had before, and had some characteristics, Chen Yu's heart moved slightly, maybe this was exactly what he wanted.

Whew-

All the pieces were gathered in a pile, and with a wave of his hand, he hung a rainbow light, weaving it into a net, pulling towards the stars of consciousness.

After two attempts, he found a faint ripple and pried the node, opened a wisp of gap, and the primordial god body bloomed with bright silver light, pulling the crack even bigger.

Finally stuffed it all in.

Chen Yu did not stop, this purification experiment undoubtedly failed from the results, but the direction was not wrong, but the method seemed to need to be corrected.

……

Back in Qingtai Mountain, in the present world, since it is feasible to determine the direction imitated from the cucumber, Chen Yu did not hesitate and began to study this new spiritual plant.

and a series of verifications and derivations of the wreckage left behind by the first experiment.

During this period, he used the insight technique, because guessing that the reverse purification of the spirit is not a simple opening of a hundred tricks, but also needs to cooperate with the changes in spirituality, and when it comes to the exploration of spirituality, there is no doubt that there are many noteworthy points in spiritual texts and techniques.

By June, he had discovered and mastered eighty spiritual inscriptions, which varied in complexity, but most of them had their own faint special effects and could interact with nature, and the reason for this was also what Chen Yu had been exploring.

The intervention of the insight technique is more about the calculation of the spiritual text, the spiritual node, the construction of the hundred knots, etc., most of which are repetitive, and the difficulty is not high, Chen Yu turned his mind, and the insight technique was perfected a lot when he arranged the 'Four-legged Dingshan' large array before, just use it, try the effect.

In fact, with the cooperation of insight, his workload has been greatly reduced, and he can free up more energy to think about and formulate experimental plans. The results are indeed not bad, and in less than four days, several changes have been made to the original construction of the hundred tricks.

The main body of the primordial god in the Mud Pill Palace was still being reforged, so he tried it with a spare tire, and found that the upper limit of the load had been increased to a certain extent, if this was the one that was built at that time...... Probably two more breaths.

Better than nothing.

On this side, Chen Yu waited for the cucumbers to ripen completely, in order to gain more, further purify his spiritual power, and even reach the level of spiritual seeds interfering with the present world.

The words are divided into two ends, and the situation on the side of the big array has also changed a little recently, with the arrival of different forces near and far, and the people in the formation have come out, all kinds of miracles have been confirmed by word of mouth.

There are also spiritual treasures and medicines that have appeared one after another, and the strange fragrance has spread for several miles, attracting countless people to compete for it.

Poof!

A big head fell from the neck, blood gushed like a spring, cold eyes stared straight around, everyone was afraid, but like a jackal with green eyes, even in the face of the lion and tiger never willing to retreat.

Hum! Act recklessly!

The warrior who stood tall was dressed in a strong suit, and was about to swing a knife to kill him, so that this group of aspiring rats could taste the good, but he heard a sword roar not far from the mountain road, like a swimming dragon!

Hey, are there other masters in this realm?

Without thinking about it, someone couldn't help the immortal treasure medicine in his arms that exuded the fragrance of boiling medicine that made people and blood boil, roared and encouraged the surrounding crowd, and rushed to kill.

The swords are staggered, bringing up wisps of blood, and there are not many sounds of fighting, all over the inside and outside of the mountain road, and outside the fog, there are shouts of killing one after another.

Ambush, pursuit, betrayal, grappling......

There were not many casualties in the formation, but there was a mess outside the formation.

In fact, this state has been going on here for two days, since some time ago, a half-hundred-year-old herb picker picked a treasure plant full of small fruits from the blessed land and was taken away by a rich man for four hundred taels of snowflake silver, and from time to time a large group of people gathered around this place, either blocked by the formation and unable to enter, or wanted to pick up the leak, all of them set their eyes on the people who entered and exited.

After that, there were martial artists who spread that there were treasures in the blessed land that could add more than ten years of strength, the key was that they did not have to suffer from the cold and heat of perennial practice, and they would not accumulate dark injuries and hidden diseases.

And at this moment, as more and more people entered and exited the formation, the formation operated, and the consumption was higher and higher day by day, and the fog was much thinner.

At this moment, some people accidentally discovered a spirit plant that was better cultivated and better in quality, such as the Yuan Spirit Root, and the competition between you and me became more and more intense.

Outside the mountain, a group of people occupied one side, and several Taoist priests and warriors in Tsing Yi Taoist robes were at the head, which was the local force in Shiya County.

Jiang Qin'an was standing in it, talking to a handsome young man, and before he could say a few words, there was a commotion in front of him.

"Look! White Mist! The white mist has cracked! ”

"Is the blessed land about to be born?!"

"Are the immortals included?"

“……”

Among the Shiya powerhouses, an old man with half a hundred pairs of temples carried a double sword, looked into the distance for a moment, turned around and said to the heads of the surrounding families and the old men who were also not young:

"Regardless of the immortal spirit treasure medicine, those are just things outside the body, and the inheritance of the Dao Monarch is the most important thing."

"We need to know in our hearts, and don't be deceived."

Everyone should be, craned their necks and waited, looking in the direction of the fog.

(End of chapter)