Chapter 11: The Ninefold Foundation Lay

Black Jiaomu, high in the fourth grade, the texture is as hard as iron.

Its shape is like a dragon, winding and undulating, vigorous and powerful, which is extremely rare.

This is a strange wood, which is said to be watered with the blood of a dragon, and contains its immortal essence and blood spirituality. If lit, a palm-sized one can burn for ten days and ten nights without extinguishing. What's even more peculiar is that its flames are bright red as blood, domineering and fiery, and full of spirituality, enough to melt any material.

At this moment, under the black tripod, twenty-four black Jiao trees were placed. They burned wantonly, as if twenty-four dragons were guarding the Great Ding, and from time to time they stirred up blood-colored flames, releasing a terrifying temperature, as if they were going to melt the thousand-year-old Great Ding.

"Goodo"

"Goodo"

The three-meter-diameter Dading vibrated constantly, and the sound of the liquid being boiled was clearly heard from it, and it was mixed with the slightest fluctuation of power that made people's hearts palpitate.

The pastoral world has been sealed in Dingzhong for an hour, isolated from the world.

In this process, there are no anomalies.

Not even a single wail sounded sound.

It's like

The calm before the storm!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar rang out from Ding's body.

Then, the heavy top cover was directly lifted and an ugly crack was lifted, revealing a pair of demonic eyes.

"Demon Ape!"

"It's a demon ape!"

Uncle Hei was shocked, and his face was suddenly covered with misery.

Demon apes, belonging to a family of spirits.

Created by the minds of beasts and birds, they are the only powerful race capable of fighting demons and humans alike with their sheer size and unmatched brute strength.

It is said that some spirits are powerful enough to overturn mountains and seas, and even worse, can destroy the world!

On the other hand, these beings who are nurtured by heaven and earth are also rare and superb materials, their blood, their flesh, and even their bones and skin, all contain pure spirituality.

For cultivators, it is rare and precious.

This demon ape was not very large, but it was just over a foot long, and its whole body was as black as ink, except for a pair of eyes that glowed with endless blood red, full of anger. This is not the main body, but the immortal spirit of the dead demon ape.

Instinctively, it is hostile to cultivators.

And the pastoral world is the first to bear the brunt.

"Roar!"

The terrible and hoarse roar sounded again, and the demon ape was covered in blood, and it burst out with wisps of blazing flames, and rushed towards the herding realm with its teeth and claws!

"The demon horn is a third-grade, which means that this demon ape is equivalent to a cultivator in the Divine Fetal Realm!"

"Don't say that the pastoral world is just a mortal, even we may not be able to bear it!"

Uncle Hei looked anxious, and involuntarily took a step forward to open the medicine tripod.

He watched the pastoral world grow up, and deep down he had already regarded it as if he had come out, and he couldn't watch it be torn to pieces!

"Believe in the world!"

"He'll be fine!"

With a wave of his hand, Mu Maki Mountain stopped Uncle Hei's pace.

Although his face was also full of anxiety and worry, he still chose to believe in his son!

In the pitch-black Ding, the pastoral world sat cross-legged, floating and sinking with the boiling medicinal liquid. His eyes were closed, his brow furrowed, and there was a trace of unbearable pain on his face, as if he was resisting something.

And his body was shaking uncontrollably, it was instinctive fear.

Even though the pastoral realm used to be supreme, now it is only a mortal body after all, and the cultivation of one body is nothing. In the face of this terrifying potion liquid, even if he is as powerful as the Divine Fetus Realm, he does not dare to say that he can be safe and sound, but he can resist without dying, which is already considered against the sky.

"Above the Yellow Spring, under the Nine Shadows!"

"When you die, you start a new life!"

"The path of Nirvana is only silence!"

"The way of rebirth is only silence!"

"The first volume of nine deaths, reborn!"

It was as if the mind was immersed in another world, and the pastoral world was completely oblivious, completely unaware of anything outside.

All his souls, all his thoughts, were mobilized to comprehend the first volume of nine lives and nine deaths. Even the demon ape was almost grazing over his head, and he didn't realize it in the slightest.

"Whew!"

The ruler-long demon ape's bloody eyes flickered, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. Without the slightest hesitation, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit directly at the head of the pastoral world.

Although he is dead, his spirit is still alive and his instinct is not gone.

This little demon ape is still terrifying, and one bite is enough to tear the pastoral world to pieces!

Closer, closer!

The smile on the Demon Ape's face was even more eye-catching, and it could even smell the delicious blood!

This stimulates it even more!

Die!

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar reverberated from the pod, filled with madness.

And along with it, there was a very indifferent word.

"Annihilation!"

At this moment, the pastoral world opened its eyes, and in the depths of those bright eyes, countless stars could be faintly seen twinkling, looking down on the eternals.

And his body unexpectedly stopped trembling, and suddenly burst out with infinite light, like an eternal divine furnace, sacred and inviolable.

After an interval of millions of years, I once again realized nine lives and nine deaths!

The pastoral world seems to have become the emperor of the pasture who reigns over the world, stepping on the three thousand worlds, looking down on the eternal world, omnipotent!

"Lian!"

A soft snort, with an irresistible majesty.

The pastoral world was full of light, and the blood and qi in the body boiled and broke out.

Every drop of blood contains divinity;

Every ray of light is filled with divine radiance.

Beside him, all kinds of lights flickered non-stop, and there was a faint chanting sound, as if there was a god sitting cross-legged, shining in the blue sky!

The moment the raging demon ape rushed over, it was shrouded in the brilliant light. Almost in a breath, it turned into wisps of blood-colored brilliance, which was purified and re-smelted in the medicinal liquid.

"The glorious starting point of my pastoral world is right now!"

Silently whispered, the Pastoral Realm began to operate the Nine Deaths Mystery Method.

And with his guidance, the pitch-black medicinal liquid suddenly boiled, and the extremely rich medicinal power surged like a tsunami, frantically pouring into his body.

"Poof!"

I can't bear it at all!

The ferocious medicinal power, blazing and domineering, they roamed unscrupulously on all fours and hundreds of remains, and everything along the way was annihilated.

The pastoral world was shocked, and almost roared!

He only felt his body hot, as if he was in a lava hell.

Every muscle, every bone, every meridian, every drop of blood is constantly shattering and melting.

The power of the medicine spread uncontrollably to every space of his body, like a rushing waterfall, easily destroying everything in its path.

Destroy the wither!

“”

The dead teeth were tightened, and the pastoral world did not make a sound.

Reincarnation of three lives, rebirth nine times.

He has experienced too much, lost too much, and his mind has long been as hard as iron.

"Poof!"

However, his soul can bear it, but the body is mortal after all.

The power of the medicine was like an enraged beast, and a frenzy of power roared.

The pitch-black medicinal power filled the boundless spiritual power, and it quickly penetrated into the deepest part of his body.

Every piece of flesh and blood, every bone, was wiped out in an instant, and even the soul showed signs of slowly melting.

Reborn!

A real rebirth!

It's like calcining, it's like smelting.

Destroy all impurities in the body.

If it is completed, the pastoral body will be renewed.

"Hiss"

The pastoral world was flushed, as if it had just been fished out of the lava. Even his vision was red.

The pain behind the flesh is a throbbing from the depths of the soul, which cannot be stopped.

He gasped, every nerve with burning pain, enjoying the endless tragic!

It's a terrible process, it's very cracking!

If it is an ordinary cultivator, it will be unbearable at all, and it will be painfully killed.

And all this is just the beginning for the pastoral community

For three days and three nights, the black Jiaomu was still burning violently, and the black liquid was always boiling.

"The power of the medicine is weakening!"

"Another force is growing!"

In the Cold Mist Valley, Uncle Hei stared at Dading nervously, with a solemn expression.

"He succeeded!"

"He really survived!"

"I can feel the power in his veins!"

Makinakiyama's face was full of surprise, and he almost burst into tears.

"Bang!"

It was as if to bear witness to His Word.

The pitch-black Dading, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly let out a violent tremor.

And immediately after, a surging force roared out from the crack in the lid and soared into the sky.

"What a powerful force!"

"What a full flesh!"

Uncle Hei couldn't help but exclaim.

The emergence of this force completely shattered their worries. In his opinion, the pastoral world has successfully conquered this potion liquid.

It's just that this power is far more powerful than the cultivators of the Foundation Realm.

Could it be said

The liquid medicine in the big ding is still bursting violently. However, if you look closely, you can clearly see that the color has been slightly dull.

This proves that the essence has been depleted.

And the pastoral world is still sitting cross-legged.

After a terrifying beating, all the impurities in his body were almost burned clean, and the ensuing medicinal power was no longer domineering. They are softer, more refined, and they burrow into the body in an endless stream, quickly turning into bits of golden light, constantly nourishing the new flesh and grinding the broken bones.

This is rebirth, this is bone change.

This is true nirvana rebirth.

Now he is full of flesh and blood, his bones and viscera are constantly rhythmic, and he makes a sonorous sound, vaguely resonating with heaven and earth. And the new physique is like a handicraft carved from a fine piece of jade, without a trace of flaw.

A whole month flew by.

The pastoral world has always been sealed in the medicine tripod, and has undergone unimaginable transformation.

The ink-black liquid had already become clear and transparent, and every trace of medicinal power had been squeezed clean.

But he didn't rush out of the top, but silently ran the Xuanfa to consolidate the Dao foundation.

This process lasted for another day and night, and when the night dissipated, the first rays of sunlight fell on the Cold Mist Valley, the black canopy was knocked open, and the pastoral realm jumped up from the big ding, straight into the sky.

The bright and warm sunlight lifted the fog and quietly shone on the body.

Radiant glow;

Radiant with a divine glow.

The pastoral world looks down on everything from above, like a god born from above, exuding endless majesty and divinity.

People don't dare to look at it directly!

"Whew!"

Take a deep breath and clench your fists gently.

Feeling the powerful power permeating his body, the corners of his mouth finally hooked up a touch.

"Foundation Realm, Nine Heavens!"

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