It was another month, and Di Yun's body in the cold pool was covered with various marks from time to time. But in the blink of an eye, it was all gone. Di Yun opened his eyes and saw this scene, he was depressed and fainted.

In the past month, Di Yun didn't know how many times he had fainted, and Cangwu next to him had been shocked from the beginning, and now he was used to getting used to fishing Di Yun up from the pool every day or two.

Seeing Di Yun working so hard, although Cangwu's heart couldn't bear it, it was more admiration. He had never seen a person who could endure such suffering for the sake of cultivation.

Every time Di Yun woke up, he flew back to the middle of the cold pool with a little breathing, and continued to start. A month had passed, and Di Yun had been able to condense eighty-one imprints.

Although Di Yun was tired, seeing more and more marks in front of him, the joy in his heart was naturally self-evident.

It had been a few days since he had condensed eighty-one imprints, and in those days, every time he experimented, he had stopped at that number. There was no further progress, and Di Yun's heart couldn't help but become anxious.

At this time, Di Yun's mark once again dissipated at eighty-one. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the water in the pool, and couldn't help but start thinking carefully about what was wrong with him.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't get the gist of it, and in the middle of the annoyance, he put his hands behind his head and lay back. Unexpectedly, his head hit a hard object hard, and he screamed in pain.

It turned out that when he was pranayama, he put the Bodhi stick behind him in case of an emergency. Now inadvertently, my head hit it. With the hardness of the Bodhi stick, he naturally suffered a great loss.

Hatefully, he picked up the Bodhi stick and waved it twice in his hand. Annoyed: "Even you come to laugh at me? Since you have been with Bodhi Daozu for so long, you are naturally well-informed, and I will not be looked at by you when I want to enter the realm like this." It's a shame that you didn't know how to give me a point, but instead came to bully me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, as if he had thought of something. Hold the linden stick in both hands and observe it carefully.

When he first got the linden stick, he found that there were many irregular patterns on it. At that time, he thought it was just decoration, and he didn't pay attention to it. Now I suddenly saw the Bodhi stick, and his mind was full of imprints. Naturally, I think of the patterns I saw at the time.

After reading it several times, Di Yun was sure in his heart that the pattern on this Bodhi stick was the one hundred and eight marks that he had tried many times. It's just that there are far more than one hundred and eight marks on the stick, and I think they are used for advanced advancement later.

Seeing this, Di Yun sat up suddenly, and said with great joy in his heart, could it be that the real mystery is here?

Since then, when I have carved these marks, I have always felt that something is missing, and each mark and each mark are reading each other. This also caused him to enter the country very slowly, and the imprints he drew did not have a spiritual surname.

Thinking of this, Di Yun closed his eyes, slowly circulated the true yuan throughout his body, and breathed.

In a moment, Di Yun opened his eyes, and a terrifying light burst out of his two eyes. Placing the linden stick horizontally on his chest, his two hands constantly make various gestures.

This time, Di Yun didn't put the sigil in the air as usual. Instead, after each imprint is formed, it uses its own true element as a guide to find the same pattern on the bodhi stick and hit the mark on the bodhi stick.

In this way, the entry into the country is naturally much slower. Two hours have passed, and Di Yun, who used to be able to depict more than sixty marks, has just carved a dozen. However, once the carved mark is imprinted on the linden stick, the speed of its disappearance suddenly slows down. It no longer disappears in a moment like in the air.

Di Yun was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly urged the Divine Emperor Technique more quickly. One mark after another appeared, but because he was so slow to guide, the first mark on the linden began to dissipate in the thirtieth year.

Di Yun shook his head, dissipating his strength. The marks on the linden stick dissipated into the air.

Now that he has found a way, Di Yun's heart is naturally encouraged. He hurriedly breathed and resumed the process of condensing the imprint.

The cycle repeatedly, and the failures again and again did not dampen Di Yun's confidence. Finally, as it was close to evening, he struck the ninety-ninth mark on the Bodhi stick.

At this time, Di Yun's true yuan had also been exhausted. Slowly opening his eyes, his eyes lit up as he watched the mark on the Bodhi stick flicker. This mark, this mark is arranged in a clear order of a golden dragon. It's just the position of the dragon's head, and I haven't completely printed it yet.

Thinking of this, Di Yun carefully recalled the order in which he said that the imprint was on the Bodhi stick, and rearranged it. After finding the best order to draw the golden dragon, he smiled and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Di Yun came back to the Purple Flame Bamboo. In the order I wrote down yesterday, I started the engraving of the imprint again.

102,103,104......

As the imprints on the linden stick continued to increase, the golden dragon also began to flourish.

Di Yun saw that the mark on the bodhi stick in front of him was about to take shape. Gritting his teeth, he slapped his left hand his chest, a stream of blood spurted out, and his face instantly turned snow-white.

His right hand suddenly retracted, holding this painstaking effort in the palm of his hand, and feeling the surging true yuan in it. Di Yun endured the sharp pain in his heart and continued to carve the imprint.

106，107......

The last imprint, unusually complex. The pain in Di Yun's heart became more and more intense, and the Vajra phantom behind him gradually dimmed.

"I can't give up, I must not give up! There is only one one left, and I must not fall short!"

Thinking of this, Di Yun flipped his left hand, and the six-leaf Bodhi seed appeared in his hand. Ruthless, Di Yun swallowed the bottom two leaves into his stomach and put the rest back in.

As soon as the six-leaf Bodhi entered Di Yun's abdomen, he felt a huge force rushing back and forth in his body. It almost knocked him unconscious.

Feeling the agitation of the true element in his body, Di Yun's hands quickly plunged deep into the blue water and cold pool. The icy cold qi in the cold pool generated a huge suction force, guiding the strength of the six leaves of Bodhi in Di Yun's body to the palm of his hand.

He memorized the path of the last mark in his mind, and with the help of this force, he finally completed the half-cut mark in the air.

At the moment when the mark was completed, the little golden dragon on the Bodhi stick shone brightly. The intense light made Di Yun's eyes close suddenly, although Di Yun did not see the situation in front of him, but the violent air fluctuations on the cold pool made his heart uneasy.

Enduring the severe pain, Di Yun barely opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, Di Yun's heart shook. In the sky above Hantan, the originally small golden dragon had turned into a huge golden dragon, constantly hovering in the air.

Seeing this, he slapped his hands on the Bodhi stick suddenly, and a golden force erupted from the middle. Fused with the golden dragon in the sky, it slowly transformed into a huge Vajra phantom.

Di Yun's face finally showed a smile, and the Divine Emperor's transformation technique continued to urge, and the Vajra Phantom behind him slowly moved towards him.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, and the air exploded violently in the sky above the entire cold pool. After the explosion, the two Vajra phantoms had already merged into one.

After the fusion, King Kong held a huge wand in both hands, wearing gold armor and a golden crown on his head. It is as majestic as a god.

When Di Yun saw this, his heart was relieved and he fainted.

Cangwu, who heard the explosion, quickly came, and the moment he appeared, he only saw the afterimage of King Kong in the air and Di Yun who had passed out in the water.

Shaking his head, Cangwu scooped Di Yun out of the water again. This time, Di Yun woke up very quickly, and after waking up, he saw the cangwu beside him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm afraid I'm the first person in the Great Wilderness to be stunned by my own exercises." ”

Cangwu was overjoyed and said, "Brother Yun, have you succeeded?"

Di Yun nodded and stood up. After putting away all the Bodhi sticks and his own exercises, he said, "After so much effort, I finally got it done." The power of the God Emperor's annihilation was really extraordinary, much more violent than the previous four. Looks like we've got another hole card this time. By the way, Cangwu, how are you?"

Cangwu smiled and said, "It's okay." In the past six months, I have completely mastered the four tricks of Starfall, Starburst, Starfall and Starfall. It's just that there are only four techniques in the astrological chart, and I always feel that something is missing. ”

Di Yun nodded and said, "I also feel this way, although your exercises are extremely powerful, they seem to lack changes. This tomb is the last place where the astrological masters lived, hoping to discover something that would help you. ”

Cangwu said with a smile: "Look at your luck, are we ready to go?"

Di Yun thought for a while and said, "It's getting late today. Even if you're in a hurry, you don't care about such a day. Let's have a good night's rest and leave tomorrow morning, shall we?"

Cangwu nodded yes.

Di Yun sat down cross-legged on the spot, carefully observing the flow of true yuan in his body. It was found that after breaking through the True Yuan after the destruction of the God Emperor, the golden yellow color was more intense, and the operation was more surging.

Nodding with satisfaction, he closed his eyes and began to meditate and pranayama, waiting for a new journey to begin tomorrow!

Early the next morning, Di Yun and Cangwu converged on the edge of the cold pool, and when they were about to set off, the figure of Hongjiao appeared from the bushes next to them.

When Di Yun and the others saw the red Jiao, they couldn't help but be surprised. Hongjiao looked majestic and vigorous, but looked depressed and tired.

Cang Wu hurriedly asked, "Brother Hong, what's wrong with you, are you injured?"

Hong Jiao shook his huge head helplessly, and said in a low voice: "It's not like I want to help you drag those bastards." I didn't expect them to have two more hits, and in the past six months, I have been slightly injured when I was dealing with them. ”

Di Yun was shocked: "Is the injury serious?"

Hongjiao smiled and said, "It's not serious. It's just a little bit of Divine Soul, and the recovery will be very slow. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you much in the future. ”

When Di Yun and Cangwu saw Hongjiao's appearance, they were grateful again.

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