Ziyang Zhenren once said:

When I swallowed a pill in my stomach, I knew that my life was not up to heaven.

Mo Chuan thought so.

The moment the dragon pill entered the abdomen, the rolling Yuan Qi gushed out, like a tidal rush, surging, in a moment, rushed into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, cleansing the body, and refining the soul.

Let his cultivation also sprung up, rising step by step!

With the improvement of cultivation, the control of destiny naturally becomes more and more confident.

In Mo Chuan's amazement, more Yuan Qi leaked out of his body and escaped between heaven and earth.

This made him finally understand, why mortals can only prolong their life if they take the demon pill?

It is really a limited amount of Yuan Qi that can be accepted by the naked eye, and if there is no way to cultivate and accommodate, you can only let the essence of the demon pill be wasted.

In the end, the result is only a drop in the bucket.

Mo Chuan's physical body is transformed by the birth of the earth, although it is matured by Lu Fengbei with blood and qi, but it also has infinite potential.

However, even so, it still can't be completely absorbed, and the fierceness of Long Dan Yuan Qi can be imagined!

At the moment, Mo Chuan no longer thinks nonsense, cooks Longdan with the method of boiling stones, refines the purest Yuan Qi, supplies the Three Scenes Dao Method to throughput and purify, and refines the skin and soul.

[In view of the general environment,

For a time, the continuous air rushed to the joints, and the fumigation flowed all over the veins.

Gather and return to Qianding, like a dragon and a tiger.

One hundred and three years...... One hundred and nine years...... One hundred and fifteen years...... One hundred and twenty years......

Suddenly, Mo Chuan's pores opened, and he felt the fragrance, leaking all over his body, and countless Yuan Qi gushed out.

But the soul body has reached the limit of accommodation!

"The realm of the two armors?" He frowned, not only did he not spit out the Dragon Pill, but continued to forcibly refine it.

"Whew-"

A sound that was just like the sound of the Great Dao congratulatory sounded and reverberated from the body.

This is the sound of the Breaking Realm!

It is also the joy of the soul and body to a higher level.

"Whew-"

Mo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and inhaled, and Yuan Qi, who was filling the hall, was immediately swallowed by him.

"Luck is now, be a go!"

He muttered, and then closed his star eyes again, Hengmen Yanghao, Guiyu Zanghui, camp and guard, continue to refine the Dragon Pill, and impact a higher realm.

At this time, he who had broken through the realm of the two armors, if his soul and body were reshaped, he would have to vent Yuan Qi outside the body when he had no more breakthroughs.

Listen carefully, you can even hear the sound of stormy waves, which come out through the bones, blending reality into fun.

One hundred and thirty years...... One hundred and forty years...... One hundred and fifty years...... One hundred and sixty years......

At this moment, the rising Dao even made Mo Chuan feel a little flustered.

He was worried that if he continued to improve so well, would he be fueling the seedlings?

However, looking closely at the soul, there is nothing left behind, round and clear, and there is no tearing feeling of squeezing potential at all.

Looking at the physical body again, Yuan Qi's hair is dense, and he is bright and clean, and he dare not say that he is as bright as snow, transparent and flawless!

"I am born as a deaf immortal, the source of my soul is beyond ordinary people, and my physical body is born from the leylines, and my natural potential is endless.

Mo Chuan's mind turned, he no longer paid attention to the words of the foundation defined by ordinary people, and continued to refine the Dragon Pill.

….

Suddenly, the rui qi is neon, and the fragrance is musky.

Mo Chuan encountered the bottleneck of the top three again, and the pores around his body were wide open, venting the surplus Yuanqi, stirring the hall into a white glow, and rising into clouds.

He has long been experienced, his heart is as pure as empty, his body is like a chicken holding an egg, his soul is like a deer raising antlers, and he continues to refine with great magical powers, and he wants to reduce ten times with one force, and the flood water will break through the male pass!

However, the realm of the top three is not the second class.

"Shuowen" has a saying:

- Three, the way of heaven, earth and man, also counts from three.

This is the beginning of the division of the Great Dao, which has a mysterious and mysterious status in Taoism, as if it is a singularity of some kind of Great Dao law.

Heaven, earth and man, three Qing, three respects

, Three Emperors, Three Talents...... and so on, all of which reflect the special of the three.

In the realm of cultivation, "three" is embodied in the catastrophe of encountering three!

Therefore, Mo Chuan, who easily rushed through the bottleneck of the second grade, encountered obstacles at this time, Ren Yuanqi was surging, and he could not break through the top three passes, so that between the pores of his body, he condensed into water droplets and wet his clothes.

Outside the main hall, the demons were even more shocked.

I saw that Mo Chuan lived in the temple of the gods, and suddenly there was a rolling Yuan Qi law pillar, which rose to the sky, escaping in all directions, and the fog locked the smoke cage, embellishing the huge palace like a fairyland on earth.

The demons were shocked, where were they willing to let go of such an opportunity?

Hurriedly calmed down and gathered his breath, frantically swallowing Yuan Qi who escaped between the palaces.

Thanks to this is the Dao furnace, although Yuan Qi vented out of the Cultivation Temple, he couldn't get out of the palace after all, so that the more he gathered, the richer it became.

Almost condensed into mist.

Under the swallowing of all demons, the road travels thousands of miles in a day.

"That's not right! The realm of the top three should not be so difficult, otherwise where would there be Lu Fengbei and no master Dao people...... I guess my method is wrong......

Mo Chuan's heart moved, and he was about to put away the dragon pill, and after finding out the reason, he would try to break through the realm.

Don't want to.

"Card!"

A frightened sound suddenly came from the body, and I saw the spinning dragon pill, suddenly collapsed, shattered like a star, burned to ashes, and the birds scattered.

When Mo Chuan saw it, his soul trembled, and his mind moved.

Long Dan was actually broken?

How is this—how is this possible?

He broke through the top three realms, although he wasted a lot, but compared to the three thousand years of the true dragon's Taoism, it was only one-twelfth of tenths.

Supporting and wasting the three hundred years of the Dragon Pill, how could the Dragon Pill be exhausted and broken?

Could it be ...... Is this a fake pill?

Ssangyong is not afraid of poverty, so he takes the dragon fetus to be angry?

Or is it that the thousand-year-old prison life has already made Ssangyong empty, leaving only gold and jade?

With his thoughts like electricity, Mo Chuan glanced at the dragon fetus.

The dragon fetus was still quietly suspended in the void of the sacrificial Dao furnace, waiting for Yuan Qi to conceive.

Mo Chuan's brows frowned secretly, he didn't have time to find out the reason, his mind moved, he opened his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of Yuanqi in the hall, filled in the dantian, set his whole body to cultivate, borrowed the afterglow of the dragon pill, and impacted the third demon wheel:

- Nabhi Chakra!

Yuan Qi gathers in the room, rolls over the dantian, haunts and haunts, rises to the Nyphala along the ridge pillar, falls suddenly, passes through the crest, and falls on the Navel Chakra.

"Hum—"

In an instant, Yuan Qi splashed everywhere, and the golden flowers bloomed, forming a demon wheel.

It went smoothly and unexpectedly for Mo Chuan.

However, in the snap of a finger, the catastrophe was harvested, and the body was clear.

Look at the five internal organs again, the three souls and seven spirits, the cleansing is like washing, the three-class realm, and the light shines through.

"It's a pity!"

Mo Chuan, who opened the third demon wheel, sighed greedily.

The bottleneck of the top three has not been broken after all.

This means that his cultivation will temporarily stop at the top three, and he will not be able to continue to pursue the Great Dao until he breaks through the realm.

He opened his eyes and looked inside and outside the hall, Yuan Qi lingered, and the demons swallowed endlessly, and shook his head gently.

These monsters have rubbed off on his chance.

"Huh?"

At a glance, he suddenly sighed.

But I saw that the monk of the lamp grass had already broken through the realm.

Interestingly, its body size is still maintained at nine inches, and the aura of plants and trees around it lingers, giving it a feeling of 10,000-year-old ginseng.

I have to say that the Lamp Grass Monk is indeed a grass and wood spirit born with great luck, and a touch of luck that Mo Chuan leaked was actually caught by it and broke through the realm in one fell swoop.

However, Mo Chuanzhi's surprise was not because of the lamp grass monk, but because of Ya San'er.

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