Chapter 409: Mortal Body

Turning into a road, a road that condenses mortal bodies and sets foot on the red dust.

At the end of the mortal road, there is a mysterious power that attracts mortal bodies and souls.

Yang Feng's mortal body was almost shattered, but he still moved forward.

And Yang Feng's own condensed soul into substance, chasing after the virtual physique, every step he takes, it seems so difficult.

I don't know how long it took, but a blurry figure finally appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes.

Although he couldn't see the appearance of the figure clearly, with his instinctive intuition, Yang Feng still sensed it at the first time.

The extremely familiar figure in front of him was his shell, but he had too many doubts in his heart.

Why did the consciousness stored in the body itself dissipate for no reason, and why did the physical body, which was originally the substance, become virtual?

These questions seemed to be engraved in his mind, lingering.

"No matter, let's let the soul and body become one first."

Yang Feng is not the kind of person who likes to drill the horns of the bull, since everything that is happening in front of him, since it can't be explained, then let's get down to business first.

It's just that when his hand touched his body, the blurred figure that was originally blurred disappeared out of thin air.

"This, this can't be! Could it be that my physical body has come to the end of the road of mortality? ”

Judging from Yang Feng's concept of time, the time for him to embark on this road of transformation is no less than two days.

And he didn't waste a single second, he was always moving forward.

But why, he has never been able to catch up with the flesh body, there is only one explanation, that is, the flesh body, far ahead of him.

"Condense mortal bodies, gather mortal hearts, and transform mortals!"

On this road, a sound sounded like an ancient bell.

The mortal body here is not the physique of ordinary people.

Ordinary people are not called mortal bodies, but good bodies.

Only by washing away the lead can we be mortal!

This path can help people condense a mortal body that is beyond reincarnation.

The second body, a body that retains your own self, your full consciousness, is a living body.

And once he succeeds in condensing, he can communicate with the Buddha-figure, and he is the second you.

But this mortal body cannot manifest itself as an ordinary person, because he cannot be stained with ordinary fireworks.

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, he had only one goal, the end of the Mortal Road.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Feng's soul began to collapse, and after the soul was condensed, the strength to withstand the mortal qi refining was much stronger than the soul.

But because Yang Feng was contrary to the mortal qi, he withstood the oppression of the mortal qi and went all the way, and now he finally reached the limit of bearing.

The soul was shattered.

The overflowing soul made Yang Feng feel more and more dizzy, and everything was blurred in front of him.

All of it, virtual and real combined!

The consciousness gradually blurred, and after the soul overflowed, it was still retrograde, as if Yang Feng's obsession had been imprinted in the depths of his soul.

The repulsion of mortal qi did not stop the soul.

Finally, Yang Feng's condensed soul completely escaped.

And he lost consciousness.

On the road to the mortal, countless figures make way for the retrograde soul.

There is even a figure to help the escaped soul withstand the oppression of mortal energy.

And these escaped souls are not aimless.

They are moving in a common direction.

Yang Feng's virtual body walked for a long, long time, and it almost shattered.

The figure that was already virtual now has countless cracks.

But despite this, there is still a trace of gas in those cracks, sticking to the flesh.

So much so that the broken and crumbling flesh has never fallen.

At the end of the road, there is a figure!

Behind this arrogant figure, countless mortal swords condensed.

The mortal sword condensed with mortal qi, and this mortal qi, Yang Feng seems to be familiar with it, and the second realm of refining the body is the mortal body realm.

He also used to attract mortal qi into his body and refine his body, which is why his physical body was on the verge of collapse, but there was always a reason why mortal qi was sticky.

It's just that there are countless mortal swords here, condensed mortal swords. m.

Yang Feng's body was closer, and the soul behind him was closer.

Finally, at the moment when Yang Feng stepped to the end of the mortal road, the soul and body were united, and a real mortal body was successfully condensed.

But Yang Feng, who had awakened his consciousness, also noticed the arrogant figure at this moment.

And behind him, countless horses, sword qi condensed by mortal qi.

As if he wanted to penetrate the mortal body he had condensed.

A look of struggle flashed in his eyes.

Yang Feng resolutely walked towards the arrogant back.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yang Feng asked sharply.

In response to him, there was only the sword aura in the sky.

One sword qi after another pierced Yang Feng's body.

But in an instant, Yang Feng's body was full of transparent holes.

The real pain made Yang Feng grin.

Every sword qi that pierced his body made him feel like he was dead once.

But after the sword qi penetrated his body.

The mortal qi contained in this body gave him the broken physical body to cultivate.

And the sword qi in the sky seemed to be endless, constantly running through Yang Feng's mortal body.

"Why are you thinking of Lao Tzu as a masochist?"

This time, after knowing that these sword qi couldn't kill him at all, the stone hanging in Yang Feng's heart fell.

Towards that arrogant back, he kept swooping over.

Scold!

While!

A mortal sword fell, and a barrier formed by the condensation of mortal qi blocked Yang Feng's way.

Even if Yang Feng broke his head, he couldn't rush in.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The condensed sword intent tied Yang Feng into a hedgehog.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Yang Feng decided to "seduce" those sword qi.

Let them shatter the barrier that stands in their way.

Yang Feng approached towards the sword qi, and when the sword qi attacked him, he quickly ran towards the arrogant back and position.

Bang!

Pound!

Pound!

……

Endless sword energy,

Shout!

Shout!

……

It was like a rain of swords falling from the sky.

Smash on the barrier formed by mortal gas.

There was a "rain of swords" falling constantly, until the sword qi seemed to be about to run out, and it was only audible

Click!

Cha!

With a bang, the invisible barrier shattered.

Yang Feng jumped up and pounced on the figure.

In the end, he threw himself into the air, and his body was like falling into an ice cave.

Where the figure vanished, a fragment of the sword was left behind.

"This thing looks familiar, but where have you seen it?"

This fragment of the sword, Yang Feng was very familiar, he was sure that he had indeed seen it somewhere, but where was it?

After thinking for a long time to no avail, Yang Feng put away the fragment of the sword.

When he put away the fragments, the whole person disappeared on the road to the mortal.

Together with the mortal body he successfully condensed, he also disappeared on the road to mortality.

"Yang Xiaoyou, have you ever succeeded in condensing a mortal body?"

The moment Yang Feng came out, the village chief couldn't wait to come forward and ask, and he was very concerned about this matter.

Under the expectant gaze of Liu Ruyan, Jiulong Immortal Venerable and others, Yang Feng had no choice but to nod truthfully.

"You, mortal qi infusion body, you condense a peerless mortal body?!"

With a questioning look, the village chief stepped forward to perceive where his body froze in an instant.

Mortal body: all qi enters the body, all qi casts the body, and finally the mortal body is infused into the body.

Some people died, but not completely......