"Sure enough, my guess was right, at least it wasn't much of a discrepancy."

Fang Longye sank his heart and felt his bloodline after transformation. It can be clearly seen that the Dharma is in the deepest part of the bloodline.

It goes on and on, and gives birth to all kinds of visions.

Yin and Yang become two instruments, two instruments give birth to four images, four images become five elements, five elements derive gossip, and gossip plays nature. After that, it encompasses the four directions, the eight poles, and gives birth to an immeasurable universe.

It is a complete picture of the evolution of the world and the creation of all things.

I couldn't help but smile and said, "The essence and blood of the twelve veins of the witch clan are all together, and as I expected, there is a different creation."

The source of the bloodline of the twelve witch clans all comes from the twelve ancestral witches. And the Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu.

These twelve veins of the essence blood of the witch clan are inexplicably linked.

Nowadays -

Under the influence of his secret method, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, electricity, life, time and space, these twelve veins of the essence and blood of the Wu clan are fused into one furnace, playing a role that one plus one is far greater than two.

What are the five elements + wind, rain, thunder and lightning + life + time + space?

That's the world!

At least in his personal understanding, these constitute a simple prototype of a world~

How is it compatible with his inner world?

Under this bloodline combination, the inner world, which he had just promoted to the small world level, couldn't help but secretly give birth to new changes.

Fang Longye retracted his mind, and the primordial spirit was staggered into a net, pulling some of them flying in the sea of knowledge, as if they were alive and dead, and there seemed to be traces of non-existence.

These traces are all some mysterious Dao marks obtained by him smelting the essence blood of the Wu Clan, which contain all kinds of mysteries.

These traces were submerged into his primordial spirit one by one, and in an instant, a broken message appeared on his spiritual platform.

Yes, broken, very broken.

There is no head and tail, and it is a mess.

But Fang Longye had a solemn expression and was very serious, because this information was nothing else, it was the inheritance information contained in the essence blood of the Wu clan.

He conscientiously contemplated it, frowning from time to time. This information, because it only comes from the essence blood of the Wu clan, is often too scattered and unspoken, and it is also very obscure and vague, and it is difficult to fully understand it.

But I have to say that the effect on him is really not small.

The bloodlines of the twelve Wu clans were indescribably linked, and when the essence and blood from them were fused together, they underwent a metamorphosis and went to the next level.

It is precisely like this, even if we remove some of the various secrets that have nothing to do with cultivation, such as a certain dusty history of the past, such as some unknown secrets, such as a certain secret treasure of the Wu clan, and so on,......

There are still a lot of remaining insights about cultivation, and the enlightenment of the Yuan Shen has greatly improved his realm.

Long~

Fang Longye opened his eyes and said with regret: "It's a pity that these essence blood I have smelted are not truly pure witch clans."

Whether it was Li Yuan, who had fought with him before, or a man and a woman later, they all cultivated from the witches.

Belongs to the line of witches.

Although—

Whether it is themselves or the pure Wu clan, they all recognize their Wu clan identity, but even if their bloodline is cultivated, it is still not pure enough and a little mottled.

And with their essence blood, the essence blood of the witch clan with other attributes is naturally derived from the essence blood of the witch lineage.

Of course, the truly pure Wu Clan's essence blood, he didn't exchange it, exchanging quantity for quality, or asked him to trade twelve drops of pure Wu Clan's essence blood. Every drop belongs to the Taiyi level.

It's just that he couldn't devour the smelting at first.

Although both of these are Taiyi levels, their essence is different. The essence of the latter is much higher than the former.

Fang Longye could smelt the former at will, but he couldn't swallow the latter.

If you are not careful, I am afraid that you will be assimilated by the latter.

Even if there is a secret method of the "Yin and Yang Mahayana Transformation Dragon Sutra", the secret method is not omnipotent.

It also depends on the strength of the individual's realm.

The most important thing is that every drop of these witch essence blood contains a large amount of turbid qi.

The stronger the strength and the higher the essence, the more and more turbid evil qi there is.

Once you swallow too much, I am afraid that it will be indigestion.

After all, he didn't follow the way of the Wu Clan.

Even if it absorbs some of the mysteries of the way of the Wu clan, it is only for the sake of bypassing. At most, it is to take the road of turbidity and yin and yang.

Even now, there is already some turbidity and imbalance in his body.

"Fortunately, it's not a big problem! Can be solved~"

Fang Longye flipped his palm, summoned the Liangyi Divine Gourd, and poured out the pill that Yang Chan had given him before.

With the palm of the hand, the eyes are down.

I saw this pill, the size of a pigeon's egg, really bright and jade, clear and clear, just a glance, just a glance, there is a kind of immeasurable taste.

One life is two, two is three, and three is everything.

Born with a bit of the essence of creation.

It can just be balanced, and the turbid qi brought by smelting the essence blood of the witch clan is unbalanced.

"It's just a little ,——" Fang Longye stared at this pill with a deep gaze.

It's just that this pill seems to be pure and flawless, but under the insight of the wall, it can be seen that the entire pill faintly exudes hundreds of millions of colors, and the cause and effect are mottled.

How so?

The way this pill was refined was mixed with too many evil methods and demons.

Just the essence blood of the 100,000 Nuwa relics, the main medicinal material in the pill, represents the death of 100,000 Nuwa relics. This alone has deposited an untold amount of cause and effect.

Fang Longye didn't care whether he ate or didn't eat people.

When you step into the practice, you must have the consciousness of cannibalism. If nothing else, just the Wu clan essence blood he just smelted, isn't he eating "people"?

The key is the lives of 100,000 Nuwa remnants, and the absolute cause and effect of food is lingering.

Although everyone is equal, in reality, there is a difference between high and low.

The lives of the 100,000 remnants of Nuwa, even if they are added together by a billion ordinary mortals, are as light as a feather compared to them.

Far less than the former.

"That's it! Anyway, there is a golden finger, so I don't have to worry about that. ”

Immediately decided, his mind sank into the equivalent scale, compared it, and finally selected a treasure and took the pill out of his hand.

……

Withdrawing from the equivalent scale, Fang Longye looked at the piece of blood jade in his hand, only to see that it was shaped like a hook jade, surrounded by blood light, like a flame.

Nuwa Blood Jade: One of the three artifacts in the world of Sword and Fairy, it is refined from the essence of the blood of the great god of Nuwa in this world.

Through the change of the laws of the world, in the desolate heaven and earth, the origin has become the following information:

Nuwa Blood Jade: A treasure that has been turned into a treasure over hundreds of millions of years by the blood that Nuwa Niangniang in this world is weak when she was weak and injured in battles with others.

Feeling the rich creation qi on this piece of Nuwa blood jade, Fang Longye was happy in his heart, but his face was a little strange, he was now more and more unable to understand his golden finger.

He had nothing to question about this piece of Nuwa blood jade, which was comparable in value to the great medicine that the people of Taiyi had worked so hard to refine.

The world of Sword and Fairy is of course far inferior to this famine.

But the great god of Nuwa in that world is one of the Pangu spirit gods who opened the world, and his origin is extraordinary.

And he estimated that if he wanted to open up a world like the Legend of Sword and Fairy, he was absolutely unable to do it at present, and he had to achieve Taiyi.

Compared with his inner world, in terms of size and size, it is not clear which wins or loses, but in terms of structure and vitality, it cannot be compared together.

Not at all.

Compared with the types of species, the Nuwa Great God of that world, a piece of Nuwa blood jade refined with his own refined blood, is qualified to be at the Taiyi level.

Let him have a strange face, and he doesn't know what to say, it's something else—

Before, the Innate Spirit Fruit Peach couldn't be exchanged. And this time, it involves Nuwa Niangniang, a big man who stands at the peak of the wilderness.

However, it can also change the specific information of the item in the heaven and earth.

Is it because the former involves the physical object, and the latter just changes the name and belongs to the change of information?

Fang Longye didn't understand.

You must know that even if it is only information that involves leaving traces of the world, it is also involving the person.

Even if he is a golden immortal, he can already restrain the information he has spilled.

quietly changed the past information that Nuwa Niangniang left traces in heaven and earth, but she didn't notice it.

Of course, this is not impossible, after all, it is a golden finger!

But before, the gold finger couldn't even trade a peach.

Now the power is infinite again~

"Forget it~ I don't want to do so much! Don't have a clue, why do you want to do so much? As long as the result is good. ”

Fang Longye put aside his doubts and began to smelt this piece of Nuwa blood jade.

……

Strange flowers and plants, planted all over the place.

The incense surrounds Qiongtai, under the pine shade, the stone is dyed green, the deep pool is illuminated, and the hidden dragon is hidden.

Between the cover of the branches and leaves, in front of the craggy stone, or around the deep pool, the pavilions and pavilions, contrast with each other, a piece of tranquility.

Fang Longye wandered in the garden casually, smiling, and feeling very interesting when he saw everything, obviously in a very happy mood.

I saw that on the top door of him, Qingyun was hanging high, hanging down thousands of heavy lights, sprinkled with water, like dripping water under the eaves.

If you look closely, in the brilliance, yin and yang are mainly turbid, but from time to time other colors will emerge, and then they will be fleeting.

Faintly, there is a kind of foundation for creation.

After some hard work, he successfully smelted the Nuwa blood jade that he had exchanged for and traded.

In addition to balancing the turbidity of one's own practice, it also makes one's creation more and more majestic.

This is the end of this retreat.

Looking back, I realized how incredible his strength had increased compared to before the retreat.

Divine powers, bloodlines, true bodies, primordial gods, mana, and so on,...... All have a leap forward.

If someone can see Fang Longye's inner body through the obstacles, they can see that in his body, a dragon ball the size of a chicken egg keeps swimming around.

In the dragon ball, the pure qi rises, the turbid qi sinks, and with a yin and yang two qi, it continues to evolve to open the world and create the scene of all things.

It's endless, and it's incomparably mysterious.

Don't look at him wandering in the courtyard to enjoy the scenery, as if he is relaxing, but in fact, he is multitasking, feeling all kinds of changes in himself.

The pores of the whole body are dilated, and the yin and yang between heaven and earth are turbid, going in and out, and the swallowing is uncertain.

The whole person looks brilliant and dazzling.

In this wonderful rhythm, there is a mysterious light blooming all over the body.

His flesh and blood, at an unimaginable speed, was shattered and reborn thousands of times in an instant.

Under the influence of Dragon Ball, no matter what he is doing in his daily life, he has always been in a state of cultivation.

"And that's not all! After the three disasters, presumably the changes will not be small~"

Fang Longye chuckled lightly, and happily played with the colorful fragrant stamen beside him.

Now that I'm full of energy, it's time to get through the remaining two calamities!

After enjoying the scenery for a while, the impetuousness born after his surprise was smoothed out.

After that, he returned to his previous retreat, preparing to invoke his remaining two paths and three calamities.

……

The palace is empty and simple.

The light hangs from the dome, sparse into wisps, condensed and beaded, and shines through the four directions.

There is a wooden table next to the cloud couch, and there is a bronze crane beak Ding furnace placed, and sandalwood is curling.

Fang Longye sat on the couch, his eyebrows were calm, he checked himself, chuckled, and said to himself: "With my accumulation, whether it is 'fire' or 'wind disaster', I am safe!"

The benefits and disadvantages of the three disasters are the three disasters of thunder, fire and wind. "Thunder Plague" tests the physical body, "Fire" sharpens the original spirit, and "Wind Disaster" targets mana.

His "thunderstorm" has passed, and the next thing to cause is the "fire".

Without hesitation, he immediately vented his qi directly, and operated in a mysterious trajectory, communicating with the underworld, and causing his own calamity.

There was no sign, no sound, but after he stirred up the calamity, a thin flame with a blue and green color in the white immediately burned from the spring point on the soles of his feet, and instantly penetrated the mud wall palace.

It is not a heavenly fire, nor a mortal fire, but it is called "Yin Fire", which is specifically aimed at the primordial gods, and it passes all the way without any damage.

Like the thunderstorm that Fang Longye had survived, it was also born from the underworld of heaven and earth, and he had to resist hard.

There is no other means to weaken it, and magic weapons and supernatural powers are useless.

If the monk's own spiritual background is insufficient, he will inevitably be burned clean by this yin fire, and his five internal organs will be turned into ashes, and his limbs will be decayed, and he will end up with all kinds of penance, all of which will be illusory.

"Shhh

Fang Longye was licked by the tongue of 'Yin Fire' that had spread to the mud, and his head was like a split, his brows jumped, and he couldn't help but scream.

This kind of pain is different from the physical body, but a pain that penetrates the will of the heart, Rao is Fang Longye's cultivation along the way, and many of them have experienced pain, and it is still difficult to endure.

I can't stand this taste~

The "Yin Fire", which was originally harmless to others, was as if it had been doused with gasoline as soon as it came into contact with the original god, and the fire was raging.

With the original god as fuel, it burned.

Gradually, Fang Longye could no longer feel the pain, and all kinds of obscene and gorgeous illusions began to appear in front of him, becoming more and more real.

Fang Longye knew that this was the Yin Fire that had succumbed to the inner demons and spontaneously evolved the illusion.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the whole person's mind had already fallen into the illusion.

There was a flower in front of me, and when I raised my eyes and looked again, I felt that my eyes were a little dim.

After looking at it, I couldn't help but be stunned, and found myself in a bedroom. The walls are covered with pictures of goblin fights, and the decoration is extremely ambiguous.

On the couch that is more than ten zhang wide, Qingli, Ao Ying, Police Illusion, Yang Chan, as well as Yun Yao and Hu Qiuyue,...... They were all dressed in thin gauze clothes, scratching their heads and lying on them, throwing flattering glances at themselves, and said coquettishly: "Husband/master, come quickly, people can't help it......"

There were also a group of maids dressed in gauze clothes, looking at them eagerly one by one.

And there are two beauties who are also dressed in gauze on his left and right, namely Princess Iron Fan and Long Xuan.

The two of them looked at him closely with beautiful eyes, flattering and flattering.

Fang Longye's face turned red with anger, and he scolded secretly: "Am I this kind of person? How could my inner demon be this? ”

"Shouldn't it be a treasure all over the place, and there is some kind of scene of enlightenment? No, it's just that I went to heaven and became the emperor of heaven~"

"Who's going to have all the yellow scrap in their head?"

"This is by no means my own internal demon! There must be an invasion of foreign demons! ”

"Don't test me with power, treasures, and cultivation? Take the beauty test? ”

"Whew-"

"What cadre can't stand such a test?"

Fang Longye jumped to his feet, and then, unconsciously, he stepped into the pile of beauties, and the nephrite jade was warm and fragrant.

Long~

His spirit became more and more trance-like, as if he was drunk, and then he woke up and exclaimed: "Not good!"

Unknowingly, the mud feet are deep!

And once he falls into this illusion, his own desires will turn into the firewood of the 'yin fire', which will continue until he is burned to ashes.

Hurriedly condensed his breath and shouted: "Duh!"

Mobilize your will and break through this illusion.

Ignoring the yin fire that was still burning in the sea of knowledge, Fang Longye blushed and said, "It's not my reason!" I was careless! No flash~"

After some self-justification without others, he immediately restrained his mind and tried his best to deal with the yin fire that burned the primordial god.

I don't know how long it has been.

His primordial spirit was burned by the yin fire, and only three inches in size remained, crystal clear, unstained with dust, and as clear as crystal.

Finally, the white yin fire with blue and green in it could not be burned anymore, and after a beat, it went out on its own.

So far, the second of the three calamities, the "fire", has passed in this way.

Fang Longye breathed a sigh of relief, his whole person was in good spirits and radiant, and he secretly said in his heart:

"I'll just say, the action in the illusion just now was just carelessness. With my background, I can still get over it easily. ”

"Well, the 'fire' has passed, and it's time for the 'wind disaster'!"

Catch time by the forelock!

First, he meditated for a while, readjusted his state, and then stabilized his mind and concocted the same method, which led to the third of the three calamities.

It is also the last calamity - "Wind Disaster".

As his qi triggered the calamity, a manic black wind was immediately born from the underworld.

The black wind blew and did not affect anything in the vicinity. The sandalwood in the incense burner beside him was as straight as a line, just like before. Even Fang Longye's hair was not blown in the slightest.

If it weren't visible to the naked eye, a black wind shaped like a tornado was hovering and winding on the top of Fang Longye, more than seven feet high, and it was impossible to detect that there was really a wind coming.

This black wind is not the southeast and northwest winds, nor the wind of Hexun Jinshuo, nor the wind of flowers, willows, pines and bamboos, but the wind called 'Wind', which is specifically aimed at the mana of the monks.

If you can resist it, then everything will be good, the three disasters will be over, and the future will be bright.

If the mana can't be carried and is blown away, this wind will not recede, but will fall on the real body.

When the time comes, heaven and earth will bless the mighty power, and the wind will sweep everything, and the flesh and bones will inevitably be sparse, and his body will be self-extricating, and his penance will be in vain.

The wind was silent, and it poured directly from the fontanelle of Fang Longye Tianling.

All the way through the five organs, through the six organs, into the dantian, through the nine orifices, the whole body. I wanted to blow Fang Longye's mana out of my body and dissipate it into invisibility.

And in this process, Fang Longye could only harness his mana and insist with all his might, so as not to let his mana be blown away by the 'wind'.

Whoa—

Fang Longye retracted his mana, and all of it returned to the dantian, forming a vast abyssal sea.

And the "Wind Wind" tightly wrapped around his mana, like a black wind dragon, constantly circling in the abyss of mana.

Everywhere he passed, the imprint related to him on the mana was too much to be wiped out by the blowing of the wind.

The mana that should have been like an arm and finger was all weakened and crumbling with Fang Longye.

Fortunately, Fang Longye had expected it, and the whole person's mind was fully concentrated, and he once again strengthened the connection with mana.

And that's just the beginning~

In the void above, there was still a steady stream of 'Wind', born from the underworld, towards Fang Longye's empowerment.

Blessing the 'Wind Spirit' in his body, the Wind Dragon became bigger and bigger, roaring endlessly.

Fang Longye was not in a hurry, not only did he not avoid it, but he continued to control the mana abyssal sea, setting off monstrous waves, and vigorously restraining the 'wind'.

It's like catching a dragon into the sea, using your strength to polish your mana, and sharpen your connection with your own mana.

Time passes little by little~

When the time came, Fang Longye's body was already full of pure mana, and suddenly burst out with a brilliant divine light, accompanied by wonderful sounds.

The wind dissipated abruptly, and the "wind disaster" survived perfectly.

So far, the thunder, fire and wind "three calamities" have been completely overcome!

Fang Longye finally became a golden immortal with the consummation of the three calamities, and in the true sense, he did not care about the length of his life, and from then on he lived with Tianqi~

(End of chapter)