Chapter 95: Make a Wish Again, the Road to the Yang God and the Immortal Golden Body

Back at home, Lu Chuan opened the new world where the Goldfinger desktop appeared.

The world that appears this time is very interesting, and the level will be very high!

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It can be seen that they are loaded separately, Nezha and Journey to the West are at one entrance, and the Earth chapter is another entrance.

Should I say it or not, the Taier real person in the Nezha chapter looks a little weaker, but that's mainly compared to the crooked Nezha.

This is a true true immortal.

There is also Sister Ao Guang, who can shake and tremble, dare to flood Chentangguan, and her strength should not be underestimated.

The next chapter on the earth is even more exaggerated, and the poop superman looks funny, and he is definitely a serious superman.

With his hands free, he counted the recent itinerary, and the matter of transforming the Shadow Legion could be put aside for a while.

This time, the strength skyrocketed, and all the twelve holy spirits could be put back in place.

Lu Chuan took out the rabbit and horse charms in the main world.

The rabbit charm is okay, as soon as the mind moves, it directly extracts the source, and the rest is back to the world of twelve charms.

When it was the turn of the horse charm, he was quite reluctant and rubbed it again and again.

"Horse charm, horse charm, it's really reluctant."

"Hey, what's so sad about it!"

"When I upgrade the character of the DNF mini-game to level 85, and then make an epic set with an increase of 13, I will definitely be able to beat the Holy Lord."

"When the time comes, the Holy Spirit Horse will definitely be more powerful than the Horse Charm!"

Without further ado, Lu Chuan's mind surged, and he extracted the origin of the horse charm—the power of healing.

Then, he opened the golden finger desktop: "Twelve Spell World, activate!" ”

The World of the Twelve Spells

After landing, Lu Chuan didn't rush down to find Tru, and watched the two charms in his hand disappear in the room.

I don't ink either, I just close my eyes and make a wish.

After the twelve spells, he basically had no chance to make a wish, and the nine masks could not make a wish.

The mask is just a seal, a carrier, and the Nine Shadow Generals are alive and well.

After the wishing dog charm this time, Lu Chuan decided to use all the remaining wishing opportunities at once.

With the blessing of the world, improve the two systems of refining gods and forging bodies!

Night

Lu Chuan had a long, long dream in which he was an ascetic.

He practiced hard in the form of self-abuse and self-harm, trying to sublimate both the mind and the body.

Luckily, he succeeded.

Based on the fact that Lu Chuan already had the sprouts of refining the gods and forging the body, the ascetic took this opportunity to realize a more perfect path.

In the body forging stage, tendons, bones, organs, marrow washing, and blood exchange.

When the whole person was reborn, the ascetic felt the world 'breathing' just by his physical body.

At this moment, his spiritual power was pressed to almost nothing, and the primordial spirit and the consciousness god were hidden in the depths of his soul.

But the flesh is alive.

With no consciousness, the physical body is forced to look for a 'direction to live'.

Before you know it, the physical body has a strange fluctuation frequency, and it begins to match the 'breathing rhythm' of the world.

To put it simply, if you want to live, you have to breathe.

Conversely, as long as a person is still breathing, it means that he is still alive.

At least the human body is alive.

But at this moment, the ascetic does not need the respiratory system to support physical survival, but rather a metaphysical frequency and fluctuation substitution.

It is a more advanced way of being, completely surpassing humans.

When the physical body and the world are at the same frequency, the ascetic's body changes dramatically.

Originally, he was like a terrifying prehistoric beast, but at this moment, he was blessed with a steady stream of energy from the world.

At this moment, the ascetic realized that he was connected to the material side of the world (yang)!

But it's not complete, it's not perfect.

After establishing a connection with the shadow side of the world (yin), it becomes a shadow creature and gains a steady stream of energy, and the dead are immediately resurrected.

Theoretically, it is reasonable to have the ability to connect with the positive side of the world.

The ascetic seems to have found his way and is more focused on his spiritual understanding.

I don't know how many years have passed, but the ascetic slowly opened his eyes.

He hadn't eaten, drank, or breathed for hundreds of years, and likewise, he hadn't breathed for hundreds of years.

Survive only on the frequency of fluctuations carried out by the flesh itself.

"Innately, the body and the world are connected."

The ascetic still wants to advance to the flesh, but he can't do it.

In other words, his soul is already at the limit of his innate physical body, and if he goes any further, he will definitely get out of control.

Realizing this, the ascetic turned to refining the gods and elevating the soul.

Unlike Lu Chuan, ascetics have the blessings of the world and the willpower that has been honed for thousands of years.

It can fully withstand the unity of heaven and man for thousands of years, so as not to be annihilated by one's own humanity.

As he settled, his soul began to change wonderfully.

At some point and now, the mind suddenly rises into the air, looking down on itself, looking down on the earth, and even higher and higher, looking down at the sky.

At this moment, his mind was even higher than the sky!

Out of body realm.

But the good times didn't last long, and as the moonlight rose, the soul felt a piercing coldness.

A slight gust of wind blew through, and the soul seemed to be cut by countless knives.

The ascetic realizes that, at some point, he is no longer out of his mind, but out of his body with his soul.

He found the direction, since the soul is not enough, then strengthen the soul first.

Corresponding to the night, the yin becomes a god, and the yin god realm.

The night lasted for hundreds of years, and when the dawn rose, the ascetics were prepared.

The soul embraced the sun, and in an instant, his soul sublimated.

Yang God! A soul that has materialization, a soul that is full of vitality.

This time the soul was sublimated, and the physical body was actually driven to progress.

"There is no leakage, no lack and no leakage, and it can be complete."

"In such a realm, the physical body is almost immortal, but it is still not immune to the erosion of time."

"Time. Erosion"

"Golden! Eternal goldenness! No increase, no loss, no death, no destruction! ”

"This is the ultimate direction!"

As the words fell, the ascetic's body began to change.

From yellow skin to pale blonde and finally dark blonde.

Similar changes are taking place in the bones and blood inside.

Slowly, as the golden faded, the ascetic stepped into a higher realm.

Now his physical body can be called: the golden body does not turn into bones.

Even if there is no consciousness at all, the bones of the flesh can be stored for thousands of years without decaying.

When he returned to consciousness, he was still a 'divine body'.

If killed, even if there is even a drop of blood, the soul can be reborn with the help of this blood and grow a completely new body: the golden body does not turn into bones.

The ascetic can feel that his current self can survive forever with only the Yang God until he encounters the [Heaven and Earth Tribulation].

At that time, either you will have the protection of power and super magic weapons, or you will find your own body and protect it with your physical body.

It can be regarded as using the body as a boat to carry oneself through the bitter sea of 'catastrophe'.

"The Great Tribulation. Such a body and soul are already invincible in the world, what kind of catastrophe."

The ascetic muttered to himself, but before he could finish speaking, it began to rain in the sky.

The thick dark clouds condensed, and as a mighty lightning fell, the catastrophe began!

Boom –

(End of chapter)