Chapter Seventy-Six: The Day of Dancheng

Li Xuandu sat in the Medicine King Hall for another day, and in the evening, Nan Kezi returned to the hall, at this time the fire of the Dan furnace had been extinguished, and the Dan furnace was gradually cooling. Nan Kezi stood on the "dry" position in front of the Dan furnace, stepped on the gang step fight, knotted the seven stars in his hands, and opened the Dan furnace with the unique technique of Donghuazong, only to see that the Dan furnace was still red, and Nan Kezi's face was reflected red.

In this fiery red, it reveals colorful brilliance.

Nan Kezi took out a jade box from his Sumeru treasure, held it in his left palm, and then stretched out his right hand and probed into the Dan furnace slightly, stretched out his five fingers, and slowly sucked out the pill hovering in the center of the Dan furnace with a qi machine, and put it into the jade box in his left hand.

Although Li Xuandu was blind and couldn't see, his nose moved slightly, and he already smelled the strange fragrance of the pill

Nan Kezi stroked his beard and smiled: "On the day when the 'Five Qi True Pill' is completed, the room will be filled with a strange fragrance, if it is replaced with the 'Five Poison True Pill', I am afraid that the house will be full of stench." ”

As he spoke, Nan Kezi handed the jade box in his hand to Li Xuandu.

After Li Xuandu took the jade box and thanked him, he said, "I also want to borrow the Chongyang Hall of the Taoist Chief." ”

Nan Kezi said with a smile: "Although Mr. Li is used, Poor Dao and Mr. Lu will guard the customs for Mr. Li together." ”

Li Xuandu put the jade box into the "eighteenth floor" and arched his hand: "There is labor." ”

At night, the huge Chongyang Hall was empty, only Li Xuandu was alone, and there were no outsiders outside the hall except for Lu Yanbing and Nan Kezi.

In the quiet room of Chongyang Palace, Li Xuandu sat cross-legged, and there was an open jade box in front of him, and a multicolored pill the size of a dragon's eye was placed in the box.

"Wuqi True Pill", the first-class pill of the righteous path, is far superior to the "Ziyang Pill" and "Blood Dragon Pill". In the legends of the rivers and lakes, if he takes this pill, he can go directly to the realm of heaven and man, Li Xuandu of course knows that the "Wuqi True Pill" does not have such a miraculous effect, but it can help him make up for the realm he has fallen, and strive for the great opportunity to return to the realm of the year or even go to the next level.

It is said that the "Five Poisons True Pill" can wash the meridians and cut the marrow, reshape the root bones, but it is very toxic, as if the sword has a double edge, whether it can resist the poison of the pill, it depends on the will of heaven.

Li Xuandu solemnly slowly stretched out his fingers, grabbed the pill from the jade box, and carefully operated the qi machine to turn the pill into liquid, and then he opened his mouth and swallowed it all.

In an instant, Li Xuandu's face was intertwined with five-colored brilliance.

Li Xuandu gathered his thoughts and began to concentrate on absorbing the medicinal power of the elixir.

Taoism has the saying that there are five qi dynasties, and the five qi correspond to the five organs.

The heart hides God, the day after tomorrow is the knowledge of God, the congenital is the ceremony, and the empty is mourning, then the god is fixed, and the fire of the Red Emperor in the south is the Yuan.

The liver hides the soul, the acquired soul is the wandering soul, the congenital is benevolent, the empty is happy, the soul is fixed, and the wood qi of the Oriental Green Emperor is the Yuan.

The spleen hides the intention, the acquired is delusional, the congenital is the faith, and the empty desire is determined, and the central Yellow Emperor's earthy qi is the Yuan.

The lungs hide the spirit, the acquired ghost spirit, the innate righteousness, the emptiness of anger, the courage is determined, the golden energy of the Western White Emperor.

The kidneys store the essence, the acquired is the turbid essence, the innate is the wisdom, the emptiness is in the music, then the refinement, the water and gas of the northern Modi Dynasty.

The cultivation of human beings must return from the five elements to the five elders, and the three flowers will turn into three purities, so that they can return to the original infinite ontology and reach the end of the circle.

At this time, Li Xuandu's mind looked inward, and he could see that his five internal organs were included, his heart was covered by a fiery red breath, his liver was wrapped in a cyan breath, his spleen was covered by a yellow breath, his lungs were wrapped in a white breath, and his kidneys were wrapped in a black breath.

If there are outsiders watching at this time, they will find that Li Xuandu's whole person is completely shrouded in five constantly intertwined colors, hazy and unreal.

At this time, Li Xuandu's qi gradually fell silent, and then the soldiers were divided into three ways, converging on the middle dantian position on the chest, the lower dantian position on the lower abdomen, and the upper dantian position on the center of the eyebrows.

The three shine brightly. The dantian on the center of the eyebrows is like the sun, the single field in the chest is like the bright moon, and the dantian under the lower abdomen is like stars, corresponding to the sun, moon and stars.

Li Xuandu's consciousness gradually sank into a delusional realm.

In ancient times, there is a story and legend of Huangliang Dream, which says that the Patriarch of Zhengyang ignited the Pure Yang Patriarch who had not yet attained enlightenment, and after the Patriarch of Pure Yang drank the wine given by the Patriarch of Zhengyang, he sank into a dream, and enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the dream, but when he woke up, he found that the yellow rice in the store had not yet been cooked, so he was enlightened, so it was called the Huangliang Dream. Among them, the method of the Zhengyang Patriarch is to make the Pure Yang Patriarch enter the delusional realm, which is the delusional realm for thousands of years, but it is a big dream.

In a trance, Li Xuandu seemed to have returned to the imperial capital in the second year of Tianbao.

A clear moon hangs high in the night sky, and the city is full of firelight, illuminating most of the night sky.

The shouting and killing behind him gradually faded away, Li Xuandu could only hear his heavier and heavier breathing, he couldn't remember how many opponents he had met and how many people he had killed, he only felt that his steps were getting heavier and heavier, and the "human world" in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and everything in front of him was getting more and more blurred, as if it was dyed with a layer of blood that was so rich that it could not be dissolved.

Along the way, there were countless corpses lying behind him, some in armor, some in official clothes, some with knives, some with swords, some in the innate realm, and some in the true realm, they all died, all of them were killed by Li Xuandu with a sword, and the death was different.

However, Li Xuandu was not comfortable, and there were many more scars on his body, but at this time Li Xuandu was almost numb, when the city gate was visible, he looked up at the city head, and found that there was a man and a woman standing above the city head.

Li Xuandu raised the "human world" in his hand, although it was a wooden sword, but there was a sword flowing, making the sword body as clear as water.

Li Xuandu rushed out of his sword and repelled the two of them one after another.

Finally, a woman with Yaoqin in her arms stepped on the moon.

The "human world" in Li Xuandu's hands was finally overwhelmed and cut into two.

At this moment, Li Xuandu found that the broken sword in his hand had turned into an eight-headed black snake, spitting out snake letters, staring at Li Xuandu.

Li Xuandu's eyes were repeated at this moment, no longer full of killing intent, and no longer full of exhaustion.

Li Xuandu said softly: "'Taiyin Thirteen Swords'." ”

As the words fell, the eight-headed black snake turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared.

At this moment, all the delusions in front of Li Xuandu's eyes were shattered.

Breaking through the realm of cultivation is like building a building, Li Xuandu has already had an experience, so at this time, he is familiar with the road, even if Li Xuandu's divine sense is trapped in a delusional realm, the qi in his body can also do its own thing, step by step.

So when Li Xuandu returned from the delusional realm to the inner vision, it was no big deal.

Li Xuandu lifted the power of the qi in his body to dissolve the medicine, so that this endless breath of pure qi was like a river, circling and swaying around the meridians and points in the body.

The amount of power that can be absorbed determines the final result.

If it is an ordinary innate realm taking the "Wuqi True Pill", it must be combined with other auxiliary medicines, otherwise the medicinal power cannot be dissolved, which will not only damage the meridians, acupoints and dantian, but also waste most of the medicinal power and destroy the heavenly things. If a person with a lower realm takes this pill, there is a danger of exploding directly and dying.

However, Li Xuan is different, not to mention his cultivation in the Jade Void Realm, he is in the True Realm, not only is he not afraid of filling the acupoints, but he has even saved all kinds of auxiliary medicines.

Li Xuandu only needs to follow the step-by-step process, step by step, how to make up for the realm, how to repair old wounds, how to help the dragon and tiger, how to blend water and fire, all have rules to follow.

Therefore, Li Xuandu was slightly depressed because of the sword intent of the "Taiyin Thirteen Swords", but he was still in control.

Lu Yanbing stood outside the hall of the Chongyang Palace, holding the "purple mantle" in his arms, silently feeling the changes in the qi in the hall.

At this moment, Lu Yanbing couldn't figure out what he was thinking, whether he hoped to succeed or to fail, but as the colorful brilliance in the hall gradually weakened, and Li Xuandu's qi engine was still running in a very regular manner, without any signs of disorder, there was no big mistake, and Lu Yanbing couldn't tell whether he was more happy or more disappointed.

Having come to this point, there is only half a step left before the Purple Mansion Sword Immortal of that year.

The so-called return to the true realm, in short, the meaning of returning to the basics, there are nine floors, and there are strong and weak differences on the nine floors. With Li Xuandu's current cultivation in the Jade Void Realm, if he returns to the True Realm, he will definitely be the Qiang Jiu of the True Realm.

Lu Yanbing couldn't help but ask, "Dao Chief, how much of the medicinal power of the 'Five Qi True Pill' can be absorbed by Senior Brother?"

Nan Kezi on the side sighed: "At least the least, five or six out of ten are still available." As for the most, it's hard to say, it depends on how Mr. Li refines the medicinal power, and it also depends on how Mr. Li himself is, after all, how can a small lake hold the water of a big river? But there is no need to worry too much about this, after all, Mr. Li was ranked tenth on the Taixuan list back then, and it was a vast lake. ”

Lu Yanbing asked again: "Can you absorb 100% of it?"

Nan Kezi shook his head and said: "Everything can't be done overnight, even if it is Mr. Li, it will take time to digest it if you want to absorb it all." ”

Lu Yanbing muttered to himself, his voice gradually becoming inaudible.

In the end, Lu Yanbing, who was even more upset than Li Xuandu, simply stopped thinking about these things, and just concentrated on paying attention to the movements around him.

As for Nan Kezi on the side, he was sitting cross-legged on the steps, concentrating.

This spring rain lasted all night, and in the early morning, it was still flowing down to the world, without stopping, and the rain clouds in the sky were condensed, and the blue sky and red sun were not seen.

After a whole night's work, Li Xuan refined about seventy or eighty percent of the medicinal power in his body, and there was still a little residue left, scattered all over his body, and he could slowly absorb it in the future.

When Li Xuandu pushed the door out, Lu Yanbing turned around for the first time, looked at Li Xuandu, and asked, "Senior brother, has you succeeded?"

Li Xuandu nodded.

At this time, Nan Kezi also slowly got up and made a mockery: "Congratulations to Mr. Li." ”

Li Xuandu returned the salute with a smile, and then waved his sleeves.

A vast and majestic sword qi went up against the current, heading straight into the nine skies.

The heavy rain clouds in the sky were also separated by the Heavenly Sword Qi, revealing a line of azure sky.

Seeing the sun through the clouds is spectacular.

Not to mention Nan Kezi, who is not proficient in martial arts, even Lu Yanbing of the Eightfold Building of the Returning Truth Realm was also dumbfounded, this was the power of the Purple Mansion Sword Immortal back then?