Chapter 401: Yudan (Third Update)

Spring goes to autumn, and the time of the year passes quickly. Taiyi Immortal Gate, in the D secret room of Haotian Palace.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and his body was covered with a dazzling blue light.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

He had been cultivating in the secret room for a year, adjusting his state to the best, and he could try to hit the knot stage.

With a flick of his finger, a blue light flew out and struck the groove in the stone wall.

With a "click", the top of the stone chamber split in two, and the sunlight shone in.

A golden light flew from afar, and after it increased dozens of times, it bloomed with a dazzling golden light.

The edges of the giant golden mirror are engraved with a large number of delicate patterns, vaguely forming a pattern of the sun.

There was a sudden ripple in the sky above the Haotian Palace, and countless golden points of light appeared out of thin air, like golden raindrops, slowly spilling towards the stone room where Wang Changsheng was.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, pinched the law, and the surface of his body suddenly glowed with blue light.

As if under some kind of guidance, the golden points of light surged towards Wang Changsheng's body.

A large number of golden points of light fell on Wang Changsheng's body, Wang Changsheng felt that his body was about to burn, his skin turned red, his face turned red, and his green tendons were exposed.

Time passed little by little, Wang Changsheng's face showed a painful look, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes showed a little bloodshot.

Half an hour later, the light of Haotian Mirror suddenly soared, and the golden light of the survey surged towards Haotian Mirror.

With a flash of golden light, a thick pillar of golden light flew out from the Haotian Mirror, covering Wang Changsheng's body in a flash.

Wang Changsheng felt that he had fallen into the crimson magma, his skin was crimson, and he felt that his whole body was about to burn.

The skin of his arm was about to crack, and a huge energy seemed to burst his body, jumping around his body.

His body slowly swelled up like a giant ball.

As soon as his law changed, a dazzling blue light appeared on the surface of his body, and he no longer hesitated, took out the Qianyuan Spirit Talisman, and slapped it on his body.

With a flash of silver light, the Qianyuan Spirit Talisman burst open, and countless silver runes surged out, enveloping his whole body, and his swollen belly slowly shrank.

Wang Changsheng's face was distorted, he felt that he was overwhelmed, and then he was punched in the belly, he wanted to vomit but didn't dare to vomit, so he could only grit his teeth and run the mantra of the sixth layer of the "Kwai Shui True Scripture" to cultivate.

Ten breaths later, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes, his face was pale, and his whole body was wrapped in a large piece of silver runes, like a silver statue.

At his dantian, a large area of blue aura and a large piece of golden aura were intertwined, at first, the number of golden aura was relatively large, but as time passed, the number of blue aura increased, wrapping the golden aura, and the two slowly fused together.

Wang Changsheng's mind stared at the two auras that were intertwined in the dantian, and there was a hint of excitement in his heart, and he urged the blue aura to slowly turn.

At first, the speed of the blue aura was not fast, but as time passed, the speed of the blue aura became faster and faster, and the blue and gold aura were intertwined.

After a cup of tea, a blue and gold whirlpool appeared in Wang Changsheng's dantian.

The two-color vortex rotated faster and faster, and its volume slowly decreased, and the two-color vortex slowly turned into a fist-sized blue ball, with faint golden light.

Wang Changsheng's face was hideous, the silver runes on his arms and face were gone, the green tendons were exposed, and his face turned red.

If it weren't for the Qianyuan Spirit Talisman, his body would have exploded a long time ago, and now it was the critical moment of the knot.

He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, a look of madness in his eyes.

The blue light on his body suddenly burst out, and the rotation speed of the blue ball at the dantian more than doubled, and the volume of the blue ball shrank rapidly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the golden pillar of light that covered Wang Changsheng shrank to the thickness of an adult's arm, and the volume was still shrinking.

Wang Changsheng was sweating profusely, and his mind had been paying attention to the situation in the dantian, and he didn't dare to be careless.

After another quarter of an hour, the golden pillar of light that covered him all disappeared, and a light blue ball the size of an egg was suspended in Wang Changsheng's dantian.

Wang Changsheng's whole person exuded a powerful spiritual pressure, and at this moment, a huge thunderclap sounded, and a huge dark cloud appeared out of thin air above the Haotian Palace.

"Boom!"

A huge thunderclap sounded, and several thick silver lightning bolts flew out of the dark clouds, heading straight for Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's face showed a solemn look, there was no one to protect the Fa for him, he could only rely on himself to resist the thunder tribulation.

The silver lightning struck Wang Changsheng's body in a flash, Wang Changsheng only felt that his body was numb, and the clothes on his body were tattered.

This was still the beginning, and with a deafening roar, thick silver lightning flew out from the giant dark clouds and hit Wang Changsheng's body one after another, and a large dazzling silver thunder submerged his body.

Outside the Haotian Palace, Xu Zihua and the green-robed Taoist priest stood together, looking at the huge dark clouds above the Haotian Palace.

Wang Mingren stood behind them, his eyes full of worry, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, Uncle Chen, can you help a group of immortals?"

Immortal cultivators need to survive the thunder tribulation when they hit the Dan period, if someone helps resist the thunder tribulation, the chance of advancing to the Dan period is still relatively large, and if there is no one to help, the chance of falling is relatively large.

"If he is a disciple of this sect, I may help him, but unfortunately he is not a disciple of this sect, if it is because of him, the magic weapon of the master is damaged, who will repair the spirit stone? Next, it's up to him, the level of the Thunder Tribulation, is the most difficult level of the Jiedan, the reason why the Xiuxian family can't produce the Jiedan monk, one is the resources, the second is the exercises, the third is the Thunder Tribulation, the way to cultivate the immortals, it is to act against the sky, life and death, whether it can succeed or not, it depends on his creation, you can rest assured, your nephew is vigorous, if the teacher is not mistaken, he should be a body cultivator, and the chance of surviving this catastrophe is still very large. ”

Xu Zihua said indifferently, he has already helped what he can help, he is not Wang Changsheng's person, he helps him in everything.

Wang Mingren sighed and nodded helplessly.

At this time, he hoped that Wang Changsheng could successfully enter the Yudan stage and help him in the future! As for Xu Zihua, he had no bottom in his heart, Xu Zihua was an outsider after all, and he was far less reliable than Wang Changsheng of the same clan.

After a cup of tea, the dark clouds shrank to more than ten zhang in size.

The dark clouds rolled and turned into a silver thunder python with a thick waist, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced on Wang Changsheng below.

When Wang Mingren saw this scene, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar rang out, and a blinding silver light lit up.

In the stone room, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and the stone wall and the ground were covered by a thick layer of golden light, which was obviously forbidden.

The clothes on Wang Changsheng's body were tattered, his body was scorched black, his breath was sluggish, and blood stains were faintly visible on his body.

He let out a long breath, and his pale face was full of joy.

"Finally married, ancestors bless. ”

When the Qi of Tiangang and the Qi of the Earth Evil were combined, although it was painful, with the protection of the Qianyuan Spirit Talisman, he could still grit his teeth and hold on, but it was a thunderstorm that almost killed him.

If it weren't for his physical cultivation, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive this level, no wonder it is extremely difficult to form a Dan for loose cultivation, and there are not many immortal cultivators who have a Dan monk, and it is estimated that most of them died under the thunder tribulation.

He glanced at the golden light on the stone wall, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

Taiyi Xianmen is really unreliable, and he has to rely on himself at the critical moment.

He didn't feel strange, if he wasn't related to him, the people of Taiyi Xianmen wouldn't help him through the calamity.

Starting from today, the Wang family has entered a new level, and now there are two problems in front of Wang Changsheng, one is the huge debt of 300,000 yuan, and the other is the magic weapon.

As a monk of the Yudan, it seems impossible to say that he does not have his own magic weapon.

The magic weapon is the face of the monk Jiedan, and when he thinks of the huge debt of 300,000 yuan, he feels a big headache.

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Chapter 401: Yudan