The Path of Faith Chapter 189 Consolidating the Realm
"What is this?" asked Long Fengxuan.
"The retreat place, it also records the prohibition of the entrance and the image stone, you should be able to use it, right?" Long Fengxue explained.
"Well, I'll use it!" Long Fengxuan used the sound transmission stone in the Qin Han Sect, and the image stone is roughly not much different from the sound transmission stone, but the five elders have made the refining a little more comprehensive, if the sound transmission stone can only take pictures and make phone calls, then the image stone is based on the sound transmission stone and added a photography function.
"That's good, we are all ashamed of Shizun's words, plus we have seen the scene of the fourth child that day, we feel very small, temporarily close a small pass, the fourth child, you will also consolidate the realm next, don't take too long, Shizun said that he would take us out to increase his knowledge, but don't delay!"
"I understand!" Long Fengxuan nodded.
"Okay, I'll leave for the time being, and I'm ready for a retreat!" Long Fengyu patted Long Fengxuan on the shoulder, and then left.
Long Feng Xuanmu sent a few people to sigh, and turned around as if he had a feeling, and happened to see the figure of the little senior sister.
"Little Senior Sister...."Long Fengxuan was a little weak-hearted, and when he saw the little senior sister here, he hurriedly bowed his head and said hello.
"Hmm!" the little senior sister said succinctly.
"Little Senior Sister, why are you here?" Long Fengxuan couldn't help asking, and then couldn't help but slap himself.
"This is the residence of the disciple of the first line of the sect, and I am also a disciple of my father, is it strange to appear here?" Sure enough, the little senior sister pouted and said.
"Uh...."Long Fengxuan longed for a crack in the ground to get into, and he didn't know what to say.
"Hmph..."The little senior sister looked at Long Fengxuan's restrained appearance, snorted softly, and proudly walked in front of Long Fengxuan, looking at Long Fengxuan with a wry smile.
"I didn't expect the little senior sister to be here, I knew that I should choose another place, but the senior brother misunderstood me..."Long Fengxuan replied in his heart.
Just when Long Fengxuan was secretly smiling bitterly, a figure continued to be seen not far from the house, an eight or nine-year-old child attracted Long Fengxuan's attention, looking at this child Long Fengxuan saw his former self, which was a very strange feeling.
What happened in the East China Sea has been going back in Long Fengxuan's mind, and it still seems to be as if it happened yesterday when he thinks about it at the moment, and his memory seems to have been spent in a state of panic since he was six years old, and he has never calmed down to understand, and then looking back at the age of fourteen, he has stepped into the ranks of great monks, and Long Fengxuan has a feeling of unsteadyness.
When he saw this eight or nine-year-old child, he couldn't help but sigh, he was no longer the careless child, the mission was shouldering a heavy responsibility, not only for the sake of others, in order to survive, Long Fengxuan himself had to make himself stronger.
It's just that before Long Fengxuan sighed, this eight- or nine-year-old bear child made Long Fengxuan's head full of black lines, arrogantly walked in figure-eight steps, stood up like a dog, and walked in the style of a gentleman, followed by two dogs, Long Fengxuan couldn't help but think of the gentlemen he met in Qinglian City.
At that moment, Long Fengxuan watched the bear child walking arrogantly with figure-eight steps, and the dog-legged people behind him opened the ban in this area, and the skillful technique surprised Long Fengxuan, and more importantly, Long Fengxuan couldn't see through the cultivation of these two followers.
"This should be a disciple of the elder sect of the sect, no one looks at people with nostrils in his eyes!" Long Fengxuan shook his head, and in his heart he was surprised that there were other people here, it seems that the sect is not showing such strength on the surface, just like the Qin Han Sect, the old man in the cold pool secretly, although Long Fengxuan still doesn't know who it is, but it is definitely very powerful. Lele Literature
Shaking his head again, Long Fengxuan dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, no longer paid attention to these chaotic things, and opened the scroll that Long Fengxue handed over to him, intending to retreat and consolidate the realm.
Looking at the familiar entrance of the teleportation formation, Long Fengxuan did not hesitate at all, strode in, and came to the retreat place, a wide cave, the aura was rich and tranquil, and the stone door of the cave was pushed open, the inside was clean and tidy, and there was a brand new futon on the ground.
Long Fengxuan looked at all this with satisfaction, and at the moment there was no other movement, he sat down and fell into a state of inner vision, and began to consolidate his realm.
At this moment, the true yuan of the dantian no longer exists, and the dantian does not exist either, replaced by four fist-sized Yuan Dan, the azure Sword Dao Yuan Dan, the Qin-colored Xuantian Gong Heart Law Yuan Dan, the blood-colored Origin Yuan Dan, and a colorless Yuan Dan.
Long Fengxuan has not found out what this colorless Yuan Dan is until now, from the perspective of his own tribulation process, the phantom of the sword soul is condensed by the Yuan Dan of the Sword Dao, the blood evil qi is condensed by the Xuantian Gong, and the final Yuan Dan of the origin is condensed by borrowing the power of faith Dragon Qilin, but the colorless Yuan Dan has no signs, but there is a phantom of the dragon battle.
"Could it be that this colorless Yuan Dan has something to do with Grandpa Long Zhan?" Long Fengxuan thought to himself in his heart, but he didn't have a clue, and in the end he could only return to the unknown.
The current tranquility is that the true yuan of the dantian does not exist, and the yuan dan has become the place where the limbs and hundreds of bones are connected, and the four yuan dans can be connected to.
At that moment, Long Fengxuan tried to urge one of the Yuan Dan, and it was handy, and the azure true yuan appeared around Long Fengxuan's body in an instant after the operation of the Yuan Dan, and a fierce sword aura exuded majesty, and Long Fengxuan himself could feel it.
Then Long Fengxuan once again urged the Qin color Yuan Dan, that is, the Xuantian Gong Heart Method, and the cyan True Yuan was still running in an instant, which was the same as the previous True Yuan, and the improvement of the realm only opened the branches of power respectively.
When building the foundation realm, it is to first condense the exercises you want, and then go through the blessing of the true yuan of the dantian, and then operate, and when you reach the realm of Jindan, the exercises are all operated by the Yuan Dan, and there is no need for the process of condensation at all, and it is just to be displayed.
Knowing all this, Long Fengxuan casually transformed and urged Yuan Dan, and Zhen Yuan kept running around his body, unimpeded and very happy.
At the moment, Long Fengxuan was trying to urge the blood-colored Origin Yuan Dan, and with his movements, the blood-colored True Yuan instantly filled Long Fengxuan's body, and at the same time, a bloody killing aura emanated, and the killing aura constantly filled Long Fengxuan's mind, and the previous scene in the Blood Sea resurfaced in front of Long Fengxuan's eyes.
The Qing Ying Sword appeared in Long Fengxuan's hand in an instant, his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty gaze, and he had obviously fallen into a rage at this moment, and at this moment, the bronze lamp at the mouth of his heart was blazing, and the firelight suddenly came out, burning Long Fengxuan's mind.
After a stirring spirit, Long Fengxuan looked at the bronze lamp in fear, and slowly disappeared into his heart, panting heavily, drenched in cold sweat.
The bloody aura is still too strong, and the killing aura constantly fills the bottom of Long Fengxuan's heart, arousing Long Fengxuan's most primitive desire to kill, which is an instinct to protect himself, a detached rational instinct, an instinct to fall into a frenzy, without any moves, it is completely a hard-hitting, and the way to exchange injuries for injuries.
"I understand the pain of the black dragon, so that's the case!" Long Fengxuan frowned and muttered to himself, this state of bloody power is to run away from all distractions, throw away worries, let go of everything, and even give up life when necessary.
That black mist should also be an instinct similar to this, but the black dragon doesn't like this feeling, the black dragon prefers to play the world, at ease, and this kind of killing breath is tantamount to painful torture for the black dragon.
Long Fengxuan sighed softly, and kept warning himself not to easily urge the instinctive Yuan Dan, and then looked at the colorless Yuan Dan, trying to urge, it had no effect for a long time, the colorless Yuan Dan seemed to not exist, no matter how Long Fengxuan urged, there was no trace of reaction.
"What the hell is going on?" Long Fengxuan frowned, and tried his best, the colorless Yuan Dan had no trace of movement, empty of its form, without its soul.
At the moment, Long Fengxuan couldn't help but be a little deflated, although the Yuan Dan was condensed into four, half of it could not be used, the colorless Yuan Dan didn't know what it was, it didn't work, the blood-colored Origin Yuan Dan couldn't be used easily, and the bloody killing qi couldn't be controlled.