For three whole days, Yang Tianchen sat like a tree, his soul seemed to be imprisoned, and his body was no longer under his control. The various changes in the secret place of the shrine cannot be felt.

The divine wind transformed by the relics is like a tinker at this moment, sewing the qualitative transformation divine consciousness refined in those seven days into the soul little by little, so that the two things of the gods and souls are reintegrated.

The soul is moving forward with a weight at this moment, completely shielded from the outside world, and driven by external forces, the difficult familiarity accommodates the divine sense.

Consciousness is either embraced, or the world is dissipated and becomes illusory. Finally, the last trace was incorporated into the soul.

Yang Tianchen suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly felt that his head was weighing a thousand pounds, and although there was a picture imprinted in his mind, it was chaotic.

"This is too uncomfortable...... Yang Tianchen muttered in a daze.

The treasure looked at Yang Tianchen's expression of what he had eaten, smiled disdainfully, and put away his magical powers. The latter tried to stabilize his mind, and after half an hour, he could barely see and hear.

"It's a terrible fit!" said the Flowing Wind Relic mocked.

When Yang Tianchen heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and slandered in his heart, it was you who deliberately made things difficult!

"With your ability, the transformation of the divine consciousness will come to this point, not bad, the foundation is not bad! Whether you can go further in the future depends on your own creation!" "This gentleman now gives you the opportunity to hide the wind into the body, there are so many divine wind spirits left here, an hour of time, refining muscles, bones and flesh, your body of a hundred catties, can be refined a hundred times." You collect your heart, feel it well, try your best to absorb it, and the multi-fold avenue that can be washed is all up to you!"

Yang Tianchen was stunned when he heard this, "What do you mean?"

"Washing the flesh and blood with the wind spirit is naturally a loss, and when the wind spirit is exhausted, the treasure here will disappear, and the mission of this monarch will be completed. Don't say that Benjun won't give you a chance, if you have the ability to keep up with the speed of this refinement, you can not waste a trace of wind spirit every time, and after a hundred times, Benjun's Origin Dao, you will naturally get it!" said the relic with a little playfulness.

But these words made Yang Tianchen a little surprised.

"Origin Dao!?" Yang Tianchen raised his eyebrows, looked at the re-transformed Flowing Wind Relic Treasure, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "He obviously didn't want to give me the Origin Dao, why did he give me such an opportunity......?"

Yang Tianchen pondered for a moment, and said tentatively, "My lord, since you are willing to give me this opportunity, why don't you be generous, don't be embarrassed, boy, let's think slowly, okay?"

Hearing this, the widow laughed and said, "Hehe, it is already Benjun's kindness to you for giving you this opportunity, you are quite thick-skinned!? Why, do you still want Benjun to spend a year and a half to ensure that you can get the Origin Dao?"

"Sure enough!" Yang Tianchen knew in his heart that whether or not he could get this Origin Dao was not in his hands at all, it was in the hands of the relic treasure. An hour, a hundred times of refinement, I am afraid that this relic treasure is still deliberate, I am afraid that not only the avenue cannot be obtained, but even the opportunity of the relic treasure will be wasted!

Yang Tianchen frowned and said, "Didn't you deliberately make things difficult and didn't want to give the kid a chance?"

"Hehe, it's what, it's not out of line. A hundred times of purification, this gentleman will not miss you once, and he will not hide it at all. As for how you can do it, it's up to you. If you can't get it, you can only blame yourself for not having enough skills. The treasure said triumphantly.

"Although the kid hasn't tried it, he can guess that refining the flesh and blood of the whole body, only once, I'm afraid that one hour is not enough, you come hundreds of times in this hour, how can the kid have any gains?" Yang Tianchen said, very angry.

When the relics heard this, they didn't think so, shook their big tails, and said in a hearty voice, "Why can't you do it?" If you are at an end, one hour is enough! But don't worry, you're not weak, you might have a chance. ”

Yang Tianchen listened, his teeth itched, but he had to bow his head under the eaves, so he had to say with a smile.

"Hehe, my lord, you have such a high status, don't be like a kid! The kid sincerely apologizes to you here, it's me who is ignorant and spoils your Yaxing! You don't remember the villain, how about sparing me a little more time?"

Hearing this, the relics were a little proud, looked at Yang Tianchen, and asked with interest, "Then you say, how long do you want this gentleman to give you?"

"No more, no more, the kid knows that he is wrong, and the Origin Dao doesn't dare to think about it. The prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, why don't you give the kid ten days?" Yang Tianchen said cautiously.

Hearing this, the relict treasure was stunned for a moment, and sneered, "Heh! Ten days, I see that you are still greedy for the Origin Dao!"

Yang Tianchen hurriedly waved his hand and said flatteringly.

"How could it be! Your Excellency, you must know it! In this world, all the worldly spiritual things, quenching flesh and blood, which one is completely refined, must not spend several hours, and the worst must also be laid by an hour! You are a spirit king, there is no other in the world, the kid's realm is low, his understanding is poor, and he wants to borrow your wind spirit to refine his flesh and blood once, but I am afraid that one day is not enough, not to mention a hundred times, I can't say that I have to be sad once, and it is a blessing to be able to leave some fur in ten days!"

Hearing this, Yi Bao smiled angrily, "You fart is very unstandard!"

"Words from the bottom of my heart!" Yang Tianchen said righteously and awe-inspiringly.

The relics shook their heads, and said jokingly, "Since you are soft, then Benjun is also a little more tolerant......"

Yang Tianchen's face was overjoyed, and he was about to thank him, but he heard the treasure say again.

"Give you half an extra hour!"

"Half an hour!?"

"What's the matter?, dissatisfied?" Yi Bao squinted his eyes at Yang Tianchen, and said with a sneer, "If you're not satisfied, you don't want it!"

Yang Tianchen shook his head with a dry smile, saying that he didn't dare to be dissatisfied, but he scolded his mother in his heart! What a bullshit Lingjun, what a bullshit god, not generous at all!

"Now that you agree, let's get started!"

"My lord, can you be a little more tolerant?"

"No matter how much nonsense you talk about, not for half an hour!" said the relic.

Yang Tianchen sighed, helpless but to accept.

The Flowing Wind Relic Treasure was relieved and very proud.

Just as he was about to make a move, a piercing electric ringing sounded quickly from a distance.

Yang Tianchen was disturbed by the thunder and couldn't help but look back.

The relic hovered in the air, his eyebrows locked, revealing a hint of doubt.

In an instant, the cyan thunder and lightning came in an instant, like a sharp sword, piercing the invisible barrier at the entrance of the cave, rushing into the cave, and heading straight for Yang Tianchen.

The latter was nervous and hurriedly dodged. saw that the thunder and lightning flew closer, but it exploded abruptly, without hurting Yang Tianchen in the slightest.

The thunder instantly illuminated the dim cave.

The treasure looked at it without saying a word, without any intention of hindering.

Yang Tianchen was stunned for a moment, confused by this sudden change, but vaguely seemed to have a little familiarity.

While pondering the reason, a familiar voice appeared out of thin air, but at the same time as the thunder exploded.

"Liufeng Lingjun, dare not give me the third brother's Origin Dao, master, I will return to the Divine Spirit Realm tomorrow and take the old man to your temple as a guest!"

Lei Xuan's words came to an abrupt end, and the next moment, the thunder light disappeared, and the surroundings were dark again. The echo echoed in the empty cave a few times, and gradually disappeared. Only Yang Tianchen, who looked at each other with the treasure, was stunned in place.

"Big brother!?"

Yang Tianchen stood dumbfounded, not knowing why. looked at the relic treasure, but saw that the latter's face became cloudy.

There was no word for each other, and they were all silent.

Yang Tianchen couldn't figure out why Lei Xuan was able to transmit the sound so far, and he couldn't figure out how he knew that he was taking the opportunity of the Flowing Wind Relic Treasure and was being harassed.

After a long time, the relict looked at Yang Tianchen and asked in a deep voice, "What is your relationship with him?"

When Yang Tianchen heard this, he suddenly felt helpless, yes, two elder brothers, in the past few days, they were asked by two amazing big people.

The Demon Emperor didn't answer, but looking at the current situation, the relics should let him know.

"He's my big brother......"

"Big brother!?" Lost his mind was stunned when he heard this, and was very surprised, "I haven't heard that he has three sons?"

"Hehe, righteous brother......" Yang Tianchen explained.

The relict was silent for a moment, and then asked again.

"Who is your second brother?"

"It should be the Demon Spirit Holy Emperor. Yang Tianchen said.

Lei Xuan and Li Huanen never said their identities, and Yang Tianchen only guessed.

When the relic treasure heard this, he couldn't help but sigh and scolded.

"What kind of bullshit is it! Aren't you afraid that you will be entangled too deeply and be burdened by your fate!"

Yang Tianchen shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything.

"Meditate honestly and stabilize your soul!" "The relic treasure said impatiently to Yang Tianchen, "When the soul is blended, Benjun will come again to help you hide the wind into the body! If you don't have the ability to get it, you can't complain about it, and when you meet your eldest brother in the future, don't know what to do!"

Hearing this, Yang Tianchen was overjoyed, and immediately arched his hand and said, "Thank you Lingjun for your generosity! The kid will do his best, and if he really can't do it, he will never complain about the adult!"

After saying that, Yang Tianchen immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, cleaning up the soul that had just been fused, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Someone is covered, it's different!"

The relict didn't bother to look at him, turned around and coiled over the original stone cone, and waited quietly.

Three hours passed, and Yang Tianchen obviously felt that his soul was as stable as ever, and although his soul did not become stronger, it seemed to be more agile.

The divine consciousness tried to disperse, but it actually covered thousands of feet in an instant, silently, and no one could detect it. In the meantime, everything is clearly imprinted in the mind.

A bone-walking demon beast two miles away was quietly approaching its prey, Yang Tianchen thought together, instantly gathered his divine sense, turned into a sharp arrow, and attacked the demon beast with unfamiliar divine consciousness methods.

The formless divine consciousness was like a broken bamboo, ignoring the rough skin and fleshy body of the demon beast, and rushed straight into the head, slamming into the latter's divine platform soul. I saw that the demon beast and tiger's body shook, and its body suddenly straightened, and then fell to the ground in a daze, fainting.

Seeing this, Yang Tianchen couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, such an unexpected invisible means to deal with an opponent with a fragile soul was really a wonderful hand!

Retracting his divine sense, Yang Tianchen looked happy and opened his eyes.

"Alright?" asked the Relic of the Flowing Wind.

Yang Tianchen smiled and nodded.

The former flew over, looked at Yang Tianchen, and said in a deep voice, "This monarch will not deliberately disperse the wind spirit, and will only refine your flesh and blood with the most suitable divine wind spirit every time. However, once the wind spirit is integrated into your body, it is not something that you can control! if the flesh and blood cannot be hidden for a long time, the wind spirit will automatically dissipate. You feel it with your divine soul, and use your own vitality to try your best to keep the wind spirit and merge it into your flesh and blood. Don't miss a thing. ”

Yang Tianchen listened carefully and asked.

"If you miss the wind spirit, won't you be able to get the Origin Dao?"

"That's not true, every trace of wind spirit has an Origin Dao!, it's just that if you can't absorb enough, the Dao won't be able to keep it. The relic treasure said, "If the wind spirit is judged by ten parts, if you can't keep eight parts, then the Great Dao can basically be regarded as unable to keep it." ”

Yang Tianchen nodded, it was indeed good news.

"My lord, I don't know anything about the kid. ”

Say. ”

Yang Tianchen laughed dryly, slightly embarrassed, and asked, "The kid already has the Origin Dao of the Heavenly Fire Spirit Monarch, but he has never felt any difference, I don't know what the use of this Origin Dao is?"

Hearing this, the Flowing Wind Relic Treasure was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a smile, "Hehe, you really don't know what the Great Dao is, what you said before is also nonsense, you want to lie to this gentleman to tell you, right?"

Yang Tianchen scratched his head, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

"You are different from the path I and other Lingjun take, it is useless for this monarch to tell you, as long as the Seven Spirit Dao is there, after you find the way, you will naturally know. The treasure said.

Yang Tianchen was also accustomed to the chatter of these gods, and he didn't ask any more questions, just do what he should do, don't think about it now, just improve his strength.

"There is Lao Lingjun!" Yang Tianchen said, then closed his eyes and calmed down.

When the relic treasure heard this, he didn't procrastinate, his body changed abruptly, turning into a huge wind ball, enveloping Yang Tianchen.

In the next moment, the silk wind spirit pierced every inch of the latter's skin and drilled straight into his body.

A faint stinging pain came, and Yang Tianchen frowned.

In the flesh and blood, there seemed to be countless fine insects drilling, penetrating the skin and flesh, and then entering the internal organs, until the entire body, from the inside to the outside, was filled with the fine insects.

Yang Tianchen didn't dare to take it lightly, and instantly looked inside with his divine sense. The wind spirit also changed, actively pulling the divine sense, firmly grasping every trace of flesh and blood.

In Yang Tianchen's mind, he seemed to be divided into hundreds of millions of individuals. Too much too dense to see clearly.

The wind spirit stayed for a moment, as if waiting for Yang Tianchen to get ready.

He couldn't help but feel a chord in his heart, he didn't dare to hide it, he immediately dispersed all his divine sense, and he didn't dare to let go of any place.

As soon as the divine consciousness stood firm, the wind spirit suddenly moved, and in an instant, it plunged into the hundreds of millions of flesh and blood.

Yang Tianchen was stunned, only to feel as if he had suddenly lost his body, like a wandering ghost, and his body was like a mass of air that would blow away, and only the vitality of the Purple Mansion could still feel it.

His mind tightened, and he hurriedly stabilized his soul and went to find traces of flesh and blood.

Outside the body, the wind balls turn and whirring. Yang Tianchen didn't hear it, and his heart sank into it.

The relics did not remind and urge, but only firmly controlled the wind spirit.

A stick of incense passed, and Yang Tianchen finally found the traces of flesh and blood in the fire of his heart. I saw that among them, the wind spirit was whistling, constantly whirling, and gradually disappeared as a trace of it melted into the flesh and blood.

Tibetan wind into the body!

Yang Tianchen felt in his heart, this was the help of the relic treasure, and with the least wind spirit, he had time to get acquainted. How could he not know what to do and waste this precious time. Immediately spread out from the fire in the heart, attacking the city and plundering the land little by little, and regaining the sense of flesh and blood.

An hour passed quietly, and in Yang Tianchen's mind, a small person sat cross-legged, no different from him, quietly sitting under his own soul.

He couldn't help but sigh, if there was no Lei Xuan to intervene, only for an hour and a half, how could he have a chance to hide the wind into his body? This relic treasure is really stingy, and he doesn't even want to give it what he deserves!

The wind spirit in the body gradually disappeared, and all of them merged into the flesh and blood, but Yang Tianchen knew that this was definitely not the first refinement, at most it was foreplay.

Sure enough, the wind spirit had just disappeared, and on the wind ball outside the body, a large number of wind spirits suddenly drilled into the body, which was twice as many as before!

Yang Tianchen's mind froze, and he immediately pulled his vitality and covered his whole body. As soon as the wind spirit entered the flesh, it was firmly locked with the power of thunder.

In the flesh and blood, the wind spirit collided wantonly, blending in little by little, but after a while, there was a wind spirit that moved, no longer combining with the flesh and blood, but breaking through the surface of the body and overflowing the body.

Yang Tianchen snorted coldly, and the vitality suddenly rushed out from within the Purple Mansion, and the seventy-two meridians were like a great river of shipping, unimpeded, and the vitality ran unhindered, and in an instant, it reached all parts of the body, forming layers of barriers, firmly locking the wind spirit in the flesh and blood.

The green tooth martial bones are fully displayed, and the aura of heaven and earth is like a waterfall pouring in, crazy to the outside world pouring into the cave, and after drilling into the martial bones, it turns into vitality to make up for the loss of the purple mansion.

One out and one in, without the slightest exhaustion.

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed, and the wind spirit did not escape at all, and all of them were incorporated into the flesh and blood. Yang Tianchen couldn't help but feel that his body was light, as if the wind was coming, and he could go with the wind.

Before I could feel it carefully, another wave of wind spirits entered the body.

......

Nong Dabao was really idle and bored, and he had nowhere to go, so he ran into the cave to see if Yang Tianchen was alive.

Seeing the latter sitting cross-legged, the wind ball protecting his body, no longer lying on the ground like a dead man, he couldn't help but be surprised, and ran forward for a while, complaining for a while, but he didn't see the latter take care of him, so he scolded again.

Yang Tianchen was so immersed in the relics that he couldn't hear it at all, so he naturally wouldn't respond.

Nong Dabao has also seen some of the world, and he can probably know that Yang Tianchen must be taking advantage of the treasure opportunity, so he didn't bother. It's just that every day after that, the thunder can't move, and when I'm full, I have to go into the cave to scold a few words, chattering for a long time.

Yang Tianchen is not in retreat at the moment, but it seems to be in retreat. I don't know how time passes.

Ten years passed quietly.

The wind spirit refining has passed more than halfway, and after eighty-one flesh and blood quenching, the wind ball outside Yang Tianchen's body has already become a large circle smaller.

The vitality has not been exhausted, but Yang Tianchen already feels that it is difficult to keep all the wind spirits.

It is not much different from what Yang Tianchen thought, flesh and blood are refined, and it is sad once at a time. Today's wind spirit entering the body is several times stronger than the original.

He calculated in his heart that at this speed, he was afraid that the wind spirit should still have nearly half of it left. And this half will be exhausted in less than twenty refinements in the future. With such a vitality trapped in the lock, in the future, I am afraid that there will be more and more wind spirits escaping, and the eight parts will be suspended.

The eighty-second refinement followed.

Yang Tianchen's heart sank, and he immediately replenished his huge vitality, trying his best to trap the wind spirit.

In the flesh and blood, the wind spirit collided, making a gurgling sound, and the vitality cage almost collapsed. He exerted his strength again, regardless of the overflowing and dissipation of vitality, and stubbornly held on to his flesh and blood. But Rao is like this, there are still wind spirits that break through the vitality and dissipate the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this, Yang Tianchen suddenly felt anxious, but no matter how much vitality was piled up, it would be difficult to stop it.

"This can't be done! The master is not a person who only asks for eight copies!" Yang Tianchen clenched his teeth and suddenly changed the appearance of his divine sense, "Divine Qi Jue, if it doesn't work, it's up to you!"

After saying that, Yang Tianchen suddenly moved his divine sense, and no longer felt the traces of flesh and blood, but actually burrowed into it like that wind spirit.

"The Martial King's supernatural powers, I can't lock the invisible domineering now, and I can't lock this tangible wind spirit!?

Yang Tianchen followed the mental method of the supernatural powers, and his divine consciousness was suddenly pulled and began to writhe indiscriminately, out of order.

Yang Tianchen's eyes were cold, and he roared in his heart, "Give me condensation!"

I saw that the divine consciousness suddenly stagnated, and it was under this mental method that it gradually separated, crookedly forming independent balls that wrapped flesh and blood.

The ball was constantly bulging and collapsing, fragile, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

Yang Tianchen suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and his soul was unstable. His heart was crossed, and he bit the tip of his tongue. A tingling pain came, and I suddenly woke up.

Operate the magic power again to protect the hundreds of millions of small balls from breaking. The ball was still twisting, but it had already tried its best to protect it, and Yang Tianchen really didn't have the ability to stabilize it anymore.

But the next moment, a scene that surprised him appeared.

I saw that the wind spirit broke through the vitality cage, and when he was about to escape, he hit the fragile ball, and was actually bounced back, returning to flesh and blood. And the ball looks fragile, but it doesn't break.

"There's a play!"

Yang Tianchen was overjoyed, and immediately put away the useless and dispersed vitality, leaving only the best volume, and turned to make enough energy to run the "Divine Qi Jue".

Ten years have passed again.