Chapter 255: Desert Stream Clone Stepping into a God
This time he copied, Luo Yuan only used half a pillar of incense to write down the word "burning" completely. Then, without stopping for a moment, he once again swayed the firelight to write the word "heaven". In an instant, the fire on Luo Yuan's body appeared, and it turned into all the spirits of heaven and earth, endless, carrying the greatest power and sprinkling the book. This time, he was no longer blocked by the power of the underworld, and it seemed that Dacheng's fire path had been recognized.
In three hundred years, he became a god in the flesh, and he was a genius in the world. If he hadn't devoted himself to the path of fire, his cultivation would have been enough to break through the realm of transforming into a god and achieve the supreme position. At this time, his eyes were tightly closed, and he followed the feeling in his heart, and a Dao rhyme that burned the boundless sky suddenly rose and swept this space. It was another two sticks of incense, and the word "sky" was only a little close, but Luo Yuan was blocked again.
Luo Yuan, whose eyes were closed, did not change his expression at all, as if everything was expected. I saw a dazzling light rising from his heart, and its power was even higher than that of the Great Cheng Fire Dao, which was the power of the extreme yang taught by the Burning Heaven True Monarch. The power of the extreme yang rises, and the blocking power is easily penetrated, and the word "sky" emerges under the pen. In an instant, a sea of fire surged, and the image of burning the heavens appeared.
If placed in the boundless sea, such a vision is enough to shock many incarnate supremes. Luo Yuan's eyes opened and closed, and he smiled, he felt good. He clenched his fists gently, only to feel that there was an inexhaustible surging divine power all over his body, which was extremely thick. Now he is enough to stand at the pinnacle of the world's bright face, dominate one side, and deter the six and eight desolations.
If he faced the Essence Tiger Ancestor again, he had faith and faith, if the other party did not set foot in the realm of transforming gods, he could easily destroy him! As for the so-called Infinite Demon Lord, if this person was encountered by him again, he would definitely die. After this time, he wants to go to the so-called Netherworld Palace to break through, if anyone dares to stop him, there will be no forgiveness!
Luo Yuan looked at the word "Burning Sky" written by himself, the corners of his mouth curled, and he was in a comfortable mood. He burned his body for two hundred years, and he was in danger several times, but now he has finally succeeded, and he has not worked in vain, and he is naturally extremely happy. The glyph "Burning Sky" is getting stronger and stronger, and it no longer needs Luo Yuan's urging, it seems to be burning the avenue on its own, mysterious and indescribable, almost divine.
"What kind of god-man is he who can create such a supernatural being? Presumably, even in the immortal race, it is the most powerful existence. Luo Yuan looked at the word "burning sky", which was clearly written by himself, but he couldn't help but feel palpitations.
Luo Yuan stood up and paced slowly, sitting cross-legged for two hundred years without moving, and there was a vague feeling of stiffness. Standing up, his bones crackling made him refreshed, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then, he began to think that it had only taken more than two hundred years to stay in this world. Counting the time, there are still nearly 300 years to go. These 300 years are extremely critical and should not be wasted.
After a little muttering, Luo Yuan opened the storage bag and took out many pills from it, such as the Three-Pattern Clear Spirit Pill, the Marrow Cultivation Pill, the Fire Condensing Pill, the Soul Cleansing Pill, and so on, no less than dozens of cans. Looking at the bottles and jars in front of him, Luo Yuan thought about it for a while, and thought about it all about some beneficial and harmless elixirs, so he simply swallowed them and started the second retreat.
The years are like sand, the years are full of smoke, and this retreat is another hundred years. In the past hundred years, Luo Yuan has exhausted all the heavenly and earthly treasures in the storage bag, and achieved half of the small five elements, and the distance to Dacheng is just around the corner. The body of the five elements, shaking the past and the present, its prestige has been passed down since ancient times, and it has never been extinguished. Those who have obtained such supreme treasures, if there is no accident, are all sideways opponents, famous in the world, dominating one side, and overlooking the world.
At the same time, Luo Yuan's mana was even more vast, and his divine sense was also rapidly expanding and strengthening. Except that the realm has not yet been touched, and the artistic conception has not yet been condensed, Luo Yuan is almost the same as the Avatar Cultivator. As for the hidden dangers left by refining the Desert Flow Distraction Technique back then, they have already been eliminated in these years. His longevity was also recovered in devouring the treasures of heaven and earth, and it was even longer than that of monks of the same rank.
And the three souls and seven spirits have also been greatly strengthened, and the fragility of the divine soul can no longer become his shortcoming. It can be said that today's Luo Yuan is flawless, if he reaches the Great Perfection of Yuanying, he has the confidence to fight with his father-in-law. Although it is still inevitable to lose without "burning the sky", at least this is a qualitative leap. If he had changed before, he might not even be able to defeat his own mother-in-law, let alone his father-in-law of an era.
Thinking of the means of Taihua, Luo Yuan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and said in a low voice: "Your uncle is your uncle after all, and Lao Taishan's words are really not nonsense." ”
Then he began another retreat.
This time, he wants to let the clone step into the realm of the gods. After all, the body of the desert stream distraction is a pure body of sword intent, and its artistic conception is naturally based on the sword. As for the deity's words, Luo Yuan had other plans and thought a lot. In his view, all external forces should not be their own foundation.
Even if it's a kendo that has been with you since childhood, it's not possible. Because of the sword, he is destined to devote his life's efforts to a three-foot long sword. He once said that there is still an end to heaven and earth, and there is a day when the sun and moon will crumble. Not to mention the long sword in his hand, if he loses the long sword, won't he be greatly reduced in strength and be restrained everywhere. As for the sword being born at will, he didn't think about it, when he was a mortal, he heard some famous people in the rivers and lakes say that as long as he reaches a certain realm, it is the same whether he has a sword in his hand or not.
Someone can even pick up a branch and a grass to use as a sword. At first glance, it seems to make sense. However, thinking about it in fine print, it is pure fart. It's not that this realm doesn't exist, but that the so-called grass and tree in this realm can be used as a sword, and it can only be used when the realm or skill is absolutely crushed. If the strength is similar, the two of them will fight against each other.
One person is holding a divine weapon, and the blade of the sword crosses the heavens and the earth. The other person took a grass, even if he had his own cultivation poured into, but how could a grass withstand such a vast amount of mana. However, under one blow, the grass and trees turned to ashes, and life and death were only in an instant. Think about it, if you really don't need to hold a long sword in your hand, why is that dignified god supreme, why is it so earth-shattering, how can you devote all your efforts to building a blade that connects your hearts and minds? Wouldn't it be convenient to pick up a grass and break a branch?
Therefore, he has not yet figured out where his artistic conception is, and what kind of avenue he should use to achieve his artistic conception and set foot in the transformation of gods. Therefore, he began to push the doppelganger into the realm of transforming into gods, so that the two would become one, and his cultivation would be the real transformation of gods. In this way, he will be able to be truly invincible and have the power to protect others.
A gray shadow stepped on, his eyes were cold, and the sword shadows around him flew one after another, and there was an image of piercing the void. He has no sorrow or joy, no waves in the ancient well, like a thousand years of ice, nothing in the world can move him. Even in the face of the deity, his eyes are cold, and there is a faint chill.
"I want you to set foot in the realm of the gods and achieve the supreme position. Luo Yuan looked at himself in front of him and slowly spoke.
"I am you, so why bother. Self and oneself, still need to be so cumbersome?" The distracted body replied coldly, without emotion, like a cold sword.
Luo Yuan nodded, and then beckoned, and the Heaven and Earth once again manifested hundreds of Order Divine Chains to block it. The essence of infinite divinity is condensed and poured out, just like Daigo empowerment, and there is a divine glow flowing, which is magnificent. The shadows of the swords flew, the firelight condensed, the mana surging and surging, and the sound resounded all around. Luo Yuan stood solemnly, he was doing his best to inject mana and fire Dao comprehension, and even instilled a little bit of extreme yang power.
When everything was settled, Luo Yuan sat aside, closed his eyes and exhaled, and used his mana. Although he couldn't break through the realm of transforming into a god for the time being, he was able to take his cultivation to a higher level. He wants to use the accumulation of a hundred years to continuously build a foundation, and then wait until his cultivation cannot be compressed, and then set foot in the Great Perfection of Yuanying.
In the blink of an eye, it has been another hundred years, and there is no danger in the pass. Instead, it was like a matter of course, and he easily stepped into the realm of transforming into a god. If it weren't for Luo Yuan's integration of the Fire Dao and the power of the Extreme Yang into his body, perhaps the breakthrough time would have been less than half. At the same time, Luo Yuan himself also stepped into the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, and his cultivation was condensed, which could shake all enemies.
Mo Liu's distracted body successfully broke through the level, and slowly stood up, the surrounding space was distorted, and a field full of swords and fire appeared. It is the artistic conception of the body of the desert distraction, as if it is a world of its own, and in that artistic conception field, he is the master of everything. And among the tens of thousands of sword shadows, there is another sword shadow that is extremely special.
It was a long sword with a few cracks, and the blade had ancient patterns, slightly thicker than a normal longsword. The monk looked at it and felt that this sword was a real entity, and it was estimated that it weighed about ten catties, four taels and six coins. And at the hilt of the sword, there is a dazzling ball of light, which contains the power of incinerating the heavens, which is the extreme yang. And the appearance of this sword made Luo Yuan himself a little distracted, unbelievable.
Because, that long sword is the blade left to him by his father Luo Zhen, the Remnant Sun Sword!
However, Luo Yuan never said anything after all. Compared to these, there is nothing more gratifying to him than the rapid improvement of the avatar's strength.
"There are less than 100 years left, what should we do? Luo Yuan looked at himself in front of him and asked.
"Refining, alchemy, and arranging the array, you can choose one at will to learn. The doppelganger responded coldly.
When Luo Yuan heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Naturally, there is no shortage of pills, if there is a shortage, go and grab it." As for the array, this method is too mysterious, and there are many mysteries in it, and it is not something that can be understood in a hundred years. ”