Chapter 41 The Remains of the Saints!

Fairy Miaoyuan pursed her lips and looked at Yang Nan with a smile on her childlike heart and wantonness, her watery eyes exuded a thick and gentle meaning, the two have been together so far, the intimacy is far better than that of ordinary Taoist couples, and under the magic power of the two hearts, she can naturally understand the indescribable joy in Yang Nan's heart at this moment!

A Martial Immortal True Pill has created Yang Nan's terrifying cultivation that is peerless!

Yang Nan had truly cultivated into an immortal body at this time, and he was already a half-immortal body, except that the Dao Heart had not yet been refined, he was already an immortal and immortal terrifying immortal!

Moreover, this half-immortal is not a true immortal and a half, but a heavenly immortal and a half!

The difference between a true immortal and a heavenly immortal is like the difference between a venerable and a saint!

Yang Nan was in a cage of immortal light at this time, his eyes were full of divine light, his gestures were infinitely powerful, and he could change the color of heaven and earth with a snap of his fingers, such a half-immortal was far from being matched even by a true immortal!

If he doesn't become an immortal, he will leave the ordinary true immortal far behind!

From then on, immortality and leisure, endless and long years at his disposal, such a state of great joy and happiness, who else can share it with him except Fairy Miaoyuan???

"Lang Jun, don't you want to come and see your stinky skin?"

Seeing Yang Nan playing in the water, without any trace of the majesty of the past, Fairy Miaoyuan couldn't help but shake his head and secretly laughed.

However, there are no outsiders here, even if Yang Nan makes too much trouble, she only has endless understanding, from mortals to immortals, this step away is really the difference between heaven and earth, that is, no matter how great the magic power is, the power of the immortals is wide, at this moment will not be much better than Yang Nan......

After making trouble in the water for a long time, Yang Nan gradually regained his calm from great joy, and after he took out the stored clothes from the Jiangshan ring and dressed them neatly, he smiled and said: "Yesterday I have gone, today I am newborn, let's see what my old skin looks like?"

The new bath came out of the pool, the black hair was scattered, the divine light in the eyes burst out, and the white robe lined Yang Nan's handsome and peerless body became more and more extraordinary!

With skin like jade, eyes like stars, and lips like Dan, a man with such a temperament is unique in the world!

Immortals and mortals have completely different temperaments, but with the powerful aura of pure nature on their bodies, it is enough to make anyone in the world look at each other!

"Lang Jun's demeanor can be said to be the best in the world, among the Three Realms, there is really no one who can compare ......" Miaoyuan Fairy showed admiration in his eyes, and said: "The saint sheds his skin, there are ancients, and there are few immortals in this world who can leave a complete remains, Lang Jun's molting shell is very extraordinary, you see, the one sitting on the ground is not your skin?"

A decaying body, sitting silently in the dust rags, like a weathered corpse, this body originally seemed to be a coat, after Yang Nan woke up and broke away, it was still sitting on the ground, never half alive!

At first glance, there was still another Yang Nan sitting in the Chi Xin Pavilion, and when he stepped forward carefully, he found that Yang Nan, a saint shell, had long been soulless and ownerless, and it was as silent as ashes, and it was clearly a dead body!

The withered body is different from the physical body, the spiritual power in it has not been lost, the vitality has been extinguished, and it is impossible to use it for the physical body again.

The spiritual power contained in this molted body is also extremely powerful, Yang Nan saw that he belonged to the stinky skin of the mortal world at first glance, and couldn't help but be surprised: "I have seen a record from the Taoist secret books, the saint is feathered, and there is no one in ten million who can keep the skin, and the immortal turns into a god, and the one who can save the immortal body, there is no one in the billion, how can this skin not turn into dust?"

Fairy Miaoyuan pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Has Lang Jun forgotten the origin of the famous Qiankun cloth bag and saint's clothes in the Three Realms?"

Yang Nan heard this, and immediately patted his head and shouted: "Alas! I'm so confused! The previous sages have a precedent in front of them, which shows that although this matter is rare, it is not impossible, my mortal true body is created by seven kinds of worldly pure spirit flowers, and it is really reasonable to die without extinguishing!"

The so-called saint's clothes are a lost magic weapon in Jiuzhou, and it is rumored that this magic weapon is a strange treasure refined when Lao Jun attained the Tao!

This treasure master wears it, and becomes a venerable, and the venerable one becomes a saint, and the monks in the world practice hard, don't want to get a powerful and wonderful magic weapon to defend themselves, this saint's clothes have stirred up countless bloody storms, and finally disappeared!

The Qiankun cloth bag is even more famous, and the storage magic weapon Qiankun bag refined by the monks in later generations is based on this powerful treasure!

Legend has it that the Qiankun cloth bag is a world-famous treasure sacrificed by the Buddha's true body on the occasion of the Buddha's power!

This treasure is not only a world of its own, but also contains the heavens of the law, Arhat Vajra Buddha country, the bag is claimed to have a boundless Buddha power, if it is packed into this bag, the gods who are slightly weaker will never think of it again!

It is said that this Qiankun cloth bag was left by the Buddha's side and never appeared in the world, but all kinds of rumors about it are known to the world.

Fairy Miaoyuan mentioned these two magic weapons that are famous in the Three Realms, but Yang Nan suddenly realized that in addition to Lao Jun and Buddha, the saints and immortals in the world rarely leave a legacy, and the magic weapons refined are far from being comparable to cloth bags and clothes.

Seeing Yang Nan's epiphany, Fairy Miaoyuan smiled slightly, and said, "Although Lang Jun has become an immortal, this body cannot be discarded, what kind of magic weapon do you want to refine now?"

Refining magic weapons with their own discarded body is more convenient to use, not to mention that the body and the body are faintly connected with divine thoughts, even if there is no condensation instrument god, it will not be taken away by others, as soon as the Miaoyuan fairy saw this body, he naturally thought of the style of various magic weapons.

Yang Nan grinned, stepped forward, held up the dead body sitting on the ground, nodded his head, and said with a smile: "Don't think that if you abandon you, I won't care about you anymore! Now I am missing something, this thing is absolutely difficult without your help, you have to help me!"

Fairy Miaoyuan glared at Yang Nan with disgust, and said, "Lang Jun, it's okay for you to cultivate the Immortal Dao, why have you changed your mind back to the appearance of a child?"

Yang Nan smiled, holding his former body, and said: "Don't blame Miaoyuan, I'm too happy today, so that my true nature is revealed, and from now on, I don't have to be afraid of people with a straight face, isn't this a great thing?"

The realm of self, the realm of true self, the realm of selflessness, the realm of the three great saints, Yang Nan has now cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection, he is completely selfless in his heart, without thinking about himself, not to say that it is against a dead body, even against a flower, a stone, it can also be regarded as a complete person!

Besides, with his magical power today, there is no rival in the world, even if he is smiling, who dares to be disrespectful?

No one has no self, no heart and no thought, this realm is far beyond the selflessness that the world is striving for, the immortal road is complete, and the simplicity is true! Miaoyuan Fairy understands the reason, but just turns his head and says curiously: "Lang Jun said that he still lacks one thing, but what strange magic weapon do you want to refine with his body?"

Yang Nan laughed and said, "I have become an immortal body, and I still lack Dao fruit, but since I am an immortal, how can I not have an immortal sword......?"

"The saint's body is refined into an immortal sword? I'm afraid...... It's unlikely, right?"

Miaoyuan Fairy Jade was stunned, and frowned tightly like a crescent moon, she was ice and snow smart, and in a blink of an eye, she guessed the true plan in Yang Nan's heart, "Lang Jun...... Aren't you...... In the fight that Yang Lan idea ???"

Yang Nan smiled mysteriously, nodded and said: "Yes, I have become an immortal body, but I lack an immortal sword, since my body Yang Lan is so terrifying, if I can refine a fairy sword for me to drive, it can be described as extremely powerful!"

Fan Sword, Spirit Sword, Immortal Sword, three magic swords of different levels are like the difference between grass and wood and fine iron!

The immortal sword needs immortal materials, but where is the immortal spiritual treasure in this world for Yang Nan to refine?

What he wanted was to use his saint's body as an introduction, Yang Lan's body body was the main body, and with the subtle induction in the saint's body, he fused the two extremely powerful true bodies together to refine a supreme divine weapon!

Although Yang Lan has lost the elixir primordial spirit, she is still unconscious, how easy is it to kill his consciousness?

Before changing to the True Pill of the Unrefined Martial Immortal, Yang Nan could only be helpless, but at this time, he had the power of half a heavenly immortal, holding an artifact such as the Ring of Creation in his hand, plus the help of the Miaoyuan Fairy and the Wuji Dao Seal, even an immortal who had ascended could refine him, not to mention Yang Lan, who was greatly injured and forbidden?

Yang Nan made such a plan, Fairy Miaoyuan naturally did not allow it, although there were many magic weapons beside Yang Nan, but there were very few that could come in handy, as an immortal, it was really inappropriate to have no immortal sword.

The overlord Xuanhuang was already the ultimate in the world, but it was a pity that the battle of the underworld was destroyed in a moment with the four divine soldiers in Yang Lan's hands, and only the wreckage remained, after Yang Nan captured Yang Lan, he had already collected the wreckage of the five world-shattering divine soldiers, and at this moment, if you want to refine the immortal soldier divine sword, this divine weapon with extraordinary quality and unique breath can come in handy!

If he can successfully erase the consciousness in Yang Lan's body, the five divine weapons and his own saint body will definitely be able to condense a terrifying immortal divine weapon!

Yang Nan told Miaoyuan about this plan one by one, and when she heard her beautiful eyes, she secretly screamed!

There is no one in ten million who can keep the body of immortals in the world, this body is originally a god of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to find a treasure, for Yang Nan, this body is hundreds of millions of divine thoughts, and it is extremely easy to condense the weapon god in the sword!

In this way, although the main body of this immortal family divine soldier is Yang Lan, he will never betray Yang Nan and will be loyal to him!

"Lang Jun, since this is the case, why don't we take this opportunity to take out Yang Lan's body, erase his residual soul, and also bind the law into the world, and then cultivate the Dao heart!"

Fairy Miaoyuan made a decision immediately, and immediately wanted to start the great cause of sword refining, Yang Nan was about to take out Yang Lan in the ring of creation, but suddenly stopped, and said with a slight smile: "Don't be busy refining swords first, now that the creditor has come to the door, I will go and send the ......"