It was the middle of the night.

A curtain of light moon, reflecting the pine rain.

Secluded green vines, mixed with dozens of cold plums, such as peppers such as mushrooms, the branches and shadows are sparse, and the red calyx is born among the moss and fine stones, and the fragrance is fine.

Jing Younan wears a high crown on his head, wears a bright robe, sits on a thousand leaves of the lotus, his body is like gold, thousands of millimeters of light bloom between his eyebrows, and countless thunder gods appear, or wings under his ribs, or a hundred feet tall, or three eyes on his forehead, or clouds and rain.

Bang

Jing Younan pinched the magic trick, the cloud essence was empty, the Feiwen brocade cover, the wonderful sound of heaven and earth, and the glow of the glow.

The next moment, the glory rose behind him, fell down, and turned into a golden book with purple characters, a jade text and a Dan chapter, telling the way of thunder, the rotation of life and death, yin and yang, flying incense, and treasure covers.

"Duh. ”

Jing Younan spat out the truth, the ninefold halo turned, and the ninety-nine eighty-one thunder sound seeds inside collided, emitting a mysterious thunder sound, shaking the Quartet.

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As soon as the thunder sounded, a wonderful rhythm spread, spreading in all directions.

"Babble,"

"Babble,"

I don't know how long I have been a boy who burns fire and alchemy, and the smoke and fire have burned into two big fat dolls like black charcoal, who are lying on the ground and snoring.

As soon as the thunder sounded over, the two big fat dolls seemed to dream of the green meadow, the lush jade trees were densely packed with red fruits, they happily fluttered butterflies, and when they were tired of playing, they climbed the tree to eat the fruits, and their eyebrows and eyes were crooked when they smiled.

Li Daoxuan sat on the bluestone, looking at the sunset outside the cave, the green water was flooding, and the fish and shrimp were playing.

Cultivation is very boring, meditating day and night, carrying Zhou Tian, meditating and contemplating the subtleties of the scriptures, even the strong-willed Li Daoxuan has occasional weakness.

As soon as the thunder sound passed, Li Daoxuan seemed to see that after many years, he had done nothing and turned into a pile of white bones, such a tragic situation frightened him, and fear arose in his heart.

"It's not the ending I wanted. ”

Li Daoxuan muttered, with a look of perseverance on his face, meditated cross-legged, and recited scriptures.

Chen Xuanhua is tall, his skin is as white as snow, and a delicate jade sword is obliquely inserted in his coiled high bun, and the breath of smoke wraps around his hips and arms, like a ribbon fluttering.

She sat quietly on the bronze couch, her delicate face revealing a trace of sorrow.

Failed to impact the Yuanying realm twice in a row, and the Jindan in the body already had an unstable appearance, and then again and again, only one last chance remained, if it was not successful, it would end up in the Jindan realm for the rest of his life.

However, this last time, can it really succeed?

Chen Xuanhua doesn't have much confidence, and he doesn't know how many geniuses in the eyes of outsiders have been blocked, and the difficulty can be imagined.

At this moment, the sound of thunder entered the ears, like bells and drums ringing in unison, and the sound of dong dong smashed into the spiritual platform, shattering the cowardice, hesitation, and hesitation in the heart, and replacing it with the heroism of becoming benevolent if it is not successful.

"My life is up to me. ”

Chen Xuanhua's beautiful eyes burst out with dazzling light, his expression was excited, and he got up to find materials and prepare to rush through the level one last time.

Crash

Jing Younan made a move, and the ninety-nine eighty-one thunder sound true seeds behind his head calmed down, and the thunder disappeared.

After deducing the Nine Heavens Puhua Creation Divine Thunder in the Illusory Realm, his supernatural powers have a new change, and he can use different thunder sounds to enter the spiritual platform, which varies from person to person to create an illusion.

Today's small test of the knife was very successful, whether it was the two fat dolls, Li Daoxuan, or Chen Xuanhua, they were all ignorant, quietly guided by the illusion, and thought that they came from the discovery of the heart.

Of course, if you face an opponent, you will naturally not be so gentle and drizzly, and it will become the most terrifying killing move, so that the opponent will indulge in it and sink forever.

In the final analysis, people always rely on the five ways of sound, color, fragrance, taste, touch, etc. to perceive and understand the world.

Being able to manipulate sound is equivalent to being able to control the way a person perceives the world.

Such a realm is difficult, almost Dao, fortunately, Jing Younan has touched a half-open door and can peek into the scenery inside.

The road is tortuous, but the future is bright.

With his big sleeves stretched out, he got up from the Chiba lotus seat, Jing Younan paced back and forth, and his thoughts turn>ed

The Great Brahma Ziwei Xuandu Jade Sutra and the Nine Heavens Puhua Creation Divine Thunder had already been memorized in his heart, but this recipe scripture was enough for him to cultivate to the Cave Heaven realm without worrying about the exercises.

In addition, the semi-natural magic baby seal obtained from the crystal wall corridor has been sent to the Tianji Pavilion, and they will focus on creating and engrave the magic circle, and it won't take long to be completed, and they just need to be at ease and warm.

There is no news from the disciples in the sect except for Nalan Chengde, and the other five are all cultivating in the cave mansion.

Thinking about it this way, maybe it's time to think about condensing the Yuan Infant Law Body next.

"Yuan Infant Dharma Body. ”

Jing Younan paced back and forth, his eyes thoughtful.

The Yuan Infant Dharma Body is not only a cultivator who can rely on its upper nine heavens to look down at the Netherworld, but also has the potential to be promoted to the Cave Heaven by virtue of the spiritual power it emits.

It is recorded in the classics that there are nine heavens, each of which corresponds to a different spiritual mechanism, and the legendary ninth heaven is even the immortal energy overflowing from the fairy world, which has incredible creation skills.

The color of the Yuan Infant Dharma Body corresponds to different days, and the most mysterious Yuan Infant Dharma Body can even swallow spiritual power from the ninth heaven and strengthen itself.

At that time, the founding patriarch of the Taiyi Sect condensed the leakless Dharma body in one fell swoop, and went straight to the eighth heaven, shaking the past and the present, and the sect has been inherited to the present, and few people can match it.

"Yuan Infant Dharma Body,"

As Jing Younan walked, he thought about the experience of the ancestors in the door who he had seen from the Tianyi Water Pavilion in condensing the Dharma Body, and compared with himself, he faintly had a vague outline.

It's just that the outline is too vague to move on.

"If only I could deduce the method of condensing the Dharma Body in the Too Illusory Realm,"

A strange thought appeared in Jing Younan's mind, and then it disappeared in a flash, it was already unbelievable to be able to deduce supernatural powers, if even the method of condensing the Dharma Body could be deduced, I am afraid that it would cause all the monks in the world to be blushing.

The immortal path was originally a fallen son without regrets, and the strange treasure that can make the monk qualified to repent and regain the chess is really a merit of heaven and earth, and it cannot exist.

"I don't have a clue about the Dharma body yet, so I can put it down first, and it's also very important to have a big and big comparison in front of you. ”

Jing Younan stopped, as long as he could become the first of the top ten disciples, his influence in the sect could be said to be like blowing up a balloon, coupled with the support of Taixuan Dongtian behind him, the two complemented each other, and the power represented was amazing.

Just when Jing Younan was thinking about it, a trade wind passed in front of him, falling down, the patterns were entangled, and the words were shining.

"Huh,"

Jing Younan glanced at the Zhengqing Courtyard logo on it, took it off and opened it, and his face quickly became gloomy.