"Buzz, buzz!"

Ren Qinglian was shocked, and a misty energy drifted out.

Within a radius of ten zhang, the water of the dark river floating in the air was shaken away, and instantly condensed into a huge water ball, enveloping him......

Ren Qinglian's heart moved, and she woke up from her cultivation.

When I opened my eyes, I looked at the scene in front of me with some horror.

He didn't deliberately control his breathing, but he didn't feel the effect of the water balloon on his breathing.

On the contrary, a sense of comfort that has never been felt before, as if it were an innate instinct.

He subconsciously danced his hands, and the water balloon split in two, like a naughty child, and began to jump on his hands.

As soon as his mind moved, he transformed into various forms of plants, trees, humans and animals.

"It's ...... Wu Zhiqi's magical power to control water!?"

Ren Qinglian scattered the water balloon in disbelief.

Back then, Wu Zhiqi fused a drop of the essence blood of Gonggong by chance and obtained the inheritance of the ancestor of water.

However, in thousands of years of cultivation, this drop of ancestral witch essence blood has become a part of Wu Zhiqi's bloodline.

The will of the ancestral witch is worn out, and Ren Qinglian will naturally not get the ancestral witch inheritance again.

But now that he has refined Wu Zhiqi's essence and blood, he can be regarded as indirectly inheriting this inheritance.

"This is an unexpected gain! But the top priority is to penetrate the Heavenly Dao Palace, so that the physical strength is completely stabilized in the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void!"

In fact, his physical strength had long surpassed the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, but he felt that the dragon elephant Praruo Gong regarded these five acupuncture points as so important, and he must have a reason.

Why don't you fuse the two exercises and refine the blood and refine the know-how, wouldn't the effect be even more powerful.

Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged, his heart facing the sky, the blood and qi in his body were like a rainbow, rushing towards the Heavenly Dao Palace.

Boom, waves of thunder, drumming in his body.

The blood is like a dragon, and the momentum is like a bamboo, breaking through the shackles of the flesh and opening the Heavenly Dao Palace!

If it is said that the opening of the sea of blood allows the martial artist to have a source of blood and qi, then the opening of this Heavenly Dao Palace is a platform for the martial artist to have a blood and soul fusion.

This point is somewhat similar to the refining of qi and transforming gods and refining gods in the process of cultivating martial arts in the inner family.

It can be seen that whether it is the Terran martial arts evolved from Taoist cultivation, or the Terran martial arts that evolved from Buddhist practice, after all, they still have the same goal!

Feeling the refinement of the strength of the physical body, Ren Qinglian puffed up her strength and continued to run with this blood qi, wanting to open up even the Four Extremes Palace.

But he is still a little too greedy, this four-pole hall should strictly refer to the four acupuncture points, distributed in the limbs of the human body, and it is possible to penetrate it by impacting at the same time, and the degree of blood and soul fusion is extremely high.

Although the strength of Ren Qinglian's blood qi has surpassed that of ordinary immortals, it is still inferior in terms of blood and soul fusion.

At the same time, the blood and qi traveled all over the limbs, and on his back, a great dragon seemed to rise, and finally transformed into a shape, dancing around him.

This is the real blood like a dragon! Like the long river of blood, it is a vision that only appears when the physical body is strong to a certain extent.

After a long time, Ren Qinglian woke up from her cultivation, and this blood dragon slowly dispersed.

A ray of essence flashed through his eyes, and he felt the power in his body that had more than doubled, although he failed to open up the Four Poles Hall, it was enough to make him feel happy.

"It seems that this dragon elephant is not as unbearable as I imagined!"

How did he know that when the warriors of the ancient Zhangxiong Dynasty founded this exercise, they actually referred to the cultivation skills of the Eight or Nine Yuan Gong, but the law was not passed on lightly, and what they could understand about the top exercises like the Eight or Nine Yuan Gong was just scratching the surface.

But it was this bit of fur that allowed them to explore the mystery of refining the five main skills, and the martial artist who founded this skill back then even cultivated to the peak of the bhikshu realm.

But the cultivation of the eight or nine yuan gongs is not only the five main skills, because they have not been able to find the remaining main skills, so it has been difficult to further cultivate, and the group of people who practiced Buddhism in the same era, many of them are already arhats, or even bodhisattvas, plus this kind of pure physical practice is very difficult to cultivate, and slowly few people will go to special cultivation.

Although Ren Qinglian didn't know this history, the changes brought about by the opening of the Heavenly Dao Palace could be experienced firsthand.

After cleaning up his mood, he shifted his gaze to the vein lock not far away.

There is not only the martial arts spirit left by Dayu on it, but this chain itself is a magic weapon that cannot be underestimated.

Thinking of this, he reached out and grabbed this chain, and the Heaven Swallowing Technique was activated, and the Gang Qi was continuously passed into his body.

The increase in physical strength allowed him to unscrupulously absorb the martial arts qi in the chain.

He was immersed in cultivation, and his increasingly powerful true qi tempered his divine soul.

And it seems that because of the opening of the Heavenly Dao Palace, this refining process is much easier than before.

Unconsciously, he has reached a state of unity of spirit and spirit.

This realm is the refinement of martial arts cultivation.

Essence, qi and spirit breed and promote each other.

Until refining the Void and Merging the Dao, comprehending the mystery of heaven and earth, evolving all things in the heavens, shattering the void with the will, and suppressing the heavens with power!

I don't know how long it took, Ren Qinglian's divine thoughts had already shrouded the surface.

Time passed quickly, and it had been more than a month since he was sealed into the underground rock formation.

But seeing the mountains and forests are green, the grass and trees are sprouting, the plum is gone, and the willow eyes are beginning to open.

A worm as thin as a hair shook off its thin feet, and its wings fluttered up.

Ren Qinglian's thoughts followed this insect all the way up, and she saw the eagle sorrow stream of the old days, and saw the snake pan mountain overlooking her......

"Is it already spring?"

A light sigh sounded in the quiet rock space, and at some point, Ren Qinglian had already woken up from her cultivation.

Retracting his thoughts, the chains that had been suspended in the void had been scattered on the ground.

Ingest the Qiankun ring casually and stand up.

Looking at the dry bones scattered all over the ground, Ren Qinglian sighed slightly.

The overthrow of the car ahead, the lesson of the car behind!

"If you don't become holy, you will end up as an ant. This is a sentence he heard in his previous life, and it is more real in this world.

He struggled to jump into the game of Journey to the West, just to seize the opportunity and transcend fate.

And now, that desire has become even stronger.

"It's time to leave!"

Ren Qinglian put the iron rod that fell in the distance on the pile of dry bones of Wu Zhiqi and muttered.

There are twelve Tianshui Gate Arrays, and others will not find out here, so let Wu Zhiqi's prestige continue to spread......

Thinking about it, he walked in the direction he was heading from, and after a few moments, he was back in the cave.

With a wave of his big hand, there was a boom, and the cave wall in front of him collapsed and cracked, and the rocks pierced through the air.

Outside, the beasts roared in the sky, the demonic spirit was surging, and large areas of mountains were razed to the ground.

Ren Qinglian was unmoved, breathing the breath of early spring, moving under her feet, floating westward.