Tiangang crystal sand is a treasure of heaven and earth, which is washed by the wind outside the sky. Don't look at the only thirty-six grains, but if it is a sacrificial practice, each grain of sand can change in size, can be as heavy as a mountain, can be as light as floating dust, and can also release cold and hurt the enemy and protect the body, which is really a rare thing.

There is a master of the Yuan Shen realm, who can fly out of the sky, and he can go to the endless wind to collect this thing, and then use it as a material refining magic weapon. It's just that this Tiangang crystal sand is very rare, and it is difficult to find one, but the senior immortal Qing Ningzi doesn't know how long it took to save one hundred and eight grains. Luo Tian had heard of the preciousness of this object in Styx's memory.

Thinking that although Mo Yunxiao was from a big faction, there was no shortage of qigong refining methods and talisman treasures, but how could people dislike too many treasures? Even if there was a great displeasure before, this thing was enough to offset it, and I still owed her a lot.

Don't look at Mo Yunxiao begging for a void magic car from him, but that magic weapon is far inferior to the thirty-six Tiangang crystal sand.

Luo Tian originally wanted to refine the Tiangang Divine Sand into a magic weapon when he succeeded in refining qi in the future, but he used his mental power to hold it up, but he found that this thing was faintly in line with his mental power. After thinking about it for a while, he realized in his heart: "The third step of the spiritual refining method in the "Three Treasures Sutra" is to combine the divine soul with the gangsha, so as to strengthen the mental power. This thing is the essence of creation washed out by the Gangfeng, and it is just used for the practice of 'becoming a god with one thought'. ”

He originally planned to find a combination of evil qi at random when he completed this step of the knot, but this time Mo Yunxiao sent Tiangang Shensha, but before he was sleepy, he first sent a good pillow. Fortunately, he wondered why there was such a coincidence, and after thinking about it for a long time, he had a result in his heart: "I see! Since the Three Treasures True Scripture is owned by Gu Immortal Qing Ningzi, it is naturally very reasonable that the things used for practice also exist in the Immortal Mansion!"

Pushing this, Luo Tian's mind became clear, and then he thought: "Gangsha...... Gangsha ...... Since the predecessors of Qingningzi have left behind the cold sand of Shangying Tiangang, then I think there will also be things that are worse than the Tiangang crystal sand, and the preciousness should not be worse than the Tiangang crystal sand. But I don't know who got it by chance......"

Knowing is to know who has obtained the evil things of the lower earth, but he can't ask for it with his identity, so he doesn't think about it anymore after thinking about it for a while. But at this moment, Luo Tian's mind suddenly flashed the scene of the monk holding the celadon jar and raising the black sand to trap the stars, and suddenly a spirit suddenly stirred, and said: "Isn't that black sand the thing that is under the earth?"

After pacing in circles for a while, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that it was possible, and immediately went outside, lifted a stone slab that paved the ground, and carried his mana and wrote:

The Taoist elder was wise to trap the Emei juniors, and he subdued the brainless monks, won the opportunity, took the treasure, and the juniors sent a book to congratulate him. In addition, the black sand is related to the enlightenment of the younger generations, and I still ask the Taoist master to be gracious and give seventy-two grains, and there will be benefits in the future. Akagi Sword sent Luo Tian to worship.

After writing, with a little finger, a divine light suddenly appeared in the air, Ren Gusong's figure was revealed, and Ren Gusong said respectfully: "What is the purpose of the Great Sage?"

Luo Tian still kept the slate with him: "Pass this thing to a loose cultivator in the East China Sea called Mosquito Daoren." ”

Ren Gusong took the slate, and without looking closely, he hid his figure. ，。

Seeing Ren Gusong leaving, Luo Tian raised the Lost Trace Flag to seal the dojo and returned to the main hall. After finding a futon seat and taking a sip of tea, he calmed down and began to practice the practice of breathing out qi refining.

Now that Luo Tian has the method of refining the gods, he doesn't have to rush to combine his mind and mana, just wait for the method of refining a thought into a god without any tricks, and the homework that falls on the road of refining qi will no longer bother him. Now he only needs to use the exercises to swallow the vitality of heaven and earth, constantly expand the sea of blood simulated in his thirty-six acupoints, constantly purify his own mana, and exercise his mental power.

The outer heaven and earth vitality roared into the wind, competing to drill through the pores around him, and finally transformed into mana. Looking inside, the simulated sea of blood in his body grew little by little, and the thirty-six points of the acupoints slowly expanded after being washed and impacted, and faintly, he only felt that his own divine soul and a blood god seed in the dantian were fused together, and he kept devouring the essence gathered from the thirty-six blood seas, and his mana gradually became pure, and his divine soul gradually became condensed, and it didn't take long for him to indulge in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Every time the exercises returned to the previous week, Luo Tian came back to his senses, let the qigong method run on its own, and divided his mind to move the futons, braziers, mud stoves, tea bowls, etc. in the main hall, and became proficient in all kinds of skills derived from the divine method of one thought.

Although this kind of practice seems to be boring and boring, every time he makes the slightest progress, he is one step closer to immortality and getting ahead, and he is always happy.

With all his dedication, Luo Tian left the time behind him, and in a trance, he only felt that his own penance had come to fruition, and he had practiced the three primordial gods.

First, the mana is condensed, the blood god son is manifested, and the red is terrifying. As soon as this primordial god comes out, there is an infinite sea of blood to follow, and there is an infinite amount of mana to use, and a fit can sweep away the opponent's essence and blood, and there are all kinds of talismans with a finger of the hand, which can be virtual or real, showing the power of the immortal stream.

The first is the condensation of mental power, the manifestation of the gang, and the colorful confusion of people's eyes. As soon as this primordial god came out, the mind was moved by the mountain and the ground cracked, and a thought arose to wander into a thousand places, and the great law could catch the stars, and the small mustard seeds could hide in the void, and the supernatural powers were endless.

The first is the condensation of divine power, the appearance of the beginning of the law, holding Ruyi, and the nine kinds of law seals in the hand, which are extremely mysterious, it seems to be the beginning of everything, and it seems to be the end of everything, the fruit of all fruits, the cause of all causes, and each law seal has the power to shake the might.

At this time, his face was full of joy and anger, and his strong mana was also out of control, setting off a gust of wind in the main hall, hitting the four walls dumbly, and the mental power that had just been exercised for a short time also exploded violently, crushing all the bluestone floors into powder, and all the household furnishings around him were also damaged.

After a long time, Luo Tian's noise became louder and louder, and the tiles above the main hall were stirred and shot in all directions, and the doors and windows were all overwhelmed by the mana, and they all flew out.

At this moment, the sky was already bright, and a disciple of the Sword Sect who was doing morning classes in the room heard the sound, so he went out to look outside. When he saw that his own master Duxiu was releasing mana with a hideous face, the shrewd man immediately guessed that he had made a mistake while refining qi, and hurriedly ran to the top of the mountain, wanting to inform a few elders about the matter.

Luo Tian was fascinated at the moment, and he didn't know the situation outside. All his minds fell into the illusion of achieving the primordial god, only to feel that he had already achieved the realm of immortality that the people in the immortal stream had been striving for, and had obtained supreme freedom and supreme mana, as long as he took one more gentle step, he would be able to reach the ultimate realm of the Dao Extreme.