To tell the truth, Yang Jian actually has no bottom in his heart, this "reckless" decision is undoubtedly playing with fire, if he is not careful, he will already be burned to ashes, after all, even the power of the demon clan who is expected to become a god can't hold on, and he will end up with a dead end, not to mention his little king.

However, if we blindly follow the steps of the plan, even if we achieve freedom in the future, what if we become holy?

In fact, there is a deeper reason, he did not tell the great god. In fact, he has always felt that his luck is good, otherwise he would not be able to live again, and as soon as he came to this world, there was a peerless pie falling on his head. This kind of luck is not something that ordinary people can have.

Although he knew that the cultivation path was a map, and he definitely couldn't rely on ethereal luck to go on, but on the other hand, those who stood at the top of the continent, which one didn't have the element of luck in them?

strayed into the blessed land of the cave, accidentally found the secret treasure divine soldier, and met a master in the world by coincidence...... Behind these seemingly coincidental accidents, isn't it all luck?

So, sometimes luck is part of strength, there's no doubt about it.

At this time, Yang Jian's face was solemn, and he felt the changes in his body, and all his thoughts were highly concentrated, for fear that there would be any danger.

Thundered!!!

The chaotic cyclone reversed, and it was extremely difficult to get up, and Yang Jian only felt as if he had been stabbed by 10,000 flying swords, and his whole body hurt badly. His physical body has become an incorruptible body of King Kong, even a king-level top-level divine soldier can't cut it down, but now, he feels pain all over his body, and you can imagine how serious this consequence is.

If you look at it from the outside, on Yang Jian's golden body like glass, subtle cracks are growing, these cracks are all over the body, densely packed all over the body, very subtle, and you can hardly notice it without observing it with your divine sense.

But it is these undetectable cracks that fall in Yang Jian's eyes, no less than the chasm of the moat.

His physical body is naturally clear to him, absolutely terrifying, but now, his physical body is gradually cracking like porcelain, and it is even possible to disintegrate inch by inch.

"Oops!"

The great god exclaimed.

Yang Jian smiled bitterly in his heart, why did he need to be reminded by the great god, he discovered the changes in his body as soon as possible, and then he was about to stop the reversal of the chaotic cyclone, but it was easy to start, difficult to stop, and it was no longer out of his control.

"How can this be?"

The Great God has never been so panicked as he is now, if the physical body collapses, although Yang Jian can still recondense a body, but the most important Chaos Origin Power is gone, and it will also die.

One wrong step, no return!

Yang Jian also panicked, the chaotic power in his body was the fundamental power that he could get here, if he lost it, he would be directly knocked to the dust, not to mention that he didn't accept it himself, he just wanted to regain his strength, and the Holy Son outside would not let him go.

Once he really loses his physical strength, there is only one fate for him, and that is death. Even if there is a dynasty behind it, will it still go against many sacred mountains, just to protect a "waste person"?

Yang Jian's face suddenly became ugly, and the cold on his forehead was not because of the pain in his body, but the coldness in his heart.

He even regretted it a little, why should he be reckless, why should he be stubborn? Why must he be flexible? Is it not good to honestly follow the path of his predecessors? Why do you want to come up with new tricks?

Let's play with fire and set ourselves on fire!

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and at this time, the hundred-meter-sized Xuanming Yin Pool was boiling, just like seeing a weak guy and wanting to bully him.

As a result, the Xuanming Water roared into a dragon, entrenched in the void, one after another water columns, and there were as many as ten paths.

Even when he was at his peak, Yang Jian didn't dare to swallow such a huge amount of Xuanming Water in one go, not to mention his current "tattered" body, which was absolutely unbearable, and he was about to be blown up in an instant!

"Oops! I can't move my body, I can't use any strength!"

Yang Jian was not only panicked this time, but also deeply frightened, even desperate!

He has now lost control of his physical body, and can only watch the cracks in his body gradually expand, and he can only watch the Xuanying Yin Pool "take advantage of people's danger".

"It's come to this...... the god said in a complaining tone, and every time he said a word, the sadness on his face became a little stronger.

"Don't say those discouraged words, until the last moment, there will always be hope. ”

Yang Jian said coldly.

But he knew that this sentence was just to comfort himself, and now this field, do you still need to guess the result?

The great god didn't care about Yang Jian's comfort, and said to himself: "The days we get along are not short, but the time is definitely not long......"

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly darkened.

"You and I can meet in this world, it is fate. But it's a pity that our fate is very shallow, and we can't continue to go on after all. ”

"I used to think that I wanted to see you step into a leisurely step, become a saint, and then become a god, break this heaven and earth, and go to the chaotic universe outside to have a look. ”

"You once said that your dream is the sea of stars. In fact, this is also my dream, because it is my home. ”

"But right now, your dream is not in sight, but mine is about to come true. ”

The more the god spoke, the more desolate it became, like a parting of life and death.

Yang Jian grimaced, his face gloomy: "Phew, phew, phew, it's like life and death, is it okay to be so sensational?"

The great god looked at the ten water dragons entrenched in the void outside, and smiled dismally: "If you don't say anything else, I'm afraid there will be no chance." ”

Yang Jian was about to refute, but he saw the ten water dragons suddenly move, and then in his frightened eyes, with a bang, crashed into the disfigured body that had been cracked.

At this time, the cracks in his body that were already cracked could be inserted into his fingers, and even as if he could break his flesh with a force.

These cracks spread all over the body, revealing a brilliant golden light.

If it was usual, Yang Jian would definitely joke and laugh at himself, this is called domineering side leakage.

But now, he doesn't have that in mind.

for he is going to die, or rather, his flesh is going to die, and the great God is going to die.

Yang Jian wanted to scream, but before he could control his throat, his eyes darkened, his consciousness shook violently, and he fainted directly.

Even with the great god in the body, the fire of the earth heart that has been sleeping for ten thousand years, but all the creatures with spiritual wisdom have all fainted.

After he fainted, all ten water dragons poured into his body, to be precise, all of them were submerged in the chaos that became pitch black at some point.

The chaotic cyclone was no bigger than a palm, slowly spinning, and ten stout water dragons fell into it, without causing the slightest wave, as if the eternal chaotic order was not affected in the slightest.

If you zoom in, the palm-sized chaos is even bigger than the 100,000 miles void, as if it is a real chaotic space, revealing a mysterious, vast, and ancient atmosphere.

After a large amount of Xuanming water was poured into the body, a flesh body that was three fingers wide had been split, and suddenly the golden light converged, as if there was a black hole in the body that could suck the golden light, sucking back the divine light that bloomed one after another of the flesh gods, and even the cracks with the flesh were gradually sucked smaller.

It's just that the process is slow and difficult to detect for a while.

Time passed silently again.

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed.

In addition to meditating for two days before, Yang Jian has been here in Xuanming Yin Pond for seven days, today is the deadline, if he can't go out in time, I'm afraid he will have to wait here for hundreds of years.

But Yang Jian was still in a coma, and the terrifying cracks on his body had already healed, but the strange thing was that his glass-like golden body was lifeless at this time, and he didn't have the appearance of a great treasure at all.

Suddenly, a breeze appeared in the sky above the Xuanyin Yin Pool.

The breeze was so small that it was barely visible, but the next moment, the breeze fluttered, as if a spark of a spark had suddenly turned into a gust of wind.

The wind is howling, the earth and rocks are flying at the top of the mountain, and even the Xuanming Yin Pool, which has not been rippling for thousands of years, has been blown out of ripples.

"Huh?"

At this time, a voice came from the top of the mountain, and it was Yang Jian, who fell one meter away from the Xuanming Yin Pool.

With this voice, Yang Jian gradually opened his eyes, and the first sentence he said was: "Am I dead?"

"You did not die, but you were a blessing in disguise. ”

The voice of the great god was faintly remembered, and it wanted to walk outside the ghost gate, and it also had all kinds of feelings in its heart.

When Yang Jian heard this familiar voice, he was first shocked, then surprised, and finally ecstatic.

"It's not a dream, I'm really not dead!

Yang Jian twisted his thigh hard, feeling the pain, but his face was smiling.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Jian asked.

The great god sighed: "I'm afraid you're right, even if you get the Xuanyin Water, your life is still incomplete, and only by doing perverse actions can you be reborn in Nirvana and enter the real Twelve Heavens." ”

"Nirvana reborn?"

Yang Jian seems to understand whether he understands or not, why was he reborn after being in a coma for a while?

Then, his eyes were puzzled, and he was quickly overtaken by a thick sense of horror.

He only "saw" that his body was golden from the inside out, and he even had a feeling that if a ray of light fell, it would be able to penetrate through his body.

This is the true and unsullied body.

"How do I feel, my body has suddenly become lighter? Did I lose weight after sleeping somewhat?"

Yang Jian muttered to himself.

"What a weight loss, you are free!"

The great god smiled.

"Free body?" Yang Jian reacted the next moment, his eyes widening.

The great god nodded at him, his face filled with joy.

"The shackles of the whole body are removed, and you will enter the Twelve Heavens!"

Yang Jian clenched his fists violently, and his lifeless skin was full of golden light.

At this moment, his whole body is transparent, every vein is clearly visible, and in the golden glazed body, bright blue blood is flowing, grotesque and sacred.

"Congratulations, the treasure is complete. The great god smiled.

"You're welcome. Yang Jian responded modestly.

The treasure body is divided into five levels: entry, small success, great success, consummation, detachment, and now it has entered the consummation stage, and it has been able to compare the body of the free and strong man, and it is more powerful and domineering than King Kong!

Throughout the ages, how many peerless geniuses who have shocked the continent have been one step ahead, either leading in physical body, or leading in divine consciousness or realm.

Like the situation where the realm is at the king level, but the physical body is a free body, it is rare to look at the mainland for tens of thousands of years. Although there are the most ways to refine the physical body, it is also the most complicated, and the slightest carelessness will fall short.

And once the physical body takes the lead, the benefits are more than a star and a half, from today on, even if you don't do anything, the physical body will crash over, and no one can stop you, even the king's divine soldiers will be smashed to pieces.

But if he wants to enter the final realm of detachment, with his current realm, he will never be able to do it, because this is already the extreme, and only by truly entering the free can he take the last step and achieve the supreme treasure body.

At this time, Yang Jian pinched his fingers and shouted, "Oops! Today is the deadline, it's time to go out, otherwise you will be trapped for a hundred years!"