"Gollum~Gollum~"

The sound of boiling water suddenly filled the entire heaven and earth, everywhere, in all directions, as if the entire cloud pool had fallen into boiling water at once.

This sound came suddenly, like a sudden explosion after the light of the clear air was compressed to one point, accompanied by the sound of healing, countless bubble-like auspicious clouds appeared out of thin air, spreading out in all directions from the point and the face.

Suddenly, there was not even a gap for reaction, and endless auspicious clouds filled the entire cloud pool, up and down, left and right, in all directions.

They spread and split incessantly, filling the entire cloud pool, but at first glance it seems that heaven and earth are separated, clear on the outside and chaotic on the inside.

What led to all this was the key step taken by Zhang Fan before.

The pillar of clear qi and light collapsed and exploded, and ninety percent of the power pressed on Zhang Fan's body, turning into a substantial flow on the surface of the body, and the remaining one percent suddenly exploded, forming this spectacle.

The chaotic aura, the essence of the power of heaven and earth, and the scattered clouds in the sky condensed into those auspicious clouds.

The whole cloud pool heaven and earth, like a steamer and hazy, if the boiling water and rolling, mysterious and mysterious changes.

"Ah~~~"

When it was chaotic and hazy, a long howl stirred the winds in all directions, clouds in all directions, and went straight up to the nine heavens.

In the long whistle, the auspicious clouds that spread across the heavens and the earth first condensed, and then trembled violently, as if there was life.

I don't know how long it took, the long howl stopped, and the auspicious clouds didn't look like they were.

Tumbling and boiling...... Condensed into a person's physiognomy, there are seven emotions rendered, delicate and vivid.

If someone familiar is in front of him, he will exclaim: "Zhang Fan!"

The faces reflected on the auspicious clouds are indifferently with outstanding arrogance, and there is no lack of domineering in the ordinary, not Zhang Fan, who is it?

Joy, sorrow, fear, or anger...... or dignified, or light, or fresh, or wooden...... or sharp, or introverted, or **red dust, or transcendent...... Changeable, wonderful, want to concentrate on it, but the seven emotions have changed, there is sadness and joy in the last moment, and there is no expression in the next moment.

These auspicious clouds are just the reflection of Zhang Fan's seven emotions at the moment, the projection of the moment of impacting the level of the gods, they can still be like this, let alone Zhang Fan's own deity.

In the center of countless auspicious clouds, the aura combined with the clouds bloomed into white lotus flowers and supported Zhang Fan's body, making his spirit outside the void still levitating, and the ups and downs were leisurely.

Or, twenty thoughts are a moment, and twenty moments are a flick of the fingers, then in one thought, there are twenty changes in Zhang Fan's face, which can not be checked.

At this time, Zhang Fan has reached the most critical time.

Just when he carried the imprint of his seven feelings, the auspicious clouds of each thought and expression change spread endlessly, and when it was finally omnipresent, a loud "rumbling" sound suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Shaking the cloud pool, shaking the heavenly realm, like the beating of a cowhide drum, and like forging heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, and now Zhang Fan is the "divine soldier" who is "forging" in the melting pot of heaven and earth.

This is the most important step in the process of reaching the realm of transforming into a god and achieving the great success of the primordial gods.

There is the power of heaven and earth outside, its own power inside, and internal and external compulsion, just like striking iron, quenching its own impurities, integrating into the essence of the outside world, and finally integrating into one, giving birth to new strength.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and Zhang Fan's expression broke free from the ever-changing and gradually became condensed.

The primordial infant in his body was no longer visible at this moment, and transformed into the size of his main body, and integrated into his body.

This process is like a reversal of his lifelong cultivation, from foundation building to knotting Dan and then to Yuanying.

It is indeed a reversal, the previous three realms are the condensation of power, and at this time, the carrier of these powers, the primordial infant, is re-injected into the body, with the divine soul, and the essence and blood...... The best of all it all comes together.

Broken and back-up!

If you can successfully pass this level and condense all the essence of the spirit and body again, it will be ...... - the achievement of the original spirit!

The primordial god is a thing, beyond the human world, out of the physical body and can exist alone, for the condensation of all the imprints of the human body and the soul, it is mysterious and mysterious, it is difficult and difficult, and there are endless creations of heaven and earth in it.

Little by little, like the sand of the Ganges River flowing, endless, and as if it was a fleeting end, it was the time that slipped between the fingers.

As time passed, Zhang Fan's brows gradually furrowed.

From almost invisible, as for turning into a bitter color and spreading, as the expression between his eyebrows changed, his entire body was also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Instantly swelled to a few feet, suddenly shrunk to a few feet, pulled into a slender length, and dragged horizontally into a short and fat body, as if a disorderly force blessed his flesh, which could be torn apart and exploded at any time.

Even the most inexperienced people seem to know that the situation is not good.

The abnormality not only happened to Zhang Fan's body, but the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi also felt the same way, faintly fluctuating like an undercurrent surging, and it could burst out violently like a volcanic eruption at any time.

Dangerous!

When the monks of ordinary sects reach this point, they must have senior masters, and their best friends will help them stabilize the vitality of heaven and earth and assume the power of counterattack.

If not, perhaps once the Yuan infant collapses, it is not impossible to practice penance all his life and put it into flowing water.

Even if there is those help, more than seventy percent of the power of the backlash still has to be borne by the monk who has turned into a god himself, and the injury is not at all, but it is certain that he is seriously injured and his vitality is greatly lost, and he will not be able to recover for many years.

But this is not a problem for Zhang Fan.

If it weren't for the previous nine impacts, he would have been completely torn to shreds, where would he be today.

"Alas~"

A sigh suddenly echoed in the canopy of the cloud pool, and the sound collided with the canopy and touched the auspicious clouds, as if it had hit the wall, echoing hundreds of millions of times, into a roaring sound.

"Whew~~"

Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the sound of breathing passed, and the space within a radius of several zhang was clear, and the clouds dispersed.

Outside the vacuum formed at that moment, the endless power of heaven and earth was like a furious beast, and it was about to crush everything in between.

In the face of all this, Zhang Fan turned a blind eye, as if he had never noticed it, and sighed to himself: "Failed again, the tenth time!"

A sigh rang out, and he shook his hand casually, his sleeves waving in front of him like a canopy, bearing the surging backlash that followed.

This backlash power came from all directions, and it also directly acted on Zhang Fan's body, and it was impossible to catch it even if he shot with the sleeve of the earth.

However, Zhang Fan's wave of his sleeves seemed to open a spatial crack in his body, and all the anti-devouring power rushed into it directly under the effect of the endless devouring power.

This hand is also where he used his unscrupulous impact to transform the gods, and the three great heavenly ancestors outside the cloud pool were puzzled.

"Row~"

The sound of space piercing and tearing suddenly sounded, and a touch of purple light seemed to be a rich manty under the cover of the screen, and he still showed a little true face with his face half-covered by the pipa.

This purple light flashed away, but it was like a complete world, with the dangers of mountains and rivers, the twilight period, the vertical and horizontal rivers, and the deep and dense jungles...... The most eye-catching thing is the nine divine monuments, and the purple light breaks through the sky and stands majestically, as if suppressing the entire world.

- Zifu Prefecture!

It was the world that devoured and undertook all the power of heaven and earth, the fragment of the fairy world, the Purple Mansion Divine Prefecture!

"Boom~"

In Zifu Prefecture, with the infusion of power in the boundless clouds, the calm is no more.

If the sky penetrates, the turbulent clouds and qi rush in with the great power of heaven and earth, like the momentum of a flood, if it wants to destroy the entire heaven and earth.

At this moment, under the leadership of the Central Purple Mansion Divine Monument, the purple light turned into a canopy and suddenly greeted it.

This Purple Mansion Divine Monument Heavenly Canopy is not intended to block this powerful force that exceeds the limits of human beings and only heaven and earth can have, but is like a funnel, filtering and digesting...... The breeze was gentle, the spring rain was continuous, and suddenly, the entire Zifu Prefecture seemed to fall into the first spring rain.

Under the purple sky, large swaths of continuous drizzle appeared out of thin air, sprinkling down, moistening the whole world.

When the drizzle passed, the green grass stubbornly burrowed out of the ground, the plains and mountains were covered in green, and even the old dead trees sprouted.

Countless Purple Mansion Demon Beasts, and even ordinary beasts and fish, came out from all over the place, bathed in the drizzle, cheering and ecstatic...... This drizzle, as if it is the legendary emperor slurry, and seems to be able to make the willow nectar of dead wood in spring, infuse Zifu Prefecture with inexhaustible vitality, and the whole world is alive.

Exactly: Ganlin is universal, nourishing all things, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and it is full of vitality.

This drizzle did not come out of thin air, it was the Nine Purple Mansion Divine Monuments that filtered the backlash of the power in the clouds and absorbed its essence.

Countless strong people regard it as a fearful impact to turn into a god, and in Zhang Fan's hands, it has become a source of power to nourish Zifu Prefecture, if it is known by others, it will definitely beat its head and shout that heaven and earth are unfair.

When the drizzle came to an end, when the canopy of the Zifu Divine Monument dissipated, the power in the clouds that broke through the sky was exhausted, and the Zifu Prefecture was already like a new life.

In the very center of the entire Zifu Prefecture, the central Zifu Divine Monument trembled unnoticed like a long sword inserted into the clouds, as if it was dissatisfied with its desires and waiting to be fed.

At the same time, in front of the Divine Monument, the body of the Land True Immortal also shook, and the last bit of rain on the skin soaked in and disappeared...... Everything has returned to its original state, just like the previous nine times.

...... Everything that happened in Zifu Prefecture did not affect Zhang Fan's movements at all, he was calm, not moved by this defeat at all, and his figure sitting cross-legged slowly fell.

As far as it reached the ground, he casually pressed down, and there was a loud sound, and a pillar of clear air and sky light reappeared, far less thin than before, but it was constantly condensed, and it was the power that quickly made up for it after it was exhausted.

"Hurry, hurry, still owe!"

"The key!"

Zhang Fan's fists clenched unconsciously, as if he wanted to hold something firmly in his hand.

(To be continued)