Chapter 384: Ancient True Yuan
After returning to the Yuan, it is Zhengang.
Zhang Baidao, who has already enlightened once, has a different idea this time. This small world of the third palace is modeled after the primeval times. So if in the process of reopening the acupoint, he directly used the true yuan to form the Gang Qi, and used the Gang Qi to simulate the primeval stars, would he directly use this to form the primeval true yuan and the primeval true gang?
In this cultivation without time limit, Zhang Baijian walked again, and the road he had traveled in the past had taken a different kind of wonderful.
Under the influence of the environment, Zhang Baijian's re-enlightenment cultivation can be described as a thousand miles in a day.
When Zhang Baijian once again ended his crazy cultivation, his cultivation had already risen to the peak of Zhengang. The whole body has condensed three hundred and sixty primeval star true gang acupoints.
It's just that the small world in front of him, although it is an imitation of the ancient, is not the real primeval after all, and it can't make Zhang Baijian truly condense all the three hundred and sixty-five stars.
At this time, Zhang Baijian was holding a small branch that looked like a dead branch in his hand, and looked at it carefully. The faintly revealed aura on this branch always made Zhang Baijian's True Yuan, which had been integrated into the primeval rules, agitated.
Playing with the small branches, Zhang Baijian carried the branches and gently gestured with his sword.
When the dance reached the excitement, Zhang Baijian turned the branch in his hand and slashed towards a big tree beside him.
Immediately, a cold sweat rushed to his head. Only then did Zhang Baijian remember that the small branch in his hand looked withered and thin, and if he used such force, he would definitely be knocked into several pieces. It would be a pity that such a hidden thing was ruined like this.
But what was expected did not happen.
Thin branches brushed the tree gently.
Then visible to the naked eye. The trees shrank and decayed rapidly. And as the trees decay and shrink. Zhang Baijian suddenly felt a chaotic aura. It was transmitted through the twigs towards his body.
The question that confused Zhang Baijian for a long time, stuck in the obstacle that Zhang Baijian had been stuck in for a long time to enter the Great Perfection Pass of the True Gang Enlightenment, suddenly cracked a small gap.
Zhang Baijian looked at the branch in his hand, waved it again, and brushed towards another big tree.
Crash!
This time, Zhang Baijian used a little more force, and with this brush, the entire huge tree turned into flying ash in the blink of an eye. Dissipate invisible. And waves of mysterious breath once again escaped the dead branches and passed into Zhang Baidao's body.
Zhang Baijian's face was happy, and the branches in his hand waved out again and again, and the big trees disappeared one by one. And one after another mysterious aura was integrated into Zhang Baidao's body.
When the hundredth big tree, under Zhang Baijian's brush, turned into nothingness, Zhang Baijian's cultivation also broke through to the Great Perfection of Zhengang, and the ancient Zhengang in the acupoints around his body was spurting thin. Three hundred and sixty-five primeval stars were shining brightly in the holes.
With the rolling true element flowing in the body. The seal is getting thinner, too.
Two true elements with the same root but different origins are like two churning rivers. There is only a small stretch of reef in between. As the two long rivers tumbled endlessly, the reef that blocked the two long rivers finally shattered.
Rumble!
The two True Elements converge in one place.
The flame-patterned palm print on Zhang Baijian's chest flickered violently, but in the end, under the joint attack of the two True Yuans, it had to turn into a fiery red smoke and quietly disperse.
In the sea of knowledge, there is an extra water-colored divine sword in the hand of the Nine Heavens Thunder God, and at this moment, Zhang Baijian already has the three-color true element of thunder, fire, and water, and the water and fire are blended with each other, and there is no conflict. Because the restraint of water and fire originates from the rule of heaven and earth, the primeval chaos of water and fire is inherently compatible. Zhang Baijian condenses the true element of primeval water, which can contain the true element of thunder and fire.
Holding the dead branch in his hand, the corners of Zhang Baijian's mouth suddenly turned into a faint smile.
In the entire third palace, everyone thought that the most precious things here were those elixirs, spiritual springs, and rare fruits. But I don't know that what is really worth cherishing is those big trees that look extraordinary.
They are not unusual or rare, but they have been growing in environments that mimic primeval times. All they absorbed were the power of the primeval chaos, and there had been changes in the dark.
And Zhang Baijian used the magical little withered branches to extract the mysterious changes in their bodies and use them for his own use. Finally, with the help of their accumulation, they made up for the lack of their own true yuan and made a final breakthrough.
When all the true elements flow endlessly in the body, the two true elements are shining in each other. Zhang Baijian spilled out countless vitality ice crystals in one go, and carried out the eighth divine transformation.
From the seventh layer of the thousand-year realm of the gods to the eighth layer of the mountain and river realm.
Now the Shenluo Mountain and River Realm can be said to be extremely beneficial to Zhang Baijian. The realm of mountains and rivers is to collect the style of mountains and rivers and integrate them into the imprint of mountains and rivers, so as to be used in the nine-layer divine realm of gods in the future.
And on the amazement of mountains and rivers, the majesty, the mystery. How many places in the world are comparable to the mausoleums of this generation of emperors?
Absorb the water of vitality and reshape the body. Everything fell into place.
And in the process of reshaping and combing, Zhang Baijian quietly got rid of the control of the imprint belonging to Lu Zhiyang under the magical transformation of the divine transformation.
And the third palace simulates the primeval period, which has almost no time to change. In other words, at this moment, Zhang Baijian got rid of the mark, but for Lu Zhiyang, who was outside the simulation of the primeval world, this moment was infinitely extended.
Maybe only when Lu Zhiyang saw Zhang Baijian again, he would suddenly find that Zhang Baijian had gotten rid of his control.
Standing up, I felt that my body was more powerful, and there were two true yuan rivers that had been fused, and a sense of strength arose.
The true yuan of the evolution of the primeval rules and the original true yuan of Zhang Baijian shuttled through the same sea of dantian qi that had been fused. But just like the division of time, the true element of the primeval belongs to the primeval and the true element of the present belongs to the present. The ancient dantian acupoint belongs to the ancient, and the current dantian acupoint belongs to the present.
They are integrated with each other, but they are relatively independent.
It's like the same place on a horizontal line, two different points in time.
It's just that the transition in the middle still seems a little jerky. Maybe it's because the span from ancient times to the present is too big. It is so large that it intervenes six eras: desolate antiquity, eternal antiquity, ancient antiquity, antiquity, middle antiquity, and early antiquity.
The Fifth Palace. A group of witch-level powers. It's hot. Between the collapse of the sky and the cracking, the mountains and the tsunami, a piece of bronze shining with black glow is blooming with a simple and desolate atmosphere, the copper sheet is as light as a cicada's wings, looking smooth and smooth. But under the illumination of rays, it can project small characters on the head of a fly, swimming like a tadpole. From different angles, with different true elements. Shining on it, the small words it forms and the meaning contained between the lines are very different.
Everyone's eyes were straight at the words projected on the bronze tablet. This is especially true of those who have no hope of snatching the piece of copper, who go to great lengths to memorize as many words as possible. Then he suppressed the various breakthroughs and epiphany that he brought about because of watching these words.
Ying Shenghe, who was standing on a golden dragon flying boat, rode the big bald head of the Qibao peacock that had just been subdued for a long time, and in mid-air, with the bronze piece as the center, he touched three palms fiercely.
After three palms, both of them regressed.
Under Yingsheng's feet, Taiheng Essence Gold is combined with countless precious materials to refine the golden dragon flying boat. It was reduced to pieces in an instant. And the Seven Treasures Peacock under the feet of the big bald head also let out bursts of mournful sounds. The bird's beak was dripping with blood.
Ying Sheng and the big bald head snorted in unison, and then looked at each other with cold eyes.
Blood was dripping from both of their wrists, and columns of blood spurted out, mixed with blood of strong energy, dissolving the ground into large pits. And the cracked tiger's mouths of the two of them were under a strong force, preventing their automatic wound healing.
Ying Sheng sneered and looked at the big bald head, and said in a condescending tone unique to the emperor: "Bald donkey! I can't imagine that your eight-zhang golden body has cultivated to such an extent, returning to the original and turning the virtual into reality, and you are indeed qualified to fight with the emperor!"
The big bald head slowly closed his hands, put his hands together, slapped hard, and suddenly his eyes glared, and his mouth shouted: "Zh!"
The blood-colored breath mixed with golden mangs was squeezed out of his hands and wrists, and the wounds on the big bald head's body that were constantly dripping blood stopped instantly, and the hideous and terrifying wounds were quickly healed. With a gentle smile on his face, he looked at Ying Sheng with a bald head and said, "Your Majesty's iron-blooded dragon body protection power is indeed extraordinary! If Your Majesty goes to Nalanda Temple with Lao Qu afterwards, and chant the scriptures in the morning and evening, it will take three or five or seven years, and the anger will be completely eliminated!"
Ying Sheng sneered, his blood soared, and with a wave of his hands, one after another golden energy was bombarded out, blasting the sky into a big hole. And the originally serious injuries on his body also began to recover rapidly. It seems that the remnants of the alien energy in the body have also been forcibly removed by him.
"Bald donkey! beside this king, there is still a lack of an inner servant with a royal pen and palm print, so it is better for you to return to the palace with this emperor. A knife will go to the root of your body, lest one day you will be moved and break the rules and precepts!"
The big bald head folded his hands together and let out a long sigh: "Amitabha! Your Majesty's anger has already entered the soul, but I am afraid that it will not be long before he will enter the evil spirit." The old man is going to open the killing ring today and kill the demons!"
Ying Sheng laughed: "Okay, you bald donkey! Recently, there have been many mountains and temples in my Daqin, and I think it is also your 'credit'. These people do not produce every day, but they take advantage of the fertile land. Every day, it will only bewitch the public and deceive people's hearts. This time, this king will promulgate an iron law, ban the Buddha and punish the Buddha, and destroy these obscene temples. ”
Ying Sheng's words made the bald man's complexion change, in order to compete for the luck and Taoism that were faintly difficult to grasp between heaven and earth. Nalanda Monastery and Lingshan conspired together to organize a number of Buddhist crossings to the east. The Great Qin Kingdom is one of their battlegrounds.
If they are really obstructed by Yingsheng, it will have a great impact on their plans.
The bald man's face remained unchanged, but his demeanor seemed much more modest, he bent his back slightly, and then said with a straight face: "My Buddhism also has King Kong angry eyes, turning into a killing god to eradicate the evil and filth in the world." Although His Majesty is haunted by murderous opportunities, he is a generation of masters, and he should kill for the well-being of all things. Today, Lao Wei will help His Majesty, so that His Majesty can clear the universe in the future, and let this heaven and earth return to Langlang!" (To be continued.) )