Chapter 81: Holding on to Life
The gap connecting the underworld has not disappeared, and Zhang Qian does not dare to slack off, although he can deal with ordinary ghosts now, but if he encounters a more powerful ghost general, if he does not rely on the benefits of spells, I am afraid it will be difficult to get benefits.
As for this broken jade, although it can refine and transform souls and evil ghosts, it is not something that he can control, but he doesn't know if his spirit will not be good when he encounters trouble again, so he doesn't dare to be careless at all.
Now the top priority is to recover his strength, and no longer hesitate, turn around to avoid the gap, move along the edge of the whirlpool, and point to each other at a sufficient distance, then he can rest assured, take out a bottle of Gushou Dan from the dust cave like a cow chewing peony and take it, the huge medicinal power melted in the body, and gradually replenished the loss of qi, blood and Yuan Jing in his body, the whole process lasted about one or two hours, and then during this period, the gap in the underworld together with the underworld of the underworld was clearly extinguished, and it has never been closed, and there are groups of ghosts breaking free from it, but now his strength is gradually recovering, and the masculinity on his body is as strong as fire, but those ghosts dare not approach。
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the area around him was full of floating ghosts.
Disturbed by it before, it was already extremely irritable, at this time I opened my eyes, and saw countless ghosts, my heart was murderous, I raised my hand and waved my hand to see the lava rising in the cracks on the ground, and the bright tongue of fire rolled up as if it was a match, and in an instant it turned into a large sea of fire, and the fierce high temperature swept away, those living souls were frightened, and fled in a hurry, how could there be a covetous heart, but the sea of fire was full of an acre in size, looking around, except for the whirlpool that was not affected by it, the rest of the place was a tongue of fire with teeth and claws, only to hear a sneering sound, as if charcoal fire fell into the snow, more than a dozen ghosts were suddenly refined into ashes, and consciousness was also destroyed by flames, the violent breath gradually disappeared.
At this moment, the dilapidated jade on his waist emitted bursts of attraction, absorbing and refining all those souls that had not completely dissipated.
Zhang Qian slightly retracted his divine sense, only to see that the dust cave in it had expanded a lot, and now it was four zhang square, except for being able to hold more things, it had not been explored for any other purpose.
Aside from the distracting thoughts, Zhang Qian took out a jade bottle from it, the whole body was crimson, like the reflection of fire, it was the fire melting pill that Xue Daoren of the Qizhen Building gave him, this pill is like fire, very violent, has not dared to take it rashly, at this time he knew the method of Yuan Jing Huahai, he dared to make this attempt, and took it out to break through the thrust of the realm, this pill was taken together with the Xuan Bing Pill, neutralized with the cold air, the furnace Ding can bear it, and with the help of Yin and Yang Harmony, to understand the mystery of drawing and filling the gap, it can be said that it is very rare, now he only takes one of them, although the effect of the medicine has not been attenuated by a cent, but the degree of danger is doubled, and he does not dare to be sloppy。
He took the Molten Fire Pill out of the bottle, and took a gourd monkey wine to make the pill dissolve in it.
I saw that the layers of fire qi spread with the ripples, and the clear liquor of a gourd changed color, crimson as blood, like flowing lava, and a misty shimmer emanated from the mouth of the bottle.
Zhang Qian did not hesitate, took a sip of wine, and immediately felt that a pure gunpowder power fell from between his mouthpieces, and when it fell into his lungs, it was like boiling oil, and he immediately ran the "Heart Void Refining Fire Technique" It was dissolved, and it improved slightly, but for the huge Lihuo True Yuan, it was like a drop in the bucket, as if a monstrous wave was rolling in, but only the anthill was cathartic, and the only result was the collapse of the embankment, but fortunately, the physical body had already been practiced indestructible, and the will was like steel, indifferently bearing all the changes in the body, and it took two days to refine it, and the medicinal power contained in that sip of wine was absorbed and transformed into the Yuan Jing in the sea of qi.
At this time, it was faced with another problem, the original sea of qi in the Yuan Jing ran in an orderly manner, forming a long river connected from end to end, constantly flowing, and there was a feeling of endless life.
However, with the increase of the Yuan Jing like a torrential rain, the original endless river seemed to be overflowing, separated from the original river channel, and began to become bloated, slow, and even silted up with each other, forming a piece of stagnant water, the strength did not increase but decreased, if the spell was cast, the Yuan Jing siltation was difficult to use, and would only add to the burden, but he did not show the slightest panic, woke up, and poured a sip of wine containing the medicinal power of the Fire Melting Pill.
After three days, all the essence in the body had been silted, and the inner vision of the divine consciousness was like a closed lake, and the essence of water seemed to be overflowing out of the embankment and rushing through the sea of qi.
Not only that, but the depths of the lake gradually began to become turbid, like sediment precipitation.
If the Yuan Jing loses its vitality, it is like a person who dies and turns into a corpse, and over time it will rot and turn into pus and blood.
"This is the time. Zhang Qian realized in his heart, and immediately swallowed the liquor after waking up, but this time it was not a shallow drink and a slow drink, a mouthful of heavy pouring, between his lips and teeth were filled with a feeling of ** like fire, as if the scalp and hair roots were about to burst into flames, the medicinal power was in full swing, wanton catharsis in the body, and the essence of the sea of qi was born like a tide, but in a moment, it was filled to a realm like the abyssal sea, his heart was like a rock, and all the vitality, The spirit sank into the bottomless Yuan Jing Lake, and then hugged Yuan Shouyi, no matter how the body changed, even if the Qi Sea barrier was in a precarious place, he was not moved, and there was only a trace of vitality left in his heart.
Over time, all the primordial essences in the sea of qi have returned to dead silence, like silt at the bottom of the lake.
However, there is a little bit of vitality like a budding seed, gradually germinating and taking root in the mud.
The dead lake began to flow, slowly rotating from the most central and silent place, and then the entire sea of qi returned to life, like a whirlpool of ice crystals in the abyss.
Zhang Qian only felt that his lifeless body was filled with vitality for a moment, and his divine consciousness was also clear, and the whole world was re-reflected in his heart, wider and more thorough than before, looking inward for a week, feeling all kinds of changes in his body, the essence contained in the sea of qi was more than double that of before, and it was so non-stop rotating, all the vitality, Yang energy is gathered in the center of the image, condensed but not dispersed, at this point, as long as the monk does not suffer from external troubles, he can generally protect his body, he can live his whole life, he can support his relatives, he can live for the whole year, he will not lose his life because of the environment or the illness or the great joys and sorrows in life, and it is very easy to live for more than 100 years.
"As long as all the vitality and yang energy are condensed, this cyclone will slowly transform into a chaotic essence tire, from which the Yuan Yang true qi will be brewed, and this will be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the Great Dao. "Zhang's mind is like a mirror.
If there is a loophole in this bottle, it will pass all the time, and any health preservation method can not be stopped, only by filling the loopholes, can we live forever.
Therefore, condensing the chaotic essence fetus is like filling the loopholes on the bottle, not only blindly using medicine to supplement can be effective, but also to understand the true meaning of life.
At this time, it is useless to force it, and he wakes up from his fixed state.
"Now that I have stepped into this step of the realm, my strength has increased greatly, I just need to practice the means of gathering fire into evil, and then cultivate the blood refining black gold sword qi to a small level, then the White Bone Dao person can also deal with it, and it is only a matter of time before I solve this disaster, my heart is not hindered, and I understand the true meaning of life. Zhang Qianxin secretly thought to himself, step by step, his own prospects are clearly visible, like watching the fire, it is such a plan, suddenly found that there seems to be something peeping in the darkness in the distance, with a wave of his sleeves, he got up from the ground, cold eyes to each other, and then saw a wisp of soul floating out from behind the towering stone pillar, but it was a mouthful: "Congratulations to Daoyou for entering a new realm." ”
"Ghost?" Zhang Qian listened to his voice, his heart settled down a little, and he asked tentatively.
"It's me, I left three days ago, and I saw you in a pinch of time here, so I didn't dare to disturb you, so I left this ghost to help me pass the word. The voice came from the darkness.
"Have you ever succeeded?" Zhang Qian asked casually.
"Led a ghost general, it's worth the trip. The ghost told the truth, and then said, "Now I am in the Wanyuan Pavilion. ”
"I still need some time, two spells. Zhang Qian said.
The ghost knew what he meant, and said no more, and the ghost ran out of strength and turned into ashes.
Zhang Qian walked close to the ice crystal whirlpool, silently feeling the tearing power coming from it, but this power ran through the top and bottom, standing next to it did not have much effect, and then took out the other half of the gourd monkey wine that had been melted into the pill, took a sip, and carefully felt the kind of power contained in it like burning and roasting. It was of great benefit to improve his cultivation, and it was of great help to him to comprehend the nature of leaving the fire, and then with the help of wine, the qi of the fire within a radius of five miles converged here, but in a moment, it condensed into a huge sea of fire, and the tongue of fire swallowed out, as if there was a tendency to burn the prairie fire, and they all surged towards the whirlpool.
This move is naturally intended to be like the beginning, with the help of the power of the ice crystal vortex, to condense the tongue of fire and give birth to evil.