The ancient bronze gate of reincarnation brought him unimaginable spiritual power, and it was impossible to say whether this power came from his own spiritual will or from the bronze door.

However, the only thing that can be determined is that his spiritual will has transformed very strongly, and every inch of blood and bones in his body is extremely clear under the shroud of will.

Even the comprehension of the purple gold battle body became clearer and clearer, and he had already felt that there was no mistake in his previous cultivation, but after combing it through again at this moment, he found that there were still mistakes.

The mangwen was withdrawn from the alien blood, swallowed into his body, merged into the blood and bones, and almost in a short period of time, he was assimilated by the mangwen in his body.

The five internal organs, the war bones of the whole body, the twelve heavenly veins, the purple gold blood marrow, all the places are filled with intertwined mang, from the flesh and blood to the five viscera, from the bones to the sea of marrow, the mangs are like swimming dragons intertwined.

From the very beginning of devouring the first Dao Mysteries from the outside world, until now, the mang's lines have spread all over the body, and under the inner view, these mang's lines are like the meridians in the body, connecting with each other, or several, or dozens, hundreds of ways to form a node.

It's like the path track that many Dao runes connect when a warrior comprehends the Dao Method, but in his body, the Dao Path composed of it contains more types of Dao Methods.

"Could it be that the body refining technique inherited by the master is really wrong?"

Between the flow of thoughts, Qingyang Huan showed doubts, and after stepping into the second layer of the battle body, he began to imprint the Heavenly Reckless Pattern.

At that time, I thought that the number of mangled lines in the body was imprinted to an extreme, and the body could no longer accommodate more mangled lines was the end, and that was also the time when the second layer was completed.

But where is the so-called extreme?

For martial artists, every breakthrough in the realm is a breakthrough in the limit.

The same is true for the cultivation battle body, until the end, he doesn't know how many reckless lines his body can hold, and the so-called extreme will be impossible to talk about.

Airplanes!

In the sky above the spiritual world, a purple gold burst out violently, and in an instant, a shattering sound sounded, as if some prohibition had been opened.

The shining purple light spread the spiritual world, and the tadpole-like words manifested and spread out in the spiritual world, densely packed with more than 10,000 pieces.

"It's ......"

Sensing the meaning of these tadpole texts, Qing Yanghuan showed a hint of surprise, but a moment later, a chill arose from the depths of the sea of marrow.

"Uncle, is this really my own teacher, there is such a pit for juniors!"

If it weren't for the silence in his heart, he would have to scold him, and the alchemy technique passed on to him by his master would still have a hidden hand.

Purple Gold Third Weight!

What kind of bullshit refining body is the second level, refining the mangwen into the body, if he hadn't just understood this, he would have to keep devouring the mangwen like this until he reached the limit of the number of mangwen that his body could hold.

You must know that before this, he had a delusion in the dark, and now it seems that the so-called real transformation is here, and he originally thought that he had solved the problem in the last retreat, but now it seems that it is really a big hole.

If an apprentice does not hand over his inheritance to the apprentice as soon as possible, but also keeps a hand, is this to test his understanding!

But think about it, I have been cheated a lot since the beginning, and this time I was cheated once, and it seems to be a ...... Forehead...... Normal!

Very normal!

If he couldn't understand the truth that martial arts have no limits, and the battle body also has no limits, I'm afraid that he won't be able to break the forbidden battle body third cultivation method at all, and he will go astray.

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan was a little angry, if it weren't for the transformation of his spiritual will, he might not have thought of this if he had further deepened his perception.

But what he didn't know was that his master was indeed to blame for this, the inheritance of the Great Technique of Body Refining was not fully known to Huang Zun, let alone that such an obstacle had been set up in this inheritance.

Speaking of which, it is because of the special features of the purple gold battle body, but it devours all things in heaven and earth, and forcibly blends the Tao and the law.

For a martial artist, if he obtains such a technique, it is equivalent to embarking on a path of rapid promotion, and he will reach a terrifying situation in a very short time.

And the end result is to be immersed in this devouring pleasure and lose your mind!

Just imagine having the ability to devour the Dao and knowing that you can infinitely blend the mysteries of the Dao and the Fa, for most martial artists, they will be immersed in killing, and frantically plundering the Dao and the Fa to improve their strength.

Even if the devouring method is strong, it is essentially a means for the martial artist to improve his strength, rather than in turn to control the martial artist's mind and fall into the power of obsession.

Therefore, between the second and third layers of the battle body, there is such a test, if you can't think through it, then in the eyes of cultivators, the second level has no limit at all, and if you want to be promoted to the third level, you need to constantly devour and plunder.

At first, Qing Yanghuan thought so, but this time the sudden change in his spiritual will made him realize it in a trance.

Cultivators who are lost in power can only stop at the second weight that never ends, until they explode and die.

It can be said that when the battle bones, five internal organs, and heavenly veins are condensed, the second layer of the battle body has been completed, and at this time, all the cultivators happen to be in a trance of imprinting and improving their strength, so they naturally don't think about the third level of cultivation.

Now that he sensed Qing Yanghuan's thoughts and fluctuations, the body refining technique that was sealed in the depths of the spiritual world naturally opened the third layer of the ban.

"It seems that my trance-like mind is not wrong, and sure enough, all the way to cultivation, step by step, speculation needs to pay a price. ”

Airplanes!

In the silent body, the blood and qi surged, and the reckless lines were intertwined and surrounded, and I don't know how long it had been, a buzzing sound sounded in the body.

Knock knock!

Suddenly, this hum turned into a powerful beat, and one sound was more powerful than the other, like the sound of the heart's pulse beating, but this was the reckless wrinkles in the body roaring.

Each time it became more powerful and powerful, transmitted from Qingyang Huan's body.

On the Sky Survey Shuttle, the old man Mo Yao was mentally focused on the surrounding void, but the sound coming from Qingyang Huan's body made the Sky Survey Shuttle tremble, and the cave void world had ripples.

"What the hell are you doing, uncle!"

With a thunderous roar, the flight of the Sky Survey Shuttle was directly like a snake, even if Mo Yao wanted to control it, he couldn't control it, the dim void was distorted, and one after another the tracks began to manifest, each of which shone with a brilliant look.

Click!

The twisted hole shattered, and the Sky Survey shuttle passed through the shattered spatial barrier.

"Bastard boy, what the hell are you doing, stop so we're all going to be buried in the turbulence of space. Seeing that the Sky Survey was about to get out of control, Old Man Mo Yao yelled.

For the angry roar of the old man Mo Yao, Qingyang Huan, who was sitting in the shaking Sky Survey Shuttle, was like being nailed into the shuttle, without the slightest intention of waking up.

Twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty!

This is the number of mangling patterns in his body, including sixty-nine heaven and earth dao methods, two hundred and thirty-seven various mysteries, a total of twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty.

It's a tenth of an epoch!

"Hey!"

The abrupt Qing Yang Huan opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed like lightning, breaking through the chaotic spatial turbulence, and his body also shook violently.

All the reckless lines hummed, like swimming dragons biting each other, turned into chains, like a "big" shape, with the head as the starting point, and the whole body battle bones as the foundation, shining with crystal brilliance!

Buzz!

As if he was being guided, a figure composed entirely of Dao Law Divine Chain also floated in front of him, and the breath of the sea and rivers burst out heartily.

The divine chain seemed to lock his whole body, using the battle bones of his whole body as a support, and the terrifying power filled his body back and forth like a river of heaven.

Dao Law Divine Chain!

The figure that manifested outside dissolved in an instant, and Qingyang Huan's body flowed with purple-gold divine radiance, like a heavenly river brushing down.

"You've been promoted to half-king!"

The purple gold air flow that filled out from Qingyang Huan's body was like a volcanic eruption, directly breaking through the void barrier of the cave, and detonating the mountains and rivers in the real world through the far void, the mountains and rivers in the real world cracked, and the ground gushed with hot springs.

"Damn, don't stop yet, the Sky Survey Shuttle won't be able to hold it up!"

When all the dust settled, the purple gold divine light was constricted into Qingyang Huan's body, and the old man Mo Yao stared at him with palpitations.

"My Sky Survey Shuttle!"

The fine cracks on the silver-lit survey shuttle are intertwined.

"Half a king!"

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, the divine light was cold, and Qingyang Huan murmured softly, maybe it was!

The transformation of the will to be promoted, the transformation of the first reincarnation was completed, and a bronze door was pulled back, and now the purple gold battle body has been promoted to the third level, and the first Dao Law Divine Chain has been cast in the body, sealing the blood and forbidding the flesh!

"Let's go, the luck war of Wanqiong King's Domain, I'm going to decide!"

Standing in front of the Sky Surveyor, Qing Yanghuan's eyes were cold, but after his eyes opened and closed again, everything returned to calm, even the blood and qi on his body fell silent.

Only the shattered sky dome behind the Sky Survey Shuttle proved that a earth-shaking change had taken place in his body just now.

Wanqiong King's Domain.

The ground outside the royal city collapsed, mottled with blood, and even after a few days had passed, it was still full of blood.

The ignition of the fire of the royal fortune war, the alien warriors will naturally not stand idly by, and the seven young generations of the alien race came across the border that day, outside the Wanqiong King City, the heaven and the earth were stained with blood, and countless human warriors were buried in the conquest.

After the fierce battle ended, there was a poor man who carried the fire of luck and became the person who went to the ancestral land in the Wanqiong Royal Domain.

Three thousand miles outside the royal city, the battle volcano.

This is an ordinary mountain range, but now there are poor people living on the mountain, so it is called a war volcano by the warriors who come and go.

The battle of luck came to an end, and two unborn half-king powerhouses of the poor ancient clan came directly across the mountains and rivers and became the protectors of the poor.