Hexagrams are like smoke, lingering in the secret room.

The increasingly dense deformed Bagua, flat, round, triangular Bagua, or folded, or twisted, or surrounded, or staggered, or separated; one by one, the deformed Bagua, a series of hexagrams, then condensed into smoke in mid-air, gathered into a fog, from the virtual to the real, above Xu Zhuo's meditation, flowing, flying, and circling.

The hexagram qi rises on the white sea of deformed gossip, and the strands of hexagram silk on the ground of the best hexagram stone are pulled out and condensed in the air, maintaining the transformation and flow of the hexagram in mid-air.

Xu Zhuo forgot a qiē at this moment, and his whole mind was immersed in an indescribable joy; there was pleasure, but more was the pain of the muscles, and the pain of the muscles included bone pain, and the bone pain contained medullary wounds, broken medulla, myeloid hemorrhage, and myeloid annihilation.

Myeloid pain!

The stone chisel cut the skin, cut the flesh, and all the bones of the lower body were exposed to the air, although it was a secret room, but Bai Sensen's spiritual sense reflected on the bones on his body, Xu Zhuo still had a kind of fear: this is a fear from the depths of the soul, without any reason, a feeling that comes naturally and unconsciously.

Pulp.

In order to transform the marrow, it is necessary to cut the skin and flesh of the practitioner, so that every bone of the lower body is exposed to the weight of the air, and only in this way can the hexagram qi from the outside world and the hexagram mist condensed when impacting the marrow transformation realm fully contact each bone, and the most complete hexagram bone. This is something that every practitioner knows.

The hexagram fog enters the bones, enters the marrow, absolves the bone marrow in the hexagram bone, blends into the hexagram mist, and melts the ordinary bone marrow into the hexagram marrow, this is the marrow! As long as it is a cultivator who impacts this realm, no cultivator does not know this common sense, but Xu Zuo shuddered when he saw Bai Sensen's own hexagram bone.

Myeloid pain!

The fear of the flesh let the spiritual consciousness unleash in this shiver.

Sweat, along the incision in forbearance, flowed out with blood, and was steamed into water vapor and blood in an instant, and layers of blood wrapped Xu Zhuo's body.

Trembling, the whole body trembled with the bright red blood, Bai Sensen's bones were misty with hexagrams, the feet trembled, the legs trembled, the hips trembled, the waist trembled, and then the whole head shook slightly in the sound of gnashing teeth, and the pain rose.

Carry it in one go.

Xu Zhuo did not close his senses, let the pain and trembling of his body, and the throbbing pains rhythmized in the exhalation and inhalation, savoring, reading, and tasting the bitterness.

Only by feeling pain can a practitioner fully dissolve the marrow, so that all the bones in the whole body can be marrowed, and the concentration of hexagram marrow becomes denser. The senses, only in induction, feeling, and feeling, can they assist the spiritual sense, become one with the spiritual consciousness, and jointly pull the hexagram mist into the hexagram bone.

The amplitude of the tremor is getting bigger and bigger, the range of the myeloid pain is getting wider and wider, at this moment, he feels that the whole body, from the body to the soul to the mind, is all surrounded by the myeloid pain, and the medullary pain seems to turn into a huge heavenly net, netting him in the center, constantly contracting, constantly binding, tightening, tightening, squeezing and trembling his nerves from all directions.

Boom!

The ethereal state of mind finally couldn't be maintained, and when the medullary pain was extreme, Xu Zhuo's eyes were dark, his spiritual sense was confused, and he fainted.

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Pain.

The pain was so extreme that it was trembling.

Trembling to the extreme—fainting!

Therefore, although Xu Zhuo was a cultivator, although he had always maintained an ethereal state of mind at that time, when his state of mind was lost because of the myeloid pain, he still became a mortal and fainted with medullary pain!

Time is like fainting.

Fainting is also like time: after people faint, they don't care about time and leave time blank.

Xu Zhuo woke up when he realized again that time passed through his body, when he saw the moonlight leaking through the window, and after fainting, he regained consciousness.

The physical body is still in a cross-kneeled posture before fainting. Hands clasped together, eyelids and mouth closed.

Under the feet, wisps of hexagram qi floated from the ground, quiet, and overhead, the hexagram fog dissipated, leaving only the scattered hexagram qi.

The flesh is restored as before, the scars and incisions dissipate, the muscles are fresh and tender, and the blowing bullets can be broken white and tender, full of water.

There is an indescribable hexagram power in the hexagram bones, and the feeling of powerful power in my hand and heaven and earth in my hand rises from his heart.

This is the condition of his own physical body that he now sees in his spiritual consciousness.

"This ...... It is...... Transforming the Pulp?"

Feeling the body, feeling the hexagram bones, and feeling the charm of the hexagram marrow flowing in the hexagram bones, Xu Zuo whispered unconsciously. Promoted, I really entered the marrow realm, but this ...... Inadequate!

Inadequate!

If he doesn't enter the hexagram, he Xu Zhuo will always be a low-level cultivator, and if he doesn't enter the hexagram, in addition to his identity as a top bone-cutting grand master, he is simply a junior who can be replaced at any time in the Dongshao Gambling Bone Academy, in the Dinghuang Star, in the Weidou Constellation Gambling Bone Realm, and even in the entire cultivation world.

The cultivation realm is not at the same level, and he, the dean of the Gambling Bone Academy, can only be set up in the end; after squeezing out the bone refining, the very realistic, extremely cruel, and commonplace will be kicked away, or even extinguished!

Now, as a top-level Bone Cutting Grand Master of the Blood Melting Realm, becoming the dean of the Gambling Bone Academy is no different from being roasted on a fire;

If he doesn't enter the Lie Hexagram Realm, his battle array has no effect on the Sage at all; the level gap is too big, no matter how strong the battle array is, it can only challenge one of the major realms, but not the two major realms.

In the hexagram realm, you must be promoted successfully!

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The blood at the corners of his mouth almost turned purple, trembling, swaying, and shaking.

Can't help it, can't help it anymore.

A large number of hexagrams, layers of deformed gossip, superimposed, poured into his chest at once. The majestic momentum on his chest rushed in, and before the flesh could react, a hexagram fog rose from the top door.

There is deformation gossip, there is hexagram fog.

After the medullary pain, he ushered in even more unbearable suffering, which was more painful than the medullary pain; Ah Mei said, this time to impact the realm, as long as Brother you don't give up, hold on, and be patient, you will definitely be able to advance to the Hexagram Realm, and the future picture, Brother, the demeanor of your Hexagram Realm has already been engraved on Ah Mei's body.

For Ah Mei, I believe in Ah Mei's talent for hexagrams, I fight.

Fighting until now, I have fought for a pain, a wound, a marrow realm, and a trembling hardship. But, Ah Mei, when will this bitter pain come to an end!

Don't tell my brother that the picture of the final failure to advance is also in your future picture, then I will be miserable. I am very miserable now, miserable bones, miserable marrow, and now there is a hexagram array engraved on the hexagram bone, Yuantian condenses the hexagram array, and the bone miserable marrow miserably rises to Yuantian miserable, and the spiritual sense is miserable.

I can't fail to make the cut, I can't be more miserable.

I hope to be able to survive the promotion and get out of the hexagram realm!

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If there is no pain, there will be no marrow and bone change. Without the suffering of suffering, there would be no hexagram realm above the marrow realm.

Blood squeezed out from between his teeth.

Dripping on the ground, splashing blood foam, tiny bright red blood flowers, red beauty, blooming in the secret room, blooming so quickly, so quickly, so much.

Unfortunately, this is the beauty of drops of blood, and this beauty is not happiness, but suffering, the miserable state of pain left on the ground. At this moment, Xing Ling was already in so much pain that she couldn't care about the love and hurt of this pair of poignant blood drops.

Hexagram, cut on the chest.

The large piece of deformed gossip turned into a hexagram knife, sliced her legs again, and struck on every hexagram bone in her lower body.

Drill the bones, knock the marrow.

Engrave hexagram images and set up hexagram arrays.

I don't know when it began, after she crushed 300,000 hexagram crystals, the hexagram qi was so thick that her eyes couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly, and her spiritual sense began to trance, finally sensing heaven and earth, attracting the will of heaven.

With the Heavenly Dao as the hand, the deformed gossip fog as the chisel, and the hexagram bones of the whole body as the ground, Xingling began to officially impact the Hexagram Realm, attracting the will of the Heavenly Dao to stimulate and temper the talent hexagram array of the hexagram bones.

Zhou Tiandao, hexagram formation.

Cultivators are creatures incarnated by the Heavenly Dao, and they are born with the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao stimulates their own Heavenly Dao Laws, and the Heavenly Dao Laws manifest in the practitioners, manifesting the hexagram array.

Xingling only has hexagrams now, and only wants to hexagrams.

Only when the spiritual consciousness rotates, can we forcibly forget the pain and forget the torment of advancing to the Hexagram Realm.

There is no hexagram calculation of the picture of the future, and there is not a single picture that emerges in the spiritual consciousness; some of them are just the perception of the hexagram realm that is generated in the rotation of the spiritual consciousness, and the understanding of the hexagram realm calculated by the talent hexagram.

"The law of heaven is manifest as a hexagram array. It is for the hexagrams. ”

Xing Ling gritted her teeth and squeezed out the blood, and in the dripping blood, it was this thought that turned to her spiritual sense; remember, memorize, rote memorization; only by remembering her could she forget the boundless and endless pain caused by the impact on the Hexagram Realm.