Chapter 432: The Middle Yuan Infant Stage

The eight-colored fireworks swayed slightly, moved slightly in front of Tianjiu's body, and after emitting a faint crackling sound, they hung still again.

Tian Jiu opened his eyes coldly, and in the depths of his eyes, the colorful vortex flew again, and he clearly saw that among the eight suspended flames, a trace of invisible spiritual liquid shot into the air like a cocoon, continuously replenishing the aura that had disappeared sharply in the room. It is also the addition of these eight-colored fireworks that makes the density of spiritual energy in the hut show no signs of decreasing.

Eight spiritual liquid dragons roared along the veins in Tianjiu's body, and after a week, they passed through the purple beads at the dantian and shot into the dantian like arrows. The white and fat big Yuan Infant body, with an obscure spell trembling in his mouth, suddenly divided, and seven Yuan Babies conjured out in the dantian, flying along the Danzhu in the middle. Each Yuan Infant Body opened its mouth widely, and its colors devoured the various spiritual fluids that shot into the dantian in an orderly manner. And the black spiritual liquid sprinkled into the middle of the bead, and the dark bead became more and more dark and bright......

An hour later, the seven-colored primordial baby's body let out a slight sound at the same time, and it suddenly swelled a little. At the same time, the eight-colored fireworks in the hut also moved an inch in front of Tianjiu again, and the pressure in the entire house seemed to have decreased slightly......

Tianjiu's sea of knowledge is different, the wind and clouds surge, the sky is full of flying clouds and floating suddenly, and then, pushed away into the distance. Thousands of miles away, the chaotic sky was slowly clearing, piece by piece, mile, showing a clear blue ......

Thousands of miles of airspace, the mountains moved, lightning and thunder, wind and rain......

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In a splendid palace of Wutai Palace, sandalwood is swirling, and there is a burst of music. From time to time, there was a pleasant sound of ding. Here, compared to the small black house in Tianjiu. It's a world of difference.

The master of the withered sky sat cross-legged on the high platform, and the withered repentance and withered stars sat on the left and right below. And at the bottom, the abbot of the withered lamp and the little monk of the sea of evil also sat solemnly, all of them closed their eyes and concentrated, and on the Dharma body, a trace of amazing Buddha light burst out from time to time.

"Master of Repentance, you said that the kid will be fine, right?" A bead of sweat quietly slipped from the forehead of the withered lamp, opened his eyes, and said to the old monk of repentance.

"What could it be?! Don't look at that kid hee-hee-hee-haha, hanger. But it's hidden, and if you really want to talk about it, a few of our old guys may not be as good as him. The little black house will definitely not be able to kill him, so don't worry. The old monk soon came back.

"Second Senior Brother, Dry Lamp, are you unenlightened, actually chatting under the nose of Senior Brother, aren't you afraid that Senior Brother will go crazy?"

"Alas, Master Withered Star. It's not a secret, this Buddha's secret technique is really obscure, I don't know where to start, and the disciple has been enlightened for most of the day. I didn't get anything, and I remembered the dead boy in my heart, so I couldn't help but ask about the Master of Repentance. Dead Lamp sighed.

"Hey, hey. You first proposed to lock up his little black room, and now you are starting to regret it. Didn't you feel uncomfortable with yourself?!Okay, haode told that kid to stay on the Six Zen Peaks, no matter how he messed with that powerful fairy. As long as we don't make a small obstacle in a year or two, a few of us old guys will be free. As soon as the fairy gate opened, let him say a few kind words and let us pass the test smoothly...... Now it's better for you to send him to the Holy Buddha's refining furnace, and the beautiful name says: I have thought about it on the wall, one is not good, and if it is refined, we will not have any tears to cry!"

The repentant old monk's eyes rolled slightly: "Third child, you can't say that." The withered lamp is also for the good of that kid, and there are three major benefits to sending it into the body refining furnace, first, it seals the mouths of the old guys in the Discipline Academy, and vents the depression in the heart of the senior brother, and second, it avoids the entanglement of the peony princess. This one is very fatal, two years is enough to make one or two small obstacles. The ghost only knows that this peony princess is the princess of the spirit world, in case it is a big family against the sky, even if we go to the spirit world, we will get into trouble. One is not good, sue the Dongzu Buddha, we all have to finish playing, hehe! In this way, it seems that it must be closed, it must be closed!"

"What's the third?" asked the withered star thoughtfully.

"Third, you can promote your precious apprentice to advanced cultivation, no matter how that kid says, it is also a great achievement, and it is also the Heavenly Buddha Holy Body, and there is also a chance to achieve positive results. In case your precious disciple can't do it, and the bastard boy is molded into a golden body......"

"Stop, stop, Second Senior Brother, can't you say something good, if the sea of evil doesn't work, no one in Famen Temple can be molded into a Buddha......" Dry Star shuddered.

"Hmph! Second, third, withered lamp, you don't want to go to Zen meditation well, what are you doing here? You can't sit still for only one day? This time you can go to Zen meditation for 8864 days, if you really can't bear it, you can go out by yourself, don't treat my dry sky as air!" On the high platform, dry sky Huo Ran opened his eyes and drank angrily.

"Amitabha! Sins and sins! Master Withered Heaven, it's all the disciple's fault, you shouldn't be the first to disturb everyone's pure cultivation, the withered lamp is guilty!"

"Dry lamp, I see that you haven't put your mind on cultivation either, just one by one, you have not made the slightest breakthrough after comprehending it for three years, and it is better to be old for three months. In this case, there is no need to comprehend the Buddha's palm, go back, there are still a lot of things waiting for you to deal with in the temple!"

"Yes, disciple retire!" Dry Lamp got up and was about to exit the main hall.

"Wait a minute!"

"Master Dry Heaven, what else do you command?" Dry Lamp couldn't help but stir a spirit, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I heard you're reshuffling the Privy Council, does it have anything to do with the south?"

"Master Kutian, the disciples have indeed increased or decreased a few Privy Council Elders, but it is not a reorganization, and it has nothing to do with the strategy of advancing south!"

"Senior brother, I and I have participated in the addition and removal of the Privy Councillor, and this is also done according to the previous practice. Each year the elders make a slight adjustment based on merit. Look at the sea of iniquity, and go into the Privy Council. Seeing that the dry lamp was nervous, Ku Repent shook his head slightly, explaining for him.

The withered star also nodded at the withered master on the high platform.

Kutian closed his eyes and asked with a sneer, "Since this is the case, I forgive you for not doing anything." Who else has made it to the Privy Council?"

"There is also the evil side of the Great Commander of the Demon Suppression Pass, the three of the Nine Saints, the Evil Peak, and the Evil Thunder, the Evil Yinzi of the Eighteen Sons, and ...... There is also the main ...... of the Six Zen Peaks", the dry lamp flickered, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Oh, I'm very strange, why hasn't any of the Nine Spirits been selected?Didn't that evil lion have been subservient to the sea of evil for several years, why wasn't he selected?Who is this Six Zen Peak Peak Master??," Ku Tian frowned, very displeased.

"Senior brother, let's tell you that Jiu Ling was not selected this time because their record on the Yuling battlefield was very poor. The latest report said that when the evil lion attacked the Huachen Gate of Dongling Mountain, he was blocked by a rising star Wei Qiyin, and did not advance a mountain for most of the year. The other Eight Spirits also stopped in other Yuling battlefields. The name of the peak master of the Six Zen Peaks is Wuchen, and he will work with the sea of evil and the evil side to repel the attack of a million demon armies, and he has indeed made great contributions. The repentant old monk stood up and replied solemnly.

"Dust-free ......?" Dry Sky was stunned for a while, and was about to ask again.

The sea of evil below suddenly interjected: "Yes, Master of the Dry Heaven, the Lord of the Dustless Peak is in the Famen Temple, in terms of strength, it should be above the Sea of Evil, this Demon Tribulation, and also bravely retreated from the Blue Demon Gate Deputy Sect Master Lan Ge, if it weren't for the Lord of the Dustless Peak at a critical moment to stimulate the Demon Suppression Scepter, I am afraid that the Buddha Light Crossing Heart Array will not be guaranteed!"

"Uh, there is such a thing? Withered Lamp, such a talent against the sky, why didn't you bring the fifth-order rooftop to listen to Zen this time?" Master Withered Heaven opened his eyes again, staring sharply at the withered lamp abbot.

The withered lamp that had been sweating like rain for a long time shivered, and still didn't know how to answer.

"Alas, senior brother, although this dustless peak master has good combat strength, but this expedition, he violated the lust precept and was punished by the Discipline Academy to face the wall and think about it, hehehe!" The repentant old monk laughed again and again, and hurriedly started to sloppy eyes.

"Lust Ring?!" Kutian's face darkened instantly, and he snorted lightly, and stopped making a sound.

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A month passed quietly, and in the depths of Wutai Palace, in the stone statue of the Holy Buddha, Tianjiu sat on the ground and did not move his body at all.

The eight-colored fireworks, which were originally three feet away from Tianjiu, quietly moved to a foot in front of Tianjiu. Each firework is not only as small as a grain of rice, but also as light as smoke, as if it will collapse at any time and place. The hundreds of millions of pounds of pressure blessed in the stone room are only ten thousand pounds, and there is no discomfort on his body.

In Tianjiu's body, the seven Yuan Infant bodies had obviously grown up, and the Danzhu standing in the center was even more pitch-black as ink. Knowing the sea and different space, once again stretched thousands of miles away, the sky is full of flying clouds, but also as thin as cicada wings, showing a large area of blue sky, in the red sun and the moon under the interplay of each other, a colorful shijie appeared.

His divine consciousness body also expanded rapidly, reaching a radius of about a hundred zhang, standing like a hill in the green grass and blue sky.

Tianjiu's mind moved, and the seven primordial babies instantly became one, turning back into a giant white fat primordial infant again. The light in the eyes of the giant white yuan infant flashed, his mouth cracked suddenly, and he suddenly inhaled, and outside his body, the eight-colored fireworks swished, and the Qi brush disappeared into the eight whirlpools that were still slowly rotating.

At this moment, the stone chamber shook sharply, and the stone chamber fell into darkness again, like a spatial black domain.

It's just that what Tianjiu didn't know was that the dark gray stone bead held in the big hand of the Holy Buddha stone statue shattered and disappeared without a trace as a little crystalline light. The bone muscles and tendons on the body of the stone statue also slowly began to expand, crack, and faintly began to degenerate and collapse.

"Haha! In the middle of the Yuan Infant, it is indeed in the middle of the Yuan Infant! The old monk who repented, the little master ate the Eight Flavors of the Holy Buddha Grandpa's Eight Flavors True Fire, this pressure is gone, and the cultivation is also advanced, let's enter the enjoyment period in advance!

Tian Jiu smiled evilly, shook his body, and stood in the center of the small black room, and his feelings were incomprehensible. (To be continued......)