The next morning, Su Fu and Long Yinyao said goodbye to everyone, set a return date, and went to one side.

Su Fu wanted to condense Gang, but he couldn't just choose a Gang domain at random. His Dharma body is the demon body of Tianyuan Mercury, and he has to be strong for ordinary monks when he is born, and ordinary Zhengang is not enough to cleanse the demon body.

In fact, he was able to condense seven years ago, but it has dragged on to this day, and it is also because of the emptiness in his heart that illuminates his true knowledge.

As mentioned above, all monks have vanity. Those with high talent endowment may be able to open the Lingtai realm. However, it was just chaos, and it couldn't be compared to Su Fu's void at all.

To immortality, the void will initially determine the heaven and the earth, but it is an empty phase, not even a void gap, just a void space. It can make the monk practice the Dharma in it, concentrate on it, practice, and see the demons in the heart.

However, Su Fu Void, opened by the treasure book, can hold physical objects, illuminate the original knowledge, and manifest the Dao Foundation. What is this consciousness? Consciousness is the consciousness itself, the mind, the mind, etc., which are called different but are actually the same.

When you see your own knowledge, you are condensed into the appearance of Su Fu's body. In the past, he didn't know what the beauty of this was, but after the calamity of the heart demons, he realized that the Lingtai Realm was not only the heart demons, but also the spiritual source.

The spiritual source is the original consciousness, which will determine the strength of a monk's spiritual consciousness when he casts his true form.

Spiritual consciousness is higher than spiritual sense, and it can perceive many things that are difficult to see with the naked eye. The stronger the knowledge, the stronger the spiritual awareness. The stronger the spiritual sense, the stronger the insight. The most important place is the Killing Palace, which is now the Shangxiao Treasure Palace.

As soon as he came down from the throne that day, he felt a strong sense of loss. The feeling of losing the power to "control" a qiē forced him to sit back. At that time, he only had one thought left, cultivating on the throne would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

However, he immediately remembered the warning of the Wasteland Divine Monarch, and after forcing himself to get up, he stayed away from the Heavenly Treasure Hall and meditated for several hours before suppressing that impulse, and he couldn't help but be afraid.

If he hadn't remembered the warning, he wouldn't have to ask, he would have become a puppet of that throne, and it would have been difficult for him to wake up again.

Later, the Wasteland God Monarch told him that the Purple Pole Emperor who controlled the throne back then had cultivated no less than the Pure Yang, and told him a trick that if he wanted to control the throne, his knowledge must be strong.

So for seven years, in addition to reading and studying the "Demon Refining Sutra", they all spent on tempering the spiritual source. Three years ago, Zicheng was on the right track, and he immediately chose to retreat, and after three years of unremitting efforts, he finally tempered the spiritual source to the extreme.

It is not difficult to temper the spiritual source, but it is only necessary to sink into the soul feeling every day, so that the believers can realize the small wishes of others without affecting them. In the long run, the knowledge is consumed very quickly. At first, it could only last for three hours, but now, it can last for five days and nights, and the gap between them is like an abyss.

Now Su Fu finally understood why Sword Cultivation comprehended the rudiments of sword intent, and only then went to cross the Heart Demon Tribulation. The three disasters that year almost made him disappear. Among the three calamities, the heart demon is the weakest, and only the rudimentary form of sword intent can be dealt with. If it weren't for the three calamities, only the blue light would protect the Daoji Round Platform, free up his hands, and use the sword intent of the Truth to counterattack, and he would be able to cross it lightly.

He once asked Shui Luo Ze about the number of demon tribulations in his heart, but it was only half an hour's effort, and there was no danger at all.

Of course, it's not that the demon calamity is not terrible, but that Shui Luoze's sword intent just happens to restrain the inner demon.

At this time, Su Fu was already able to spread his spiritual sense several miles wide, and it was terrifying to be below the real person.

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Now the strength of the Dharma body, the true gang below the third layer can not be injured, Su Fu Jing went north, where the gang wind was strong, indicating that the quality of the true gang is better. On the way, he met some real people who took the truth for the children of the next generation, and he stopped quietly detouring, not wanting to cause more trouble.

The farther north you go, the stronger the wind becomes.

Before he knew it, he came to a place where the wind blew and stinged his body. The surroundings were all white, and the wind was howling, wantonly driving away the floating clouds, and the flow was extremely fast.

Su Fu sensed slightly, this should be the third layer of Zhengang, which has stabbed him painfully, if it is drawn into his body, I am afraid that his flesh and bones will not be able to bear it. Immediately fell, when the stinging sensation was reduced to a faint feeling, it was estimated that it was the first layer, and the concentration was induced.

This heavenly Zhengang can absorb into the body, and only the pure qi mixed in the ordinary Zhengang can be ingested into the body, which is not easy to find.

Su Fu let go of his spiritual sense, reflected the ten zhang inside of his body into the void in his heart, and observed intently. Zhengang drove the floating clouds, which looked like floating clouds to the naked eye, but in fact, it was not.

Within the spiritual sense, Zhengang is a mixture of colorful gases, black, white, gray, blue, purple, and all kinds of differences. Those are the negative breaths of the true realm, which only evolved after they were integrated into the clear qi.

The wonderful thing is that almost every moment there is a staggered Zhengang and Zhengang. Each time it is staggered, one of the True Gang may absorb a few of the negative aura of the other True Gang.

Su Fu suddenly understood that when there was a staggered True Gang, the clear qi that the turbid aura was sucked away was the target he was looking for.

However, this is really not easy, and in the blink of an eye, several hours have passed, and there is no clear breath born.

However, in the process, he finally knew the origin of the second layer of Tiangang. Those Zhengang who have absorbed a large amount of turbid aura will gradually expand. After the expansion, the true gang absorbed not the turbid breath, but swallowed it together with the clear qi, so it itself became stronger and stronger.

And with each True Gang that it devoured, it would rise a little higher until it entered the second layer. Su Fu's spiritual sense was enough to reach the edge of the second layer, that is, the first true gang layer was about a thousand zhang high.

And the nine-layer Zhengang is about to increase layer by layer in this form, so the higher it goes, the stronger the Zhengang becomes.

After that, Su Fu had to release his spiritual sense with all his might, and after another two hours, he finally found the first clear qi, and immediately took it in his eyes. If it is missed, it will intersect with other truths again.

Su Fu opened his eyes, only to see that the palm of his hand was wrapped in a ball of crystals that looked like ice flowers, and it was flowing endlessly, rushing left and running against the qi of reason.

After observing for a while, Su Fu knew that this clear qi seemed to have spirituality, but in fact, it was ignorant and ignorant, but it was just like that.

According to the scriptures, he swallowed the pure qi with his mouth. However, I felt a cold liquid like water slipping down from my throat, seeping into my heart, and then swelling out, spreading throughout the Dharma body, and in the cold, there was a slight tingling, but it was also a wonderful experience.

He didn't feel anything else, and his brow furrowed slightly.

According to the classics, ordinary monks are condensed, and each layer is about nine Dao. But he estimated the strength of the demon body, which was probably several times that of ordinary monks.

I was not discouraged at the moment, my spiritual sense rose to the limit, and I was concentrating on it.

Xu is luck gradually turned, and in the next ten hours, he found more than 30 ways one after another and swallowed them one by one. At first, there was only a slight tingling pain, but gradually the pain increased dramatically, and by the time he reached 30, he had already gasped. Think of what it would be like for him to have stamina, the stinging pain that he could barely bear.

But ordinary monks only need nine paths, and they are not qualified to experience this pain at all.

However, the wonderful thing is that when the thirty-three paths are passed, the stinging sensation disappears in an instant, and the whole body is comfortable, Su Fu's fists are slightly clenched, and he feels that his strength seems to be endless, and when he twists slightly, his bones crackle.

At that moment, he knew that the first layer of True Gang had been condensed.

Before I knew it, two days had passed.