After a long time, Zhang Zhongxuan’s eyes lit up and he said happily, "There is a way." After offering the black dragon rope, I saw dark clouds surging in the air, black dragons whistling and flying out, Zhang Zhongxuan sat cross-legged, and Yuan Shen broke away from the body.
In the air, the black dragon with a proud face saw Zhang Zhongxuan’s yuan god, and the atmosphere didn’t dare to shout, so he quickly flew and crawled on the floor. Zhang Chongxuan smiled and carved him. Compared with the spirit of Jade Bodhisattva, Yuan Shen is different and empty, and has reached the realm of returning to the spirit. It is reasonable for outsiders to see his Yuan Shen as an ordinary person, but the black dragon still can’t stand his imposing manner and kneels, which shows that Zhang Chongxuan’s Yuan Shen is strong.
Zhang Chongxuan’s Yuan God floated above the black dragon and said, "Black dragon, let me borrow your body."
The body of the black dragon can’t move at all under Zhang Zhongxuan’s Yuan God, but he says with his eyes, "Yes, master."
Zhang Chongxuan can actually directly invade the body of the black dragon. It is only in the case that the black dragon did not predict, seizing the body of the black dragon is bound to make the body, mind and god uncoordinated, but it will have the opposite effect. Seeing the black dragon’s eyes, Zhang Chongxuan’s body floated and turned into a gust of wind flying into the body of the black dragon, covering the yuan god of the black dragon.
"Hey." After Zhang Zhongxuan’s Yuan God entered the black dragon’s body, the black dragon stretched out and let out a shocking roar, and the whole wanliu cave became shaken. Just now, the black dragon’s body, Huo Ran, doubled, was a black dragon. At this time, there was a sky-bright light circulating all over the body, which was the effect of the chaotic qi in Zhang Zhongxuan’s Yuan God.
"What’s the matter?" Zhao Zifeng, who is practicing in a tent, jumped out and saw a huge wind blowing from the top of the vast hidden snow. Countless heavy snow on the cliff collapsed. Driven by the huge wind, heavy snow blew a Yukikaze explosion in Huo Ran, which was so frightening that it was going to devour everything between heaven and earth.
Zhao Zifeng, deeply moved by the present, hurriedly offered a soul-sucking banner. This Yukikaze explosion came with such a turbulent force that he dared not be careless and did his best to do it. The soul-sucking banner in Huo Ran rose, covering the top of the hidden snow. A ghost of several hundred feet appeared in front of the snow storm and opened his mouth and swallowed it up.
The snow storm was so powerful that it broke through the ghost’s jaws. Zhao Zifeng’s face turned red, his right hand and hands were entwined, and he shouted, "Bite." Suddenly, tens of thousands of ghosts flew out again, and they began to devour the whole body from the snow storm. It took a long time to devour the snow storm.
Zhao Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief. When dealing with the snow storm just now, his figure Huo Ran went backwards three steps. Before that, he heard the huge roar, which had seriously injured him. Otherwise, his soul-sucking complications would not be used so far-fetched, and he was almost buried under the snow storm.
Zhao Zifeng looked around the cave and said in his heart, "I don’t know what I’m refining, but the power is so amazing. If it weren’t for the help of soul-sucking fans, I’m afraid today next year would be my anniversary."
Zhao Zifeng didn’t know it. Today next year is indeed the anniversary of many people’s death. Just now, with the roar of the black dragon, the birds and animals in Fiona Fang, the top of the hidden snow, died in shock, and the residents of Gumu Town, ten miles away, all died, leaving no survivors. Fortunately, Gumu Town is the only place in Fiona Fang, the top of the hidden snow. Otherwise, this roar really doesn’t know how many people will die.
Zhang Zhongxuan stretched the body of the black dragon, looked at the many materials that were slightly hot, opened his mouth and sucked, and all the materials that were slightly red by the fire flew into the black dragon’s mouth.
A red light rises from the body of the black dragon, and the room immediately exudes a matchless warmth.
The snow on the edge of Wanliu Cave has melted one after another. Zhao Zifeng, who was about to go to the tent, saw this, stunned and said, "Master, this retreat is too powerful. The snow on the top of the snow is accumulated for many years, and it will melt." For a while, Zhao Zifeng was afraid that something would happen again later, and he wanted to retreat to ten miles away. But when he thought of Zhang Zhongxuan’s orders, he said, "Zhao Zifeng, Zhao Zifeng, the master finally treated you well, not only taught you the formula, but also sent you a soul-sucking fan. You are so timid and afraid of death. If you let the master know, how can you be worthy of him?"
As soon as Zhao Zifeng read this, he was no longer afraid. He didn’t even go into the tent. He sat on the snow and began to practice the dharma tactic taught by Zhang Zhongxuan. In fact, this is also good for Zhao Zifeng’s practice. In the tent, there is not only a fire to shelter from the wind, but also a greenhouse. Now he is outside, not only the cold wind hits, but also the glacier under his ass introduces incomparable cold strength. His body is resisting these external factors by himself, and he can’t see any effect at first, but as soon as he adapts to these external factors, the separated real yuan will be automatically recovered, which is different.
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Chapter 31 Rebirth from the Fire (4)
The red light in the black dragon keeps rolling. Through the black belly of the black dragon, it can be seen that a big red ball keeps rolling, and black gas keeps rolling on the red ball. Among them, there is a mysterious blue gas covering it. That mysterious blue gas is the result of Zhang Zhongxuan’s spirit. Although Zhang Zhongxuan is out of the body, Yuan Shen has nowhere to borrow the real yuan, but the black dragon is a growth multiplier, and the body itself can be ground. What’s more, with Zhang Zhongxuan’s participation, the various functions of the black dragon can be played a hundred times, and the natural effect is different.
After a long time of grinding, the black dragon finally stopped rolling, and the heavy and unpredictable breath calmed down. When he opened his mouth, a full-bodied red sphere appeared on the ground.
Zhang Chongxuan Yuan Shen hurriedly flew out of the black dragon and returned to the flesh. Now all kinds of materials are refined, so it is natural that he can’t waste time. If the refined materials are frozen and condensed into solids, Zhang Chongxuan will cry.
Zhang Chongxuan stretched out his hand on his hands and laid more than a dozen arrays to avoid fire and heat, among which there is no pan-celestial array. Although these arrays are small, they are heavily superimposed, which can naturally withstand the heat from refining materials. It’s just that the heat of refining materials is unusual. Actually, those arrays laid on Zhang Chongxuan’s hands began to distort. Obviously, before long, they will be melted by refining materials, so they quickly kept their minds together and started wholeheartedly.
Zhang Zhongxuan’s breath began to intensify, and his face was full of sweat. Before long, the material would condense, and he was rushing to work. The body of the fake fairy was made by his body, and he had already completed the upper body, just missing one leg. Of course, it was not just to create a statue, but also the last process.
Under the intense rush, a statue of Zhang Chongxuan stood in front of Zhang Chongxuan. At first glance, the statue was lifelike, just like a real person, not half a point away from Zhang Chongxuan. What’s even more amazing is that the statue was red all over and was a human being, but the light was already dim, and it was obvious that the statue was about to condense.
Of course, Zhang Chongxuan knew that the statue was going to be completely condensed, so he dared to relax. Luck put the statue into the fire that had been laid before, and then stood still, mumbling, "Everything follows, with blood as the medium, with refined gas …" Zhang Chongxuan read for a moment, opened his mouth and bit his thumb hard, and luck forced out a big stream of blood, shouting, "I’m sorry.
I saw the lotus flower sprinkled on the statue that was about to condense. As soon as the blood fell on the statue’s head, it immediately spread out, miraculously forming a blood pattern, which was no different from a real person.
Zhang Chongxuan was pale. Just now, his body released countless blood, which contained his qi and essence. This release made his body really weak and wanted to sleep. But Zhang Chongxuan can’t, because there is only one last step left, even if the double skin of his eyes is closed with tremendous force, he still supports it.
Zhang Zhongxuan’s hands kept exchanging. In his hand, Huo Ran slowly gave birth to a mass of white light. Looking at the white light gradually becoming the size of the heart, the heart looked like Zhang Zhongxuan’s mouth was sprayed, and he spit out one mouthful blood. The blood jumped on the white light, and Huo Ran covered the surface of the white light without flowing down. Zhang Chongxuan reached out and threw it, and the white light covered with blood quickly flew towards the statue in the fire, and the destination was the chest!
"Against the movement of the Tao, the use of the weak Tao, everything in the world is born, and life is born out of nothing." Zhang Chongxuan flew to the statue while reading. This phrase is still used for meditation, which makes the state of mind reach nothing and is in a vacuum.
When the blood-covered white front foot just sank into the chest of the statue, Zhang Zhongxuan’s back foot followed up, without colliding with the statue, and Huo Ran covered the statue, only to see the fire of the fire array rise, instantly filling the first floor of the entire Wanliu Cave.
With a bang, Zhang Zhongxuan fell to the ground, and the statue and the fire disappeared.
Lying on the ground, Zhang Zhongxuan showed a satisfied smile: "The rebirth from the fire has finally been completed." Then as soon as my eyes closed, I fell asleep.
Darkness, except darkness, is still darkness.
Zhang Chongxuan woke up in his sleep, and he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the integration of his fairy fake body had passed. In fact, the body of the false fairy can also be counted as the second yuan god, but if we want to distinguish it, it is the second member, the weight of the false fairy lies in the body, and the second yuan god lies in God.
"I wonder how long I’ve been asleep?" Zhang Chongxuan, who is completely unobstructed, looked around. Now, he is a mortal. At the moment when he pounced on the body of the false fairy, he had already ruined all his accomplishments. There was not a trace of truth left in the body, so he could see nothing on the first floor of Wanliu Cave, and only darkness entered his eyes.
Zhang Zhongxuan sat up beside his knee. Now that the body of the false fairy has been built, and the cultivation of the whole body has been abolished, he doesn’t have to be in a daze in the dark. Of course, he began to practice the amazing practice of "Cultivating God’s Tactics".
"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement; The terrain is Kun, and the gentleman carries things with virtue. " Zhang Chongxuan was in a state of mind, and began to recall from the opening outline of "Xiu Shen Ji". I saw a mass of white light slowly rising from Zhang Chongxuan’s abdomen, and a layer of dark cave, Huo Ran was filled with white hair.
Zhang Zhongxuan naturally felt it, and began to draw the self-generated airflow in the abdomen according to the method of guiding qi of cultivating gods. Generally, practitioners and true elements all went from the abdomen to the skeleton of limbs, and then completed a whole cycle. The difference lies in the way that the true elements produced broke through the porches and transformed the meridians in the body.
Zhang Chongxuan’s magic formula is not the same. The white light rising from the abdomen has not been dispersed, and it always flows in his abdomen. People who are monks here will be puzzled by Zhang Chongxuan. If Zhenyuan is full of abdomen and does not find an exit, it will inevitably explode and die, but Zhang Chongxuan will let Zhenyuan stay in the abdomen and not disperse.
Time passed silently, and in a blink of an eye, the true yuan in Zhang Zhongxuan’s abdomen was constantly increasing, but it never left the abdomen and stopped in the abdomen.
Now Zhang Chongxuan has already entered a state of turtle’s breath, without a trace of consciousness, but with the control of Zhenyuan before concentration, Zhenyuan accepted that consciousness was flowing.
This practice of letting Shin-won practice on his own is the most dangerous. If Shin-won is allowed to flow, 100% of his body will be devastated and destroyed under the uncontrolled Shin-won. If he is trained for a little higher, he will not dare to let Shin-won wander around casually, because even if it is all right, Shin-won will deviate from the track set by himself, which will make his skill drop greatly and even be possessed. Of course, a person with strong strength can let the real yuan flow on his own after the real yuan in the body reaches stability, because the real yuan has been trained and naturally won’t cheat, just like a frog in a vessel. After jumping countless times, the lid on the vessel is removed and the frog can’t jump out. This is a psychological obstacle, and so is the real yuan.
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