Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 285 Yuan Dan

The body of a monk is a carrier qualified to evolve into rules.

The spiritual power of the whole body is used to build the foundation from the vaporized liquid.

Since the liquid is almost solid, it means that it has touched the alchemy.

Over the past few years, Chen Ping has almost reached the peak of his mana by taking a large amount of high-quality pills.

Although it is not that there is no room for further condensing, he is no longer willing to wait for several years.

Standing outside the cave, Chen Ping sent a sound transmission to the inside.

After a few breaths, Chen Xiangwen flew out of the cave in a hurry, and said in surprise: "Ping'er, are you sure you are going to hit the bottleneck right now?"

"How dare I bother the Supreme Elder's meditation with something I'm not sure about."

Chen Ping clasped his fists and saluted, saying calmly.

He knew the source of Chen Xiangwen's doubts.

The vast majority of middle-grade spiritual root foundation-building monks have to go through long-term accumulation, and only have some breakthrough strength when they are about [-] years old.

But now, he is not yet eighty years old, and he actually plans to break into the third realm. This kind of cultivation speed is comparable to that of a cultivator with earth root roots.

"Okay, Ping'er needs me to do something."

The redundant look faded from his eyes, Chen Xiangwen said without thinking.

"Delay the Supreme Elder for a year to protect the younger generation."

Chen Ping couldn't help but said with a smile, he was getting more and more satisfied with Chen Xiangwen.

"You can call on the resources of the family, but helping you through the catastrophe is the top priority of the whole family."

Chen Xiangwen's face was serious, and he said every word.

"Thank you, Elder Taishang."

Chen Ping clasped his hands together, and said calmly: "There are really some trivial matters, and I need to trouble everyone to help."

……

In the early morning of the next day, the senior executives of the Chen family gathered in Lantian Town.

Several figures shuttled around Yuxuan Cave at high speed. Half a month later, thunder light surged faintly in the sky, and the manic aura suddenly rose sharply.

Immediately afterwards, a lightning flashed like a centipede, and a dark purple light curtain completely enveloped the entire mountain range.

Extreme Thunder Array!
How could he entrust Chen Xiangwen with such a big matter as forming a pill, and this formation is his backer.

However, with the addition of Chen Xiangwen this time, the process of arranging the formation was obviously much faster.

The destructive power of the triple lightning tribulation cannot be underestimated, Chen Ping would not choose to cross the tribulation in Fuge Mountain.

With an order, he confiscated Yuxuan Cave, and moved all the human creatures within a radius of twenty miles to the town.

Chen Ping's Jie Yuan Pill was kept absolutely confidential both internally and externally.

Except for a few high-level foundation-builders, even a few hall deacons and some respected clan elders were kept in the dark.

"It's hard work, all the elders are busy."

Chen Ping slowly descended from the sky, his elegant green robe swaying slightly as he walked, his eyes looking forward, showing a calm and composed, fearless aura even when the sky collapses.

"It's okay, Ping'er's alchemy is related to the family's luck, and it's what we should do."

Chen Tong leaned forward with a smile on his face, and there was a trace of unexplained respect in his tone.

Chen Yiru, Chen Zhengchu, and Chen Zhoukang who followed behind him showed a little worry, and their eyes were slightly nervous.

"You all go to your own business, I will guard this place."

Twenty feet away from the entrance of the cave, Chen Xiangwen raised his voice and ordered.

"Follow the Supreme Elder's law."

All the cultivators bowed their hands and bid farewell to the two.

"Yun'er first congratulate Pinglang Yuandan for your success."

Deliberately staying at the end, Xue Yun was fascinated and sent a sound transmission.

Chen Ping nodded and smiled at her, followed by walking, and jumped into the cave.

The stone door closed slowly, and the bright light turned into small spots in an instant, and with a "boom", it was completely blocked from the outside world.

The trail was winding and winding, and Chen Ping walked in it with ease.

Yuxuan Cave was the place where he first came to Haoyuhai to seize his home, and he was very familiar with the environment here.

In one of the secret rooms, Chen Ping sat cross-legged, sealed the door with a boulder, slapped the storage bag, and the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword flew out of the sword box, hanging in front of him.

Immediately, Chen Ping's expression froze, he looked inside his dantian, and gradually eliminated the erysipelas accumulated over the years.

The years passed slowly, and a month later, he opened his eyes with a pensive look in them.

At the same time that the erysipelas was cleared, his spirit was also approaching its peak.

However, the only thing that made him worry was the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Because of using the coral method to kill Grandma Fan, the laceration on the soul body has not completely healed, and it is very likely to become an unexpected hidden danger.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping finally decided to concentrate on making up for the soul first.

After all, Yiqi Juechen's power of consciousness is one of his greatest reliance on promotion.

Time passed bit by bit, and half a year later, the crack with colorful and mysterious colors finally disappeared quietly.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping swallowed a Three Dao Pattern Bigu Pill, closed his eyes again without saying a word, and immediately started the process of breaking the bottleneck.

The first step is from liquid to pill.

The Nine Changes Flame Spirit Jue comes with a tricky method for this level.

Drive all the magic power in the body, condense a magic pill of liquid spiritual power in the three places of eyebrows, chest and throat.

When the three dans return to one, they can sink into the dantian and finally form a real brown dan.

Now that he was ready, Chen Ping thought without hesitation, and streams of extremely pure fire-attribute mana burst out from the spiritual acupoint, and then rushed to every corner of his body.

Then under his control, the scattered pieces of spiritual power rolled back and converged towards the center of the eyebrows, the chest, and the throat.

Chen Ping's whole body was wrapped in a light red mist, and a palm-sized black and white vortex gradually formed at the position three inches below his dantian.

At this moment, he seemed to be in an extremely hot and cold environment, and an indescribable swelling feeling spread from his limbs to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Ping closed his eyes tightly, and his spirit entered the realm of forgetting both things and me.

The spiritual power subconsciously followed the trajectory, and a group of elliptical prototypes appeared in the three parts.

But after only a while, all the mana in his body was exhausted, and the three pills were far from mature.

This process is irreversible.

Once he chooses to stop, the spiritual power that is still peaceful now will immediately fall into endless rage, severely damaging his Dao foundation.

Therefore, Chen Ping must solve the follow-up weakness problem as soon as possible.

"Auxiliaries must be used."

Chen Ping raised his right hand slightly, and opened his mouth to inhale a strange drop of water.

Zhenxia Secret Spring!

He originally hoped to save it, but looking at the current situation, he could no longer hesitate.

"boom!"

At the same moment when the Zhenxia secret spring entered the abdomen, a torrent of warm and pure spiritual power gushed out crazily like a dam breaking its embankment.

As if enlightened, Chen Ping's body shook violently, the black and white vortex in his dantian was spinning faster and faster, and a huge spiritual power that surpassed ordinary Yuandan monks gushed out from it, like a whale demon Continuously pour into the three pills like absorbing water.

Gradually, Sandan began to be surrounded by a fiery red mist, and became sparkling.

Become!

Chen Ping was overjoyed, and concentrated on controlling the three mana pills to approach slowly. In just three breaths, they condensed into one, inseparable.

Immediately afterwards, the fused fadan continued to sink and reached the dantian, and a strong suction immediately appeared in the center, quickly swallowing the liquid spiritual power in the black and white vortex.

In a dazed effort, the magic pill grew bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye, spinning a thousand times, and grew into a brown bead the size of a longan in the blink of an eye.

Finally, the bead trembled slightly, stabilized, no longer devouring spiritual power, but quietly floating and sinking in the dantian, like the celestial body in the center of the nebula slowly driving the liquid spiritual power in the dantian to rotate.

Solid mana crystallization, the brown dan was born!

Of course, the current brown dan is just a tangible but intangible prosthesis. If the triple thunder disaster is not passed in the end, all efforts will still be beaten into nothingness.

However, the most dangerous mana gate for him has been knocked open, and the probability of breaking through has increased to [-]%.

Crossing the catastrophe is an ongoing process.

Under the shroud of rules, nothing can hide.

After realizing that a human creature passed the first level, the second level followed.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Ping let out a foul breath. He had kept his eyes open for several hours.

In the sea of ​​consciousness space, the newborn soul power is like an endless ocean, with waves and waves, full of vitality.

A two-foot-tall transparent figure sat cross-legged, with clear, three-dimensional and lifelike facial features.

I saw Chen Ping blinking his right eye strangely, and the spirited figure immediately made exactly the same movement.

Under the coercion of heaven and earth, the unity of human and soul means passing the barrier of spiritual consciousness.

There is only one word to describe the feeling of this level, extremely relaxed.

"The devil who crosses me, life and death are determined."

Suddenly there was an emotionless voice in my ear, male and female, old and young, age and gender could not be distinguished, but it seemed to hit Chen Ping's soul, pointing directly at his heart.

The Demon Gate is coming!
Any scattered thoughts that can hinder the Dao, once combined, become demons.

There are internal demons and external demons.

The inner demons derived from Yuandan and Jindan monks are basically inner demons, and the damage to the path is relatively low.

Moreover, most monks who can reach the third and fourth realms are as firm as iron and will not be easily affected by inner demons.

But the foreign demon is not the case, the destructive power is terrible.

Top monks who fail to cross the tribulation often fall under the attacks of foreign demons.

Those foreign demons provoked from above are especially good at mental phantom attacks. If one is not paying attention, the body will be corroded by the foreign demons and fall into the path of not-self.

Naturally, Chen Ping is far from the level of provoking external demons. What he wants to defeat is the internal demons derived from his heart.

Thousands of tall and short figures appeared out of thin air, filling the secret room.

These familiar faces are all creatures who died in his hands.

Most of them were people he killed in his previous life.

There are quite a few in this life, including Yu Man, Xue Wen, Chen Xintong, Meng Lingqiu, Qingsong Laodao, Xu Chengjian, Grandma Fan...even himself.

No, to be exact, it should be the original owner of this body.

Their eyes are full of negative colors such as confusion, resentment, fear, jealousy, etc., including all negative emotions imaginable.

These figures were like rootless lotus blossoms, fluttering in the wind, rushing towards Chen Ping with all their teeth and claws.

"You failed to cross the tribulation twice in your previous life, so you shouldn't practice Taoism!"

"You are a living being who seizes the house, you should not practice Taoism!"

"You have no Dao in your heart, you shouldn't practice Dao!"

They clearly had their lips tightly shut, but there seemed to be overwhelming growls and roars all around them.

Chen Ping was expressionless, like an old monk in meditation.

Suddenly, there was a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, he flung out a palm lightly, and said coldly: "If your skills are inferior to others, you should die without complaint."

"You are my heart demon, and I am also your karma!"

"Love and hatred, love and hatred, whether it's true or false, if you build a great way, you will succeed or fail, if you don't reach the top, you don't talk about right or wrong!"

"I only ask my heart when I seek the Tao, and the demons who live with me, get rid of me!"

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

Chen Ping spoke every word and every word faster and faster, as if it contained great power, the thousands of demons that had climbed up his body suddenly dispersed, and then burst like bubbles one by one.

Those who died at his hands were not worthy of being his demons.

The surroundings returned to tranquility, and Chen Ping's eyes were extremely clear.

The heart demon tribulation is over!

Then, Chen Ping could not rest for a moment, because according to experience, the triple thunder tribulation would follow closely.

"Boom"

At the next moment, in the gray sky above Yuxuan Cave, the calm spiritual energy suddenly became restless, and the gust of wind suddenly picked up, and gusts of cold and stern wind began to pour into the mountain range.

At the same time, above the heavy sky, a black and heavy cloud of calamity pressed down, covering a radius of more than ten miles, during which there were lightning flashes and thunder, earth-shattering crackling noises continued continuously, and countless thunder lights flashed like a tide .

Fleeing wildly in the dance room, accompanied by dull rumbling stabbing sounds, any small lightning leaked and fell, causing the surrounding landslides and rocks to crack, and the surrounding area was scorched black.

A blue shadow flew out from the top of the cave and hovered under the black cloud of robbery with a whoosh. The brilliance scattered. It was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and a long sword in his hand.

He is exactly Chen Ping who just broke through the first three levels.

At this time, the Extreme Intent Thunder Array has been put away.

At the Pass of Thunder Tribulation, one can only rely on the means of the monk's own evolution to kill the blood.

He is not a pure formation cultivator, for him, the formation method is heretic.

Resisting the power of heaven and earth with heretics will multiply the intensity of the thunder calamity, and the gains outweigh the losses.

This will highlight the importance of the talisman.

Because it is connected with the owner's life and soul, and the breath is connected, the natal magic weapon is recognized by the rules.

If ordinary magic weapons are used to break the lightning calamity, the consequences will become unpredictable.

Therefore, many monks spend a lot of time and energy nurturing two or three natal magic weapons, just for the moment of surviving the thunder disaster.

"Ping'er, there is only the last level left, and we must succeed in one fell swoop."

Twenty miles away, Chen Xiangwen stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, a gleam of worry flashed in his eyes.

He is someone who has experienced it and knows the horror of the triple thunder calamity.

But Chen Ping is a half-step Yuandan monk, and his strength is far beyond his original one, so he has a lot of confidence in it.

Besides, that ancient blue long sword gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, as soon as his consciousness approached, it immediately caused an unstoppable heartbeat.

"Ping'er closed the mountain for ten years just to refine this spirit sword."

Chen Xiangwen collected himself and murmured.

This sword definitely has the power comparable to a low-grade Taoist weapon. No wonder he dared to forcibly hit the bottleneck when his magic power was not perfected.

Chen Xiangwen was envious, as if he had taken a reassurance in his heart.

"Haha, Elder Xue is nothing more than worried. Ping'er never does anything he is not sure about."

On a roof to the west of Yuxuan Cave, Chen Tong smiled and comforted.

"Ah."

Xue Yun at the side squeezed out a smile, then stared at the figure under Jieyun seriously, without saying a word.

"hey-hey."

Chen Tong made fun of himself, coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.

Here, as soon as Chen Ping appeared, Lei Yun, who was about to move, seemed to have found an outlet, and the violent thunder suddenly broke out.

Strips of deep black arcs exploded loudly, falling from the thundercloud one after another, condensing rapidly in mid-air, forming a thunder python with the thickness of a giant's arm, the target was the figure standing upright below.

Seeing this, Chen Ping's eyes flashed sternly, he raised his head to the sky and screamed, and stabbed headlong at Lei Mang.

There is no driving spirit weapon, no powerful fire magic power, not even a simple shield defense.

"Ping'er... what are you doing?"

Chen Xiangwen looked extremely anxious, wishing he could rush into the thunder cloud and block the thunder for him.

How dare he use his body to fight against Thunder Tribulation like this.

However, after seeing the next scene, Chen Xiangwen's expression immediately became horrified.

Lei Mang's castration was astonishing, he rushed within five steps of Chen Ping in a snap of his fingers.

I saw that he did not dodge or dodge, and let it hit his body. With a "boom", the giant python turned into countless arcs and burst, covering Chen Ping's whole body. From a distance, it looked like he was wearing a bright Lightning Robe.

"Ping'er is also practicing body training?"

Chen Xiangwen couldn't help being stunned, and immediately felt a surge of joy.

Chen Ping's supernatural powers are unrivaled. After breaking through Yuan Dan, maybe one person can fight against two of the same level.

It can be foreseen that the family's situation will be stable at once, and there will be no need to be careful to survive.

"Sure enough, the power of thunder calamity can cleanse the body and remove impurities."

After forcibly enduring the first lightning calamity, Chen Ping shook lightly, and several pieces of mud-like gray dirt fell one after another.

For Dharma cultivators, Thunder Tribulation is the level with the highest death rate, but it is the catastrophe most anticipated by ancient physique cultivators.

After absorbing this lightning calamity, his physical cultivation has improved a little, which is roughly equivalent to half the effect of the eye of the seven souls and seven souls.

After a few breaths, the second lightning calamity fell impatiently, and Chen Ping directly bathed with his body just as he did.

Before he could heave a sigh of relief, the dark thundercloud rolled, and thousands of electric arcs flowed and converged like anger, and the third and most powerful round of sky thunder arrived as promised!

This time, the black electric arc all over the sky suddenly condensed into a terrifying thunder dragon with dragon horns and dragon claws in midair. The eardrums of the foundation-building monks.

Chen Ping's face was tense, and he pointed at Chunyang sword, a sword light of tens of feet pierced the sky, and hit the same place with Tianlei.

The third tribulation thunder was almost the full blow of a monk in the early stage of Yuan Dan, and he definitely couldn't bear it with his physical cultivation.

Although Chen Ping was thinking about the benefits brought by fighting against the tribulation thunder, his clear mind told him that he must not let the last tribulation thunder fall on him, otherwise life and death would be unpredictable!

"boom!"

The power of the sky thunder and the radiating sword glow continued to offset, and as the sound of metal and iron clashing pierced the sky, the fire-attributed sword energy generated by the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword disintegrated, but the menacing Thunder Dragon also Dissipate into thin air.

The chaotic heaven and earth spiritual energy collided wildly, and the sky faintly reflected the three-color glow, which looked extremely beautiful and enchanting.

Then, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and all the messy visions returned to normal.

　It was coded in the hospital, and I was exhausted immediately after the code.But I don’t want to let everyone see that it’s too high or too low, so after thinking about it, I’ll post it.

　
(End of this chapter)