Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"That's why your practice is like the sky and the earth."

"The best food for transformation."

"It is to use the method of the nine transformations of the true spirit to smelt the nine types of the true spirit."

"That's it."

"Wait until you go to other universes with the Dao of Heaven."

"In order to better resonate with the heaven and the earth, and truly display the mighty power of the heaven and earth."

"Otherwise, you can only rely on your own mana to support the power of Fatianxiangdi."

"If that's the case."

Yuyao said lightly, "What you call Fatianxiangdi is just a bigger target."

Lynch nodded slightly, understanding Yuyao's meaning.

The ultimate power truly possessed by the legendary innate god-forbidden sect of Fatianxiangdi.

Definitely not just conjuring a huge golden body.

If only that.

Great supernatural powers like Xiao Ruyi can also do it.

The key to the real Dharma Heaven and Earth is not to cultivate a golden body Dharma appearance.

Instead, after it is displayed, it can be blessed by the Dao of Heaven, resonate with the heaven and the earth, and thus borrow the power of the universe.

But the way of heaven of the human race has been lost.

Not only in the Celestial Universe, but also in other universes, pure-blooded humans have never been favored by the Dao of Heaven.

So I want to truly show the mighty power of Fa Tian Xiang Di.

Just find another way.

Smelting the unique blood of the true spirit, so as to deceive the heavens, deceive the favor of the heavens, and borrow the power of the heavens and the earth.

"And wait until you use the method of the nine transformations of the true spirit to smelt the blood of the nine kinds of true spirits into the heaven and earth."

"To another universe."

"You may still be able to deceive the aliens with this."

"In short, if you believe me."

"Then follow the method of the nine transformations of the true spirit that I taught you, and start refining these nine kinds of innate spiritual blood."

After Yuyao finished speaking, she took out a bottle of innate spiritual blood and handed it to Lynch.

Lynch took it without hesitation, and said with a smile, "If I don't believe it, who else can you believe?"

The words fall.

Lynch crushed the jade bottle.

A round, golden drop of blood rolled out like a golden elixir.

The roar of the dragon in the true blood can also be vaguely heard.

There is a phantom of a cyan dragon in the real blood, ready to emerge.

"This is the true blood of the Azure Dragon."

Yuyao explained.

Then I saw Lynch sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his mouth and sucked, and his mana beat like a tide.

Firmly wrap that drop of Azure Dragon True Blood.

Meditate on the law of the nine transformations of the true spirit.

Refining has begun.

……

There is no armor in practice.

As time goes by.

The originally bustling starry sky of the boundary markers has long since turned into a dead and silent place.

Only the eternal depth and vastness of the universe remain.

Lynch sat cross-legged in the void, as small as dust.

If it weren't for the occasional shocking light and shadow formed by refining the innate spiritual blood.

People almost forgot the existence of Lynch.

Yuyao sat cross-legged beside Lynch, with her eyes closed, silently absorbing and refining the nebula around her.

The movement is very light, and the result of practice is better than nothing.

But she just silently accompanied Lynch to practice.

Gu She, who occasionally went to the depths of the starry sky to collect the essence of the sun and the moon, came back and saw the two of them.

There is always a sense of déjà vu of seeing a pair of lovers who will never leave each other and depend on each other for life and death.

Make her feel a little redundant.

"Fifty-eight years."

"If it is a mortal, the children should consider getting married."

Once again, the essence of the sun and the moon has returned.

Looking at the two people who practiced cross-legged silently, Gu She couldn't help complaining in her heart.

The practice of three people, the loneliness of one person.

I shouldn't be here.

suddenly.

Dragons sing and phoenixes sing in the starry sky.

A huge dharma totem rises from Lynch's back, changing indefinitely.

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qilin, Tengshe, Kunpeng, Taotie, Bifang.

Nine legendary true spirits roared behind Lynch, majestic and sacred, flickering and extinguishing.

So much so that Lynch's body seemed extraordinarily small.

"Has the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit been refined?"

Gushe was overjoyed.

Sitting in the starry sky for 18 years.

Lynch is finally going to achieve success today.

But Gushe didn't have time to come forward to congratulate her.

Then she saw Yuyao, who had been by Lin Qi's side all the time, suddenly opened her eyes.

Backhand threw the last jade bottle to Lynch.

Lynch didn't move, thinking about it.

The huge golden Dharma form roared up, swaying the starry sky.

The originally changing nine totems of true spirits were entangled in Lynch's golden body in an instant.

Qi Qi shot.

Between trembling in the void.

In one fell swoop, the last jade bottle was shattered.

A piece of yellow mud less than the size of a fingernail hangs down from the jade bottle.

It grows when it sees the wind, and expands rapidly in the starry sky.

But in a short while, it turned into a yellow mud mountain with a size of a hundred miles in the starry sky.

Suppressed with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The golden dharma appearance that made Lynch transform into perfection has a tendency to be overwhelmed.

"This is the legendary Innate Spiritual Soil."

"Lynch."

"Refined this piece of soil."

"Your law, sky and earth can be strengthened to one turn."

Yuyao's red lips parted lightly, and while explaining, she took a hand to control Xi Rang's expansion.

Lynch remained silent.

It's just that mana is boiling like fire.

The golden figure, which was a little overwhelmed, swayed again.

Coercing the power of the nine transformations of the true spirit.

The Nine-Headed True Spirit and Lynch's golden body firmly hugged the yellow mud mountain that evolved from the soil in front of him.

The final refining practice has begun.

Chapter 217

Five years later, the Leihuodan realm.

Patriarch Lie Yan, Ling Nanzi, and Patriarch Chen Kong from the Faling Realm stole half a day's leisure in Fusheng.

Gathering together, drinking tea and chatting, while pointing in the direction of the red tower.

"Yo."

"There's another one."

"Is this all rushing here to see Lynch for the last time?"

"I don't think so, it's more like they are here to fight for inheritance."

As soon as this word comes out.

The crowd burst into laughter.

But with a smile, Lingnanzi couldn't laugh anymore.

"Made."

"I knew Lynch was a dying person."

"No matter what you said at the beginning, you shouldn't have signed such a humiliating treaty."

Lynch will die, everyone knows.

For Lingnanzi and the others, who had suffered from Lynch's hands before and suffered great humiliation.

From the day I heard the news, I couldn't help but applaud.

But when he thought about it, Lynch was dead.

They also have to honestly repay the huge contribution owed by Lynch for refining the origin of the innate fire in accordance with the previous contract.

Lingnanzi and the others couldn't help but start thinking.

Is there any way to get some benefits from Lynch's death.

"Lin Qi doesn't know how to live or die, and seeks his own death. Of course, death is not a pity."

"But most of Lynch's practice is due to my Thunder Fire Pill Realm."

"He died."

"The things left behind should not be cheap to outsiders."