Fengyunlu

Squeaking and humming, the Dao seemed unwilling to give up and began to struggle on its own, as if it had life, or it was an instinctive reaction. It knew it was going to be refined, so it desperately resisted and escaped. It seemed to have used up all its strength to get rid of the invisible restraints, as if it could sense the upcoming fate of refining. It turned over and over in Feng Wanlin's palm, looking for a chance to escape.

But no matter what, it was just a Dao principle after all. Even if it had some instincts, its wisdom had not yet been opened, and it could not compare to Feng Wanlin's body of a weapon spirit. So no matter how hard it struggled, it could only jump unwillingly in Feng Wanlin's palm and could not escape at all. Feng Wanlin's palm was like a bottomless abyss. No matter how hard the Dao principle struggled, it could not escape the powerful force. It was like being trapped in an inescapable cage.

"Haha, don't think you are so unconvinced just because you were born extraordinary. Who knows if you will be more powerful than your previous master in the future? Besides, your previous master is gone. You are just a Dao rule now. You'd better let the kid refine you obediently." Feng Wanlin's words were a little teasing. He seemed to be laughing at the Dao rule's powerless struggle, and at the same time reminding it that no matter how powerful it was in the past, it was now just an existence waiting to be refined.

As soon as Feng Wanlin finished speaking, his mind suddenly moved, as if a huge pressure burst out, and the spiritual source fire also jumped to his palm. His mind was like a violent storm, tightly surrounding the law, and the spiritual source fire was like a blazing fire, ready to completely refine it.

When the two collided, the spirit of the Daoze was instantly suppressed, and the struggle slowly disappeared. Facing the spiritual fire, it instinctively did not dare to move. The Daoze seemed to feel the threat of death, and it began to become quiet and stopped struggling, as if it had accepted the upcoming fate.

"That's right, if you listen to me, I will definitely not tarnish your reputation in the future." Feng Wanlin said, and with a move of his hand, the overwhelming pressure shrank into a ball. There was a bit of satisfaction in his words, as if he was happy with the obedience of Dao Ze.

The Dao seemed to understand and stopped resisting, allowing Feng Wanlin to compress and condense it until it finally turned into a diamond-shaped mark like a gem, then floated up gently and was sent to Feng Chen by Feng Wanlin with soft power. The mark drew a beautiful arc in the air and finally landed steadily in Feng Chen's palm.

Feng Chen looked up and saw that the mark seemed to have thousands of colors and yet it seemed to have no color. It gently rotated in the air, carrying an ancient aura of the wilderness, which made him sigh in his heart. He felt the ancient power contained in the mark, a mysterious aura that transcended time, which made him curious about the origin of this rule.

As expected, it came from ancient times, and it was brought back by the Great Emperor Cangqiong. Just one Dao rule has such an aura. If it is like this, how powerful the Cangxuan Order must be, and it is probably not worse than the Tongtian Talisman. Fengchen secretly thought that the origin of this Dao rule must be not simple, and it may be inextricably linked to the legendary Cangxuan Order.

If I can find the Taiyin Mirror and restore the Yin and Yang worlds to their original state, my sea of ​​consciousness will definitely be able to reach a higher level. By then, I might be able to understand some mysteries here, and even peek into the secrets of heaven and earth! Feng Chen was full of expectations. He wanted to find the Taiyin Mirror so that his power could reach a higher level and even peek into the mysteries of heaven and earth.

In this case, if there is a chance in the future, I must find the Taiyin Mirror and melt it into a part of me, so that I can get closer to the true meaning of Cangxuan, and even get a glimpse of the secrets of immortals and gods, and see if I can save my parents. Fengchen's determination became stronger and stronger. He knew that he had to find the Taiyin Mirror, not only for his own strength, but also to save his parents.

Thinking of this, the fire of hope in Fengchen's eyes burned brighter and brighter, and his desire to refine the mark became stronger and stronger. Then he used his mental power to drive his newly condensed blood to wrap up the diamond-shaped mark layer by layer. He began to use his own power to refine the mark, hoping to completely integrate it into his blood.

Feng Wanlin watched from the side and loosened his grip, allowing Feng Chen to brand him with the blood mark of Bai Yu's Yunhuang blood. Feng Wanlin knew that this was a process that Feng Chen had to go through, and he needed to use his own strength to complete this step.

Zhi~zhi~

A gentle sizzling sound was heard, and the hot heart blood and Fengchen's divine seal, with the help of the divine weapon severing power of the Yunhuang bloodline, began to penetrate in less than a quarter of an hour. Fengchen's blood seemed to have life, it slowly flowed in the seal, and slowly merged with the power of the seal.

After another half a minute, the smoke dissipated, the hissing sound stopped, and Feng Chen's heart blood had completely merged into it. When Bai Yu's Yunhuang blood was withdrawn, Feng Chen felt a faint sense of blood connection without even opening his eyes. He felt that the mark had become a part of his body, as if it had merged with his blood.

This feeling was like the mark was originally a part of his body. Feng Chen's mind sank, as if everything in the True Yang Diagram was under his control. He didn't need to look to feel his father's concerned eyes beside him, and he could also feel the direction of the Golden Crow, which had already laid nine marks and was returning. Feng Chen's heart was filled with strength, and he knew that he had taken an important step.

"Chen'er, how do you feel now?" Feng Wanlin looked at Chen'er's achievements. Although he knew that he didn't have any big problems, he couldn't help but ask again with concern.

Chen Er raised his head and replied, "It should be fine. I can already feel the nine marks left by Senior Jin Wu. They are like nine suns, getting hotter and hotter."

"That's good, let's start right away." Feng Wanlin nodded in agreement. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Jinwu's voice.

"Yes, the blood seal is complete, and I have also laid out the seal. Now we can start repairing the que."

Just as he finished speaking, a dot of ink floated down, and Jinwu came back wearing a phoenix feather robe with gold plating and ironing.

Feng Wanlin looked up and said politely, "Thank you for your hard work, senior. Shall we start now?"

"Okay." Jin Wu answered concisely and waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be polite.

Then he turned to Chen'er and said, "Little guy, wait a moment. Your father and I will go to repair the formation. During this time, you can first familiarize yourself with the principles of the True Yang Diagram. When you refine it later, you must be able to help each other and let it refine on its own initiative. That is much better than forcing it to refine."

"I understand, seniors, you guys go ahead." Chen'er also responded.

He came from a prominent family, so he naturally understood the principle of the divine weapon's will and master. Although he had to refine the entire True Yang Diagram this time and make it merge with himself, the smelting process would be better if the divine weapon itself was willing.

After all, between surrendering voluntarily and being forced, the former is more appropriate no matter how you look at it, and Zhen Yangtu has an extraordinary background, so maybe he has some unknown benefits.

"Okay, then you should think it over carefully. We will act separately, so we can save time." Jin Wu first said to Chen'er, and then determined the route with Feng Wanlin.

Feng Wanlin agreed of course. He nodded in agreement and then said a few words to Chen'er. Then he and Jinwu floated away, one on the left and one on the right.

There is no need to say much about how they repaired the formation. When Jinwu left, he only told Feng Wanlin that although this formation came from ancient times, it was not complicated. As long as the tips were connected, they could continue. Later, when the True Yang Diagram was completely melted, Chen'er could restore it by himself, so there was no need to worry.

Chen'er didn't understand these things. He was too weak to help now. Moreover, his most important task was to familiarize himself with the principles of the True Yang Diagram. This was the real thing, so he calmed down and ignored everything else for the time being. He only wanted to complement the True Yang Diagram.

However, after he tried several times, the Dao of the True Yang Diagram completely ignored him and did not respond at all, which made Chen'er a little confused, but then he figured out the key.

Yes, the master of the magic weapon is a wise bird that chooses its tree carefully. It was struggling before, but after my father said a few words, it put down its pride. It must have felt my father’s power and was willing to be refined.

When it comes to me, I have no meridians and have not cultivated anything. Even if it is an innate spirit, it may not be willing to let me refine it. In this case, I have to give it some ruthless treatment.

Having made up his mind, Chen'er's mind moved, and a force of his primordial spirit was generated, which passed through the remnant sea, penetrated into the true yang, and condensed in the true form transformed by his spiritual thoughts.

As his spiritual power expanded, his aura soared as well, and even more powerful spiritual power gushed out from his meridians, driven by his will, connecting along the previous blood seal and penetrating into the diamond-shaped mark formed by the Tao.

Not only that, his spiritual power contained not only his experiences for most of his life, but also the various things that accompanied his innate spirit and body, the bloody hatred of the Feng family, the difficulty of the beauty's unconsciousness, the unfortunate death of his parents, and his past when he was alone and helpless...

Countless images, accompanied by his spiritual power, took turns playing out in the world of gods, driven by Fengchen's thoughts, and replayed repeatedly in the imprint. The reason why he did this was that he took into account the influence of true feelings and the transformation of his intentions. Although the Zhenyang Diagram was a divine weapon, since it possessed spirituality, it might be influenced by the emotions in his thoughts.

Woo~woo~ee~ah~

Sure enough, not long after the soaking, Fengchen heard a few sounds like a dream talk, which made him feel happy and also added a bit of hope.

It seems that this method is indeed feasible. Before, when he moved his spiritual power, he only felt that he could be connected to the Tao. Although he could feel the existence of True Yang through this connection and could drive True Yang, he could not touch the core of that spirituality.

Now that he could hear the response from the spirit heart, it meant that there was hope for communication, and it was possible for it to take the initiative to perform the ritual. Although he heard the response, he still didn't know how to communicate with it, and even if it responded, it might not be willing to take the initiative to perform the ritual. This was the crux of the problem.

Fengchen fell into trouble again and started a new round of thinking and trying. During this period, he thought a lot and tried a lot, but he still could not find the key. He could only feel each other but could not go deeper.

Alas, if only this True Yang Diagram had a spirit, perhaps by persuading it with reason and emotion, it would be able to...

Wait, weapon spirit?

yes! !

My father's true spirit has transformed into a weapon, so why don't I follow his example, transfer this spiritual heart to the power of the primordial spirit, and transform it into my own weapon spirit.

Thinking about my soul body, once I refine the True Yang Diagram, this spirit will no longer be a spirit, but instead become another soul in my sea of ​​consciousness.

It can not only sit in the sea of ​​consciousness, but also be one with me. Even if I encounter an unexpected event in the future and fall into misfortune, perhaps I can rely on it to regain hope. Isn't this coming and going indescribable?

Thinking of this, Feng Chen took action immediately. As the power of his soul continued to surge out, he remembered what his father said before he rushed to repair the formation. Use your own body, move your own thoughts, evolve the shape of Cang, and transform the spirit of Hai. In this way, you can seize one Cang and one Xuan.

I wondered why my father would allow other spirits to become a hidden danger in my body. It turned out that he had already thought of this, but did not say it because he wanted me to figure it out on my own.

It seems like this time I really hit the jackpot. Otherwise, no matter how much power my soul pours in, if I can't feel the spiritual heart, it will have nowhere to rely on, and then I won't be able to transform into a soul like a spirit of an instrument to sit in the sea.

Fengchen, oh Fengchen, this is your first test on the road to Cang, and you must complete it no matter what.

Secretly delighted in his heart, Feng Chen worked even harder, pouring a steady stream of his spiritual power into the mark with all his strength. At the same time, his blood and energy also continued to flow into the mark.

If his soul body wants to transform at will, it must be supported by the power of blood. Otherwise, no matter how much power he infuses into it, it will only add strength to the spirit.

In addition, Feng Chen was also extra cautious. He was worried that he might end up losing more than he gained, so he added Bai Yu's Cloud Phoenix bloodline into his bloodline, hoping that it would cut off the power of the magic weapon and prevent the spirit from taking the opportunity to retaliate.

After this effort, Fengchen's blood has been consumed by 30%. At this point, he does not need to do more infusion. He only needs to wait for the spirituality to merge with his blood, and then evolve with each other. Finally, the power of the soul brought by his blood will condense, and he can complete this process as he wishes. Just when Fengchen was looking forward to the fusion of spirituality and blood, something strange happened. The spirituality in the True Yang Diagram suddenly became agitated, as if it had noticed Fengchen's calculations and began to resist frantically. Powerful forces burst out from the mark, impacting Fengchen's soul power and blood. Fengchen's face turned pale in an instant, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He did not expect that this spirituality was so strong that he would rather die than be refined by him. "Can't fail at the last hurdle!" Fengchen gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and increased the infusion of soul power and blood. At the same time, the sufferings of the past kept emerging in his mind, and he turned these emotions into strength, trying to appease the restless spirituality. Gradually, the spiritual resistance seemed to weaken, and began to slowly merge with his blood and soul power. A glimmer of hope was rekindled, and Feng Chen did not dare to slack off, concentrating on guiding this fusion power. Finally, with his unremitting efforts, the spirituality completely merged with his blood, transformed into a new soul, and sat steadily in his sea of ​​consciousness. Feng Chen let out a long sigh and collapsed to the ground exhausted, but his eyes were full of excitement and joy.