Chapter 685: Conceiving a Baby (Part 2)

Han Changming's magic technique kept stirring. He felt that his whole body was full of power, and the blood seemed to burst out of his body.

Huge and pure spiritual energy continued to flow towards the inner alchemy. After absorbing a large amount of vitality, the inner alchemy emitted a burst of dazzling spiritual light. The color became brighter and the appearance became fuller and rounder.

Han Changming kept pinching the magic formulas with his hands, causing the spiritual energy to flow towards the inner alchemy.

There are three major difficulties in forming a baby. The first level is to break the pill to transform into a baby. If the mana is not strong enough, it will not be possible to break the pill to turn into a baby. Therefore, before the pill-forming monks enter the Nascent Soul stage, they will spend a lot of time purifying their mana. The more abundant the mana, the more likely they will be. The higher the success rate of breaking the pill into an infant. If your own magic power is not sufficient, you can also use external forces. The most common ones are spiritual veins and spiritual eyes with abundant spiritual energy. Some formations or talismans can also do it. In addition, In addition, the panacea is also a big help.

Han Changming has four kinds of infant-forming spiritual objects, as well as the jade of the spiritual eye. The Qianyang True Flame has the effect of purifying mana. In addition, he has spent more than forty years purifying the mana. He can't overcome the difficulty of transforming the infant into a broken pill. .

The second level is the calamity of inner demons. After the Broken Pill transforms into an infant, the cultivator still has to go through the level of inner demons. If he fails, his body will die and his soul will disappear. If his spiritual consciousness is strong or he has a strange treasure close to him, he will succeed in overcoming the inner demons. The rate is higher. Han Changming has a concentration lock on his body, his consciousness is constantly growing, and with the Seven-Star Pure Spirit Incense, he has a relatively high chance of passing this level.

The third level is the thunder tribulation. When cultivators advance to the Nascent Soul stage, they will suffer thunder tribulation. This level is easier than the first two levels. If you have high-level formations or powerful exotic treasures, you can survive this level. The first level is relatively easy. During the trip to the Immortal Burial Ruins, Han Changming got many treasures. There should be no problem in passing this level.

Judging from the surface situation, Han Changming is well prepared, but this does not mean that he will definitely be able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. It can only be said that the chance is relatively high, and there are no absolutes in this world.

More than half an hour later, the spiritual energy vortex above Qingyun Valley disappeared.

In the secret room, the veins on Han Changming's body were exposed, and every blood vessel under the skin could be clearly seen. He was sweating profusely.

Han Changming took a deep breath, and the magic formula changed. The inner alchemy in his dantian began to rotate rapidly, and the majestic spiritual energy rushed towards the inner alchemy. The inner alchemy expanded to the size of a fist at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the treasure light flickered continuously. Stop, it’s so gorgeous.

After a while, a small crack appeared on the surface of the inner alchemy, followed by the second and third cracks. There were more and more cracks on the surface of the inner alchemy, and it seemed to be broken.

Han Changming closed his eyes, and his body was shrouded in a soft yellow glow.

With a muffled "click" sound, the inner alchemy was torn apart, and a dazzling yellow glow swept out, illuminating Han Changming's Dantian.

Not long after, the aura dissipated, revealing a mini baby that was about an inch tall. The baby was white and plump, with a layer of yellow glow covering its body. Its facial features were exactly the same as Han Changming's, and its face was full of smiles.

Han Changming's eyes were closed tightly and his brows were furrowed. He was experiencing inner demons.

The inner demons vary from person to person. The inner demons will create illusions based on the weaknesses of the immortal cultivators, magnifying the shortcomings of the immortal cultivators in the illusion, making them sink into it and unable to extricate themselves. Some monks value fame and fortune, and the inner demons will create illusions to make them trapped. When they are caught up in fame and wealth, some monks are greedy for beauty, and their inner demons will transform into various beauties.

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In a blue sea, a young man in yellow shirt with delicate features and a middle-aged man with a weathered face were sitting on an old fishing boat. The young man in yellow shirt was Han Changming, and the middle-aged man was his father Han Shan.

Han Changming and Han Shan shook the oars, and the fishing boat slowly moved forward.

A strong wind blew, the sea water rolled violently, and the fishing boat swayed left and right. Fortunately, Han Shan and his son were used to it.

"It should be here. I hope my trip won't be in vain."

Han Shan said to himself, grabbed a fishing net, and threw it into the sea. Han Changming quickly shook the oar.

More than half an hour later, waves splashed on a certain sea surface, and the fishing net shook violently. It was obvious that a big fish had been caught.

Han Shan quickly pulled the fishing net, and soon, a big golden fish appeared in their sight. The big fish was about ten feet long, with golden scales all over its body and tentacles several feet long.

"Golden tuna, that's enough for us to eat for a long time."

Han Shan was immediately overjoyed and quickly pulled the fishing net.

Han Changming shook the oar and came to the golden tuna. He slapped the golden tuna with the oar and knocked it unconscious. The father and son pulled the golden tuna onto the fishing boat.

This golden tuna is enough for their family to eat for a while. The mortals of the Han family are self-sufficient. However, Han Shan has given birth to too many children. He can't feed the whole family just by digging the land. He can only take his younger son to go fishing. The eldest son Others farmed the land and barely maintained the family's livelihood.

"Good guy, this golden tuna weighs at least five hundred pounds. You don't have to worry about food in the second half of the year."

Han Shan’s face was full of smiles.

Han Changming suddenly looked high in the sky, and saw a green light flying across the sky and quickly disappearing.

"Don't look at it, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. You have no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate as immortals. Just follow your father and I will find you a wife in a few years and start a family."

Han Shan said with a smile.

"Dad, do we have to accept our fate without spiritual roots?"

Han Changming asked seriously.

"If you don't have spiritual roots, you have to accept your fate. Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be able to cultivate immortality?"

Han Shan said disapprovingly.

Han Changming sighed lightly, looked at Han Shan meaningfully, and sneered: "Fake things are fake after all. Do you think I will believe you if you tamper with the spiritual roots?"

The inner demon created an illusion, which directly caused Han Changming to have no spiritual roots. Han Changming has been fishing with Han Shan and living a mortal life.

"What are you kidding about? What are you doing? I think you are confused. It's getting late. Let's go back! Your mother must have prepared a meal waiting for us."

Han Shan reprimanded him unceremoniously.

At this moment, Han Changming struck Han Shan with a palm strike, and Han Shan turned into little auras and disappeared.

"Gaga, you have passed this level, the fun is yet to come!"

A cold male voice came from high in the sky.

Han Changming felt a blur before his eyes, and suddenly appeared in a secluded small courtyard with green tiles. There was a simple wooden house and a small field in the courtyard, with some exotic flowers and plants planted in the field.

"This is HLD!"

Han Changming said softly.

"Changming, the meal is ready, come and enjoy it!"

A familiar male voice suddenly sounded.

Han Changming turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound and saw Han Daohe.

"grandfather!"

Han Changming looked a little excited. After the spiritual root was detected, he was sent to HLD and lived with Han Daohe.

In order for Han Changming to go further on the path to immortality, Han Daohe traveled around even at his old age and saved money to buy elixirs and talisman-making materials for Han Changming.

When Han Daohe faked his death, Han Changming, who didn't know the inside story, was extremely sad and wanted to seek revenge from the Chen family immediately.

"What are you doing standing around? Come here for dinner. I have to go out for a while. You can stay in HLD to practice and learn the art of making talismans. If you become a talisman maker, my grandfather will have an easy time in the future."

Han Daohe said with a smile.

Han Changming nodded and walked over.

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Outside Qingyun Valley, a somewhat hunched old man in golden robe was floating in the sky. He looked at the disappearing spiritual energy vortex with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"It looks like he is crossing the inner demon barrier."

The old man in golden robe said to himself.

Countless auras emerged from the void in the distance. These auras were colorful and beautiful. A huge vortex appeared high in the sky out of thin air, hundreds of miles away from Qingyun Valley.

"Hey, someone is attacking the Nascent Soul Stage again?"

The old man in gold robe let out a light sigh, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

A ray of light flew from a distance. Not long after, the ray of light stopped. It was Lu Feng.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I haven't seen you for many years. You have entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul! Congratulations!"

The golden-robed old man felt the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from Lu Feng and congratulated him with a smile.

Lu Feng is a fourth-level alchemist. It is not surprising that he has advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Lu Feng nodded, looked at Qingyun Valley, and asked curiously: "Is this the residence of fellow Taoist Han?"

He had just come out of seclusion not long ago, and when he learned that Lu Qingyang had competed with others to make elixirs and lost the Huaying Dan, he reprimanded Lu Qingyang severely.

Lu Feng didn't blame Lu Qingyang for betting on the Infant Transformation Pill. With his ability, it would not be a problem to refine a few more high-quality Infant Transformation Pills. Lu Qingyang had been studying alchemy with him for many years, but he actually lost to other third-level alchemists. , even if it’s just a slight difference, if you lose, you lose.

"Exactly. I wonder if he can advance to the Nascent Soul stage."

The old man in golden robe nodded and said, an alchemist with a high level of alchemy suddenly appeared in Qingha City. This person soon went into seclusion to practice, and he was very mysterious.

Lu Qingyang flew over from a distance, looking nervous.

Lu Feng gave him a lecture. If he hadn't considered that he could reach the Nascent Soul stage, he would have shut himself up and thought about it for a while.

"Junior has met Senior Zhao."

When Lu Qingyang saw the old man in gold robe, he saluted quickly.

The old man in golden robe nodded and said: "It won't be long before little friend Lu can reach the Nascent Soul stage. By then we will be equal to each other."

"Hmph, this kid is not good at academics. He still has a lot to learn."

Lu Feng snorted lightly and scolded.

He wanted to meet Han Changming and see what Han Changming was capable of, but he didn't expect that Han Changming was approaching the Nascent Soul stage.

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In Qingyun Valley, Han Changming sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed, his facial features a little distorted, as if he was experiencing some kind of pain.

The seven-star pure spirit incense in the incense burner is almost burned out, with only one-fifth left.

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Ziyue Island was filled with flames, and there were constant shouts of killing.

The Wanfa Sect disciples were frantically attacking the Han family monks. One after another, the Han family monks fell to the ground with blood flowing into rivers.

Han Changming stood on the ground, looking at the tribesmen who fell one after another. He was filled with grief.

During the trip to the Immortal Burial Ruins, Han Changming helped Han Chaoyang fight against the disciples of Wanfa Sect. Unexpectedly, a fish slipped through the net. After the other party returned to Wanfa Sect, he quickly mobilized a large number of troops to besiege the Han family on Jinjiao Island and destroy the Han family on Jinjiao Island. Later, the disciples of Wanfa Sect followed the clues and found Ziyue Island.

"The remaining members of the Han family in Jiulongdan will die unjustly. Kill them without leaving a single one behind."

A burly man in golden robe said coldly.

The disciples of Wanfa Sect increased their attack intensity, and screams were heard endlessly, including the screams of young children. The air was filled with thick blood.

A familiar man's scream sounded. Han Changming looked along the source of the sound and saw Han Benyong lying in a pool of blood. He was filled with grief.

"Wanfa Sect, seeking death."

Han Changming was filled with anger, his eyes turned blood red, and his face was full of murderous intent.

Several Wanfa Sect disciples used magic weapons to attack him, looking like they were trying to kill him.

Han Changming's face turned cold, he took out the Qianyang Gourd and inserted a spell. The strong wind suddenly rose, and a large piece of yellow glittering gravel flew out. After a while, it circled in the sky and turned into a burly yellow giant. The yellow giant's The hands and feet are thick and the outline is blurred. He is a warrior who guards the soil.

The garrison's right fist lit up with a dazzling aura and struck the ground.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the ground was torn apart, and thick and long cracks appeared. A large number of Wanfa Sect fell into the cracks, and the cracks healed quickly, burying these Wanfa Sect monks alive.

At this moment, hundreds of Wanfa Sect disciples rushed over.

Han Changming took out a red-yellow flying knife and slashed it into the void. A red-yellow sword light swept out and cut hundreds of Wanfa Sect disciples in half. The smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Smelling the pungent smell of blood, Han Changming's expression became more ferocious, and his mind was filled with violent killing intent.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Han Changming said in a deep voice. At this moment, a strange aroma floated into Han Changming's nose. Han Changming felt a coolness spreading throughout his body, feeling refreshed.

He slowly calmed down, looking at the dead bodies around him, Han Changming broke out in a cold sweat.

"I almost caught you, but unfortunately you still fell short."

Han Changming's eyes were calm as he looked at the big man in gold robes. With a pinch of magic, the garrison warrior moved his fists and hit the big man in gold robes.

He had just fallen into an illusion. Fortunately, he had the help of Qixing Jinglingxiang, who stopped him in time. Otherwise, he would have been immersed in killing and unable to extricate himself.

Just as the golden-robed man was about to avoid it, a strong force of gravity appeared under his body and his speed stagnated.

Boom!

The big man in golden robe was smashed into pulp by the fists of the warriors, and his body turned into little auras and disappeared.

Han Changming felt that the environment in front of him was blurred, and he suddenly appeared in the secret room.

He looked at everything he was familiar with and quickly looked towards the corner. The Seven-Star Pure Spirit Incense in the incense burner had just burned out.

Han Changming let out a sigh of relief. He went through the inner demons from easy to difficult, including power, beauty, prestige, etc. However, Han Changming did not have any big regrets. He and his two ladies treated each other with respect, and their children grew up safely and happily. There was no intrigue within the clan. His family's development is booming, and his biggest worry is that the Wanfa Sect will come to his door.

The inner demon noticed this and created such an environment. Han Changming almost fell into it. Fortunately, he had a seven-star pure spirit incense.

A deafening thunder sounded, interrupting Han Changming's thoughts.

The birth of the Thunder Tribulation, this is the last level.

Han Changming took out the Taiyi Spiritual Gourd and placed it in front of him.

An astonishing scene appeared. With Qingyun Valley as the center, spiritual energy covering a thousand miles radius gathered towards Qingyun Valley as if being guided by some kind of guidance.

This scene alarmed many Nascent Soul monks, and they all walked out of their residences to check on the culprit.

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I slept too poorly and was in a mess. The coding was greatly affected. I'm sorry.