Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 479 Dan Can't, Dao Wutian

Almost at the moment of death, Fang Xing's soul was about to be washed away from his body. At this moment, his soul was like a straw, and it was about to be swept away by the surging tide. The soul is already extremely strong, but in the face of this majestic death energy, it still has no resistance at all. The gap is like a strong bull trying to resist a tornado in the desert.

However, the presence of luck ahead of time bound Fang Xing's body and spirit into one place.

At this moment, Fang Xing's soul has been washed out of the body by the death energy of the primordial, and it looks like a vague shadow overlapping with Fang Xing's body. Down, abruptly freeze.

However, in this case, Fang Xing's soul was in great pain.

Luck can restrain his soul, but it will not protect his soul like Lian Bao, but only forcibly binds his soul in the body, just like Fang Xing in a violent river full of sand and gravel. He fixed his body with iron chains, and then jumped into the big river, so that although he would not be washed away, the force of the flushing was firmly withstood.

That feeling is a hundred times more painful than practicing the Supreme Sensation Sutra in Huangquanhai.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Xing laughed silently.

"My lord, I'm really brave. In the future, if I go out to brag with others, no one will believe me..."

"However, once this alchemy method starts, it cannot be stopped, so come on!"

Fang Xing gritted his teeth, secretly operated the mysterious method, and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Samadhi true fire, start!"

At this time, his sea of ​​consciousness, because the nine-storey Taoist pagoda was chopped into pieces by the ancestor of Hetian, resulted in a void, with chaotic power, only his true spirit, sitting cross-legged in the void, helpless, and the outside world is suffering the death of primordial The rush of qi also manifested in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it was a chaos, like the chaos of the heaven and earth just opened, and the hurricane force raged in the sea of ​​consciousness, tearing everything apart.

According to the ordinary alchemy method, Fang Xing only needs to use one or two kinds of power as the main body according to the secret alchemy method, and then break the Dao Pagoda, and then gather all the power and the true spirit together, according to his own comprehension For a certain reason, forge one place, break through the barrier between mystery and reality, so that it can be transformed into a Dao Seed, and this Dao Seed is Fang Xing's golden elixir.

But now, Fang Xing didn't do this, he didn't even try to touch his cultivation power that was broken in the tower but was locked by his tyrannical body, but the true spirit ascended to the sea of ​​consciousness, the most powerful Flying to the chaotic place, forcibly bearing the brunt of the death energy, constantly feeling the painful feeling of the true spirit being shattered and reborn, just like refined steel.

All iron smelted a hundred times can be refined iron!

Refined iron can be smelted a hundred times to become black iron!

According to the legend, black iron is forged 10,000 times by secret method, and then it absorbs the power of the world, and then it can become divine iron.

Now, Fang Xing is forging the soul with the method of forging iron, and even... even summoned the real fire of samadhi!

boom!

The Samadhi True Fire turned into a cluster of flames, flew towards him quickly, and was swallowed by him in one gulp.

In an instant, within the true spirit, flames overflowed.

Inside, there is Samadhi real fire forging.

Outside, there is Hongmeng who is angry.

It is like the simplest method of alchemy with water and fire, to refine your own soul.

However, the fire he used was the real fire of Samadhi.

And what is regarded as water is the primordial death qi transformed by that primordial dao qi!

Use this unprecedented pill method to refine a pill that is created out of nothing, the purest lawless pill.

This kind of alchemy, every step is like walking a tightrope, if there is a slight difference, it will be irreversible.

From the outside world, Fang Xing at this time is like a big fireball in the violent death, sitting cross-legged on the roof of the ruined hall, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, the light, It seems to compete with the bright moon in the sky...

And in all directions of the Taishang ruins, nine faint shadows appeared at some point.

They looked at Fang Xing on the roof of the great hall from a distance, with mixed emotions in their eyes, which seemed to be excited and sighed.

"I thought he would think about it for three years, but I didn't expect him to think about it for less than three months..."

"Now, there is finally one thing I like about him, and that is his courage..."

"Speaking of which, we can be regarded as his elders, but we can't help him much, so let's send a prayer!"

The nine shadows spoke softly, conveying each other's beliefs with their spiritual thoughts, and they could not be noticed by others. After finally making a decision, they quietly came to Fang Xing's side, sitting cross-legged in the void, silently He was chanting the ancient scriptures. This voice could not be heard or felt by others, but in the dark, it seemed to be changing something and protecting something.

Until ninety-nine and eighty-one days later, the nine shadows stopped chanting and left quietly, as if they had never appeared before.

At this time, Fang Xing has already experienced countless times of Hongmeng's lifeless anger, and the alchemy will be completed.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, his true spirit is already like a sun, completely fused with the true fire of samadhi, and it is shining brightly.

This kind of light illuminates his chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, and it seems that everything in chaos has a certain order in the dark.

Create something out of nothing, and the magic pill has been completed.

But Fang Xing's road to alchemy has not yet been completed.

For the first time in these eighty-one days, he opened his eyes and took out a gourd.

In the gourd, it was the Thunder Creation Liquid that he had taken from the Lightning Pond of Creation...

The Taishang Taoism does not allow its disciples to obtain good fortune by sleeping in the thunder pool, because even if they become immortals, they are also immortals who are clever, but when they embark on their own way, it is still possible to take advantage of various opportunities. The reason why Xing could get a gourd of fortune-making lightning liquid, and at this moment, Fang Xing put it to use, raised his head, and Gululu drank it all.

He actually drank all the Creation Lightning Liquid exuding endless vitality.

While drinking down his stomach, the second volume of scriptures that Fang Xing had mastered, the Supreme Spiritual Sutra, was quickly activated.

Good fortune thunder liquid, slowly refining, blending into the body...

And the manifestation in the sea of ​​consciousness is only a scorching sun, in a chaotic world, suddenly there is a rumbling thunder, one after another purple lightning seems to be split into pieces like the sky and the earth, and it seems to be like a ravine. The cobwebs of the sky and the earth are like the world that has been sleeping for a long time. The first sound appeared. This sound awakened the whole world, and also awakened the vitality in the dark...

Boom!

The Supreme Transformation of the Spiritual Sutra, refining all things, manifested a kind of power in the dark.

Under the action of this kind of power, Fang Xing's cultivation strength began to sink slowly and condensed in his physical body.

This is in the manifestation of the sea of ​​consciousness, that is, in the sea of ​​consciousness, there is gradually a thick ground...

The original Sea of ​​Consciousness was just a piece of sea. Later, when it was formed into a pagoda, the spiritual power solidified, and a barren desert appeared in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. Now, that sea has returned to the earth, and it is carried by the power of the Supreme Spiritual Sutra. Down, turned into a real thick soil.

Different from the barren and dry land that used to be, this land now has life!

In the air, the true spirit was burning with Samadhi true fire, which became more and more like a scorching sun.

That true spirit is a golden elixir, which is also the sun of this world, with three heads and six arms, sitting cross-legged in the void, looking down at the earth. His golden elixir has no power, only the purest power of the true spirit, or Talk about the power of the soul.

Below, the earth is thick and full of vitality, so it has the possibility to carry any force...

Boom!

There is a dry river emerging from the earth, meandering and extending into the distance...

It is the ninth meridian, the ninth meridian hidden in Fang Xing's body, and now it is manifested in Fang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Afterwards, there was misty water vapor, starting from the east, a black bead rose in mid-air, and then emitted an astonishing amount of water vapor, and the water vapor condensed, forming a pool of water, and then the pool turned into a large lake ... The black bead has fallen into the great lake, and the water of the lake is still slowly rising... That is the dragon bead, and this dragon bead was refined into the sea of ​​consciousness by Fang Xing at this time.

Everything happened naturally, and Fang Xing didn't deliberately control their changes.

He is just the scorching sun of this world, looking down on the earth, watching the various changes in this land...

He has formed a pill successfully!

The body becomes the earth, the true spirit becomes a pill!

Fangxing's pill, called Taishang Dan, has no divinity, no reason, and is a lawless pill.

But it is precisely because of this that pills cannot, therefore, they can resist all laws.

The space where he realizes the sea is only the scorching sun, there is the earth, but there is no sky.

The sky is the sky, and the sky is the manifestation of rules.

Fang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness space has no ground but no sky, that is, there are no rules, and in simple terms, there is no way.

But it is precisely because there is no way, so it can integrate all things, and then from the mutual generation and interrelationship of all things, thousands of ways can be cultivated.

Dan is lawless, Tao Wutian is the pill of lawlessness!

All of this is like a seed, a seed planted by the Supreme Daoist, and no one knows what it will grow into.

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