At the beginning of the game, three thousand scriptures, I became a saint

Form a pill! Form a pill!

A golden elixir of great truth is formed, and from now on my destiny is determined by me and not by God.

From this moment on, Jiang Chen's path was officially separated from the cultivation system of the Xuanhuang Realm.

In the cultivation system of the Xuanhuang Realm, whether it is the immortal way or the martial way, there is no such realm as pill formation, or in other words, there is no such term.

The so-called golden elixir is the foundation of the great road, also known as the divine fetus. It is the first step for monks to transform from human to god.

Refining the essence, energy and spirit into a furnace, turns it into a golden elixir to nurture one's own divinity. This god is the god of oneself, controlling everything in the body, and is also the foundation for monks to live forever, fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

The foundation of the golden elixir lies in melting one's own essence, energy, and spirit into one furnace. However, among all the cultivation systems in the Xuanhuang Realm, there is no way to integrate the three.

Immortals are immortals, and martial arts are martial arts. How can they be integrated into one body if they are separated? Therefore, there is no way to condense golden elixirs in the Xuanhuang Realm.

After refining the idea of ​​the dragon, Jiang Chen was on the verge of a breakthrough, but he squeezed too many emotions at that time and could not break through with peace of mind.

But now, after Jiang Chen's battle with the crow, he had vented all the anguish in his heart in recent years. He felt that his heart was extremely relaxed and his blood flow was accelerating. Naturally, he had reached the point of breakthrough.

"To put it in terms of the Xuanhuang Realm, the Golden Core Realm should be located at the sixth level, which corresponds to the Martial Arts Divine Treasure and the Immortal Dao Riyou Realm, but it is more mysterious."

"It's hard to say exactly how mysterious it is. You have to step into this place yourself to understand."

After straightening out the restless power in his body, Jiang Chen suppressed his desire for a breakthrough. Right now, it was not a good time for a breakthrough. The time and place were not right.

This place is not far from the gathering place. If someone comes during Jiang Chen's breakthrough, it will be troublesome.

brush……

Jumping forward, Jiang Chen came to the crow's body and began to examine it carefully.

This crow can simultaneously cultivate immortal and martial arts to the sixth level. Either his skills are mysterious, or he has a great background, and there should be no shortage of treasures on him.

After turning it up and down several times, Jiang Chen dug out a treasure bag from the crow's fleshy corpse.

"There is indeed a treasure!"

With excitement, Jiang Chen used his spiritual thoughts to open the treasure bag, and saw that most of the hundreds of grids inside were empty, while the remaining grids contained some crystal stones that exuded a mysterious luster.

Jiang Chen recognized this crystal as the currency spiritual stone in the cultivation world. Judging from its luster, although it was shiny, it was slightly dull. There was only one streak on its body, so it must be a ninth-grade spiritual stone.

In the Xuanhuang Realm, everything related to the cultivation system is divided into nine levels, with the first level being the highest and the ninth level being the least.

The same is true for spiritual stones. Those with one dao pattern on their bodies are ninth-grade spiritual stones, those with two dao patterns are eighth-grade, and so on. And the conversion ratio is one to ten.

If you use it sparingly, the spiritual energy contained in a piece of ninth-grade spiritual stone can probably support a ninth-grade monk to practice for several days.

After taking out all the spiritual stones in the treasure bag, Jiang Chen found a total of thirty-seven ninth-grade spiritual stones, and nothing else.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "What a poor man!"

A dignified sixth-grade master only has thirty-seven ninth-grade spiritual stones on his body, and he doesn’t even have a decent magic weapon. Who would believe this?

He is worse than a beggar, he is really a poor man!

It's no wonder that he couldn't defeat Jiang Chen. As long as he had a magic weapon, he wouldn't have died in such a grievance. Before the various methods of immortality were used, he was already dead.

"Isn't this crow really wild? It has no background and relies solely on talent for cultivation?"

Jiang Chen felt something was wrong. This crow must be too poor.

Next, Jiang Chen moved around and rummaged through the corpses of Crow's men. The result was even more disappointing. Apart from some gold and silver, he only harvested some ordinary medicines. To him, they were worthless.

"It's definitely not right. As long as a master like Wu Wu goes to the Holy Land of the Monster Clan, he will definitely receive key training. What kind of treasures can he not get? There is no reason to do such a shameful thing here."

"What purpose must he have for staying here?"

With a thought in his heart, Jiang Chen looked towards the fog in front of him. The purpose of the crow staying here was probably to find the corpse inside.

Bang!

An innate Qi spurted out from his hand, shaking all the corpses on the ground into powder. Jiang Chen jumped up and rushed into the mist.

As for the warriors who were controlled by the crow, they also died when the crow died. The viciousness of the soul-binding curse was still beyond Jiang Chen's imagination.

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After Jiang Chen rushed into the thick fog, the surrounding fog seemed to encounter some terrifying existence, and they all avoided the surroundings, not daring to get close to him.

It's the dragon's power. What these mist are afraid of is the dragon's power in Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen knew a long time ago that the mist was afraid of the dragon marrow in his body, so he dared to step into this desperate place that no one dared to enter.

The Qi State, a deserted land regarded as a forbidden area of ​​life by the outside world, to Jiang Chen, was a treasure land waiting for him to exploit it.

"Something is wrong. Why is there no spiritual energy here? I remember that when Qi State was still there, the concentration of spiritual energy was pretty good, much stronger than that of Jing State."

After entering the area shrouded in thick fog, Jiang Chen immediately noticed something was wrong. He didn't even feel the presence of spiritual energy inside.

Spiritual energy is the foundation of a monk. Without spiritual energy, how can we practice?

"It should be the reason for this thick fog. They have cut off the spiritual energy in Qi State."

After realizing that there was no spiritual energy here, Jiang Chen changed his plan. Instead of turning over the corpses, he found a secret place and concentrated on visualizing the lunar star to attract the lunar power from the sky.

Not long after, a bright moon gradually took shape in Jiang Chen's mind, and soon, strands of silver light fell and poured into his body.

"Fortunately, the power of the stars has not been isolated and can still be absorbed. Otherwise, I would not dare to go deeper."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the power of Taiyin enter his body. The power of stars is also a kind of Qi of heaven and earth. After being absorbed, it can also restore the consumed power.

If not, Jiang Chen really doesn't dare to stay in Qi State for a long time. He probably has to go to the outside world to collect more spiritual stones before he dares to come here again.

A monk who has lost his aura is like a tiger without teeth, his ability to resist risks is greatly reduced!

After confirming that the power of the stars was available, Jiang Chen stood up from the ground and walked in the direction of the corpses.

Ordinary people entering the mist will naturally die in an instant, but monks are different from ordinary people after all. If the mist wants to kill them, they can still struggle for a while. The stronger the monks are, the longer they will struggle.

Therefore, from where these people died, we can see how strong they were.