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The golden light shot straight into the sky continuously.

This made Lizhou's aura much stronger.

Even mortals feel a little light on their bodies, and it often happens that hidden illnesses are even cured without treatment.

"What kind of elixir is this?"

Wu Daoan was almost dumbfounded. Even with his many years of experience and reading many ancient books in the arsenal, he had never seen such an earth-shattering scene.

What made him feel even more outrageous was that golden light like this had appeared for the twenty-sixth time.

Junior Brother Shen has emptied this world of all the elixirs?

"..."

Compared to Wu Daoan, the fear in the heart of Zhu Jue, the treasurer, was much more intense.

He smelled at least a dozen familiar medicinal scents.

They are all rare treasures found in thousands of years.

In addition, there are other more mellow medicinal fragrances that even he has never heard of.

Could it be that if you eat the elixir refined from such a precious thing, you can become an immortal instantly?

"belch."

In the wooden house, Shen Yi stuffed a handful of the God Transformation Pill into his mouth and chewed it numbly.

Seeing this made Patriarch Qingqiu tremble with fear.

Only one pill of this pill can help Hunyuan monks greatly increase the probability of breaking through to become a god.

Therefore the quantity is also very rare.

There are only five or six pieces in each batch at the beginning. After the master becomes proficient, there will be no more than ten pieces at most.

Just this moment.

It watched helplessly as Shen Yi swallowed nearly eighty pieces.

Does it really...really work?

However, such a treasure of heaven and earth can only be considered a waste if it enters the owner's belly.

"..."

Shen Yi swallowed the elixir and felt the powerful medicinal power dissolving in his body and integrating into his spiritual roots and five internal organs.

The perfect Moon Swallowing Spirit Gathering Technique can completely absorb the medicinal power.

Coupled with the deduction on the panel, it takes nearly ten years to digest almost every pill.

The combination of the two can be said to make the best use of the elixir without wasting it at all.

[In the 823rd year, you digested the power of the Transformation Pill again, and they merged into the five internal organs, making these five spiritual roots shine brightly, as if you had been baptized by heaven and earth, and successfully transformed]

[When the medicine finally wears off, you observe the smaller and smaller changes and let out a sigh of satisfaction in your heart]

Shen Yi looked inside.

His guess was indeed correct. The God Transformation Pill could help monks condense their spiritual roots and most likely replenish their spiritual roots.

I saw that even the lowest-grade True Yang Qilin Stone had turned into the shape of a blazing furnace at this moment, and the old tree stretched out, growing from a broken branch into a lush and leafy one.

As for the other three items, although the changes are not that drastic, their auras are also getting richer and richer.

Under this blessing, the entire body has reached a point where it cannot be improved.

The realm has not yet been broken through, but the range of spiritual energy that can be sensed has more than tripled.

Shen Yi counted the remaining magic pills and found that there were more than ten, so he put them away and used them for other purposes.

Then he took out a hundred and ten PoWan Dan.

Compared with the Transformation Pill from Nanyang Sect, the Powan Pill made by Qingqiu is obviously much cruder, and it is just the simplest use of the medicinal power.

But for Shen Yi, this is what he needs most.

He grabbed it and swallowed it without hesitation.

The violent drug power suddenly surged through the body.

If not for the transformation of the spiritual roots, it would have been really overwhelming for a while.

[In the first year, you took many Desolation Pills, without any skills, just relying on the surging power of the medicine, plus a little spirit-gathering trick, and began to try to forcefully break through the level]

Shen Yi closed her eyes.

The broken state of transformation is not as conspicuous as the first state, and can be judged through the big orifices in the body.

It is more displayed in the illusory world.

The PoWan Dan is a treasure that helps one to forcibly sense the breath of heaven and earth.

Daoying's five internal organs began to crazily consume the medicinal power.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the world seemed to suddenly become clear.

Three hundred miles...eight hundred miles.

[In the 360th year, you used that little trick to consume all the medicinal power and successfully reached the middle stage of divine transformation]

Shen Yi didn't pause at all and took another handful of pills into his stomach.

The feeling of controlling the world thousands of miles away is so wonderful.

I know, that is, I am.

Compared with this feeling, Yin Shen's sword control, which has to be traveled thousands of miles away in person, is nothing to mention.

[In the 730th year, you can already sense the spiritual energy 2,100 miles away, as if the whole world is at your disposal, creating a great avenue for the late stage of divine transformation]

Shen Yi grabbed the last handful of Broken Desolation Pill.

His face was red, and the poison was poisonous to his heart.

Ancestor Qingqiu swallowed. In fact, he was the only one who had ever taken this pill. It was only used to pass the final threshold from the early stage to the middle stage of becoming a god.

It never considered that someone could swallow so much at once.

Don't you think about the consequences at all?

"..."

Blood stains spilled from the corners of Shen Yi's lips, and the sharpness in her eyes grew stronger.

In fact, he knows better than anyone else.

But even the Xuanming Spider Emperor was helpless about his situation. Heaping up pills was the last resort. After finally finding all the medicinal materials, there was no need to tie his hands any longer.

Anyway, this is how it went all the way.

Until almost half of the spiritual energy was responding to him.

Thirty-three hundred miles.

"puff!"

Shen Yi spat out a mouthful of black blood, gasped for air, and then wiped the corners of his lips slightly.

I still remember that when the aunt and nephew of the Xu family chatted, they said that Nie Jun could easily mobilize the spiritual energy of seven or eight thousand miles. It seems that after swallowing so many magic pills, I am still far behind.

In fact, it is not the case.

What Nie Jun can mobilize should only be the thunder breath.

Because of his mixed spiritual roots and the lack of the blessing of the exercises, he suffered a little loss in distance, but within these three thousand three hundred miles, as long as the breath of heaven and earth that matches the five internal organs must obey his orders.

It’s just that at this level, it’s not perfect.

The distance has reached the limit.

What is lacking should be the feeling of the fusion of heaven and earth.

This kind of thing either relies on time to sharpen, or requires some kind of opportunity, the heart of Tao is open, and it will be realized in one day.

Shen Yi sighed secretly.

Tsk, this kind of mysterious and unfathomable thing is the most headache for him.

"My master."

The Qingqiu ancestor almost cried out, what is the master thinking about, is he going to kill him?

"Go back."

Shen Yi nodded at it, surprisingly not forcibly taking it back to the panel.

He checked the drug poison deposited in his body.

It almost dyed the whole body of the Dao Infant into black, but fortunately, the existence of Sui Mu could resist it a little.

It's okay for now, then it's okay.

Things will be fine when they reach the bridge, and there will always be a way to solve it in the future.

Shen Yi has long been accustomed to problems on the road of cultivation. It would be strange if there were no problems for a casual cultivator like him.

He opened the panel again and looked at the Wuliang Demon Palace.

At this moment, the hem of the black robe swayed slightly, and Shen Yi frowned slightly and looked out the door.

Three auras, each more familiar than the other.