Everlasting

At this time, Jiang Linglong frowned and said thoughtfully: "If we continue to block him like this, Lingbao will be severely injured."

The Three Treasures Gilded Armor and the Creation Qingping Sword are both spiritual treasures. Under normal circumstances, even if they block the last three thunder tribulations of the Nascent Soul, they only need three hundred years of cultivation to recover.

However, the power of Chen Nianchuan's thunder tribulation is far beyond ordinary. If the two treasures each block only one thunder tribulation, they only need to rest for a period of time to recover.

If he resists two powerful thunderstorms in a row, he will definitely be seriously injured, and it may take four to five hundred years to recover.

Chen Nianzhi was very calm. He said calmly: "Don't worry, although the spiritual treasure is precious, if it can be used to survive the thunder tribulation of the Heavenly Dao Nascent Soul, even if it is destroyed, it will be nothing."

"boom--"

But at this moment, there was the last thunder disaster at the end of the sky.

It is better to say that it is a thunder disaster than a sea of ​​thunder falling. The endless sea of ​​thunder comes overwhelmingly and hits Chen Nianchuan.

The power of this blow would make even a powerful True Lord in the middle Nascent Soul stage change his mind and not dare to take it head-on.

When Chen Nianchuan saw this situation, his eyes suddenly opened and he suddenly said: "The power of heaven and earth is indeed vast and beyond the reach of human beings."

"But, I am not alone!"

"When a flower blooms at one thought, all flowers are mine."

After Chen Nianchuan finished speaking, thousands of illusory figures flew out from between his eyebrows.

These figures were flying, like flower petals blooming, each one flying up into the sky, like hundreds of millions of feathered immortals joining forces to resist the thunder.

Although the billions of thunder tribulations were extremely powerful, they were gradually weakened by the cooperation of these phantoms, and finally disappeared into the invisible.

"This is……"

Chen Nianzhi's pupils trembled slightly, showing a bit of surprise.

The lightning disaster in the sky gradually dissipated, and Chen Nianchuan stood in the void, letting illusory figures fly into his body.

Chen Nianchuan came through the air, noticed the confused looks on everyone's face, but smiled calmly and said: "This magical power was realized by chance."

"I named it, All Flowers Are Mine!"

It turned out that it was Chen Nianchuan who suppressed the soul of resentment, used great courage to overcome the resentment, and used it to merge with himself, and finally realized the great supernatural power of his life.

This magical power is the result of the gathering of hundreds of millions of resentments. It can be regarded as the product of various coincidences. Except for Chen Nianchuan, ordinary people may not be able to successfully cultivate it.

After Chen Nianchuan cultivated this magical power, he could instantly differentiate 3,600 thoughts.

This thought can gather real power to help him fight against powerful enemies, and can also create 3,600 phantoms to resist various magical powers.

Moreover, this magical power is only in the Hinayana realm. According to Chen Nianchuan's deduction, if this magical power can be deduced to the end, it may be able to differentiate billions of thoughts in an instant.

By that time, by controlling these thoughts, Chen Nianchuan will have the power to move mountains and seas.

However, these thoughts are the result of resentment, and it is not easy to control them. If Chen Nianchuan wants to cultivate them to a profound level, he still needs an incomparable mentality.

"When I think about flowers blooming, all flowers are mine!"

After Chen Nianzhi listened, he was silent for a moment and then said: "Confront resentment directly, and even control resentment."

"If you can deduce this technique to the extreme, it may really be a path to immortality, but if you cannot master it, you may eventually sink in resentment."

Chen Nianchuan looked as usual and said calmly: "I don't know what the future holds, but since it is the path I have chosen, I will continue step by step even if it is extremely difficult."

The two said nothing more, and Chen Nianchuan handed the Three Treasures Gilded Armor and the Good Fortune Qingping Sword to Chen Nianzhi.

Chen Nianzhi accepted the Three Treasures Gilded Armor, but handed him the Green Ping Sword of Creation and said: "You cast the Heavenly Dao Nascent Soul, this should be my gift to you."

"Without your help, I would not be able to create the Heavenly Soul." Chen Nianchuan shook his head and did not accept it: "I owe you too much along the way, so you should keep it."

But Chen Nianzhi resolutely handed it over and said, "After you merged into the demonic thoughts, your heart became more and more violent."

"This sword is a spiritual treasure of merit and virtue. It can dissipate the anger in the heart, and it can kill people without causing any consequences. It is just right for you to use."

In the end, Chen Nianchuan took the Qingping Sword of Creation and put it away as a treasure.

"..."

After Chen Nianzhi survived the thunderstorm, the Chen family held another Nascent Soul Banquet, which was a rare celebration.

After the banquet was over, Chen Nianzhi began to refine the Yingying Dan.

The Infant Transformation Fruit is extremely precious. Generally speaking, it is most cost-effective to leave it to a fifth-level high-grade alchemist to refine the Infant Formation Pill.

However, Chen Nianzhi now feels that his alchemy skills are not weaker than the fifth-level mid-level, and it is at a time of rapid progress, so he naturally wants to refine the Yingying Dan to improve his alchemy skills.

He and Jiang Linglong simply stayed on Fairy Apricot Island, using the power of the underground fire veins to refine the Yingying Dan.

With their current mana, the speed of refining the Yingying Dan was much faster, and it took just over a year to complete the refining of the Yingying Dan.

The original power of creation contained in the Baby Transformation Fruit is even richer than that of the Demon Emperor Yuanying in the middle stage of Yuanying. Five Yingying Pills were refined this time.

Chen Nianzhi showed joy when looking at the five Infant-Jointing Pills. With these five Infant-Jointing Pills, it was almost certain that the old patriarch and Lin Qianshu would break through to the Nascent Soul.

However, not long after he refined the Yingying Dan, Yan Ziji came over. When she saw Jiang Linglong, she said, "I came today to buy a Yingying Dan for my sister Lingji."

"oh."

Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly felt that time passed so fast.

In the blink of an eye, it is now the year 19705 of the Dao calendar, and there are only less than three hundred years left before the next catastrophe of the Demon Abyss.

And Chen Nianzhi is now in his early five hundred years. Although this longevity can only be regarded as a young man among Yuanying, it is already a long time for countless monks.

Fairy Lingji is more than a hundred years older than him, and is now almost 700 years old. At this age, the golden elixir monk has a short lifespan. If he does not take the longevity elixir, his energy, blood, and magic will gradually decline.

When Yan Ziji mentioned Fairy Lingji, she showed a hint of helplessness and said: "I think Sister Lingji is like a heavenly mansion. She is just an inferior golden elixir, and the magical power of the alien spirit root is relatively weak."

"Earlier, she made a breakthrough and only managed to create a half-step Nascent Soul. This time, she won't be able to achieve it even if she gets the Soul-Jointing Pill."

"Now I just hope that she can break through a few more times while her longevity is relatively sufficient, and see if she can get lucky and break through a few more times before she is 1,200 years old."

Hearing what she said, Chen Nianzhi understood that Fairy Lingji had insufficient foundation. At the moment, Yan Ziji was just a dead horse, waiting to see if Fairy Lingji could be promoted by luck.

He glanced at Jiang Linglong and pondered in his mind: 'Yan Ziji and Linglong have been friends for many years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are close friends. ’

'When Qin Tianmu was killed in Jizhou, if Yan Ziji hadn't helped him, it would have been a big trouble for him to escape. ’

‘Since she came to ask for help today, she should help her to the end. ’