Journey To Longevity

Zhang Shiping snorted softly, and forcibly held Tian Lei between his palms, instead of breaking it up directly, instead, following the operation of the "Colorful Glazed Body", he slowly absorbed the aura contained in it into his body.

All of a sudden, his physical body was as crystal clear as glass, exuding a brilliant aura.

It's just that Zhang Shiping had no time to be distracted at this time, and immediately concentrated.

Sure enough, at the next moment, in his sea of ​​consciousness, there was a loud thunderous noise from the kettle, loud and loud like a tide, trying to shake and explode the primordial spirit.

This is similar to the pain of tearing the mind and soul that he endured in practicing "Yuanchangshu" in the past. It's just that compared with other Jindan monks, he has long been accustomed to this.

In the severe pain of tearing his soul and soul, he kept his mind tightly and refined the aura of the first thunder.

The power of this baby robbery is between Jindan and Yuanying, it is divided into two forms of yin and yang, and it has three levels and nine turns.

This sky thunder seems to be powerful, but in fact it is comparable to the power of a late Jindan real person who majored in thunder.

But differently, although the sky thunder has the meaning of destruction, it also has a hint of vitality.

Just like the season of Waking of Insects, the yang energy between the heaven and the earth rises, the spring thunder moves, the wind and rain come slowly, and everything is full of vitality.

According to the predecessors of Xuanyuanzong, the sky thunder is yang, the greatest and most upright, but the yin thunder is invisible, and it is the most difficult to guard against.

However, if the Jindan cultivator who has crossed the catastrophe has a tyrannical body and a complete mind and soul, he can regard it as a rare body-hardening spiritual object in the world, as a follow-up accumulation of strength.

This kind of matter was never mentioned in the jade slips presented to Zhang Shiping by the ancestor Wang of Zhengyang Zong, and most of the other sects created by Yuan Ying did not have such records. Now in Nanzhou, there is only Xuanyuanzong. From ancient times to the present, there have been high-level monks such as Mahayana Transcending Tribulation Fit, and the Hollow God Yuanying has never been cut off. Such a long-standing sect holy land , in order to analyze Tianlei from beginning to end.

Otherwise, the first thought of the ordinary golden core crossing the catastrophe when seeing the sky thunder is probably not to drive the magic weapon, or to activate the formation to resist, how could it be so entrusting the earth to harden it with the body?

And this point, Qinghe didn't tell him until Zhang Shiping decided to cross the robbery on the way.

In ancient times, for a sect, the number of Nascent Souls did not have much influence, but now the cultivation environment in the entire small world has become worse and worse, and even Huashen might disappear one day. That Nascent Soul is the best in the world, so the value of the information that needs to be paid attention to when crossing the catastrophe is self-evident.

More than ten breaths later, when Zhang Shiping only had time to refine half of the heavenly thunder spirit power held in his hand into his body, the sky-filled robbery clouds surged crazily again, and countless silver-purple thunderbolts The snake walked through it, and then suddenly, thousands of thunder lights fell from the calamity cloud, raging towards the peak of Shifeng Island.

Seen from a distance, these many thunderstorms gathered together, like a funnel, surrounding Shifeng Island.

And before, when Zhang Shiping saw the Thunder Snake surging, he was no longer concerned about the fact that the aura of the sky thunder in his hand had not been fully absorbed, and with a sudden grip of his right hand, the sky thunder exploded into thousands of auras of light.

It's just that these auras were not dimmed yet, they were sucked and devoured by the billowing thunderclouds in the sky, all the auras turned around, rose into the sky, and collided with the thunder that just fell behind.

Then with a wave of Zhang Shiping's sleeve, several streaks of blue light shot out from the cuff and flew obliquely into the sky.

I saw the blue light of the four blue frost swords condensed into a green spirit lion with a height of seven or eight feet, and then hundreds of black flames flew from Shifeng Island, wrapped around the surface of the spirit lion, and it roared towards the sky There was a sound, which suddenly overwhelmed the rumbling sound of the thunder.

Zhang Shiping, who was sitting cross-legged in the formation, continued to pour his mana into the Qingshuang Sword in a muffled voice, making the Qingling Lion it transformed into more powerful.

The Qingling Lion was in the air tens of feet above Zhang Shiping's head, and it casually spat out dozens of bright sword lights, which collided with the falling lightning.

However, although the power of the sword light is strong, the sky thunder wave after wave is overwhelming like a tsunami.

And Zhang Shiping, who was at the bottom, looked at the sky solemnly. Compared with the general trend of the world, his personal power seemed a little small.

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In the distance, two clusters of auspicious clouds flew over and stopped at the edge of the Jieyun.

The old Suan Ni sat lazily on the cloud, and said to Qing He with a playful face: "You and I have nothing to do, why don't you come and make a bet on whether that kid will have a baby?"

"What about the bet, is it a panacea or a treasure?" Qing He said.

"With your current realm, how can there be any panacea and natural treasures that can catch the eye in the small world? If I win, I want to take a look at your "Taixuan True Explanation". If you win, Let me also lend you a glimpse of the ancient secret technique "Three Vatican Holy Works" inherited from my spirit beast family." said the old Suan Ni.

"Three Vatican Holy Skills? Isn't this technique scattered along with the authentic Sanskrit film, and it is incomplete? I heard Ao Ji mention this kind of thing a long time ago, you old lion, you want to deceive me? "Qing He said.

"The Jiaolong clan is separated from my monster clan, and they are self-reliant as the sea clan. Of course they don't know about some things. It is true that the authentic Sanskrit film is scattered outside, but the three Brahma holy skills recorded in it have long been backed up in my suan In the vast sea where the Yan clan lives, it has never been lost or severed. I waited for a few old guys to try to collect the real Brahma Sage, but because this thing is a token of my monster clan's inheritance, it is not appropriate to lose it outside!" Suan Yan explained.

"Actually, I also want to take a look at the "Three Vatican Holy Art", why it can be called the ancient secret method of the monster race. It's just that the old man has recently learned to cultivate his body and mind, and quit gambling by the way, so it won't take advantage of you. "Qinghe said leisurely.

After hearing this, the old Suanni snorted softly, smoked a few puffs of cigarettes, and breathed out, and then watched Wanjun Thunder dancing wildly on Shifeng Island in the distance.

"Hey, since that kid has cultivated the glazed body of the White Horse Temple to such a level, there are few monks in the younger generation of the White Horse Temple who can cultivate to such a level. But without practicing Mingwang Body, I am afraid it is not enough. Qin Feng is not I have snatched the Ming Wang Style from the first few floors of the White Horse Temple, and I don’t know if you have taught it to him?" The old Suan Ni laughed.

Qing He didn't say a word, and ignored the old Suan Ni.

After a while, the figure of the Qingling Lion became more and more illusory in the distant sky thunder, and the entire Shifeng Island suddenly rose and rolled golden fireworks, and the endless silver-purple sky thunder, The two collide together.

On Shifeng Island, the rocks exploded, the trees turned into charcoal, and the scene of thunder scattered everywhere was in a state of embarrassment.

Zhang Shiping took advantage of the moment of respite bought by the formation for him, without hesitation, he took out a jade bottle and swallowed the drop of Wannianling milk in the bottle.

The majestic spiritual energy contained in the spiritual milk immediately dissipated in the body, and Zhang Shiping's entire body swelled suddenly, and blood overflowed from the acupuncture points of the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and quickly turned into dry marks as the spiritual energy surged. .

All these actions fell into the eyes of the old Suanni. Seeing Qinghe's serious face, he ignored him and murmured to himself:

"The physical body is tempered well, and the mana is not bad, but this kid's soul seems a little strange. This Yin Lei, which specializes in the soul of the monk's soul, has no effect on him. I heard that Qin Feng, the descendant, only has three spiritual roots. It's not a high-class divine body or spiritual body. How can the divine soul be so tyrannical? It reminds me of that guy Xiao Chengwu. It's really strange! Qinghe, that kid's mana is almost exhausted. If he can't hold on anymore, it's time to obey The elixir..."

"Be quiet, if you make too much noise, don't blame the old man for making a fuss when the juniors in your clan are crossing the catastrophe." Qing He said in a deep voice.

The old Suanni smiled indifferently, and continued to smoke a few puffs of Huanluo cigarettes.

At this moment, Zhang Shiping, who was on the island, put all his attention on crossing the catastrophe. After forcibly taming the spiritual energy transformed from the ten thousand-year spiritual milk in his body, he decisively sacrificed the Yanyun Wanling Pagoda, and took out it with his backhand. A golden talisman.

The Six-Ding Liujia talisman collapsed into dots of golden light, Zhang Shiping inhaled it, and then he saw golden armor condensing all over his body.

On that day, the thunder seemed to be invincible for a while, and the Lidi fireworks array turned into golden flames. The robbery clouds in the sky that were originally stagnant gradually surged up again, and began to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth again.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping immediately urged the black seal to disperse the formation, and the golden flame exploded like a semicircle of bubbles, turning into a circle of slender golden light, spreading out in all directions.

That day there was no obstacle from the thunder, and it fell rumblingly. Zhang Shiping recalled the blue frost sword with dim aura, and protected his body with a pagoda in his hand. His whole body turned into a golden light. During the attack, he kept moving and dodging, and only resisted him if he was not able to dodge in time.

But at the same time, this robbery cloud is not gathering spiritual energy from all directions.

After another cup of tea time, the robbery clouds in the sky finally faded, and it was no longer that dark and oppressive.

Turning to the high sky, among the clouds of calamity, there are some colorful stars.

As time went by, the aura increased and turned into clusters of multicolored auspicious clouds, which gradually connected together and turned into a multicolored glow with a radius of more than a hundred miles.

The rays of the sun fluctuated, and accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, they continued to flow, and finally resembled a tornado.

In the eyes of this aura, the embarrassed Zhang Shiping instinctively refined the pure aura to nourish his body with only a little mana left.

These incomparably pure auras of heaven and earth, Zhang Shiping only need to refine them a little bit, and they can be easily transformed into his own mana. The golden elixir, which was almost depleted, was filled again after one or two hours.

However, this spiritual vortex seemed to have no end, and it continued to pour in until the last wisp of spiritual energy.

At this time, the Shifeng where Zhang Shiping was in had turned into a multicolored ball of light within a radius, and there was a faint sound of thumping, like the beating of a heart.

In the sphere of light, Zhang Shiping, who fell into the stillness and uncertainty, instinctively embraced one another, inseparable, like a baby in the womb, re-experience the wonderful feeling of devotion and softness.

Slowly, a scent of fragrance emanated from the ball of light, which spread over a hundred miles around in an instant, and continued to go in all directions.

This fragrance makes those ordinary birds, beasts and fishes who have never stepped into cultivation intoxicated in place, but for those monsters, it has a great attraction, which is the greed that comes from the depths of their blood.

But the old Suan Ni took down his pipe and tapped it lightly. I saw the smoke billowing around Shifeng Island, surrounding it, blocking the path of those ordinary monsters. After all, there is Qinghe here, if these little monsters dare to take half a step on Shifeng Island, it is tantamount to courting death. Although there are many monsters in the sea, one less death counts as one.

The colorful ball of light circulated around, but there was no other movement except for the sound of bang bang bang.

Qing He and Lao Suan Ni were not in a hurry, they sat on the auspicious clouds and waited quietly.

It took ten days to sit this way.

On this day, a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu suddenly came from the stone peak, and the multicolored light ball split hundreds of cracks, wide or narrow, at some point, and a crimson beam of light shot straight into the sky. It turned into a hundred-foot figure shining with three-color spiritual light all over its body.

As soon as the giant opened his mouth, the spiritual energy billowing from the sky and the earth surged into the light and shadow.

Qinghe's face showed joy, and she raised her hands over a thousand high-grade fire spirit stones that radiate this red aura, among which there are more than a hundred wood-attribute and earth-attribute spirit stones, all of which are ground into powder and turned into pure aura Go towards that figure.

The figure whose face could not be seen clearly at first, after the whale swallowed a large amount of spiritual energy, the facial features gradually became clear, until finally it was the same as Zhang Shiping.

"Thank you, ancestor." The hundred-foot-tall figure bowed slightly in the direction of Qinghe from the air, and then the brilliance condensed and turned into reality, turning into a three-inch-tall villain. It appeared on Shifeng Island, and then submerged into the physical body from Zhang Shiping's celestial cap.