Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Invest in 1,500 moments of yin and virtue and good deeds, and arrest hundreds of wandering spirits.

In this way, you can be promoted to the day travel god.

Ji Yuan pondered, he had already beheaded three minions of Angry Venerable.

Yin virtue and good deeds are enough, and dozens of wandering spirits will be detained.

Almost done.

"It may take some time to put it outside, but there is nothing in the Dragon Falling Cave.

There are only a lot of wandering souls and ways to gain Yin virtue and good deeds. "

Ji Yuan continued to close his eyes and rest, feeling the effects of the ten channels of qi.

Lively, splendid and rotten blood roams, silently infiltrating the limbs and bones, nourishing the body, and reborn.

For the next two days, while exploring several long streets near the camp, he asked Zhao Rusong to send Yin soldiers to capture the wandering spirits.

Soon, the conditions for the promotion of the fierce god were gathered.

On this day, it was still raining heavily in Yingguan City, and the sky seemed to have a hole.

Bean-sized water droplets clattered and fell.

The cave is not in this world, and there is no sun and moon in it.

Like a painting, or a reflection of the void.

The moment it is embedded in it, time stops moving forward.

Therefore, the Falling Dragon Cave is always full of heavy rain, short days and long nights, and thunder and lightning.

Occasional changes are also turbulent qi movement, not the change of the four images.

Qin Tianjian once had a Qi trainer who speculated that the authentic side door used to dominate the world in the past.

Maybe you can use the great magical power to open up a small world.

As long as the Tao contained in it, it is more perfect than Dongtian.

Extract the Void vitality, and accept it as an inspiration.

Thereby delaying the loss of lifespan and avoiding this end of the law.

Of course, this is just a conjecture and has not been confirmed.

As far as the ancient ruins that have been showing traces are currently seen, most of them are dilapidated.

The inner spirit is exhausted and lifeless, and it has been withered and dilapidated for thousands of years.

Besides, if someone from the ancient times really lived to the present, how old would they be?

"It's so hard to live forever.

Ling Suzi threw himself into the sect of Wu Zun and converted to the evil god outside the realm, thinking that he could obtain the fruit of the Tao.

As everyone knows, that kind of life-continuing method requires a huge price.

Abandon the human skin, the true spirit of the human being, and become slaves and livestock in exchange for a hundred years of life. "

Ji Yuan kept his distracting thoughts away, and he wasn't fooled by the seemingly generous gifts of the alien gods.

If there was no Emperor Tiandao map to suppress the sea of ​​consciousness, he would have died many times.

Or alienated from flesh and blood, and fell into a demon.

Everything has a price.

I want to wrestle with Qi Shi, Long Jun, Blood God, and Furious Zun, these four supreme beings.

At least it has to be at the level of a saint to have the confidence to do so.

"I can't be a high-ranking chess player for the time being."

Ji Yuan smiled lightly, and his mind sank into the emperor's way.

The triple rank is like a long ladder to the sky slowly unfolding in front of you.

[One thousand five hundred engravings of Yin virtue and good deeds (completed)]

【Arrest a hundred wandering spirits (completed)】

Two lines of ancient and clumsy handwriting were sketched out, and then the night wandering god within the fate grid suddenly collapsed, like a puff of gold dust quicksand.

The rich spirituality fluttered in the sky, as if the stars in the sky were falling and converging, slowly condensing into a vague phantom.

Three inches above Ji Yuan's head, the [Seven Stars on Foot] fate turned into a huge handle.

Suddenly pointing down, invisible and intangible spirituality is poured into the promoted wandering god.

The 1,500 moments of virtue and good deeds he put into it were like burning incense.

Clouds of smoke floated up and were inhaled into the seven orifices of the day travel god.

I saw spirituality like splashing ink, bit by bit, stroke by stroke.

The holy hand like Danqing draws it carefully, and draws out the lifelike mighty spirit.

I don't know how long ago.

dong dong dong!

Such as beating the sky drum, the fate of the grid is shaking.

This god of sun wandering seems to come alive, posing with square steps, like a character on the stage, jumping out of the looming ancient shrine.

His appearance is not ferocious, with white robes and black boots, long beards and beards.

Holding the jade belt in one hand and holding the scroll book in the other, it is majestic.

It faced the shape of the handle of the seven heavenly stars, knelt down on one knee, and bowed respectfully:

"Little wandering god, I have seen the life master!"

Ji Yuan's eyes were slightly fixed, and he scanned it carefully.

Under the reflection of Huangtian Dao map, the ancient handwriting appeared.

[Ferocious God]: [Sun Travel God]

[Origin]: [The head of the evil ghost, the most ferocious evil spirit, was captured by Fengdu, condensed the yin body into a human form, and returned to the underworld, ranking as the yin commander]

[Taoshu]: [Nail the soul and lose the spirit, nail the ghost with a ghost pen, swallow it into the abdomen, eat it, and gain spirituality. 】

[Destroys the dark flames, refines the ghosts and turns ghosts into fire, burns the soul, and specializes in dealing with the walking corpses, flying zombies, etc. 】

[Going in and out of Yin and Yang, holding the sun patrol token, out of the yin world, into the yang world, the communication is unobstructed. 】

"Sure enough, compared to the Yeyoushen who monitors and listens, the Riyoushen has more powerful means of attacking and hiding."

Ji Yuan opened his eyes, his spirituality condensed into a single point, branded between his brows.

Two bright rays of light shot out from his eyes, turning into a deep and deep color.

His thoughts seemed to keep rising, overlooking the entire camp.

"Shuangxianguan, Lingsuzi."

Ji Yuan said silently, activating the power of "in and out of yin and yang".

He was suddenly shocked and looked down.

Seeing the distortion of his own body shadow, it turned out to be like a living thing, and broke away from the body on its own.

He gave a decent bow, and then turned into a puff of smoke, setting up a gust of gloomy wind.

Fly out of the Fenglai Building and go straight to the Shuangxian Temple!

"Know yourself and know the enemy, and you will be victorious in a hundred battles.

Reflecting on the fate of Ling Suzi, go to the past to see what mystery it has! "

Ji Yuan closed his eyes again and recuperated, moving his blood.

This shadow, even if Ling Suzi noticed it.

Destroy it by hand, without harming itself.

It only takes a few days to recuperate and recover.

According to legend, breaking through the fifth heaven and reaching the realm of supernatural powers.

All the breath of oneself is restrained and will not leak out.

Standing under the great sun, there is no trace.

Not here, not there.

It's like escaping into the void, very subtle.

This is the real magic power!

"A cloudy wind blows?"

Qin Wugou who was downstairs narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked up at the sky.

The keen sense of the three realms of blood exchange seems to have sensed,

It's just that she glanced left and right twice, but found no abnormal traces.

"What the hell is this little friend doing?"

...

...

It's a wonderful feeling to be transformed into a ghost.

Unlike the down-to-earth walking in the flesh, it drifts with the wind.

Like a fish in water, very comfortable and comfortable.

No matter what buildings or stone walls lie ahead, they can't stop it.

Ji Yuan thought about it, as if he was digging into thick muddy water.

With just a little effort, he passed through.

"No wonder in the travel notes of the ancient Xunxianwen, there are often people sitting opposite monks and Taoist priests and talking about mysticism with each other.

As a result, the unmoved monk and Taoist priest suddenly talked about interesting things happening thousands of miles away.

After that, I sent someone to verify it and found that it was really good. I was greatly impressed and regarded it as a god.

In fact, it’s just that the spirit has come out of the shell, the ghost, the wandering spirit, travels eight hundred at night and thousands of miles in the day.

As long as the soul is strong and the wind rides away, it will arrive in an instant.

Unfortunately, under the exhaustion of inspiration, the way of cultivating the soul has been lost and cut off. "

Ji Yuan's thoughts are floating, he is clearly sitting in the Fenglai Building, but his thoughts are pinned on the figure.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, you can clearly see what you see and hear.

Endless novelty!

This is similar to the Taoist practice that flourished in ancient times.

Spiritual soul out of the body, visualization and practice, strengthen the power.

After the completion, it can be transformed into a ghost and immortal, and the corpse can be reincarnated and reborn.

If you can survive the thunderstorms, you will be the supreme sun god who has survived the other side.

It's a pity that in the end of the Dharma era, when the inspiration is exhausted, it can no longer support Qi trainers and monks.

"The ancient gods and demons, immortals and Buddhas are all gone. I don't know the martial arts of blood and blood, can we finally lead to the real other side?"

Ji Yuan put away the distracting thoughts, the ghost that the figure turned into was like a kite that was released.

No matter how high he flew or how far he went, the thread was always in his hand.

On this way, he passed through the wall and passed the wall, flying in the wind, and soon came to the outside of the Shuangxian Temple.

As Ji Yuan guessed, the closer to here.

The copper-skinned and iron-boned walking corpses, the ferocious and tyrannical monsters, are like layers of waves, and they can't see the edge at a glance.

A rough estimate may be as many as one or two thousand.

They are distributed on several long streets, like a pack of hungry wolf sharks.

Be lured by blood, or appear alive.

It will come madly and slaughter and divide the food.

"Zhao Rusong led its eight thousand Yin soldiers, and they should be able to sweep them away."

Ji Yuan didn't step into the gate of the temple hastily, but sneaked in from the backyard following the memory of Daotong's dream last time.

As soon as he entered it, he felt a strong Yin evil spirit.

It seems to be entrenched in hundreds of zhang pythons, coiling between the beams and columns of each courtyard.

"The burial urn deserves to be a place of great evil, with high four sides, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.

The Shuangxian Temple is located in it, as if it was pressed at the bottom of the urn.

The Taoist temple has doors but no windows. The beams are high at both ends and short in the middle, resembling a black coffin.

Tsk tsk, using the feng shui of the yin house to build the yang house, Ling Suzi is also proficient in some strange techniques. "

Ji Yuan joined the Sheji Building and read so many life books.

Now that he is half a feng shui master, he can naturally see the way.

After seven hundred years of yin and evil aura, this double immortal temple is almost similar to the yin house where he first entered the dragon cave, and already has a bit of evil meaning.

Not only raised a few hundred zhang pythons, used to guard the gate.

All the time, he no longer absorbs Yin Sha and gathers resentment.

It seems to be giving birth to some kind of extremely ferocious and extremely evil thing!

"It's true that this spirit element should not be underestimated."

Ji Yuan shrank in the corner like muddy water.

The whole body melted into the shadows and sneaked into the courtyard along the foot of the wall.

Chi Chi Chi!

The hundred-zhang giant python with yin qi roared around, scratching the beams and pillars with its scales.

Those cold vertical pupils were as big as lanterns.

Occasionally I bumped into a few wandering spirits that had entered by mistake, and swallowed them directly with their mouths open, extremely fierce.

"Ling Suzi is in the Daozu Hall. The place where alchemy is made is an underground passage. Let's take a look at this Shuangxian Guanzhu first."

Ji Yuan separates his shadow into a soul, moves in and out of yin and yang, and his whereabouts are very secretive.

Like a little snake, he slid into the Daozu Hall along the crack of the door.

It was dark inside, with no light at all, like a mass grave.

There is a biting breath of cold and bloody!

Ji Yuan didn't realize it, he was an incarnation of a ghost, how could he be affected.

"If you are a new-born body, if you are trapped in this Taoist temple and stay for a while, I'm afraid your blood will be frozen."

Whoohoo!

While thinking about it, the sound of breathing resounded like a rolling wave.

Ji Yuan, like a footless snake, climbed up on the dusty statue of Taoist ancestors.

Climbing to the seat on the shoulder, I happened to see an extremely bloated flesh and blood giant!

Is this Ling Suzi?

Ji Yuan was astonished, it seemed that the other party had already given up his skin after he converted to Wu Zun.

Whoa!

The tide-like air current is wrapped in many wandering ghosts.

The tooth that poured into Ling Suzi fell off, leaving only a bloody mouth with a layer of shriveled flesh.

"After all, it is not as good as flesh and blood! If you eat the human medicine pill that broke into the camp, you will be able to ascend to the immortal!

The ten channels of Qi, the strongest and the strongest, will definitely help the poor to complete the final step! "

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and hid behind the Taoist statue.

This thief Taoist actually regarded himself as a great elixir of the human body.

Taking this opportunity, he decisively moved the Emperor's Dao map, wanting to reflect his fate.

It's still the strange feeling of Daotong Qingfeng in the dream, and his heart is inexplicably shaken, and there are ominous omens in the dark.

"Could it be that this thief Taoist priest is extremely high in the rank of anger.

Dao map hastily mapped, may attract attention? "

Ji Yuan guessed.

"Anyway, it's a clone, even if Ling Suzi discovered it, what's the point!"

Looking at the disgusting flesh and blood giant, the brilliance within the sea of ​​consciousness rippling, sketching out extremely complex traces of the past...

[Ling Suzi], [Xuanyangzi], [Yu Ji], [True Leaf]...

Seven or eight names appeared in a row, and the number of fates was so complicated that it was unprecedented!

"What's the situation? Ling Suzi... reincarnated eight times?"

Ji Yuan was also a little shocked, and there was a huge rumbling sound in his ears.

The flesh-and-blood giant, which was bigger than the Daozu statue, slowly turned around.

The dark eyes are pressed down like mountains and seas!

boom!

The statue of Taoist ancestors carved in clay and wood shattered instantly!

Huge arm with abscesses and oozing pus.

It seems to be slow and fast and suddenly stretched out, tightly grasping the wisp of wandering soul.

"Who is secretly spying on Pindao? Zhao Rusong?"

Ling Suzi sounded like a bell, shaking all directions.

"Do you remember who you are?

Xuan Yangzi? Yuji? real leaves? "

Ji Yuan was not flustered, but asked directly.

The flesh-and-blood monster that turned into a spiritual element was startled for a moment, and a look of surprise and confusion appeared on the large face that did not resemble a humanoid.

"You... who are you! How do you know the secret of the rank nine elixir of life and death! Death!"

Afterwards, Ling Suzi seemed to be going mad, and she squeezed her palms hard, and the terrifying strength squeezed Ji Yuan's avatar to burst open!

"hiss!"

Ji Yuan's eyelids, who were far away in Fenglai Building, twitched.

Although he was not hurt, the feeling of the flesh being shattered was too real, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Repeated breathing several times, just recovered.

"The nine-turn elixir of life and death... As expected, Ling Suzi has such a performance because of alchemy."

After Ji Yuan returned to his senses, his mind moved to Huangtian Dao Map, and he carefully read the floating ancient and clumsy handwriting.

The moment he was discovered by Ling Suzi, he forcibly reflected the fate of the opponent.

"It turned out to be, the sequence of anger, the holy son under his command!

how come? From any level, Ling Suzi does not meet the requirements!

Its Martial Dao realm, Qi and blood level, is completely unlike the Holy Son who has received many gifts!

Could it be..."

Ji Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, fixed on the fate presented by Ling Suzi.

[Holy Demon Primordial Embryo]!