Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 580 The Difficulty of Ten Thousand Forms

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In the main hall, Li Yuan slowly pushed the big pile, his movements were extremely gentle, but the void was stirred up by him like water waves, and the air flow seemed to spread.

Outside the door, the Mirage Dragon Belt was hung on the tree in the courtyard. The little female dragon looked into the house through the snow light, and then lazily lowered her head:

"This kid is really diligent..."

In the past few years, Li Yuan practiced in the house almost every day, and she was no longer surprised.

She only kept a little thought outside, and most of her mind was concentrated inside. With the help of the true energy that Li Yuan poured into the whip, she carefully repaired her divine realm.

"Damn it, you are so poor in craftsmanship and you still want to learn to cast weapons..."

The little female dragon gritted her teeth and buried her head in repairing the divine realm.

The foundation of the unified warrior is in the divine realm. Only when the divine realm is repaired can she have the possibility of turning death into life.

Woo~

In the room, the sound of air flow seemed to be there and not there.

Li Yuan slowly pushed the Dragon Tiger Great Posture, performing the complicated Posture Exercise in a small space. It seemed to be slow, but in fact, the rhythm in his body was extremely intense.

After entering the Dao, all the Posture Exercises he learned, including the Dragon Tiger Great Posture, were pushed to the level of perfection or even great perfection.

In Li Yuan's perception, his blood was flowing like boiling water. If his pores were not tightly closed, the huge heat would be enough to burn the entire courtyard to ashes.

At a certain moment, when Li Yuan's blood and qi were boiling to the extreme, and a set of Posture Exercises was pushed, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground. At the same time, the sound of dragon roars rang in his ears and heart:

"Ang!"

The sea of ​​​​heart was surging, and the dragon roared loudly.

In a trance, Li Yuan seemed to see an extremely violent red dragon, which roared into the Niwan Palace, and set off a huge wave in his vast ocean realm, which was still in its infancy.

Violent and fierce!

Since ancient times, changing the body shape ends with changing the blood. The dragon cultivator can continue to change the body shape after changing the blood or even entering the Tao, but there are also difficulties.

The difficulty lies in visualization.

Once the divine realm is completed, the spiritual image will be born. It is extremely difficult to visualize other things besides the spiritual image. This is also the reason why Li Yuan's divine realm and spiritual image are only in their infancy after three years.

If the divine realm is completed and the spiritual image is born, even if it is just in its infancy, it will be extremely difficult to visualize anything else in his Niwan Palace. As for the other eight palaces, it is related to other spiritual images, and even the Dharma image after the divine palace realm, which cannot be easily moved.

"Ang!"

The blue dragon roared and ran rampant in the ocean.

Li Yuan suppressed the embryonic form of the spiritual image and let the blue dragon shuttle through the divine realm. At the same time, he mobilized the power of the dragon and tiger pill in his abdomen to speed up the transformation of the spiritual dragon body.

"Ka-ka-ka~"

Even though most of his mind was focused on the Niwan Palace, Li Yuan could hear the rhythmic friction of his muscles, bones and organs.

Ten thousand forms are the end of the root bone modification. Not only was it mentioned in the handwritten letter left by the Dragon Demon Taoist, but it was also recorded in Tianshiyuan.

This seems to be the limit of the acquired root bone modification.

"Hold on, hold on..."

Listening to the echo of the dragon's roar, Li Yuan could even feel the trembling of the divine realm. The dragon Kun dormant in the ocean could hardly resist the urge to suddenly rise and swallow it in one gulp.

"Ten thousand forms are modified. According to the Dragon Demon's handwritten record, at the last moment, ten thousand forms will appear in the divine realm. I must gather them one by one and reassemble the dragon whale..."

Li Yuan was multitasking. While suppressing the spiritual phase, he was also recalling the Dragon Demon Taoist's experience in modifying ten thousand forms.

"Keep the spirit inside, change the form outside, gather all the forms in the Niwan realm to regulate... Use the main form to intimidate, so you can keep the Niwan inside and change the body outside to form all the forms..."

This is naturally what he asked from Pang Wenlong three years ago, and it is also the only secret book he can follow in this world.

Since he changed to a thousand forms, almost no one can guide him on the road ahead. Even Long Daozhu and others can only talk to him. In terms of martial arts, they are inferior.

"With all the ten thousand forms, my dragon Kun should have the foundation of the Saint level? Even if it doesn't, it's not too far away, right? After that, I just need to pick the wonders of the world and fill the required divine patterns..."

Li Yuan concentrated his mind.

Ten thousand forms is the end of the root bone change. Unlike the hundred forms and the thousand forms, it is extremely complicated and may have risks. He is also very cautious about this.

Master Li, who is over thirty years old, is more and more calm and knows the principle of not being arrogant or impatient.

"First gather all forms, frighten them, combine them, preserve them, change them..."

Reciting the essence in his heart, Li Yuan moved the blood and true qi over and over again. Gradually, there were flashes of various colors in the Niwan Palace. The dragon roar was still the same, but it was more violent.

Under Li Yuan's gaze, the vast ocean of the divine realm was rippling. A white ape cautiously emerged from the water. It looked up at the blue dragon soaring above its head, grinned, and took out a heavy hammer from the bottom of the water.

With a "splash", the white ape jumped out of the water, made a "ah" sound, and smashed the blue dragon with the hammer.

As soon as it moved, the vast ocean boiled instantly.

The water waves surged like huge waves, and all kinds of lights shone. The shadows of various soldiers and beasts rose into the sky, either killing the blue dragon or running towards each other.

Dozens... Hundreds...

Thousands...

It was unknown how long it had been. Under Li Yuan's gaze, the Niwan Palace was shrouded in various colors of light. All the forms he had changed over the years seemed to have emerged at this moment.

Just like real spirit beasts and weapons, they were full of the ferocious wildness they should have. With the support of the divine realm, a seemingly endless battle broke out.

This was a collision of various forms, and also a collision of the essence of all the martial arts he had learned.

"First be knowledgeable and then be pure, the way to change the form... Well, the records in the Dragon Demon Taoist handbook are the same as what I see now. The difference is that he finally used a 'Bodhi tree' to consolidate all forms, and I …”

"All forms return to the sea, and behind them there is a dragon Kun leaping from the sky!"

Li Yuan watched with cold eyes, suppressing his emotions:

"First let go of its nature, then take back its form!"

…

…

At dawn, smoke started to rise in the city of God, and then the noise filled the streets.

In a restaurant, Qin Shixian, who had been sitting quietly all night, frowned slightly:

"here we go again."

She waved her hand with some disgust and took out a glowing bronze mirror from her sleeve, and an old face emerged from it.

"What happened again?"

Qin Shixian's eyes were wary, with a bit of resentment: "Didn't I already borrow the Shenlong Xumi stick? Why, you still want to borrow my Great Wilderness Purple Gold Spear?"

"Since he said he won't borrow it, he probably won't borrow it. Furthermore, he said that if you borrow something, you will pay it back. What are you afraid of?"

On the other side of the bronze mirror, Pang Wenlong shook his head helplessly.

"Is it borrowed or returned? That's not necessarily the case."

Qin Shixian snorted. She was not at ease with that cunning boy, let alone be as generous as the old man.

Thinking of this, her teeth ached.

In the past few years, the old man had almost given up his heart, soul, and soul to that boy. This kind of treatment was beyond her imagination.

"Little Li has a pure nature. Although he is a bit tactful, it is just a matter of chance. It is harmless."

Seeing his granddaughter's face full of doubts, Pang Wenlong said no more and asked instead:

"How was your exploration?"

"What else can we do? The building will be empty."

Qin Shixian raised his eyebrows with an evil look:

"This time I touched the harem. The Emperor Qian's concubines are all still there, but they are missing. Not only him, but his children and even the royal family's children are missing."

Mentioning this matter, Qin Shixian also frowned: "It would have been better if we had taken action three years earlier. You insisted on me waiting..."

"All the royal children have disappeared?"

Pang Wenlong was thoughtful, but didn't seem too moved. He just asked, "What about Wan Zhuliu?"

"The door of the mansion is closed. The servants and maids are all there, but the children are also missing..."

Qin Shixian was a little suspicious: "Could it be that these aliens knew that the disasters of the sun could not be resisted, so they escaped quietly, right?"

"How can it be that easy?"

Pang Wenlong was so amused by her that he shook his head and laughed: "I can't kill the Qi of Bafang Temple, let alone there are so many of them? That old ghost is not that capable yet."

His thoughts were spinning, but he didn't say anything clearly. He just told her not to stay in the imperial city and to leave as soon as possible.

"knew."

Qin Shixian didn't refuse either. Emperor Qian was nowhere to be found and it was pointless for her to keep him.

"By the way, you can go to the Imperial City for a walk. If you have any incense, bring it with you..."

"Then the boy still wants incense?"

"The secluded environment is dangerous, so naturally you need to prepare more incense..."

"...Okay, okay, let's talk about anything else."

"Well, there really is one."

Qin Shixian's face was full of disgust. She just asked casually, but she didn't expect it to be true?

She frowned, and on the other side of the bronze mirror, a smile that made her uneasy appeared on Pang Wenlong's face:

"That boy lost a cat in the Dinglong Mountains and asked me to help him find it..."

"Crack!"

The mirror light shattered.

…

"Just let her go?"

On the top of the city, watching Qin Shixian's retreating back, ripples appeared in the sky, and a big umbrella appeared. Under the umbrella, Huang Longzi looked at the other two people with a half-smile:

"It is said that this woman once assassinated your former emperor? But she has a grudge against your majesty for killing her father..."

"How can we do anything without His Majesty's orders?"

The king was wearing his armor and his face was expressionless.

Shen Qisheng's face was as dark as water. After looking at it for a few times, he turned and left without saying a word.

Wang Jin didn't care about Shen Qisheng, who was deeply resentful after being kicked out of the Changhong Sword Sect by Qin Yun. He just looked at Huang Longzi: "What do you think, sir?"

"Pindao made a fortune."

"oh?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.

"Not a good divination."

Huang Longzi shook his head and left with an umbrella. Wang Jin frowned and followed.

…

Woohoo~

Under the residence of Prince Zhenwu, torches were lit in the deep underground palace.

Huang Longzi came slowly and walked to the middle of the underground palace. Looking at the blazing stove, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch, and he secretly cursed 'waste'.

Everything burning in this furnace is all fire and money!

"His Majesty."

Wang Jin bowed and saluted.

"Um."

Emperor Qian responded, his eyes never leaving the stove:

"Mr. Huang Long, can you make a prediction for me?"

"For the prince?"

Huang Longzi also looked at the stove, where people could be seen faintly amid the fireworks: "Your Majesty, you have great fortune, and your military fortune is prosperous, but..."

He paused slightly and looked at the cloaked man in the shadow with fear and awe:

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

A pair of Dharma Eyes slowly opened under the cloak, and the Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master stared at the stove indifferently:

"Insufficient endowment, bone age has not decreased..."