Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1157: Spirit Transformation: The key
Chapter five of the one by one Spirit Transformation: key
"Guru-Guru~Guru-Guru~"
The general sound of boiling water. Suddenly flooding the whole world, everywhere, everywhere, as if the entire cloud pond suddenly fell into boiling water.
The sound came suddenly, and it seemed that the clear sky was compressed to a sudden burst after a little. With the sound of the sound, countless bubbles of auspicious clouds emerged out of thin air, spread out from the point and facing in all directions.
Suddenly, there is no space for reaction, and endless auspicious clouds permeate the entire cloud pond, up and down, left and right, in all directions, and are full.
They keep spreading and splitting, filling the entire cloud pond, but they stop at the range of the cloud pond. At first glance, they seem to be isolated from the outside world, clarification on the outside and primordial chaos on the inside.
This is what led to Zhang Fan’s previous key step.
Qingqi Guangzhu suddenly collapsed and exploded, Jiucheng power pressed on Zhang Fan, and turned into flowing on the surface. The remaining 10% burst out, forming this spectacle.
The disordered spirit qi, the essence of the world’s original power, and the scattered sky mist, condensed into the blossoming clouds.
The whole Yunchi heaven and earth seems to fall into a steamer and dim, if it is boiled and rolled, the change of Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi will happen again.
"Ah~~~"
A piece of primordial chaos, when it is dim, there is a long roar, which stirs the wind from all sides, and the clouds from all directions, go straight up to nine days.
In the long roar, the blossoming clouds spreading between the sky and the earth were first condensed, and then trembling violently, as if there was life.
I don’t know how long it took, and the long screams stopped, and the blossoming clouds did not look like they were.
Rolling, boiling... condensed into a personal appearance, with seven emotions on it, vivid and vivid.
If someone familiar comes face-to-face, an exclaimed voice will come out: "Zhang Fan!"
The face that shone on Xiangyun was indifferently proud, and there was no lack of arrogance in the ordinary, who is not Zhang Fan, who is it?
Happiness, sorrow, fear, or anger...
Or dignified, or brisk, or alive, or indifferent...
Or edge Biu, or Shenguang restrained, or red dust, or detached...
Changeable and magical. Desperate to look, he changed his seven emotions, there was sorrow and joy in the last moment, and there was no expression in the next moment.
These auspicious clouds are nothing but the reflection of the seven emotions of Zhang Fan at the moment, impacting the instant projection of the Spirit Transformation level. They can still be like this, let alone the Zhang Fan deity.
In the center of countless auspicious clouds, spirit qi combines with the clouds to bloom and bloom a lot of white lotus under the body of Zhang Fan, so that its wandering things can still be suspended in the void, and it is easy to see the rise and fall.
Or, twenty thoughts are a moment, and twenty moments are a finger, then in one thought, on the face of Zhang Fan, there are twenty expressions on the face.
This time Zhang Fan is already the most critical time.
Just with his seven emotions imprinted, every auspicious cloud with a change in his expression spread endlessly, and finally when he was everywhere, there was a loud rumble. Suddenly resounded through the world.
Vibrating the cloud pond and shaking the sky, like a cowhide drum knocking, like a forging world.
The world is a furnace, and the chemical industry is a work. The current Zhang Fan is the "soldier" who is "forged" in the world melting furnace.
This is the most important step in the process of reaching Spirit Transformation realm and Yuanshen great accomplishment.
The world has the power of the world, and the internal power. The internal and external forces are just like ironing. It refines its own impurities, integrates the essence of the outside world, and finally merges into one.
Time seems to be stagnation at this moment, Zhang Fan's expression has been dragged out from the ever-changing, and gradually became a condensate.
The Nascent Soul in his body is no longer visible at this moment, and is transformed into the size of his body and integrated into the body.
This process is like a reversal of his entire process from Foundation Establishment to Core Formation to Nascent Soul.
It is indeed a reversal. The previous three realms are the aggregation of power. At this time, the carrier Nascent Soul of these powers is reintroduced into the body, condensed with divine soul, blood essence... all the essence.
Break and stand behind!
If you can successfully pass this level and condense all the essence of essence, qi and spirit and your body again, it would be...
——Achieve Yuanshen!
The primal **** is one thing. In the world of super dragging people, dragging away from fleshly body and being able to exist alone is the condensing of all the imprints of the human body and divine soul. It is mysterious and mysterious, difficult and difficult, and there are endless worlds in it.
Little by little, as the sand of the Ganges flows away, it is endless, and it seems to end suddenly. It is the time that has passed between the fingers.
As time goes by, Zhang Fan frowns gradually.
From a few invisible, as the bitter color spreads out, as his look between the eyebrows changes, the whole body is also undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Inflate to the length of a few moments, suddenly shrink to a few feet, pull into a slender, and drag it into a chunky, as if there is a disordered force blessing his fleshly body, it may be torn or burst at any time.
Even people without experience know that the situation is not good.
Abnormities not only happen to Zhang Fan, but also the world's vitality feels the same. The faint waves seem to be turbulent, and may burst out like a volcanic eruption at any time.
Dangerous!
Usually sect cultivator has come to this step. There must be a senior expert, to make friends take action to help him stabilize the world, and bear the power of anti-bite.
If this is not the case, perhaps Nascent Soul collapsed once, and painstakingly cultivated in life was not impossible.
Even with those assists, more than 70% of the anti-bite force will still have to impact the cultivator of Spirit Transformation to bear it. The injury may not be affected at all, but the body is seriously injured and the vitality is greatly lost.
But this is for Zhang Fan. It is not a problem.
If it were not, the previous nine shocks would have torn him to pieces completely, where is today.
"Ah~"
With a sigh, it suddenly reverberates in the Yunchi sky, and the sound collides with the sky and touches the auspicious clouds, as if it hit the wall, echoing hundreds of millions of times, into a bang.
"Hoo~~"
Zhang Fan opened his eyes slowly, the sound of breathing passed, the space was a few feet away, and mist dispersed.
Beyond the vacuum created at that moment, the endless world of coercion like violent beasts slammed onto it, trying to crush everything in between.
In the face of all this, Zhang Fan turned a blind eye, as if it had never been noticed, and sighed: "Failed again, tenth time!"
The sigh rose, and he shook his hand casually, his sleeves waving like a sky curtain in front of him, bearing the force of counterattack coming from next.
This anti-bite force has come from all directions, and it directly acts on Zhang Fan fleshly body. Even if it was take action, it would be impossible to get it.
However, Zhang Fan's sleeves seem to have opened a space gap in his body, and all the anti-bite force directly rushed into it under the influence of endless devouring power.
This hand is where he used his unbridled impact on the Spirit Transformation, and the three heavenly ancestors outside Yunchi are puzzled.
"Stretch~"
The sound of space piercing and tearing suddenly sounded, and a touch of purple light seemed to be a rich man's body covered by a screen, still holding a pipa and half covering his face.
The purple light flashed away, but it was like a complete world, with the danger of mountains and rivers, and the time of twilight. There are rivers and rivers, there are deep jungles...
The most striking thing is the nine monuments. The purple light breaks through the sky and stands tall, seeming to suppress the entire world.
——Zifuzhou!
It is the world unique to Zhang Fan, the Immortal World fragment, the Purple House Divine Land that devours and bears all the power of the world.
"Boom~"
In Zifu Prefecture, with the infusion of power in the boundless cloud, the calm ceases.
Tian Ruo penetrates through, and the surging mist flows in with the might of the heaven and earth, like a flood, if you want to destroy the entire heaven and earth.
Just at this time, under the leadership of the central purple palace monument, the nine great purple palace monuments turned into a canopy of light, and they suddenly greeted them.
This Zifu **** monument sky is not intended to block this powerful force that can only be possessed by heaven and earth beyond the human limit, but to filter and digest like a funnel...
The breeze is slow, the spring rain is lingering, and suddenly, the whole Zifuzhou seems to have fallen into the first spring rain.
Under the purple light, large and drizzle rains emerged out of thin air, spreading down and moisturizing the whole world.
In the light rain, the green grass stubbornly burrowed out of the ground, and the plains and mountains were dressed in green, and the dead old tree also sprouted new buds.
Countless Zifu monster beast, and even ordinary beasts and fish, drilled from various places, bathed in the drizzle, cheering and ecstatic...
This drizzle seems to be the legendary Emperor's sloshing, and it seems that the willow trees and spring willow trees will infuse Zifuzhou with endless vitality, and the whole world will come alive.
Exactly: Gan Lin is universal, nourishes everything, the grass is long and flying, and is full of vitality.
This drizzle has never come out of thin air. It is the nine great purple house monuments that filter the backlash of the power in the cloud and absorb its essence.
Countless expert shocked the Spirit Transformation with a fearful way. In the hands of Zhang Fan, it has become a source of power to moisturize Zifuzhou. If they are known by others, they will definitely be beaten and shouted.
After a long drizzle, when the sky of the Zifu Shenbei dissipated, the power of the cloud from the sky was exhausted, and the state of Zifu was like a new life.
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At the same time, in front of the stele, the terrestrial true fairy fleshly body also vibrated a little, and the last bit of rain on the skin entered and disappeared...
Everything has returned to its original state, just like the previous nine times.
......
Everything that happened in Zifuzhou did not affect Zhang Fan's movements at all. He was quiet, and he was not moved by this failure. His figure sitting cross-legged slowly fell.
As soon as he reached the ground, he pressed down arbitrarily, and there was a loud sound, and a column of breathless sky reappeared. The lightness was not as good as before, but it was constantly condensing. It was the power that quickly replenished after the empty of power.
"Almost, soon, I owe a little bit!"
"The key!"
Zhang Fan's fist clenched unconsciously, as if to hold something firmly in his hand.