Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1783: Refining (adding updates for Tim’s brother)
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Just when everyone thought Lanzhou would calm down for a while, the waves made another comeback!
Nangong family and nearly half of the territories controlled by the major sects, sometimes some small sects collapsed overnight, the situation is exactly the same as before.
Some sects are more fortunate, except for the disappearance of some saints and powerhouses inexplicably.
Over time, I gradually realized that something was wrong. Isn't it a lamb to be slaughtered? Sooner or later, it will be their turn.
The crowds swept in the direction of the Nangong family, but the reality made them even more desperate. No matter what the Nangong family did, they were willing to stay at will and would not drive people out.
The problem is that the Nangong family's site is so big, how many people there are in half of Lanzhou, it can't be crowded with so many people.
At this moment, news spreads that the Temple of War will keep one side safe!
The crowd immediately turned around and swarmed in the direction of the Temple of War. In their opinion, it was enough to survive, no matter who they depended on, it was insignificant in the face of life and death.
The Nangong family can’t protect their safety, but the Temple of War can. Why not find the Temple of War?
The situation in Lanzhou has changed dramatically. The territory of the Temple of War has not continued to expand, but the population has skyrocketed.
And these are not involved in the large sects, it is easy to be controlled.
All the saints in the Temple of War are busy and devastated, and they are expanding rapidly, and even the establishment of Tang Yimu's faith is very smooth. Honghuang has never established such a fair and honest faith.
In front of death, the Honghuang people also let go of their inner pride. Living alive is the most important thing. On the contrary, these are things that Fang Bai did not expect.
What's more, Fang Bai didn't know what was happening outside at this time, and was worried in front of Diaphragm.
Through that barrier, I feel the surging air of chaos. I don't know how powerful it is, but it just can't be done, there is no way to enter.
More than a year has passed, but I still can’t enter!
At the beginning, it was not so difficult in Ten Thousand Saints Continent, but now the cultivation base has become more powerful, but on the contrary, the efficiency is getting worse and there has been no movement for more than a year.
Jin Jiuyang died of refining and refining, at least he did it, he didn't even have the chance to do it now.
Does it take decades or even hundreds of years?
Fang Bai can't wait!
Aomu Ding!
Suddenly remembered the Qingmu Ding, the king of Yu Shen could extract the power of the prehistoric through the Jiuding, and the Qingmu Ding would act as a medium, and there must be a way.
The divine mind swept across, and Qingmuding came out out of thin air, slowly moving forward towards the diaphragm.
Without the slightest pause, the Qingmu Cauldron went deep into the diaphragm and melted into it. Fang Bai thought of it, and hurriedly retracted the Qingmu Cauldron. If he entered the place of origin and cut off the connection with the spirit, the fun would be great.
Since Aomu can pass, things are much easier.
The body flashed into the cauldron, urged by divine thoughts, and the green wood cauldron passed through the diaphragm like a stream of light and entered the land of origin.
Fang Bai burst into laughter, wasting more than a year in vain, feeling the majestic chaotic air.
Out of the green wooden cauldron, there was a huge pressure immediately rolling over him, Fang Bai's body shook violently, and his face instantly turned pale.
"So strong!"
Hurrying to urge the dragon scale armor to feel more comfortable, if not for his body is strong enough, he really can't adapt.
No wonder Jin Jiuyang will die, and Fang Bai even wonders if he can stand here.
Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief after running the exercises and adapting to the surrounding pressure.
I looked up at the extremely strong Chaos Qi, which was at least twenty times richer than that of the Saints. I don’t know if it can be refined, even if it can be refined, I don’t know which year it will have to wait.
It's hard to say whether the saint can live to that day!
"How can I extract the power of the predecessor?" Fang Bai frowned slightly, looking around, helpless.
"Refining?"
Fang Bai didn't want to take risks. Jin Jiuyang's lessons learned from the past, and he couldn't do things that he wanted to kill himself.
"What should I do then?"
Fang Bai smiled helplessly, just watching it like this is no way.
Suddenly the eyes lit up, and the plan came to mind, the Qingmu Cauldron rose into the sky, the tyrant's incomparable devouring power unfolded, and the chaotic air rolled away.
With the improvement of cultivation base, the swallowing power of Qingmuding has skyrocketed, and the speed is many times faster than before, and the chaotic air is like a river surging, whizzing and rushing.
Fang Bai, who was in it, seemed to be slapped severely by a huge wave, and he hurriedly ran infuriating, only to feel a little more comfortable.
It’s not a way to go on like this. Sooner or later you have to try.
Fang Bai gritted his teeth and circulated the Chaos Eight-Max Method cautiously. Once he found any discomfort, he immediately stopped.
"Huh?"
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The chaotic energy wandered through his body, turning into true energy and converging towards his dantian. Suddenly, Fang Bai had a strange feeling that his true energy was much stronger than before.
"Is it?"
Fang Bai understood in an instant that in a different world, the Qi of Chaos is also different, and the strength of the world is, in the final analysis, the strength of its origin.
The origin is strong, the world is strong; the origin is weak, the world is weak!
Honghuang regards itself as a big world, and collectively refers to other worlds as small worlds, which proves that Honghuang is powerful!
Halloween Continent is strong enough, right?
The Land of Origin is still more than twenty times worse than the Primordial Land, and the Qi of Chaos is naturally stronger.
For example, the more pure the spiritual energy, the more solid the true energy of cultivation, the stronger the display!
No discomfort was found, Fang Bai completely let go, the Chaos Qi rolled back, and the True Qi surged towards the Dantian. The amount of True Qi did not change much, but the intensity became stronger!
The green wooden cauldron revolves, forming a huge vortex. Fang Bai is in the center of the vortex, and the speed of absorption is unknown.
Three months have passed in the blink of an eye. Fang Bai felt that he had changed from beginning to end, his true energy had not grown much, but his strength was much stronger.
Huh!
He sighed for a long time, opened his eyes, and his spiritual thoughts spread out. The root of the problem cannot be solved by cultivation, and it is still necessary to try how to extract the power of the predecessor.
"Is the mystery in the Qingmu Cauldron?"
Fang Bai frowned. While running the technique, his spiritual thought sank into the green wooden cauldron, scanning it a little bit, without letting go of any suspicious points.
One day later, Shennian withdrew from the Qingmuding tripod, still having no clue.
In desperation, I had no choice but to practice while thinking hard about what else could be done.
Unknowingly, it has been more than half a year. I have tried several times, but none of them have any effect. Without giving up, I scanned the Qingmu Cauldron, but I didn't find the answer either.
"Do you really want to try refining?"
Thinking about Jin Jiuyang exploding and dying, Fang Bai frowned. He didn't want to end up in the same way.
Time flies, and three years before and after entering the ground, there is hardly any gain except that the true energy has become more condensed.
"Try it then!"
Fang Bai finally made up his mind and tried the road of refining.
With his current toughness, even if he can't be refined, he won't end up like Jin Jiuyang, right?
Ning the heart and calm the mind, after a long time, the mind slowly dissipated and began to refine.
The stronger the Qi of Chaos, the more difficult it is to refine. Fang Bai is cautious for fear of accidents.
The fact is that apart from the slower speed, nothing was found wrong.
"Is the legend wrong?"
Fang Bai frowned slightly. Since there was nothing wrong with him, he was relieved to refining boldly, and he would stop when he discovered something was wrong.
Time flies, and it has been ten years since I entered the underground world in the blink of an eye. It was beyond Fang Bai's expectation, and I couldn't believe it.