Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1801: Body refining

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The great famine that hasn't been calm for a few years will make waves again!

Following the unification of Lanzhou by the Temple of War, Hunyuan Shenzong has set off a storm in Yuezhou, and this is not the most important thing. The key is the Eight Desolation Divine Canon!

It has long been said that cultivating the Eight Desolation Divine Canon will be swallowed by people, but later found nothing wrong and gradually forgotten.

In recent years, the sects of Qingzhou have been destroyed continuously, almost all of them disappeared without a trace overnight.

Qingzhou was turbulent, and the various major sects were still unable to prevent such a thing from happening together. Later, after finally finding the culprit, it was discovered that the person who did it was the Seventh God!

In a battle, Qingzhou lost many strong men, but still failed to keep the opponent behind.

The strong in Qingzhou even felt that the opponent was retreating on their own initiative, otherwise, I don’t know how many people would die in battle.

The panic spread to every corner of Qingzhou. Some sects could not bear such a great pressure and decided to withdraw from Qingzhou.

As a result, the news spread like a whirlwind.

And the beginning of the matter is directed at the Eight Desolation God's Code!

Feng Lixi's Hunyuan Divine Sect was also pushed to the forefront and became the public enemy of Yuezhou!

Feng Lixi didn't care about it, and continued to go its own way, continuing to expand the territory of the Hunyuan Divine Sect in Yuezhou, and the foundation of faith became more and more solid.

At this time, Fang Bai was in the original place and continued to refine the prehistoric. After the refining broke through tens of millions of miles, he finally ran into trouble.

The essence of refining the world is to connect oneself with the world closely and make oneself into another world.

Theoretically speaking, there is no limit to the cultivation base, as long as you are strong enough, the first level of the saint can be fine.

But in fact, it is impossible to cultivate without a saint in the later stage, and usually requires the nine-fold saint or even the peak of the saint.

At this moment, Fang Bai finally understood why so many people could not refine the prehistoric, in the final analysis, the strength was not enough, the prehistoric was too strong!

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With Fang Bai’s five-fold cultivation base, he would encounter trouble in refining the Qi of Chaos for thousands of miles. Is it possible for a saint to do it? It's just looking for a dead end.

We can’t refining the prehistoric, and we have to abandon the original world. It’s no wonder that in the era when the strong were born in large numbers, there was still no one to refine the prehistoric.

Even Fang Bai felt that it was extremely rare that he could refine thousands of miles. After all, there were not many strong people who could have his flesh, and there were even fewer who could refine the predecessors.

What to do?

When encountering trouble, Fang Bai frowned involuntarily. The situation in front of him was clear. The refining would not last long, and he retreated and was unwilling to retreat.

The only way is to make the body stronger, so as to maximize the refining of the predecessor, but Fang Bai is not optimistic about whether it can be completely refined.

How can the body become stronger?

When the Continent of All Saints became a god, the body reached the peak of the saint, which seemed to be a limit, unable to break through.

Later, the Halloween was stripped, and the body was damaged, but declined. If the body becomes a god, it is not easy!

Fang Bai thought of a person again, Sword Emperor!

If there is another person who can help him, it is the Sword Emperor.

Shipping into the Qianjin Ding, the divine thought swept across, the figure of the sword emperor appeared, and swept lightly, "What's wrong?"

Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "Senior, have you already known what kind of troubles will be involved in refining the prehistoric?"

"Hmm!"

Sword Emperor faintly replied, and immediately said: "Why, do you regret it?"

Fang Bai was speechless immediately. This was not something to regret or regret. He knew that there would be any problems, but the Sword Emperor refused to say it at first, which made Fang Bai feel a little uncomfortable.

"Do you think the old man will harm you?" Sword Emperor said lightly: "Can you get out of this broken tripod, hope is still on you."

Fang Bai frowned slightly. It wasn't unreasonable to say that, but he didn't understand why the Sword Emperor wanted to do this.

Sword Emperor sighed: "Your body is very strong, and the old man thought you might be able to do it, but it still seems a bit troublesome now, your body is still not strong enough!"

"Uh..."

Fang Bai knows that there is no point in continuing to argue. The most important thing at the moment is how to make the body stronger. "Senior, do you have any good suggestions?"

Sword Emperor smiled, "Of course there is, it depends on whether you have the courage."

"Senior, please speak!"

Now that there is no way out, Fang Bai will rise to the difficulties no matter what.

The sword emperor smiled and said: "You have dragon blood in your body, but unfortunately it is not pure enough. If you want to make your body stronger, it is best to find a real dragon. The purer the blood, the better, and the stronger the cultivation. The better!"

"What?"

Fang Bai was taken aback, and he couldn't imagine that the Sword Emperor would say something like this and go to the Dragon Race!

The two tribes of the predecessors and monsters coexist peacefully, and rarely conflict with each other. To put it bluntly, it is the shock of strength. No matter which race does not have the corresponding strong strength, it will definitely become a vassal of the other side.

The dragon clan is the top bloodline of the monster clan, and rarely goes out on weekdays, but the dragon clan is so powerful that no one dares to provoke it easily.

Now the Sword Emperor actually asked him to find the Dragon Race!

What are you looking for Dragon Clan for?

The bloodline is pure and the cultivation base is strong. How can such dragons be so easy to find?

What's more, Fang Bai is very clear about the end of offending the dragon clan. It is likely to offend the entire monster clan and start a big battle!

"Are you scared?"

The sword emperor looked at him with a faint smile, as if to stimulate Fang Bai.

But Fang Bai knows very well that there are some things that can be done and some things that cannot be done. Finding the dragon is tantamount to seeking death.

"Is there no other way?" Fang Bai said solemnly.

Sword Emperor smiled and said: "The old man can't think of another way. If you can think of it, you can try it."

Fang Bai was speechless for a moment. If he could think of a way, why bother to come to him?

In an instant, Fang Bai felt as if he had entered the trap of the Sword Emperor, in a dilemma!

The refining famine will not last long, unless the body can go further, but there is no feasible way at the moment, and it is deadlocked and stagnant.

The Temple of War is perilous, and Yu Ji will surely make a comeback. Fang Bai must make himself stronger!

The Sword Emperor continued: "Although the natural advantages of race can be changed with acquired efforts, no one can change the essence. Our human body reaches the peak of a saint is the limit. No matter how hard you work, you can't go further, unless You can change your bloodline, change your talent."

"The best way is not to use a powerful monster race to change your bloodline and make your body stronger. Why do different races marry and give birth to children? Never talk about love with an old man, more for Give birth to a stronger blood."

Hearing this, Fang Bai became more and more puzzled, isn't the Giant Spirit Island the blood of the human race and the monster race?

According to what the sword emperor said, how could he be squeezed out by the two races of humans and monsters, it is unreasonable, and he immediately expressed his doubts.

"Is there such a thing?"

The Sword Emperor seemed to be a little surprised. After a long time, he said lightly: "Perhaps it is the vicissitudes of life, the current situation has changed, or it may be that those people are not strong enough, and the truly powerful bloodline will not appear there."

Fang Bai seems to understand a bit. The people on the Giant Spirit God Island are indeed very strong, but they don't seem to be as strong as they imagined. Except for Long Ao, the rest is really not enough.

If it is true as the sword emperor said, Hong Huang still has many things he hasn't touched, and there are many strong men he hasn't seen before.

Sword Emperor smiled and continued: "Don't worry, the old man's freedom depends on you. You will not be sent to death. With your current strength, there will be no big problems in dealing with it properly."

"It's not for you to slay dragons. It's enough to find the essence of dragons. With your small body, you don't need too much."

Fang Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly. Essence and blood are the essence of life. The loss of essence and blood can easily cause damage to the foundation. The weaker the cultivation base, the easier it is to make up, and the stronger the cultivation base, the harder it is to make up.

Want a demon **** to take out his own blood, this is a difficult thing to almost impossible.

"Seniors really think this plan is feasible?" Fang Bai asked in confusion.

"Relax!"

Sword Emperor smiled and said: "The Dragon Clan is not as powerful as you think. At that time, there were only a few people who could be the opponent of the old man. They are long gone now."

Fang Bai is very speechless, saying it is just saying nothing. After so many years, it is very likely that he has left, but the old strong will leave, naturally there will be a new strong appearing, and repeating the cycle, the dragon clan is still strong. Dragons.

"Well, I'll consider it first." Fang Bai responded in a low voice, there is still some time before the limit, take this opportunity to think carefully, and see if there are other ways.

"Don't let the old man down!" Sword Emperor said straightly: "The old man is optimistic about you!"

Fang Bai almost vomited blood, and walked out of the dry golden cauldron.

"Hey!"

The sword emperor’s chuckle echoed, "Old beast, I didn’t have time to avenge you back then, now I’ll make trouble for your dragon son and grandson, right as interest, I hope you will live well and wait for the old man to find you."