In the palace.
The hanging light becomes a curtain, and the colors become a treasure net.
In the center of the criss-crossed knot, a fist-sized orb is held up, crystal clear and shining brightly.
Fang Longye was sitting on the cloud couch, and he could see the clouds hanging high in the sky, the golden flowers and pearls scattered in the sky, and the halos of light intertwined, creating mysterious hexagrams.
Each word is like a bucket, shining with light, rotating around the three flowers on the top.
The three flowers on the top, which had already bloomed 80%, stretched out in unison with the help of the flat peach spirit fruit.
Little by little it continues to bloom.
Three fairy flowers, each in three colors of gold, silver and lead, are swaying in the Qingyun. They are crystal clear, unstained by dust, and filled with indescribable fairy light.
Immortal, vast, otherworldly.
Feeling the clear spiritual energy surging in his body, Fang Longye's eyes condensed and he secretly said: "It's the right time!"
He made a decision immediately, without hesitation, waved his left hand, and a dozen drops of bright blood essence appeared in front of him.
It was the dozen or so drops of pure witch essence and blood that he had previously traded with Gold Finger. Every drop comes from the pure-blood witch clan at the Taiyi level.
There are a total of twelve drops, belonging to the twelve witch clans, each of which is different.
He had smelted one drop before, and now there were eleven drops left.
I saw these eleven drops of essence and blood, each drop was extremely bright red, but they had returned to their original nature and no longer had the golden color.
But the dark color deposited inside, visible to the naked eye, reveals to people the heaviness of the turbid air inside.
As soon as these essence and blood prescriptions appeared, they interacted with the underworld, and divine light burst out, thousands and thousands of them, shining down, outlining the ancient ancestral gods, who had authority and were in charge of everything.
Like a yellow sac, red like red fire, with six legs and four wings, thick and faceless, this is the Emperor River; green like green bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, and two dragons riding on its feet, this is the Jumang; a python head and a body, wearing a robe Black scales, with feet on black dragons and hands wrapped around green pythons, are Gong Gong; animals with human heads and bodies, covered with red scales, ears pierced by fire snakes, and feet on fire dragons, are Zhu Rong; people with human faces and tiger bodies, covered with golden scales, and It has two wings, a snake pierced through the left ear, and two dragons on its feet, which are used for childbirth and harvesting; and so on, all of them are the style of the ancient ancestral witch, displayed one by one.
From ancient times to the present, the brilliance of ancestral witches has been imprinted on the heaven and earth, flowing in the blood, and will last forever.
"Duh!"
Fang Longye thought together and rolled up his strength, swallowing all the essence and blood of these strange phenomena into his belly.
"And you!"
He rolled up the clouds and swallowed all the flat peaches in front of him, no matter whether they were purple-striped flat peaches or the three innate Renshui flat peaches.
Smelt all these treasures into one body and turn them into materials for your own progress.
The bright white arc lights collide, and the sky is filled with purple and green.
Incredibly thick power surged, filling the flesh, bones, acupoints, etc. of Fang Longye's true body, everywhere and everywhere.
At the same time, the clear spiritual energy transformed from the flat peach collided with the turbid earthly energy carried in the essence and blood of the witch clan.
Fang Longye's body suddenly erupted with an unprecedented sound of metal and stone intertwining, intertwining and killing each other. With every syllable, his whole person changed.
The collision of pure and turbid produced unimaginable power, which should have brought devastating oppression to his spirit.
However, both the flat peach spirit fruit and the essence and blood of the witch clan have great vitality. As a result, his whole person's energy became stronger and stronger in the process.
Vast and long.
…
I don't know how long it took, but I heard a dragon's roar, and there was light all around, and it was shining brightly.
For a time, the top of Fang Longye was filled with thousands of auspicious auras, condensed into golden bells, jade chimes, fairy drums, conch shells, zithers and flutes. They sang in the absence of wind, and the sound of the sky was sweet.
The mysterious sound is heard, ethereal and delicate. Countless haloes of light scatter like flower stamens, falling flowers are colorful and fragrant as they fall to the ground.
The majestic momentum penetrates the world.
Looking at the Qingyun above him again, I saw three dazzling flowers under the canopy, already in full bloom~
"Golden Immortal Dacheng!"
Fang Longye opened his eyes and laughed.
The Golden Immortal is completed, and there is only one step left before the three flowers merge into one and reach perfection!
He stood up from the cloud couch, raised his feet to a small window in the palace, and looked outside.
The moon is over the lake.
The color of the stone blends with it and is dyed with the color of jade.
The picture is so beautiful that once you take a look at it, you will feel that the spiritual platform is clear.
“Excellent progress!”
Fang Longye sensed that his true body contained incredible power in every inch of flesh and blood. It was so powerful that it was hard to describe in words, as if he could withstand everything.
"Reverse the road of innateness, the acquired stage is almost at its end!"
Fang Longye could feel that Golden Immortal Dacheng was second. The key improvement was that his bloodline and origin were close to the limit of acquired life.
We are almost just one step away from starting to transform into an innate being!
"It seems that it's time to start collecting innate spiritual objects for this purpose~" Although he did have some accumulation on his hands, it was far from what he imagined~
Keeping this consideration in mind, Fang Longye looked back and paid attention to his progress in cultivation.
It can be said that the difference between the two is as big as the sky.
Compared with the past, he felt that before he was promoted, he could not go ten rounds in front of his current self.
Of course, the premise is that neither of them uses spiritual treasures or magic weapons. Otherwise, with the blessing of divine weapons and spiritual treasures, the gap between them, which was originally as vast as the heavens, would be nothing~
"I didn't expect that I would touch the essence of purity and turbidity so quickly!" Fang Longye thought to himself as he examined his internal and external changes.
However, as the essence and blood of the witch clan and the peach spirit fruit competed to enter the body, the unique turbid air of the earth and the pure air of the sky collided fiercely. In the process, he actually realized a lot of the pure and turbid things. The truth of change.
He had a feeling that as long as he had some insights in this area, the two qi of pure and turbid energy in his body would be able to merge into one. From then on, the pure and turbid energy would rotate, and there would no longer be the risk of imbalance.
In fact, he would not have had any trouble in this regard.
Because no matter which path of immortality, it basically follows the path of "taking what is pure and discarding what is turbid".
Even the "Human Immortal Way" learned from the witch clan's body-refining method is no exception.
But Fang Longye was greedy for the power of the Wu clan's bloodline, and used secret methods to smelt the Wu clan's bloodline, pursuing the integration of pure and dark.
Naturally, there are all these disturbances.
"By the way! I forgot about a good place~" At this time, Fang Longye had a flash of inspiration and thought of a place that could help him realize this.
That is the Jingwei River!
As the saying goes, Jingwei is clear. In the "Poetry·Bei Feng·Gu Feng" of the previous life, it was said that "the Jing and the Wei are turbid, and the water is the turbidity." The biography of Mao Zedong explained: "The Jing and the Wei merge into each other and become clear and turbid."
In this mythical world, the intersection of Jinghe River and Weishui River must have endless creations.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sacred place of creation that explains the transformation of purity and turbidity.
When the idea came to me, I couldn't sit still.
After stabilizing his cultivation, Fang Longye came out of seclusion. Not long after returning to Huashan, he left Huashan again.
Go straight to the junction of Jingwei and Jingwei.
(End of chapter)
