After Pei Xihe activated the Golden Sun Flame, the blood in his body did not react as violently as in the past.
She has now triggered the sixty-nine thunder tribulations of promotion and integration, and the magic power in her body has changed from decline to prosperity. The dim soul no longer burns, and is nourished by the magic power emerging layer by layer in the body, preventing its decline.
The advancement of a monk is a leap in the essence of life. If she can survive these six or nine thunder tribulations and receive the feedback from heaven and earth brought about by her advancement, she will naturally be able to resolve all the crises and embarrassments that Pei Xihe is in at this moment.
Only eight of the fifty-four thunderbolts came down. Because God Xuantai was accidentally involved, the power suddenly surged. Only then could he cooperate with her inside and outside to break the confinement and refining power.
Now that God Xuantai is dead, the power of the offended thunder has not diminished. The thunder roared, and the power of the laws of heaven and earth gave birth to the shape of a dragon. In an instant, the real dragon transformed by the three-tailed thunder descended on her body, seeming to destroy her life. Obliterated.
Every acupuncture point in Pei Xihe's body turned into a brilliant golden cauldron, with runes twinkling, drawing in thunder power, and rebuilding the golden body.
The secret of integration lies in the three treasures of life: "Jing Qi Shen".
Today she has a glimpse of the true appearance of the great road, and the "essence" of living beings is constantly abundant. Her innate "essence" is already very strong, and now she uses the power of the thunder of heaven and earth to make up for it into the acquired "essence", seeking a perfect state.
Nature and nurture blend together, and the inner self and the outside world echo each other, refining and transforming Qi, making it extremely smooth.
Three feet above her head, there was already a shadowy jade flower, waiting to bloom. When it bloomed after the thunder, it was the moment when Pei Xihe became a combined cultivator.
Pei Xihe raised his head to look at the rolling thunder in the sky, used his remaining mana to fly into the sea of thunder.
The demon god clan has the courage to provoke the thunder of heaven and earth with their physical body.
In the sea of thunder, the sky and the earth were in silence, but there was also life. They were twins of each other, falling on the surface of Pei Xihe's body. The power of destruction was incorporated into the acupuncture furnace and refined, and the power of life nourished the injured muscles, bones, flesh, and made up for the previous battle. losses caused.
Thunder light flashed in the blood, as if the shadow of a divine crow was floating, with a high cry of joy.
But half an hour later, the thunder finally stopped, and the dark clouds dispersed as if they had never appeared before.
A large swath of colorful clouds rolled out from the sky, showing the vision of rising auspicious energy and leaping golden crows.
Blessed by heaven and earth, the rays of light fell on the top of Pei Xihe's head, and the bright white jade flower finally bloomed.
Her demonic transformation has been removed, and her hair has turned from gold to ink. At this moment, her magic power is at its peak, and she has entered the early stage of integration.
The familiar voice rang in my ears again, this time with a clearer feeling of satisfaction.
"It's not too stupid after all. The countless hours of waiting are finally over."
But she saw the small mark between her eyebrows appeared and then completely dissipated, turning into a black gold halo that enveloped her whole body.
Now that the matter is over, whatever happens next in Xuxu Realm has nothing to do with her anymore.
The hidden danger of the White Bones has completely dissipated, and the four forces have also suffered heavy casualties. How can those transformed gods withstand the aftermath of the previous fight? It was his good fortune to be able to survive with a trace of breath, and Pei Xihe didn't care.
But thinking of the simple peasant mother and daughter, Pei Xihe still hopes that this world can prosper and no longer suffer from the gloom.
A ray of thought power shot out from the mud ball between her eyebrows and shot into the distance, and her body completely disappeared here, leaving no trace.
…
In the middle of the farmhouse, there was a young lady sitting in the courtyard, looking at the little girl laughing and playing in front of her, her face soft and smiling.
And suddenly, her body froze, as if she was being summoned by something, and she raised her head to look at the sky.
A ray of three-color thought power quietly jumped into his forehead, and the original calmness in his eyes was replaced by a little clarity.
"Miss Pei, are you okay?"
Aunt Chen over there was a bit keen and noticed that something seemed not right with Pei Xihe.
Pei Xihe raised his eyes and smiled, and replied: "It's nothing, it's just that it's time for me to leave."
She looked at Chen Xiaoman, who was also staring at her with clean and clear eyes.
Pei Xihe's brows softened and she said, "You and your daughter rescued me in the past, so I should be responsible for the same."
The two mother and daughter looked at her in surprise, and Aunt Chen's heart was beating fast. As Pei Xihe stood up, the restrained aura of this avatar reappeared, making people feel that it was not a mortal at a glance.
Pei Xihe pointed at the nub between Chen Xiaoman's eyebrows.
"Aunt Chen, you have no spiritual roots, but Xiaoman has the three spiritual roots of gold, water, and wood. They are complementary to each other. It's not bad. I will leave behind a seventh-level skill "Three-Point White Jade Yuan Qi Jue", if you are willing You can practice this method by embarking on the path of immortality.”
She took out a small white jade bottle from the void, which contained ninth-grade elixir.
"This pill is the Nourishing and Long-rest Pill. There are two pills in total. If a mortal takes it, he will be free from illness and pain, and will live for a hundred years."
"However, the common man is not guilty. He is guilty of carrying a jade. You must think carefully about it and don't let others know about it and cause disaster."
She nodded slightly towards the mother and daughter who were speechless in surprise, and this incarnation turned into water bubbles and disappeared here.
Pei Xihe only killed the Bone Immortal for his own sake, so at this moment, the cause and effect were completely eliminated and he left safely.
…
Pei Xihe's figure landed lightly on the ground. Looking around, he was already in another place.
The high hall has long steps, long vermilion tassels, and brilliant golden cloud brocades like the sky are pouring down from the top of the hall. When the high steps go up, they see a dark throne.
Wisps of brilliance like the breeze gathered together and condensed on the seat, creating the appearance of Emperor Song that is unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
The twelve crowns were raised slightly as he raised his head, and his pair of silver eyes seemed to span countless galaxies and universes, looking at Pei Xihe at the foot of the stairs.
"Finally, after hundreds of millions of years, someone has taken care of that little bug, Taishen Xuang, and completed Gu's trial."
Pei Xihe heard her words and suddenly realized there was something missing in them.
She looked at the high-ranking Junfu Demon Emperor, with an unfazed expression on his face, and she felt a little confused and curious.
"Yizai? That?"
If it really takes hundreds of millions of years, then the magic power of God Xuantai is a process of continuous recovery. The first person to enter the Xuxu Realm will have all the advantages and advantages.
As for the cultivator who has the ability to obtain enough demon blood to activate the altar, who is lower than the Transformation God?
In fact, she had doubts from the beginning. If a practitioner from the Mahayana realm enters this world and has the inheritance of the immortal world, he has at least a 60 to 70 percent chance of winning against the God Xuantai.
For example, like Yin Zhisheng, if she cultivated to the Mahayana, she would be at least 80% sure of dealing with the Bone Immortal.
Is this selection fair?
At the same time, how can that inheritance remain so far?
Di Ge peeked into her thoughts and casually raised his eyelids. But after all, he was his successor, so he patiently said to her.
"God Xuantai? It's just a small bone insect, a thing in the palm of your hand."
"His bloodline can be traced back to the ancient bloodline of the Immortal Blood Bone Insect. He has inherited his clan's magical bone immortality, leaving a bit of immortal bone to support the rebirth of the ghost soul."
"He thought he could get away with it, but nothing he wanted to kill could survive."
She spoke in an understatement and raised the corners of her lips slightly.
"He is of some use, so I will give him a chance to survive. Using his ghost as a starting point, I will pull out several timelines to determine the realm of the cultivators who enter. I will then throw them to the corresponding places on the line."
Time and space, these two mysterious and extraordinary things, are indispensable for the operation of the world.
But in Di Ge's words, it seemed to be something like an object, held in the palm of his hand and played with.
"If your realm is higher, I will leave you to the moment when he swallows the origin of the world in Xuxu Realm and becomes an immortal."
Pei Xihe's eyes fluctuated and he suppressed the shock in them.
She had also thought that the God Xuantai could obtain a chance of survival back then with extraordinary means, but she did not expect that it would be like this.
The emperor among demons, the song of the holy demon emperor, is so terrifying.
(End of chapter)
