In the Yinshi Dojo, Yan did not hesitate for too long about his Shinto clone. The three innate objects, the Lihuo Qianyang Divine Sword, which had not yet been fully refined, and the killing sword, were the first to be eliminated by him.
Then, the Samsara Judge Pen seemed appropriate. But on the one hand, Yan is a little reluctant, after all, this is the only innate spiritual treasure that he can fully control now.
On the other hand, the innate spiritual treasure of the Samsara Judge's Pen is too deeply involved with the underworld. It can even be said that it came out of the underworld.
Such an innate spiritual treasure would be a very suitable incarnation if Yan's Shinto clone would only stop in the underworld and the city god's residence in the future.
However, Yan, who has the memory of later generations, knows that after the Lich-Litch struggle for hegemony, in the prehistoric world dominated by saints, all the power of Shinto lies in the heaven.
Both the underworld and the City God's residence will be under the suppression of heaven, and most of the divine power will be stolen. It will be difficult to recreate the grand occasion of the ancient earth emperor and heaven.
Therefore, if one uses the Samsara Judge's Pen as a basis to achieve a Shinto clone, it will be difficult for Yan to escape from the shackles of cause and effect in the underworld.
In this way, the divine power is difficult to extend and the divine power is not manifest. Even if there are many merits and fortunes, it is only a god of merit and blessing, and it is difficult to one day transform into a sacred divine corpse.
Although killing corpses with clones is just Yan's current imagination and plan, it is a possibility in the future, but Yan has to think more about it.
After all, the road is hard to find, and the further you go, the harder it is to escape. Although it is only a possibility now, it cannot be ignored by Yan. No one knows whether it will be available on the road in the future.
In this way, after excluding two of the three innate treasures, there is only one innate spiritual object left, the Divine Flame of Merit.
Speaking of the Divine Flame of Merit, its heels were obtained by drilling wood to make fire after Yan Gang regained his memory of his previous life. It is made from ordinary wood, and it feels the five elements to be in harmony with each other, and it is the fire in the acquired wood.
It comes from the ordinary world and is acquired in the future, but it can imprint the innate principles, reflect the five elements of heaven and earth, embrace the merits of the great road, transform the innate into the innate, and become an innate divine fire in the heaven and earth.
This innate divine fire had already split into two parts, and was refined into two magical lamps by the flames. One of the magic lamps hangs in the cave of Youyan's ancestral home all year round. It is a symbol of Youyan's spark civilization and the source of the tribe's sacred fire totem.
The other one is carried by Yan and hung in the dojo all year round. It bathes in the true immortal Tao Yun, strengthens the righteousness and drives out evil spirits, calms the mind, suppresses and protects the purple mansion of the soul.
Over the years, the two magic lamps have been either blessed by the incense of humanity or refined by the spiritual machine of Tao, and each has its own unique charm. But now, since Yan plans to use the innate divine flame as a basis to develop a supernatural incarnation, he can only choose to give up external things and focus on himself.
But despite this, Yan did not want to completely give up on these two magic lamps. After all, the two magic lamps have been sacrificed for so many years, and their luck is quite extraordinary. Not only is it a pity to destroy them directly, but there is inevitably some cause and effect.
Just like the magic lamp preserved in the Youyan clan, it has been worshiped by the tribe all year round and has gathered a considerable part of the tribe's luck. Its direct destruction will inevitably affect the luck of the Youyan clan.
What's more, the flame in this magic lamp was originally created from the divine flame of flame separation merit. It has been enshrined and influenced by humanistic beliefs over the years, and now it has divinity and a certain degree of wisdom.
If it continues to develop like this, it is only a matter of time before it finally takes shape and grows into a humane and innate god.
This innate spirit who came out of the Divine Flame of Merit was born with a close causal relationship with Yan and Youyan. Coupled with the merit he inherited from the Divine Flame of Merit, his innate heels and feet were extraordinary.
It is precisely because of this kind of cause and effect and origin that even if Yan wants to directly destroy the magic lamp and annihilate the spiritual will in it, if he is not careful, he will be counterattacked by the luck and merit.
Therefore, no matter from which aspect, Yan needs to consider carefully before taking back the divine flame of merit and becoming a clone, and try his best to get the best of both worlds.
Having made up his mind, Yan raised his hand and waved slightly towards the stone wall behind him, and a white magic lamp burning with black and yellow sparks fell into his hand.
When you pick up the white magic lamp, you immediately feel a sense of blood connection. After more than two hundred years of warmth and training, this magic lamp has made people feel connected to each other like an arm and a finger.
Carefully sensing the magic lamp in his hand, Yan's mind and will evolved into yin and yang, and he quickly deduced the plan for refining the magic lamp. After a while, he finally had a plan that had the best of both worlds.
With the calculation in his heart, Yan no longer hesitated. He held the lamp in both hands and looked solemn. With a movement of his soul's will, the essence of his body surged and his heart opened wide. A little heart fire came out of it and penetrated the sandalwood. Passing through Shenzang, passing through the sky, entering the divine court, and falling into Zifu.
The fire in the heart falls, and waves suddenly rise in the sea of consciousness. The soul shines brightly, and the eyes are bright. In a moment of movement, the soul's internal organs and apertures, the will of the soul evolves, the five elements of heaven and earth converge, and a little spark is born out of thin air. , coming out of the mouth of Yuanshen.
Feeling the heart fire, it floats down and merges into the divine heart fire in front of the soul. The two merge together, just like the yin and yang complementing each other. There is no conflict at all, but an extraordinary harmony.
Looking at the divine fire emanating from the three treasures of his own spirit, energy, and spirit, Yan's heart moved. The divine fire disappeared out of thin air and reappeared, floating in the quiet chamber outside his body.
Yan Yan's eyes fell on the divine fire, neither sad nor happy. He shook his palm lightly, and the magical lamp floated out of thin air. Then he turned his head and stretched out his hand toward the quiet room.
In the underworld, the storm suddenly rose, Yuan Qi's spiritual intelligence gathered, and a giant hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing towards the hell abyss at the southern end of the world.
"Daojun's magical powers are getting more and more miraculous now."
The Southern Ghost Emperor was suppressing the Abyss Mountain and was selecting the Yin Ghost subordinates in the ghost city. When he saw the giant hand falling out of thin air, a trace of yearning flashed in his eyes. After bowing slightly, he shook his head and sighed.
Yan didn't know what the Southern Ghost Emperor was thinking. After his giant hand fell into the abyss, he quickly grabbed a ball of cold scarlet flames. I don't know why this flame was transformed, but it was extremely cold. When it was caught in Yuan Qi's giant hand, frost actually formed on the frozen giant hand.
In the quiet room, Yan was unmoved at all. His thoughts flowed, and the five elements were transformed. The giant hand of Yuan Qi that was withdrawn suddenly evolved, and he quickly created a melting pot of heaven and earth in the quiet room. The scarlet and cold colors and the divine fire in front of him fell one after another. In the melting pot.
Then Yan kept moving, and then reached out and swiped toward the void in front of him. The world opened up, thunder arose in the void, and a small black hole portal appeared out of thin air.
Outside the door, the golden sun shines brightly, the purple clouds spread across the sky, the immortal energy lingers, the birds sing and the flowers smell fragrant, but this is exactly the place where Yan lived in the wilderness - Zi Yan Ling Mountain.
Looking at the Ziyan Lingshan outside the door, Yan's eyes did not waver at all. He stretched out his hand into the door, his thoughts moved slightly, and Lingshan suddenly felt it.
The purple energy of the morning sun that had accumulated for hundreds of years on the purple rock jade cliff suddenly rose and gathered, turning into clouds of purple clouds in Yan Tan's hand. Finally, with a movement of his mind, a purple strange fire god was born with a bang. flame.
Feeling the scorching heat and the surging righteousness in the purple fire, a smile finally appeared on Yan's lips, and he grabbed the purple fire and retracted his extended palm from the door.
He closed the door in front of him with a slight touch, and with a thought, the purple fire immediately fell into the furnace of heaven and earth in front of him.
