Chapter 54: Nine years of reconstruction, impact on Yuanying, white-clothed sword spirit appears

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"boom!"

Along with a huge earthquake in the center of the mountain forest, the bamboo leaves in the small world were blown by the strong wind, and the lake as quiet as a mirror was filled with ripples.

Zhao Huai, who was at the center of the movement, covered his chest with one hand, his arms trembling uncontrollably. He held a sword in his other hand and propped himself on the ground. He spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the ground.

After destroying the golden elixir, the heart energy, blood, and sea of ​​energy continued to collide, causing a backlash that he couldn't bear.

All the magic power in his body has gone away, and now he is just an ordinary person with higher martial arts. Because he can no longer mobilize the magic power after losing the golden elixir, the air sea has returned to death.

"After losing the golden elixir, I think you can still live for a few years. You don't think you can live to eighty now, right? You think too much. Without the blessing of cultivation and the nourishment of magic power, your cultivated physical body cannot be sustained. , will wither quickly, faster than you think.”

Ao Jiu was a little shocked when he saw Zhao Huai really self-destructing the golden elixir, but then he started to gloat and sneered:

"In other words, you only have a lifespan of ten years at most. If you cannot reshape the golden elixir, your physical body will continue to wither."

As he said, Zhao Huai looked at his palm. It had gradually become dim, shriveled and old. It was just a hand now. He didn't know what it would become in the future.

But he was not discouraged. After regaining his composure, he said seriously: "Since I have spent several years cultivating the golden elixir, I can do the same now!"

Perhaps for other people, re-cultivation is a very difficult thing, because after all, it is half a lifetime's hard work, but I have the fate of [the posture of an immortal], there are no bottlenecks on the road to cultivation, and the speed of cultivation is unparalleled. He has this confidence.

After exhaling, Zhao Huai dragged his tired body to the vegetable garden that he had planted for ten years, picked out a green elixir, and drank it.

Before, he had the supplement of mana, which could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, reaching the point of inescaping. But now, he felt that his vision was dark, and he was extremely hungry.

After walking a few steps, I started to pant.

Eating and sleeping are two things that mortals cannot avoid.

After swallowing the elixir, Zhao Huai felt that his condition had improved a lot. He took out the elixir from the Xuan Ring and officially started rebuilding it.

Zhao Huai also discovered that those elixirs that can help mortals live longer have no effect on him.

In short, he cannot use elixirs to extend his life.

He opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window of the wooden house. Occasionally, a comfortable breeze would blow, which made him not want to move at all. He just wanted to lie quietly on the bed like this, listening to the sound of wind and birds, and feeling the last moments of his life.

Suddenly.

He suddenly thought that there was someone waiting for him outside. How could he waste his time like this?

Zhao Huai immediately sat up. In just a moment, his hands had become old and bony.

I became wary in my heart.

He almost fell into the point where his Taoist heart was shattered.

This is the feeling of fatigue that arises after losing the golden elixir. If it is not handled well, you will completely fall into a daze and then grow old alone.

Most of the monks who abandoned their cultivation did not end well.

That's why.

Zhao Huai touched his face, and the wrinkles on his fingertips were very obvious. He estimated that he would become an old man soon, so he chuckled and said:

"A man will remain a boy until he dies. It is rare to experience the feeling of growing old, so be more relaxed."

Then he sat cross-legged, relaxed his mind and body, and imagined immersing himself in an infinite ocean.

The first step to start practicing is to feel the Qi and gain enlightenment.

Time passes year by year.

The elixir on the fence outside the house sprouted green seedlings again, and the little fish gradually grew up.

A man with white hair sat on the edge of the lake, practicing quietly.

After three years, Zhao Huai finally successfully broke through to the foundation building realm.

The young face finally returned to his face, accompanied by Zhao Huai's silent determination.

Eight wisps of Xuanhuang Fairy Qi flew out from the Qi Sea, turning into eight golden chains, twisting and flowing, and lifting the body up in the air.

In the past three years, the practice has been going very smoothly.

Moreover, Zhao Huai used the "Qi Training Chapter" and "Foundation Building Chapter" in Xuanhuang Yiqi to gradually improve the missing parts of mental power and physical body, making up for all the previous deficiencies.

His foundation is extremely solid, and his cultivation has reached the foundation-building perfection.

Now we have to start preparing for the elixir condensation.

Today is the important moment to condense the ninth ray of Xuanhuang Immortal Qi.

The spiritual energy all over the sky gathered and entered Zhao Huai's body, and the ninth ray of Xuanhuang Immortal Qi had taken shape.

"My guess is not wrong!"

Zhao Huai was extremely surprised.

The reason why I couldn't condense the nine rays of Xuanhuang Qi before was because of the obstruction of Jin Dan.

Now that the obstacle has disappeared, everything is running smoothly.

After three sticks of incense passed by, nine wisps of black and yellow fairy energy took shape.

As if a quantitative change caused a qualitative change, the Xuanhuang Immortal Qi kept flickering, and was filled with a layer of sacred golden light.

"Coagulation pill."

Zhao Huai muttered silently.

Nine wisps of Xuanhuang Immortal Qi moved, like nine shocking tentacles, setting up a formation in this area.

The vast spiritual energy that spread thousands of miles around was suddenly drained away.

The shadow of Jin Dan reappeared in the Qi Sea.

Wisps of crystal spiritual energy came from all directions, becoming more and more intense. In the end, it actually formed an inverted whirlpool rising into the sky.

Waves of majestic power spread from Zhao Huai's body, bombarding the space like ripples.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered for it, converging on Zhao Huai's Zhoutian, like an invisible pen, constantly carving on the golden elixir.

A brilliant golden elixir was suspended in mid-air, golden light emitted, and there were nine perfect lines on it that were like carvings from the sky.

A towering fairy ghost appeared behind him, then turned into golden star points and escaped into his sea of ​​consciousness.

A mark appeared between the eyebrows, and then disappeared.

Zhao Huai's white hair gradually turned black, and his body, which had been silent, finally recovered, and his whole body was exuding golden brilliance, like a blazing sun.

The internal organs, the meridians, the sea of ​​qi, and even the heart have been completely reborn, and golden holy light is constantly flowing.

Zhao Huai stood up alone, with a tall and straight posture, looking far into the distance, feeling as happy as ever before, and said with a high-spirited smile:

"Nine Transformations Golden Pill, done!"

His Nine Transformations Golden Elixir has indeed been successful.

And it is still growing rapidly.

The centuries-old cultivation essence accumulated by the Taoist ginseng fruit was all absorbed by the new Nine Turns Golden Pill. It didn't feel any higher at all, and it was even more than enough.

The realm is also broken through one after another.

With the help of the Taoist practice of ginseng fruit, my cultivation has gone from the early stage of the golden elixir to the perfection of the golden elixir in one go.

The blessing brought by the Nine Transformation Golden Pill is like nine surging rivers in the body, rushing continuously, penetrating the heavenly spirit and the soul. Zhao Huai feels that his current body is several times stronger than his previous body, and his whole person is completely reborn. A new look.

In this way, Zhao Huai had plans to break through Nascent Soul.

To break through from the golden elixir to the Yuanying, one needs to "break the elixir and transform into the infant".

If the golden elixir is an egg, then the Nascent Soul is the baby hatched from the egg.

At the same time, Nascent Soul is also the first step into the Great Dao. The monks must find their own rules of the Great Dao and evolve their own Tao.

What is in the heart is what the Tao is.

The more perfect the golden elixir is, the stronger the state of mind is, and the more invincible the great avenue is.

The entire practice of the Nascent Soul Realm involves not only searching for the great road, but also cultivating the soul.

Yuanshen is the condensed soul of monks, which cannot be seen by mortal eyes. Monks in different realms use Yuanshen differently.

The spirit of the golden elixir has not been fully awakened and cannot be used to defend against the enemy. It can only be used to frighten the opponent, so it is also called a vision.

But in the Yuanying realm, the Yuanshen awakens and the Yuanying begins to gestate. It can initially mobilize the Yuanshen to display great supernatural powers, such as the heaven and earth chessboard of the Immortal Temple Master, and the starry sky and bright moon of the current leader of the Wuji Immortal Sect.

The souls of monks are different and appear in different forms.

With Zhao Huai's cultivation level, if he wants to break through Nascent Soul, there will naturally be no obstacle to him.

After consolidating his cultivation for more than half a year, Zhao Huai looked calm and said silently:

"Huaying."

"Uh-huh!"

The nine-turn golden elixir radiated with rays of light, the spiritual mist shrouded, and a majestic immortal shadow appeared in his heart. Behind the figure was the sea of ​​stars outside the world. The immortal shadow stood majestically, holding the world in the palm of his hand.

This is Zhao Huai's soul.

——Crack!

There was a cracking sound, and the surface of the golden elixir cracked, revealing the crystal clear silhouette of the baby inside.

The next second.

The emerging soul escaped into the baby, the surrounding light quickly faded, and the afterimage of the soul turned into stars and disappeared into the small world.

The Nascent Soul condensed from the Nine Turns Golden Elixir is called the Perfect Nascent Soul. As the name suggests, it is a Nascent Soul without any flaws.

The most striking features are whether the facial features are clear and whether there are amputated hands or fingers.

Obviously, Zhao Huai's condensed Nascent Soul does not have the above situation, but is very detailed and restored one to one.

It's just a smaller version of Zhao Huai.

"Bang!"

As a majestic pressure spread towards the mountains, the branches and leaves rustled.

Zhao Huai's eyes exuded an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Officially entered the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Buzz!"

He found that several swords that were originally in the sword-raising gourd also flew out.

In addition to Yu Sha, the Dark Green Immortal Sword, and the Yan Zu Sword, two more rusty swords came to his side.

The blade of the sword is purple, and its flow pattern is like thunder shaking, showing extraordinary domineering power.

The edge of the other sword is dark green and slender, and the cold air is like an ice cone, like a proud snow plum blossom.

"Purple Lightning."

"Qingshuang."

Zhao Huai held two fairy swords in his hands, and the names of the two fairy swords appeared in his mind.

"Now I can control five flying swords, and I'm just short of the last one to reach the level of a sword master."

Zhao Huai said secretly.

Thinking back carefully, during this time in the small world, I suddenly felt that it was very unreal, more unreal than a dream. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

The feeling of spending time alone makes the heart become as hard as stone, because only in this way can we survive the long years.

This is a solid thirty years.

Just as Zhao Huai put the handle of the flying sword back into the sword gourd, he found that the dark green fairy sword was frozen in place.

He secretly wondered why the sword didn't obey orders, so he stepped forward and stroked the sword's edge slightly to check for clues.

In an instant.

In a small area, the sword energy soared into the sky, and a snow-white figure flew out from the sword body into the sky, turned around in a circle, and slowly landed on the ground.

A tall woman in white clothes with flowing sleeves appeared in front of him.