The four major rune groups of calculation, cause and effect, time and space, and demon cultivation talent were directly integrated into one body under the smelting of the second golden weight, and then merged into the magic element with the weight, becoming a special force. .
"boom!"
At this moment, Wang Zijia was in a trance.
Suddenly, his vision stretched uncontrollably again.
There was no slow process this time, just a trance, and Wang Zijia came to the endless sea of light balls in the sea of chaotic consciousness.
What surprised Wang Zijia was that he came here as a soul that had not yet fully evolved.
I saw silver-red air flowing around him, holding a book in his hand.
Being in chaos, in the ocean of light balls, it's like an ancient immortal god traveling between worlds.
What surprised Wang Zijia was that although he could use it to transform, the chaotic mist that had no interest in him actually started to swirl with his aura the moment he appeared.
The soul, which has not yet completed its complete evolution, has absorbed some power from the chaotic mist.
While the divine light flowing around him was filled with a layer of gray mist, it was no longer possible to see clearly.
The majestic man became a little more mysterious and a little less elegant and easy-going.
Moreover, Wang Zijia looked towards the endless distance.
He discovered that, at some point, in the boundless ocean of light balls, in the depths of chaos, there seemed to be a faint silver river running through it.
They seem to have always existed, entangled with each other, accomplishing each other, and not interfering with each other.
I don’t know if Wang Zijia suddenly became able to see after going through a change, or if it appeared because of Wang Zijia’s change.
Looking at the river, Wang Zijia was in a daze.
In the river, countless images flashed through my mind.
Huge light balls collide, boundless darkness sweeps across, blood spills all over the sky, and a shocking battle between immortals and gods...
For a moment, Wang Zijia seemed to see countless scenes from the past.
There were too many images, too fast, and he could only capture some magnificent ones, but they were of no use.
Until a certain moment, he saw an astonishing power surrounded by several golden copper coins. Combined with the power of countless immortals and gods, in the sea of blood, in the darkness, in the broken world, he made hexagrams to the sky.
Blood divination.
He didn't just divine one thing, but many, many.
With each of his divination, countless immortals and gods disappeared, but no one in the crowd was afraid. They all followed one after another, just like the divination materials and firewood, burning themselves up.
The astonishing power that stands tall in the sky and the earth is also constantly divination, rapidly aging and dissipating. Until the last moment when it turns into nothingness, money is still beating.
Paragraphs of hexagrams like the Sanskrit sounds of the heavenly path were told, indicating a future, a history, misfortune, good fortune, and misfortune.
[The times are strange, the numbers are strange, and the fate is indescribable! The evil deeds of immortals will lead to catastrophe, and all living beings will be poisoned; the evil deeds of gods will cause disasters, and all races will go crazy;]
[There are evils in the world, and they can be counted in three ways. There is only one evil at that time, and the wheel of life and death is endless from generation to generation; countless evils turn into deceptions, and there is no way to divide the corpses, and deceptions are everywhere; the evils in life are trapped, and they can stain all the worlds, and they can also save the world. 】
[The sins of immortals and gods are all caused by diseases. You can go crazy and seek life, you can seek immortals and ask questions. Whether it is a disaster or a way, it all depends on the heart of the Tao! 】
[With the characteristics of evil, it starts the situation and falls, leads all the immortals to return to silence, cuts off time and space, turns the wheel, and opens a new heaven. 】
[Colliding with the world and returning to the ruins, starting from the end of the world, the world is full of immortals, there is a ray of dawn, carrying crimson and coming to the world, taking over the cause and effect of all the worlds! 】
【······】
At this moment, while Wang Zijia saw countless pictures, the shocking and powerful hexagrams kept appearing in his mind, and his voice became louder and louder.
It seemed as if they kept echoing and overlapping in Wang Zijia's mind. Every additional sentence overlapped countless times, making Wang Zijia feel dizzy.
In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer, and was shocked by the hexagram sounds one after another, leaving him in a strange state with eyes full of runes.
The moment he broke away, he returned to his body.
My mind suddenly woke up, everything just seemed like a dream, and my body was extremely powerful.
But then, he was shocked to discover that he was clearly trying to break through the Yuanshen, probably because of the early condensation of the three great systems, the reason why the Yuanshen came out with the chaotic mist, and the small world was too perfect, among many other reasons. His body is no longer a mortal body.
Infected by many powers, he has become half-energy.
The unity of the three great avenues is condensed, and the Dharma body is half completed. This is not a promotion to the soul, but a sign of overcoming the tribulation.
At this moment, he had a feeling of impending disaster.
"Is this... three disasters forging a body?"
"Are you kidding? Isn't that what you should do when you break through the tribulation and condense the prototype of the immortal body? I just broke through the soul?"
"Can such a big bug happen?"
Various flaws kept flashing in his heart, but Wang Zijia no longer had time to think about it.
This is no place for disaster!
He stood up decisively and rushed out of the cave like lightning.
When he came out of the cave, he saw a bunch of big guys surrounding his cave.
After seeing him come out, everyone was stunned and looked over.
He didn't have the time to care about this at the moment, and rushed straight towards the sky.
Seeing this, everyone around them all lowered their clouds and landed on the ground, leaving the sky to Wang Zijia.
The next moment, the sky suddenly heated up, and the boundless sea of fire carried lava and spread, submerging Wang Zijia.
There were countless artifacts in the lava, which were constantly attacking and beating Wang Zijia.
"Fire?"
"The instrument path? The lava path?"
"Huh? Why did it change before it became a disaster?"
Before anyone could see what was going on, they saw that one second the sky was filled with a sea of fire, and the next moment the sea of fire turned into countless spiritual shadows, densely surrounding Wang Zijia.
He seemed to be listening to the sermon, but also seemed to be roaring and shouting, as if he was about to tear Wang Zijia into pieces at the next moment.
However, before these scenes were completely disastrous, the scene changed again, and a strange river suddenly appeared.
The river is like a yellow spring, but it is silver. There are countless dead bones floating in it, as if they want to break free and grab Wang Zijia on the river.
It is true that overcoming the three disasters changes according to one's own orthodoxy, and it is true that everyone is different, but the fact that one disaster will not enter the next one will not change.
However, countless phantoms around Wang Zijia are constantly alternating, and the three major themes are also constantly changing.
But none of them could finally condense into an entity and hammer out Wang Zijia.
Constantly alternating, it's like a bug!
But these are not all illusions, they are indeed unformed disasters, and because of this, Wang Zijia is not easy.
While enduring these phantoms, there are also various forces trying to destroy his body.
While he continued to deal with it, his whole body tensed up, waiting for the phantom to finally take shape.
However, after such scenes alternated for dozens of breaths, they failed to take shape in the end. They all collapsed into auras all over the sky, and were absorbed into Wang Zijiahai's body, causing his aura to change for a while.
"Is this a breakthrough abnormality or a disaster?"
"Disaster?"
"Is there such a weak calamity? It broke before it even took shape!"
"This is breaking through the soul!"
"Here I go, you actually broke through the soul. So what was that movement just now?"
"······"
The gods around him were discussing constantly, and Wang Zijia was also a little confused at the moment.
He had no knowledge of such visions, otherwise he would not have made such a fuss.
correct!
movement!
His thoughts turned around in an instant, and he saw disciples all over the sky, Shenjun, all raising their heads and looking at him.
Especially the group at the entrance of the cave, they must be a bunch of Yuanshen bosses!
Well, there are three more tribulations left!
Wait, three tribulations!
Apart from the two on the surface, are there any other old monsters that are also alarmed?
It’s hard to resist!
This situation was completely unexpected. Wang Zijia was exposed without any preparation and was really speechless.
Fortunately, he has become a spirit, and there are some things that he no longer needs to be afraid of.
When Wang Zijia's mind was flashing, he was thinking about how to find an excuse to fool him.
Among the three tribulations, the oldest old man, the master of the Demon Suppressing Tower, Li Zhengfang, suddenly stepped forward and saluted Wang Zijia: "Li Zhengfang, who is a junior student at the junior school, has met Taoist fellow Sword Immortal. Congratulations to fellow Taoist for his reincarnation!" "
Li Zhengfang's actions made everyone who was guessing below look dumbfounded.
Wang Zijia, who was still thinking about how to deceive, turned his face stiff, looked at Li Zhengfang with a frown, and said, "Are you...?"
"Learn from Li Zhengfang!" Li Zhengfang said again.
Wang Zijia frowned and said, "I heard it."
Li Zhengfang paused, hesitated, and added: "My aunt's name is Li Lan. My aunt said that the name junior comes from the senior Sword Immortal!"
'From me? So you think just by signing up, I should know everything? '
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, and then stopped making any disguise. His black hair instantly turned silver, and his already handsome appearance became even more perfect.
The whole person exudes a shimmering light, as crystal clear as jade, like a living immortal.
"Li Lan..." His face was full of vicissitudes of life, and he sighed in a long voice: "Is she... okay?"
"My aunt failed to break through the soul!" Li Zhengfang replied. As he spoke, he paused and added specifically: "I will never marry."
Wang Zijia: "???"
All the monks in the sky: "!!!"
Wang Zijia, whose face was filled with vicissitudes of life, turned his head sharply and glanced at Li Zhengfang.
'Really? Because of this action, Li Zhengfang was instantly hammered and added:
"This junior was raised by my aunt. When I was young, I often heard stories about my senior."
"I didn't expect to see a real person now. It's such an honor. Even my name, my aunt said, was given to me because you repeated it several times."
Wang Zijia: "???"
"Alas!" Wang Zijia was a little confused at this moment, and almost couldn't hold himself any longer, but he finally solved everything with a sigh.
Li Zhengfang noticed Wang Zijia's expression, looked around, and suddenly answered the question: "Senior, why don't you go down and stabilize your cultivation first, and then we can communicate again?"
"That's fine!" Wang Zijia said quickly.
After saying this, he bowed to the cultivators at the entrance of the cave and disappeared.
Li Zhengfang turned around and saw the dull Zhang Decheng, the frowning headmaster, and the thoughtful master of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.
"Sword Immortal? The Li Shenghong who has caused a lot of trouble recently?" Headmaster Ding Haiping looked at Li Zhengfang and frowned.
Li Zhengfang nodded.
"Is he reincarnated from our sect? No wonder the weak crown has reached this level. It seems that the lower world has been doubtful for hundreds of years!" The master of the Sutra Pavilion frowned.
"This person...should be Prince Daqian, right?" Headmaster Ding Haiping also frowned.
Li Zhengfang was stunned, shook his head, and said, "Don't worry about this. You haven't experienced the Immortal Alliance era. You don't know that people in that era see things differently."
"After all, our three families were originally three parts of one family back then. And this...it is said that he became a baby god in his twenties back then, but he sacrificed everything for the sake of mortals in this state."
"It's a good thing for a Confucian Swordsman monk like him to be reincarnated into his own sect. Besides... he and Da Gan don't actually have to deal with each other."
"Senior Brother Li knows him very well?" Headmaster Ding Haiping still frowned.
"I don't know him well, I just grew up listening to his stories. My aunt has only ever told me about him!" Li Zhengfang said with some reminiscence.
Everyone looked a little weird when they heard this.
I keep telling you about it every day, my name was chosen by someone else, why do you feel that way?
As they drifted away during the exchange, Zhang Decheng listened dully and followed blankly.
After everyone left, the gods and real people in the sky exploded.
"Damn it, is this a senior who is older than the tower master?"
"Haven't you heard about reincarnation?"
"There really is a method of reincarnation!"
"The tower owner is over 7,000 years old, so isn't this a Wanshou? Immortal?"
"By the way, don't you think it's familiar?"
"Yes, silver-haired, reincarnated, swordsman, what a strong sense of déjà vu!"
"The Shenghong Sword Immortal who has been making a lot of noise recently seems to have silver hair!"
"It's also reincarnation!"
"Still a swordsman!"
"Fuck!"
"Um...it can't be such a coincidence!"
"This this······"
"This old monster from the Immortal Alliance era is actually reincarnated in our sect?!"
"Isn't he going back to Dagan?"
"You don't want to be a spy, do you?"
"You are an idiot."
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White Peach Peak, in the training room.
Wang Zijia first stabilized his breath and adjusted his condition.
Cultivation: Early stage of Yuanshen
Daoxing: One thousand years (300 million/500 million)
True species: lava filthy species
Baby God Talent: False Spirit Borrowing
Spiritual root: special earth-blood spiritual root (immortal grade 50 million/2 billion)
Kung Fu: Wanyu Codex (Yuanshen Chapter)
Talent: Destiny Seed Demon (Magic Characteristics)
Dharma Chapter: Demon Skin Clone Chapter,
Yingshen Dao Tradition: Chapter 3 of the Pseudo God's Word·Fifth Grade Low Level (Dacheng)
Rune True Seed Tradition: Duobao Lava Demon Realm Chapter·Fifth Grade Low Level (Dacheng)
Fayuan Taoism: Hidden Time and Space·Seed of Supernatural Power (200 Million/10 Billion in Breeding)
Tai Chi: 2.07 million
Legal money: 5.12 million
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Destiny Seed Demon: Passive, Active, Destiny
Forced to passively plant demons, you can condense the demon seeds and let people passively ingest them, thus infecting others' extraordinary foundations and even everything, in order to achieve complete control.
To spontaneously and actively plant demons, you can use inheritance methods to condense secret books, or use false Taoism to condense Taoist jars and jade dishes. These can be counted as your demon seeds.
When the target takes the initiative to refine or learn, it is equivalent to actively infecting his own Taoism with your demon seed, thereby completing the silent and traceless demon seeding, which is almost undetectable.
Destined to plant demons, your Taoism already possesses the characteristics of demons. You can understand that as long as you exist, you will exude 'pollution' anytime and anywhere!
(End of chapter)
