The red sun rises.
On the horizon, a cloud was dyed gold and red.
A ray of bright golden light penetrated the thick clouds and reflected on the barren mountains shrouded in Yin Shen's consciousness.
The light and shadow are hazy, and the Yang Qi of the silent world gradually revives. The first ray of purple Qi of morning glow is like a wisp of fire igniting the furnace of heaven and earth.
"…………"
Yin Shen's consciousness soon felt a burning sensation, which became more and more intense as time went by, as if his whole body was being burned by a ball of fire.
Yin Ming sat cross-legged on the top of a barren mountain, his breathing gradually became steady, and he consciously visualized the God of Sea Yin.
The Yin God is also in human form, and its whole body is chaotic. It is difficult to describe its specific color.
The appearance is 90% similar to the real body. There is a thousand-handed phantom behind him, and spiritual rune patterns sometimes appear on the body surface.
Feeling the yang energy of heaven and earth begin to rise, he paused and said: "Now the yang energy of heaven and earth is just right, and the yin spirit can be tempered!"
The golden light is like a pillar!
A true fire of samadhi ignited in Yin Ming's body. The three elements of essence, energy and spirit were connected, and the divine element was like living water. Only in this way could he temper the Yinshen with peace of mind.
Sensing the heaven and earth through spiritual consciousness, intercepting a section of morning light from the morning sun and blending it into the Yin God.
"Boom!!"
The wonders in the sea of knowledge are naturally derived.
A scorching sun fell from the sky, turning the sea of consciousness into a raging sea of fire.
A piece of furnace brick from the Laojun Bagua furnace in the sky, and when it lands on the ground, it becomes the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain.
A ray of warm morning light in the real world is projected into the illusory sea of consciousness, which is an endless sea of flames.
A soul-shattering tearing pain hit him, and even his soul was trembling.
[The bright sun is like fire, the yin spirit is like lotus, and golden lotus is planted in the fire. 】
Yin Ming's consciousness merged into the Yin Shen, and he resisted the urge to withdraw his consciousness. He sat cross-legged in the sea of fire and remained motionless, letting the raging fire roast him.
It is like forging iron and burning charcoal. The purpose is to use the yang energy to remove the yin essence of the yin spirit and transform it from illusion into reality.
As the fire continued to burn, the Yin God's body began to shrink and solidify, and the range of its spiritual consciousness was also shrinking. The chaotic color of the Yin God slowly faded, and it transformed into a human appearance.
"hiss…………"
Half an hour later.
Yin Ming couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
He quickly withdrew his consciousness and stopped using the morning glow and purple energy to temper the Yin God.
pain!
It hurts so much! !
Whether it is the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill Transformation Chapter, where the body is completely melted into a liquid state, or the outer elixir is refined to separate the soul for sacrifice, it is all within the tolerance range.
However, using the morning glow's purple energy to temper the Yinshen is a pain that is completely unbearable with one's will.
A ray of sunshine turned into a sea of fire, and the soul felt a burning pain.
This feeling of pain is equivalent to the legendary highest treatment for an enemy, taking out one's soul and lighting a sky lantern.
Any quick fix method has one thing in common, it must be ruthless! !
A heart-breaking pain, divided into millions of parts, the pain will disappear, but it will bring you a massage-like enjoyment.
Vice versa, if you walk a road that takes several years or decades in just one day, you will have to bear the added pain, risks, costs, etc.
In addition, during the process of tempering the Yinshen, the consciousness will fall into a trance, and one can feel the horror that the body is disappearing.
"Refining Yin Shen by using the yang energy of heaven and earth is basically the same as refining elixirs. Some elixirs will be completed, some will be useless, and they may also turn into ashes."
"You can still resist the burning pain of your soul, but you must adapt to the horror of virtualization and self-disappearance. Otherwise, you will automatically withdraw your consciousness as soon as you start to temper the Yin Shen."
"As long as the true fire of Samadhi does not extinguish, there will be no life-threatening danger. The reason why I feel fear inexplicably is, in the final analysis, instinct. It is like a sword tied with a thin thread hanging above my head. I know that the thread will not break. But still unwilling to stand under the sharp sword."
Yin Ming closed his eyes for a moment.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had become calm.
This was not the first time I felt this way, so I quickly adjusted myself.
At this time, the yang energy of heaven and earth continued to recover, reaching a point where the yin gods could not bear it.
It means that the first ray of sunshine at dawn and the purple energy of birth have completely ended.
If you want to temper the Yin God, you need to wait until the next day, when the sun rises again.
However, the law-ending environment of the 'Source' plane had minimal impact on Yin Ming, and his escape speed far exceeded the speed of the plane's rotation.
You can see the sun rise anytime you want.
【escape! 】
After a little trimming.
Yin Ming's body became elemental again and turned into a rainbow light flying towards the west.
Sitting cross-legged on a standing stone, we continue to wait for the sun to rise and cast the first ray of sunlight to condense the purple glow of the morning glow.
Tempering the Yin God!
Get back into shape!
Go to the place where yin and yang alternate and continue to temper the yin god.
The cycle repeats until the Yin God completely sheds its Yin essence and becomes the Yang God.
"…………"
God Hunter Association! !
In fact, it is not considered a force, but a platform that provides a convenient platform for the 6th level powerhouse to kill gods.
In addition to the spiritual illusion connected by the God-killing Spear, there is also a station for resource exchange, which is also floating in the void and is a white plane fragment the size of a small plane.
It is covered with a transparent barrier, simulating the crystal wall of the world, so the environment is not much different from the plane.
There is soil, green plants, animals, air, and various strange-style buildings standing together, but they are harmoniously integrated.
In the core of the white meteorite, a skinny old wizard observed a crystal ball and found that three light spots dissipated in an instant.
I couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "Dead!!"
"Without even a single message being sent out, three level 4 wizards died in the source plane where even extraordinary beings have begun to degenerate."
"That's right!! He who can kill them in an instant must be a 7th-level powerhouse. The evil god: Immortal Xuan Ming must be in the 'source' plane."
The old wizard quickly took out a ring and entered the spiritual illusion that only a few members of the God Hunters could enter, preparing to sell this piece of information at a high price.
Although the inferred information may not be accurate, when it comes to the God Hunter Association's transaction information, when it is required to be accurate, it is good to have a 20 to 30% credibility! !
【…………】
Immortal Xuanming God!
New God, Evil God.
Just these two identities make many 6th-level powerhouses ready to take action.
As soon as the news was released, six-level experts immediately formed a team of God Hunters, preparing to venture into the Source Plane to hunt Gods.
However, the 'source' plane has completely entered the final phase, and plane teleportation cannot be carried out.
Among them, the God Hunting team composed of two warlocks, two wizards, and four members of the God Hunter Association had the fastest reaction speed.
Teleport to the plane adjacent to the 'source' plane at the fastest speed, sneak through the void, and sneak into the 'source' plane quietly.
The four of them were led by a black-robed warlock with a pair of flesh wings on his back.
As soon as he arrived at the Source Plane, he took out a copper mirror with a missing corner and kept looking at the surroundings.
Sudden! The blurry figure of Yin Ming is reflected in the mirror, sitting cross-legged on the top of a mountain peak, waiting for the sunrise.
(End of chapter)
