"Who is trying to trick me again?"

Ji Yuan walked out of Fengmanlou, but his body suddenly trembled, and a line of red mark the size of a date pit appeared between his eyebrows.

This is a sign of the completion of the Great Imperial Court, which will be revealed every time the body and spirit are illuminated.

Just now, he felt a deep chill as if a cold wind was blowing through him.

Jue Yuanzi, the God of Wisdom, also called the God of Brains, is an inch tall and wears a black Taoist robe.

At this time, facing the nine-aperture stone man on the high platform, he bowed his hands in worship, conveying the vigilance of acupuncture in the body.

"It's a bit like the innate spiritual awareness of a master of the Five Realms. He knows autumn when a leaf falls, and cicadas flap their wings when the wind is still.

The human body, body and mind are indeed infinitely mysterious.”

Ji Yuan suppressed the unexplained tingling sensation, turned around, and swung a Yuanci Tiandao, knocking down the four-story building with brackets and eaves until it collapsed.

There was a bang, wood chips flew everywhere, and fire light burst out.

As more than a dozen thick wooden pillars broke, the once prosperous atmosphere of withered beams and painted buildings and music played every night.

It was reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye, with smoke and dust rising into the sky!

In the Happy Forest, there were dozens of complex glances mixed with horror, shock, and disbelief.

As if attracted by a magnet, they all gathered on the black martial robe.

These are the ringleaders and thugs hiding in the dark, a group of rabble-rousers working in concert with others.

Now I see Fengmanlou falling apart and collapsing.

They all have lingering worries and endless fears.

I was afraid that I would offend this man and lose my life.

"That's all."

Ji Yuan did not search and remove the weeds one by one. After knocking the wind all over the building, he walked on the vast snowy ground with his head held high.

Supervisor Cheng and Coach Wei will take care of the aftermath.

With the latter's method of running the army, it will definitely not be a problem to subdue a few jackals and wild dogs who are trying to bully others.

Blah, blah, blah.

In the deep void, the river of blood still hangs overhead.

The thick liquid flowed down like tentacles, wrapping around Ji Yuan's upright figure.

The map of the Emperor's Heavenly Dao suddenly trembled, rippling with brilliance.

It's like an indestructible copper wall that isolates the external force.

The ten Qi veins formed all over his body are like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing pure vitality.

"When I remove the Golden Hook Fang, it should be enough to finish tempering the muscles and bones and perform the sixth blood transfusion."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and he could feel the precious bone under his forehead becoming more and more radiant and becoming more and more magical.

According to the Sutra of the Unmovable Mountain King, in the third heaven of exchange of blood, the bones of Sumeru are refined and the body of the Buddha who conquers the battle is forged.

The former is also called the "Muni Pearl" and is one of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism.

According to legend, it can emit thousands of rays of light, making it bright in the dark, cooling when it is hot, and warming when it is cold.

If someone suffers from heat, wind, cold, leprosy, sores, malignant swelling, etc., if you put beads on his body, the disease will be cured.

Therefore, anyone who holds this bead will not be harmed by poison, cannot be burned by fire, and his body and mind will be free from stains.

Of course, these are all great virtues and holy miracles recorded in Buddhist scriptures, and it is inevitable that they may be exaggerated.

"Although it may not be so magical, the Muni Orb condensed by climbing the 84,000-foot Mount Sumeru, tempering and polishing the muscles and bones of the whole body, can not only detoxify hundreds of poisons, but also has the power of mustard seeds to absorb Sumeru.

"

Thinking of this, Ji Yuan felt a sense of expectation in his heart.

It is said that in the authentic side sects in ancient times, even the foundation-building disciples who entered the sect were all armed with a mustard seed weapon.

Convenient to use various talismans, flying swords, robes, and elixirs.

It's a pity that now that the Dharma Ending Catastrophe has arrived, the spiritual energy has been exhausted, just like the tide receding.

The art of refining weapons has also been lost for a long time.

Even if you search the treasure house of Heilongtai, you may not be able to find a few space magic tools for storing objects.

"I have seen Qin Qianhu fight many times before, and the rainstorm pear blossom gun turned from virtual to real, and he could use it as he pleased.

I don’t know if it’s the magical power brought about by refining the bones, or the magical effect bestowed by the cast body?”

Ji Yuan thought to himself, and unconsciously thought that the new year was approaching and it was time to return to Beijing.

The second uncle, aunt and the whole family are waiting for me at the house so that they can have a happy reunion dinner.

"It's over, just brush off your clothes and go...go."

The gentle voice, as low as a whisper, was swept away by the wind and snow, and was wiped out without a trace.

That tall and straight figure also blends into the vast white world.

…

…

Two days later, the wind stopped and the snow stopped.

After the clouds dispersed, the blue sky reappeared.

Ji Yuan sat cross-legged alone in the bronze hall at the top of the Heavenly Serpent Peak.

His mind was silent, his chest rose and fell with each breath.

Breathe in and out silently to move Qi and blood throughout the body.

The hot blood, like mercury slurry, flows rapidly like a string of ball balls, emitting blazing heat.

Seen from a distance, Ji Yuan is like a blazing sun, illuminating the hall brightly.

It is difficult for ordinary people to approach within a hundred steps of him.

"The time has come."

Ji Yuan's eyelids moved slightly and he began to run the "Fudosan King Sutra".

The peaceful breathing that was originally full of rhythm suddenly turned into a rapidly pulling bellows, making a loud sound of "whoosh, whoosh".

This astonishing movement can be heard from up and down the Heavenly Serpent Peak, which is several hundred feet high.

Boom, boom, boom, the heart beats like a drum, sending an endless stream of vitality to the whole body.

The deafening sound, like thunder rolling away, echoed endlessly, attracting the attention of several generals guarding Longshen Mountain.

Han Ying from Sun Moon Peak was wearing iron armor, standing in a high pavilion like a bronze statue, looking from a distance:

"There are geniuses in the history of the country. It is really an incredible accumulation of money. It is no wonder that it has won the trust of the East Palace and the appreciation of His Highness King Yan."

As a veteran who was killed by the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood, he knew very well that in the third level of blood exchange, the energy was like a whale sucking water, and the strength was like a dragon and an elephant colliding.

What a terrifying potential it represents!

It is said in the Taoist Scriptures that the way of heaven is universal and treats all living things equally.

But to be honest, this is not entirely the case. Occasionally there is partiality.

For example, the billions of creatures in Xuanzhou.

There are people, there are demons, there are transformed barbarians, and there are the minions of evil gods.

We are all born different and have our own talents.

"The demon has extraordinary blood, or is born with infinite strength, or can grow wings and fly.

The same is true for people, some are smart and have a photographic memory, some are gifted with martial arts and are overflowing with qualifications...

What can determine a demon's achievements is bloodline.

And what determines a person’s upper limit is potential.”

Han Ying's face trembled, and there seemed to be envy and amazement in her eyes.

Like Ji Yuan, it didn't take long after entering the third level of blood exchange, and he was able to break through six passes in one go.

He has never seen many in his life.

A great military talent of the younger generation.

Currently it is recognized that they are Jiang Yingwu and Wang Zhongdao.

The former is said to be the Shangying Tianxing, and the latter is said to be the reincarnation of the Flying Bear.

They all have something extraordinary and have emerged early.

"This Ji Jiulang from Beizhen Fusi is not inferior in terms of momentum."
To be continued...