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The first thousand four hundred and ninety-five chapters Nirvana eight realms

"What a pure immortal power!"

Xiao Chen made a sound, his eyes flashing wildly. At this time, a ball of light was flowing in his spiritual consciousness, taking an irregular shape, as if it was liquid, floating in the void.

Even the size of a fist still shocked Xiao Chen.

The terrifying power came from the gift of the Nanhuang Empress. Xiao Chen's breathing was a little rapid. He felt the terrifying power in this small group of immortal power. Xiao Chen was extremely eager for this power.

If he had this force, he would be able to break through.

Xiao Chen was not polite to the Queen Nanhuang. He helped her find many treasures and rare treasures. Now she gave herself some immortal power to practice.

Xiao Chen swallowed the immortal power and practiced cross-legged.

The terrifying power flowed in Xiao Chen's body, and the powerful power of the rules of heaven and earth floated around his body, presenting ancient characters, and the immortal power kept swallowing and spitting back to Xiao Chen's body.

That force was hitting Xiao Chen's shackles.

Xiao Chen frowned, waiting for the final moment.

Rumble!

There seemed to be a starry sky in his body, and at this time, the starry sky shattered. Then, the terrifying light burst out little by little around Xiao Chen's body, and the powerful aura swallowed Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen wandered in that breath for a long time.

The moment he opened his eyes, he completely broke through the realm and entered the peak realm of the fourth level of the Taoist realm.

As long as he enters the perfect state of the fourth level of the Taoist realm, he can break through the level of the fifth level of the Taoist realm. Xiao Chen sometimes doesn't understand why his breakthrough speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Maybe this is his unique one.

He didn't think deeply, either.

Now that I have the fourth level of heaven, the ancient Nirvana Phoenix Sutra has not practiced for a long time, and now it is time to pick it up. There are two Nirvana, and the Ancient Nirvana Sutra can reach the perfect ninth level of Nirvana.

I don’t know what changes will happen to myself in the ninth level of Nirvana.

Xiao Chen was a little looking forward to it.

At the same time, it is time to practice the Nine-Turn Divine Dragon Art.

These two skills cannot be forgotten.

"Empress, I may not be able to continue to find treasure medicine for you in the next period of time. I will prepare to practice for a while." Xiao Chen spoke.

In his spiritual sense, the Nanhuang Empress hummed.

"How long will it take?"

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I'll do it as soon as possible."

"Okay." After saying that, the Queen of Nanhuang stopped speaking, and Xiao Chen had no chance. Then he stepped into practice. His body surrounded the flame of Nirvana. Every time he reached Nirvana, he would be reborn as a phoenix.

raging!

The flames burned and the deep pain Xiao Chen was unmoved, and he sat quietly in the place, conscious of the power of Nirvana in the ancient phoenix scriptures.

The skin, flesh, muscles and bones are burning.

In a moment, Xiao Chen completely turned into ashes, and his bones were gone. The Queen of Nanhuang was startled and screamed in her spiritual sense, running back and forth with her short legs.

"Xiao Chen, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, I'm practicing." Xiao Chen's voice echoed.

The Queen of Nanhuang put her hips on her hips and stared at her big eyes.

"Then you didn't say it earlier."

As he said that, he sat in the same place with a angrily dissatisfaction and murmured: "It's really scary. I thought you were playing with self-immolation."

Xiao Chen laughed softly and said nothing.

He is indeed self-immolation now, and it has been more than once. Every time he turns into ashes and shaped it in the itinerary, it takes three days, and he needs to repeat it like this forty-nine times to fully understand it.

Entering the eighth level of Nirvana.

If there is a slight mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted or even completely destroyed. The last two levels of the Ancient Phoenix Sutra of Nirvana are really extremely dangerous, even Xiao Chen is still scared.

Time is passing by rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred days passed. Xiao Chen repeated this forty times, and only nine times left to cultivate to the eighth level of Nirvana.

Xiao Chen's eyes are extremely firm

Every time he turns into ashes, his consciousness exists independently, otherwise the Nanhuang Empress would have been burping a long time ago and could she chatter in his spiritual consciousness?

But despite complaining, Xiao Chen ignored it.

How can he get out at a critical moment?

Forty-seven days later, Xiao Chen completed his last shaping. The terrifying divine beasts that soared into the sky and terrifyingly suppressed the world. The phoenix sounded shaking the nine heavens, the mountains and rivers shook, and the birds and monsters were trembling and worshiping.

Phoenix, the king of birds!

Under the pressure of blood, no one dares to refuse to obey.

Even the Nanhuang Empress in her spiritual consciousness was deeply shocked, her eyes wide open with beautiful eyes.

"What a pure phoenix bloodline!"

How could Xiao Chen be so pure as a phoenix bloodline that is even comparable to a real phoenix bird? It shouldn't be because of this. If he accidentally got the phoenix blood, he shouldn't have made his bloodline so pure.

What's going on?

Xiao Chen breathed a long sigh and it turned out to be a fire.

Xiao Chen looked confused.

Have you become a fire-breathing baby?

So he let out a breath, no fire, so he felt relieved.

It was just accidental.

"One hundred and forty-seven days, I finally achieved my cultivation, and my efforts were not in vain." Xiao Chen had a smile on his face, and the Nanhuang Empress could not stand it anymore in her spiritual sense.

"You also know that I will starve to death for 147 days. The chest is pressed against the back. If you don't eat for more than 100 days, try it." The Queen Nanhuang was very unhappy.

Xiao Chen shrugged.

"When did you see I eat?"

Empress Nanhuang: "......"

"I don't care. I'm about to starve to death. I want to eat. Go and find it quickly, otherwise I will pump your fairy power to replenish myself." Xiao Chen took this trick the most, so he walked out of the cave happily and continued to look for spiritual medicine.

On the way, the Queen of Nanhuang said: "Xiao Chen, why is your bloodline pure phoenix bloodline? You are obviously a human race, how could it be?"

In contrast, Xiao Chen smiled.

"My mother gave it to me."

The Queen of Nanhuang was surprised: "Can your mother be a purebred phoenix?"

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"I don't know that when I was a child, my mother was a gentle woman without any cultivation. But when my mother passed away, I woke up and became phoenix blood, which was extremely pure. This power was brought to me by the jade pendant left by my mother. I found that my mother's life experience was not simple, but I still don't know what my mother's identity is. I only know that my mother's place is not in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Immortal Realm."

The Nanhuang Empress was shocked.

"Then your life experience is bizarre enough."

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Everyone."

While chatting, the two of them looked for spiritual medicine. They found one and ate the other. Xiao Chen was tired and the Queen of Nanhuang was also very happy.

Two people have two feelings.

Before I knew it, more than twenty days passed. On this day, Xiao Chen stopped and the Queen of Nanhuang spoke out: "Why don't you look for it? I want to make up for at least one hundred days."

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, and today was exactly the same year.

He did not forget that Yaya is six years old this year.
Chapter completed!
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