Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another four months have passed. At this time, the land of Chengxian changes greatly. The scene of the previous ray of rays soaring into the sky has disappeared, and most of the fairy fog has disappeared. The fairy spring in Chengxian Pool has only a thin layer, and the scene of the immortal family has disappeared.

At this time, Chen Yuanzhen was in a deep level of enlightenment. This was his enlightenment with the system points exchanged. Otherwise, he would be in extreme pain and would not be able to realize it at all. This was the solution he came up with three months ago. After a month of inhuman torture, Chen Yuan would not be able to hold on, and his transformation was delayed. God knew whether he could hold on. If this baptism came to the previous year, even the emperor would not be able to hold on, let alone the self at the level of the Wheel Sea.

However, after experiencing these four months of torture, Chen Yuan's soul became extremely hard, and his mood also changed, and he was no longer as easy to collapse as before.

Moreover, during the three months of enlightenment, Chen Yuan had already touched the limit of the realm of the Wheel Sea. As far as Chen Yuan knew, the essence of the method of obstructing the sky was to explore his own potential, open up a series of doors in his body, and arrange these doors in different ways to form different methods. The Taoist sutra represents the strongest of the Wheel Sea. Chen Yuan saw the gates in the sea of ​​suffering in enlightenment. These gates were naturally formed, and there was no place to change. There was a large amount of essence stored in these gates, which had become the second sea of ​​suffering.

"Hmm?...the second sea of ​​bitterness." Chen Yuan murmured.

Suddenly, all the essence of the immortal land rioted and rushed towards Chen Yuan. The golden light in Chen Yuan's sea of ​​suffering was magnificent. The doors suddenly opened, and the essence of the doors rushed towards the sea of ​​suffering. The sea of ​​suffering began to expand wildly, twice, twice... It expanded six times before it stopped. The doors merged into the sea of ​​suffering, completely inseparable from each other. The color of the sea of ​​suffering gradually faded, and the last little gold disappeared completely, and the entire sea of ​​suffering became clear.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for its successful baptism, its talent transforms into the holy son level, and its physique transforms into the Tao body."

"Hu..." Chen Yuan vomited a mouthful of white mist, leaving his body three feet away but did not dissipate. His eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were flashing with a faint light, and his eyes were deeper than four months ago.

"As sure as I thought, the other side is not the ultimate of the Wheat Sea. There is an extreme state on the other side. And if the Wheat Sea is like this, will the Dao Palace be like this? What about the Four Poles and the Dragon? It turns out that we still have to find the strongest martial arts in each realm." Chen Yuanru thought about it.

"By the way, the system, I understand that talent, what kind of physique is that Taoist body?" Chen Yuan said curiously. As Chen Yuan knew, there was no physical constitution like the so-called Taoist body in the original work.

"Ding, the Tao body takes the original meaning of the body of the Great Dao, and is born close to the Great Dao, and it is easier to perceive the fragments of the Great Dao between heaven and earth, which are similar to the innate Tao body, and the Tao body is a physique at the same level as the Holy Body and the Cangtian Bald Body. For more information, please discover it yourself."

Listening to the system's introduction, Chen Yuan was a little amazed. He had the same physical constitution as the Holy Body. You should know that the Holy Body is a chaotic body and the strongest physical constitution under the innate Holy Body Daofei. Chen Yuan nodded with satisfaction, which was worth the pain he suffered.

Chen Yuan slowly stood up, looked at the dry fairy pond, and sighed: "The essence of tens of millions of years has fulfilled me." He turned around and left.

After Chen Yuan left, the formations in the immortal land emitted a faint light. In a blink of an eye, countless immortal lights appeared from a very distant place, and once submerged the immortal land. At this time, other monks on the earth felt that they became heavier and their martial arts became blocked.

"Oh... the road is difficult... the road is difficult..."

Chen Yuan was walking towards the final destination of this trip, the Chengxian Cauldron. He did not forget to collect the Medicine King along the way. The Medicine King in the Chengxian Land had been almost picked by the White Tiger Immortal Medicine when Chen Yuan was still transforming. The rest were not allowed to be picked. Otherwise, Chen Yuan's character would have to poach the land directly before he would stop.

However, one-third of the medicinal herbs made Chen Yuan laugh the most. There are many old medicine kings over 500,000 years old, so Chen Yuan was very arrogant along the way, and he didn't even look at the little medicine kings under 50,000 years old.

This place looks very decayed, with broken stone walls, broken weapons, and uncorrupted corpses everywhere. They all have one common feature, which is to look up at the sky, as if there are any taboos in the sky that make them extremely frightened.

Chen Yuan looked at the dilapidated scene in front of him and sighed: "It's a pity that the former dynasty is sought after. I've taken the wrong path!"

Feeling the former glory of the Yuhua Dynasty, he finally walked under an altar. Chen Yuan did not look at the immortal tripod on the altar, but instead focused his eyes on a stone tablet in front of him.

The stone tablet was covered with blood, and there was also a mask that seemed to be laughing but not laughing but not crying.

"I am not a fairy, I just want to wait for you to return in the world."

"A generation of empress, she has a peerless talent." Chen Yuan's face was complicated. Looking at the mask in front of him, Chen Yuan began to envy Ye Fan. Also, is Ye Fan really the reincarnation of a cruel brother? Reincarnation, is there really reincarnation in the world? This is something that he, the original party, isn't very clear about.

It took a long time before Chen Yuan came to his senses. He glanced at him again, then withdrew his gaze and walked up to the Immortal Cauldron.

"Ding, the host arrives at the site of the Eagle Dynasty - the altar. Please start signing in. This time, signing in for one month."

"Hmm?" Chen Yuan was a little confused when he listened to the system's voice.

“Can you sign in twice in the same place?”

"No, this place and Kunlun Mountain outside are essentially two places."

Chen Yuan understood this a little. The ruins of the Yuhua Dynasty and the Immortal Land are not affiliated with each other.

"Then sign in!"

Chen Yuan looked at the broken immortal cauldron in front of him, and couldn't help but be jealous of Ye Fan. The ruthless man paved the way for Ye Fan so smoothly, so he gave him everything. Why don't I have such a sister? The immortal cauldron can be compared with the immortal weapon. I really want to get it away, but I just thought about it. He doesn't want to die.

However, the immortal cauldron in front of him is a treasure. Although it is broken, the rules above are not erased. So Chen Yuan sat down cross-legged and began to record the rules above with his divine thoughts, such as mountain birds, fish and beasts, dragons and phoenixes, and ancestors' sacrifices... He carved a bunch of rules by him. Although it is useless now, it can be used when casting tools in the future.

In this way, time flies, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

"Ding, the host signs in successfully. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Imperial Sutra" Wheel Sea-Created Tornado (with attacking means - Dingzhen Mountain and River), a prenatal picture engraved"

"Huh...it's all been carved." Hearing the system's voice, Chen Yuan came back to his senses and looked happy. "The Emperor's Sutra" and there are also attacking methods. This is what Chen Yuan lacks the most now. Its attacking methods are the only way to fight against the world. It is too single, and now it has completed his shortcomings.

As for innate picture engraving, according to what the system says, you can burn all the imprints in the world. Chen Yun can't think of any use for the time being, but it should be a good thing.

"Huh... it's time to leave." Chen Yuan has been here for nine months, and it's less than three months since the arrival of Jiulong's coffin. Chen Yuan stood up and looked at Kunlun behind him. The way of reincarnation flashed. He would come again.

Then he took out the Emperor's token and placed it on the groove on the altar. With a flash of figure, Chen Yuan disappeared into Kunlun.
Chapter completed!