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Chapter 230: Inside Photos

"bump!"

With a sound, Damama's feet fell to the ground, and the soles of his feet were sinking several inches into the ground, almost completely sinking his entire ankle to the ground.

The spiritual power in the body was shocked and could no longer be suppressed. A wisp of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, Damaru reached out his right hand and counted points on his left shoulder, which stopped the blood rushing in his body.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Morgan Stan said with a very serious expression.

"I know." A voice sounded quietly, and a trace of pain flashed in Damo's eyes.

"But I still have to do some things, otherwise, it will be slow." Damo said with a ferocious look on his face.

"Okay, you have learned to add harm to the wrongs! Then let me see how hard you are!" Damo smiled faintly.

**

The speed of the mountain and the field was running at full speed, the easier it was. The hot air rose like a river that surrounded the sea, rising from the Yongquan point at the soles of the feet, while a cold air was left at the center of the eyebrows. Two airflows, one cold and one hot, one up and one up, passed through the large and small meridians and gathered in the Dantian Qi Sea. When the hot and cold airflow finally merged, the Dantian suddenly rotated, and when the rotating force gathered to the peak, thousands of spiritual lights suddenly radiated from the Dantian, spreading across the body like lightning.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan felt that he was struck by lightning, and Shu muffled, as if an electric current was passing through.

This process repeats itself. After each time, Zhuo Bufan feels the spiritual power in his body grow a little, and the feelings of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose become clearer. His eyes can see more clearly, his ears can hear farther, and his nose is more sensitive to the fragrance of flowers. Even the contact between the skin and the air can be felt more profound and subtle.

Everything became different.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Yin people brought it to you?" Zhuo Bufan asked inquiry. After the old Taoist priest in Yin, Zhuo Bufan certainly could not stay where he was and left secretly through the mountainside of the cliff.

Originally, Zhuo Bufan's cultivation and strength could not be hidden from those who are interested in the cultivation realm of Huashan Mountain. However, I don't know if he is lucky. Just after the old Taoist priest was swallowed by the earth dragon, a thunder flashed over the cultivation realm of Huashan Mountain. Then, the entire cultivation realm became quiet and suddenly stopped.

Then, there were whispers, as if something big happened.

Then, Mr. Xu began to sense that top experts, such as Taoist Xu Zishi, suddenly soared into the sky and rushed out of the Huashan Cultivation Realm. I don’t know where he flew to, but what was left was only some Jindan stage and a few early-stage guys in the Nascent Soul stage.

Zhuo Bufan immediately laughed happily, no matter what big things happened to him, for him, isn’t this the best opportunity to apply oil to the soles of his feet?

It is naturally slipping away quietly now to avoid causing other troubles.

Under the guidance of the Ling King, Zhuo Bufan walked along the wilderness road. The more he ran, the more he felt, the effortless, and the full moon in the sky and the vast earth seemed to be rotating and flying around him. Even the jungle in the mountains and fields retreated like flowing water on both sides, he could feel that his aura was more complete.

It was as if the world had just begun to open, and he was the only one running on the earth in the world.

The feeling was so pleasant that he couldn't help but ask.

"Tsk! Crazy! You have entered the Void Pill Stage now, of course it's different from before! The spiritual fire turns on, you think you're the same as eating, and you'll finish it!" Mr. Xu complained disdainfully.

"Void Pill Stage? Afan entered the Void Pill Stage so soon?" Mo Xiaoye asked. When she felt that cultivators who reached the Golden Pill Stage were all masters who could destroy the world, and Zhuo Bufan had only been there for so long, especially when he met him, he had just entered the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Isn’t it said that the stage of cultivation takes decades or hundreds of years? Why did Afan cross it all at once? It seems that it only took less than two years!

"This is not that fast." Xu Laodao, he used to eat my spiritual pill every day, but he was still in the Qi training stage. You don't know that I was almost angry to death at the beginning! If others had such an opportunity as him, the Nascent Soul Stage would have arrived.

Now it's just accumulating strength.

"Well, old guy, it's a bit wrong! Since you are improving your realm, shouldn't you find a cave? Why did you ask me to run away all the time? I thought someone was going to chase me!" Zhuo Bufan complained, and wanted to stop.

"You can't stop! Keep running! Whoever says ** needs to find a cave to meditate! Running is also a kind of **, especially when our soul alchemist enters the Void Pill stage!" Mr. Xu warned.

"What, running is also a kind of **? How long will it take!" Zhuo Bufan was speechless. Forget it, it seems that there is only the Void Pill Stage, so bear it!

"It's almost done." Mr. Xu replied simply.

"Oh!" Zhuo Bufan responded, daring to stop running, but suddenly his heart moved.

By the way, how come this soul alchemist comes later? Why do I feel a little weird?

Is it so strange that the Void Pill Stage is only like this?

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Zhuo Bufan's heart.

...

I don’t know how long I have been running, but in this way, Zhuo Bufan entered the realm of forgetting things and self. In the endless running, the sky and the earth resonated with him, as if the three were dancing together. The entire Huashan Cultivation Realm was only left with him and his universe, lonely and forever.

A strange sea of ​​power surged in his meridians like a wave after wave, and each impact brought a new feeling.

The bright moon hangs alone on the edge of the arc of stars, round and far.

Gradually, Zhuo Bufan's heart also calmed down. It was a strange feeling. How could this be possible when he was running?

However, Zhuo Bufan had such a feeling. Inexplicably, he entered a wonderful artistic conception, and around him, it seemed that he had become quiet. At this moment, even time seemed to become still.

His thoughts suddenly rose and rose into the air, and his spirit was inexplicably turbulent, as if he was about to leave his body's tendency.

What's going on? Zhuo Bufan's heart was filled with a strange throbbing, and faintly, he saw a strange scene that he would never forget for life.

In the Dantian, a piece of light suddenly lit up, which was the hot air rising from the soles of the feet, and opposite it was a darkness suddenly condensed, which was the cool air that ran straight down from the eyebrows. The cool air and hot air formed a light and darkness, and the light and darkness violently intersected together, forming a cyclone that was constantly circulating, like a complete world.

This feeling was Zhuo Bufan's first time feeling. His heart trembled slightly, and he felt vaguely that he seemed to be trying to grasp something. A picture was finally generated in his mind.

"What do you think is Dan!"

A long time ago, when Zhuo Bufan and Mr. Xu had their first serious communication, Mr. Xu asked.

"I don't know." Zhuo Bufan stared at Mr. Xu, not feeling scared at all. He felt that Mr. Xu looked like an old genius in a TV series.

"Pills are actually a kind of qi, whether it is the refined pill or the ** pill realm!" Mr. Xu explained slowly, not caring about the aura of the old talisman revealed in those big eyes.

"It's just that this kind of qi usually exists as a physical body, so it makes people mistakenly think that dan is a real entity."

"Angry?" Zhuo Bufan asked incomprehension and impatiently. This knowledge exceeded his thoughts.

"Yes, the gas is transparent, but the gas can also be liquefied. After curing, the elixir is formed. But how to liquefy and re-cure the elixir?" asked Mr. Xu.

"I don't know." Zhuo Bufan complained speechlessly. He was sure that Mr. Xu was just an old charlatan and thought he was a cultivator of gods and ghosts. But he actually took physics class!

"Hehe, it is a cyclone. The world composed of cyclones forms a pill!" Mr. Xu smiled and explained, touching his beard, like an immortal god in a picture scroll.

"You are indeed an old charlatan! Do you think I will believe it?" Zhuo Bufan hugged Xiaobao, sneered, and walked out of the cellar.

Nervous! An old charlatan is getting nervous again!

When this happened, Zhuo Bufan thought so, leaving Mr. Xu alone in the dark world alone.

"Old Xu, you are indeed an old charlatan!" Zhuo Bufan sighed inwardly, his eyebrows flashed, closed his just-opened spiritual eyes, and completely calmed down, entering a state of almost meditation.

If I remember correctly, a cyclone had already formed in his mind, and it was quite strange and special.

Also known as the Spiritual Cyclone!

This is the soul alchemist's own pill.

Light and darkness constantly change, and they are closely combined, like fish and water, inseparable.

The soul cyclone suddenly shook violently a few times, and Zhuo Bufan almost woke up from meditation. At this time, he had already entered a realm of the soul alchemist. Inner shining, it was like sitting for forgetting and returning to the soul. It was the unique cultivation process of the soul alchemist when he entered the strength of different cultivation levels.

In the spiritual world, the impact of light and darkness on his cyclone was too great. Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but try his best to calm himself down and calm himself down again.

He knew that now is the most critical moment!

If he can successfully shine the power of this cyclone formed by light and darkness into his spiritual cyclone, then he will truly enter the realm of virtual pills and be promoted to an inner illumination alchemist with the spirit fire turning on the light.

The so-called spiritual fire turns on the light is actually for internal lighting. Turning on the light is of course necessary to illuminate it. When the spiritual fire turns on the light, it naturally shines on the inner inside, also known as internal lighting.

However, the process of internal light was not so smooth. If he could not control the cyclone formed by light and darkness, then God knew that if he wanted to form such a wonderful artistic conception next time, could he still form internal light!
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