Of course, the sudden decline in breath was not a good thing. In fact, Luo Hong had just lost the 36th Immortal Orifice, and her cultivation level fell from the True Immortal.
Normally, if you want to rebuild this immortal orifice, you have to spend several times of your original hard work, and you may not be able to succeed.
Because the cultivation level will also damage the foundation of the cultivator when it falls, once a true immortal cultivator cannot overcome the decay of immortals, it will be almost impossible for him to go from Mahayana to the realm of true immortals!
However, Luo Hong's situation was different, because he dragged his cultivation level, which should have fallen within one or two hours, for two years.
Therefore, this is not considered a passive decline in his cultivation, but also an active dispersal of his power.
When the foundation is not damaged, the closed fairy artifact can be easily rebuilt after only 10% of the original time!
Although it still takes one or two hundred years of hard work in the end, compared to the benefits obtained by Luo Hong, it is not worth mentioning at all!
Now, the little black ball is surrounded by golden primordial aura, which has some influence on its own operation.
So, Luo Hong's Nascent Soul immediately divided his mind and began to breathe it.
With one breath and one breath, strands of golden Taichu energy sank into Luo Hong's mouth and nose, which immediately ignited golden flames throughout his body, and the aura of the law of time also began to rise steadily.
Since the golden flame of the Zhulong had already been refined into the soul by Luo Hong, when Luo Hong used the Taichu Qi to enhance the power of his law, the strong pleasure that made the Silver Fairy obsessed with him immediately penetrated his Nascent Soul.
Immersed in comfort, Luo Hong's perception of time became more and more blurred, and she silently watched the avenue bronze inscriptions that twisted in the golden flames grow one by one.
Thirty-six... forty-eight... sixty... seventy-two... eighty-four... ninety-six... one hundred and eight!
"Hmm? Why is it gone?"
As the last ray of golden Taichu energy was swallowed by Luo Hong's Nascent Soul, the 108 Great Dao bronze inscriptions condensed above the Cantonese Golden Flame!
Recovering from this intoxicating state of cultivation, Luo Hong immediately looked at his fairy orifice.
I saw that the six light golden wind vortexes that he deliberately kept were gradually dissipating, but no new light golden wind vortexes were born in the fairy orifice where the little black ball was located.
"It's only four hundred years? The heavenly way of this fairy world is a bit tough."
With dissatisfied, Luo Hong was about to drive the little black ball to swallow the last six light golden wind vortexes.
But suddenly, a sense of enlightenment suddenly hit his heart, leaving him in a daze.
Until these six light golden wind vortexes completely dissipated, he was not distracted for a moment.
"It's true, I realized it!"
After a while, Luo Hong suddenly opened her eyes with excitement on her face, and said without a word.
The next moment, Luo Hong waved his hand and a golden tornado about meter high appeared in front of him. The aura it emitted was seven or eight percent similar to the wind of immortal decline!
It turned out that in the first two hundred years, Luo Hong had already understood most of the mysteries of this magical power by observing the countless births of the wind of immortal decline.
But the remaining 10% stuck there like a natural chasm, which made Luo Hong unable to understand it, and it really made him feel very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Luo Hong didn't have much hope for this traditional way of understanding, so she gave up on continuing to comprehend in the next two hundred years and instead refines the energy of the Taichu.
However, when the wind of immortal decline finally dissipated on its own, the hidden secret suddenly appeared in front of him, which immediately made him understand all the previous insights!
"Haha, I didn't expect that my second magical power of time was taught by the way of heaven. I have to give it a name!"
Looking at the golden tornado in front of him, Luo Hong couldn't help but smiled with great satisfaction.
At present, it only has more than twenty groups of Taoist patterns, and its power is not strong, but just after analysis, Luo Hong can enhance it to 108 groups of Taoist patterns of time, becoming the peak level of the Golden Immortal Law!
"Boy Luo, what kind of magical power are you? Why did this fairy feel palpitations?!"
Fairy Silver was about to ask Luo Hong what happened, but as soon as she sensed the breath of the golden tornado, she felt as if she had seen a natural enemy, and a feeling of inexplicable fear arose in her heart.
"This wind was created by Luo in imitating the immortal decline and robbery wind. He is very good at stripping away the imprint of the soul. The fairy thinks it is normal for him to palpitations."
The spirit of the weapon is actually a special imprint of the soul, so Luo Hong knows very well what the Silver Fairy felt right now.
"The Immortal Decline Wind? You guy has been delaying this for so long to understand this wind?"
Fairy Silver felt speechless when she heard this.
If someone else had to work hard to overcome the tribulation, Luo Hong still had the leisure to comprehend the tribulation wind. Should she not give face to the tribulation?
"There is no way, this wind is really powerful, Luo is really happy to see the hunt."
Luo Hong did not respond positively to Fairy Silver at this moment, so that she could think this for the time being, so as to avoid her from having a little upset after learning the truth.
"At present, this Feng can only target the immortal weapons that others have sacrificed in the battle, but when Luo cultivates it to a profound level, he can make his way through all spirits turn into mortals and the whole world is in harmony!
Well? Not bad, then call this magical power to "Datong Feng"!"
Since the magical powers of the Golden Tornado are the same as those of the Immortal Defeat Wind, they can naturally deprive others of their cultivation.
However, it takes a lot of time to deprive your cultivation, so this magical power is not practical in fighting.
But if it is just a magic mark on the immortal weapon, the effect will definitely be an immediate effect!
But to name a magical power, we naturally have to have some future expectations. Therefore, Luo Hong thought that this Feng Future could easily erase the difference between immortals and mortals and make the world harmonious, so she named it without hesitation.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue! Putting away the magical powers, Luo Hong examined his cultivation level and found that in the next two hundred years of cultivation, his 35th immortal orifice was also closed.
Losing two true immortal orifices but getting the cultivation of the time law of the peak of the Golden Immortal is undoubtedly a profitable deal!
The key is that these two immortal orifices can be cultivated just by practicing hard, and then the blood earning will basically be a waste of money!
"The way of heaven has no wisdom, so it is impossible for me to recover the decay because I am free to work. So I must have met some conditions that decay retreats on its own.
The most likely one is that my cultivation of the Law of Time has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal.
Well, first restore your cultivation, and then immediately try to overcome the disaster of decline!"
After a wave of rational analysis, Luo Hong immediately returned to her previous state of asceticism.
Although he will probably not have any problems with his current strength, Luo Hong knows very well that this matter should not be greedy and must be fully prepared in the face of the disaster!
So, after being in seclusion for more than three hundred years and returning to the true immortal's perfection, Luo Hong summoned the Silver Fairy again and asked her to help protect the Dharma.
"If the body is weak, the body is dead and dead. Let's try hiding most of my essence and blood into the small black ball!"
As Luo Hong thought, the blood in his body gathered towards his heart frantically.
There, a pitch-black ball is coming without refusing to swallow it all to isolate the secrets of heaven!
Within a few breaths, Luo Hong's body became so weak that she was the power to hold the mountain.
Before he could experience this weakness more, he felt that the immortal energy among the thirty-six immortal orifices had decreased by a little.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Hong felt her body sink suddenly, as if she had fallen into a big river.
Then, life began to flow out of him, as if it was washed away by the invisible river!
But just like the previous disaster of surviving immortals, Luo Hong's life was lost thousands of times faster than the normal situation recorded in the classics!
Seeing this scene, Luo Hong was quite familiar with his essence and blood from the small black ball, and instantly recovered his Golden Immortal-level physical cultivation.
Suddenly, not only did the loss of vitality slow down more than a hundred times, but Luo Hong also clearly felt that some foreign objects were present in her bloodline.
After looking inside, I saw drops of yellow spiritual liquid the size of sesame seeds flowing through its blood along with the essence and blood. Every time I traveled for a distance, a trace of vitality would be drawn from the nearby flesh and blood.
However, after Luo Hong recovered her physical cultivation, this decisive action immediately became much more difficult. He often only took out a head and the vitality shrank back.
"It's interesting, this body is even worse than the immortal's decline!"
If the previous immortal decline could still put some pressure on Luo Hong, then the physical decline would not be given at all.
Because he now has a very clear feeling, as long as his spiritual thoughts move, he can activate the power of essence and blood and force all the yellow spiritual liquid in his blood out of his body.
And looking at this, even if he doesn't care, these yellow spiritual liquids seem to be unable to do anything to him.
However, where did these dark yellow spiritual liquid come from?
After curiosity moved, Luo Hong immediately focused on the fairy orifice that had appeared strangely before.
Soon, the strange disappearance of the immortal energy again appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a drop of yellow spiritual liquid appeared in the bloodlines near the fairy orifice.
Obviously, these yellow spiritual liquids were condensed by Huojie with his own immortal energy!
"So that's it. No wonder this disaster will get worse and worse. The previous immortal decline did not deal with his original soul, so it was only restricted by the Taichu Immortal Yuan.
But this body is declining, and it is extremely difficult to resist his golden immortal body!"
Luo Hong suddenly realized something.
But normally, this body decline is indeed more difficult to deal with than the immortal decline.
Because normal cultivators do not have the Taichu Immortal Yuan, they must have suffered a decline as soon as the disaster arrives, and the immortal energy in the immortal orifice begins to turn into yellow spiritual liquid.
As soon as you start to wash away, you will probably be able to remove half of the vitality of the monk!
Moreover, as more and more immortal energy turns into yellow spiritual liquid in the future, this decay will become more and more fierce.
When a tribulation cultivator loses his main reliance on the immortal energy, the only thing he can do is to activate the power of essence and blood to resist.
In general, the more magical power cultivation exceeds the physical cultivation, the harder it will be to overcome the decay of the body!
"Can you knead the immortal energy so arbitrarily, is this law contained in these yellow spiritual liquids?"
Like the light golden wind vortex before, Luo Hong could not directly sense the breath of law from these yellow spiritual liquids.
Therefore, he immediately took the same approach as before, driving the little black ball to swallow a few drops of yellow spiritual liquid, and immediately injected the Taichu Qi into the mysterious bell.
As expected, the law of reincarnation contained in these yellow spiritual liquids.
"It seems that the disaster of the decay should be related to the laws of space.
Use the three supreme laws to create the three declines of true immortals. No wonder the true immortals throughout the ages have been terrified of their decline!”
After understanding the mystery of body decline, Luo Hong did not hesitate and immediately started to have sex for free without hesitation.
After some tests, he found that when the amount of yellow spiritual liquid in his bloodline changed, the speed at which Taichu Xianyuan converted into yellow spiritual liquid did not change.
So Luo Hong took a little risk and swallowed all the yellow spiritual liquid in his blood with a small black ball.
"Very good, just as I expected!"
Seeing that the transformation of Taichu Immortal Yuan did not stop, Luo Hong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, glad that this move did not send the decline away.
The current situation is already very obvious. To survive the disaster of decline, two conditions must be met at the same time.
First, there is no trace of immortal energy in the cultivator's body, and second, it forces out all the yellow spiritual liquid in his bloodline.
When the former is achieved, there will be no new yellow spiritual liquid, while when the latter is achieved, it will stop the extraction of vitality and will no longer affect the subsequent generation of immortal energy.
"Since that's the case, it's so comfortable. All I have to do seems to be to keep restoring the immortal energy and prevent the decline from ending."
After realizing this, Luo Hong suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Although the immortal decline was almost for nothing before, he paid two immortal orifices at least as a price.
But now, he only needs to use the immortal essence stone to restore his immortal essence. This weak body will not cause any harm to him!
So there is something else to say...
Retreat!
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Just when Luo Hong and the Heavenly Dao were fighting fiercely, Luo Yun, who had already penetrated the cold sea of ​​fog, found a black island.
The island is about twenty or thirty years long, not very large, but it is covered by a layer of black glow.
These shiny lights are slender and dense, as if countless small black needles gathered together. When they flowed together, they became more mysterious and you could tell at a glance that they were extremely powerful!
More importantly, through this layer of rays of light, Luo Yun could vaguely see a huge and spectacular palace.
"It turns out that luck is in me, then it must be Youhan Palace!"
With excitement, Luo Yun immediately took action to test the power of the black rays.
But after several thunder and fire beads exploded on the surface of the black glow, he immediately stood there in a daze.
I saw that these thunder and fire beads that were only equivalent to the attack of the early stage of the true immortal cultivator exploded, causing a large black ray of light to tremble violently!
This effect was completely beyond Luo Yun's expectations.
But it's not too bad, it's too good!
After tentatively tentatively several times, Luo Yun suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I understand. Now is not the time when the Minghan Immortal Palace is truly born, so all the prohibitions and formations in the Immortal Palace cannot exert their true power. It's really God helping me!"
Chapter completed!