Tianjiu sat cross-legged under Dongzu Buddha. His robes were soaked with sweat, and his face was slightly pale. After more than twenty plastic baby pills were taken, his whole muscles were riddled with holes, like long broken rivers, ready to burst into flames at any time.
The embankment collapsed.
In the Dantian, the seven Nascent Soul bodies are all in place, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, each emitting a trace of golden light. However, the Nascent Soul body is still fragile and almost transparent, and it is empty in the Dantian space.
Sit cross-legged, eyes closed, and circle around the dark demon core.
Seven long dragons of milky white spiritual liquid circled rapidly along the fragile tendons. After several weeks, they finally merged into the Dantian and submerged into the bodies of the seven Yuanyings like an enlightenment. As time went by, the bodies of the colorful Yuanyings became more and more beautiful.
Brighter and fuller, the light emitted becomes more and more dazzling.
At the same time, in the space of the sea of consciousness, the wind and clouds were changing. Amidst the crackling sounds, those colorful clouds flew into the distance at high speed. The sky that was originally covered by thick clouds became as blue as water, and a white sun hung high above the head, emitting
A scorching ray of light.
Under the blue sky, the vast grassland suddenly shook violently. In the distance, high mountains appeared faintly, and on the high mountains, there were still layers of flames...
At this moment, the towering Time Cauldron made a clear buzzing sound, echoing with thousands of rays of light, condensing inch by inch. At the bottom of the cauldron wall, those strange beast totems became more and more vivid, and they were full of ferocity, as if they could be seen at any time.
It will come out of its shell anywhere.
The body of the divine consciousness flew and circled throughout the sea of consciousness. Every time it circled, the body grew by one foot. After thirty-six weeks, the body of the divine consciousness had reached more than fifty feet. It was suspended next to the incomplete giant white ball.
, although it is still less than one-fifth of its size, it is no longer small.
A ten-foot-sized sky-winged tyrannosaurus flew out and stood in the consciousness sea space, raising its head and roaring. On a pair of fleshy wings, a layer of goose-yellow feathers suddenly appeared, spreading slightly, emitting a golden aura.
"Ouch~!"
The sky-winged tyrannosaurus flaps its huge wings lightly, shoots towards the giant white ball, and cuts through the air with its mouth wide open.
With a sizzling sound, a ten-foot-square piece of white meat was held in his mouth. The giant mouth closed and disappeared in an instant. And the giant white ball standing stupidly had a huge hole again, and in the hole, there were also
A touch of milky white aura.
After devouring the piece of white meat, the Sky-Wing Tyrannosaurus raised its head and roared again, showing a satisfied look. Then, it flew into the body of the consciousness and disappeared. After a few breaths, a vivid tyrannosaurus totem gradually appeared on the sphere of the body of the consciousness.
Then, on the wall of the Time Cauldron, Chinese characters appeared rapidly one by one, covering most of the corner in the blink of an eye.
In the different space of the sea of consciousness, a golden light flew from the horizon. As the golden light floated, it turned into a golden floating cloud. On the floating cloud, a vague shape of Buddha appeared. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, trembling with obscure scriptures. The golden cloud was in
After wandering around for a few times, the body of the consciousness suddenly paused and flew towards the dark gray Qiankun Ring that was quietly suspended in the air.
The Qiankun Ring trembled violently, and beams of dark gray light burst out. After a hundred breaths, all the golden clouds disappeared, and the Qiankun Ring became quiet again, but the color had changed from dark gray to dark gold. On one side of the ring,
A Buddha's virtual form quietly emerged. A faint message came from the ring and entered Tianjiu's mind, like a sudden thunder.
"The Qiankun Ring?! It's the Qiankun Ring!"
Tianjiu's closed eyes suddenly opened. Although the message was extremely weak, he also clearly sensed a message in the ring. There was clearly a pair of blood-red eyes staring out and making a hissing sound.
"Four-eyed frog?!"
Tianjiu let out a low breath, and was about to sense it carefully again, but there were bursts of strange movements in his dantian.
The seven hovering Nascent Soul bodies, after absorbing the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth for several hours, have become clearly distinguishable, their bodies have solidified, and their closed eyes slowly opened, emitting a frightening light.
The purple Nascent Soul that finally took shape suddenly stopped and blocked the movement of other Nascent Souls. Suddenly, seven Nascent Souls collided with each other.
"Ah~!"
Tianjiu exclaimed and let out a loud roar that shook the sky.
At the moment when the seven Nascent Soul bodies were superimposed, they merged together in an instant. The purple baby who paused first had a proud look on his little face, his body also swelled inch by inch, and his skin color also changed. In less than ten breaths, he was white and fat.
The fat giant white Yuanying sat cross-legged in the Dantian. The giant baby's body radiated layers of coercion, and in its eyes, a colorful vortex slowly circled. The giant baby's mind moved, and red clouds burst out, and a red Yuanying appeared.
The baby appeared, and it was the red Nascent Soul that had just disappeared; the mind connected again, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and other six-colored Nascent Soul bodies also fell out.
"combine!"
Ziying drank with a small mouth, and all the Nascent Souls merged together again, turning into a giant white Nascent Soul that was fat and white.
Then, the giant white Nascent Soul dodged and sat on the dark demon pill. He opened his mouth and swallowed the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth that continued to rush in.
"Shh~!"
Tianjiu let out a long sigh and said to himself: "It turns out that they are the fusion of Nascent Souls. I was so scared that I thought they were killing each other! Hehehehe!"
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Thousands of miles of airspace, dark clouds suddenly rose, and the black pressure rushed towards Famen Temple.
On the top floor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Building, Princess Peony opened her beautiful eyes, briefly sensed the changes in the world outside, and snorted softly: "Dead monk, you are actually giving birth to a baby, and you are making such a big noise, this time I am
I stepped on a piece of shit and I can’t even ignore you!"
After Princess Peony finished humming, she stood up with a sigh, turned into a stream of light, and shot out of the building. After a few breaths, she quietly disappeared into Famen Temple. She completely ignored the restrictions.
Tian Jiubiao stood on the summit square, with his right hand on his back and his left hand holding a dark gold alms bowl, looking at the rapidly rolling dark clouds with a calm expression.
"Dead monk, you have really given birth to a baby. I want to ask you, have the colorful peonies come out?"
From the top of Dongzu Buddha's head, a clear sound penetrated into Tianjiu's consciousness.
"Well?!"
Tianjiu was suddenly stunned, twitched his mouth, looked at the sky in the distance, and said with a grin: "Beauty, can you choose a better time to come to me? I am going through a catastrophe, and I have no time to care.
You! Look at you, you are such a beautiful woman, sitting on the head of someone else’s Buddha, are you not afraid of thunder from the sky?”
"Tch! This is also called a heavenly tribulation? It's just three or nine small tribulations, not even thunderworms. With your perverted power and that broken alms bowl, I'm afraid it will only scratch your itch at most. What the hell is this?
No matter how great my ancestor is, he is not worthy of carrying my shoes. I am sitting on his head today because I think highly of him."
"Really?" Tianjiu's heart trembled, and he blinked and said: "So you are very awesome! Even Grandpa Buddha is not afraid. Hehe, if you don't respect him, I may not respect you either, maybe.
The sky will also sprinkle on your colorful peonies..."
"Damn monk, you're so cruel! You don't want me to take care of this. I'm back!"
Princess Peony didn't wait for Tianjiu to finish speaking, and her figure had disappeared.
On the top of Dongzu Zen Monastery, Old Monk Kugui's frown slowly relaxed and he let out a long breath.
"Amitabha, Junior Brother Kudeng, it seems that I am too worried. The Heavenly Tribulation is weak and will not cause any big fluctuations. The Thirty-nine Heavenly Tribulations are small, and the thunderbolts are not too strong. Let alone shake the upper world, it is the rooftop.
Those two old guys from the mountain probably won’t care, come on, let’s sit down and drink tea!”
After the old monk Kugui finished speaking, he walked to a stone table, sat down gently, raised his hand, and picked up a tea cup.
Abbot Kudeng was also overjoyed. He looked at the wave of thunder that was as thick as a thumb and nodded slightly: "Haha, that's good, that's good! Hey, senior brother, the Peony Fairy seemed to have appeared on Dongzu Buddha just now.
After a while, did you notice?"
"Well, I know. It's reasonable for her to come. This boy is so handsome that he actually attracted the attention of the powerful in the upper world. He is so entangled, I'm afraid he has deep feelings. I guess this Peony Fairy must be in the deep palace.
A son of a noble family who has never seen much of the world would be fascinated by a smooth-tongued poor boy."
Abbot Kudeng's mouth trembled, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, whether this is a blessing or a curse is not necessarily a blessing. If one day their talks fall apart, aren't you afraid of bringing disaster to Chiyu?"
In the sky, the second wave of thunderbolts as thick as the mouth of a bowl arrived as expected, and several shouts of scratching were heard from Dongzu Peak. After ten breaths, everything returned to calm.
Old monk Kugui looked at the sky, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Is the Bund coming? If it were other disciples, I would really not dare to make such a big bet. This kid is simply a fool. How could he compare to a powerful person?"
A powerful man who is so beautiful that he can handle everything he needs. The old road is weighing heavily on him. He must break through the Immortal Gate this time, and cannot die on the edge of the Immortal Gate like Monk Ku Ye.