All the hard work turns the body into flying ashes. When the dust disappears, the light will be reincarnated.
The picture and text composed of seventy-two beads are suspended on the surface without contacting the ground. There is some inexplicable connection between the beads. A dark red air flow swims between the beads, making the beads form a strange spell.
Songwan couldn't recognize the symbol. She had read many Master's books, but she had never seen this character before.
Later, Ouyang Jingsong's "Rune Records" recorded that this kind of rune belonged to a secret technique in the ancient times, called Yuanling Talisman.
For ordinary immortals, the effect of this spell is somewhat useless. It is equivalent to the Yuan Gathering Array, but it is many times more powerful than the ordinary Yuan Gathering Array. It is an enhanced version of the large Yuan Gathering Array, and the material requirements are demanding, so
Basically no one uses it.
After the talisman hovered on the surface and began to move slowly, Ouyang Jingsong raised his head and looked at the horizon. Yingting frowned slightly and said "Trouble", and took out four crystal stones again, one in the southeast and northwest.
Song Wan recognized this time that the four crystals were extorted from the master when Ouyang Jingsong had a drink with his master last time. The four crystals were all high-quality magic crystals.
The Magic Crystal is a kind of crystal that is precipitated from the body of the demonic creature over time during cultivation. It is born with the function of refracting the images of all things in the world, and is most suitable for setting up magic arrays to hide the sky and the sea.
As the four phantom magic crystals settled, a faint mist rose from the ground, covering the small world to form a large phantom array. This phantom array was effective against outside observers and against those outside the array.
All were ineffective. Ouyang Jingsong nodded with satisfaction and fell from the cloud.
Song Wan looked at Ouyang Jingsong helplessly... After a few breaths, Ouyang Jingsong couldn't stand her pitiful eyes, as if to say, you are bullying me.
"What are you watching my emperor do?" Ouyang Jingsong was a little frightened by her stare.
"Grandpa Ouyang, how much do you still have privately? Good things should be shared with everyone," Song Wan said seriously.
Ouyang Jingsong rolled his eyes, "Children can't be so obsessed with money.
Song Wan curled her lips, making all kinds of mistakes...
In the end, Ouyang Jingsong couldn't bear it anymore, so he took out four magic crystals and gave them to Songwan as gifts.
With the construction and operation of the Yuanling Talisman, the light of the Soul-fixing Pearl becomes more intense, spinning like a celestial body, and the vitality of heaven and earth becomes stronger and stronger.
Songwan felt like she couldn't open her eyes. Just when she was about to close her squinted eyes, she heard a soft popping sound coming from the Soul-fixing Pearl. Songwan nervously widened Shui Lingling's eyes.
, unblinking for fear of missing something.
The soul-fixing bead is still blazing with light, like a sun that is very close at hand, exuding endless light and mysterious charm.
Songwan knew that her master must have gone through the most difficult period. She wanted to step forward, but Ouyang Jingsong grabbed her wrist.
"Don't go there. With your cultivation, you can't withstand the pressure he naturally exudes." Ouyang Jingsong's face was a little gloomy.
Song Wan then remembered that many formations could isolate the outside world. She only saw the scene in the formation and did not feel any fluctuations or abnormal auras. It seemed that she was careless.
Everyone outside the formation watched without blinking.
Qingshui in the formation finally completed the fusion of all the auras, and felt the aura surrounding his soul. It was much more powerful than the original silver immortal energy, and even better than the golden infuriating energy.
This brand new breath has the strength to assimilate everything, but also has the tranquility to soothe everything. Qing Shui named it Hunyuan Power.
After the transformation of the breath in the body was completed, Qingshui began to control the soul-fixing beads, actively absorbing the vitality and spiritual power from the outside world, and transforming it into his own Hunyuan power. His own soul was drying up and needed a lot of replenishment.
His soul slowly returned to its previous state, even better than before, but he found that he seemed to be imprisoned in the soul-fixing bead and could not enter or exit freely.
After trying many times to no avail, time slowly passed, and he began to worry anxiously about Song Wan and the others outside. Finally, Qing Shui decided to break through. Only by reaching the cultivation level of a Venerable can he forcibly destroy this magic weapon.
Only then did the Soul-fixing Pearl crazily absorb the vitality of the outside world and replenish itself.
Not long after, the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was in short supply. The originally crisp plains around the Mountain God Mountain instantly lost their energy and turned yellow, just like the autumn wind sweeping away and thousands of trees withering.
Qing Shui gradually despaired. Unexpectedly, when he was about to fail, the energy from the outside world suddenly became full. He knew that Ouyang Jingsong must be thinking of a way, and his Wan'er did not have the ability to do such a thing.
The soul in the Soul-fixing Pearl has no limitations of the physical body, and there are not so many obstacles to breakthrough.
Qing Shui's spiritual realm had just met Song Wan a few years ago. When he saw through the death of Fairy Tuxue, he had already broken through the realm of Immortal Master and reached the level of Master. The only difference between the breakthrough and the breakthrough was an opportunity. Now this mountain is the sacred mountain.
He Songwan's golden zhenqi was the opportunity for Qingshui to break through.
Having broken through the shackles of the Immortal Master realm without any hindrance, Qing Shui, who had reached the level of the Master, began to try to break through the confinement of the Soul-fixing Pearl again.
It was at this time that Song Wan and the others outside heard a soft sound of waves. The originally intact soul-fixing bead was like the shell of a lychee, with a neat gap appearing in the middle, and it cracked along the traces of the gap.
Songwan saw a vague figure appearing where the soul-fixing bead was originally. Although she couldn't see clearly, Songwan knew that it was the master.
Finally seeing her master again, the worries, grievances and fears that had accumulated in Songwan's heart for several days burst out and turned into rolling tears.
Although he is still a child of twelve or thirteen years old, he already has the beauty of pear blossoms and rain.
Seeing the light of day again, Qing Shui's soul was like a sponge absorbing water, frantically plundering the surrounding essence.
For an hour, everyone stared at the hazy smoke. Qingshui's soul was finally replenished enough, and he opened his hazy eyes and shot two rays of light at everyone.
Song Wan only felt that two rays of light were shining on her body, one was like warm sunshine but without any emotion, the other was cold to the bone but with soothing tenderness.
Ouyang Jingsong naturally felt this gaze, and shivered unnaturally, with the hairs all over his body standing on end.
"The pressure that this kid naturally exudes actually made me feel in danger. Could it be that the soul has already broken through? This is too much, perverted." Ouyang Jingsong's muttering naturally did not escape Qingshui's ears.
Seeing everyone outside the formation with excited faces and red eyes, Qing Shui couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
Thinking of his current state, Qing Shui couldn't help but frown secretly. His physical body had withered away and he needed to reshape it. Thinking of doing it, Qing Shui closed his eyes and concentrated. The fluctuations of the spiritual energy around him that were originally still were even greater than before, and he could see far away.
Ouyang Jingsong grinned.
Originally, the seventy-two beads could still be recovered. Although some divine essence was lost, they were still usable. This time Qingshui wanted to reshape his golden body, I was afraid that those treasures of his would be completely wiped out. Thinking of this,
Ouyang Jingsong's heartbroken tears are about to fall down here.
As the vitality of heaven and earth condensed, Qingshui's figure began to become clearly visible, but there was still a layer of pale golden light lingering outside the body. The colorful vitality of heaven and earth condensed into an entity, rotating crazily around Qingshui's soul. As Qingshui
The hands formed seals and danced, the dust on the ground that was originally the body slowly condensed, and the energy of heaven and earth turned into a furnace
The cauldron hammered the powder, and gradually a gray bead condensed out. Qing Shui made a move with his left hand, and the bead fell into his hand. Like the snow in March, it melted quickly and slowly condensed in Qing Shui's Dantian Qi sea.
When it came out, this gray bead gradually turned into a light golden color, and then turned into a golden yellow color as the Hunyuan Power was injected into it.
With this bead as the center, flesh and blood slowly emerged from Qing Shui's soul, including his Dantian, lower abdomen, limbs and bones, as well as his spiritual platform and hair. A brand new Qing Shui appeared in front of Song Wan and others, full of auspicious energy.
The skin is crystal clear, like a newborn baby, the body is well-proportioned, slender and stylish.
Because of insufficient cultivation, Song Wan and others could not clearly see what Qing Shui looked like now, surrounded by the cloudy aura.
Songwan saw Ouyang Jingsong's mouth wide enough to stuff an egg, and shook him, "Grandpa Ouyang, what did you see?"
"No, what did you call me just now!?" Ouyang Jingsong seemed to have just realized that Songwan called him grandpa again.
Qing Shui, who had just recovered his physical body, saw such a warm and harmonious scene. Ouyang Jingsong stood on his toes like a cat with its tail stepped on, spitting heavily at Song Wan, and Qing Shui's mouth curved into a perfect arc.
He took out a moon-white robe and put it on calmly and elegantly. A light yellow ribbon tied the robe neatly around his waist without any wrinkles. He always felt that something was missing. He lowered his head and saw himself on the ground.
Break through the clothes you wore before and take them out
A tassel, a long drop of light yellow silk thread. Under the brocade knot is a four-season peace bean. A pair of unicorns are carved on the peace bean, which is lifelike. The slender silk thread has long spikes, and a trace of tenderness clearly flashes in the eyes. Hang the tassel.
It's on my waist. This was a gift from my disciple.