With the help of Dao Fire and Colorful Essence, Jiang Ning finally succeeded in being promoted to the early stage of Yang Shen, and because these two things were so special, his physical body was further improved during the breakthrough.
After breaking through his cultivation level, Jiang Ning felt refreshed and refreshed.
However, after realizing that there was still seven-color essence left in his body that had not been used up, he immediately gathered his mind and used spiritual energy to guide the essence to the internal organs.
"For the divine fetus of the five internal organs, the more the better." At this moment, he was in a very good mood.
Under his guidance, the seven-color essence was completely absorbed by the five internal organs, and for a moment, Jiang Ning's internal organs bloomed with brilliant light.
It can be seen through the light that a strange sight appeared on Jiang Ning's body at this time.
His bones are like jade, and his flesh and blood are like amber, clear and free of impurities. If you are close enough, you can sometimes smell a faint fragrance that seems to be absent.
The flesh is fragrant, clear and untainted.
All the signs on Jiang Ning's body were exactly the same as the scene described in the legend about the impending "physical sanctification".
Of course, it is too difficult to achieve physical sanctification.
At the very least, gods must be born from the internal organs.
Now, although Jiang Ning has obtained the colorful essence, it will obviously take a long time for the divine fetus in his organs to hatch into a god.
But even so, Jiang Ning was still very satisfied.
Now he can clearly feel the power contained in every inch of his skin.
If he were to fight Ma Songyi again, Jiang Ning was confident that he could break his bones within ten moves!
"The growth of the physical body alone is terrifying enough. If Yang Shen is used again, I'm afraid he will have to be at the same level again..." The last word was stopped in Jiang Ning's mouth.
Because Jiang Ning saw his own Yangshen.
Hundreds of feet of peaks intertwined with each other, rugged rocks, green pine trees, sea of clouds billowing on the mountainside, empty valleys and orchids at the foot of the mountain, it is majestic and majestic.
In front of them, I believe whoever sees them for the first time will feel a sense of insignificance and sigh at the infinite majesty of nature.
"If it wasn't my own, I wouldn't believe it even to death. This could be the Yang Shen of a damn cultivator..." Jiang Ning raised his head and said with dull eyes.
He didn't meet many powerful Yangshen people, but there were definitely a lot of them.
No one will produce, or may produce, a Yangshen who is as unreliable as himself.
That’s outrageous!
However, when he saw the throne in the center of the mountains, the look on his face changed again, showing dissatisfaction.
The throne on the peaks, which are almost a thousand feet high, is empty...
The stalwart figure Jiang Ning once saw was not outlined.
This was obviously different from his expectation.
In Jiang Ning's expectation, he should also outline the shadow on the throne, so that he could successfully enter the Yangshen realm, so he was extremely excited after the breakthrough.
However, reality gave him a blow!
"How could this happen? That stalwart figure didn't even see Mao. How could I break through to Yangshen? Then wouldn't I have lost my strongest Yangshen?"
Jiang Ning wanted to cry but had no tears.
In fact, what he wanted was not much, but fate gave him the worst result.
After thinking about it, he was still a little unwilling.
Jiang Ning looked around, only to find that the black and white fire on his body was about to go out, and there was no extra strength around him to support him to complete the outline of the shadow.
"No, before this, I have reached the extreme in every realm, and when I reach the Yangshen realm, I will do the same!" Jiang Ning was heartbroken and focused on the thunder map and the formation code.
The two of them can also condense the Yang Shen.
"Since the right time, the right place, the right people, and the right people do not allow me to outline the shadow of the throne, then I will gather two more Yangshen Head Offices!" The way Jiang Ning thought of was to use quantitative changes to offset qualitative changes.
Everyone else is just a Yang Shen, so if you create three of them yourself, you won't be able to beat others.
He thinks simply and acts brutally.
He immediately took out the thunder map given by Su Qingran, wrapped it in spiritual energy, and threw it into the "One Hundred Thousand Mountains" behind him.
Rumble!
When Lei Tu entered the Yangshen and was pulled by the law of the Great Dao, the Lei Tu scroll exploded, bursting out thousands of waist-thick pale thunder, hovering over the mountains like a swimming dragon.
Jiang Ning's face turned a little pale.
He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong.
It's actually okay to be wrong.
I'm just afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll end up playing with my life. That's the real thing.
But now that I have done this, I am not willing to stop again.
Jiang Ning gritted his teeth and threw the array manual given by Mr. Xun to his Yang Shen in the same manner.
Rumble!
The sound of the explosion was no less powerful than that of Lei Tu.
Then, under Jiang Ning's incredible eyes, the formation code turned into a silver-white horse and sank to the foot of the mountain.
The mountains shook and the sound of the Tao resounded.
In an instant, lightning flashed and thundered in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and the earth shook. The scroll, which originally had some fairy spirit, was completely transformed into a purgatory on earth.
Jiang Ning was sweating continuously on his forehead.
He finally started to feel scared.
In fact, there is another saying in the Yangshen world, and that is Tao Fruit.
Some sages have studied deeply and understood it, and believe that the essence of the foundation stone, golden elixir, Yuanying, and Yang Shen is actually the same, that is, the Tao and Fruit.
It is the crystallization of a cultivator’s cultivation.
If the Tao Fruit is damaged, the cultivator's cultivation may be completely destroyed, or his life may be at risk.
Regardless of whether this statement is true or false, right or wrong, the last sentence is verified to be correct.
If the Yang Shen is damaged, the deity will be affected.
Therefore, looking at the scene in his Daoguo that looked like the end of the world, Jiang Ning would be lying if he said he was not afraid.
He could even picture a hundred thousand mountains exploding in his mind.
What a miserable word!
"It's over, why am I up there like that!" Seeing that the thunder was getting stronger and stronger, and the mountains were shaking more and more violently, Jiang Ning raised his hand angrily and slapped himself.
If it weren't for my own fault, how could I have killed myself?
At this moment, deep in Jiang Ning's consciousness, the bronze compass shook slightly.
I saw clear light paving the way, spreading from the center of Jiangning's eyebrows to the Dantian in the front, and running through the Shiwan Mountains in the back. The clear light shone like a bridge to the sky.
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Just when Jiang Ning was surprised, happy and surprised, he saw that the black and white fire in his Dantian, which was already extinguished, followed the bridge of clear light and headed towards the place in his heart.
No, to be precise, it is heading towards its own Yang God.
"What are you ancestors going to do!" Jiang Ning's heart rose to his throat.
Whether it is the Bronze Compass or the Yin-Yang Dao Fire, they are all existences with great origins. Now they are all inhabiting Jiang Ning. It is completely false for him to say that he is not feeling any pressure.
The two living ancestors ignored him.
Finally, the black and white Dao Fire passed through Jiang Ning's eyebrows and appeared in Shiwan Mountain.
Then, in Jiang Ning's chin-dropping expression, the original restlessness, like the world-destroying Yang God, gradually calmed down under the burning of black and white fire.
At the same time, the ferocious thunder above the mountains began to gather, and finally condensed into a purple-white sun in the center of the sky above the throne of the mountains.
At the foot of the mountain, the silvery-white formation winds like a splash of ink, connecting several mountains, and it naturally becomes an eighteen-bend river...
The miraculous vision left Jiang Ning stunned.
Until Yang Shen completely stabilized, he still hadn't come back to his senses.
At the same time, outside the Demon Cave, the hunchbacked old man had his hands on the guardrail of the Colorful Bridge. Judging from the bulging veins all over his body and his red face, he seemed to be not having a good time at the moment.
"Damn little devil, what are you doing inside? How come this terrifying power is stronger than the master's... Who is he?"
The hunchbacked old man gritted his teeth and cursed with trembling legs.