Ji Yuenian sat on the ground in the endless pitch black void, surrounded by a pale white light.
"Princess Ao Li is a true dragon blood descendant of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but the bloodline Zhao Yinyue gave me is only the Xuanyin true blood of the Xuanyin Goddess..."
"Then where did the other half of the East China Sea True Dragon bloodline go?"
Above its true spirit, there are three haloes of light trembling slightly.
One is bright gold, "Prajna Heart Sutra" and "The Mantra of the Soul-transferring Buddha"; the other is azure, "The Mysterious Secrets Will Not Die"; and the last one is faintly glowing with a dark gray-white color, which is
The Xuanyin divine blood was stripped out when he reshaped his soul.
The bloodline of a living being in this life is attached to the true spirit. Unless the soul is annihilated and the true spirit passes away, it is impossible for all the bloodline aura of the living being to dissipate.
Although Ji Yuenian relied on the psychic karma fire to temporarily peel off his Xuanyin divine blood, he could not really make it leave his divine soul.
"Back then, in the Yueling Remnant Realm, Princess Ao Li had one sentence that she never finished."
"She said that my father is in charge of the Zhaoming Mountains on the bank of the East China Sea, and his status is extremely noble, but... before she finished speaking, there was a thunderbolt from the purple sky crashing down from the sky."
"Looking at it this way, there must be a reason why he has never revealed anything about the East China Sea."
Ji Yuenian stood up from the dark void and walked leisurely.
"That half of the true dragon's bloodline most likely contains some ancient memories. Someone didn't want me to know about it, so they stripped off that half of the true dragon's bloodline."
"I have been practicing hard for more than two hundred years holding the water-bending Dzi Bead, but the true spirit projection has never been able to be reflected on the temple. It is because of the incomplete bloodline."
Ji Yuenian raised his head and looked quietly at the abyss of endless darkness and nothingness in front of him.
"That half of the true dragon's bloodline must be dormant in the depths of the true spirit, but how to awaken it?"
Another few decades.
Ji Yuenian sat cross-legged in the darkness, frowning, seemingly trapped in a never-ending terrible cycle.
If you cannot awaken that half of the true dragon's blood source, your own bloodline will not be complete.
If the bloodline is incomplete, the true spirit cannot be projected into the palace, and it will never be able to break into the realm of the spirit in the palace.
Even with the existence of the water-bending Dzi Pearl, Ji Yuenian's mind was clear, but he was still unable to connect to the aura of the true dragon's blood source deep in the true spirit.
ten years.
Thirty years.
…
Ji Yuenian's clothes and appearance have not changed at all, but the darkness in his eyes has become more intense.
"That's why the Tathagata has no fixed appearance, has no going and no coming, and is guided by form..."
This "Prajna Heart Sutra" has been recited countless times deep in my heart.
Suddenly, Ji Yuenian seemed to have thought of something. His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at a seal character in the "Prajna Heart Sutra", and murmured: "The shape leads to it..."
Lead it with shape!
Thirty-six ways of transformation!
Just like the clouds turning to reveal the sun, the strong wind surged, and the darkness and haze deep in my mind swept away in an instant.
Ji Yuenian stood up, flicked his sleeves and robe, and the mysterious power of change flowed out, covering him.
In a moment, his figure was scattered into countless blue light spots, which became even more dazzling and beautiful in the darkness.
There were more and more blue light spots, and as countless rays of light condensed and spread, they slowly transformed into a huge light and shadow tens of thousands of feet long.
The dark green light and shadow covered the sky and the sun, spiraled upward in the darkness, and shed countless streams of light.
Ji Yuenian actually used the thirty-six transformation techniques to transform into the light form of the ancient blue dragon!
On top of the illusory light and shadow dragon head with a radius of thousands of feet, two phantoms of dragon horns with a length of a hundred feet spread out, and finally condensed in the light all over the sky.
When its light form fully appeared, a real dragon roar spread throughout the source of the true spirit!
The true spirit trembled slightly, as if some ancient imprisonment was suddenly broken.
Click!
A very light cracking sound sounded, and a blazing red blood light appeared. The true dragon blood originating from the East China Sea Dragon Palace flowed out from the depths of the true spirit.
whole body.
"Psychic Karma Fire!"
boom!
The light and shadow of the blue dragon, which was tens of thousands of feet long, instantly collapsed!
The dark fire swirled up from the void, burning the spreading true dragon blood sources without touching the ground.
Under the gathering green light, Ji Yuenian's figure regrouped. Not only was his aura much weaker, but his face was also a little pale.
After an unknown amount of time, under the refining and fusion of the psychic karma fire, all the blood of the true dragon was stripped away and turned into a blazing red halo, which trembled slightly on the true spirit.
Whether it is the Xuanyin Divine Blood derived from the Xuanyin Goddess or the Dragon Palace true blood derived from Princess Ao Li, there are many causal entanglements in it. Ji Yuenian did not choose to inherit these bloodlines directly, but used psychic karma to
The fire refines and melts it out, and the mind becomes very clear.
"Only the 'indestructible body' reshaped from the root is the power that I can fully control." Ji Yuenian sat on the floor and closed his eyes slightly, "Xuanyin Divine Blood, Dragon Palace True Blood, and occasionally borrow Shang
However, if you rely on these two bloodlines for a long time, you will be in serious trouble."
The true blood of Dragon Palace imprisoned in the depths of the true spirit has been awakened, and its original bloodline is complete.
"The realm of the gods and spirits..."
Ji Yuenian stretched out his sleeve and grabbed it, and a transparent bead with blazing light appeared in his hand.
The supreme treasure of Taiyu Shengzong, the Water Control Dzi Bead.
"I owe you so much karma from the Yuanyan Realm, so it's enough to give you this Zhuzi Demon Kingdom."
After saying these words, the darkness gradually fell into silence, and Ji Yuenian's breath slowly fell silent, sinking into his practice.
The calamity of Yin-Yang crossing is also called the calamity of crossing cause and effect. If there are too many entanglements of cause and effect, the calamity will become extremely terrible. And there are three terrible disasters above the Yin-Yang crossing, so the higher the spiritual cultivation level of the living being.
, the more emphasis is placed on cause and effect.
For those powerful beings who have participated in creation, many causes and effects in the world have never been about good and evil, right and wrong, let alone right and wrong, they are just to eliminate disaster.
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"You bastard! How dare you be lazy!"
The cold iron whip glowing with spiritual energy was whipped down hard, and there was a bloody mark on Ji Wushu's leg that was as deep as the bone. His body went limp and he fell into a pile of ore.
The supervisor disciple holding the iron whip spat at Ji Wushu, raised his hand, and hit him on the back with another whip.
Ji Wushu endured the severe pain that was tearing all over his body, and reluctantly got up. With trembling hands, he picked up the spiritual shovel for mining the Yuan Stone, and picked up the remaining profound energy in the palace to continue mining the Yuan Stone.
After several hellish hours, Ji Wushu and the other mining workers in the mines finally got a moment of respite and could rest on the spot.
In this way, he has spent more than two hundred years unchanged.
Holding the inferior Qi Gathering Pill in his hand, he slowly put it into his mouth. Ji Wushu sat slumped on the ore as usual, looking numbly at the endless underground mineral veins in front of him.
"My eldest son, you are enjoying life in the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom, but do you still remember me waiting for you?"
Hundreds of years ago, at the Xia Xia Immortal Banquet, Ji Yuenian destroyed the jade tablet of Yuan Yan Realm under the gaze of everyone, and entered the imperial city of the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom. In a short time, hundreds of people from the far north border
The whole world was in uproar.
Xueyu Yuanjun Yu Jingtian was so shocked and furious that he took action and smashed dozens of palaces in Xueyu Peak one after another. He even directly issued an edict to abolish the rule of Ji Yuenian within the Taiyu Shengzong.
All records list him as a relentless enemy.
The Yuting Palace controlled by Anyang Gujiu was destroyed in one fell swoop. Not only were the direct descendants of the Ji family banned from cultivation and stripped of their clan status, they were all relegated to the source of Yuanshi that never saw the light of day, and suffered the consequences.
