Chapter 636: Ascend to the Hunyuan Immortal throne, hold this sword, and cut through the illusion!
Chapter 636: Climb to the Hunyuan Immortal throne, hold this sword, and cut through the illusion!
The bottom of the boundary abyss is the end of the Liusha River boundary.
The Liusha River originates from the Shangjing Tianhe, and finally flows into the West Sea, lying across the intersection of the two continents. Under the entanglement of luck, the pressure of the water of the Jie Yuan has become stronger and stronger. If Ji Yuenian hadn't awakened a trace of Qing Cang Immortal
Dragon Blood Source, I'm afraid even entering the Liusha River is extremely difficult.
"This heavy water in the Liusha River Realm Abyss is the opportunity for me to break through the Hunyuan Realm."
Ji Yuenian walked down the jade steps and left the confines of the Quicksand Palace. He closed his eyes slightly, and the green light in his pupils actually dispersed!
boom!
Without the Qing Cang Immortal Dragon's aura to suppress it, the boundless abyss of heavy water surged forward, roaring and roaring into Ji Yuenian's seven orifices!
Ji Yuenian's closed eyes trembled slightly, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was suffering from severe pain that could tear his soul!
Jie Yuan's heavy water destroyed Ji Yuenian's Wugong Buddha body inch by inch. Under the blessing of the Buddha's source soul, Wugong Buddha body was giving birth to new flesh and blood every moment, but the speed of rebirth of flesh and blood was far away.
Not as good as those boundless abyss and heavy waters!
Click!
The ear-piercing sound of shattering sounded. Ji Yuenian's Wusui Buddha body finally couldn't withstand the squeeze of the heavy water of Jie Yuan and collapsed into debris all over the sky!
The golden soul projected out and turned into a human form of extremely bright golden light. It sat cross-legged on the twelve-petal golden lotus transformed from the divine sea, and slowly rotated under the heavy water of the abyss.
"Walking deep into the Prajnaparamita for a long time, I saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and I can survive all the hardships..."
While the twelve-petal golden lotus was slowly rotating, the golden human figure closed its eyes tightly and clasped its hands together, actually reciting the "Prajna Heart Sutra"!
The water of the abyss is destroying the Buddha's light around the golden human form every moment, but the Buddha's light becomes more pure and dazzling under the oppression of these heavy waters!
The vortex of luck in Jie Yuan was vaguely disturbed. On the Quicksand Palace in the distance, a terrifying divine light condensed and appeared, turning into a white-robed god. His eyes spanned countless distances and stared coldly.
The twelve-petal golden lotus at the bottom of the abyss.
After a few breaths, the white-robed god stretched out his sleeves, seemingly intending to take action. However, all of his divine power was suppressed by an unknown force, and a tired voice came into his ears: "Rolling curtain, you
What to do?”
Just a few feet away from him, Yuan Qing stood out in a Taoist robe, his delicate face a little pale.
The white-robed god still looked at Yuan Qing with cold eyes and said: "This person will surely absorb some of the luck of Jie Yuan when he breaks through the boundary. As the Great Rolling Curtain God who guards Jie Yuan on behalf of Tian Mu, how can I just sit back and watch?"
ignore?"
Yuan Qing looked at the white-robed god intently, suddenly smiled, and said: "What's the 'Dai Tian Mu Shou', rolling curtain, are you stupid in practicing Shinto?"
The white-robed god's expression became even colder, and he said: "Wu Jing, although you and I are both incarnations and there is no distinction between us, but you must not make progress step by step!"
Yuan Qing casually gathered a jade couch, leaned on it lazily, played with the jade Ruyi in his hand, and said: "If you dare to touch him, I will smash your quicksand palace."
The white-robed god stared at Yuan Qing, confirming in his eyes that this statement was true, and he couldn't help but feel a little hesitant in his heart.
After standing frozen for a while, the white-robed god snorted coldly and turned around.
But just after the white-robed god took a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said coldly to Yuan Qing: "I advise you, don't think about your troublesome son 'Master Yuanjian' anymore. I am the master and the deity incarnated outside of you."
They are the same, there is only one, and that is the Sandalwood Buddha of Merit and Virtue in the Lingshan Heavenly Realm!"
After saying this, he turned into a ray of divine light and disappeared into the depths of the Quicksand Palace again.
Yuan Qing was leaning on the jade couch, looking at the Quicksand Shrine below, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and said mockingly: "On the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit... That is my master... not my master.
…”
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Under the polishing of Jie Yuan's heavy water, the golden Buddha's soul has been cultivated to the limit. The infinite golden Buddha's light can no longer be hidden, and penetrates from the depths of the soul from the inside out!
boom!
As the golden Buddha's light shines across the abyss of the world, a shackle in the shadows suddenly shatters!
Starting from the extreme northern border of Beiju Luzhou, after more than 3,500 years, Ji Yuannian's Buddhist soul finally transformed into the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan!
Threads of golden thread spread and weaved around the Buddha's soul. In just a few breaths, the bones, meridians, flesh and blood were condensed... until all the golden light was hidden and gathered together, and finally turned into a golden human-shaped light and shadow.
The human-shaped light and shadow moved slightly, and the twelve-petal golden lotus on the side rotated and shrank rapidly, disappearing directly into the center of his eyebrows.
Thousands of feet above its head, a huge vortex of luck gradually took shape, turning into a sky-reaching tornado with a radius of dozens of feet. Endless Jie Yuan Qi poured down towards the golden human figure!
"The Liusha River Boundary Abyss is the place where the destiny of the continent meets, and it is also the beautiful place of heaven and earth. By breaking through the realm here, the Great True Lord can avoid disasters and reach the Hunyuan Heavenly Level!"
The golden humanoid is receiving the infusion of Jie Yuan's luck, and the aura around him is becoming more and more terrifying!
In just half a stick of incense, the vortex of luck with a radius of ten thousand feet was completely absorbed by the golden humanoid!
boom!
Above the abyss of the Liusha River, the door to the upper realm suddenly opens!
The extremely powerful heavenly spiritual power surged down from the light gate, pouring towards the golden human figure!
The golden human figure sat on the ground at the bottom of the abyss, with long golden hair dancing wildly behind him, and the aura emanating from his body was terrifying to the extreme!
This turmoil has already alarmed the creatures deep in the Liusha River Realm Abyss. Countless creatures looked at the golden human figure who was breaking through the realm of Hunyuan with dumbfounded expressions, their expressions were extremely horrified!
"He actually dares to draw Jie Yuan's luck when he breaks through the realm. This person is really brave!"
"This person is so arrogant, why didn't Liusand Palace react at all?!"
"I seem to recognize the person who broke through the realm! This person seems to be the person whom God ordered us to go and pick up in the order from God!"
"It's actually this person!"
…
boom!
As the spiritual power of the Heaven Realm stopped falling, the door to the Upper Realm also slammed shut with a loud noise that shook the earth and disappeared without a trace.
Within a radius of 10,000 feet, all the scattered golden light gathered together and returned. All the heavenly realm spiritual energy and boundary abyss luck that had fallen just now were gradually absorbed, leaving no traces anymore.
What shocked many living beings was that the golden human figure sitting cross-legged on the twelve-petal lotus platform was completely missing at this time.
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Between the heavy clouds, the golden Buddha's light gradually faded, and the long black hair fell out in the fine light and shadow, and what followed was Ji Yuenian's beautiful and pale face.
The cloud patterns on the Snow Shou Immortal Clothes became lighter and lighter, and a layer of translucent golden light was faintly imprinted on it.
The light white fairy light condensed, and the beaded crown with the ancient fairy bird appeared, and the hair of the snow-robed boy was slightly tied up.
The Holy Empress bestows her with immortal treasures and a crown of bright pearls.
"Yuan Qing, thank you very much."
Ji Yuenian bowed slightly, and when the sleeves of his robe were rolled up, a mysterious golden-white halo lingered, magnificent and gorgeous.
A few feet in front of him, Yuan Qing, who was wearing a Taoist robe, appeared. He looked at Ji Yuenian carefully and couldn't help but admired: "Compared to before breaking through the realm, your true spirit aura has changed."
It is really too huge, and now it is as unfathomable as Yuan Ting Yue Zhi. If it were to face a weaker patrolling spirit, I am afraid that just one look from you would be enough to destroy its divine body."
Ji Yuenian shook his head, walked to Yuan Qing, stood side by side, and said: "I owe you another cause and effect regarding Jie Yuan's luck."
Yuan Qing looked sideways, and what came into view was the picturesque and fair face of the snow-robed boy. A strand of black hair fell down by his ears. As the breeze blew by, the hair flew up, making it even more...
The creatures in front of me are as unparalleled as jade.
After a moment of silence, Yuan Qing said: "Your cultivation was too low before, but I never noticed that your bones are so peerless. Now that you have stepped into the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan, you can finally be called a true king. With your cultivation level
With the blessing, it has just become clear and beautiful that is rarely seen in this world."
In the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan, he is ranked at the level of Hunyuan Immortal and can be called a true king.
Ji Yuenian's expression was a little complicated. Under the Qi machine induction, he noticed that Yuan Qing's true spirit aura was a little weak, and he couldn't help but ask: "Were you injured in just half a day? But what happened?"
The young Taoist did not mention what happened between him and the Great God of Rolling Blinds just now, but shook his head and said with a smile: "A few small things are not serious. However, you are now in Hunyuan for the first time, and you must have many magical powers and spells to consolidate your practice. Hurry up.
Let's go."
Ji Yuenian couldn't help but fell silent, turned around, and bowed respectfully to the young Taoist.
Yuan Qing turned sideways to let go of the gift, waved his hand and said: "After swallowing some Jieyuan's luck, the entanglement of your true spirit's luck now is too terrifying. I don't dare to accept this gift."
Ji Yuenian's eyes dimmed and he said, "This wisp of incense love has become even more profound."
Yuan Qing waved his hand, as if he was a little impatient, and said: "Go quickly."
Ji Yuenian responded: "Shan, then I will go."
After saying this, he turned around and his body turned into countless light white spots, flying up with the wind and disappearing into the sky between the heavy clouds.
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Ji Yuenian walked through the clouds and fog in the blazing wind. An extremely clear scene of light and shadow passed through the depths of his mind, causing his emotions to surge and not yet completely calmed down.
In that scene of light and shadow, the young Taoist lazily leaned on the jade couch, playing with the jade Ruyi in his hand, and said flatly: "If you dare to touch him, I will smash your quicksand palace."
The light and shadow dispersed, and Ji Yuenian looked at the endless clouds and mist in front of him, with a smile on his soft lips and said: "The method I practice is the spiritual power of the Venerable Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, your true spirit.
Can you still hide the cause of the injury from me..."
After saying this, Ji Yuenian's expression was vaguely wistful, and he murmured: "Thousands of years have passed by, and under such entanglement of cause and effect, there are more and more threads of cause and effect. I don't know when I will be able to completely break free. Could it be that I will finally break free?"
Will she also gradually sink into the world like Her Royal Highness Princess Ao Li..."
Clang!
A crisp sword sound rang through his ears, completely waking up Ji Yuenian who was in a daze!
The Chenshuang Evil Sword dragged a tail of white rainbow flames, flying around Ji Yuenian, and from time to time it made a clear sword cry!
"Chen Shuang..."
Ji Yuenian stretched out his pale and slender fingers from the sleeves of his robe, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of Shen Shuang's sword, and wisps of lunar power wrapped around it, heading towards Ji Yuenian's soul from the depths of Shen Shuang's sword body.
Go around.
"According to the wishes of Her Royal Highness Princess Ao Li, the power of this sword can only be initially demonstrated after ascending to the Hunyuan Immortal level."
Allowing the power of Taiyin to merge into his soul, Ji Yuenian held Shen Shuang and rolled up a sword at will. The tip of the sword spit out a bone-chilling evil sword light, and even the void on the wall was cut open several times.
A dark crack.
Holding this sword and looking down at the vast scenery of mountains and rivers in the lower world, Ji Yuenian suddenly felt a sense of arrogance and wantonness, as if this sword could cut through all illusions and reveal all the truth.
"Now if I encounter that great god who once was in the holy realm of the Heavenly King again, I can crush his soul and kill his true spirit without even using a stick of incense."
Back when Ji Yuenian and Princess Lanyu activated the white jade butterfly, they actually entered the holy realm of the Heavenly King, and even encountered a genuine patrolling God.
As a last resort, Ji Yuenian had no choice but to use many of his trump cards to kill the great patrolling god in the blink of an eye. However, he himself was also severely injured and it took hundreds of years to barely survive.
Awakening from deep sleep.
With a slight thought in his mind, the heavy frost in Ji Yuenian's palm turned into little bits of ice and snow and dispersed. The long black hair like a waterfall was hidden among them. The sleeves of the snow-striped fairy clothes were flying in the wind, and the sleeves of the clothes were fluttering like an immortal in the heavenly palace.
"After that, there will be...the realm of the Great True Lord..."
