When conquering the Dayan Divine Pillar, Wang Yuan encountered many obstacles, and finally conquered the pillar using a "blood sacrifice" method in Ming Luo's memory.
The problem now is that the Dayan Divine Pillar still needs to be repaired with the method of "blood sacrifice", which makes it difficult for Wang Yuan. Although there are still many people suppressed in Jiuyi Cauldron, their cultivation is too weak for the current Wang Yuan
, if it continues to be swallowed up by the Dayan Divine Pillar, sooner or later it will be swallowed up one day.
Wang Yuan knew that he was not a good person, but an evil person, but he also had his own style and principles of doing things. If he slaughtered monks for no reason, he would not be able to do it. The real devil is not murderous, but murderous.
The mind has become a demon, demonic thoughts have formed, and killing is just a means.
Wang Yuan put this idea behind him for the time being. The boat would naturally straighten when it reached the bridge. If it didn't straighten, it would crash.
With a wave of his hand, the Soul-Slaying Banner appeared, and the demonic energy steamed. This was a real magic weapon, one of the favorite magic weapons of the Red Blood Demon Lord. Maybe even now, someone would be able to recognize this magic weapon.
The Soul-Slaying Banner suffered some damage due to the dispute with the rising land, but it was not serious. The core of 11,111 souls in it is still there. After several days of Wang Yuan's sacrifice, the Soul-Slaying Banner was
The flags turned into streaks of demonic energy flying around.
Seeing the ghost face on the Soul-Slaying Banner laughing ferociously, Wang Yuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: "Soul-Slaying Banner, if you want to evolve further, you need 111,111 souls. These numbers,
Just use the Immortal Worship Sect to fill it up first!"
Wang Yuan swore to his Taoist heart that if he did not get rid of the Immortal Worshiping Sect, he would suffer the pain of soul refining for the rest of his life. Now he has broken through to the Nascent Soul Stage. Although it is not enough to fight against a third-class Immortal Dao sect with this power, he will not take revenge.
, you will regret it for the rest of your life!
At the moment when the most important magic weapon was repaired, Wang Yuan was about to continue to deduce the spell. Suddenly, he felt movement from Xuan Yantian beside him, and Wang Yuan slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, Xuan Yantian's body exuded bursts of compelling spiritual energy, and an aura of blessing from heaven and earth came. She floated up as if she was going to ride the wind back, her delicate body stood in the air, but she heard a slight sound.
With a "bang" sound, a small Yuanying figure appeared on Xuan Yantian's forehead. The moment the small Yuanying figure appeared, the spiritual energy rushed towards her crazily, waiting for further perfection.
Wang Yuan was not surprised. It was only a matter of time before Xuan Yantian advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, but Wang Yuan was just one step ahead of schedule. But for normal cultivators who follow the heavens, there is no natural disaster coming, and there are only rewards.
That powerful force of deduction entered Xuan Yantian's mind.
With her fawning jade body, fluttering belt, and dancing long skirt, she is graceful and graceful. It can be said that Xuan Yantian turned all living beings upside down. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her beautiful eyes, with a hint of enlightenment in her heart. The Yuanying villain was still there at this moment.
It was very fragile and needed to be returned to the body in time. Immediately, she moved the Yuanying, and the Yuanying quickly penetrated into the forehead and disappeared.
The aura of the Nascent Soul Stage emanated from Xuan Yantian's delicate body. She smiled slightly, her smile was extremely gentle, and then her body fell to the ground.
Xuan Yantian landed in front of Wang Yuan, with a beautiful face and a touching smile, more like a little girl waiting for praise. Wang Yuan looked at it, closed his eyes and continued to deduce.
Xuanyan Tianqiong's nose wrinkled, she was particularly attractive, and she stamped her feet angrily on the ground, trying to crush Wang Yuan.
But Xuan Yantian also knew what was light and what was important. She immediately sat upright and began to feel the powerful power of deduction. Breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, she still needed to be familiar with the power of this realm. She is a disciple of the Yuqing Sect, and the sect has long been
A series of spells and magic weapons related to the Nascent Soul stage were prepared for her, which all require ritual training.
After this small interlude, Wang Yuan began to slowly call out the spells he was familiar with. Now he was faced with a question: is it better to have more spells or to be more precise? How can he use more spells to the point of making the enemy angry?
It has a deterrent effect, and the spell is so powerful that it can scare the enemy and destroy a sect with one strike. Wang Yuan has a rare conflict over which one to choose.
After thinking for a long time, Wang Yuan let out a breath and sighed: "You can't have your cake and eat it too, so I'd better take the latter path and give up some weak spells."
As soon as he thought of it, Wang Yuan abandoned some of the weak spells, not forgotten them. Soon, there were only a few spells that Wang Yuan thought were suitable for casting at the Nascent Soul stage.
Immediately, taking advantage of this fierce momentum, Wang Yuan began to deduce the spell and analyze it in depth. The deeper the understanding of the spell, the greater the power. This is why the power of a fireball used by Yuanying stage monks is more powerful than that of a pill-forming stage monk.
The fireballs used by the monks are powerful because the monks' deduction ability in the Nascent Soul stage increases and their understanding of spells increases. This is the difference. It is not a matter of how much aura they have.
For example, the limit of a fireball spell is the size of a palm. Even old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage cannot increase this limit. In that case, it would be another kind of spell.
The spell that Wang Yuan is most concerned about is the first spell he learned, "Mo Shang". This spell contains the longing for Xu Xiaoxuan and the power of moonlight to dispel darkness. He has witnessed the power of this spell with his own eyes.
"I don't want to spread this technique to anyone else. It only belongs to the bridge between you and me. When you and I meet in the future, I will teach you this technique... Xiaoxuan." Wang Yuan murmured to himself softly, his heart aching.
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His emotions were agitated and it was not suitable for him to deduce spells. Then Wang Yuan temporarily put aside the deduction of spells and began to organize the storage bag.
While sorting out the storage bag, Wang Yuan suddenly found the same boulder, but this boulder was a pair, and after thinking for a moment, he summoned it.
"The way of heaven circulates and follows nature."
Wang Yuan frowned, a feeling of disgust came over him, and punched him, with a "boom" sound, and the sound rolled across, like a thunder blast in his ears.
But Wang Yuan's eyes widened. Although he did not use all his strength with this punch, this punch could blow the head of a monk in the Danjie stage. However, the boulder in front of him did not move at all and was just ordinary.
"This stone has no spirituality or charm, but it is extremely hard. Could it be that I have some connection with these stones in my life?"
After scratching his head and unable to figure it out, Wang Yuan put the stone away, believing that he would get the answer in the future.
The sound just now caught Xuan Yantian's attention. She frowned and opened her eyes to look at Wang Yuan. It clearly meant that it was disturbing her practice.
Wang Yuan didn't take it seriously. Under the gaze of Xuan Yantian's beautiful eyes, he slowly closed his eyes, but suddenly opened them after a moment. He looked at Xuan Yantian with interest and asked: "After becoming a Yuan Ying stage monk, you will understand."
Daoyuan, do you already have a plan?"
Xuan Yantian raised her head lightly and said softly: "I know what you are thinking. Yes, the sect has already allowed me to understand the 'source of truth' when I first started practicing. Although I was still a little confused before, I understood it when I made a breakthrough.
understand what you have understood.”
"What is it?" Wang Yuan continued to ask.
Xuan Yantian's bright eyes flashed, and she asked in surprise: "Don't you know that the 'source' that a monk understands cannot be told to others?"
"Of course I know." The Nascent Soul stage monk's understanding of "Principal Source" is extremely important and critical. If the enemy knows your "Principal Source", they are likely to come up with special methods to restrain you. Therefore, under normal circumstances,
The monks did not talk about this topic among themselves.
Xuan Yantian blinked her eyes, "Then why do you still ask?"
"I just want to know." Wang Yuanfang suddenly came up with this idea and asked. Since Xuan Yantian didn't want to talk, he wouldn't ask. He immediately closed his eyes and started practicing.
"My 'Taoyuan' is related to prosperity and loneliness. From birth to death, it is a wonderful process, but only the moment before death is a little lonely, which is 'prosperity for one life, loneliness for a moment'."
Xuan Yantian's voice rang in his ears, and Wang Yuan did not expect that Xuan Yantian would speak outright about the most important "source of truth." But Wang Yuan frowned slightly and suddenly said: "From birth to death, it is a blink of an eye.
I only live this life for the sake of 'prosperity for a moment, loneliness for a lifetime', but behind this prosperity and loneliness, there is no escape from life and death, do you understand?"
Xuan Yantian was originally a smart girl, but she was awakened by Wang Yuan, and a light flashed in her beautiful eyes. She looked at Wang Yuan with some gratitude, then closed her eyes and began to capture that moment of enlightenment.
Wang Yuan looked at the Three Thousand Avenues from outside the Three Thousand Avenues, so he saw more than others, and this was how he could wake up Xuan Yantian.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Wang Yuan was immersed in cultivation again.
The Nascent Soul villain sat in the air, suddenly opened his mouth, and a bolt of blood lightning flew out fiercely. The violent and monstrous power wanted to break through Wang Yuan's body and escape as soon as it appeared. But since Wang Yuan dared to let it out,
With a certain degree of confidence, the Nascent Soul villain formed a seal in his hand, and an illusory big hand stepped forward to capture the Heavenly Tribulation.
"Crack!"
His whole body was covered by the thunder of Heavenly Tribulation, and streaks of red lightning violently jumped. Even if Wang Yuan caught the Heavenly Tribulation with his current cultivation level, the numbness in his hands was still there.
"Hmph! When you sent a heavenly calamity to kill me, but I cut off this portion of the calamity, it happened that I understood the 'Eye of Reverse Calamity' from your eyes, and this calamity was mine.
A great tonic!" Wang Yuan sneered, and the Nascent Soul villain grabbed Tianjie and swallowed it in his mouth. This time he didn't swallow it, but actually swallowed it!
Wang Yuan actually wanted to swallow the Heavenly Tribulation in order to increase the power of the "Eye of Reverse Tribulation"!
In an instant, the red lightning penetrated the little Nascent Soul. The little Nascent Soul's face suddenly turned pale, and he began to make secrets in his hands. Chains formed by the formation formed, and instantly tied up the villain. This was to resist the catastrophe.
The formation chains of power do no harm to Nascent Soul.
Suddenly, the eyes of the Nascent Soul villain turned into a pair of blood lights, lightning exploded within them, and drops of blood fell, but this could not stop Wang Yuan from being devoured!
The Eye of Reverse Tribulation was born in response to the calamity. It was formed by imitating the Eye of Heaven. It turned its thoughts into substantive attacks and sent them out. After devouring this small portion of the calamity, this eye actually gained a trace of the pressure of the calamity.
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