Time passes slowly, and before you know it, a month has passed...
In the crimson purgatory, Ling Luoyu finally slowly opened his eyes. At the moment when his eyes opened, Ling Luoyu shook his hand lightly and handed him the bag filled with the Shihuang Ying Zheng Rebuilding Body. The storage device for the required materials came out, and a large amount of materials poured out of the storage device.
At this moment, Ling Luoyu opened his mouth slightly, and a few sparks blurted out from Ling Luoyu's mouth. These sparks were not the Nascent Soul's fire, nor any other ordinary flames, but within Ling Luoyu's body. The strongest fire contained, the fire of true Yang.
I don’t know how many sparks in this crimson purgatory have been swallowed up by these few points of true Yang fire, but they still look so weak. But with a little induction, you can feel these few points of true Yang fire. The terrifying power of fire contained within.
These few fires immediately turned into balls of dense white flames, rolling towards the materials pouring down. There was nothing particularly rare among these materials, so how could they withstand the fire of the true sun? Burning, in an instant, all materials are almost melted by the flames.
Get rid of the dross and get the essence.
With so much material, burned by the flames, the remaining essence was just a ball of liquid in a square foot.
The flames were still burning, and Ling Luoyu's hand did not stop at all. One seal after another was knotted in Ling Luoyu's hand from time to time, hitting the ball of burned liquid.
Under the burning of the flames, the volume of this liquid continued to slowly begin to decrease, and its color began to slowly change. At this moment, the liquid had turned red, and its appearance seemed to be becoming more and more crystal clear. .
Ling Luoyu's hands forming seals are also getting faster and faster. Before the beginning, you can still see the afterimages. Slowly, it is so fast that you can't even see the afterimages. It's like Ling Luoyu's hands have disappeared out of thin air. Generally speaking, in fact, it is impossible for Ling Luoyu's hand to disappear, just because the speed of his seal formation has reached the limit.
If it hadn't been for that month of meditation, Ling Luoyu's hand speed would never have reached such a terrifying level. In Ling Luoyu's mind, these seals had been tied countless times, and they could be said to be extremely familiar. , if this was not the case, how could Ling Luoyu dare to officially start refining the physical body of the First Emperor Yingzheng.
You must know that when Ling Luoyu refined magic weapons in the past, he could only produce a few hundred seals at most, but to rebuild the physical body of the First Emperor, he needed 88,800 seals. Eighty-eight moves, if you don't make adequate preparations and refine them at will, there will definitely be only one result - failure.
To perform eighty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight hand seals at this moment, even with Ling Luoyu's current strength, it seems to be a bit too much. At this moment, Ling Luoyu's forehead is already dripping with sweat.
"This is my promise to the First Emperor to win the battle, and I will never fail!" Ling Luoyu said to himself from time to time, while the seal in his hand became a little faster.
"Already 80,000 hands, and there are still more than 8,000 hand seals to complete! I will definitely be able to persevere!" Ling Luoyu's face had already turned pale, and even a few traces of blood had come out of his mouth. It was obvious that Ling Luoyu was at this time. Luo Yu's body has reached a limit of endurance.
The liquid has slowly begun to turn golden at this time. When the liquid completely begins to turn golden, it is the first step in the reconstruction of the physical body.
You must know that if a cultivator fails to survive a tribulation and then successfully reunites with his physical body, he will become a loose immortal. And when the First Emperor Yingzheng first cultivated as a god, he also survived the tribulation of becoming a god. If he can successfully rebuild his physical body after failing to survive the tribulation, then
It is Sanshen. Sanshen can be said to be a demigod, and Sanshen
The body of a god can also be said to be the body of a demigod. If this were not the case, Ying Zheng's physical body reconstruction would not be so difficult. If not, with Ying Zheng's status and wealth, it would not be so difficult.
After thousands of years, there is still only a trace of his soul.
If you want to rebuild the body of a demigod, you don't have to think about it without the cultivation level of the Ghost Emperor. However, Ling Luoyu doesn't know this. Even Ying Zheng, he doesn't know very well. If they know,
Maybe Ling Luoyu wouldn't help Yingzheng rebuild his body now. No matter what, he would have to wait until he broke through the realm of the Ghost Emperor before he would have that idea.
"No! This is just the first step, and I can't hold on anymore. You know, after completing this step, there are still several big steps to take, and I simply can't do it!" Ling Luoyu howled in his heart.
, at this moment, he has completed eighty-eight thousand mudras, and there are still eight hundred
It took eighty-eight hands to complete this first step, but at this moment, his hands seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it seemed extremely difficult to even move. The ball of liquid had also shrunk a lot, and was only as big as a palm.
In one mass, the color almost completely turned into red gold.
"The closer this seal is to the end, the more difficult it will be to form it!" At this moment, Ling Luoyu's seal formation speed has already slowed down to a terrifying speed. It doesn't seem to be much faster than an ant walking. The energy in his body
His strength also seemed to be completely exhausted, and blood was dripping from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
This seal must not be stopped now. That would not only mean the failure of refining, but also the backlash might kill Ling Luoyu directly. At this time, Ling Luoyu can be said to be in a dilemma where his life and death are at stake.
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"Qiao'er has not been found. The hundred-year agreement with Manli has yet to be completed. Am I going to die here now?" At this time, Ling Luoyu couldn't help but think like this. You know, Ling Luoyu had already felt it at this moment.
Every bit of strength in his body seemed to have been squeezed dry. Ling Luoyu wanted to complete the last few hundred hand seals, but he seemed to be powerless.
But at this moment, a ball of fire flew from a distance at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Ling Luoyu.
"Xiao Jin! Isn't he asleep? What are you doing here at this time? In my current situation, even if he is the king in the crimson purgatory, he can't help me at all!" Ling Luoyu looked at Xiao Jin in front of him with his eyes.
There is infinite sadness in it.
"Brother Yu! What's wrong with you? No, as long as Xiao Jin is here, Xiao Jin will never let anything happen to you!" Xiao Jin's voice appeared in Ling Luoyu's mind. Listening to the voice, it felt like Xiao Jin was about to cry.
After walking around Ling Luoyu's body for a moment, Xiao Jin seemed a little hesitant, as if he had difficulty making a decision on something important.
At this time, Ling Luoyu's complexion became even paler, and his originally well-proportioned body seemed to be slowly becoming shriveled up. Because of the dryness of the power in Ling Luoyu's body, the seals formed in his hands began to slowly
Absorb his vitality.
"Brother Yu, if you can swallow the power of fire to strengthen yourself, merge with me! I will give you all my power!" As if he had made a decision, Xiao Jin suddenly rushed towards Ling Luoyu.
————PS: The reason why there was no update in the past few days is because for some reasons, Doujiao had to modify the previous chapters. I have told everyone that Doujiao has nothing to do. I really don’t have time to write new chapters. In fact,
, Doujiao himself is even more anxious. After all, Doujiao has no job now and relies on this book to live. He has not been out of work for three days.
There is no income for the new chapter, so everyone should have imagined how Doujiao feels. As for the chapters that are owed, there is really no way to make up for it this month. Doujiao is already slow, especially because of what happened a few days ago. Doujiao is in a bad state recently.
It’s so thorough that I can’t write it even if I want to. I hope everyone will understand and I will try my best to make up for it next month——————