Dark night enveloped the world, and the waves on the Tongliang River slapped against the wall of the Red Fang Airship, making a rhythmic crashing sound.
A green brilliance bloomed from Feng Feiyun's dantian, shaped like an ancient blue ship as big as a fist, rising and falling at the navel.
Under the influence of a trace of spiritual energy, the ancient blue ship exuded the breath of the Holy Spirit!
The Red Dragon Broken Sword that was originally held in Feng Feiyun's right hand began to tremble immediately. The trace of spirituality that had been silent in the blade was activated, and a red aura passed through the blade, trying to fly out.
"Clang!"
The red dragon broken sword, which weighed 240 kilograms, broke again and broke into two pieces. A red dragon as long as a palm rushed out.
This red dragon is made of aura and spirituality. It is chaotic and misty like smoke. Its head is only as big as a human finger, and it looks majestic and angry.
"Ouch!"
The red dragon roared softly, its voice was low, like the sound of mosquitoes, and it did not alarm the ancient warriors outside the cabin.
It flew around Feng Feiyun's body three times, and suddenly rushed into the Miao Ghost Ring worn on Feng Feiyun's thumb!
"Wave!"
The sound of the dragon's roar disappeared and was lost in Miao Gui's fingers.
"boom!"
When the spirit and aura rushed into the Miao Ghost Ring, a red brilliance bloomed from it, and then the seven ancient characters on the wall of the ring began to swim again, bursting out large areas of spiritual light, showing seven pictures.
Ancient picture scrolls: "Dragon Horse River Picture", "Bagua Xuanwen", "Four Sheep Ancient Cauldron", "Netherworld Divine Tower", "God King Flying to the Sky", "Hundred Ghosts At a Banquet", "Lights of Ten Thousand Houses".
"What on earth is this, and why are there seven pictures and texts like this engraved on Miao Gui's finger?"
Feng Feiyun was the leader of the Phoenix Demon Clan in his previous life. He had such broad knowledge, but he still couldn't see through these seven scrolls. This can only mean that these seven scrolls were definitely not made by ordinary people, and were probably legends.
It was burned into it by the ancient Holy Spirit.
Even just one corner of the picture scroll inscribed by the Holy Spirit is enough for a cultivator to understand it for thousands of years, not to mention that there are actually seven pictures here, each one representing a different charm.
Since you can’t see through it, let’s put it on hold for now!
Feng Feiyun planned to refine Miao Gui's fingers into a spiritual weapon first, and a ball of red spiritual energy appeared on his palm. The spiritual energy rotated rapidly and made a crackling sound.
"boom!"
The spiritual energy turned into flames and burned, tempering Miao Gui's fingers!
This flame is the most commonly used "source fire" by immortal cultivators. It burns the original spiritual energy. Its temperature is dozens of times higher than that of ordinary wood fire, and it can easily melt steel into molten iron.
Among the five great mystical masters, the "Alchemy Master" and the "Item Refiner Master" are all masters of playing with fire. Among them, the masters are even able to cultivate the "Immortal Fire", and even the legendary "Elixir Master" who can burn the sky and boil the sea.
The true fire of samadhi".
Miao Gui's fingers were tempered by a source of fire, and the seven ancient scrolls were twisted in the flames, following the flames beating gently.
A red dragon shadow wandered on Miaogui's finger, and finally turned into a faint red dragon-shaped mark, wrapping around Miaogui's finger.
"Haha! I have finally put both aura and spirituality into Miao Gui's finger. Now I just need time to adjust it. Even though there is still a little gap between it and a real spiritual weapon, it is already at the level of a spiritual weapon. I really want to try it.
Test the power of Miao Gui's finger!"
Feng Feiyun was extremely excited. After all, mastering a spiritual weapon was equivalent to mastering a powerful killer. Even if Dongfang Jingyue came after him, at least he would not be completely powerless to fight back.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened!
The seven ancient scrolls on Miao Gui's finger began to rotate, and the bronze spirit boat in Feng Feiyun's dantian also rotated on its own, resonating with one of the seven scrolls.
"Dragon Horse River Picture"!
Among the seven scrolls, the "Dragon Horse River Picture" actually had a subtle resonance with the bronze spirit boat. This feeling was like a primitive call, growing stronger and stronger.
The bronze spirit boat in the dantian rotated faster and faster, and a pulling force rushed out, plundering the "Dragon Horse River Picture" originally printed on Miao Gui's finger.
"call out!"
"Dragon Horse River Picture" rushed into Dantian, suspended above the bronze spirit boat, and slowly rotated.
It blends into the body again, and it is indeed the handiwork of the ancient Holy Spirit.
This is a winding river with turbulent water and filled with fairy mist. The head of a dragon and horse is raised, looking up at the moon, with an eight-legged turtle in its mouth. It is indescribably solemn and solemn.
There are eighty-eight sixty-four whirlpools on the back of the dragon and horse. According to a strange pattern, people feel the resonance deep in their hearts, just like the rhythm of heaven and the arrangement of creation.
Although this is just a picture scroll, it gives people a sense of vastness and profoundness, containing the knowledge and potential of hundreds of millions of ancient scriptures.
This picture scroll is suspended in Feng Feiyun’s dantian!
The ancient bronze spirit boat is suspended below the "Dragon Horse River Picture". There seems to be some strange connection between the two, attracting and repelling each other.
This is a magical picture. The Dantian actually breeds "river map" and "spirit boat" at the same time.
Just when Feng Feiyun was scolding him for cheating, a sudden change happened again!
"boom!"
The spirit guide connecting the dantian and the heart, stimulated by the Dragon Horse River Diagram and the Bronze Spirit Boat, actually accelerated its speed of condensation, began to shrink, change, and generate light.
This is a sign that "Ling Yin" is about to break through the "Immortal Root".
The Longma River Picture merged into Feng Feiyun's dantian, and also carried a large amount of ancient spiritual energy, which rushed into the dantian and immediately caused a chain reaction.
According to the normal speed of cultivation, it would take at least three months for Feng Feiyun to enter the realm of immortal roots, but now this process has to be greatly advanced.
Tonight is the time to break through the immortal roots!
Feng Feiyun gathered his mind and attacked the realm with all his strength!
Immortal roots are a hurdle. All immortal cultivators who have not reached the realm of immortal roots can only be regarded as half-hearted, and at most they can only dominate in the secular world. But they do not even have the foundation for cultivating immortals, and they cannot be considered an immortal cultivator at all.
The barrier of immortal roots has blocked out many monks, and even among the ten peak spiritual leaders, not even one may be able to give birth to immortal roots.
Once the Immortal Root is nurtured, its strength is comparable to that of the city lord of an ancient city. It can be regarded as entering the ranks of masters in the world of cultivation. Just like Feng Wanpeng, the lord of Lingzhou City, who has been practicing for thirty years and is only in the middle stage of Immortal Root.
That’s all.
Feng Feiyun is only fourteen years old now. He has begun to attack the realm of Immortal Roots at such a young age. He is definitely a genius that is unique among ten thousand. If such a talent were known to the older generation of masters of the Feng family, they would definitely be laughing from ear to ear.
Feng Feiyun mobilized the spiritual energy in his body with all his strength, rushing towards the spirit guide crazily, and the blood in his body boiled more and more.
It was so powerful that it made a roaring sound.
"Boom!"
A phoenix cry sounded in Feng Feiyun's mind. The second step of the blood exchange of "Immortal Phoenix Body" reached the Mahayana at this moment. The grade of the blood increased again, and the blood boiled and was as black as ink!
Feng Feiyun's physique was upgraded again, his body strength soared, his bones were as hard as steel, and traces of black spiritual threads were flowing in his muscles and meridians.
Now, even if Feng Feiyun is stabbed on the body, as long as the cut is not in a critical position, the wound can be healed within half an hour without leaving any scars.
Moreover, Feng Feiyun's physique is not what it used to be, and he can fight across a small realm. If he breaks through to the early stage of Immortal Root tonight, then his combat power will be comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of Immortal Root.
This is the second step of successful blood exchange in cultivation. Only the "Immortal Phoenix Body" can make the body so powerful. After all, this is the immortal body training manual of the Phoenix Demon Clan that only the clan leader can practice.
If Feng Feiyun reaches the third step of blood exchange, his blood will be agile and golden light will shine. Then his physique will be more powerful and he can fight across two small realms. But if he wants to reach this step, Feng Feiyun still has quite a lot of ability.
A long way to go.
"Immortal Phoenix Body" will become more difficult the further you practice it.
"Gather spiritual guidance and break the immortal roots!"
Feng Feiyun clasped his hands together, the skin all over his body burst out with spiritual light, and his body transformed into an ancient immortal.
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