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Chapter 168

The sound above the black sacred monument is menacing, and there is a black divine cloud oscillating. Those figures are chanting a curse, and chanting a series of powerful heavenly sounds.

The fourteenth stream of magma was suppressed by it and blasted towards the lower part of the Dantian, knocking open the extreme wall of the Dantian Sea and actually opening the middle Dantian.

The Dantian is divided into three levels: the upper Dantian, the middle Dantian, and the lower Dantian.

The monks under the destiny practice the upper Dantian.

????The monks who are above the destiny, practice in Dantian, also known as the "Purple Palace in the Palace".

???The middle Dantian is ten thousand times larger than the upper Dantian, vast and unpredictable, and it hides endless mysteries. Even if a cultivator spends his entire life, he will not be able to explore the middle Dantian.

??The body is a large treasure house, containing a power as huge as the universe, and the Dantian occupies the seventh floor of this treasure house.

??Only by opening the middle Dantian can one initially enter the realm of the first level of destiny.

??The divine base cultivated by Feng Feiyun rushed into the middle dantian at the first time, and was dissolved by the purple mantle Qi in the middle dantian, turning into rays of divine light, and then condensed into a "

The "hood"-shaped domain supports a small space in the middle Dantian.

??In fact, this space is not too small, but compared to the entire Zhongdantian, it is just the tip of the iceberg.

"brush!"

The black holy stele also turned into a black light, rushed into the middle Dantian, hovered in the space supported by the divine base, and absorbed the purple energy inside.

This is the prelude to refining the natal magic weapon.

The origin of this black iron plate is mysterious, and its power is even more incomprehensible. There are portraits of eighteen outstanding people on it, representing the will of the strongest in each realm.

If you can sacrifice it and refine it into your own magical weapon, that may not be impossible.

At this moment, the calamity has passed. Feng Feiyun sat on the bronze spirit boat and began to refining the natal magic weapon with all his strength. This step is still very critical. A powerful natal magic weapon is often the last trump card of a monk.

, can exert the effect of reversing life and death.

The cracks in the upper Dantian are repaired automatically, and the spiritual energy inside pours into the middle Dantian, like flowing into a bottomless pit that cannot be filled up at all.

All 360 life points in Feng Feiyun's body were opened, just like 360 ​​whirlpools rapidly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, first flowing into the upper dantian, and then falling into the middle dantian...

This is an endless process.

After the spiritual energy flowed into the middle Dantian, it was assimilated by the Zifu Yun Qi inside and transformed into Zifu spiritual energy. The purity was several times higher than before, and the power became even more powerful.

The black holy monument is absorbing the purple aura, and the aura is getting closer and closer to Feng Feiyun, as if it is merging with him and becoming a part of his body.

Endless spiritual energy gathered like a tide, poured into the life points, rushed into the Dantian, and transformed into Zifu spiritual energy.

Although the space in the middle dantian is huge and boundless, the only space that can be used by Feng Feiyun is the space supported by the divine base, which is equivalent to the size of the upper dantian.

Unless the cultivation prompts you again, the Divine Base will hold up a larger space, accommodate more Zifu spiritual energy, and come into contact with the more pure Zifu spiritual energy.

????This is why the "divine foundation" is valued so highly by monks, because only the "divine foundation" can expand the space in the middle Dantian, the boundless space.

???If the divine base is not strong enough, it will not be able to expand again after supporting a small space.

The divine base cannot expand, so naturally it cannot accumulate more spiritual energy, and the cultivation level will stop here and will not increase by one point.

???Many monks’ cultivation remains at the first level of Destiny for the rest of their lives because of their unstable divine foundation. Even after practicing for hundreds of years, they still only have the first level of Destiny. When the deadline of five hundred years comes,

, then the gods and humans will decline in five ways.

??Of course, there are monks who have poor physique and insufficient Zifu Qi in their middle Dantian. In the end, they can only stop at the first level of destiny and can no longer make any achievements for life.

???However, this type of monk is already very good. At least he has cultivated to the realm of destiny. He is definitely a big shot in the Shenjin Dynasty. He can live happily for hundreds of years, which is much better than ordinary people who cannot cultivate.

???Feng Feiyun's pursuit naturally doesn't stop there. In his eyes, there is no end to the way of heaven.

???"boom!"

The black sacred stele was thoroughly refined into a natal magical weapon, and it was connected to Feng Feiyun's Zifu Zhonggong, as if it had become a part of the body.

Feng Feiyun could clearly feel its existence, and a breath of information flowed from the black holy monument and passed into Feng Feiyun's mind.

"Ascension platform!" Feng Feiyun read these three words in his mouth. Is this the true meaning of the three ancient words on the black holy monument?

The real name of this black holy monument is "Emeration Platform"!

????The information in the Ascension Platform is very ancient, and it carries an extremely powerful aura. Because the cultural differences are so great, Feng Feiyun can only understand some key things from this flow of information.

, "The ancient teleportation platform at the ends of the earth...the Yuhuatian Palace...the luck stone...the disaster..."

These words are a bit messy, and it is impossible to guess what they mean. Among these words, Feng Feiyun only knows the "Ancient Teleportation Formation Platform at the End of the Earth", which is the ancient altar on Banta Mountain and the one in the Holy Lake.

That huge boulder thirty-three feet high.

As for other things, I have no clue at all.

Feng Feiyun discovered a strange thing. The eighteen figures on the Ascension Stage actually fell off and turned into illusory figures, suspended in eighteen directions on the Ascension Stage.

???"The trace of soul they left behind was actually imprinted on this Ascension Platform. The so-called leaving a name on the holy monument turned out to be a trace of their soul dedicated to the Ascension Platform."

??Feng Feiyun looked at these eighteen figures and could feel the humility coming from the power of their souls.

"Old man Long, why is there no movement? Could it be..." Zhang Badao swallowed his saliva and stared straight at the ground. The look in his eyes was exactly the same as when he was tricked by the King of Gods into cultivating immortals when he was a child. He wanted to eat steamed buns, then

Just cultivate immortality! If you want to drink broth, then cultivate immortality!

Where are the steamed buns? Where is the broth?

??Zhang Badao is also searching at this moment, only hoping that Feng Feiyun can crawl out from the ground, but he is extremely disappointed. There is no movement on the ground at all. His spiritual sense cannot detect the rock sea in the core of the earth, and he cannot know the bottom of the core of the earth.

What happened.

Although the God King could keep his composure, after waiting for three hours, he couldn't help but start scratching his head. After all, no one had ever crossed the thirteenth magma. Even the once great man in the world died in the end.

Under the thirteenth magma.

"It seems that Feng Feiyun died under the thirteenth magma." Such a voice came from the darkness. It was a giant who did not show up. He seemed to be communicating with someone.

Another voice said: "Well, there is no movement anymore. I am afraid that the catastrophe failed and died deep in the center of the earth, with no bones left."

"Even so, he is already going to shock the world. After all, he has caused the thirteenth earth catastrophe. In this area of ​​the Shenjin Dynasty, there have only been two such characters since ancient times."

"Although he died with honor, his name will be included in the annals of history. Tens of thousands of years later, someone will see his name in ancient books."

Not far from here, on a dark mountain, stood five old men wearing green dove official robes, with gloomy faces and white beards.

??The old man standing at the front has a hooked nose, thin eyelids, and cold lips. In his hands like eagle claws, he holds a roll of golden sleeves with a dragon embroidered on it.

Although the sleeves are not opened, you can still feel the terrifying power contained in them, which can force low-level monks to kneel on the ground.

"Director of the West Palace, it seems that Feng Feiyun has died in the earthly calamity. There is no need to open this imperial edict and can be sent back to the capital of gods." An old man's voice was high-pitched and weak, like a woman's, but

But it's a bit rough.

These five old men were eunuchs who had come from the capital of the gods to convey the order, and the leader was none other than the "Chief Manager of the West Palace", one of the five great eunuchs of the Imperial Palace.

"Before our family left the palace this time, Concubine Huashen had already reminded her that the imperial edict could not be opened until Feng Feiyun passed through the earthly tribulation. We were afraid that he would die in the earthly tribulation." Shuang, the manager of the West Palace.

His eyes were gloomy, but they contained two extremely sinister powers, which made the four old eunuchs behind him stand in awe.

"Hua Shenfei has indeed left out everything. It seems that she had already expected that Feng Feiyun would not be able to pass this test."

Concubine Hua is one of the four divine concubines and the biological mother of Princess Luofu.

The manager of the West Palace felt a little regretful and said: "Feng Feiyun is indeed the first genius since the founding of the Shenjin Dynasty, and he actually caused the thirteenth Earth Tribulation. Unfortunately, he was unable to defeat the Earth Tribulation. Alas! What a pity!

Let’s go! It’s been two years since I left the palace, and it’s time to return to my hometown.”

??"boom!"

A bright ray of light rushed out from the ground, like a scorching sun breaking through the soil and reaching into the sky. Its boundless light illuminated half of Qingming.

??Feng Feiyun rushed out of the ground, and the fighting spirits of thousands of alien beasts flew behind him, like a long river, surging, rushing straight into the sky from the ground, and finally all rushed into Feng Feiyun's body.

??"Finally passed through the fourteen earthly tribulations of lava, and saw the sky again!" Feng Feiyun roared loudly, spitting out hundreds of Zifu spiritual energy from his mouth, directly blasting away the tribulation clouds in the sky. The clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the world once again

The light has returned.

??Those monks who had originally planned to leave sadly turned around quickly and stared at the hundred purple auras in the sky in disbelief, their jaws about to drop to the ground.

???Feng Feiyun actually survived the catastrophe and rushed out from the ground. This... this...

??Many monks could not bear this incredible impact, and their hearts were trembling. They had just survived the earthly calamity, and they actually spit out a hundred streams of Zifu spiritual energy. Could it be that he had really survived Article 14?

Isn’t it possible to rob magma from the earth?

Impossible, impossible...



To correct a typo here, "Juqing" is actually "giant". Bo (bo): a metaphor for a person who is at the top in a certain aspect.

The updates may not be stable in the past few days, but they will not be interrupted. As for the chapters I owe, I can only say...if you work hard, you will get as many codes as you want. Sweat!


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