"Wu Yang, how long did it take me to practice this time?"
Yuyanglin shook his head and smiled. He didn't rush to refine Wuyang Temple, but was sensing some information about the extremely vague Pangu world.
Isolated from Wuyang Shrine, there is also a tomb, and it is also enveloped by the Five Clouds of Heaven. Even if the cultivation base breaks through to the Taixu realm, Yuyanglin cannot clearly sense the chaotic atmosphere of the Pangu world.
After the cultivation base stepped into the Taixu realm, Yuyanglin's lifespan reached 129,600 years, which can be said to be an extremely long life span. In the dark, Yuyanglin felt the mystery of the number of one yuan.
The number of one yuan seems to be the bondage of the rules of heaven and earth, and it also seems to represent the limit of life.
It is a kind of entanglement of destiny, the shackles of life, as long as life has to end, heaven and earth can balance.
As for the monks, simply speaking, they are breaking away from the entanglement of fate. Once they can break free from fate, break through the shackles of life, and break through the shackles of fate, they can become a world-breaking existence, and will not be decayed by the years, and will not die by the end of life. , Flooded and never enter into reincarnation again.
In addition to Shouyuan having reached the limit of this heaven and earth, the vitality in Yuyanglin has also undergone a qualitative change. In addition to the change in its own Taoism, there is also a mysterious mystery that is too virtual, making Yuyanglin's vitality hidden an endless stream. The taste of change is in it, coupled with the mystery of the Taoist meaning of reincarnation, the change is endless.
Even in the seven-color relic body, it is not only the colorful colors rippling, and the eighth color is no longer looming, but the existence that can already be felt.
Although it was countless times weaker than the other seven colors, and almost insignificant, it made Yuyang Lin's Dharma body a hundred times more condensed.
The thickness of each colorful relic is like the extremely condensed Vajra Bodhi, as deep as a mountain and thick as the sea, as condensed as a small world, but it is just a small particle of the Yuyang Forest Dharma Body.
At this moment, even if it is allowed to attack by the strong of the real and virtual realm, a strong person like Meishan ancestor who is about to step into the middle of the real virtual realm, I am afraid that they will not be able to break the body of Yuyang Lin, and at most they can barely cause a trace of damage.
If Yuyanglin really consolidates and strengthens the eighth color of the colorful relic body, the horror of that body will change qualitatively and become incredibly powerful.
Compared with the changes in vitality and Dharma body, Yuyanglin's spiritual power has been sublimated.
The moment when the golden enchantment dissipated and Wuyang removed it, Yuyanglin’s mental energy spread out for 99,999 kilometers as soon as it was released and retracted. This is only the power of the pinnacle of the Netherworld Realm. There is the limit of mental power that can be reached.
But Yuyang Lin had just stepped into the Supreme Void Realm, and had already reached the spiritual strength that can only be achieved by the strongest of the Supreme Void Realm.
With mental power alone, Yuyanglin might be able to suppress ordinary Taixu realm powerhouses, and with the powerful Law Bodies, even the mid-Taixuxu realm powerhouses can't match Yuyanglin.
This number also made Yuyanglin's heart tremble slightly, as if there was a magical secret in the Pangu world.
The world of Pangu is shrouded by the Zhoutian Yinyang Array, but the distance between the two seems to be 100,000 meters, but if you really want to check it, it is actually 99,999 meters.
And the Jiufeng Mountain in Wanbao Pavilion, the nine peaks are also 99,999 meters high.
This does not seem to be a coincidence.
Just like the Pangu world can only withstand the peak of the vanishing state, once anyone breaks through the vanishing state, they will be squeezed out of the pangu world by the rules of the pangu world.
But when Yuyanglin stepped into the Taixu realm, although the expansion of his spiritual power was limited, Yuyanglin discovered that the real power of spiritual power seemed to be able to feel the traction in the underworld.
Feeling that the Taima dynasty was merged into Xihe County, the statue in the center of Dingcheng portrayed himself, which made Yuyanglin feel the power of faith.
It even made Yuyanglin feel that even if it was so far apart, it would isolate the Five Clouds, the tombs, and the Wuyang Shrine, but in the dark, Yuyanglin still had a feeling of will come. Sora controls the statue to speak, and can even use a bit of power to kill the enemy.
It's incredible.
Even Yuyang Forest can perceive all parts of the world. There are places large and small that enshrine a kind of energy induction, or statues, or portraits. The longer the time, the clearer the induction.
It seems that as long as someone worships oneself in good faith and spiritually inspires oneself, a force can be formed, and the spiritual power of Yuyang Lin Yaoming will resonate with the mysterious spiritual power of today.
If Yuyanglin had the heart, he could come to his will in the air and show supreme power.
"What a mysterious power."
Yuyanglin was secretly frightened, this is a mysterious induction formed by the strong heart and spiritual power. Just as mortals go to worship the gods, Yuyanglin is now the gods in the rumor.
"Unnecessary fate entanglements, the less the better." Yuyanglin shook his head slightly, shaking off his endless distracting thoughts.
"Little master, you have been in retreat for fifty days!"
Wuyang became more and more sticky to Yuyanglin, and the words were completely close to Yuyanglin's ears. The fragrance of the woman blew on the ears, making people feel swaying.
"Fifty days!"
Yuyanglin was suddenly startled, his eyes moved slightly: "This practice actually took five thousand days, that's 13 or 4 years!"
Although he devoted himself to the cultivation state, Yuyanglin could feel the passage of time to some extent. He thought that this cultivation should only last for about seven or eight years, but he didn't expect it to be thirteen or four years.
He immediately became a 35-six-year-old figure. Although his age did not matter, Yuyang Lin still felt his own soul aura.
With time accelerating, although only fifty days have passed by the outside world, the Yuyang Forest within the enchantment has really spent 13 or 4 years, and the age of the soul is also showing the age of 35 or 6 years old. This is life. Wheel.
"Fortunately, less than two months have passed outside. If there were no Wuyang Temple, the world would have been turned upside down in the 13 or 4 years time!"
Yuyanglin was secretly frightened, and he was even more grateful: "Fortunately, I successfully stepped into the Supreme Void Realm. Although it made me feel a lot more peaceful, I once swore that once I step into the Supreme Void Realm, I will immediately go to the demon. The Yuan illusion killed the first demon emperor of the illusion, Qiongqi."
Yuyang Lin's warm spring breath suddenly moved, and a killing intent filled the Wuyang Shrine, instantly flooding Wuyang Shrine, turning into swords, lights, and lightning.
Even the terrifying killing intent turned into a demon of heaven and earth, raging and roaring.
"Master, you still want to try refining Wuyang. With your mysterious technique and Taoism, coupled with the current cultivation base of the Taixu Realm, you may really be able to take Wuyang away!"
Wu Yang pleaded again, and no man with a pitiful appearance could bear to resist.
"Well, although I don't think it should be possible to succeed, I don't want to try!"
Although the killing intent was turbulent in his heart, even making Yuyanglin's eyes become fierce, and he wished to kill the Demon Abyss illusion immediately, but Yuyanglin's mind was not shaken in the slightest.
If you want to kill Qiongqi in the Demon Abyss illusion, you are not in a hurry, the powerful soul can instantly suppress the inner killing intent.
"Samsara Daoyin! Turn!"
Yuyanglin suddenly slapped the center of the lotus platform under his feet with a palm.
A wave of power swept across Wuyang Shrine, causing Wuyang's robes to dance.
With a heart of excitement and expectation, Wu Yang's body slowly dissipated.