Feiling Island is still full of rich aura, but after Lu Ping left, the seven large spiritual veins on the top of Feiling Mountain seemed to be a little scattered without Linglong's conditioning. After Lu Ping raised Linglong again, the whole flying The aura on Lingdao immediately became regulated again.
Lu Ping opened the two spiritual pet bags, released Dabao and Lu Xiaohai, and said, "You two can find a place to practice on your own!"
Dabao followed Du Jialuo to hunt Mo Luo who sneaked into the mine veins of cold ice island spirit stones, and stole the top-grade spirit stones contained in the mine veins by the way.
Although the Mo Luo in the mine vein was wiped out in just half a year, Dabao still took 20 top-grade spirit stones from the mine vein. Don't bother with him.
The reason why Lu Ping brought these two people here is because the cultivation base of these two people is really too low, and they are only at the early stage of forging alchemy. With seven large spiritual veins, Lu Ping did not believe that the strength of these two people would not improve during his retreat.
After sending the two away, he let go of the spirit beast bag containing the amethyst bees. The 3,000-year-old spirit grass garden that was discovered last time has not been closed yet, just to keep the bees from being idle.
On the top of the peak, Lu Ping re-condensed the seven large spiritual veins, the huge exquisite wine cauldron was suspended above his head, and the thick pillar of spiritual energy went straight to the sky.
However, after Lu Ping walked into the spiritual energy column and began to practice, with Lu Ping's breathing, the huge spiritual energy column also suddenly contracted and expanded, and gradually began to have a rhythm.
Originally, the spiritual energy column would gradually dissipate and dissipate after rushing into the high altitude of Feiling Mountain, but this time, after the spiritual energy column rushed into the high altitude, every time Lu Ping inhaled in the spiritual energy column, not only the entire spiritual energy column It was shrinking, and most of the dissipated aura that had rushed into the sky also began to turn upside down from all directions towards the aura column.
Seen from a distance, the rich milky aura on the top of Feiling Mountain formed a huge mushroom-shaped aura cloud with Lu Ping's practice.
At this time, Lu Ping had already fallen into a deep state of cultivation, and all his spiritual thoughts and minds began to shrink toward the core space, more precisely, toward the golden core.
The strange dragon in the Golden Core shook his head and tail, as if he couldn't wait. Lu Ping's divine sense seemed to have a feeling of constant transformation, as if Lu Ping had transformed himself into the strange dragon himself in a while, and he could clearly feel the strange dragon's desire. The urgency that came out of breaking through the elixir; after a while, it returned to itself, watching the strange dragons in the golden elixir bumping around but bumping into walls everywhere.
Lu Ping seemed to have an illusion in a trance, that his divine sense was originally that monster dragon, and that monster dragon was himself.
Lu Ping knew that this was the time for him to advance to the phase of the law. The surging true energy in the blood was like a roaring tsunami, sweeping, refining, and transporting the extremely dense spiritual energy around him. Lu Ping's heart was like a beating drum. Boom! Boom! Boom! The huge reverberation can be clearly heard throughout Feiling Mountain.
How could Dabao and Lu Xiaohai dare to practice at this time, their transformed bodies could no longer maintain their bodies, and they bowed their heads to the top of Feiling Mountain.
Lu Ping didn't have the slightest aura and coercion descending on the top of Feiling Mountain, but this mysterious power from the blood was forced to bow down and worship by the two unwillingly.
When the sound of Lu Ping's heartbeat was heard, the Amethyst bees flying all over the sky began to fall from the mid-air with a clatter, like an amethyst rain, and every Amethyst bee that fell on the ground did not dare It flapped its wings and flew, but turned its head with two tentacles towards the top of Feiling Mountain, motionless.
In the core space, with the continuous expansion of the Danxia purple energy, all the magic weapons revolving around the golden core, except the natal Yuanchen formation, are all far away, and even the Qibao Thunder Gourd is so unruly. The magic weapon has no sound, and Hanging Yunfan also has no sound at all. Before that, the Pengniao, which had been transformed into a godly horse, was flying around in the core space. Now Hanging Yunfan honestly turned into a piece of green cloth. The sail fluttered slowly along the periphery of Danxia Ziqi. On the cloth sail, the Lingpeng bird slightly spread its wings and tilted its head slightly, as if it was worshiping Jindan.
The Linglong wine cauldron floating above Lu Ping's head landed behind Lu Ping at some point. Linglong cautiously laid down on the edge of the wine cauldron, revealing a pair of big eyes. The watery pupils carried an inexplicable divine light and a trace of hidden awe. Watching Lu Ping's back.
The monster dragons in the core space became more and more active, and the last layer of film on the surface of the golden core had been completely broken by him, leaving only nine mysterious runes that were still wandering around along the surface of the previous golden core, tearing the monster away. Jiao was trapped in it.
The strange dragon who was still unable to break through the barrier finally seemed annoyed. At this time, Lu Ping's heart suddenly moved, and the restrained spiritual thoughts condensed into a ball, and suddenly rushed towards the golden core in the center of the core space.
If the strange Jiao was aware of it, he suddenly came back to his senses and opened his mouth to suck in Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts. Lu Ping suddenly had a feeling that the world was spinning. When his spiritual thoughts calmed down, Lu Ping finally felt his vision cleared. What unfolded in front of the land surface was a cage composed of nine runes.
This is,…
Lu Ping suddenly looked back, and saw that his body had become a snake body, a fish tail, and a crocodile claw. Although he couldn't see his head clearly, he knew that his divine sense had completely attached to the golden core at this time. Among the strange dragon body.
Although I had this feeling several times before, but that feeling was more like an illusion, but now I really feel that this strange dragon is actually one with Lu Ping by nature.
Lu Ping looked out of the cage, and saw that the sky and the ground were covered with a thick blue-purple haze, only a thin layer of mist clinging to the outside of the cage, which seemed incompatible with the blue-purple haze that permeated the surroundings.
The cage-like thing formed by the two clusters and the nine runes surrounds the cage in which he is looming in the haze, and there are a few clusters of runes condensed farther away in the haze, but obviously there is no such thing. The two groups got closer.
And in Xiawu's spiritual sense, Lu Ping can also feel that there are thirteen things connected with his mind. As long as he can break through this cage, including the things condensed by these groups of runes, all of them will be destroyed. will converge on itself.
Lu Ping knew that the blue-purple mist was the purple mist of Danxia, and the layer of things close to the nine runes was obtained from the pure Yang soul of the ancestor Feitian, a monk of the Yingtian sect. Yang Zhenyuan, and the things condensed by those groups of runes are supernatural power runes, and the thirteen pieces that are connected with one's own mind are naturally the natal Yuanchen formation.
Before, Lu Ping had also looked inside with his divine sense and saw these things in the core space. However, when Lu Ping's mind was attached to the strange dragon and looked at these things, a brand new feeling followed.
Lu Ping has never felt so urgently that this strange dragon and himself are originally one.
Lu Ping sighed in his heart, and his spiritual thoughts began to condense, wanting to return to his body again.
However, the thing that made Lu Ping rush to fear finally happened, and Lu Ping could no longer separate his divine sense from the monster.
Lu Ping was very anxious, and only then did he realize that when a monk is in the stage of advanced dharma, the spiritual sense will merge with the dharma, and if Lu Ping wants to return his own spiritual sense, then he must help this strange dragon break through the nine paths Rune pattern cage, successfully advanced to the phase of the law.
However, these nine runes always seemed unbreakable, no matter how the monster moved, he still couldn't break the imprisonment of these nine runes.
Lu Ping's heart became more and more anxious, and he couldn't help roaring, only then remembered that he was just a ball of divine thoughts at this time, how could he roar.
However, as soon as this thought appeared, he heard a strange roar suddenly come out of his mouth.
Lu Ping was stunned for a moment, how could there be a roar
Then Lu Ping suddenly came to his senses, could it be this strange dragon
Lu Ping was surprised, so he was curious and thought about screaming again, to see what was going on, why this Dharma figure roared, could it be that he really couldn't survive
However, before Lu Ping's idea was put into practice, he suddenly saw the Danxia Ziwu, which was calm outside the cage, boiled immediately after this roar, just like a huge wave surging on the sea, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami , Wave after wave came towards the cage.
That layer of pure yang essence also began to shake, and strands of essence peeled off from it, and also gathered towards the cage.
And the natal Yuanchen formation hidden in the depths of the Danxia Purple Mist also suddenly started to operate at this time, the permeating Danxia Purple Mist suddenly began to condense, and outside the core space, countless true essences began to flow. It penetrates into the core space, and then supplements into the condensing Danxia purple mist.
At this time, Lu Ping's blood was like a long rushing river, and the sound of "crashing" as the blood flowed seemed to annihilate everything.
At the foot of Feiling Mountain, about half of the Amethyst bee colony was frightened to death when the strange roar sounded. The Amethyst queen bee hid in the sea of flowers and shivered, the white-fronted giant tiger lying on the ground with hanging eyes The two front paws covered the eyes and ears, and the spirit-seeking mouse continued to dig deeper into the ground.
Behind Lu Ping, the wine cauldron had been overturned at some point, the bottom of the wine cauldron was bottomless, Linglong hid somewhere, and the clouds on the green cloth sail outside the core space gathered and scattered, but they could not move again. Condensed a complete Pengniao weapon spirit.
On the top of Feiling Mountain, the huge column of aura is like a ball of dough that has been kneaded at will, constantly changing its shape but still unable to radiate even a trace of aura to the outside of Feiling Island.
Just like the Danxia purple mist in the core space, the aura at the top of Feiling Peak also began to gather and condense above Lu Ping's head.
Gradually, a strange dragon with the same appearance as the golden core cage in the core space, but whose size was unknown how many times stronger, condensed and formed on top of Lu Ping's head!
The huge monster's head seemed to be extremely excited at the moment it took shape, shaking its head and tail, swimming back and forth on the top of Feiling Mountain, and then suddenly opened its huge mouth, as if it was about to roar again in excitement.
Roar!
The sound came here as the monster with spiritual energy opened its mouth, but it was not the monster with spiritual energy roaring, but just like the roar before, it seemed to come from Lu Ping's body, and it seemed to come from all directions of Feiling Mountain , which is always elusive.