The sound on the black holy monument was intimidating, and there was a black glow of the gods shaking.
Article 14 The magma was strongly suppressed by it, and it slammed into the dantian, knocked off the extreme wall of the dantian sea, and even opened the middle dantian.
The dantian is divided into three layers: the upper dantian, the middle dantian, and the lower dantian.
The cultivators under the destiny are cultivating the upper dantian.
The monks above the destiny, the dantian in the practice of cultivation, is also known as the "Purple Palace in the Palace".
The middle dantian is ten thousand times larger than the upper dantian, it is vast and unpredictable, and it hides endless mysteries.
The body is a great treasure house, bred with a power comparable to that of the universe, and the dantian occupies the seventh floor of this treasure house.
Only when the middle dantian is opened can it be regarded as a preliminary step into the realm of the first level of destiny.
The god base cultivated by Feng Feiyun rushed into the middle dantian for the first time, and was dissolved by the purple house in the middle dantian. The realm of shape props up a small space in the middle dantian.
In fact, this piece of space is not small, but compared to the entire middle Dantian, it is only the tip of the iceberg.
"brush!"
The black holy monument also turned into a black awn, rushed into the middle Dantian, hovered in the space supported by the god base, and absorbed the purple house inside.
This is the prelude to sacrificing natal instruments.
This black iron plate has a mysterious origin, and its power is unpredictable. There are eighteen portraits of outstanding people on it, representing the will of the strongest in every realm.
If it can be sacrificed and refined into one's own natal magic weapon, it may not be impossible.
At this moment, the calamity has passed, Feng Feiyun sits on the bronze spirit boat, and begins to sacrifice the natal magic weapon with all his strength. This step is still very important. A powerful natal magic weapon is often the last card of a monk. , capable of reversing life and death.
The cracks in the upper dantian are automatically repaired, and the spiritual energy inside is pouring into the middle dantian, like flowing into a bottomless pit, which cannot be filled at all.
The three hundred and sixty acupuncture points in Feng Feiyun's body were all opened, just like three hundred and sixty vortices rapidly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, first flowing into the upper dantian, and then falling into the middle dantian... This It's an endless process.
After the aura entered the middle dantian, it was assimilated by the smoky Qi of the Zifu, and transformed into the spiritual energy of the Zifu. The purity was several times higher than before, and the power became even stronger.
The black holy monument is absorbing the smoky Qi of Zifu, and the breath is getting closer and closer to Feng Feiyun, as if it is about to merge with him and become a part of his body.
Endless auras gathered like a tide, poured into the acupuncture points, and rushed into the dantian incessantly, transforming into the aura of Zifu.
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 god base, which is equivalent to the size of the upper dantian.
Unless the cultivation base prompts again, the god base will support a larger space, accommodate more Zifu aura, and come into contact with a more pure Zifu aura.
This is why "Shenji" is regarded so highly by monks, because only "Shenji" can expand the space in the middle Dantian, the boundless space.
If the god base is not strong enough, after supporting a small space, it cannot expand again.
The god base can't be inflated, and naturally it can't accumulate more spiritual energy, and the cultivation base will stop there, and it will not increase by a single point.
Many cultivators stop at the first level of Destiny for the rest of their lives because of the instability of the gods. Even if they have practiced for hundreds of years, they still only have the first level of Destiny. When the last five hundred years are over, they will be in heaven. People are five degenerates.
Of course, there are also cultivators because their physique is not good, the Zifu in the middle dantian is not enough, and in the end they can only stop at the first level of destiny, and can no longer make any difference in their life.
However, this type of cultivator is already very good, at least he has cultivated to the realm of destiny. He is definitely considered a big man in the Shenjin Dynasty, and he can live happily for hundreds of years, which is much better than those ordinary people who cannot cultivate.
Feng Feiyun's pursuit naturally doesn't stop there. In his eyes, the way of heaven has no end.
"boom!"
The black sacred tablet was completely sacrificed and refined into a natal magic weapon, and it was connected with Feng Feiyun's Zifuzhong Palace, as if it had become a part of the body.
Feng Feiyun could clearly feel its existence, and a breath of information flowed out from the black holy tablet and entered Feng Feiyun's mind.
"Ascension Platform!" Feng Feiyun said these three words in his mouth. Could this be the true meaning of the three ancient words on the black holy tablet
The real name of this black holy tablet is "Ascension Platform"!
The information in the Ascension Platform is very old, and it has an extremely powerful atmosphere. Because the cultural differences are so great, Feng Feiyun can only understand some key things from this information flow. Teleporting to the ancient formation platform... Ascension to the Heavenly Palace... Fortune Stone... Unfortunate Death... ”
These words are a little messy, and I can't guess what it means. Among these words, Feng Feiyun only knows "the ancient teleportation platform of the earth's pole", which is the ancient altar on Banta Mountain and the sacred lake. The 330-foot-high boulder.
For anything else, there is no clue.
Feng Feiyun discovered a strange thing, the eighteen portraits on the Ascension Platform actually fell off and turned into illusory figures, suspended in eighteen directions on the Ascension Platform.
"The trace of their souls left behind was actually branded on this feathering platform. The so-called holy monument's name is actually dedicated to the feathering platform."
Feng Feiyun looked at these eighteen figures, and could feel the humbleness that came from their soul power.
"Old Man Long, why is there no movement? Could it be..." Zhang Ba Dao swallowed his saliva, his eyes staring straight at the ground, his eyes were exactly the same as when he was tricked by the god king to cultivate immortals when he was a child. If he wanted to eat steamed buns, then Cultivation! If you want to drink broth, then cultivate immortals!
Where are the buns? Where is the broth
Zhang Ba Dao is also looking for it at the moment. He only hopes that Feng Feiyun can climb out of the ground, but he is disappointed. There is no movement on the ground. His consciousness cannot reach the rocky sea at the center of the earth, and he has no way of knowing what happened in the center of the earth. What's up.
Although the God King was calm, after waiting for three hours, he couldn't help scratching his head. After all, no one had ever crossed the thirteenth magma, and even the one who once lived through the heavens and the latitudes died in the end. Under the thirteenth magma.
"Feng Feiyun seems to have died under the thirteenth magma." Such a voice came from the dark, it was a giant, and he didn't show up, as if he was communicating with someone.
Another voice said: "Well, there is no movement, I am afraid that the calamity has failed and died in the depths of the earth, with no bones left."
"Even so, he has already shocked the world. After all, he has brought about the Thirteenth Earth Tribulation. In the region of the Jinjin Dynasty, from ancient times to the present, only two such characters have appeared."
"Although it is still honorable to die, his name will be recorded in the history books. Ten thousand years later, some people will see his name from ancient books."
Not far from here, on a black mountain, stood five old men in official robes of blue dove, with gloomy faces and white faces.
The old man standing at the front had a hooked nose, thin eyelids, cold lips, and eagle-like claws holding a roll of golden sleeves embroidered with dragon pictures.
Although the sleeves were not opened, they could feel the terrifying power contained in them, which could push the monks with low realm to kneel on the ground.
"Director of the West Palace, it seems that Feng Feiyun has already died in the calamity of the earth. There is no need to open this imperial decree, and it can be sent back to the capital of God." An old man's voice was shrill and weak, like a woman, but he A bit rough again.
These five old men were eunuchs who came from the capital of the gods to deliver edicts, and the leader was the "General Manager of the West Palace", one of the five great eunuchs of the imperial palace.
"Before our family left the palace this time, the concubine Huashen had already reminded that the emperor's decree must not be opened until Feng Feiyun has passed the calamity. He was afraid that he would die in the calamity." His eyes were gloomy, but they contained two extreme yin powers, which made the four old eunuchs behind him in awe.
"Empress Huashen Concubine really did not miss anything. It seems that she had expected Feng Feiyun to not pass this level."
Concubine Hua is one of the four god concubines and the biological mother of Princess Luofu.
The director 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 it has attracted the thirteenth Earth robbery, but unfortunately it is no match for the annihilation of the earth robbery. Hey! It's a pity! Let's go! Two years after leaving the palace, it's time to return to God."
"boom!"
A dazzling radiance rushed out from the ground, like a round of scorching sun breaking through the soil, straight into the nine days, and the boundless rays of light on the body illuminated half of the blue sky.
Feng Feiyun rushed out of the ground, and the war 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 the fourteen tribulation magma, see the sky again!" Feng Feiyun let out a long roar, spit out a hundred Taoist aura of Zifu, and directly blasted the robbery clouds above the sky, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the heaven and earth returned again. bright.
Those cultivators who had already planned to leave sadly, all turned around quickly, staring at the aura of Baidao Zifu above the sky in disbelief, their chins dropping to the ground.
Feng Feiyun actually survived the calamity and rushed out from the ground, this... this...
Many cultivators couldn't bear this unbelievable shock, their hearts were trembling, and they had just passed the tribulation, but they spit out a hundred spiritual energy of the Purple Palace. Could it be that he really passed the fourteenth tribulation. Can't make magma
impossible, impossible...
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To correct a typo here, "giant" is actually "giant". Giant (bo): A metaphor for a person who takes the first place in a certain aspect.
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