When he first entered annual ring cultivation, Ning Cheng had experience. It's not that the deeper you enter, the better for cultivation. The deeper the annual ring, the longer the time ratio will be, but the circulation of the rhyme of the years may not be suitable for him.
The forty-ninth lap of the annual ring means that he has been practicing here for forty-nine years, and only one year has passed outside. With the progress of his Xuanhuang Wuxiang cultivation, with the help of Xuanhuang origin. I believe that for about two hundred years, he can also feel the realm of Dao Yuan.
Ning Cheng threw a series of spiritual veins out of the gods, but Ning Cheng did not take out the top-quality spiritual veins. In the annual rings, the spirit of the gods was already strong, but Ning Cheng still felt that these were not enough. He knew the resources he needed for cultivation.
The years in the annual ring passed by Dao Yun, the original breath of Xuan Huang Zhu, and the spiritual energy gathered by the Spirit Gathering Array quickly merged, forming a trail of Dao Yun invisible to the naked eye. These traces of Taoist rhyme are constantly being generated, surrounding Ningcheng.
As time passed, Ning Cheng's body gradually became blurred, a faint golden cocoon slowly wrapped him, and finally disappeared completely.
The traces of Taoist rhyme around Ning Cheng's body became thicker and thicker, from invisible to the naked eye, to becoming clearer and clearer, and finally even forming a clear voice, which agitated. When these Qingming started, they were only in the forty-ninth round marks. Later, they slowly rushed out of the forty-ninth round, spreading forward, backward, left and right.
The first thing to be formed in Ningcheng Taoism is Guiyi, "The main road is the same but a hundred thoughts, the same return but different paths..."
The Daoyun breath was wrapped in the spirit of the gods, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, blasting into Ningcheng's thoughts. Ning Cheng didn't use any Dao Pills, nor any means. Only by relying on this insight of Dao Yun, he broke through the early stage of Hua Dao and was promoted to the middle of Hua Dao.
Ning Cheng's entire body was humming softly, as if he was refining his body, making a clear ming sound. This clear ming sound and the Dao Yun Qingming outside were together, and in the end it was completely indistinguishable.
After the middle stage of Taoism, the aura of Taoism in Ning Cheng's body flowed more quickly, and the aura of Xuanhuang also became more rapid. In the same way, the Taoist rhyme of the whole body is getting deeper and deeper, which is not the same level at all when it was in the initial stage of Taoism.
In addition to the Taoist rhyme, another kind of rhyme was formed in Ningcheng's body. This kind of rhyme was completely different from the previous Dao rhyme in the middle stage of the promotion, but a completely new kind of Tao rhyme.
The new Daoyun breath and the years Daoyun in the annual ring directly blend together, constantly rolling, as if something is about to be bred.
Ning Cheng had no sorrow or joy. When he first cultivated in the annual ring, there was something that seemed to be caught, but in the end he still didn't catch it. This time that kind of thing became clearer, giving him a feeling, maybe the next moment, he can grasp that kind of vague thing. And that vague thing is exactly what he desperately needs.
The Dao Yun around the giant cocoon that Ning Cheng had transformed began to roar from Qingming.
The rhyme of Taoism in the forty-nine laps of the annual ring is still circulating, scouring the golden cocoon around Ningcheng. Ning Cheng closed his eyes in the cocoon, and his consciousness became clearer.
Ning Cheng didn't open his eyes, but waved his hand.
"Boom..." The powerful Dao Yun poured in, the gods were frantically stretched, and the sea of consciousness stretched frantically.
In the late stage of Huadao, even if his strength skyrocketed, Ning Cheng was not affected by half.
"Kacha..." At the moment when Ningcheng was promoted to the late stage of Huadao, the originally vague thing suddenly became clear. Ning Cheng was promoted to the late stage of Huadao, and there was no big golden cocoon that had cracked. At this moment, a gap was opened.
Ning Cheng was shocked, and an incomparably clear comprehension surged into his heart. That was the kind of enlightenment he wanted to catch last time, but he didn't catch it in the end.
When he was promoted to the late stage of Huadao, he suddenly realized the new time rule magical powers.
The golden cocoon was not shaken in the later stage of the promotion, and there was a crack under the epiphany of the years.
There are three steps in the years. The first sunset is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk; the second time is like an arrow, and the years are like a shuttle; the third...
The consciousness became blurred, the epiphany disappeared, and he didn't realize it in the third step of the years.
Ning Cheng was not disappointed in his heart. He knew that his epiphany over the years stopped abruptly because he hadn't reached the third step. One day, the third step will come naturally.
At this time, he realized that his own magical powers at sunset and evening, and even the enhanced version of sunset at sunset, were just the first step in the three steps of the years.
The magical powers of time and the sea of twilight are both magical powers derived from the rules of time, but Ning Cheng is sure that the magical powers of time and the sea of twilight are completely different. His time rules and supernatural powers, he did not go to the sea of twilight, but took three steps to his epiphany years. Ning Cheng knew very well that this was because of annual rings.
Ning Cheng's hand, who was still in the golden cocoon, moved slightly, the powerful Dao Yun breath of the years made the flow of Dao Yun around him pause.
Ning Cheng suddenly had some understanding of the trapped formations of the Yongwangmen. The trapped formations of the Yongwangmen were arranged according to the rules of time, and the rules of time far exceeded the rules of time that he understood.
Perhaps the most powerful rule of time is not to stop or even reverse, but to move forward, because progress forms space.
It is a pity that whether it is like an arrow or a shuttle, this is still tangible. Maybe he realized that the three steps of the years were too early, if he waited for him to prove the Taoist Yuan, he might be able to realize the third step suddenly.
The circulation of Daoyun over the years returned to its original state again, and the cocoon of Ning Cheng's whole body was once again reunited.
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The least valuable thing in cultivation is time. When Dao Yun roared around the golden cocoon outside Ning Cheng's body for the third time, the cocoon was more than ten times bigger than it was before.
Endless spirits swarmed towards Ningcheng, and then disappeared in the golden cocoon. The boundless Dao Yun breath and vitality also rushed to the place where Ningcheng was, and disappeared into the golden cocoon.
The entire annual ring is in chaos, and the rhyme of the years is chaotic everywhere. Some disciples of the ancient Duxuan tribe who were cultivating on the periphery of the annual ring rushed out one after another, never daring to stay in this chaotic time and practice.
"What's going on?" All the disciples of the ancient Duxuan tribe stared in surprise at the depths of the annual ring giant tree.
Li Feng had already brought Shao Mozi and the others over, and they were all shocked to watch Dao Yun roll, the depths of the annual rings.
"Patriarch, this won't be Ning..." Huo Bing asked incredulously.
Li Feng took a breath, and after a long time, he nodded, "It should be him. I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing to agree with Ning Dansheng to enter the annual ring cultivation. The movement caused by his cultivation is also too big."
"It's no wonder that he cultivates so fast, and this absorption method is unpleasant." Jin Molong said with a sigh.
"Should we go take a look?" Huo Bing was a little worried about the annual ring tree.
Li Feng knew what Huo Bing meant, and he waved his hand, "There is no problem with the annual ring. After Ning Cheng is promoted, the years will return to his original state. I have heard of this situation, so don't worry."
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Ning Cheng felt that his entire body was about to burst open, and the endless rhyme and spiritual energy swarmed over him. Maybe it wasn't that a golden cocoon formed automatically outside his body, he had already burst open.
Dao Yun roars and the years go.
At this moment, except for Ning Cheng and his golden Dao cocoon, everything around him will be crushed to pieces by this terrifying Dao Yun.
Even the golden cocoon seemed to be unable to bear this violent breath and began to tremble.
"Boom!" The golden cocoon finally couldn't bear the horrible Daoyun suppression and burst open.
At this moment, the endless Dao Yun aura directly crushed Ning Cheng's body, and all the clothes in Ning Cheng's body directly turned into fly ash. The skin was cut away with blood stains...
"Ka Ka..." As Ning Cheng's bones and flesh and blood collapsed, Dao Dao Xuan Huang's original aura washed over. Ning Cheng still did not open his eyes, but raised his hand to grab a few Qianyuan Tiandan and swallowed it.
He swallowed the Qianyuan Tiandan not to comprehend the Daoyuan realm, but wanted the power of the Qianyuan Tiandan to suppress the Daoyuan realm he had realized.
In history, perhaps Ning Cheng was the first saint emperor to use Dao Pill that was promoted to Dao Yuan realm to block the impact of Dao Yuan realm.
"Ka Ka Ka..." When Ning Cheng was about to be paralyzed, Qianyuan Tian Dan finally worked, and the powerful force began to push back the terrifying Dao Yun that came down.
The Qianyuan Heavenly Pills that Ningcheng swallowed were all Qianyuan Heavenly Pills that contained the five-element chaotic aura, completely different from ordinary Qianyuan Heavenly Pills.
"Boom..."
The two Dao Yun powers blasted together, and Ning Cheng trembled all over, as if he had opened up a avenue to the sky in his mind that was crowded and almost blocked his vitality.
The terrifying Daoyun power that was suppressed by the roar rushed into the avenue at this moment, no longer suppressing Ning Cheng. In just a few breaths, Ning Cheng noticed the lack of spiritual energy, and a sense of emptiness came. At this moment, where could Ning Cheng take care of anything else, all the god crystals and spiritual veins in the ring were thrown out by him, including the top-quality god spiritual vein.
As soon as these divine spirit veins were thrown out, they turned into endless divine spirit energy, which merged with Dao Yun breath and disappeared around Ning Cheng's body.
The powerful Dao Yun auras were clear in Ning Cheng's mind, and the golden cocoon that was shattered also turned into countless Dao Yuns and poured into Ning Cheng's Dao thoughts.
A few days later, Ning Cheng opened his eyes, his eyes appeared peaceful and quiet, no longer the sharpness of the original, but with a vitality that cannot be controlled. It seems that everything between heaven and earth is in his eyes, without exception. Because of the flow of Taoist rhyme, the long hair was brought up and fluttered, but there was a kind of agility without dust.
Dao Yun is still booming, but the sound is getting softer and lighter, and the surrounding riots gradually subsided. Ning Cheng's crushed bones and paralyzed flesh and blood had long since recovered. The gurgling vitality and the powerful Daoyun aura of Ningcheng formed a new realm, Daoyuan realm at this moment.
The tumbling and flowing atmosphere of Dao Yun finally eased, and the forty-ninth lap of the annual ring returned to its original appearance again.
Ning Cheng's mind moved slightly, and a new set of Taoist robe fell on him.
"This is Dao Yuan!" Ning Cheng stared at Dao Yun, who was still in the flow of years, and had no intention of eager to improve his strength when he came.
At the moment he was promoted to Daoyuan Saint Emperor, everything in the world seemed simple.
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