Great terror, great joy!
Ji Hao's mind flashed through the scenes of being chased all the way over the past few days and nights, where he was constantly being hit hard and escaping from death. Every time he was almost desperate, every time he was beaten until he vomited blood, and every time he was in desperate situation, the terror was like a tide constantly impacting his soul.
Every time he escaped from death, every time he killed a strong enemy, every time he escaped from a seemingly inevitable situation with a serious injury, the endless joy was like a tide, crashing into his soul crazily.
Fear and joy mixed into a tide, which shook Ji Hao's soul, forcing his soul to continuously collapse into the Yuan Dan, which was undergoing qualitative changes.
Countless images flashed before my eyes, including past and present life, and all my experiences.
One scene, one scene, one scene, one scene, one moment, one moment. From his birth in the previous life to his reincarnation in this life, from the first time he followed Ji Kui to successfully perform the first witchcraft to summon poisonous insects, to imitating the movements of the shadow, he tried his best to swing the sky-opening blow.
Even when passing by a crossroads in his previous life, a mosquito passed by his nose and the appearance of the few tiny specks of dust it picked up looked like. Ji Hao recalled clearly and without missing a beat.
These were distracting thoughts. Countless thoughts swept in one after another. Each thought was the power of the soul. Great terror and great joy collided and impacted. Countless thoughts merged into the soul and squeezed into the Yuan Dan. Ji Hao's soul power was advancing by leaps and bounds.
A purple elixir fire burned fiercely in the Yuan Dan, and Ji Hao's soul curled up into a ball, compressed into an insignificant dot in the Yuan Dan. Ji Hao soared into the sky with a smile on his face. A violent thunder swept through the thick dark clouds in the sky, and the thunder almost exploded above Ji Hao's head.
Ji Hao soared into the air, stepping on the flowing wind, rushing out of the dense forest, higher than the treetops, straight up, and into the clouds.
"Good boy, amazing! Oh, this boy must be brought back. Hmm, descendant of the gods? Born as a god? Or... reincarnated by a powerful person?" Si Wenming stared at Ji Hao's little boy who had submerged into the clouds. The little figure's ten fingers were beating rapidly, constantly counting the names of the mighty powers that he knew had fallen in the world since the beginning of written records.
When a powerful person dies, his soul is reincarnated as a human being. After a long and arduous training, he regains the strength, identity and power he had before him. This kind of thing is not uncommon in this ancient world. Even Si Wenming knew that among his friends , several of them were reincarnated from fallen gods.
However, the mana fluctuations in Ji Hao's body were extremely special. Si Wenming was considered a well-informed person in this world, but he was unable to see through Ji Hao's heel and calculation of his whereabouts.
"Ah, I'm so curious. My heart feels itchy and uncomfortable!" Si Wenming suddenly took out a piece of tortoise shell as white as jade, bit off the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tortoise shell. He hit dozens of strange lines on the tortoise shell with both hands. Dharma Seal: "I just want to know which great person you are reincarnated. I'm just out of curiosity. Don't be weird, don't be weird!"
But with a soft cry, Si Wenming's ten fingertips erupted into large pieces of gray and turbid lightning, and the white jade tortoise shell cracked into countless pieces.
Si Wenming was stunned, looking at the shattered tortoise shell with a little heartache, then smiled gently, looked up at the thick clouds that were spinning rapidly: "Ah, he seems to be a great person. This is good. , we are lacking people like this right now. I wish our human race could have one more pillar of support... It’s so tiring and miserable!”
A slight hint of bitterness and fatigue flashed across Fang Zheng's face, but this trace of negative emotion disappeared in a flash. Si Wenming puffed up his chest with force, laughed and waved his hands to Yun Tuan: "Ji Hao, yes Are you interested in going to Central Continent with me? Come with me to Puban, follow me to Puban, the capital of our human race!"
'Haha!' After laughing a few times, Si Wenming stood up and shouted: "I can introduce you to many beautiful girls! Hey, she is the most powerful Dongyi tribe and the most beautiful girl on the land of the Eastern Wasteland. Girl!"
Ji Hao no longer had the energy to pay attention to Si Wenming's shout. He rushed straight through the clouds and out of the clouds. Above the dark rain clouds, the sky was filled with bright sunshine, and there was a blue sky between the sky and the earth. Ji Hao stepped on the rain clouds and bathed in the hot and warm sunshine.
A ball of golden-red fire burst out behind him, and the shadow of a three-legged fire crow loomed in the fire.
From all directions, golden-red sunlight that was vaguely visible to the naked eye gathered, turning into a faint firelight and blending into Ji Hao's body. The remaining great witch essence and blood in Ji Hao's body was rapidly digested and absorbed. His muscles squirmed slightly, his bones made a crunching sound, and his height quietly increased by more than an inch.
The soul is hidden in the Zifu Yuan Dan. Under the tempering of the purple Dan fire, a large amount of negative emotions in the soul turn into black smoke and are continuously expelled by Ji Hao's soul. As the negative emotions continued to dissipate, Ji Hao's heart became more and more crystal clear, gradually becoming as round and hard as a pearl.
The soul power was increasing rapidly. Ji Hao opened his arms and embraced the sky. The sun in the distance seemed to expand in a circle. The sunlight not only injected into Ji Hao's body, but also continuously integrated into the Golden Crow bloodline in his body. The hundreds of meridians that light up.
With a 'click' sound, a bit of golden light burst out from Ji Hao's Zifu Yuan Dan. A bit of essence grew in the originally aerosol-like Yuan Dan, which became heavy, golden, and extremely hard, as if it were made of purple gold. Ji Hao took a deep breath, and the endless vitality of heaven and earth turned into a hundred-mile-long river visible to the naked eye, which he sucked cleanly. The golden point in the thumb-sized Zifu Yuan Dan suddenly expanded rapidly.
The transformation of Yuan Dan began, from the Zifu Yuan Dan to the Zifu Golden Dan.
The symbol of the first step of the Nine-Character Mantra Alchemy Sutra is to cultivate the Zifu Soul Sea, which is the Zifu Golden Pill in the soul space. Once the golden elixir is completed, you can directly reach the wonderful realm of 'Heaven and Man are one'. The vitality of heaven and earth is at your fingertips. The power of various magical powers and secrets increases more than ten times out of thin air. The powerful and purified soul power is a hundred times more powerful, which is the greatest reliance for continued cultivation in the future. The biggest push.
In this life, in this life, Ji Hao should be the first person in the ancient world to condense the golden elixir of soul!
This is the supreme method that comes from the end of the Dharma era in later generations and combines countless secrets and magical powers of Buddhism and Taoism. Ji Hao used the secrets of Buddhism and Taoism as a ladder to condense the soul golden elixir condensed from the Nine-Character Mantra Sutra. It has reached a state where the blue is better than the blue.
A bit of gold is like a wildfire starting a prairie fire, quickly infecting the entire Yuan Dan.
The void around Ji Hao seemed to freeze for a moment. An unprecedented Zifu Golden Pill appeared, and the whole world felt a little surprised.
With almost a hint of hesitation, a wisp of blue clouds flashed over Ji Hao's head. There was a "click" sound, and nine thumb-thick lightning bolts shot down and struck Ji Hao's head in succession, killing him. Black smoke was rising all over his body, and his head fell from a height of ten miles above the ground.
Ji Hao's muscles and bones all over his body squirmed. Electric light shot out from his body, and countless impurities accumulated in his body turned into black gas and spurted out.
The golden elixir thunder calamity passed instantly, and the Zifu golden elixir has been achieved!
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