Ye Futian was still sitting on the edge of the Zhansheng Palace, looking at the magnificent island city in the distance.
For the rest of his life, he was extremely talented in refining the body. The first seven-star acupuncture point should be the wolf-greedy acupuncture point, which penetrates both feet and legs with terrifying explosive power. The physical body possesses superb speed and is bound to be faster with the body method.
He closed his eyes, his body roared, his bloodline was like a dragon, crashing into his body crazily, and it seemed that there was spiritual energy transforming the golden winged roc, impacting his body. The method of body refining taught by Emperor Ye Qing is different from that of Tiancan. The method of the body is to simulate the shape of a monster. If you practice to the extreme, you can enter the golden-winged big peng bird to soar into the sky, and it can shake the world like a divine ape. Speed and power are all practiced. The more monsters simulated, the more comprehensive .
And this day's Can Jue is to develop the limits of the physical body, and the two can be practiced together and complement each other.
The blood in the body roared, and the bones made a crashing sound, as if a ghost of the earth god appeared in the body, about to hit his body to crack.
Ye Futian urged this power crazily, and a wonderful air current flowed through his body. He blasted out his fists, and his every move was completely natural, like a fist on a big road, and the light of the sun fell down, as if bathing the emperor's brilliance.
His body was suffering terrible pain, as if he was about to tear, but as if he didn't feel it, he was still practicing boxing, and there was a sacred light shining above his body.
"Bang!" A clear sound came out, as if the body had been penetrated, and a terrible light penetrated the body.
Ye Futian still didn't seem to feel it. He continued to practice boxing and tempered his body. There was a constant bang and bang. Above his body, a terrible light penetrated his body, and with a loud roar, his body seemed to be swelling and changing. Big, the roar shook the world, and the whole body was filled with a sense of infinite strength.
"Huh..." Ye Futian let out a breath, which burst out like a sharp arrow, like a diamond body.
The giant door and big hole in the big hole of seven stars, open.
The Tiancan Art only opened one door, and Ye Futian felt its power. If the seven gates were fully opened, it would indeed be like the Dou Zhan Xianjun said, directly shaking the people of the same realm to attack with the flesh, afraid that there would be no response. At that time, only relying on physical strength and speed, it was possible to easily crush people in the same realm.
He did not continue to urge that force, but sat down again to practice, closed his eyes, and his consciousness entered the palace of fate.
At this time, the fate palace is extremely beautiful, the ancient trees of the fate soul world are swaying, the emerald green branches and leaves are full of vitality, making a rustle sound, the sun, moon and stars are high in the sky, the golden peng is shining, the god ape is standing, the thunder dragon is hovering, and , Now the scene in the Palace of Life is more terrifying than before. The fire of the sun that the life soul of the sun falls is extremely violent, and the life soul of the moon is frosted, and there is an extreme sense of ice covering the space, and the space is flowing. The icy air current, the cold current from the Daofa area.
In the Dao Fa area, he absorbed many wonderful powers into the palace of life with the soul swallowing.
Last time I listened to Dao Zang Xianjun's sermon in the Tao Zang Palace, the other party mentioned that the power of different spiritual realms can be transformed through comprehension. At the beginning, when he practiced spells in the cottage, he practiced a new spell that was born by combining different attributes and auras. The power is much stronger. If you can do what Dao Zang Xianjun said, comprehend the power of the new domain, the power of the spell born will inevitably be more terrifying.
In the past few days, he has not only cultivated the physical body in the Dao Fa area, but also felt the power of various attributes and tempered his mental power. Although he believed in the power of physical training, he naturally could not let go of other abilities. Every ability has. Its characteristics, he has this kind of congenital condition, naturally can't give up.
The falling flame of the sun's light turned into a furnace, and the moonlight was falling down, and the cold current did not evaporate, but a little bit of penetration into the furnace. The two forces were entangled with each other, and they seemed to be incompatible with each other.
The power of the wood attribute came, making the flame burn more vigorously, eternally unextinguished, thunder and lightning descended, and smashed in it... Ye Futian, he walked all over the Dao Fa area, and wanted to see the many powers he absorbed, if they were all true to the sun. Can there be any changes in the process of refining in the solar furnace
The world of the furnace became extremely terrifying, as if golden magma appeared, turning into liquid and flowing in the furnace, like the fire of magma hell, but it seemed to be a little less aggressive.
Ye Futian felt the power in the furnace, vaguely as if he had caught something. He remembered the Xiahou he had encountered in the holy road and the evil silence of the holy fire cult. They were all good at fire power, and Xiahou’s fire was not the same. The fire of extinguishment can burn everything, and the flame of evil silence turns into a lotus of darkness, which is extremely destructive.
Whether it is the fire of the market or the fire of the black lotus, it must be created by the ancestors, why can't he create a kind of flame that belongs to him.
Close your eyes, mental power enters the furnace, feels everything in it, and blends into it with spiritual power to perceive.
A little bit of time passed, and after a long time, outside, Ye Futian was still sitting cross-legged, but the aura around him was restless, with a very strange aura permeating.
The spiritual power resonated with the heavens and the earth, as if a strange power appeared, and this space seemed to be filled with a terrible flow of destruction, which was constantly flowing.
Then, wisps of flame appeared out of thin air. It was a kind of white flame. This flame did not look like illusory, but like it was flowing. Between the heaven and the earth, the void made a sneer, and this flame revealed a strange beauty.
"Successful." Ye Futian murmured. He opened his eyes and his mental power ceased to control. However, the endless flame was still burning in the void, and it burned more and more, like an eternal fire, even if no one controls it. Will not extinguish by itself, until it burns the aura between heaven and earth.
"This fire is pure and flawless, like a glass lamp, so call you the fire of white glass." Ye Futian murmured, everyone understands differently, and the flames they create are different. The color of the fire is different from what he did. The flames created are different, although they all possess indestructible power, Ye Futian can naturally name his flames.
Ye Futian showed a smile. Although there was no breakthrough in his practice during this period, he had made considerable progress in both body refining and magic fields.
This year, I stepped into the realm of the princes and entered the Holy Taoist Palace to practice. Although the realm has not improved as fast as before, it is also growing a little bit. The strength is constantly getting stronger. According to this kind of practice, if you are in the Taoist Palace After three or five years of cultivation, you may enter the realm of superior princes, or even approach that of sages.
He dared not slacken his practice for a moment, and many people were waiting for him to grow.
The elder brother and the second elder sister are all waiting for him to become stronger, and the teachers and the disappearing adoptive father are all waiting for him to become stronger.
Standing up, Ye Futian left here.
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The 10th-sixth year of the Shenzhou calendar is coming to an end. At the end of each year, many practitioners of the Holy Taoist Palace will sit together to meet and discuss Taoism.
Later, many people from Zhongzhou City will go back to visit their family members.
On the Chinese mainland, even in the world of practice, the world still attaches great importance to the end of the year.
In the center of the Supreme Dao Palace, there is a region, here are magnificent palaces, majestic and majestic, at this time, many people came to this area of discussion.
There are three thousand disciples in the Sixth Palace. Many people set foot in this area. They also want to see the disciples of other Most Holy Taoist Palaces. After all, for many people, although they practice in the same Taoist Palace, it is actually rare to see each other in a year. Many people don't know each other, and only the best people will be known if they are on the list.
Even the Tianjiao figures from all parts of the deserted state may be unknown in the Palace of the Most Holy Dao.
At this time, in one place, a group of figures walked on the road, looking at the pedestrians around.
"One year is really fast. I only improved this year. It seems that this year's discussion is just a spectator." A young man's voice was a little lazy.
"Don't be humble. The Daoists are not ranked by strength. As long as you want to perform, they are fine. However, the annual Daoist discussions still belong to the people on the Dao list. After all, they are the most concerned group ."
"It is said that a group of newcomers have come this year, which is quite interesting. The first person is now the eighty-one on the Dao list. He is only eighth-ranked in the realm of princes. Nothing happened to Bai Ze."
"Will the prince from Baiyun City also be crushed? This is interesting, but unfortunately the realm is too low. I am afraid that there will be nothing wrong with him this time."
The group of people moved forward with a smile. Among the crowds, a few people were walking on the road, and many people looked towards them.
"The disciple of the sage palace." Many people's eyes showed a strange light, and the person headed was Hua Fan, who was the first in the Taoist ranking list. He had already obtained the qualifications to enter the temple. Will enter the temple to practice.
This year, it may be the last time he participated in the Dao of the Most Holy Dao Palace.
"Many people are talking about you." Hua Fan spoke to a young man beside him, who was Bai Ze, the second son of Baiyun City.
Bai Ze looked slightly ugly. In the battle of Dao Palace entry, he wanted to take the first place with the most dazzling posture. However, he was defeated by Ye Futian in an extremely cruel manner and left the field. He was humiliated in public, even if he entered the Sage Palace. It is still inevitable to be criticized.
"After entering the Palace of the Most Sacred Dao, my cultivation base is now at the peak of the seventh-class princes. If he will come, I will challenge him in public and wash away the shame." Bai Ze said indifferently. Over the past year, he has improved. Very big.
"I heard that he defeated Yunfeng of Dao Zang Palace a few months ago. Before Yunfeng was a sixth-class prince, he should be more cautious when he entered the Dao ranking." A person next to him said.
Bai Ze's eyes flickered, and he also heard about it. Ye Futian had a bad reputation after entering the Dao Palace. Later, he challenged Dao Zang Palace Yunfeng to torture him with blood, which restored his reputation.
"In the past, the first person in the Dao Palace Entrance Battle would enter the Sage Palace. This time Ye Futian went to the Battle Sage Palace. I would like to see him." Hua Fan said softly.