Chapter 488: Day 9!

Mahayana true immortals also have a life limit.
At this time of turmoil in the ancient shang, in the midst of the catastrophe, the true immortal cultivation base is not safe.
Simply----
"Earth fairy!"
"According to the three lives, reincarnating in the ninth reincarnation, the earth immortal can be made!"
Above the sea of ​​blood, Lu Qingfeng and Ao Le sat cross-legged.
The ‘Faculty of Small Runners, Three Vehicles, Metamorphosis, and Metamorphosis’ is unparalleled in mystery, and Lu Qingfeng has strengthened it to the level of great supernatural powers, and it is even more wonderful, much stronger than the original method of Liuchen Temple.
Master Zhenhui of Liuchen Temple, by virtue of the super-order method and the cultivation of the Yuanshen, can make the Taoist Bing Yi even break through the second realm of the Yuanshen, from the Yuanshen Yangshen realm to the Yuanshen Out of Aperture realm.
Lu Qingfeng's cultivation is stronger.
The method is stronger.
To perform this method, one step is needed, and Ao Le will be directly promoted to the position of the immortal. In the Immortal Qin realm, there is no threat.
This is true freedom.
As long as Lu Qingfeng becomes an immortal in the future, the two can live forever together, no longer need to wander on the edge of life and death.
Only the law is extremely dangerous, and because of the balance of the heavens, there will be corresponding and even stronger calamities in the future.
Be very careful.
"Abide by the heart, insomnia."
Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes and urged Ao Le last.
"My husband, don't worry."
"When we meet again, Le'er must be an immortal, but she will overtake her husband."
Ao Le was worried, but she had always been calm and persevering, thinking that after nine days, she would be an immortal and be with her husband forever, and she couldn't help but smile.
Under this expectation.
She can bear all difficulties, and she can overcome all dangers.
"Sure to become an immortal!"
Lu Qingfeng nodded slightly towards Ao Le.
The two closed their eyes at the same time.
After a while.
Lu Qingfeng's body was rippling, and a revolver altar was completed.
Pointing his hand, a glass lamp on the altar lit up, Lu Qingfeng waved his big sleeve, and thousands of silver fell into the lamp. He is in charge of the divine division, as a first-class god, and enjoys the worship of hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire Dongxian Continent.
For more than 50,000 years, I don’t know where to accumulate incense.
Refining at will, it is countless pure incense, wishing strength silver.
It's in handy now.
I saw countless celestial silver falling, like the Milky Way falling nine days, straight down into the glass cup. At that time, a golden flower flew up and turned into a ball of glow, surrounding Ao Le's body. This lamp is mysterious, and Tianyin is used as lamp oil, which is enough to promote the solidification of the soul, and even Lu Qingfeng's practice of the wheel.
Concentrate on luck.
When the time was approaching, Lu Qingfeng sat on the altar and opened his mouth to recite the mantra.
Repeat three lines.
"Duh!"
Pointing to the place where the golden clouds above the sea of ​​blood is shining, a big green lotus rises in the blood in front of Lu Qingfeng's seat. There are thousands of colors on it, and a golden wheel of the same size is emptied. Spin endlessly.
Huhuhu!
Ao Le held his breath, and kept Lu Qingfeng's repeated reminders firmly in mind that he knew that it was his own success or failure, and waited for the golden wheel to slow down and calm down. Following the movement of the heart, the primordial spirit naturally jumped out, and flew onto the wheel surrounded by the light of the Venerable Buddha Fire God.
The golden wheel looks like a large ruler, with five angles on it, each of which is long and narrowly spaced.
However, Lu Qingfeng's supernatural powers are extremely extraordinary.
All mysteries are in it.
As soon as the golden wheel appears, you must be attached to it, and the mind can fly to it automatically, without jumping.
When he flew close, Ao Le could see that within each interval, there was a golden character, which was divided into five patterns: birth, suffering, old age, sickness, and death. Ao Le suddenly realized that he should be within the attached life.
There were waves of murmurs in my ears.
Ao Le tried to listen, but could only hear Lu Qingfeng's voice. Listen carefully, but can't hear the details of the words. Turning his head to look, he saw himself sitting physically, and on the opposite altar, Lu Qingfeng was also sitting upright.
The expression is serious and serious, and the treasure is solemn.
Seeing her husband, Ao Le was happy in her heart.
As I was gazing, my body seemed to be attracted by something suddenly, and I just noticed that the soul was on the wheel.
The interval is rather small when I look outside, but when I look inside, I feel that the space is huge. Looking around, no wheels turn.
"what?"
Looking around, Ao Le suddenly felt confused, and then forgot about it. I only felt that the door of life was empty, my body was extremely cold, my limbs were weak, my body was being hugged, and I was scrubbing, with abnormal pain.
Already rotate.
"Three births."
"The Ninth Runner!"
On the outer altar, Lu Qingfeng was supporting Ao Le while seeing Ao Le experiencing all kinds of difficulties
Born in poverty, he was hungry and cold when he was young.
I lost my father when I was young and my mother when I was young.
Everyday, the evil relatives and friends are blindfolded, and the life experience is lonely, and the situation is difficult. When he was sixteen years old, he married upright, married, and was struck by the plague, and everyone died in the village.
Fortunately, he lived and lived in a neighboring county.
He was a beggar at first, but he was trafficked as a slave and was bullied and abused. Fortunately, I was stubborn, and I often thought of a young figure in my heart, and fragments appeared in my mind from time to time, sweet lingering in my heart.
Although I can't remember the youth's appearance, identity, and past lives, in the dark, I only feel that the closest person is waiting and watching and protecting.
They don’t feel bitter or cold.
With such a temperament, it would be pity for a senior female hero to teach her skills. By the age of twenty-seven, he is also very skilled. Follow the master to walk everywhere, and be a hero. Although I don't remember the past, I am thinking of doing good and accumulating virtue.
Don't be small, but do a good day.
And because he had learned something about business in the previous owner's house, he opened shops in the counties to earn income, half of it expanded, and half of it helped the poor.
The reputation is getting bigger.
Known as the "Junzi Sword", it is highly respected by people in the world.
But the good times didn't last long, the country was in turmoil, the war broke up, the industry was broken, and the teacher died. In the decades that followed, he was displaced in the flames of war, but he always upheld the teachings of his mentor, did good deeds, and vowed to cultivate ‘one hundred thousand good deeds’ in order to calm the war and the people would have something to do.
Transforming the law, making good luck, is specially designed to increase the suffering of Ao Le in the future.
Ao Le is true to the spirit, always persists in sexual perseverance, perseverance, never complained, and never did a wrong thing. If it is not pure in nature and strong roots of goodness, it may seem easy, but it is actually difficult.
Lu Qingfeng saw Ao Lesheng suffer such suffering, life, illness and death one by one. It was more realistic, and he felt sorry for him. Seeing that she has a pure nature and strong roots, she was a little relieved.
Turn back and forth.
Ao Le continued to suffer in it, although in the mundane, the soul has continued to grow.
In the first life, the bottleneck of the soul has been broken, and it has reached the realm of real fairyland.
Lu Qingfeng waved his sleeves.
Dropped a pool from above the altar, and placed Ao Le's body sitting outside.
It is a counterfeit made by Lu Qingfeng imitating the incomplete "Hualong Pond" of the Shanghe Dragon Palace, but it also has Tier 8 power. At this moment, Ao Le Yuanshen grows into reincarnation, but his body has to follow closely.
then.
Lu Qingfeng gathers the aura of the heavens with the eighth-order ‘Long Pond’, and the celestial aura descends from the nine heavens, causing Ao Le’s body to grow.
Three changes a day.
Reiki and fairy qi are not enough.
Lu Qingfeng has accumulated all these years--
Hundreds of millions of spiritual stones.
Thousands of fairy crystals.
A grain of spirit pill.
A lot of wonderful medicine.
All kinds of gems.
...
At this moment, they are all thrown out, falling into the Dragon Transformation Pond, and turning into Ao Le's flesh body promotion resources. The consumption here is huge. Fortunately, Lu Qingfeng is in charge of the divine division, eating and taking cards, searching for monsters, and accumulating everywhere, making huge profits to support.
In exchange for an ordinary true immortal, even the Dragon King of San Gong and the Emperor of Heaven are not as rich as Lu Qingfeng's wealth.
So piled up.
quickly.
When the wind and clouds in the sky gather, there is a chaotic vision, a golden burst of gold, seemingly nothing, and a gleam of thunder. But it was Ao Le's physical body and Yuanshen who had become a real immortal, and a sense of heaven and earth appeared.
After all, Ao Le is accomplished by the'Faculty Little Runner's Three Vehicles, the Magic Phase Transformation and the Magic Method'. The Tao Xing perception is still awaiting, and it is even better to become an immortal with merit, and one must slowly cultivate in the future.
This is fine.
All it takes to become an earth fairy is longevity. Use magical powers at will, and there are boundless powers. All the avenues are slowly realized afterwards.
There is time.
"this is--"
A vision in the sky appeared, and a group of figures flew over. Seeing that the source of the vision was actually in the sea of ​​blood, each primordial spirit and true immortal were all startled--
"A year ago, the of Guangyuan was here to fight the heavens and the earth, just to help his wife become a god."
"Unfortunately, the success failed."
"The couple left sadly without a trace."
"Who is this who became immortal in the sea of ​​blood today?!"
Everyone deliberately explored, but they saw a sea of ​​blood hidden, and it seemed that they could feel the aura of the of Guangyuan. This kind of fierce man who is so affectionate, at this moment, doesn't know who is helping to break through the bottom line.
Just watching.
But see--
On the first day, Tian showed a vision, and the true immortal was born.
On the second day, Xiao Lei roared, and the clear sky roared above the sea of ​​blood.
On the third day, the disaster came from all over the world, sweeping blood at home and abroad.
On the fourth day, eight consecutive days of tribulations came down, and the wind, fire, thunder, and evil spirits came together.
On the fifth day, the calamity subsided, but the sound of dragon chants faintly heard in the blood sea.
On the sixth day, the voice of Longyin became more vigorous.
On the seventh day, golden light surged in the sea of ​​blood, revealing the wonderful energy.
On the eighth day, the waves of blood rolled, the sound of dragons shook the heavens, and the Mahayana qi mechanism caused turbulence in the world, and the true immortals of the heavens all felt—
"Someone hit the earth fairy!"
And to the ninth day ~ EbookFREE.me ~ above the blue sky.
Dou Zhan Heavenly King, Yi Yuan Patriarch, and Jin Guang Patriarch stood side by side, looking down together, their expressions were either surprised or suspicious, none of them looked pretty.
Patriarch Jin Guang watched Lu Qingfeng open the altar in the sea of ​​blood, and the Ao Le Qi machine was overpowering for a while. The moment before was in the early stage of the Mahayana approach, and the next moment was the middle stage of the Mahayana approach. There was a look of suspicion in his eyes, and he frowned slightly, "How much is this? The realm of Mahayana?!"
This surprise is no small thing.
Yuanshen fit.
Mahayana approach.
There is more than four different realms between this, and it spans the heaven of the immortal world, and there is the nine-fold heaven tribulation of crossing the catastrophe. Ordinary monks say that they will have to cultivate for 40,000 to 50,000 years. How can they do it in one go? !