Chapter 791: 1 Chaos to understand the star core method!

Jian Yin has passed away for thousands of years, and the sword has turned a hundred times.
In the depths of the Chaos Sea, Jinquan, and Yang Jian slowly sat down again, opened the Great Spirit Gathering Array, and continued the matter of absorbing the innate golden energy.
Talking to the mirage dragon... to be precise, after listening to the mirage dragon talking all the way, Yang Jian was also a little difficult to calm his Dao Xin at this time, so he could only force himself to think only about cultivation and not to do other thoughts.
"Are you going to retreat?" Mirage looked at Yang Jian in the big formation with some dismay.
Yang Jian nodded lightly and said, "You can practice together here. I don't know how to place you for the time being."
"Then what do you kidnap the old man to do?" The old man turned into a mirage shook his head and complained, "By the way, what is your number? After all, it is to subdue...Oh, I got the old man's approval to advance, so I should ask Your number."
"Yang Jian, I don't have a number."
"Well, the old man's road number is empty, you must remember it."
Nothing?
Yang Jian smiled, nodded, and said: "I'm empty without you and move around at will. I will practice first."
"Why turn around, if you move more, sooner or later, the disaster will come to you," Kongwu sighed quietly, and lay down on the spot. The chaotic atmosphere around him slowly floated, covering his figure.
If it weren't for Yang Jian's divine eyes, this mirage dragon's ability to hide could really deceive the saint.
Yang Jian looked down at the lines on his right palm, only sighed softly, and continued to practice his own practice with his eyes closed.
The past and the dust have gone, and no matter how strong he was, he now needs to work hard.
It's just that, knowing these past events from the mouth of a mirage dragon from the beginning, I feel a little bit lost in my heart...
The self in the past life destroyed the created world with his own hands; the self in this life still has to face the remnants of that year.
Outside the Chaos Sea, is there really a huge mirage dragon with no bounds?
How real is their truth?
All the questions lingered in his mind, Yang Jian was unable to answer at this time, and wanted him to continue to explore through cultivation.
After reciting the Qingxin Mantra several times and memorizing a little meditation formula, Yang Jian finally calmed down and closed his eyes to practice for a few days.
Things need to be done one by one, and the road under his feet has to be walked step by step. What Yang Jian has to do is choose to walk a long but smooth road or a steep but short-cut path.
He chose the latter, and already had the determination to bear all the consequences, naturally he wouldn't be easily shaken with two or three sentences from the mirage.
As long as the body is strong enough...
I could not resist the squeeze and strangulation of the two main roads.
After spending half a year of work, Yang Jian finally sank into the realm of forgetting things and me, constantly deducing the Eighty-Nine Profound Art and the Undefeated Golden Body Art, and gradually gained some gains.
But outside of the big formation, the strange snake couldn't help it a bit, and its body was twisting back and forth, uncomfortable.
He was accustomed to being lonely, and had never talked to people like this. Now after talking with Yang Jian for half a day, he seems to have become addicted, and he wants to talk to this guy who has controlled his soul.
But after all, we are the old ‘seniors’ who have lived from the beginning to today, with extensive knowledge and strong ‘strength’. How can we condescend to talk to this young man directly?
In this way, the mirage endured another two years, and finally couldn't help but shout.
"Young man, the old man thought hard and found a way to strengthen your physical body for you. Would you like to listen to it?"
Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with light and looked at the mirage dragon.
The mirage laughed. He actually had this technique, not his own, he had obtained it from the beginning, but it was a bit painful to take it out just to find a topic.
"How?"
"Well, this method is called Fudo Kongming Curse... How do you ask for help?"
Yang Jian nodded calmly, took the little gourd off his head, and said to the gourd: "Take out all the treasures and exercises that are beneficial to me."
The mirage dragon suddenly raised his head and sighed, but he could not violate Yang Jian's orders in the slightest. Although he was controlled by the secret method of the soul, although he was stronger than those who controlled the spiritual core, it was also limited.
Soon, a few streamers flew from the clam shell behind the mirage, floating in front of the mirage.
A tortoise shell with the breath of Cang Ming, with dozens of words on the road carved on the shell, it is the "Fucking Kong Ming Jue".
Next to the tortoise shell is a small round shield. Judging from its spirituality, it is actually a congenital treasure, but Yang Jian is obviously not interested.
On the side of the round shield is a spiritual core the size of a sea bowl; the surface of this spiritual core is a small triangle, the surface looks very gorgeous, it seems that order is contained in disorder.
And beside the spiritual core, there is a green fruit. The green fruit is a bit shriveled, but there is a Taoist rhyme on it.
Yang Jian raised his hand and took a picture of the tortoise shell. Mirage said it would give it to himself.
"Where does this spiritual core come from and what will it do for me?"
"This spiritual core is the spiritual core of a mixed fierce beast from the Taishi period. That fierce beast... is also strong and scary to say," there was an extremely fierce giant python around the mirage dragon. It was this guy who was besieged and killed by dozens of avenue saints at the time, and was counter-killed by several others, severely injured and escaped.
After speaking, the mirage dragon smiled uncomfortably, "In order to kill him, the old man also spent a lot of effort, fighting for hundreds of years before he died."
Yang Jian smiled and said, "After it was seriously injured?"
Wuwu rolled his eyes and didn't answer anything, the conclusion was obvious.
Yang Jian thought for a while, "What use is this thing for me? Can I eat it to strengthen my body?"
Wu Wu's face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched lightly, "You can chew this spiritual core, I will sincerely recognize you as the master in the future, you let me go east, I will never go to the north to go shopping!"
"Just kidding, how does this thing enhance my strength?"
"Did the current physical practitioners ingest these spiritual cores into their bodies?" Kong Wu asked a little strangely, "For such a treasure, the physical practitioners should flock to them. The saint who besieged the giant python back then , It's only for this spiritual core."
The spiritual core is taken into the body?
Yang Jian was also a little confused, raising his hand to photograph the spiritual core and floating in front of him.
Take the spiritual core into the body? How to consume? How to use it to enhance physical power? I always feel that this mirage is being blinded...
Looking at this spiritual core continuously, the Tao Yun contained in it still exists for many years, and it is very strong. It seems that there is a magical power in it, but besides that, Yang Jian really doesn't know what this thing can do. How to blend into your body.
Trying to run the eight or nine profound arts, this spiritual core has no response...
He just ordered the Primordial Soul of Mirage Dragon, and the few things that Mirage Dragon Kongwu took out were all treasures that Mirage Dragon Kongwu thought was useful to Yang Jian.
And the empty words did not seem to be fake, it seemed that some of the magical powers of the physical practitioners were really lost.
Wu Wu said again: "What is the matter of letting the physical body become tyrannical? Isn’t it to be able to carry more powerful magical powers? Back then, in this chaotic sea, tyrannical beasts abound. The race is extinct because of this."
"Do you have a way to absorb these ferocious beast spirit cores into your body?" Yang Jian asked with a frown.
Empty hands, "My mirage dragon clan is born with an extremely tyrannical soul, but never cultivates the flesh, how can I know such a method?"
Yang Jian was also angry and temperless, and really wanted to curse.
"but……"
"But what?"
"I still understand the general truth. After all, the old man has a lot of knowledge and knows a lot, and he is comparable to your junior."
Yang Jian rolled his eyes and continued to absorb the innate golden aura. He didn't say much at all, but simply responded with a few words. The old man was talking about him, and he still told all the methods he knew about physical cultivation.
In the early days, there were dozens of methods of practice, and the most prosperous ones were still Yuan Shen Tao and physical practice, and most of the others belonged to the side effects.
Physical practitioners and Yuanshen practitioners have their own advantages and disadvantages. However, following the catastrophes of the eradication of the world, the Taoism of the Primordial Spirit is still prosperous in the prehistoric times, but there are very few physical practitioners, and most of the inheritance is broken. Up.
Physical practice actually has a lot of potential to be tapped, the Tao body is like a treasure house, inexhaustible.
Sucking the spirit core of the chaotic beast into the body was briefly summarized by Yang Jian into three steps:
Open up the universe within the body, and cultivate the universe within the body to merge with oneself, so that the physical body can reach the magical power of hiding the heaven and the earth between square inches;
Then open up a small mustard seed on the body, nourish the spiritual core with its own profound blood and primordial soul, remove the hostility, absorb the rhyme and magical powers;
The most critical step, and also the most difficult step, is to perfectly integrate the spiritual core with itself, inject a strand of soul into the spiritual core, and urge it during the war, which is simply magical.
What trapped Yang Jian at this time was the first step instead-he didn't have the power to cultivate in his body, so he could only cross the river by touching the stones by himself.
Holding this precious spiritual core, Yang Jian sat there in deep thought, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in his mind, just about to dissipate, this time Yang Jian caught it directly!
Yes, this is the aura that suddenly appeared when I was in the Fangcun Mountain and looked at the stars in the sky while talking with Ci Hang at night!
Yang Jianteng stood up, as if he had realized some vital truth, which caused the innate golden energy to churn.
Stopped the large array, retracted the Phoenix real fire, Yang Jian's eyes beamed, and he said: "Go, I will take you to the prehistoric! Hahaha!"
"Huh? Go to Honghuang to do something...you will dedicate me to those saints, right?"
"How come, just find some people to chat with you," Yang Jian called out Mo Suo and said with a smile: "The people there are good, and there are many people who want to talk to you."
"Old man, but..."
The mirages were all too late to pretend, Yang Jian had already raised his hand and dragged him into Mo Suo~EbookFREE.me~ and rushed towards the predecessor.
The beast core can be taken into the body...
What about those stars?
Can the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation be directly constructed in the body? Just like the sea-covering formation created by the Dinghai God Pearl?
Although he can't do the "Fangcun Hidden Heaven and Earth" now, there are only 36 profound beads in his body that blend with the Dinghai Divine Bead, and the remaining forty-five...
This is the chance!
Before he became holy, there was still huge room for improvement in his physical strength and his own combat power!
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