Ye Ping had refined the golden elixir before, but it was the relic of the Vajra Indestructible Buddha. But now he seriously suspected that the relic was probably only one of the Vajra Indestructible Buddhas. Because he could clearly feel that the various supernatural powers and methods were not perfect. Logically speaking, this figure who was shocking the past and the present should not only have a few supernatural powers.

Apart from the Diamond Sutra and the Indestructible Body of the Vajra, there is basically nothing else. This is something that Ye Ping didn't understand before. Now it seems that everything can be explained. Otherwise, he would never have just broken through a few small realms, but he is likely to reach the level of a half-step quasi-king in one fell swoop.

More importantly, he obtained that relic from the underground monster. It had already been baptized by countless wars and had lost most of its power. Coupled with countless years of evolution and continuous destruction, he could be refined by chance. Otherwise, he would definitely not have such an opportunity.

Moreover, although the monster was finally awakened to its conscience, this relic also existed in his body for many years. It must have been attacked by the aura of this monster, and it lost all its power. Otherwise, it would probably be like the golden elixir of the true Brahma King. It would never be refined by Ye Ping like this. It was entirely due to chance.

However, even though Ye Ping had so much experience, he felt unprecedented pain when he absorbed the Golden Pill of the Brahma True King. It was an indescribable feeling, as if he wanted to completely tear his entire body apart. Fortunately, all the process was grasped by Wushuang, otherwise the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

After entering Ye Ping's body, the streams of pure energy were deliberately divided into two parts by sword Wushuang. Part of them went upstream with the sea of ​​consciousness and merged with the soul of the relics in his head and tempered. The other part went downstream and entered his lower abdomen and dantian, constantly wrapping the ten thousand seeds.

At this time, his soul of the relics formed by using the spiritual seeds of the ancient Buddha Kingdom in the Ring of the Ming King, and the soul of the golden elixir gathered from the Tianlan Palace, had a wonderful and magical reaction. Originally, they had begun to show substantial clues during Ye Ping's sacrifice and refining day and night. They were only one step away from the final formation.

Now that I have received such a huge nourishment, there have been earth-shaking changes.

At first, Ye Ping was able to barely gather his spiritual thoughts to observe, but as this process progressed more and more intensely, it made him unsustainable and could no longer continue to persevere. There was no way, this power was too huge. It was almost like a destruction, deeply impacting every nerve of his body. It was not easy for him to persevere until now.

He never knew what happened next again. He completely opened his mind and handed everything to Wushuang for control. Anyway, with this heaven-defying existence, even if he really had any evil intentions, he had no choice. Moreover, the heart of this big man was very pure and did not need defense at all. Ye Ping was bathed in an extremely mysterious state.

"Every era has people who gather great fortunes. Before us, we were the Great Sage of the God of the God. If we traced back further, we were the Great Sage of Fuxi... In every era, someone must lead all practitioners forward. Unlike the two of us, we just know the true meaning of chasing the sword and putting all life and death aside, and we are simply two reckless men."

Dao Jian Wushuang looked at Ye Ping, as if he had reminded him of many things. He couldn't help but mutter to himself with self-deprecating and emotion, "Now looking back, I have missed a lot of scenery in this world. I can feel that this seems to be another magnificent era. In which direction will everything develop? No one can predict, let alone speculate..."

"I just hope that you and the one who can bear the inheritor of the true meaning of the sword, can work together to the end of this era. Above the quasi-king, the true king. When it comes to the true king, the real beginning of cultivation. More beautiful things are waiting for you. And above the true king, the realm of the saint of the Dayan. Becoming a god and becoming a saint is our pursuit."

The words of Jian Wushuang were very gentle, as if accompanied by the process of refining for Ye Ping, his body gradually became dimmer. In fact, if there were people from the same era as the Tianren Sword and Wan Zongdao, they would definitely feel extremely shocked. Because the two of them were extremely tough and fierce in their lives, they would break through the mountains and rivers with one disagreement.

But at this time, Wushuang, a sword composed of the two of them, seemed to be an extremely Buddhist person.

I have seen through many things and looked down on many things. Perhaps time is really the most powerful existence in the world. I can turn a person with such a personality into such an old god-like appearance. I can also turn so many terrifying masters into the dust of history. And after endless years, a new cycle continues to take place.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Ye Ping has been immersed in that mysterious feeling.

From a distance, Ye Ping seemed to be wrapped in a huge silkworm cocoon. On the layer of "silk cocoon", there were various magical patterns and formations. I guess this was the masterpiece of Wushuang of Swords. Around it, several mysterious space gates were opened as if nothing had happened. All kinds of mysterious auras kept coming from it and slowly sacrificed.

And all kinds of mysterious phenomena also occurred on Ye Ping's body. His original vain soul of the relics and the golden elixir soul have become increasingly condensed, completely different from the essence. Every time he slowly turns, it seems that he can swallow and refine countless energy. It is like a whale swallowing, drinking all the essence in the golden elixir of the Brahma Tian Zhenwang.

His qi and blood gradually became very condensed and heavy like lead and mercury, flowing slowly in his body, as if it was a river of time, and every drop of the surging sea of ​​consciousness was condensed countless times than before, as if it contained extremely explosive energy. This phenomenon is the sign of entering the second stage of the quasi-king!

From the Divine Engraving Pill to the Qi and Blood as Ecology and Blood, this is the process from the first stage of the quasi-king to the second stage of the quasi-king.
Chapter completed!