One disaster and one heaven.↑,

The second level of Raze.

Zhong Yue climbed into this void and immediately threw himself into the catastrophe. This thunder siege was similar to the previous one, but the power of the catastrophe was stronger and putting more pressure on him. Moreover, more strange thunder beasts and more thunder mountains appeared here. Not long after, he was covered in bruises and wounds. He went through a lot of hardships to wipe out the thunder siege, and was immediately suppressed in the thunder furnace.

Zhong Yue did not care about healing his wounds, and immediately sacrificed two divine swords, one divine sword turned into an altar, and the other divine sword turned into a Tai Chi diagram to protect his whole body.

The extremely ferocious refining power, and the suppression power surged from all directions, making the bones in his body crackle and his body disintegrated, and he almost couldn't hold on in the oven.

The thunder trees, thunder pools, thunder mountains, thunder trees, thunder grass and other scenes in the thunder seed are all totem patterns. The more species appear, the more types of totem patterns will be.

And these totem patterns will eventually be imprinted on the oven, and the oven's suppression and refining power will naturally be stronger!

After another half a month, Zhong Yue finally opened the oven and stepped out of it. Then he encountered the Lei Ze Shenlong, who was guarding the second level of Lei Ze, and another tragic bloody battle!

In the end, he was covered in blood and killed the Thunder Dragon, smashed the lightning to scatter, then healed his wounds, and inserted two divine swords into the origin of gold liquid.

The third level of Lei Ze is stronger than the second level, but Zhong Yue actually broke the thunder furnace in just twelve days, fought against the Lei Ze Shenlong, and killed the Shenlong.

He used even less time to the fourth level of Lei Ze. In less than ten days, he broke out of the fourth level and walked to the fifth level of Lei Ze.

The reason why he spent less time every time was because he used the bloody battle of thunder tribulation to hone his own soul, body, spirit, soul soldiers and magical powers. The more he was, the more exquisite and powerful he was.

The thunder furnace tempers his soul, body, spirit, soul soldiers and magical powers, making his shortcomings less and less, and the time for each tempering and tempering is getting shorter and shorter. The impurities that can be extracted are getting smaller and smaller, so the time he spends is also getting shorter and shorter.

When it reached the tenth level, Zhong Yue was under the suppression and refining of the thunder furnace, and suddenly felt that the true spirit was shaking, and he felt like a vast and vast soul was the spirit of heaven and earth.

This feeling is extremely wonderful. He can feel the sacrifice of sentient beings. The spirit is born in heaven and earth, and can clearly sense every creature who worships him, their wishes, and their prayers.

For example, somewhere in front of his statue, there are people praying for rain, and after months of drought, he can immediately mobilize his statue, activate the power of sacrifice to all living beings entangled on the statue, and turn it into the magical power of rain!

Another example is that somewhere in front of his statue, the people pray for it, and the heavy rain causes disaster. If you pray for the sunny wind, you can immediately use your statue to display your magical powers and disperse it.

If you ask for something, you will be fulfilled, so there will be more sacrifices and the incense will continue.

His true spirit enjoys the sacrifice of sentient beings, and can mobilize the sacrifice power of sentient beings at any time, making his supernatural powers more vast and his power even more incredible!

This is the Gods!

Hunyuan True Spirit, also known as the Yin Spirit of the God, has reached this level. The Yuanshen can already be called Yin Spirit, and is very supernatural.

"Hunyuan True Spirit..."

Zhong Yue broke out of the furnace in one fell swoop, walked towards the Thunder Ze Shenlong, who was guarding the tenth level, and whispered: "So that's it. No wonder Senior Sister Jun and Brother Fang both broke through the corresponding stars and cultivated into the Hunyuan True Spirit. Their corresponding stars entangled with the sacrificial power of sentient beings for countless thousands of years. Instead of the natural spirit body, it would be extremely difficult to break through this extreme state."

He is not a natural spirit body. Although he is very close to the innate sun spirit, he is still a little short of it after all. He can break through this time. It is because he has cultivated all the extreme realms of his previous realms, and he has worked hard many times in the thunder tribulation to stimulate his potential. Only then can he cultivate into Hunyuan without relying on the corresponding stars.

However, if he can cultivate into the innate sun spirit, he can also come to the sun and use the magnificent power of sentient beings to sacrifice the sun to make himself break through to the extreme realm.

Cultivating to the extreme realm of Hunyuan True Spirit is to cultivate the Yin Spirit of the Yuanshen and reach the state of the Supreme Yin, and the Yin extreme will be born. This is also a huge turning point, the key to the transformation of Yin Spirit to the pure Yang Spirit!

Only by reaching this extreme state can you sense how to walk the future path, how to cultivate the pure yang of the soul, and thus become a god!

It can be said that the Hunyuan True Spirit is the biggest transformation in the life of a Qi Refiner!

"So that's it. No wonder I have so few gods in the sword sect, only one human god was born..."

Zhong Yue's face was gloomy. The first generation of sect leader left too early. If he told his descendants that he had such an extreme state, no one of the sect leaders in the past sect leader would have become a god.

"But in this life, my Jianmen has emerged in many talented people, and there must be more than one human god!"

His two swords hit the Thunder Dragon, and the sword light flashed by, and the dragon collapsed. Zhong Yue raised his hand, crossed his swords, inserted it behind him, and stepped onto the eleventh level of the Thunder Dragon.

After cultivating to the Hunyuan True Spirit and mobilizing the power of sacrifice, Zhong Yue's speed became faster and faster. He broke through several heavens in one day. It was not until he entered the twenty-eighth level that his speed gradually slowed down.

Time passes.

In the Western Wilderness Xiaomang Temple, the spirit of Xiaomang Ancestor Xiaomang and Feng Wuji have been in seclusion in the Supreme Temple for half a year. Xiaomang Ancestor Xiaomang has been constantly transforming Feng Wuji's body, refining his bloodline, and stimulating the power of the Xiaomang Divine Clan's bloodline!

He also took all kinds of treasures of heaven and earth, and asked Feng Wuji to take them and refine them. He took the initiative to help Feng Wuji activate the power of medicine, temper the body, temper the soul, temper the magic power, refine various impurities in his body, and re-cast the totem patterns he refined.

There is a god-level god who spent half a year and spent countless treasures of heaven and earth to help him temper his body, soul, spirit, magic power, totem patterns, and the benefits obtained by Feng Wuji can be imagined!

In the past six months, his cultivation strength has increased greatly. The secret realm in the body of the soul has expanded again and again. It is immeasurable and extremely stable. His magic power has been increased several times. His physical body has become several times stronger than before. His soul has grown stronger and his mental power is unfathomable!

His foundation has become extremely solid, and his place he has never refined before was supplemented by the ancestor Xiaomang.

He even felt that his magical power was incredibly powerful and almost possessed the power of a god!

The ancestor Xiaomang spent a lot of money, not to create him, but to create himself.

The purer Feng Wuji's bloodline is, the more it stimulates the bloodline power of the Xiaomang God Clan, the easier it will be for him to take over the body. The more stable Feng Wuji's foundation is, and after he takes over the body and reborn, he will be more relaxed in his cultivation, and he can even achieve higher achievements than his previous life!

If he breaks through and becomes the God Emperor, his spirit will be stronger and he will last longer!

Moreover, Feng Wuji is a Tu Yao spirit body, an innate spirit body, with excellent qualifications and extraordinary talents. After he has been hard-working for the past six months, Feng Wuji's innate true spirit is almost on the verge of awakening!

If the innate true spirit awakens, it is a god. It can be said that Feng Wuji can have the combat power of a god without breaking through to the pure Yang of the soul!

"Wuji, today is the day when I enter your body and obtain rebirth."

The ancestor Xiaomang showed three poems, the huge spirit stared at Feng Wuji, his voice vibrated like thunder, and the three voices overlapped, and he said in a muffled voice: "What other unfulfilled wishes do you have?"

His eyes were like torches, and there seemed to be six huge torches burning in his eyes. Staring at Feng Wuji's figure reflecting the young man, no subtle expression of Feng Wuji could hide from his eyes.

Obviously, he was still a little worried about Feng Wuji and was somewhat doubtful about whether he was really willing to be taken over by himself.

Feng Wuji hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "The disciple has no children yet..."

The suspicion in the heart of the ancestor Xiaomang suddenly dissipated and he laughed: "Wuji, you are stupid. I will take control of your body, this body is still your body, I will use your body to mingle with other women, and the children I give birth to are still your children. Don't worry, the ancestor promises you that you will definitely let you have more children and grandchildren!"

Feng Wuji showed a sudden enlightenment, bowed and knelt on the ground, and said, "The son of my ancestor is my son. This is a great honor. Wuji is grateful to him!"

"Get up, don't kneel down!"

Old Ancestor Xiaomang shouted: "From then on, your body will be mine. How can you kneel down and worship me?"

Feng Wuji quickly stood up, and the huge spiritual head of the ancestor Xiaomang turned, and suddenly crawled into his eyebrows with a shout, "Wuji, don't resist, in fact, you don't have much use to resist."

Feng Wuji's body was stiff and motionless. The huge body of the ancestor Xiaomang became smaller and smaller when he saw his eyebrows, but the body behind him was still huge, like smoke and flowing, constantly pushing towards his eyebrows.

The spirits of the ancestor Xiaomang finally squeezed into his body. Three mastiffs suddenly appeared in Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, which was extremely huge. He looked down at Feng Wuji's soul with his voice overlapping and vibrated: "Wuji, now you are mine!"

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed into the Supreme Temple. With a blink of an eyebrow, a golden rune catalog flew towards Feng Wuji's eyebrows. The golden talisman was flying and burning, and then a sound of sank into Feng Wuji's eyebrows and entered the sea of ​​consciousness!

"Hahahahaha!"

Feng Wuji, who was originally humble and kneeling down, suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so loudly that the earth was shaking, tears flowed, laughing happily, and laughing unscrupulously!

"Ancestor Xiaomang, you are mine too!"

The burning golden edict runes flew into his sea of ​​consciousness and completely burned. The boundless golden liquid flowed into Feng Wuji's soul. At the same time, countless runes burst out and stuck to all directions of the sea of ​​consciousness. Countless strange words shone golden lights, spreading all over the sky, completely blocking the place!

The old ancestor Xiaomang's face changed drastically, and he looked at the runes. The runes were unfathomable. Under the golden light, he immediately felt that his spirit was being refined and turned into pure energy to rush towards Feng Wuji!

"Wuji, you..."

"Old ancestor? Just an old dog."

Feng Wuji's soul looked at him with contempt, with a look of madness in his eyes, and he laughed: "You want me to give up my body too? It's a dream! Xiaomang, I've knelt down to worship you so many times, trembling and trepidated. If you kneel down to me, I can't say I can give you your life!"

The old ancestor Xiaomang looked gloomy and suddenly knelt down with a plop, raised his head and smiled flatteringly, "Ancestor Wuji, I'm kneeling down."
Chapter completed!