If you condense his body for the inner demon, all problems will be solved easily. The Three-foot Sword pointed out the key in one sentence...

The Xuannv Sutra has a unique technique. The naive Ah Xuan may be her nature, but in short, it is because of this technique that has become an inner demon. If you can condense your body for your inner demon, you can naturally do it for her.

But it sounds very simple, but the key question is how to condense it.

Life is not just a simple Taoist pattern of life. In fact, Taoist pattern of life is just a title for practitioners to call this Taoist pattern and cannot represent true life at all.

Although there is nothing special when you see life born and then die. Moreover, if you don’t practice, life seems to be extremely fragile and will easily die.

But everything is just a personal impression. The greatness of life is almost the same as the entire universe and is an indispensable thing in a world.

As powerful as an old antique, he has his own only space, but he can never create a real world. The most basic point is that his only space cannot have life in any space. It is a world that will not have life. Even if the monks in this world are locked up for too long, they will be in danger of their lives.

Vitality, the origin of life, the soul and even the imprint of soul, and even more things that Chen Pan didn't know about, all belong to the category of life.

As the greatest and most mysterious rule in this world, even the three-foot sword cannot understand everything in life. Although he can create real life like chicken, duck, geese, etc., he only has no soul at all. It is okay to use it to fill his stomach, but it cannot be considered a real life.

Your body has been marked by the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and belongs to something that already exists. As long as you don’t die, no matter how powerful the loss is, as long as you have enough recovery ability, you will have the possibility of recovery.

Condensing a body out of thin air is not as simple as restoring one's own body. It is equivalent to forcibly stuffing something into the great way of heaven and earth, or creating something from nothing to something.

"Don't underestimate a body. It is actually made up of thousands of patterns. In addition to the monks who truly practice the Taoist pattern of order, only monks like you who have alternative Taoist patterns have the chance to do it."

"Although Tianyu created Qiuren, such a race can only be called a semi-finished product. It cannot be said to be a complete life. Their souls and even their bodies have great defects. Otherwise, they would not be so weak."

"You have now mastered a certain level of creation Taoist pattern, but that is not a real creation Taoist pattern, and it is incomplete, and it is even worse than those that Tianyu has mastered."

"The universe should not always exist. Now it can be traced back to the source of time, and it is also created. Therefore, the real creation of Taoist patterns is definitely the same as the Tao of heaven and earth, or it is no longer Taoist patterns, but the law."

"The law is something that may be mastered at the end of the cultivation, but even I cannot reach it now. With your current abilities, you can create a body similar to the level of the Qiuren, but only by using the power of order to condense the body can it be free from defects and flaws."

"Then what do I need to do!" Chen Pan asked.

Sanqi Jian thought for a moment, then shook his head: "It's hard to say, in fact, I can't tell whether you can learn it, I can only try it. I planted a seed of the order Taoist pattern in your soul, which cannot allow you to truly master the order Taoist pattern. But maybe it can also be used to learn it in an alternative way like other Taoist patterns. It is not as good as me, but it should be enough to condense the body."

As soon as he finished speaking, he activated his technique, condensed a ray of light on his fingers, and then directly clicked into Chen Panzi's Mansion.

The Taoist patterns intertwined in strands, like a bud that was about to bloom, falling into Chen Pan's soul.

It is not a matter of overnight learning of the world's strongest Taoist pattern. However, with this seed, Chen Pan can slowly understand it. After reaching a certain level, he can use it and create a real body out of thin air.

At that time, I also had a certain understanding of the order Taoist pattern. Even if I could not successfully use the Taoist pattern transformation technique to condense the ten treasures, it would at least reach the level of a three-foot sword.

Chen Pan couldn't wait and started to act according to some of his understanding. And what he used for experiments was naturally his own inner demon.

Condensing the body is by no means a comfortable thing. Chen Pan just put the power of creating Taoist patterns to guide other Taoist patterns onto the inner demons. He immediately felt as if he had been severely abused by the Three-foot sword. His whole body was trembling, his breath was messy, and he was almost collapsed.

The shrill shouting was even more unstoppable, like thunder, and it seemed that even people outside the stone axe space could hear it, which made the old antiques feel a little bit disgusted.

However, neither the Three-Foot Sword nor Chen Pan would feel unbearable, especially Chen Pan. The guy in front of him wanted to kill him again and again, and he would no longer have a fixed sense of compassion for the person who wanted to kill him.

As for the three-foot sword, let alone, this kind of thing that has been killed by him is a waste and has little value for existence.

After trying it countless times, Chen Pan stopped only after seeing that the inner demon could hardly hold on.

It was indeed not an easy thing. If I hadn't had the idea of ​​the Three-Foot Sword, I would not know how to start. Even so, I still felt that it was difficult to start, so I could only take it slowly.

After locking the pitiful demon into the cage of order again, Chen Pan retreated.

Life is still as usual. Although Mrs. Chen is angry that the Lin family's daughter is ungrateful, she still has something to do and ask if the girl who has been "finished" back.

Not only that, but also asked Chen Pan to accompany him to other girls' houses for a while, which was more frequent than before. It seemed that Chen Jun's incident on the battlefield was quite exciting for her, for fear that her two sons would change and she would never be able to hold her grandson again.

Chen Pan could only give up his mother's anxious appearance.

In his spare time, he would accompany his parents, and occasionally go to the front-line camp to see his younger brother's situation. His life seemed to be pretty good. He often encountered some family matters, but he would not feel disgusted at all, but he would enjoy it.

Inadvertently, he felt that there were not many days like this that seemed peaceful, so he cherished it very much.

The time for the collapse of spatial order is getting closer and closer, and at the same time the entire ancient continent is also surging, and even the smell of gunpowder begins to appear between the Northern Wilderness Manyuan and Zhongshenzhou.

"It's another era of war. Lin Yuting's reincarnation is really not the time. I don't know if she will die again."

It was not until one day when I heard this sentence from the old antique that Chen Pan suddenly remembered that something had almost been forgotten by himself.
Chapter completed!