The Dream Master

The blue water dragon plunges into the sinking Ren Vein, along the wide open Vein, like a dragon walking along the river, rushing straight up towards the top, wherever it passes along the way, the Vein is turbulent, it is thick. The dharma veins of ordinary people suddenly doubled.

The Jiaolong enters the Du Channel from the Ren Channel, and when it reaches the lower waist, it changes its way to carry the channel, and then swims along all the veins of the sinking body. As it absorbs more and more spiritual power, it sinks into the body veins. The light is getting brighter.

Unknowingly, the Huang Tingjing exercises in the sinking body actually started to run on its own, and a storm seemed to be set off in the sea of ​​his consciousness, and the last sentence of the seventy-two Taoist formulas of Huang Tingjing continued to echo in the void of divine consciousness:

"Heavenly courts are closed, and the spirit table will never fade."

After a while, Shen Luo ate up the flat peach, leaving only a slender, bright red peach core in his hand.

The entire Pantao spiritual power was absorbed into his body, causing him to feel a burning sensation. He held the peach core tightly in his palm, feeling in his heart, and whispered: "That pass, it seems to be about... "

After that, he dropped the peach core at will, lifted both hands, pinched a tactic, and started to run the Huang Tingjing exercises on his own.

As soon as Shen Luofang urged the exercises, a mindful thought immediately manifested in his body, riding on top of the blue faucet, holding the dragon's horn with one hand, and patrolling the orifice points around his body...

Where the water dragon passed, a group of blue acupoints lit up, as if a certain restriction had been broken, a group of small vortexes appeared one after another, and they began to spin frantically.

The original feeling of full mana at the peak of Mahayana disappeared, and Shen Luo only felt that every acupuncture point of his own was like a hungry beast, greedily devouring massive amounts of heaven and earth aura.

As more and more heaven and earth auras were incorporated into the body, Shen Luo's clothes rounded to the extreme, and the whole person floated up in the sky, looking like a bulging balloon.

Shen Luo kept his mind and kept one mind, running the Huang Ting Jing exercises with all his strength, quickly transporting the heaven and earth spiritual energy absorbed in the body, turning it into mana and absorbing it towards the law vein and dantian.

The mustard seed was driving the water dragon in the body meridians wantonly. After running for seven weeks, it finally accumulated enough power and rushed towards the bottleneck pass after the Mahayana peak.

There, there is a very special orifice point called Niwan Palace, as long as you break through here, you can turn everything into a fairy.

There is an old saying: "The fairy touches my head, and the hair will endure for longevity." It is said that the immortal method can pass through the Niwan Palace, so that people can open the immortal orifice and receive the immortal method.

But this is just a mundane delusion. In fact, it is not so easy. Only when practicing to reach the peak state of the Mahayana period can they be qualified to try to penetrate the Niwan Palace. Otherwise, if they rush to attack, they will only damage their souls. The physical appearance is in harmony with the spirit, and there is no possibility of aspiring to the realm of real immortality.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred.

"Boom..." In the originally empty golden hall, a drumbeat sounded out of thin air.

"This is..." Shen Luo was suddenly awakened by the sound of the drum, and suddenly opened his eyes. The water dragon in his body also temporarily retracted its upward momentum and stopped at the Dazhui point, hovering endlessly.

"Boom..."

After a short while, another bell rang.

"Kuigu three sounds, heaven is coming." At this time, the golden armored heaven general sitting on the throne in the temple suddenly rippled, and a slightly indifferent voice came from him.

"Heavenly Tribulation? What's going on? Isn't it usually only after entering the real fairyland that the heavenly tribulation comes?" Shen Luo couldn't help his heart tightening when he heard the words.

Shen Luo had a detailed conversation with Bai Xiaoyun about the matter of flying ascended to the true immortal, and thus knew a lot of detailed details.

Kanpo Niwan can transform all into immortals, after which there will be a tribulation to the world to cleanse the soul, temper the bones and bones, so as to remove all the impurities of the flesh, so as to truly stabilize the realm of immortality.

And this day’s calamity has always been dangerous, and there are very few people who can successfully withstand its test. If someone from the cultivating family or sect can achieve this step,

At the beginning, Bai Xiaotian tried to break through with the full support of the Bai family and the protection of the Huasheng Temple sect.

In the end, it failed. In the end, he did not hesitate to destroy a precious magic weapon handed down in the Huasheng Temple, only to barely save his life, and finally became a half immortal body.

He was considered good as he was, and many more people couldn't bear it, were killed by the tribulation, and eventually ended up in a state of destruction, and even reincarnation was impossible.

In addition, there are some special people. Although their bodies were destroyed by the tribulation, some souls survived, and they also gained powerful power. Such people are called ghosts.

"If you knew it, don't rush to eat that flat peach..." Shen Luo felt a little regretful in his heart, he naturally didn't want to be a half-immortal, nor a ghost.

Unfortunately, at this moment, it is too late to regret it.

"Boom..."

With the last sound of a kuai drum, a golden mist suddenly appeared above the golden hall, and four tall figures emerged from it.

Shen Luo looked up and saw four divine humanists in golden armor emerged, each holding an axe and magic weapon in their hands, looking at himself indifferently.

The aura on those people was very special, different from the golden armored generals and the previous celestial soldiers. There was no human aura in them, and they felt completely natural, but there was a powerful and incomparable coercion.

"Law enforcement heavenly soldiers." He murmured.

According to rumors, the law-enforcement heavenly soldiers are in charge of the heavenly calamity and the heavenly punishment. The former is used to test mortals to ascend into immortals, and the latter is used to punish immortals to commit crimes. Naturally, their power is different.

Upon seeing this, Shen Luo could only sink his heart, turned his wrist, and took out Liuchen whip.

At this moment, the four law-enforcement heavenly soldiers above their heads suddenly moved and dispersed, occupying the four positions of the south, east, north, and west, and the sound of chanting sounded in their mouths at the same time.

In an instant, the sound of the Sanskrit Buddhist language resounded through the entire golden hall, and the mana ripples of the heaven soldiers also rippled with them, and a cross-shaped magical line appeared in the void.

When the magic circle appeared, Shen Luo suddenly felt the air flow around him stagnate, as if the flow of spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth had slowed down, and the surroundings were so quiet that he could even hear the sound of his heartbeat clearly.

A layer of fine sweat oozes out of his forehead, feeling a strong sense of pressure from above, and his Adam's apple can't help but slide up and down, and the Huang Tingjing exercises secretly circulate.

The water dragon that hovered around his vertebrae also raised its head, looking like an enemy.

At this moment, the four law-enforcement heaven soldiers suddenly fought each other with axes in their hands, and made a "zheng" sound!