I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 313

The surging Jiayimu Qingqi poured into the body from the outside, and the stream was endless. The injuries caused by the previous four thunderstorms were all repaired in a very short period of time. It seems that this is not a punishment from heaven, but a gift from heaven. favor.

For a moment, Feng Bingwen thought of the heavenly favor he had obtained not long ago. Was it because of the so-called heavenly favor that he was asked to open a small back door for him when he was crossing the catastrophe, so that He was supplemented halfway through the tribulation.

But soon this beautiful thought was erased by Feng Bingwen himself, because the green energy of Jiayi wood pouring in from outside his body still did not stop. youthful spirit.

Because that's not pure green energy, but transformed by Heaven's Punishment Thunder Tribulation. If it was ordinary green energy, the moment it poured into Feng Bingwen's body, it would be transformed into a part by the fairy spirit energy. How could it interfere with it? Feng Bingwen's body.

"Sure enough, this catastrophe will not be so easy to overcome!"

Feng Bingwen muttered, he turned his head slightly, and he could even see that the black hair hanging on his shoulders had been dyed a layer of blue, and his hair began to turn green.

Inner changes have begun to affect his appearance. The seemingly mild fifth heavenly tribulation contains deadly murderous intent. Although the tribulation thunder transformed by Jiayimu Qingqi healed his previous injuries, it also healed his injuries. It brought him a crisis that was incomparable to the sum of the first four catastrophes.

"The "Secret of Longevity of the Qing Emperor"!"

Feng Bingwen sat cross-legged, and he was lifted up by the cyan thunder light. In the mid-air, even a hundred plants and flowers emerged faintly, trying to evolve into a realm.

And in this faintly visible realm, the young Taoist who is resting is the most eye-catching, because the green energy that builds this realm escapes from his body.

The robbery light transformed by Tianlei did not enter his body, and the thunder did not cause any direct damage to Feng Bingwen, and even his aura began to increase, but the aura of flesh and blood began to fade. Turn into a verdant and green ancient tree, instead of being a human being.

"What's wrong? What kind of thunder is this?"

"Why does the master look more and more wrong?"

"Look, there are leaves growing on the top of the master's head!"

Not far away, several of Feng Bingwen's followers watched Feng Bingwen bathed in the thunder nervously, but the changes in the master made them unable to maintain their composure.

"Okay, the master is going to be melted down by Jieguang!"

"Not good, hurry up and invite the immortal!"

There is no one who follows Feng Bingwen, and there are prestigious clans behind him, that is, the most lonely and widowed Sun Yuansheng, the golden ape, who is also a demon king born and raised in the Taishang Dao Mountain Gate.

Therefore, their knowledge is far superior to most of the creatures in this world. Even if only the golden ape survived the catastrophe among them, and the rest have never seen it, they can still make judgments based on what they see.

"Which fairy are you going to invite?"

Bi An asked in a hurry, following Feng Bingwen was the most nourishing period of his life since he was born, he had nothing to arrange for him, and he was able to devote himself to practice, and he could eat as much as he wanted.

If something happened to Feng Bingwen, where would he go to find such a good thing? Even his original ethnic group, as well as the Heavenly Sword Dao, the Nether Dao, and the Blood Qin Empire, there are no such good places to go. If you want good treatment, you have to use your life To change, even if it is a bloody fight, it may not be able to change to the enjoyment it is now.

"Of course I went to invite Master's master. Master Master's father is Immortal Xuanqing."

Jin Yuan is very clear about those famous great immortals in the Taishang Dao, and he naturally knows how strong his master's background is. It was also because of this factor that he bowed down at the beginning.

"oh oh!"

The dragon beast who asked the question answered in a daze, but quickly realized,
"Then where can I invite Master's master?"

"Wait a moment!"

Han Ling of the Tianqiong Clan suddenly spoke, and she pointed at Feng Bingwen, but a new change appeared in the young Taoist.

"what happened?"

Many followers with extraordinary bloodlines looked up one after another, and immediately saw an extremely horrifying scene.

"hiss!"

"It's too cruel!"

"Why is this?"

I saw a small blood-colored pagoda jumping out from the Baihui acupoint of the young Taoist in the abyss of light evolved from the immeasurable green energy of Jiayi wood, killing the evil spirit of blood and transforming it into a sword light, but it descended to the world to sit peacefully cross-legged. The Taoist stabbed away.

As bright as blood jade, blood as thick as lead and mercury gushed out immediately, but the wound just appeared, and it healed quickly under the action of vitality transformed by Jiayimu Qingqi.

And the blood that flowed out was not wasted at all, it flowed backwards towards the small tower with many cracks, and blended into it, making this broken fairy treasure even more shining, and the fairy light flowed.

The Art of Blood Alchemy!
Usually it is a means of cultivating magic weapons in order to pursue a quick method for demons and evil ways, but it also has its advantages, which can make the connection between monks and magic weapons closer, but the disadvantage is that once the amount of bloodletting is not controlled well, It will damage the foundation of monks.

Naturally, this is not a problem for Feng Bingwen. If his blood volume can be truly manifested, it will always be full, and if there is a slight defect, it will be filled by Tianjie.

It's just that everything is too much, even a fairy, the things that can be carried are limited, once it is too much, it will change from good to bad, from benefit to harm,
Normally, Feng Bingwen wouldn't take a look at this kind of self-mutilation method, and it was never in his options, but now he is forced by the fifth tribulation thunder and has no choice.

In other words, his current method is the best solution. He only needs to suffer a little bit of insignificant pain, and the benefits of Heavenly Tribulation will be consumed, and his foundation will not be damaged in any way.

Moreover, his practice of immortality will also be greatly advanced, and even the fairy treasure that has been in a broken state will be nourished and replenished with blood.

"Gan!"

Having personally experienced the pain of Wan Jian piercing through the body, Feng Bingwen scolded directly, he had never suffered this kind of crime in his two lifetimes, but now he was forced by Tianlei and had to self-mutilate.

Because if he does not harm himself, the huge Jiayi wood energy will continue to accumulate in his body, which will eventually cause his Tao body to distort in an unknown direction, and will eventually turn into an indescribable, grotesque appearance that is hard to see directly.

Feng Bingwen didn't want himself to become too strange, so he had no choice but to swing his sword and self-mutilate.And this can be regarded as a small test on the road to seeking.

Compared with those monks with mediocre qualifications, Feng Bingwen's path to practice and seek the Tao has been very smooth.The pain he's suffering right now is just pain
Not only can it strengthen the body, exercise the will, but also further improve the cultivation base. Such a good thing is enough to make those magic monks ecstatic, which is what they dream of.

"It's time to end!"

However, Feng Bingwen only hoped that the catastrophe that the monks of the Demonic Way could only wish for would be over soon. He didn't want to suffer from it again. No one likes pain—except for perverts, and he is not a pervert.

Rumbling--

As if responding to his thoughts, the cyan thunder light falling from the top of his head became stronger, Feng Bingwen snorted, not daring to babble anymore, he knew that the will of heaven was watching him.

This catastrophe lasted for nearly two hours, and Feng Bingwen was forced to use the ancient sword tower to mutilate himself for nearly two hours. Feng Bingwen can be sure that his blood has been changed at least three times , not a single drop is original.

Thanks to the tempering from the immortal weapon, Feng Bingwen's martial arts secret book "Immortal Body" has made great progress. Feng Bingwen estimated that he should have reached the realm of immortality and rebirth with severed limbs.

The reason why it is estimated is that Feng Bingwen couldn't bear to cut off his arms and legs, to see if his vitality could allow him to regenerate his limbs, to stab himself with sword energy, and to experience the pain of Ling Chi is already miserable enough Yes, there is really no need to test this way.

Boom!Boom!
At the moment when the fifth catastrophe had just ended, Feng Bingwen stretched his body and stood up from the spot, and the sound of his heartbeat sounded like the rumbling of war drums. Still audible.

wow~
It seems that there is the sound of a rushing stream rushing through the river, but when many peeking creatures look for the sound, they find that the sound is actually coming from the most eye-catching young man standing under the catastrophe. from.

"Is the master a monk or a warrior?"

Even Feng Bingwen didn't have the bloody energy rising like the smoke of a wolf at this time, but the various visions displayed by that powerful body could not be concealed.

"Isn't this obvious? Master, this is a dual cultivator of both immortals and martial arts!"

"Obviously it's obvious, but don't you think it's a little too easy for the master to practice martial arts?"

"really!"

As soon as these words came out, even Sun Yuansheng, the psychic golden ape with the highest cultivation base, nodded in agreement, not to mention the followers Feng Bingwen brought back from the border continent of the human race where wars were most frequent.

Although they are all of extraordinary birth, noble blood, and have unimaginable convenience in the way of cultivation, they still feel difficulties on the way to become stronger, but looking at Feng Bingwen again, it only makes people sigh with emotion in this world Injustice, heartbroken.

Among other things, just look at the sky thunder just now, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong. It has never been heard that a monk can recover through the sky disaster when he is crossing the catastrophe.

Unheard of, seeing the so-called seeing is simply challenging the common sense and cognition of the practice world.

Could it be that their master is the illegitimate son of Tiandao, isn't he?How come all the benefits are taken, and even Du Tianjie is different from normal monks.

And no matter what thoughts were turning in these guys' minds, it did not prevent Feng Bingwen from welcoming the coming sixth catastrophe.

In fact, if ordinary monks can survive this catastrophe, they are considered to be quite aptitude, and the catastrophe should be over, but for a monk like Feng Bingwen, the catastrophe is naturally beyond the standard.

The heavenly power pervading the sea and sky is getting thicker and thicker. The birds, beasts, fish, shrimp, turtles and turtles living on the Zhanmeng Island are all shivering, huddled in their nests and dark corners, not daring to move, not daring to disobey in the slightest. Feng Bingwen, whom Wei targeted, didn't feel the slightest bit, and remained calm.

Rumbling--

The sixth catastrophe finally fell, but the moment this thunderbolt was revealed from the catastrophe cloud, Feng Bingwen's complexion changed. His original shape was fixed in midair like a javelin, and there was no sign of it. After moving, he immediately used the Five Elements escape method, trying to avoid the frontal bombardment of this thunder.

Click!

However, the moment Feng Bingwen's consciousness caught Lei Ting, the Thunder had already landed on him. The reason why Lei Fa was able to rank first among the spells was because of its speed. Not many monks were able to react, and they were hit the moment they saw it.

"what!"

Feng Bingwen uttered a cry of pain in mid-air, and just as he moved three feet away, he fell straight from the air and hit a rock.

"Hiss~ I am Ganli Niang!"

Feng Bingwen, who had no trace of lightning strikes on his body, was lying on the broken rock, looking up at the catastrophe above his head, and couldn't bear it any longer. The pain that penetrated his soul made his facial features slightly distorted, and his body slightly distorted. twitch.

This is a sky thunder aimed at the soul, an ordinary means of protection, and it is useless to face this kind of sky thunder that directly hits the soul. If there is no special magic weapon defense, then you can only rely on your own soul strength to resist.

However, Feng Bingwen has a special physique now, and his soul is naturally nourished, which is different from ordinary people. His foundation is far better than that of monks of the same level. Without any preparation, he suddenly suffered this soul-shattering thunder punishment. Clear, it is enough to show that the problem is not big.

But just after Feng Bingwen finished cursing, another faintly translucent and seemingly invisible thunder fell from the sky. The power of the thunder made him suddenly change color. past.

Ah!
There was another cry of pain, and Feng Bingwen, who had just flew into the air, fell down on a reef with a look of hopelessness on his face. The pain he suffered in this catastrophe was worse than what he had experienced before. All the sufferings in his life are more, it is simply outrageous.

"Soul Refining Thunder Tribulation? What is the origin of this kid? How could he have such a blessing?"

Taishangdao, at the gate of the mountain, an old man who was weeding with a hoe and lowered his head raised his head. His eyes penetrated thousands of mountains and rivers and crossed thousands of miles of seas. Sight.

It's just that the old man saw it, was chased by Tianlei, dodged all over the sky among the islands, and screamed from time to time, the young Taoist, the emotion in his eyes was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"Oh, it turned out to be the savior of heaven, I said!"

The old man saw through the falsehood and saw the truth, and when he saw what was on Feng Bingwen's body, the surprise in his eyes dissipated a little, and a look of understanding appeared instead.

"In this case, it is not surprising."

"Hey, you're talking nonsense with your eyes open. As far as this little bit of heaven is concerned, it's not bad for this kid to enjoy this soul-refining tribulation. How do you explain the Qing Emperor Yuanling tribulation just now?"

A disdainful questioning voice sounded, like an old farmer in the country holding a hoe, suddenly turned around, looked at the old Taoist priest who came out of the palace behind him, and saw that he had high white hair, dressed in a gray robe, and described the old man with a dry manuscript. , as if it was a corpse that just crawled out of the coffin.

It's just that when the old Taoist stepped out of the gate of the palace, his chest rose and fell rhythmically, and with every breath, the vision of the sun, moon and stars appeared above his head, and then appeared.

A large amount of heaven and earth vitality poured into his body, the white hair on his head suddenly turned into black, and the sagging face also filled up, his skin was radiant, his complexion was shiny and elastic, and he recovered in a short time. From a dying old man to an energetic middle-aged Taoist.

"When did you get up, old thing? Why don't you continue to lie down?"

The old earth fairy with a hoe looked up and down at this old friend whom he hadn't seen for hundreds of years and cursed with a smile.

"Such a freak has been mixed into the sect. As the elder in charge of the Taiqing Palace, it's fine if you don't check out his details. Instead, you pretend to be deaf and dumb. When you see something unreasonable, you justify it for yourself. You How can I sleep with that?"

The old Taoist walked to the side of the old farmer, and Zhou Shen's clear air was flowing, and he was one with the heaven and earth under his feet, ethereal and dusty, his figure was faintly visible, and if he didn't look with his eyes, he wouldn't even be able to detect a group of people standing there.

"You old thing, you've been sleeping for hundreds of years, and you don't care about anything? You came to scold me just after waking up?"

"There is a cycle every 300 years in five Jiazi. At this time, you are on duty. If you don't come to sell miserably, you have not fulfilled your due responsibilities. What if I ask you?"

"Why do you say I didn't fulfill my responsibility?"

The old earth fairy was laughed out of anger.

"That kid has so many problems, why do you still let him enter the Supreme Jade Book?"

The old immortal who had just recovered looked into the distance, and the calamity cloud that shrouded Zhanmenglie Island was so abnormal in his eyes. How could this be a punishment from heaven?It is clearly a gift from God, and God chased after him to feed him.

Throughout his hundreds of years of cultivation experience, this is the first time he has seen such an outrageous thing.Although this young man has a heavenly blessing, it is not impossible to explain it, but it is too reluctant. There are not a few creatures in this world who are blessed by heaven, and it's not like he has never seen it before.

"The person brought back by the Zhao family boy, even Xianjun has seen it in person. How stupid am I to stop him?"

The old weeding farmer glanced at him and said angrily.

"It turns out that I have seen it in front of Xianjun, so it will be fine!"

The serious expression of the old Taoist suddenly relaxed, and he looked a little joking, with an old and unscrupulous look.

"Hey, didn't you say that there is something wrong with this kid? You go and check it out, maybe Xianjun is also mistaken?"

"What's this called? How can Xianjun look away?"

Suddenly, a ray of immortal light erupted not far away, and among the dancing dragons and phoenixes, a Taoist figure with a jade face and a golden crown could be seen looming.

"Huh? Another old friend was awakened?"

"No way, such a freak is too rare even if we are too high."

　On the fifth day of vegetarianism, I started to adapt! T_T
　　
　
(End of this chapter)