I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 289
If you cultivate the golden elixir that does not leak, you can live for thousands of years. You must know that the mythical monks can live up to a thousand years and can easily turn into ferocious beasts. This golden elixir that does not leak can not only extend life, but also prevent it from being disturbed and distorted. It can be said to be a great good.

"The beginning of no leakage lies in cultivating the divine wheel of life. The key to the human body lies in the life essence. Condensing it into the divine wheel is the first step to resist external intrusion and achieve no leakage!"

Song Boyu tasted it carefully and found it quite reasonable, especially since he himself had cultivated Yuan Qi, and later turned it into magic power that still included life essence, so he was even more intimate with this method.

Once the Divine Wheel of Life is cultivated, it means that oneself is isolated from the outside world to a certain extent, which is essentially the method of isolating the inside and outside.

At the bottom of the mana spring, the Divine Wheel of Life Gathering slowly rotates, fusing the energy of life essence with mana, returning and strengthening the body and soul. The body becomes a ship, sealing and resisting the torrent pollution of the world.

Song Boyu studied and thought about it carefully and agreed with it. This concept coincided with his own!

“This method is similar to my method of cultivating Yuan Qi, but it also goes one step further.

It is also very consistent with the method of the God Lord. If the physical body reaches the level of not leaking the golden elixir, and there are 49 inner heavens and earth and 49 gods in the body, the human body is simply a world of its own!That can naturally greatly enhance your ability to resist external intrusion!

Although this method is a wonderful method of calamity, I have already given birth to magic power, and the magic spring itself is made from the sublimation of Yuan Qi, so it should be possible to practice it. "

Song Boyu opened his eyes, chatted with Song Tong for a few words, told him to be careful, and then entered the dreamland.

This time he chose to enter in his true form. The dream was that of Xiao Yingxiong. After all, the Xiao family was a wealthy family with enough resources.

After declaring seclusion in a dream, Song Boyu began to cultivate the divine wheel of life according to the "Wang Lun Chapter". The divine spring of mana gurgled, and the Yang God was suspended above it. Through the divine spring, he communicated with the physical body and caused the gathering of life essence.

The life essence gathered quickly, and Song Boyu could feel that his physical body was slowly depleting, but finally when he was on the verge of despair, he condensed a rock-like divine wheel. The lines on it were like annual rings, with the flavor of time. .

As soon as the chakra came out, Song Boyu in the dream immediately felt a kind of hunger and thirst. He immediately ate a large amount of immortal food, and slowly filled this hunger and thirst, his whole face was radiant and full of vitality.

"It's not that those who don't have talent will waste their time in vain. Am I the one with talent?"

Song Boyu first smiled, then thought seriously, and slowly figured out the reason.

"The so-called talent should actually be the level of physical strength. Most monks only cultivate the spirit, not the body. Their physical bodies are not strong enough, so it is naturally difficult to cultivate the God of Life.

As for me, I have three rounds of merit and virtue, and my physical strength is rarely matched, so I can cultivate the God of Life so smoothly. After all, the strength of my physical body is rare even among monks who have experienced calamities. "

However, in order to be safe, Song Boyu reopened the dreamland many times. As a result, he tried a hundred times without a single failure. Moreover, with the enrichment of experience and the reduction of wear and tear, the divine chakra he condensed for the first time became more and more powerful. Sturdy.

Gradually, Song Boyu discovered the difference. If he prepared a large amount of immortal food in advance, he could condense a divine wheel like a five-color sacred stone and radiate his own magic into a five-color luster.

Try to cast a spell.The power has actually increased by more than [-]%, and the chaotic sword energy has become more sharp and terrifying. Coupled with the almost immortal Dragon's Back Spirit Sword, the power has nearly doubled compared to before.

In the dream, Song Boyu continued to concentrate on studying the method of divine wheel accumulation, and soon found that the follow-up practice could not continue.

"Follow-up practice requires magical powers and seals. I haven't developed magical powers at all, and I can't practice them at all." Thinking of this, Song Boyu opened his eyes and returned to the world.

Song Tong was on guard, so he naturally noticed Song Boyu's movements, and immediately stood up and said: "Master, what's the matter?"

Song Boyu smiled and said with a relaxed expression: "It's nothing, you continue to guard."

After that, Song Boyu took out a large amount of stored spiritual food and fairy food. These were meatballs he had made himself, which were more suitable for him than the fairy food in the dream.

There were no surprises. In reality, Song Boyu successfully cultivated the Five-Colored Divine Wheel more smoothly, and at the moment of completion, he felt as if he had entered a quiet room, and the faintly audible noise disappeared.

"It seems that I have begun to be slightly isolated from the outside world. Those harmful forces cannot affect me."

In an increasingly beautiful mood, Song Boyu found out that there were still fifteen days left in the spiritual residence, so he took Song Tong directly out of Fangshi without caring.

After changing his face and form, Song Boyu began to crazily collect resources to improve his strength as quickly as possible. He had Jiao Tianyu's wealth as his backing. At this time, it can be said that the wind was going smoothly, and he swept away all the available cultivation resources in the nearby market.

Such a large-scale collection of practice materials, although it is only at the visualization level, still attracted the attention of interested people.

But Song Boyu had a painted-skin demon mirror, which was difficult to trace. In addition, his realm's combat power was far beyond his realm. The monks who wanted to eat him had their good teeth broken. A few escaped with their lives, but most became souls killed by the sword. .

There were still three days left before the end of the leave. Song Boyu finally gathered all the training materials. He summoned the five official spirits and the one hundred and eight sword soldiers. After learning about his family's current situation, he ordered them to guard him at the Lingxu. The scenic spot with mountains and rivers began to officially break through.

The 49 wonders of the divine hidden emperor are all visible. At this moment, they slowly merge into one, as if the heaven and earth are undergoing drastic changes, which separate this place from the surroundings.

The large formation set up by the five officials and spirits could naturally cover up one or two things, but as Song Boyu's momentum increased, the terrifying power of the fusion of wonders still attracted the attention of outsiders.

Some monks gathered around here, wanting to see the breakthrough and gain some insights.

There are also some monks who have other thoughts, hoping that Song Boyu's breakthrough fails and he can pick up the body.

A few monks also tipped off the news and asked their own monks who had experienced tribulations to come. Their attitude was unclear.

A cultivator who has experienced calamities can be regarded as a momentary hero in the practice world, a master among the casual cultivators, and a backbone even among the great sects.

The birth of a calamity monk nearby may affect the nearby practice pattern, and many people will care about it.

"How can there be such a grand spectacle, with seven suns, thousands of majestic peaks, and an extremely complete secret realm!"

"It's not just that, the lonely smoke in the desert, the blue sea and sky, the long river of blood, the deep valley and the sacred pool, the forested ancient tombs, the solitary green lotus, and the wild beasts fighting each other, this is simply an incredible integration."

"Perhaps he is a Taoist immortal from the Holy Land. I heard that when the Taoist peak of the Holy Land broke through, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the thunder was like a pool."

"Hehe, it's not necessarily a Taoist from the Holy Land. I think this formation smells like incense. Maybe it's a boy who has taken refuge in the gods."

"It would be a good idea to take refuge in the gods. Look at their wonderful scenery. Are you jealous?"

……

While the monks were talking, they saw the strange scene suddenly change, and one god after another appeared in it, chanting the sacred sound of the great avenue, and those who heard it were so fascinated that they almost lost their minds.

(End of this chapter)