Traveling through the heavens from swallowing

Chapter 489: Divine Vein Dao Armor, Drastic Transformation, Whetstone, On behalf of Yaoguang Holy Land, I agree to help you get revenge
He returned to the residence arranged for him by the Holy Light Temple. This was a node of a large formation in the Yaoguang Holy Land, which condensed extremely rich and active spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It was more than a hundred times better than the current Lingxu Cave Heaven environment.

There are not many places like this in the entire Yaoguang Holy Land. The fact that Liu Mang was assigned one is already a sign of his great prominence.

In the room, Liu Mang sat cross-legged on a cushion. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of bottles and jars appeared in front of him. These were the pills he had refined, most of which were used to improve physical fitness and help open the door to potential.

In order to get these hundreds of bottles of medicine, Qinghe has used up the hundreds of thousands of high-level spiritual medicines cultivated. Now, a new batch of spiritual medicines has been planted for more than a month.

The medicinal power of high-level spiritual medicines has obvious effects on dragon transformation. The efficacy of elixirs made from dozens or hundreds of spiritual medicines is even more powerful. Qinghe got a small part of it, and now he has reached the ninth transformation of dragon.

Most of them are in Liu Mang's hands, but even if he takes all of these pills, Liu Mang cannot guarantee that he can open enough doors of potential to advance his physique to the point where he can rival the Holy Body.

Fortunately, he had only consumed five of the divine fruits he had picked from the ancient forbidden land, and now he still had four in his hands.

If he uses these elixirs as a basis and increases their quantity, and then uses the divine fruit to induce a qualitative change, perhaps he will be able to undergo another thorough transformation, raising his physique to a level comparable to that of a holy body.

Of course, it is only comparable to the Holy Body in the Dao Palace realm. If you want to compare with the Holy Body in the Four Poles Secret Realm, it is useless to just break through to the Four Poles. The Holy Body naturally opens countless doors of potential, which can be automatically activated as the cultivation level increases. Liu Mang can't do that. He has to spend time opening the door himself every time he levels up.

It is said that the cultivation of the Holy Body consumes a huge amount of energy, but it is not consumed in vain, the extra energy is increased to the strength.

In comparison, if a mortal body wants to reach the same strength as a holy body, the consumption may be even greater than that of a holy body.

Liu Mang had this feeling. He wanted to improve his physique to the level of a holy body of the same level, and the consumption would even be far beyond that of a holy body. This was all a price.

"Fortunately, medicine means nothing to me. Consumption ten times that of Ye Fan is just a piece of cake for me. As long as I can effectively increase my strength, all this is worth it." Liu Mang murmured as he stroked the pill in his hand.

He swallowed the pill in one gulp, directing the medicinal power to impact the gate of potential, and then took the pill again and impacted it again.

Doors of potential are opened one after another. Some of them are opened without any miracle or even any change, but some of them are opened completely and can be called a transformation.

The lack of change is not a bad thing. It does not mean that this potential door is useless. It’s just that Liu Mang has not found a use for it. Or maybe this potential door does not work alone and needs to be coordinated with a specific potential door.

In short, there will be no harm as long as the door to potential can be opened.

As more and more doors of potential were opened, Liu Mang's body gradually changed.

His sea of ​​suffering was roaring, his internal organs were glowing, his bones made crackling sounds from time to time, and his bone marrow was emitting fluorescent light.

His bones became harder and more flexible, his muscles became stronger and more perfect, his meridians were as broad as a river and as tough as black gold, and the major acupoints throughout his body were beating continuously, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like breathing and storing it as divine power.

The divine power of the major acupoints is connected to each other through the meridians, forming a mysterious Taoist map that spreads throughout Liu Mang's body.

The divine power used this Taoist diagram as the skeleton and formed something like an inner armor that wrapped around Liu Mang's body. It could be called the Divine Vein Taoist Armor.

The moment the Divine Vein Armor was formed, Liu Mang felt his own strength suddenly increased. If his physical strength was enough to wrestle with a dragon before, now he could even kill it. The improvement was enormous.

Liu Mang looked inward at his own body, observing this divine meridian armor. The Dao diagram outlined based on the meridians seemed to contain the great Dao and was the carrier of the Dao. Liu Mang immediately fell into enlightenment.

His five internal organs became brighter and brighter, and the five great gods were chanting mysterious scriptures. A silver-white ball flew out from the sea of ​​suffering, rose to the top of Liu Mang's head and stayed there. The power connected with the Dao diagram through the Tianling Baihui, and formed a whole in an instant.

Mysterious patterns kept appearing on the silver-white sphere. They were Tao patterns, and they would not disappear after being engraved, proving that this was the part that Liu Mang had already comprehended.

The divine halo behind his head became brighter and brighter, as if it had turned into a huge sun. Heat and purity emanated from it, illuminating Liu Mang like a Buddha.

Under the light, Liu Mang's flesh began to fall off, leaving only the crystal jade bones and the blood-colored Taoist diagram floating in the void.

A magical fruit flew up automatically and merged into Liu Mang's bones.

In an instant, the crystal-like jade bones turned red, the white jade turned into blood jade, and the majestic blood energy rushed up into the sky, but was forcibly suppressed back by the ball above the head.

Another different divine fruit flew up and merged into the suppressed blood and energy.

Dense blood threads appeared out of nowhere and covered the bloody bones, as if the nerves, muscles, meridians, skin, etc. were printed out one by one like 3D printing.

The regenerated body faintly reveals a bloody color, containing unparalleled strength, vitality and vigor.

Every cell seemed to be wrapped in light, causing Liu Mang to spontaneously radiate endless divine light from the inside out, rather than being passively transformed by the divine power cast by the bitter sea as before.

The blue sea of ​​suffering gradually changed, and a hint of blood could be vaguely seen in the water.

This blood color caused the Sea of ​​Bitterness to surge in momentum, and huge waves surged again. The Fountain of Life also seemed to have evolved, spewing out boundless divine light like a erupting volcano. That divine light also exuded a blood color, just like flaming lava.

A huge sun appeared out of nowhere above the Sea of ​​Bitterness, absorbing the divine light gushing out from the Fountain of Life, transforming it into endless light and heat that showered down, illuminating the boundless Sea of ​​Bitterness and making the Wheel of Life beneath the sea clearly visible.

Liu Mang stared at the Wheel of Life and found 20 marks on it, which proved that in terms of physical body, he should be 20 years old, which was undoubtedly the effect of the divine fruit.

He was supposed to be 7 years old, but he took magic fruits, and ended up reducing his age by one year for each fruit?
He shook his head, thinking it was impossible to calculate. After all, he used the power of the divine fruit to transform his physical body. Such a huge transformation not only greatly improved his physical fitness, but his theoretical lifespan limit must have increased. In this case, he could also erase several traces on the wheel of life, and on the other hand, increase his lifespan by 7 years, which was already a huge profit.

He stood up and stretched his body, which was almost re-condensed. He felt an endless sense of power, as if he could break the sky with one punch.

Liu Mang quickly dispelled this illusion, instantly regained full control of his power, and ended his retreat.

When I calculated the time, it turned out that two months had passed.

He took the sphere back into the sea of ​​suffering to continue nurturing it. As his "tool", he had almost reached the four poles, but he had never used it to deal with an enemy once. This was unprecedented.

He almost used up hundreds of bottles of elixirs during this retreat, but fortunately the result was good. His current physique is definitely not worse than the holy body of the fifth level of the Taoist Palace, and his strength has skyrocketed.

His bones and muscles, which looked like blood jade, not only contained power far beyond his previous golden muscles and jade bones, but his blood and qi were also astonishingly terrifying.

Once he releases his qi and blood with all his strength, the scene will definitely be like a nuclear bomb explosion. The sky and the earth will be torn apart, and the mushroom cloud of qi and blood rising above his head can be seen from hundreds of miles away.

"My strength has suddenly become terrifying. Even if Saint Yaoguang is strong, he can't surpass me now. Even if he is the Four Extremes and I am the Dao Palace."

The Holy Body’s appearance is so awesome, what’s wrong with the Taoist Palace? Can’t it defeat the Four Poles?

Liu Mang's physique is now comparable to that of a holy body, so naturally he can have such a display.

Before his retreat, he used up hundreds of thousands of high-level spiritual herbs and refined them into pills. Now that he has come out of seclusion, the next batch of high-level spiritual herbs have been mature for a long time.

Qinghe has an acceleration efficiency of 9000 times. A high-level elixir with a thousand-year medicinal strength can mature in more than a month. Now, more than three months have passed, and the medicinal strength has accumulated to more than two thousand years.

Liu Mang pondered for a moment and decided not to pick it and continue cultivating it, cultivating it into a top-grade high-grade elixir with a medicinal power of nearly ten thousand years.

His physique is now strong, not much different from that of an average cultivator in the Immortal Realm. The effects of low-strength high-level spiritual medicines are becoming weaker, and he needs higher-level spiritual medicines.

After all, although elixirs are mainly used to open the door to potential and only require energy, if they can strengthen the body by the way, why not do it?

Anyway, he doesn't need the elixir urgently now, so he can keep it for Qinghe to continue cultivating.

Moreover, he also has to study how to break through the limitations and cultivate ancient medicines with medicinal properties that are thousands of years old. This wave must be taken.

After coming out of retreat, Liu Mang once again shocked the Yaoguang Holy Land. His power, visible to the naked eye, almost suffocated many disciples and elders.

This progress is too fast. They never thought that someone could progress so quickly after reaching the secret realm of Dao Palace.

Even if there was no explosion, the dormant qi and blood would distort the air above the head; even if there was no use of divine power, the divine light of the body would illuminate the surrounding area for dozens of meters; the dazzling divine wheel could even blind people's eyes without the protection of divine power.

All of this is much stronger than it was two months ago, it's like a completely different person.

When Saint Yaoguang met Liu Mang, he, who had been indifferent, couldn't help but become suspicious.

"Bones are like blood jade, muscles are like blood crystal, blood is stronger than lead and mercury, full of vitality, and the power can kill dragons. So powerful, is this some special physique?"

Liu Mang glanced at him and snorted: "The mortal body is the most powerful physique, Holy Son, you are obsessed."

Holy Son of Yaoguang: “.”

I believe you!
After returning to his residence, Saint Yaoguang tossed and turned, unable to concentrate on his practice.

For the first time in his life, he felt threatened by someone of his own age. This feeling was both novel and alert.

An old voice sounded in his ears:

"No need to worry about it. No matter who it is, whether it is the Divine King Body, the Heavenly Demon Body, the Dao Body or the Saint Body, they are all your nourishment. Li Hong is just a lucky guy who has relied on the Divine Fruit to get to where he is now. There is an insurmountable gap between you and him. He is not your opponent, and he is not worthy of being your opponent."

The Holy Son Yaoguang remained calm and said softly, "Do you really think so? You and I both know that no matter what kind of divine fruit or holy medicine it is, it can't allow a lucky person to reach this point."

With the body of Dao Palace, he is on par with him, the true successor of the ruthless man in the Four Extremes Realm. If this can be achieved by some magical fruit or holy medicine, then why is he practicing the Immortal Heavenly Art and extracting the origin of all Daos?
The old voice fell silent. He was the protector of the Holy Son Yaoguang and the great king of slaying. Naturally, he knew that all success was not accidental, but destined.

The quasi-saint son Li Hong is definitely a peerless genius with astonishing talent.

"Do we need to get rid of him ahead of time?" asked the old voice.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang shook his head: "No need, Li Hong is strong, but he still can't escape from my grasp. Go and get in touch with him, if possible, he will be a good herb."

Then he looked towards the direction of Taixuan Gate: "Hua Yunfei doesn't have the courage and can't be my whetstone. This Li Hong may be a good substitute."

The old voice was silent for a while, then said sincerely, "Yes, Holy Son."

Hua Yunfei was the whetstone he chose for Saint Yaoguang. He hoped that Hua Yunfei could practice the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art to a high level, gain the strength to fight against Saint Yaoguang, and then compete with Saint Yaoguang. This would not only serve to sharpen Saint Yaoguang, but also be a great medicine that could be picked at any time.

But after observing for these years, it was found that Hua Yunfei had too deep feelings for Taixuan Sect and simply did not have the courage to let go and fight the Son of God, so there was no tempering effect.

Now that Li Hong has appeared, he is actually a good substitute.

However, what really convinced the Dao Guardian was that this matter was actually proposed by the Saint of Yaoguang himself. Li Hong is undoubtedly a powerful enemy now. Even with the Dao Guardian's vision as a Dao Slayer, he cannot judge the winner before the two fight.

But even with such a powerful enemy, the Son of God still had an invincible heart and was unwilling to let him destroy it. Instead, he took the initiative to use it as a whetstone to deal with it himself in the future.

Such belief and such will make the defenders of the faith convinced.

No matter how the Immortal Heavenly Art restrains the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art is undoubtedly the imperial scripture.

Li Hong was so strong even without the Emperor's Scripture. How powerful would he be after he had the Emperor's Scripture?
The Holy Son wants to use Li Hong to force himself!

The protector had mixed feelings in his heart. The Holy Son he chose had now grown up and was able to find an opponent for him. He was so moved that he almost cried.

On this day, three months had passed since the last time Yang Tian blocked his way. Today, Liu Mang was about to set out for Lingxu Dongtian to handle some matters.

The divine rainbow turned into the sun and flew away, which seemed extremely swift given Liu Mang's current fifth-level cultivation in the Taoist Palace.

The sun he transformed into was flying in the sky thousands of meters high. A thousand meters in an instant, and if it was close, it would just be a flash in the eyes of mortals.

But as long as the distance is far enough, it can remain in the sight of mortals long enough.

"Look, what is that? Such a bright light!"

"The sun is moving so fast!"

"I feel the heat, such a warm light. Is this the mercy from the Sun God?"

A man lying in the snow murmured, his body hunched over and naked, waiting for death to come in this snowy day.

Hope rose in his eyes. It was the coldest time of winter, the clouds blocked the sun, and the sky and the earth were dark.

In this situation, a huge sun suddenly appeared in the sky, shedding endless light and heat, bringing him the only trace of warmth. Perhaps this was salvation.

Gradually, he felt the warmth becoming more intense, even turning into burning heat. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he praised the mercy of the sun god.

The man died, and his soul returned to heaven with a sense of relief.

The warmth he felt was fake, an illusion caused by his body's hypothermia. But whether it was an illusion or not, he died happy in the end.

"Ok?"

Liu Mang lowered his head and looked down. The world was covered with snow, and everything turned white.

But there, there was a ray of grateful faith dissipating, and that faith was pointing to him.

The sun drew an arc and turned to fall there. Liu Mang saw a corpse with a smile on its face.

After a moment of silence, Liu Mang didn't know what to say.

Why should I be grateful to him for no reason when I am dying?
The snow was falling heavily, and soon the man's body was buried. Liu Mang reached out and caught a snowflake, which was as big as a goose feather.

He zoomed his gaze away and channeled his divine power into his eyes, able to see through an area of ​​several kilometers.

He saw piles of corpses under the snow, rows of houses collapsed by the snow, and the snow was several meters deep and there was no end in sight.

"A snowstorm?" Liu Mang murmured.

The scene that should have been like hell was covered with heavy snow, and countless corpses were buried in the whiteness, making it impossible to see a trace of tragedy.

If Liu Mang had not been inspired by the man's faith and came to check when he passed by, he would not have discovered the truth buried under the heavy snow.

Liu Mang flew up and looked down from ten thousand meters in the air. Everything he saw was completely white, without a trace of any other color.

"What's going on? This place is located in a plain, and it was relatively warm when I passed by before. How come there is suddenly such a large area of ​​snow, and it's snowing so heavily?"

The snow piled up to several meters deep, which was an unparalleled terrifying disaster for mortals. Without long-term preventive measures, basically no one could survive such a disaster.

This kind of snow is not normal.

Liu Mang waved his hand to sweep away the snow that buried the man's body, and with a divine sense, he found a letter.

The letter floated into Liu Mang's hands, the letter paper unfolded, and the contents appeared in front of Liu Mang.

Based on what was said in the letter and Liu Mang's own observations and speculations, Liu Mang obtained the following information:
This is a country called Si, with a population of over ten million.

This heavy snow was sudden. It was caused by a sect called Canghuo Sect that extracted fire from the earth without authorization, causing a large amount of geothermal heat to be lost, resulting in this disaster.

The man was a powerful local martial artist. The imperial court found out the cause of the disaster, but was unable to fight against the Canghuo Sect, so they wrote a letter for help and asked the man to go to the Yaoguang Holy Land for help.

The Yaoguang Holy Land is not far from the Si Kingdom, only about 8,000 miles away. Here you can see the shadows of some floating mountains of the Yaoguang Holy Land with the naked eye.

The man thought delivering the letter would not be difficult, but he underestimated the scale and intensity of the snowstorm.

Under the heavy snow, the man had difficulty walking, and each step consumed dozens of times more energy than usual, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, thinking that although the snow was heavy, it must have a limited range, and he just needed to get out.

When he met some refugees on the way, he gave them his warm clothes and continued on his way.

The heavy snow obscured everything, and in order to find his way, he chose to climb a high mountain.

But when he climbed up the mountain step by step, he realized that the disaster was far more serious than he had imagined.

All you see is white, with no end in sight. This is a devastating disaster affecting the entire country!
He was in despair. He had no way of getting out of the snowy area and there was no way he could deliver the letter.

Even if it was delivered, it would be too late. The snow had already piled up to more than two meters high, and everything was irreversible.

Having lost his faith, his body could no longer hold on and he fell on the mountain. Before he froze to death, he saw the sun, the incarnation of Liu Mang, flying by. He was comforted by the false warmth and died with regret and gratitude.

After understanding everything, Liu Mang felt a little bad.

He put away the letter for help and decided to find trouble with the Canghuo Sect.

"Brother, the Yaoguang Holy Land has received your letter for help. On behalf of the Yaoguang Holy Land, I agree to your request. I can't save the people, but it's no problem to send the Canghuo Sect down to reunite with you."

He blasted a big hole with his palm and put the man in it, then waved his hand to bury him.

He knew that the Canghuo Sect was a medium-sized sect under the Yaoguang Holy Land. There was a cultivator at the Dragon Transformation level in the sect. Looking at many countries, it was an extremely powerful sect.

This letter for help would only fall into Liu Mang's hands. If it was really sent to the Yaoguang Holy Land, Liu Mang knew with his butt that what awaited the man would be skinned and killed without a burial place, and his request for help would fall on deaf ears.

Holy Land of Light.
At this moment, Liu Mang deeply understood why Weiwei in the original novel launched a bloody cleansing in the Yaoguang Holy Land. This was truly a sin that could only be washed away with blood.

From what he had seen in the Yaoguang Holy Land, five out of ten people were extremely evil, and the remaining five were in a slightly better situation, but not much better. Finding a kind-hearted person in Yaoguang was not much easier than finding a man in Yaochi.

Even Qinghe, one of his subordinates, had committed many evil deeds when he was young, and it was common for him to take people to make medicine.

Even so, the Yaoguang Holy Land has not been called a demon sect, but instead has a good reputation in the Southern Region. This is really thanks to the unwavering efforts of the successive holy masters of Yaoguang.

He had always known that Yaoguang was not a holy place but a devil's lair, so when he separated from his classmates, he repeatedly warned them not to get close to the Yaoguang holy place.

After all, although the ruthless inheritance is hidden in the dark side of the Yaoguang Holy Land, even if there is no ruthless inheritance, the Yaoguang Holy Land originated from the ruthless emperor.

It is true that the ruthless emperor is extremely handsome and has made great contributions to the universe. He is also kind-hearted. Liu Mang also likes this character very much, but if you say that he is a good person, that would be inappropriate.

Even a character like the Henren Emperor has a demonic and cruel side, and the Yaoguang Holy Land, which inherited her magic path, is far inferior to the Henren Emperor and cannot grasp the kindness in the magic path. It was not until modern times that the Henren heritage became independent and hid in the dark that the Yaoguang Holy Land was able to break away from the magic path and gradually gained a good reputation.

It was not until Weiwei clarified the world and eradicated evil in the original novel that the Holy Land of Yaoguang was truly reborn from the ashes and got on the right track.

In the original novel, the Yaoguang Holy Land was not destroyed by Ye Fan. Fortunately, Weiwei took the initiative to clear out the Yaoguang Holy Land, otherwise Emperor Ye Tian would never be a soft-hearted person.

Since Liu Mang has decided to become the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, he naturally has to start changing the nature of the Yaoguang Holy Land.

We can't afford to offend the ruthless inheritance for the time being, so we'll start with the evil forces affiliated with the Yaoguang Holy Land and clear them out step by step.

Let’s start with this damn Canghuo Sect!
The private use of underground fire caused terrible natural disasters, resulting in countless deaths and injuries to innocent people in the State of Si. This is a heinous crime. Liu Mang will not be able to sleep at night unless he sends them down.

His whole body suddenly shone with divine light, and he soared into the sky. The divine wheel behind his head expanded and expanded again, until it reached a thousand meters, as if he was hanging high in the sky like a real sun, emitting endless light and heat.

Hundreds of miles away, a black rock mountain with flames rising from it was also covered with snow.

Normally, snow could not accumulate and cover the mountain under the heat, but in order to hide their location, the Canghuo Sect chose to isolate the fire and let the snow cover the surface of the mountain.

A middle-aged man in black was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, admiring his masterpiece. The white snow and the ice for thousands of miles were truly a beautiful sight.

Suddenly, he looked into the distance, where a huge sun suddenly appeared. The surging heat swept across the world, and its power could be felt from hundreds of miles away.

"What is that?" Canghuo exclaimed, and he channeled his divine power into his eyes, trying to see clearly what was in the distance.

Hundreds of miles away, Liu Mang, who had been sensing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Canghuo.

"Got you."

(End of this chapter)