The strong from the wild

In the midst of the heavenly thunder formation, Liu Yi sat cross-legged.

Eye to nose, nose to heart.

Strands of true energy, like a clear stream, flow through the meridians of Liu Yi's whole body.

Within the dantian, there was a slight crackling thunder.

The feather controls a layer of thunder and light film, wrapping the golden core that is scarred and full of cracks.

Everyone in the hall pointed at each other and cursed, how could Liu Yi not hear it?

He did not refute, nor did he make a sound.

It's just because at this moment, Liu Yi has more important things to do.

"Dai Ze worked hard for hundreds of years before he became a sword infant, but I captured it! If I can refine all the golden sword light on the dantian and use it for myself, then I can use this broken golden elixir The stored true essence may be able to break through the pill and become a baby, breaking through the peak of the true Dharma realm in one fell swoop, and directly reaching the realm of the real person!"

Liu Yi's mind churned, he urged the golden elixirs in the upper and middle dantians, circulated his true energy, and poured all of it into the lower dantian.

"Brother Liu!"

Feather was full of emotions, and said via voice transmission: "After all, your cultivation base is too low. A mere sword cultivator in the real world will destroy you in the dantian! Even this kind of nonsensical, ignorant cat and dog, You can't even fight, alas..."

Liu Yi retorted: "As the head of the No. [-] Righteous School, Dai Ze has become a cat and a dog in your mouth. Then tell me, who are the masters you think?"

"Humph!"

Feather sarcastically said: "What is the number one sect in the righteous way? It's just ants!"

"Let's gossip, the Daoxuan sect's three spirit-killing swords will break through the heavenly thunder formation in a short while! If you can't resist this three spirit-killing swords, you and I will be finished!"

Liu Yi circulated his true essence, urged the clean bottle located in the lower dantian, released the bottle's demon-subduing sword, and said via voice transmission: "I use the golden elixir as the foundation, and the demon-subduing sword as the foundation, forcefully use the sky fire to refine Turning sword energy into golden light. However, in this short period of time, it is difficult for me to break through the pill and become a baby."

With a slight click sound, the Fumo Sword pierced through the golden core that was full of cracks.

The Fumo Sword has only the edge of the sword and no hilt.

The blazing sky fire, mixed with pitch black and colorful brilliance, wrapped the golden core and kept burning.

"Yuanying! It's the golden core that breaks itself and grows out. It's like an egg breaking its shell. In the eyes of practitioners, Yuanying is not only a state of cultivation, but also a spiritual level. It needs to be broken When Dan becomes a baby, keep the state of "infant" and "children", and keep your mind calm, as if there is no wave in an ancient well! This state is what I told you before to achieve the extreme of emptiness and keep quiet... If you want to achieve This state requires at least decades of refinement.”

Feather transmitted voice in Liu Yi's heart: "To condense a Nascent Soul, you need to have a huge amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, as well as a huge amount of true energy in your body to support it, which will take many years to practice."

These words, like Huang Zhong Dalu, went straight to the depths of Liu Yi's mind.

"The golden sword light on my golden elixir was transformed by Dai Ze's sword baby. With these sword lights, it is equivalent to having a massive amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy and true essence, which is more pure than the one that was captured from Zhou Shenghuo back then. The aura is not bad at all!"

Liu Yi pondered for a moment, and then said via voice transmission again: "I know, brother Yu, you want me to take this opportunity to form a Nascent Soul in the lower dantian. However, even if the aura and true energy are enough, I still haven't reached your level. The kind of state of mind that leads to extreme emptiness and keeps quiet."

"How can my feather skills be compared to those who are ignorant?"

Feather Heart was extremely arrogant, and responded: "This time, what I let you condense is not an ordinary Nascent Soul, but a sword infant like Dai Ze!"

Hearing this, Liu Yi had doubts again, "To cultivate into a sword baby, one has to go through thousands of tempers and hundreds of years of hard work. I rely on two heavenly fire sacrifices to refine the golden elixir, so the process of hundreds of refinements can be saved. How can I do so?"

Tried and tested, extraordinary.

Just like those blacksmiths in the mundane world, when forging iron, they kept burning with fire and hammering...

It is more difficult to condense the sword baby than to condense the ordinary Nascent Soul.

"Among the heavens and worlds, there are countless practitioners, and there are many kinds of Nascent Souls. Some people cultivate fire infants, water infants, etc., which are alloys of wood, water, fire, earth, and five elements. Some people practice the evil method of zombies. Baby, the body is like a living corpse. Some people refine the thunder baby, and there will always be roars and explosions in the dantian. Someone refines the wind baby, which has no form and shape, and the dantian is empty..."

Yujiang briefly talked about Yuanying, and then said: "The golden elixir in your dantian originally portrayed the ancient five-element runes, which coincided with the number of five elements. I originally thought that after you reach the true After the Dharma Realm, let you cultivate a Five Elements Nascent Soul, now it seems that it is better to take this opportunity to cultivate a Five Elements Sword Infant. As for the means of thousands of years of hard work, one is to rely on your two heavenly fires, and the other is to rely on with..."

Having said that, Feather remained silent.

After cultivating into a Nascent Soul, one's cultivation has reached the realm of a real person.

Practitioners generally believe that only after cultivating the Nascent Soul can they break away from the level of ordinary people, no longer ordinary people, and become a "human" in the true sense.

After breaking the pill and becoming a baby, you can live a thousand years.

Nascent Soul Dacheng, can live three thousand years.

"In the mortal world, in 3000 years, I don't know how many dynasties have changed! But in the eyes of successful practitioners, thousands of years are just a snap of the fingers."

Liu Yi calmed down, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at the three spirit swords flying slowly in front of him.At this moment, the "successful practitioners" in his mind are all those ancient people that Feather mentioned.

How many people can live for thousands of years in today's barren land?

Even though there used to be two monks in the Yuxi School, Luo Bandao and Xuanjizi, who had cultivated to the Pure Yang Realm and had a lifespan of 5000 years, but now, they still don't know whether they will live or die...

The Three Punishment Spirit Sword slowly approached the Shenxiao Tianlei formation, and its power became stronger and stronger.

In Liu Yi's hand, there is a magic weapon called Wangu Brick, which can attack and kill the enemy with its weight and power.Therefore, he knows the power of the Sanzhu Lingjian best at this moment!

Tang Jiawen, Hou Duanyang and others, together with masters such as Baopu Zong and Zhang Yunke, were continuously attacking the Three Killing Spirit Sword.

The sound of the bang and bang almost shattered people's eardrums.

As the sword edge approached, the expressions of Tang Jiawen and the others became worse and worse, turning pale.

Liu Yi sat in the middle of the formation, staring straight at the dark and thick Sanzhu Lingjian.

Apart from this sword, there is nothing else in his eyes.

Even the loud noises from around were ignored by Liu Yi.

"This time, I'm afraid it's really doomed!"

Tang Jiawen's heart was ashamed, and he held hands with Zheng Fenglian, and said via voice transmission: "Even if you and I die, we will die together, and we will never be separated from each other forever."

Zheng Fenglian smiled wryly and did not answer, but just held Tang Jiawen's palm.

And at this moment, Tang Jiawen seemed to hear a voice coming from the formation, like thunder!

Tang Jiawen's heart tightened suddenly, thinking: "It's Yi'er's voice!"