One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 317 Chapter 318: Robe Cheng Dan Luo

Day after day, month after month.

Seven years have passed.

The morning sun rises over the Demon-Suppressing Wall, and the golden crow sets in the Yunmeng Valley.

Before he knew it, Ge Wenyun had actually woven a piece of orange cloth that looked like a cloak when draped over his body.

Ge Wenyun knew that Zhao Fuyun had obtained a tiger frog skin, and he took it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, saying: "This frog skin may be made into a storage magic weapon."

Zhao Fuyun also thought so in his heart, but now his main focus was on refining the robe first.

Ge Wenyun cut the orange cloth into a robe.

The threads used for sewing clothes are also made of the same origin, Xia silk.

Zhao Fuyun began to draw cloud pattern restrictions on his robe.

If we were to describe the meaning of the cloud pattern restriction in a sentence that everyone can understand, it would be: "The great void embraces everything, and the red flame is born, destroying evil, burning evil, gathering light, and gathering fire. There is also the Taiyue Mountain to calm the gods, prohibit the law, determine the mind, and seal the thoughts. It can command the wind and thunder to be dispersed, dust and water to be repelled, size can be as desired, tenacious, self-repairing, and gathering spirits."

The moment the painting was completed, the entire robe was filled with a complex and mysterious sense of Dharma.

However, this is still unstable and requires tattooing.

He then followed Ge Wenyun's instructions and used another kind of silk to embroider the robe.

Another type of silk thread used is the glow thread formed by the collision of the Red Flame Heavenly Gang and the Golden Evil. The golden Flame Heavenly Gang and the white Golden Evil form a glow, which is infinitely close to white, and it is even colorless when held in the hand.

He drew the forbidden symbols on the sleeves of his orange robe.

It took another three years to finally complete the embroidery. The moment the entire robe was completed, Zhao Fuyun was delighted.

The robe is orange in color. If you look closely, you can see runes made of fine white silk threads on it, which are stacked up to form mysterious talismans. The whole robe is shrouded in a misty aura of Taixu Dharma. It seems to disappear into nothingness naturally when placed there.

Once it is completed, it will become a magic weapon. Zhao Fuyun feels that there is still a lot of room for growth.

He didn't know whether the material was good or his own talisman tattoo was good.

This is a magic weapon refined from the power of heaven and earth, which makes him very satisfied.

He felt that the golden elixir was just one step away. As long as he was willing, he could condense the golden elixir, but he had not made up his mind yet.

Three years ago, Ge Wenyun had already sat there and drank the Tiangang Spirit Liquid that she had collected herself and successfully opened her palace.

She opened her mansion with the rays of light formed by the rays of light condensed by Zhao Fuyun.

This made her body shrouded in a layer of rosy light, giving her the ability to destroy evil, burn evil, transform fire, drive away light, escape underground, and capture soil. As for the more sophisticated ones, she needed to practice magic on her own, and constantly comprehend and discover them.

When Zhao Fuyun put on his robe, Ge Wenyun couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother, your aura is like that of an immortal, floating like a formless being, integrated into one, like a ray of morning glow, clear and elusive."

When Zhao Fuyun was wearing the robe, he suddenly felt that the boots on his feet were a nuisance, so he took off his shoes, went back to the inner room, took off his inner clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear on. When he put the robe on again, the robe stuck to his skin and he felt extremely comfortable all over.

It feels relaxed, comfortable and smooth, as if nothing is inside, as if it fits perfectly with all the pores on your body and the feeling of breathing together is incomparably wonderful.

There is also a feeling that one is not wearing anything, but the clothes are definitely not see-through.

His body flashed like a stream of light as he emerged from the cave and came to the top of the mountain wall. Looking up at the polar night, he suddenly felt that this polar night was very much like the void.

He suddenly reached out to untie his hairband and threw it away. His hair flew up in the wind. At this moment, he seemed to have freed himself from all the constraints.

He felt extremely happy, and suddenly something came into his mind. He sat down on the top of the mountain wall, and the Tiangang talismans and Disha talismans in his body began to merge naturally.

The two have the same origin, which makes them the easiest to integrate, but also the most difficult.

Because they share the same roots, there is no rejection, but both are yang, which can easily lead to a situation where the yang is alone and there is no life. If you are not careful, your internal organs will be burned, the flames in your body will burn out, and you will be refined into dry bones. Moreover, it will be even more difficult to give birth to a baby in the future.

However, that is a matter of the future. Now Zhao Fuyun has felt it. He uses Taixu's Dharma to embrace everything, commanding the Red Flame, Taiyue Zhenshen, imperial decrees, spells, and cloud bans, and encompassing them all together.

In his body, the Dan Zhong talisman turned into a talisman that fell into his Dantian. The two talismans combined together were like adding fuel to a raging fire.

The two intertwined together and rotated rapidly, as if forming the two wings of a golden crow bird, and the body in the middle was Zhao Fuyun's consciousness quickly constructed into a body.

A golden crow mythical bird appeared, and then other runes emerged from the void and fell onto the body of the golden crow mythical bird. One of the runes, a mountain-shaped rune, fell on it, making its body more solid and heavy, and no longer so illusory.

The Golden Crow divine bird was born from illusion, and the mountain patterns were filled with reality.

Then, a series of imperial decrees sounded in his dantian. The decrees could not be heard clearly, but when combined together they sounded grand, like the Charter of Heaven and Earth.

When finally put together, it was just one word: "委".

As soon as the word "Chi" came out, the whole Dantian suddenly became quiet.
The Golden Crow divine bird seemed to have consciousness and wanted to fly out of the body.

At this moment, flames were emanating from every pore of Zhao Fuyun's body.

The Golden Crow divine bird seemed to want to drill out of his body through the countless pores all over his body.

Suddenly, the Dantian became empty, and Zhao Fuyun's body seemed to have become a void of heaven and earth, and the Golden Crow Divine Bird was just tiny in it. It flew day and night, but it seemed as if it was not moving at all, and was still in this dark and boundless void of heaven and earth.

It seemed to be tired, and after flying for a while, it stopped moving. Its wings were wrapped up, and its head, tail and feet were folded up, forming a golden sun hanging in the empty and dark sky.

Finally, the sun's rays slowly converged and turned into a golden pill.

The golden elixir is extremely small, like a tiny round golden rice grain, emitting golden light.

But at this moment, Zhao Fuyun felt extremely comfortable. He looked at the golden elixir, which had mysterious lines on it. Each line seemed to represent one of his own magic.

He knew that concluding the golden elixir was the integration of all the magic he had learned.

Within his magical power, different spells are formed as his thoughts gather.

As the saying goes, every thought gives rise to Dharma, and every thought is Dharma.

When he opened his eyes, the polar night that had originally covered his eyes was now bright. His eyes were glowing with golden light as he looked into the darkness and saw a person peeking in the distance.

The peeper covered his eyes and cried out in pain: "Ah, my eyes."

But fire came out from under his fingers.

Ge Wenyun flew up to the Demon Suppression Wall, saw Zhao Fuyun, and congratulated him, "Brother, you have achieved the Dan."

Her face and eyes were full of joy. She was not surprised, only happy to see Zhao Fuyun achieve his goal. She did not feel relieved because she felt that Zhao Fuyun would definitely succeed and now it was just a matter of achieving the predetermined goal.

Zhao Fuyun was also very happy. He opened his hands as if embracing the sky, his sleeves slipped from his elbows, and his black hair flew in the wind.

At this moment, Ge Wenyun felt that Zhao Fuyun had a kind of free and unrestrained nature, as if he had broken free from the shackles of a cage, and even had a hint of unruly wildness.

It's like the Taoist masters in ancient times, who were naturally unrestrained and had a bit of wild temperament.

At this moment, a long laugh suddenly came from the darkness deep in the Ghost-Swallowing Castle.

"Hahahaha... After more than ten years of seclusion, I finally achieved enlightenment and my golden elixir. From now on, my life is in my own hands. Madam, light the lamp!"

The lights were finally turned on in the Ghost-Swallowing Castle, which had been dark for more than ten years.

(End of this chapter)