Huaxian

Chapter 1323 Success
The sudden pressure caused Liu Chen's dantian to shrink and undulate violently in an instant, like a water pump operating at full strength, continuously sucking in a large amount of blue spiritual power.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was no obvious discomfort in his body, Liu Chen would even think that he had gone mad.

It's unbelievable, it can't be described in words, Liu Chen has been practicing for so long, but he has never encountered such a situation.

The cyan spiritual power circulated in Liu Chen's body for a full [-] cycles before it slowly slowed down.

The next moment, an extremely hot and stinging pain came from his whole body, even with Liu Chen's heart, he couldn't help moaning, and the pain was so hot that it could even burn everything in his body. Down.

The dantian changed again, the cyan color receded slowly, and a tinge of red suddenly appeared, and as time went by, the red became more and more intense, until finally it became a bright red color like blood, exuding a demonic glow. different.

When the cyan spiritual power passed by, the color changed again, and it turned directly into a deep purple, and with the appearance of the dark purple spiritual power.

Liu Chen's body calmed down abruptly, and his originally painful face slowly stretched out, except that the blue color on his body still didn't fade away, and he seemed to have returned to his original appearance.

Outside the cauldron, the figure of Hei Zu floated quietly, and his divine sense turned into a pair of big hands to wrap Shennong cauldron in it.

The faint seven-color flames slowly lingered, with patterns like water waves.

Inside the cauldron, Liu Chen's complexion had returned to normal, and his strong body was constantly changing with blue and red colors, and the green and red alternated, reflecting on Liu Chen's face.

Hei Ancestor had a dignified look on his face. Although Hei Ancestor knew the acquired ultimate cultivation method very well, he had never really tried it.

Speaking of it, Liu Chen became a guinea pig for Heizu's experiment without knowing it.

At this time, Liu Chen's body was extremely strange. In the dantian, half was blue, half was purple, while the one in the center was glowing bright red. The three colors faintly formed a reincarnation and reached a balance.

Seeing that Liu Chen's body was mixed with red and green, Hei Zu breathed a sigh of relief. With a flick of his right hand, the bottle of dragon blood and the power of ascension that he had taken from Liu Chen earlier had been poured into the cauldron. middle.

Immediately afterwards, Heizu took the piece of Wannian Wenyu and rubbed his hands violently, the original block of Wannian Wenyu instantly turned into powder and fell into the cauldron.

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The tingling pain all over his body made Liu Chen completely numb. Except for a little clarity in his consciousness, Liu Chen couldn't even notice the existence of his body. This feeling was terrifying, at least Liu Chen thought so.

"Liu Chen, let go of your mind and comprehend with your heart." Hei Zu's voice came into Liu Chen's mind again.

As soon as Hei Zu's words fell, Liu Chen's dantian began to tremble again.

Different from the situation at the beginning, the severe pain has penetrated deeply into Liu Chen's bone marrow, the pain from inside to outside is like thousands of sharp knives piercing through every part of the body, it is heart-piercing and painful heart.

Just when Liu Chen was about to reach his limit, a small amount of blood-red gray energy suddenly poured into Liu Chen's meridians.

The place he passed was like the setting sun and white snow, the severe pain disappeared quickly, and Liu Chen couldn't help moaning due to the sudden relief, but at this moment, the spiritual power that had been transformed into dark purple changed again.

Calm gray and white, violent blood red, the two colors alternated, forming a faint Tai Chi shape in Liu Chen's body.

During the slight rotation, the deep purple spiritual power was sucked and rolled in, and that suction was soaring at an astonishing speed, and there were even bursts of piercing sounds.

Liu Chen's body has turned into a battlefield, and the two sides in the battle are the Tai Chi formed by the two colors of gray and red, and the dantian filled by the two colors of green and red.

The suction force between the two miraculously formed a circular balance after a while. Looking from the outside, Liu Chen's face was actually shining with the fluorescence of a fairy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised on his handsome face, humorous and Cool and elegant.

And Liu Chen's body has also undergone obvious changes under the rendering of the seven-color fire. The originally rough lines have become softer, and the protruding muscles are slowly wriggling, outlining a perfect arc.

There was a constant rattling sound from the sturdy back, and immediately a pair of gray-white bone wings burst open, and hit the wall of the Danding with astonishing power, sending out a deafening hum Voice.

The cyan liquid in the cauldron was instantly shaken into water mist under the huge impact force, and the violent momentum was like an enraged dragon frantically setting off a spiritual vortex.

Then I saw Liu Chen roaring wildly, his figure was like lightning, and he was about to fly towards the outside of the cauldron.

For all of this, Hei Zu seemed to have expected it long ago.

His hands were like lightning, and his spiritual thoughts turned into a slender net to seal the mouth of the tripod. At this moment, Liu Chen's muscular figure rushed up, ignoring the soul net at all, and bumped headlong into it.

Without the slightest bit of spiritual power escaping, Liu Chen let out a muffled grunt and was already ruthlessly bounced back.

Liu Chen's figure didn't stop at all, and once again slammed into the tripod's mouth without fear of death, but Hei Zu's divine sense was so powerful, no matter how hard Liu Chen tried, he was always bounced back again and again.

This went on for hundreds of times, but Liu Chen seemed to be tireless, hitting and bouncing back again and again.

Outside the altar tripod, Hei Zu frowned slightly, his eyes were fixed on the purple figure that kept flashing, and his face finally became serious.

The previous changes were all expected by Hei Zu, even Liu Chen's ability to transform into a dragon.

The juice of the ten-thousand-year-old black algae is rich in some extremely rare elements, and these elements can bring out the potential in the body, so as to better understand and absorb spiritual power.

Seeing the flashing figures in the cauldron, Hei Zu held his hands slightly, struggling in his heart whether he should make a move.

But in the end reason still defeated emotion, Heizu's eyes suddenly softened, and he murmured in a low voice: "Liu Chen, I believe in you."

At this moment, Liu Chen in the cauldron seemed to hear Hei Zu's murmur, his body shook suddenly, and he raised his head to the sky with his hands and howled wildly, while the blood in his eyes was slowly fading away, replaced by a deep purple. Black eyes.

Seeing Liu Chen's change, Heizu's face was overjoyed, he waved his sleeve robe lightly, and took out the space stone.

With a flick of the right hand, the space stone turned into a white glow and quickly flew to the top of the cauldron. Under the refinement of the seven-color fire, the space stone, which was originally only the size of a fist, slowly melted away.

Then, under Hei Zu's exquisite control, it was evenly applied on Liu Chen's body, and the power of the void quickly spread.

After completing this step, Heizu finally heaved a sigh of relief, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

All the meridians in Liu Chen's body contracted and squirmed rapidly, and the originally sluggish spiritual power also sped up.

At this moment, the space stone covering Liu Chen's body finally burst into its brilliance, and the force of the void, which is almost invisible to the naked eye, easily cut through Liu Chen's tough skin like a blade, and then plunged into it. .

Liu Chen, who had calmed down before, began to tremble violently at this moment, that kind of Ling Chi-like pain was not something anyone could bear.

Liu Chen's lips were tightly closed, his teeth were clenched tightly, his handsome face instantly turned into a sour purple color, drops of bean-sized blood kept pouring out from his pores, his long purple-black hair fluttered wildly, his aura rose sharply .

The power of the void was like having eyes, and quickly passed through the meridians in Liu Chen's body, not missing even the tiniest meridians.

When the tide-like spiritual power encountered the power of the void, it broke out into great resistance, gurgling and boiling.

Every time they collided, a trace of black aura visible to the naked eye was sucked out by the power of the void, and then quickly returned to Liu Chen's body surface through the meridians.

Streams of black energy were continuously sucked out, and the spiritual power in Liu Chen's body became more and more pure, and the red light flickered, faintly exuding an astonishing aura.

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As the night falls, the bright moon is in the sky, and the faint brilliance pours down, smearing the shadows of this place, with soft beauty in the haze, yes, this is a beautiful night that makes people intoxicated.

On the plateau, in a small courtyard near the center, four figures in black sat quietly cross-legged at the four corners of the roof, with their hands folded in front of their chests.

Faint black circles of light floated quietly behind them, and the figure shrouded in black robes was as stable as a rock.

If anyone is here, they will definitely be surprised by the aura of these four people. There is a depressing atmosphere in their calmness. These four people are all strong in the realm of integration.

In the hut, on the bed, a beautiful figure in purple was sitting quietly cross-legged, with long lavender hair hanging down to her waist, a hint of stubbornness on her gentle face, slightly frowning eyebrows, as if she was thinking about something.

The slender and silky purple long dress is the right size, setting off the proud place, and the soft arc on the back is even more rippling.

The purple light flickered slightly, and a powerful aura gradually came out from the beautiful figure's body, which had already reached the level of the fusion state, but there seemed to be an unusual smell in that aura, it was the aura of blood.

Fatty Fu has been in seclusion for several months since he left the Immortal Sect, and his strength has improved significantly.

Although his figure is still stable, the look of exhaustion between his brows cannot be concealed. Obviously, the several months of retreat is also a great test for Fatty Fu.

According to his previous personality, not to mention a few months, even a few days, Fatty Fu has long been complaining, but now Fatty Fu has grown up.

In the dim hut, Dugu Xin's figure slowly emerged, glanced at Fatty Fu with a stubborn face, shook his head helplessly, and disappeared again.

The night is as cool as water, and as a young man grows up in the cauldron, success or failure is at the fingertips, all depends on thinking.

(End of this chapter)