Chapter 507 Nine Paths in One

Ba Daomen is a small fairy gate. They all enter the Tao with martial arts and sacrifice knives to the cost of life. This Xianmen has a Taishang Dazun, but in fact, since the establishment of Xianmen, no monk has seen this mysterious Taishang Dazun.

Nevertheless, the other immortals or immortals of the same level were unwilling to provoke him, because there was once a demon immortal to occupy their territory. As a result, the next day, the demon immortals was destroyed, and no one was left.

It is worth thinking about being able to destroy a magic door with more than ten great gods. It is not very important to have Taishang Dazun in the town. The important thing is that they have the capital to say cruel words.

Ba Daomen does not do the elixir business, nor does it do the elixir business. They rely on renting the holy land to practice as the capital of Xianmen. It is said that they once got a secret book of array and put an unrivaled super gathering array within 30,000 miles of Xianmen.

The aura of heaven and earth in the array is 30 times stronger than that of the outside world, and the most powerful place aura of heaven and earth has turned into a liquid state.

The speed of practicing here must be several times faster, so many powerful and capital families and sects spend a lot of money to send their descendants here to practice.

On this day, a hypocrite landed in front of the door of the door, took out a jade card and flew out.

In a short time, a male monk who is also a hypocritical level flew out. Seeing that he was a masked female monk in the same realm, he was slightly stunned, and then showed a sneer, "The lower cultivation holy place is one million elixirs per month, the middle cultivation holy place, three million elixirs per month, and the upper cultivation holy place has six million elixirs per month. If you want to use the best practice holy land, 10 million elixirs a month.

Seeing that the nun in front of him did not react, the disciple of Ba Daomen sneered even more, "It seems that Taoist friends have not figured out the market and will not send it."

"Humph, are the disciples of Ba Daomen all so dog-eyed?"

"You..." The face of the Badaomen monk changed sharply, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. As soon as he was about to attack, he saw eight figures falling from the sky. They were also disciples of hypocrisy, and the breath on the four of them was particularly deep and terrible, with at least more than 70 million combat power. Presumably they were the proud sons of any fairy sect.

"Wild Shadow Taoist friend, are you embarrassing the newcomer again?" A very handsome young man looked at the woman in black who couldn't see her real body. He frowned slightly and said unhappily, "Can't Ba Daomen arrange some disciples with some vision to guard the door? This Taoist friend in black is also a talkative person. Otherwise, with her strength, even I may not be his opponent. As for you, you can kill it in seconds with one sword.

Fang Rou looked at the man who was talking in surprise and realized that this person was actually a kendo monk. No wonder she could feel the power of her breath in the dark.

However, these eight people are obviously from a lot of time, because the wild shadow of the domineering knife door does not have arrogance at this moment. Although they have been taught a hard lesson in language, there is no anger.

"Brother Yuxi, let's go in. We have gained a lot this time. After a few years of isolation, we should be able to hit the road of the gods." Another middle-aged man said, then popped up a bracelet and said proudly, "Prepare eight excellent cultivation shrines, each for five years, and you can check the number of elixirs."

"Ha ha, you are all distinguished guests of my knife door. There is no need to check. I'll prepare it now."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that the wild shadow was about to turn around and leave, Fang Rou shouted coldly, "It's also five years to prepare a perfect holy place for cultivation. This is the elixir."

Fang Rou also popped up a storage bracelet with a 600 million-level elixir.

Huang Ying's body was slightly shaken, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he still checked the bracelet in front of everyone. Obviously, he did not trust the masked woman.

"The quantity is correct. Please wait a moment."

After a while, the wild shadow returned again and brought the nine people into the fairy gate array.

"This is your number plate. Please keep it and return it in five years."

Everyone gets a jade card with a number engraved on it.

Fang Rou saw the word 'five' written on it, and her delicate body flashed away.

"It's actually the No. 5 holy place. I heard that the No. 4 and No. 6 cultivation holy places next door are occupied by two extremely domineering and cruel monks, and they have not been moved for 20 years. It is rumored that they are all strong in nearly 100 million battles. Whether it is the magic power or the accumulation potential, they are only a little weaker than the magic dragon, who used to be known as the first monk in the pharmaceutical world, almost between Bozhong. Huangying Taoist friend, you really seem to have done something wrong this time.

Yuxi saw the brand number that Fang Rou arrived at, sighed gently, and then her figure flashed out. The other seven people seemed to know the character of Yuxi Taoist friends. Hearing what he said, they also looked at the wild shadow with a pitiful look and left one by one.

After they all left, Huang Ying spit and said, "What the hell? You can dictate by relying on your good background. If it weren't for the background, how can you enjoy my excellent cultivation holy place of Ba Daomen? As for the masked woman, hum, it depends on her luck.

The No. 5 Cultivation Holy Land is about five miles. When he got inside, Fang Rou knew why this place could become a perfect place. In the middle of this holy place of cultivation, there is a ten-meter-high pillar. At the top of the pillar is a small platform for four people to sit around. Around the pillar is a Reiki Lake.

Yes, it's really a Reiki Lake. The water in the lake is full of liquid aura of heaven and earth. Looking up, you can see a mysterious and complex gathering array in the sky. A spiritual stream keeps flowing out of the gathering array and converging into the reiki lake below.

Take a gentle breath, and the effect is nearly ten times that of the outside.

"If such a good gathering array is set in the Beast Spirit Gate, I'm afraid it won't take hundreds of years, and there will be a grand event of talents." Fang Rou patted her waist and shot out a light. It was Lin Feng who was hiding in the blood space. As soon as he appeared, his divine thoughts immediately covered the whole space. After a long time, he nodded with satisfaction. This is a good place to practice, and its conditions are better than the three thousand time and space.

Lin Feng is no longer suitable for appearing with a real body or split body, so he let Fang Rou come out and sneak into this famous domineering door in the pharmaceutical world.

Lin Feng has fulfilled all the requirements required to practice the art of stealing the sky passed down to the ancient world of immortal cultivation. Even the conditions needed to speed up the cultivation of auxiliary magic skills are ready. The aura of heaven and earth here is so abundant that five years of retreat should be effective.

Fang Rou returned to the world of the mouth of the White Bone Dragon to practice, where there are eleven masters exchanging cultivation experiences with each other, which is of great benefit to her future cultivation.

Because of Lin Feng, Bato's master and apprentice stayed for the time being. Zi Yi and others did not mention the matter of letting Bato Qinger worship the teacher. Everything was about fate.

The magic of returning to one is a supreme secret art. What kind of supreme secret art it is? Pan didn't explain it clearly at the beginning. He only said that this kind of secret art is very powerful. No matter who practices it, as long as it becomes small and integrates multiple forces, then its own combat power will turn upside down in the future.

In the Zifu space, the three Taoist babies are ready, and they have made countless Taoist seals according to their formulas.

Lin Feng's mind moved, and the first thing he summoned was the wind spirit, the fire spirit and a sword spirit. They themselves are all spiritual bodies, which is slightly easier to integrate than other forces.

Four puppet Taoist babies were summoned in a row. Lin Feng sacrificed them directly without hesitation. The rolling spiritual power poured into the purple house and integrated into the three Taoist babies.

With the support of strong strength, the formula made by the Dazun Daoying was faster, and countless forbidden seals fell on the three spirits of the wind and fire swords.

With the passage of time, the three spirits of the wind and fire sword slowly melted, and its ** gradually penetrated into the corresponding Dharma Taoist baby.

This step lasted for half a year, and gradually mastered the skills, and a lot of smiles appeared on Lin Feng's face.

Three years have passed.

The wind spirit, the fire spirit, and the seven sword spirits have been integrated into the three Dharma Taoist babies.

Next, the body virtual baby, the colorful runes of Dandao, and the thunder and lightning road of the grievance emperor are even easier, because they have not achieved great success, and their strength is relatively weaker. After sacrificing the fifteen puppet Taoist babies, they are also integrated into the Dharma Taoist baby.

"There are still fifteen puppet Taoist babies left, which is enough for me to integrate the last three Taoist babies. I don't know what kind of existence my Taoist babies will transform into." As soon as Lin Feng's mind moved, he saw that in the space of Zifu, it was shining within 5,000 feet, hundreds of millions of sword light was flowing around the five elements, and there was a trace of electric light like a thin line flashing.

The eyebrows of the dark baby are on the surface of Yizhan runes, and there is a colorful flame. It is a red flame, which condenses Lin Feng's Dandao power. Outside the body, you can see the surging fire of the yang burning. The color is actually a little faint blue, which is the color that only the three flavors of real fire. After the fusion of fire spirit and elixir fire, dark fire, there are some signs of promotion again.

And the Guangming Daoying looks more powerful. There is a layer of ice jade-like armor outside its body. Under the reflection of the power of light, the end is extremely majestic. In the space around him, there is a wind wrapped around it and rotates, and everything is centered on him.

"Once again, success or failure." Lin Feng summoned six puppet Taoist babies in one go, consumed a thousand years of life, and sacrificed them at the same time.

Rolling spiritual power poured in again.

"All laws are one, and the nine first babies are achieved."

The first baby, the source of the original power of all Taoism.

After the nine paths are dissolved in one, the body Tao, kendo, Dandao, etc. will be used in the future. The place where all the source of power is the last first baby is cultivated. This is the last description of the law.

Lin Feng can also understand this explanation.

What flows into the purple mansion is spiritual power, and the spiritual fluids of heaven and earth around the body also pour in crazily. After the breath of hundreds of millions of pores all over the body, it constantly integrates into the flesh and blood, meridians and golden elixir.

For good, I don't know how many years of spiritual liquid has been stored in this unique place of cultivation. Lin Feng has practiced for three or four years, and the surface of the lake has dropped by ten meters, but it has not bottomed out yet. Fortunately, the gathering array above the head is replenishing the spiritual liquid, but it is not afraid of drying up for a while.

In the eighth month of the fifth year, this fifth place of extreme cultivation collapsed.