Chapter 85: Golden Immortal Realm

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The sword is a symbol of the initial achievements of kendo, and it can be regarded as the palace of the essence of kendo. Feng Kui's first treasure is solemn, his eyes are like a sword, and his eyes are swept away, as if he is cutting the void. His whole body seems to be suspended with countless sharp swords, and his temperament is more like a divine sword, and his sharpness and majesty are inadvertently flowing.

As soon as the sword became strong, he felt that he seemed to have suddenly entered a mysterious country, a country of swords. He saw all kinds of swords from ancient times to modern times. Each sword was different, and each sword had its own unique breath and will. He knew that this was the holy church of kendo. In his heart, endless feelings emerged, and his mood was purged and sublimated, like a blunt sword grinding, casting, beginning to become pure and sharp.

Suddenly, God's will came, and Feng Kui's head unconsciously, breaking through the realm and accumulating perfection.

He is going to enter the realm of golden immortals from the realm of flying immortals.

The golden elixir disaster fell from the sky.

Tianwei is everywhere, and there is a disaster in this [starry sky].

The will of heaven came down, earth, fire and wind, and the thunder and divine light built a huge furnace, which seemed to be able to accommodate heaven and earth and refine everything. In an instant, the wind and head were buckled into the furnace. They wanted to refine it and turn it into ashes in the furnace. This is the melting furnace of heaven and earth, the golden elixir disaster.

What the monks need to do is to accept the suffering in this furnace, and use the melting furnace of heaven and earth to break the charm and refine a golden elixir, so that their magical power can be integrated into a flawless circle.

In the furnace, there are endless flames burning, purple electricity, and strong wind blowing, full of horrible roaring. Feng Kui immediately felt his Taoist fruit. There was a trend of melting and disintegration, and cracks appeared one after another. This process is full of tearing pain, and there is a feeling of being torn apart, which is creepy. What's more terrible is that in the furnace, demons were born one after another, penetrated into the sea of knowledge, and used all kinds of magical power and tricks to extract his Taoist fruits and plunder the fruits of his cultivation.

These demons are all dooms from heaven. Once the Taoist fruit is taken away, even if the cultivation is in vain, the body can no longer withstand the burning of the furnace of heaven and earth, and will be burned to death immediately.

Feng Kui's eyes were angry, and the thoughts were suspended one by one, turning into sharp swords, cutting and killing in the sea of knowledge. His sword was too sharp and unpredictable. The monster turned into fragments and annihilated in a blink of an eye. He is like a demon-killing god. At this time, the Taoist fruit of Feng Kui's head has completely melted and turned into a ball of gold liquid, shining with bright mysterious light. All kinds of accumulations have been sublimated in the refining. Between the slight flow, there is a trend of elixirs.

Suddenly, the change suddenly emerged.

A huge black hand leaned down from the endless void and grabbed eight words in his sea of knowledge. These eight words are the foundation of Feng Kui's first swordsmanship and the heavenly pillar that supports his swordsmanship. How can it be taken away by others?!

The big hand was huge and ferocious and evil, but with the mountain-like power, it was captured by the roar, and the earth-shaking turbulence of the stirred wind made him tremble and dizzy. There is also a mysterious and huge power on the big hand, and the idea of the impact is deformed and almost collapses. The wind was terruffed and even more angry. Roaring up to the sky. Heaven is so despicable that he wants to plunder his fruit. Under heavy pressure, his thoughts became active, and one by one condensed into a sword, an extremely sharp sword. This sword can kill everything and pierce the sky.

Cut out with a sword.

That sword is the highest cohesion of Feng Kui's spirit. That sword represents unyielding, determination, strength, and killing.

Suddenly, only one sword cut off the five fingers of the black hand.

The black hand shook and retracted back, and five fingers should also follow. Feng Kui sneered and said, "Where are you going? Leave it for me."

His idea instantly turned into a crystal big hand, which came out violently and want to grab the black hand, and then refine it to seize God's will. This is simply appalling. However, the power of the black hand was really amazing. The wrist was gently shaken away the thought of Feng Kui's big hand. Feng Kui took advantage of the situation, leaving only five fingers, but the big hand disappeared without a trace.

However, Feng Kui was already very satisfied. If Tiandao dealt with him, he would also resist, not only resist, but also retaliate.

If the way of heaven is unfair, I will fight against it.

The big hand of the idea suddenly clenched, and the five fingers staggered, as if the grinding disc was crushed, making a click sound. In this way, it turned the five fingers into crystals, like a broken diamond. Each crystal has a mysterious temperament, as broad as the sky, as deep as the back soil, and detached as divine. This is the particle of Tiandao's idea, which turned into a black hand and came to his sea of knowledge, but was left behind by him, which is the supreme nourishment.

He waved his hand, and these crystals were thrown into the furnace of heaven and earth and were refined into pure **, like a clear spring. Invisibly, Feng Kui heard a roar, and his incomparable anger, like an ancient master, raised his anger.

The sky is furious.

However, it is useless. The first trend of Feng Kui has become. A golden elixir condensed in the furnace of heaven and earth, emitting thousands of golden light, which is already full of sacred spirit, the size of a fist, more than ten times larger than the golden elixir condensed by ordinary monks, which is shocking. Thanks to the five fingers, his golden elixir actually has a [heaven] taste, which is extremely wonderful.

Feng Kui felt the great success of the golden elixir. Between the rotation of the golden elixir, it emitted thousands of rays of light, piercing the oven of heaven and earth. All kinds of demons, howled, disintegrating and disappearing under the faint power of heaven. The oven of heaven and earth collapsed and completely disappeared.

At this moment, he finally became a Jindan monk, Jinxian.

In a comfortable mood, Feng Kui stepped on the void for the first step, and a smile appeared on his face. Looking up, the bright star was emitting dazzling light, and Bai Xiaoyi's inheritance was not over.

He began to sit down again and understand the new realm.

The formation of a golden elixir means that you have truly embarked on the road of pursuing immortality. Ordinary flying immortals live for thousands of years, but Feng Kui has performed the [Blood River Crazy Curse] for the first time, and his life expectancy is only a hundred years. However, when it reached the realm of Jinxian, Shouyuan was replenished and increased to thousands of years. Ordinary golden immortals have a life span of about 3,000 years. But [Blood River Crazy Curse] is an evil method that consumes Shouyuan in exchange for power, which consumes not only Shouyuan, but also qi. Feng Kui first supplemented the past consumption with more than 2,000 years of Shouyuan, making himself in a state of perfection again. A thousand Shouyuan is completely enough with the speed of his cultivation. The golden elixir is the seed of Yuanshen. When it reaches the realm of Daluo Jinxian, it will transform and germinate and become Yuanying. When it reaches the realm of Yuanjun, Yuanying will change into a Dharma phase, plate it in the mixed hole, and practice all the time. When it reaches the realm of the emperor, it will be even more powerful. The Dharma phase will be qualitatively changed, become the Yuanshen, and even feel the road. Instead of practicing, it has all kinds of unpredictable powers.

However, these are still a long distance from the capital of Fengkui. Fengkui has thought about it for the first time, but it is not far away. Cultivate the road, be down-to-earth and move forward step by step. Although it is slow, it is the king's way.

It was not until this moment that he became a golden elixir, and Feng Kui Shou felt the power, extremely powerful. Now all the immortals are like native chickens and dogs in front of him. If he releases a trace of Tianwei, I'm afraid Yuanjun's realm will be shocked. The pressure of heaven is the nightmare of all monks, but the wind head boldly swallowed the sky and plundered it for its use. Now, his various avenues are integrated, deepening more than ten layers, and growing rapidly. The 9801st floor of the Avenue has now been cultivated to the fortieth floor. Feng Kui has already felt that as long as he cultivates more deeply, he will practice the power of the road, the power of Tianlong, the power of disaster, the power of Taixu, the power of great ease, and even the power of ethereal, the power of freedom, all kinds of things. I believe that when Feng Kui becomes Daluo Jinxian, he can master these powers.

Feng Kui's mind cooled down from the joy after the disaster and returned to calm, and the waves of his knowledge of the sea calmed down. The thought swept through the eight golden and jade characters, and Feng Kui's head sighed a little. This is another supreme wealth, even the wealth that is moved by the way of heaven, but he can't understand it now, let alone control it.

He felt the shackles of his own realm more and more.

He moved his mind and thought of Feng Caier again. Now that his strength has improved and his thoughts are extremely powerful, he decided to explore the situation in the Changsheng Gate. He hasn't seen Feng Caier for a long time, and Ahu Ali doesn't know how to practice. His thoughts swept over, and finally opened the door of Changsheng, and immediately saw a huge white flower blooming, pure and flawless. That's the greenhouse left by the flower. Feng Kui's first thought swept over. First, he felt that all the forces in the Changsheng Gate were torn and extremely dangerous, but in the flower room, he was safe and very calm. In the flower room, the three people sit quietly, each with their eyes closed and practicing. Feng Kui's first thought turned, and his expression showed solemnity. He felt that there was a magic gas rising under Feng Caier's body, which was the breath of the heart demon.

"Is Sister Cai'er in danger?"

His heart tightened slightly, looked at Feng Caier, and finally understood the reason why Feng Caier suddenly had no news. If it hadn't been for his increased cultivation, I don't know how long it would take to know the bad news. Immediately, Feng Kui's idea, under the tearing of various forces, took a huge risk and explored Feng Caier.

Killing the heart demon is something he has done a long time ago. He decided to help Feng Caier. In the current situation, if Feng Caier could go out, the situation would be very different.