Qiankun Ding

Chapter 424 Infinite Refinement (the final chapter of this chapter)

"Yes, it's the third realm of the infinite body. At the beginning, you asked me, but I didn't tell you. Now, it's time to tell you. This third realm is called mustard. The old man's voice was a little ethereal, as if he thought of the way he practiced step by step.

"Mustard body?" Tomb Yunfeng said something, but he didn't understand.

"Yes, I once told you. You must understand the mustard seed array, and this mustard seed body is similar to the mustard seed array. The old man sighed and seemed to come to his senses.

"Mustard Naxumi, Mustard Naxumi, then this mustard body?" Tomb Yunfeng's eyes are shining as if he has something to understand.

"Yes, mustard body, it is the artistic conception of mustard. When the mustard body is big, although my body is small enough to accommodate heaven and earth. At that time, your body will be able to accommodate the world. This is the true meaning of the mustard body. The old man said.

Tomb Yunfeng's eyes are brighter. He, who has been in contact with mustard, still knows something about this.

"However, it is very difficult to practice the mustard body. It is several times more difficult than the so-called ordinary holy body. Of course, once it is practiced, it is also several times stronger than those holy bodies." The old man said proudly.

"The cultivation of mustard body also requires opportunity and training, and this infinite stream is your best opportunity. I believe that as long as you can get out of the infinite stream, even if you can't completely enter the realm of mustard, you can still step into it with half a foot. Remember, don't let your other splits get into it, otherwise I'm afraid none of them can get out. The old man stressed again.

Tomb Yunfeng was suddenly shocked and couldn't help sweating coldly. He had just prepared to combine the four bodies to compete with the infinite terrorist power. At this time, it seemed that he was really whimsical.

"Only when you begin to enter the realm of mustard can your shaking seal go further and start to contact the printing method after the eighteen seals." The old man added another sentence.

Tomb Yunfeng's eyes are brighter, and he naturally knows the strength of the seal. Indeed, he is now in one of four bodies, which is enough to issue the eighteenth seal of the sky-shaking seal. However, he, who can easily use the eighteenth seal, is not qualified to contact the nineteenth seal at all. It seems that the nineteenth seal is difficult to enter.

"Okay, boy, I will give you the following practice method. As for whether you can get through this disaster, it depends on your own creation. As for the little guys in the bronze ring, don't worry, even if you die, they will be fine. After saying this, the old man didn't give Tomb Yunfeng a chance to ask questions at all, and disappeared into the bronze ring in an instant.

Tomb Yunfeng rolled his eyes. In fact, he really wanted to ask the old man what the bronze ring was. He has also gained a lot of knowledge now, but he has never heard of such a strange thing as the copper ring.

In his mind, a passage of formulas came in, so that Tomb Yunfeng didn't have time to ask the old man, but calmed down to study the cultivation method of the mustard body. He knew that this matter was a matter of life and death for him.

"So that's it. It's really a little related to the mustard array. Or, did this mustard seed evolve from this ring? After a moment, Tomb Yunfeng came to his senses and was a little excited.

Because the cultivation method of the mustard body actually has a lot in common with the mustard seed array, which makes Tomb Yunfeng quickly understand this cultivation method. At the same time, he also realized a lot of things.

"It's really appalling that the human body has such great potential." Tu Yunfeng sighed, and at the same time, his eyes condensed, and his face looked solemnly at the fog storm gradually pushed from the distance.

"Is it finally coming? Ha ha, but my tomb Yunfeng is not only not afraid of you, but should be lucky. There is not much time, and I don't know if it will take too much time in this infinite stream. Tu Yunfeng thought to himself, but thought of the terrible storm step by step.

At the same time, the light flashed on Mu Yunfeng's body, and the three splits were also separated from his body. It's still as wind and jade, but what's missing is the unknown right arm.

From a distance, in the dark space, a lonely but straight figure slowly walked forward, targeting the increasingly violent fog storm.

"What a powerful devouring power." Tuo Yunfeng exclaimed. Before he approached the storm, he felt a powerful and almost tearing and devouring power coming from there, and his whole body was faintly painful. For the current tomb Yunfeng, this feeling has not appeared for a long time. This shows how horrible the center of the storm will be.

However, despite this, Tomb Yunfeng's pace is still extremely firm.

A quarter of an hour later, Tomb Yunfeng's figure finally fell into the fog and disappeared into the dark world. At that moment, it seemed that there was no breath of Tomb Yunfeng in this dark prison, as if he had entered another world.

It seemed to be a boat in the storm. After entering the center of the storm, Tomb Yunfeng could not control his body at all. Just after a breath, Tuo Yunfeng was deeply stunned, because his strong body beyond the golden stone actually began to show traces of blood, which was caused by the torn skin.

And Tomb Yunfeng feels authentic. This kind of tearing power is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that it will continue to increase over time.

"Fuck you, I won't let anyone live. No wonder the old man is not very optimistic. This place is really not a place for people to live. I'm afraid that only those immortals who have really reached the realm of the Eucharist can live here. Tu Yunfeng couldn't help cursing, because the pain of tearing his whole body was more obvious than the burning soul of the sky.

"Forum, I have the cultivation method of mustard. However, it can't be delayed. You have to hurry up. Tomb Yunfeng gritted his teeth and thought, and then forcibly suppressed the pain on his body, ignored the harsh environment around him, and began to practice according to the cultivation method of the mustard body.

In this environment, I have to say that Tomb Yunfeng's willpower has reached a perverted level at this time.

The mustard body, born after death, can only be cultivated in this environment that is enough to destroy the body. Of course, the risks can never be ignored. If you want to cultivate the mustard body, you need to experience the nine-fold cycle of life and death inside and outside the body under the catalysis of the power of destruction.

The so-called nine cycle of life and death is not as simple as it is said. That is to say, it must be all over the body, death leaves a glimmer of life, but life must continue to introduce the suffering. The nine cycle of life and death, if one is not well controlled, it will directly fall into a doomed place. This kind of cultivation method is really perverted.

Moreover, Tomb Yunfeng couldn't help scolding her mother at this time. This cycle of life and death, just a cycle, he found that it would take a year at his own speed. A cycle a year, or this kind of cycle that can collapse directly at any time, it is not easy for Tomb Yunfeng not to give up directly.

"Nevere, stick to it. If you can directly experience the nine-fold cycle and reach the realm of the Eucharist, it will not be a loss." Tomb Yunfeng gritted his teeth and said fiercely in the bottom of his heart.

However, just a day later, Tomb Yunfeng knew the difficulty. It's really too much not to treat people as human beings. If it goes on like this, Tomb Yunfeng knows that even if he is several times stronger, he can't insist on going first.

Slow suffering is not different from a moment of sharp pain, such pain, even ordinary people dare not be similar.

"For good, after each cycle, I still have a little time to stop. Otherwise, it will really fall here." Tomb Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief and finally looked for a glimmer of life.

Wujijian essence, this is the portrayal of Tomb Yunfeng at this time. However, this evolution is really a little slow, which makes Tomb Yunfeng have an impulse to collapse.

Time passes slowly, and it is indeed passing slowly, because in the perception of Tomb Yunfeng, it seems that every day is much longer than the original year.

Although time is slow, it always moves forward like that. Tu Yunfeng's nerves have long been numb, and he doesn't know how long he has persisted in this tearing. All he knows is, stick to it, and continue to stick to it until the end of time.

One year, two years... Five years have passed quietly, and the tomb cloud maple has been slowly moving forward and slowly improving in this infinite stream.

In five years, Tomb Yunfeng felt that his body had become several times stronger again. It seems that after every cycle, his body can change once, which is a qualitative change, a staggering qualitative change.

"Half a foot has stepped into the mustard body. Well, it's really a good place. Keep up the good work. At this speed, it won't be long before I can fully enter the realm of the Eucharist. At that time, everything will not be a problem." Tomb Yunfeng's consciousness is a little vague, but he still insists on thinking about his most dedicated cultivation at this time.

Two years have passed. As Tomb Yunfeng thought, his body has experienced two cycles of life and death, and naturally there have been two more metamorphosis. However, at this time, the problem finally appeared.

"How come? This infinite tearing force is no longer a threat to me?" This is the problem. After the cycle of life and death, Tomb Yunfeng was horrified to find that at this time, he was already able to walk freely in the infinite stream, and could not feel the slightest pain or even the power of tearing.

That is to say, at this time, the body of Tomb Yunfeng is already immune to the power of this infinite stream. At the thought of this, Tomb Yunfeng had an impulse to lose his temper.

"Unlike when you came, you were more fierce than anyone else. Now, I need you, and you have become so docile. What is it..." Tomb Yunfeng patrolled the endless gray fog around and thought of it in his heart. This guy seems to have cultivated a tendency to be abused.

"That's all. It's almost time. It's better to find the exit as soon as possible. However, the fog of this place is a good thing. Such a powerful force cannot be wasted. I'll just collect some well. Tomb Yunfeng's eyes lit up and thought. After that, while Tu Yunfeng was looking for the way out of the fog, he was constantly collecting the most tearing fog, which was very happy.