I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 676

  Chapter 676 The God of the Most Yin!

   Broken Soul Valley, deep underground.

  As for what happened in Luochen Mountain Chen Family Village, Chen Yuan now has no idea. After removing the Blood Soul Wood Heart, all his mind is on the breakthrough.

   There is no need to recuperate the state of the whole body, he is actually good enough to break through now.

  Moro stood on the top of the Shaman Tree, and began to recover from the wounds on his body through the essence of blood below.

  In just a moment, the entire cave was covered.

  If it wasn't for Moro's means to seal it in advance, such a huge Yin Qi could definitely spread to the outside world quickly.

  In the Lingtai, Chen Yuan's purple primordial spirit also sat cross-legged, and his movements were exactly the same as Chen Yuan's. An invisible force also began to envelope the Blood Soul Wood.

   Refining begins! !

  Traces of incomparably pure Yin Qi hovered in the void, enveloping Chen Yuan, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several levels.

The ghost tree is the most precious treasure in the world. It can help warriors to completely condense the soul into the most yin. Its power is naturally very terrifying. If it is refined by ordinary gods and real people, the soul will not be able to withstand this power within a short time. Started to crumble.

   But Chen Yuan would not.

  He survived the double calamity of fire, and his primordial spirit has already been condensed to a very strong level, and it is an unprecedented ten-inch primordial spirit, which is extremely strong.

  Yin Feng can only help him, not harm him.

  This is also the reason why Mo Luo didn't say so much. If you want to say who knows Chen Yuan best, it's not Su Ziyue, the person next to him, or his friend Jiang He.

   It was Mo Luo, the demon monk who had been with him for a year!

  He witnessed step by step how Chen Yuan grew up, and he also witnessed how he condensed into a ten-inch primordial spirit, with all thoughts and fire refining his mind, knowing that his foundation surpassed everyone he knew.

  Even the Lord of Lingshan, the Tathagata Buddha, is nothing more than that.

  The dark wind blew, blowing all over the cave, icy cold, and the purple primordial spirit in the Lingtai was shining brightly, Chen Yuan's mind sank, triggering his own wind disaster.

  Based on the strength of his cultivation, in fact, he was enough to trigger Feng Jie when he was in the Demon Suppressing Tower. If it weren't for the opportunity guidance provided by Pingtian Demon Sanctuary, he would not have waited so long.

  Now, when the opportunity comes, Mo Luo wakes up and guards the way, and he causes the wind disaster without hesitation.

  In refining the gods, there are two calamities, wind and fire, in no particular order, but most people generally follow the wind first and then the fire, but this does not mean that the calamity of wind is easier than the calamity of fire.

  In fact, the two calamities of wind and fire come from the warrior himself. The magnitude of the catastrophe is all due to the strength of the warrior's primordial spirit. Of course, the more terrifying the two calamities of wind and fire, it means the stronger the warrior.

  At the same time, the benefits that can be obtained are even greater.

   Those who practice qi, cultivate the soul, and seek detachment.

  The primordial spirit is the most important thing. The powerful one can even break away from the mortal body, travel between the heavens and the earth with the primordial spirit, and enjoy a thousand years of life. Although it is not eternal life, it is enough to be called longevity.

  Fire calamity comes from the fire in the warrior's heart, karmic fire, desire fire, anger, all are fire calamity, such as Chen Yuan, a large part of it comes from karma fire.

  Su Ziyue, on the other hand, survived the fire of desire and achieved the state of refining gods.

  The wind calamity comes from the wind of the primordial spirit, which seems to be to guide the wind to refine the gods, but in fact it is just a fantasy in the primordial spirit of the warrior. The purpose is to make the primordial spirit stronger.

  Of course, if there is a foreign wind that can be strengthened, it will be a mixed blessing for warriors. The good news is that once such a catastrophe is overcome.

   Yuanshen will be extremely strong.

   Lay the foundation for future thunder disasters.

   What is worrying is that if you can't get over it, your soul will be damaged, and what's more, you will not be able to bear it directly under the disaster, and it will directly dissipate between heaven and earth.

  The state of refining the gods is actually not a state strictly speaking, but a process of transformation from the primordial spirit to the yang god. Therefore, the primordial spirit is also called the yin god.

  Strengthen the primordial spirit step by step, through the two catastrophes of wind and fire, the yin **** can be transformed into the yang god, survive the thunder and calamity, travel the world, and control things with the gods.

  Blood Soul Wood, formerly known as Yin Soul Wood, for warriors, its greatest role is to use its yin wind to completely transform the primordial spirit into the most yin god.

  The extremes of Yin and Yang are the two poles, the state of Yangshen is the ultimate Yang, and the realm of refining the soul is the ultimate Yin. When the cultivation reaches the state of perfection, it will bring great benefits to the Yuanshen.

  Studying the rules does not say that it will get twice the result with half the effort, but it is also much stronger than ordinary Yangshen.

  This is also what Mo Luo told Chen Yuan. At the beginning, he was the Yang God who broke through the catastrophe after he had cultivated to the God Realm of the Most Yin.

  In fact, a large part of it is the **** of the most yin, which is condensed first, and will break through the realm of the **** of yang after reaching perfection.

  Chen Yuan is not the only person in the world who has a chance, there are still many things that can assist in refining the gods, but there are probably not many who can have the soul tree heart to assist in refining the gods.

  After all, the top ten sacred trees are just rumors, not even recorded in ancient books.

   It is an indescribable opportunity for Chen Yuan to meet two of them.

  The yin wind raged, the remnant soul screamed, and the tragic roar enveloped Chen Yuan's ears. A series of yin winds, starting from the Yuanshen, connected together and directly shrouded the Yuanshen.

  Chen Yuan guarded his mind and put his palms in front of his knees, as if he had entered another space.

   Completely empty your mind!

  When he opened his eyes again, Chen Yuan had already come to another strange world. He was dressed in a purple robe and looked up into the void.

   Between the endless wind shrouded between heaven and earth.

  His primordial spirit was directly blown on his body by the Yin wind, his bones and flesh were aching, and blood overflowed, and the Yin wind, like a knife, slashed at his body fiercely.

  Chen Yuan had already prepared for this situation, and immediately sat cross-legged, and despite the cloudy wind, I stood still.

  After being refined by fire, his primordial spirit is already very strong. In terms of strength, it is no less than that of a strong man who has gone through the second calamity of wind and fire.

   Those knife-like winds blowing on the body, although there will be wounds, but the powerful primordial spirit can still heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Purple light enveloped the whole body, in this endless kamikaze world, it seemed to be the only light.

  Fire originates from the heart, and wind originates from God!

  The wind blowing became stronger and stronger, and could even condense into a tornado hurricane, covering Chen Yuan in it. The powerful wind was even more terrifying than before!

  Chen Yuan, who has become the direct center of his own soul, will undoubtedly experience all the tempering of the evil wind.

  The pressure of Yinfeng gradually increased, and slowly, its recovery speed could not keep up, but Chen Yuan still did not fluctuate in the slightest.

  The stronger Feng Jie is, the more terrifying his primordial spirit will be.

  The double catastrophe of Qilin Shenhuo and his own heart fire has passed, can't he still bear the evil wind to refine his god?

  If you want to get something, you have to give something first.

  If you don't experience wind and rain, you can't see a rainbow.

   Without going through the most powerful catastrophe, you can't be the lord of the world!

   Standing in the dark wind, time does not know how to lose it, it may be a moment, or it may be many years. At this moment, Chen Yuan does not think about the concept of time at all.

   Just sink into the mind, break the primordial spirit, and restore it.

   And every time he recovered, his primordial spirit became stronger.

  In the cave, Mo Luo saw Chen Yuan sitting cross-legged, and the Yinhun Mu Xin in his hand was gradually shrinking, so he knew that he was in the process of cultivating God at the moment.

  Feng Jie refines the gods, haste makes waste.

  Some people can survive the catastrophe of wind in one day, while others cannot survive more than a month.

   It all depends on the warrior himself.

   Only by condensing the primordial spirit to be indestructible can one become the **** of the most yin!

  When Chen Yuan went through the storm in Broken Soul Valley, the rivers and lakes were strangely calm. Of course, the calm here refers to the fact that the battle of Liangshan or the battle of Shushan did not happen again.

   In fact, the arena is still in the melee.

  However, Shu Prefecture has calmed down. In the west of Shu there is Yang Huatian, the evil ghost Taoist master, and in the middle of Shu there is Shangguan Tiehong. They have completely controlled the situation on the rivers and lakes.

   is continuously providing various resources for Chen Yuan.

  The same goes for the government.

  Lu Renyi helped Chen Yuan take charge very well.

   On this day, a man in black came to Chenjiacun. He stood quietly on the lake in the back mountain of Chenjiacun, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

  He is Chen Huaiyi!

  Two days ago, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if something had happened. He searched again, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

   After thinking about it, I wanted to visit Chenjia Village.

  But as soon as they arrived, they saw the scene of this place being completely wiped out. The entire Chen Family Village had disappeared, replaced by a huge palm print.

   Even the lake has changed its appearance.

  There is only one disabled boat parked by the lake, and the old man who used to sit alone on the lake and fish has disappeared.

  Chen Family Village was destroyed!

  Wu Daozi seems to have fallen.

  Chen Huaiyi looked calm, but a great murderous intent arose in his heart.

  Wu Daozi has retired to the Jianghu. Although the villagers of Chenjia Village were once family members of Chen Jiajun, after more than two hundred years, they are no longer the same generation as before.

  They are just ordinary people!

  Who is so vicious?

  Chen Huaiyi took a deep breath, as if thinking of something, he suddenly opened his pupils and scanned the entire Chen Family Village.

  Finally, two words of blood were found in the void.

  'The imperial court! '

  Chen Huaiyi had seen Wu Daozi's methods before, but he didn't actually believe that he was completely abolished. Now he was looking for it based on this idea, and he found the trace as expected.

  The blood characters that were frozen in the void.

   With a wave of his hand, he wiped away the **** words, his eyes became colder and colder.

  The imperial court, it really is the imperial court!

  This place is isolated from the outside world, and there is no grievance. The only ones who even know this place are Chen Yuan and him. There are not many forces who can search this place.

  The imperial court is the most suspected one.

   It's just that another thought, the same as Wu Daozi's, came to his mind.

  What did the imperial court ask Wu Daozi for?

  He is half useless and useless.

   Could it be because of Chen Yuan?

  The imperial court knew that Chen Yuan wanted to rebel, so they used Wu Daozi as a **** to check and balance him?

Can.

  How did the imperial court know that Chen Yuan was raised by Wu Daozi?

  Chen Huaiyi couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it. He planned to go to Shuzhou City to meet Chen Yuan for future affairs.

  In any case, Chen Yuan was raised by Wu Daozi. There is no doubt about the relationship between them, and he is also a child who values ​​affection. Chen Huaiyi believes that Chen Yuan will find a way to do it.

   And this time, he didn't want to hold back anymore.

   It's nothing more than making trouble in the capital again, nothing more than death.

  Zhongzhou, Shenjing City, within the Heavenly Prison of the Sky Surveyor.

  After Wu Daozi was taken away, he was pressed in the sky prison by Gu Tianqiong and others, waiting for Jingtai's disposal, and after Jingtai learned the news.

   Immediately put people in prison.

  At this time, the sky prison is extremely empty. There are no prisoners in the various prisons. There are only tight defenses. As for those prisoners, they have already fallen.

  Jingtai didn't put on too much ostentation, only Cao Zhengxian, Sima Cheli and Kuangxiu were around him.

  Outside the No. 1 Cell in Tianzi, Gu Tianqiong stood on the spot, closing his eyes and exhaling. Suddenly, he sensed the breath of Jingtai and the others, and slowly opened his eyes.

   "Mr. Gu."

  Jingtai nodded slightly, with joy on his face.

   Finally caught Wu Daozi! !

  He has been planning for many years, and it is finally coming to fruition.

   "Your Majesty!"

  Gu Tianqiong cupped his hands slightly.

   "Wu Daozi is in prison?"

   "Exactly."

   "Quick, open the prison door, I want to see him."

   "Follow the order."

  Gu Tianqiong nodded, and at some point in his hand, a mysterious black token appeared, and it was placed on the stone wall of the prison gate behind him, and the patterns lit up.

   Congealed into a portal.

  As the No. 1 prison cell under Tianzi under the Xuntian Division, he has only imprisoned a few people for more than two hundred years, but without exception, everyone is a top figure in the world.

  Jingtai couldn't wait to step in directly. As for the people behind him, they looked at each other, but they didn't move.

  They were not afraid that Wu Daozi would resist. He who had been half-crippled was forcibly suppressed, and it would be difficult for him to even move.

   Entering the prison cell, Jingtai first saw Wu Daozi, who was dressed in dilapidated clothes and had gray hair. At this moment, his whole body was controlled by four divine locks.

   There is also a mysterious line carved on the center of the eyebrows to prevent the primordial spirit from escaping.

  When he saw someone coming in, Wu Daozi, who was breathing weakly, slowly opened his eyes and saw the middle-aged man in yellow robe in front of him, his lips moved slightly:

   "Jingtai."

   "Senior Painter, I finally found you."

  Jingtai had a smile on his face, and he would be quite surprised if he was seen by others.

  Because Jingtai seldom smiled in front of people since he ascended the throne, because he wanted to maintain the majesty of the emperor, and since the Battle of Liangzhou City, his smiles were even rarer.

   But today, after hearing that Wu Daozi was escorted to the capital, the smile on his face never faded.

   "What do you do with an old man who is half useless?"

  Wu Daozi stared at Jingtai. This was the first time he had seen the emperor, and he had only heard about it before. Since the fall of the former Chu, he had not been to the capital again.

   "Semi-waste?" Jingtai shook his head slowly:

   "For others, you are a half-useful person, but for me, you are a person who must be obtained. Without you, there will be loopholes in all my plans.

  That's why, since I became the throne, I have been ordering people to search for your traces secretly. After decades of searching, I finally found you in Shuzhou. You are hiding so deep. "

   "What. Planning?"

   "A plan to turn mortals into immortals, my qualifications are not good, and my martial arts is hopeless. I was already desperate, but I didn't expect to find a path that belongs to me alone by accident.

  This path is not the orthodox path of martial arts, but there is also the hope of being able to live forever, no... even immortality has great hope. For this matter, I have made every possible plan and worked hard.

   Killed an unknown number of descendants of the same clan, killed an unknown number of common people, and killed an unknown number of Jianghu warriors, but it was all worth it. For the sake of longevity, what is it worth to die some people? "

  It seemed that he knew that Wu Daozi would not let it out, he was very relaxed, blocked by the prison, and people outside could not hear what he would say at all.

   This is also a rare opportunity for him to talk.

   "Hehe. Emperor" Wu Daozi seemed to be a little mocking.

   "I know what you are thinking, I am indeed unqualified as an emperor, I have not shouldered the important responsibilities of the people, and I have not brought the court to the time of the former Chu.

   But this is only temporary. When my plan is completed, with great power and hundreds of years of longevity, I will be a good emperor for a long time.

   No, as long as I can eliminate this chaos in the world, for the people, I will be the sage king who saved them from the flames of war. If some people died, but most of them were saved, I did a good job, didn't I? "

   "Hoho. Jingtai, you are very similar to someone"

   "Who?" Jingtai's eyes were fixed, and he didn't think anyone could match him.

   "Xiang Qianqiu is also such a person. He can always find excuses for his own interests. It doesn't matter if he kills his wife or son."

  Wu Daozi said intermittently.

  The corners of Jingtai's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sneer:

   "A prince from the former dynasty deserves to be compared with me? So what if he is invincible under an immortal? He still can't match a real immortal, and he still only dares to hide in a corner of Xuezhou.

   Wait until I finish all my plans, I might not be able to kill him! "

  Xiang Qianqiu looked down on Jingtai. Similarly, when the plan was about to be completed, Jingtai's mentality also changed, and he looked down on the former prince who had been hiding for hundreds of years.

   "However, the old man feels that you will all die in the hands of one person in the end." Wu Daozi suddenly laughed.

"kill me?"

  Jingtai sneered a few times in disdain, and continued:

   "Who in the world can kill me? The capital is as solid as gold, and the immortal will wake up soon. When I complete all the plans and become the body of an immortal, who can kill me?

nobody! ! "

   "Then just wait and see if what the old man said is true or not"

  Wu Daozi stared at Jingtai and said with difficulty.

   "It's a pity that you will never see this day." Jingtai only thought that Wu Daozi was threatening himself before he died, but he was the supreme emperor.

  Who can kill him?

  Xian Qianqiu?

  He deserves it too!

   "It's okay. It's okay. The old man will wait for you below to see the day when you despair."

   "Ridiculous, ridiculous. Wu Daozi, you are so ridiculous."

  (end of this chapter)

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