Chapter 357

"I always have one thing unknown."

Ji yuenian sat on the ground in the endless dark nothingness, surrounded by a pale shimmer.

"Princess Aoli is the real dragon blood descendant of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and the blood given to me by Zhao Yinyue is only the Xuanyin real blood of Xuanyin goddess..."

"Where did the other half of Donghai real dragon blood go?"

On its true spirit, there are three halos trembling slightly.

One is can Jin, the Prajna Heart Sutra and the mantra of crossing the soul Buddha; One is Zhan Qing, "showing secret and wonderful connections without falling into the body"; The last one, however, vaguely exudes a dark gray color, which is the Xuanyin God blood stripped out when it remoulds the spirit.

The blood of the living creature in this world is attached to the true spirit. Unless the spirit is annihilated and the true spirit dies, its current blood breath cannot be completely dissipated.

Although Ji yuenian relies on the psychic karma fire to separate her Xuanyin divine blood for the time being, she cannot really leave her divine soul.

"There was a sentence Princess Aoli didn't finish in the residual state of the moon spirit."

"She said that my father was in charge of Zhaoming mountain by the East China Sea, and his identity was extremely noble. Before his words fell, there was a purple thunder falling from the sky."

"In this way, it has never revealed anything about the East China Sea. There must be a reason."

Ji yuenian stood up from the dark nothingness and walked at a leisurely pace.

"There are probably some ancient memories in that half of the real dragon's blood. Some people don't want me to know, so they peel off that half of the real dragon's blood."

"I have been practicing hard with the imperial water pearl for more than 200 years, but the true spirit projection has never been able to reflect on the divine palace, which is due to incomplete blood."

Ji yuenian looked up and quietly looked at the deep and endless dark nothingness in front of her.

"That half of the real dragon blood, now must be silent in the depths of the true spirit, but how to wake it up?"

Another decade.

Ji yuenianpan sat in the dark, frowning, and seemed to fall into an endless terrible cycle.

If you can't wake up that half of the real dragon's blood source, your own blood can't be complete.

If the blood is incomplete, the true spirit cannot be projected into the divine palace, and it will never be broken into the realm of the gods in the divine palace.

Even with the existence of the imperial water beads, Ji yuenian's divine thinking was clear, but he could not connect to the real dragon's blood breath in the depths of the true spirit.

decade.

Thirty years.

……

Ji yuenian's clothes and appearance have not changed at all, but the gloom in her eyes has become more and more intense.

"Therefore, the Tathagata has no fixed phase, no going or coming, and the form leads it..."

This Prajna Heart Sutra has been recited countless times in the depths of the mind.

Suddenly, Ji yuenian seemed to think of something. Her eyes were slightly coagulated, looking at a seal character in the Prajna Heart Sutra, murmuring, "shape leads it..."

Lead it by shape!

Thirty six changes!

As if the sun were shining through the clouds, the wind surged, and the dark haze in the depths of my heart swept away in an instant.

Ji yuenian stood up and shook her sleeve robe. The mysterious force of change flowed out and shrouded it.

For a moment, his figure scattered into countless bright green spots, which became more and more bright and beautiful in the dark.

Those blue light points are more and more, and countless lights condense and spread, slowly changing into a huge light and shadow with a length of tens of thousands of feet.

The dark blue light and shadow covered the sky and covered the sun, circling up in the dark, scattering countless streamers.

Ji yuenian turned into the light form of the ancient green dragon by using 36 kinds of changes!

On the head of the illusory light and shadow dragon with a radius of thousands of feet, two illusory shadows of dragon horns with a length of 100 feet spread out, and finally condensed out in the streamer.

When its light form completely appeared, a real dragon chant spread all over the true spiritual source!

The true spirit trembled slightly, as if some ancient imprisonment suddenly broke up.

Click!

The extremely light sound of cracking sounded, and a red blood light was reflected. The real dragon blood from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea flowed from the depths of the true spirit. In an instant, it split everywhere and filled the whole body of the wanzhang green dragon light and shadow.

"Psychic karma fire!"

Boom!

Tens of thousands of feet long green dragon light and shadow instantly collapsed!

The dark fire curled up from nothingness, burning the real dragon blood that spread out inch by inch.

Under the gathering of green Mans, the figure of Ji yuenian condensed again. Not only did his breath weaken a lot, but his face was also a little pale.

I don't know how long later, under the refining and melting of the psychic karma fire, the real dragon's blood was stripped off, turned into a red halo, and trembled slightly on the real spirit.

Whether it is the Xuanyin God blood from the Xuanyin goddess or the Longgong real blood from Princess Aoli, there are many causal entanglements on it. Ji yuenian did not choose to inherit these blood directly, but used the psychic karma fire to refine it, and her mind is very clear.

"Only the 'not falling body' remoulded from the root is the power that I can fully control," Ji yuenian sat on the ground and slightly closed his eyes, "Xuanyin God blood and Longgong real blood can be borrowed occasionally. If I rely on these two kinds of blood for a long time, there will be great disaster."

Shura Wu Shen

The Dragon Palace real blood imprisoned in the depths of the true spirit was awakened, and its original blood was already complete.

"The spiritual realm of the holy palace..."

Ji yuenian stretched out her sleeve and grabbed it falsely, and a bright transparent bead appeared in her hand.

The supreme treasure of Taiyu Shengzong, the heavenly pearl of Yushui.

"I owe so much cause and effect to Yuan Yan. It's enough to send you this Zhu Zi demon country."

After this, the dark nothingness gradually returned to silence, and the breath of Ji yuenian slowly quieted down and sank into practice.

The fate of Yin-Yang crossing is also called the fate of crossing cause and effect. If there are too many entangled causes and effects, this fate will become extremely terrible, and there are three terrible disasters above the yin-yang crossing. Therefore, the higher the spiritual cultivation, the heavier the cause and effect.

For those powerful creatures who participated in creation, many causes and effects in the world have never been about good and evil, nor about black and white, just to eliminate doom.

……

"You bastard! Dare to be lazy!"

The cold iron whip with aura and brilliance whipped down hard, and Ji Wushu immediately had a deep bone visible blood mark on his leg. His body softened and fell into the ore heap.

The overseer disciple with an iron whip spat at Ji Wushu, raised his hand, and another whip hit his back.

Ji Wushu resisted the sharp pain of tearing up and down, reluctantly climbed up, shook his hands, picked up the spirit shovel for mining yuan stones, and carried the remaining spirit power in the temple to continue mining yuan stones.

After several hell like hours, Ji Wushu and many other mining workers in the vein finally got a moment of breathing and could have a rest in situ.

Such a time, he has been unchanging for more than 200 years.

Holding the most inferior Qi gathering pill in his hand, he slowly sent it to the entrance. Ji Wushu slumped on the ore as usual, looking numbly at the endless underground veins in front of him.

"Eldest son, you were drunk in the Zhuzi demon country, but do you still remember me waiting?"

Hundreds of years ago, on the banquet of picking Xia immortals, Ji yuenian destroyed the jade plaque of Yuan Yan territory under the attention of the public, and entered the imperial city of Zhu ziyao country. For a moment, hundreds of territories in the far north border were in an uproar.

Xueyu Yuanjun was extremely angry with the natural shock. Under the great anger of the thunder, he smashed dozens of palaces in Xueyu peak one after another, and directly issued an imperial edict to abolish all the records of Ji yuenian in the supreme imperial sect and list it as the enemy of immortality.

The Yuting palace in the charge of Anyang old times was even destroyed. These Ji family lineages were not only banned from cultivation, stripped of their ancestral books, but also demoted to the sunless yuan stone vein, bearing endless pain and suffering.