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Suddenly, the scene before his eyes changed once again. The entire world seemed to turn into one, then into the taiji and Taiji, filling up the entire space, passing through the past, present, and future of the universe. Time seemed to be occupied by this taiji diagram, before his eyes, soul, and body, there was no beginning or end, only this scene where the yin and yang were constantly entangled, the black and white swirls endlessly, as if they were going to haunt each other from time to time!

His mind reached an extreme degree of liberation and satisfaction, and it was also an extreme type of freedom. Perhaps it was because he had lived alone with the world for millions of years, or perhaps it was just for an instant, but he had truly achieved the realm of great perfection and Transcendence.

However, this kind of breakthrough in the spiritual realm was something that countless cultivators dreamed of. Only after reaching the level of the spiritual realm would one be able to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, which had existed since ancient times, in the depths of the underworld. This fortuitous encounter also resulted in Werther's future cultivation, and laid the most robust foundation for his cultivation of the spiritual realm.

Coming from the outside, Werther's face was now truly in a sad and joyless state. Even if the world were to collapse, it wouldn't affect him in the slightest. His body was moving according to an extremely profound trajectory, as if it could accommodate all the methods in the world, but also as if he was just a child playing around in boredom. He had a lot of essays written within.

The attacks of the Dark Elves were like tides, and they continuously rained down like a violent storm. It was as though a cool breeze brushed past my face and a small boat floated on a lake. I stood tall and unmoving, carefree and at ease. His soul and body still left each other, his soul entered a state of chaos of great relief, while his body entered another mystical state of being, unaware of his own existence, the state described by the Taoists as "everything is natural, nothing is done, nothing is done", and Buddhist words like "nothing can think, nothing is thought, nothing is thought, nothing is thought". Inside his body, there was also an astonishing transformation happening inside his body. The surging waves in his dantian were like a flood, whether it was the Daoism zhen qi or the Devil's zhen qi, they both transformed into two huge dragons roaring towards the sky. Suddenly, they rushed out of his dantian along all the meridians in his body, with the Devil Dao zhen qi in front and the Daoism zhen Qi behind. The Devil Dao Zhen Qi released the natural instinct of rampaging through the world and slaughtering everyone in its path. Along the way, many meridians that had originally been opened were now forcefully being widened and strengthened, while some meridians that had not been opened up yet were now forcibly opened up under the impact of this brute force. As his meridians could not withstand such destructive growth, they began to bleed profusely from the internal organs. At the same time, impurities that could not be expelled for a long time began to flow out of his body.

And the Daoism Zhen Qi was more like a meticulous nurse, following him all the way, the Devil Dao Zhen Qi destroyed all the meridians in his body were being repaired, and just like that, in the blink of an eye, all the meridians in his body were cleared and combed, and he was still not satisfied with it yet. The two Zhen Qi continued to travel back and forth in his meridians, as if two Town Security members would immediately smash it and rebuild it if they saw something they did not like. It was only when the circulation went through 981 cycles that all the meridians in his body were completely refreshed and there was nothing left to repair.

At the same time, he changed the direction of the battlefield, one after another, to the tendons, bones, and skin outside the meridians. After another round of modification, the last two streams of Zhen Qi, as if they would never stop until they had achieved their goal, rushed to the bone marrow which Werther loved and hated, yet was anxious yet did not dare to blindly enter, and began the great project of rebirth.

If Werther had a clear mind, this thorough transformation would be enough to make him want to die, the pain would make him faint and then wake up, it would take him dozens of times, but Werther's entire primordial spirit would be immersed in endless pleasure, happily wandering in the midst of his understanding of the Great Way. This was also the most dangerous and most painful step of his dog-shit luck while tempering his body. He actually relied on this cheating type of soul to escape. Moreover, if it was guided by the will, even if it was intentional, it would still leave a flaw. However, in this kind of unintentional state, it could bring one's true qi to its peak, and perfect it. The transformation of the bone marrow didn't take too much time. In just a few minutes, it was completed under the extremely powerful true energy. His body had already reached the limit of the fleshly body realm, and with a rumble, it broke through all the shackles. The Nine Revolutions Imperishable Golden Body had reached the second layer, the Aurous Core stage!

In the blink of an eye, his primordial spirit returned to his flesh, and he immediately felt something different. The Dark Elf girl's piercing swords were still constantly swinging, and the battle qi she was attaching to them was also constantly increasing. Every sword she thrusted out was almost equal to the full power of a Golden battle spirit. But in his eyes, it was only this much, nothing more, nothing more. With a raise of his hand, the true energy within his body was like the tides of the Qiantang River, rolling in and out of his body, unable to be retracted. He had not had the time to experience such a novel change when the elf girl suddenly stopped and jumped out of the circle.

The girl Elf had also obtained valuable martial arts insights from this battle. However, she was still unable to break through the shackles and become a Sword Saint. However, she believed that she would definitely succeed after a period of time. In her eyes, the elf girl said with a complicated gaze, "Human boy, I admit that your progress is beyond my imagination. Perhaps, the only reasonable explanation is that you are the reincarnation of a god, so I can't do anything about it with the Black Dragon Dagger in your hands. However, my people will not give up. After all, this is related to the fact that the dark elves are able to travel for thousands of years, so just you wait. " He glanced at the forest on the left and was about to leave.

"I'm sorry, Princess Betty, but I'm afraid you won't be able to get away this time." 「 Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!」 Three long arrows flew out in a zigzag pattern, heading straight for the Dark Elf Princess Betty. Betty revealed a murderous smile, "A natural elf bastard?" If you want my life, it's still ten thousand years away! " His body suddenly flew out and the three arrows missed. He didn't know when they had turned around and had actually flown back.

This time, Betty was obviously surprised, "Guide arrow?" "An Elf Sagittarius!" After three clangs, the three arrows were actually broken from the middle. As they fell onto the ground, they looked like tree vines, but the top of the arrows were so polished that it was hard to see anything out of the ordinary.

This was also an elf, and a man at that. He was also very handsome, and Werther believed that even in his two lifetimes, he had never seen such a near enchanting man, but his skin was not as dark as Betty's, and he had a kind of pure white color, as if he were a fine blue jade, giving people a refreshing and natural feeling. In his hand was a strong bow, and he was emitting obscure magic waves. Needless to say, this was the Dark Elf's nemesis, the Nature Elf.

The 'beautiful' male elf smiled, showing a row of pearly white teeth, "Esteemed Dark Elf Princess Betty, let me introduce myself. My name is Laegre Pauli …" A series of long names came out, causing Werther to be a little confused. The elves had a very long name, because not only did they inherit the paternal family name, they also inherited the maternal family name. Therefore, from generation to generation, the names of almost every elf would be like the feet of an old lady, smelly and long, but the more noble the elf, the more he liked to show off his long name, because the longer the name, the older the family clan he came from, and the more status they held. It was just like how the older and more noble the human aristocracy was, the more they liked to show off their culture such as heraldry, wine, etiquette, etc. This was the symbol of status and power.

Unexpectedly, the murderous look on Betty's face didn't disappear, but she patiently listened to a long list of names. She even answered with a serious face, "Hello, your highness. My name is Bettigren …" Omit for five minutes. Werther looked at the two elves with a face full of surprise, secretly amused. They didn't look like enemies with a life and death situation. Instead, they looked like a pair of old scholars, competing with each other to see where they came from. In the end, one of the two Elves was a prince and the other a princess. Almost both of them possessed the bloodline of the Ancient Era's Elves.