Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 380; Break through the sea of ​​clouds, stand proudly on the top of the clouds [[-] words]

Whoa!
The phantom phantom of the ancient cauldron surged with thunder and lightning energy from 36 pieces of purple gold gangshaw. Every time it turns, it is as high and holy as a fairy furnace that refines the world of Kyushu. The divine light is unparalleled, and Fang Ping The rough and berserk demon man who was thrown into it was wiped out without even making it through, and his bones became the nourishment for the transformation of the stove.

Below is Heitian Demon King, who is huddled inside that pitch-black abyss-like demon seed.

This demon seed has the quality of a taboo supernatural power seed, and is the most powerful of the three demon seeds of the Heitian demon king. It is difficult to escape the ablation under Fang Ping's suppression and refinement using his body as a furnace. with.

After a while, this magical seed disappeared without a trace.

So far, Fang Ping, who has refined the super demon King Heitian Demon King, the phantom image of the ancient cauldron that was stretched up rose several tens of feet in the wind, and its power increased greatly, imprinting the mountains and rivers, the stars, the sun, the moon, flowers and birds Wisps of evil black energy also emerged from the body of the fish and insect, like a clear spring stained with stains that could not be removed.

bang rumble

The wind was strong, rocks and sand were flying, and lightning flashed behind the fragmented clouds.

The phantom of the ancient cauldron with the sacred and supreme aura is half-lit and half-dark, and the devilish energy is transforming wantonly, shaking and roaring, like a devil's fetus that is pregnant with a world-destroying demon.

"Everything is in the five elements of yin and yang, and it can only be consummated by the combination of yin and yang. It is the right way to cultivate a hundred scriptures in a furnace, and the refining of demons into a demonic way. The two go hand in hand and melt into one furnace..."

Fang Ping secretly operated the Furnace Cultivation Technique, balancing the transformation of the queen who refined the Heitian demon queen.

A few days later, everything returned to calm, and the phantom of the ancient tripod standing outside Fang Ping took on a new look. It not only has the supreme, sacred and ancient charm of the Dao, but also has the evil and ominous aura that exterminates all living beings in the world and devours all life in the universe. The two forces generate and restrain each other, complement each other, and form a furnace together, and the light they reveal runs through ancient and modern times.

[Current Raising Kungfu (Magic Kungfu Unrivaled)]

"It's still a little short. I should find a place to retreat and focus on the artistic conception of martial arts."

"Out of the 38 kinds of martial arts artistic conception, there are still more than [-] ones that are just the embryonic form of martial arts artistic conception. If they are upgraded and transformed into a complete martial arts artistic conception, the furnace cultivation skill can break through to the next level."

Looking at the untouched palace on the top of the mountain not far away, it is the old lair of the Heitian demon king, but it is built like a fairy palace, and the front of the palace is full of towering ancient trees, beautiful flowers and Yao grass.

Fang Ping jumped and entered the hall.

The ground is paved with sapphires, and there are thousands of jewels on the top of the head. The top of the hall is supported by [-] golden tung jade pillars, covered with black turtles and unicorns, and a hundred-foot-sized pool is full of vitality. , the fragrance is intoxicating, rushing towards the face.

"Aren't demons hiding in dark corners and gutters? This Heitian demon king is also a decent person, and he enjoys it more than me..." Fang Ping shook his head with a smile, and then released his consciousness, not letting go of an inch. After searching for a while, I found nothing, but the back of the hall is full of all kinds of rare treasures, such as the priceless five-color jade, the screen carved with dragons and painted phoenixes.

"I don't collect heaven, material and earth treasures, elixir and precious materials, but I like to treasure these things outside the body. I must be sick."

Fang Ping sneered and scolded, not because of anything else, but because he didn't leave anything practical for him.

The seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers flew out of the top door, and Fang Ping raised his hands and feet to attract the vitality of heaven and earth. Combining the supernatural power bred by the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers, he set up layer after layer of prohibition barriers outside the hall. For safety reasons, he laid down a total of more than 3000 Layers of prohibition barriers consume the power of supernatural powers, even the great supernatural martial saint who has condensed three supernatural power seeds will be paralyzed.

Fang Ping can't be tired, the yin and yang supernatural power seeds are the supreme supernatural power seeds, the supernatural power contained in them is endless, not to mention endless, and the speed at which the supernatural power is bred is also frighteningly fast, as if the growth rate has been accelerated by a hundred times Chinese leeks, once cut, a second crop will grow immediately.

Seen from a distance, layers of black and white mist cover the mountain like a solid ocean, even if a great martial artist comes, he can't rush in.

And as long as someone rushes in, Fang Ping will feel it and give him a head-on blow.

"Okay, let's start! I still have one and a half years. Within a year and a half, I want to rush to that Wu Kingdom to win the supreme opportunity in the emperor's tomb. The prototype is condensed into a supernatural power seed, without a second supernatural power seed, I can't go to that martial country."

After breaking through to supernatural powers and martial arts, Fang Ping's style of doing things changed from the usual.

But it's only limited to the territory of Daxuan, if you want to go to that Wu country to win the opportunity of the emperor's tomb, you have to be cautious and step by step.

Taking a long breath, Fang Ping, who had adjusted his energy and energy to a full state, sat on the ground of the hall with his heart in his arms, put his hands on his knees, and slowly entered into the meditation.

To elevate the rudimentary form of martial arts artistic conception to martial arts artistic conception involves self-awareness and self-awareness. His talent and understanding can be regarded as unparalleled in the world, and he has personal talent and perseverance. In just a few days, he can master a martial arts The rudimentary form of artistic conception has transformed into a complete martial arts artistic conception, but it cannot be taken lightly.

After the rudimentary form of the martial arts artistic conception has transformed into a complete martial arts artistic conception, the balance of the 38 martial arts artistic concepts has been disrupted, and they have to be rearranged and adjusted.

There are no years in the mountains.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

Everything in Daxuan was renewed, and people continued to condense the seeds of supernatural powers one after another. In this golden world, they rose up and became high-ranking supernatural powers and martial saints. Entering the magnificent world outside the Daxuan, there are also people who fall to pieces in this undercurrent and turbulent world, with no regrets.

Ever since the royal family of Daxuan uprooted and wiped out more than a dozen thousand-year-old families in one go, blood flowed like rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains, the power structure in Daxuan has changed.

In the past, the thousand-year-old aristocratic family shared the same hatred, worked in collusion, and ignored the Daxuan royal family's insidious deeds and disobedience. The aristocratic family was frightened, and while the rabbit died and the fox was sad, they all tucked their tails in a proper manner.

At this moment, Ji's Cave is inside the blessed land.

Ji Qingfeng, Ji Mu and other ancestors of the Ji family's supernatural powers, as well as Ji Qianshang, Ji Yue and other princes and princesses, gathered together with sad faces. The old man sitting on the stone platform in front of him (she), was thin and thin. Rugged and lifeless, it is the ancestor of the Ji family, Ji Yuan, who has lived for more than 1000 years and condensed three supernatural power seeds.

"Cough cough..."

Life is like a candle in the wind, the old man who will wither in the next moment, glanced at the crowd, and said with relief: "This old man has lived for 1000 or [-] years, which is enough." He raised his hand with difficulty, and pointed to the back of the crowd. Ji Qianshang.

Ji Qianshang didn't know why, but still knelt down in front of the ancestor.

"Good boy!" Ji Yuan nodded with a smile, and said to Ji Mu: "After the old man dies, you can abdicate to the virtuous, this child is very good."

Hearing the sound, several princes and princesses looked at each other in blank dismay, but none of them were unconvinced.

They also knew some inside information. This time, the Ji family was able to resolve the crisis, deal with the ambitious leader of the Tianwu League, and eradicate more than a dozen thousand-year-old families in one go, all because of the appearance of one person, and that person is Fang Ping, the elder of Keqing.

If it wasn't for Ji Qianshang's insight to recognize talents, and asked Fang Ping to be the elder of the Ji family, even if the Ji family was not replaced by the leader of the Martial League that day, they would be attacked by those thousand-year-old families in Daxuan after their vitality was severely injured. destroyed.

"Okay, don't worry, Patriarch, grandson will pass the throne to Xiao Qi in a few days."

"But I don't want to..." Ji Qianshang blurted out.

"You can bear this heavy burden."

"Okay." Ji Qianshang swallowed, not daring to say more.

Half an hour later, the only great martial sage in the Ji family passed away with his lifespan exhausted.

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Yanzhou, Mingyue Palace.

In the quiet room, a woman with an exquisite face like a jade plate, with a graceful and luxurious temperament, sat there with mature and plump curves. She has been retreating in this quiet room for a year.

"Tai Yin refines the shape, breaks the back and stands, dies and lives!"

An ancient charm that could break the mystery of life and death flowed in the woman's mature and plump body, which was like carved jade. When she opened her eyes, she exhaled a foul breath, which was clear and flawless from the inside out, and asked, "How?"

It took only one year for her to refine her form in the Taiyin, stand in the middle after breaking through, and reforge the abolished martial arts cultivation base.

This body of martial arts potential, martial arts background, has undergone a reborn, earth-shaking change.

"Continuing to blindly retreat and practice hard is definitely not the best policy, but today the earth has changed drastically, and the aura has returned. In the golden world, there are blessings everywhere."

"You want me to experience the world? Looking for opportunities to condense supernatural power seeds?" Tantai Qingluo's voice sounded, but it came from deep within her own body.

Controlling the existence of her body, she stood up, her black hair hanging down her head, and said, "That's right, if you feel something in your heart, you will do it. The first major transformation in the process of cultivating a martial artist is the supernatural martial sage, and there will be life. The sublimation of will and power, so before condensing the seeds of supernatural powers, you can often feel it in your heart, and sense your own chance and good luck.

Not to mention that it is still a golden world that is rare in all ages. "

If Fang Ping heard this, he would definitely applaud.

The Golden Armor Chariot was acquired by Fang Ping on the eve of condensing the supernatural power seeds.

"Okay, I'll prepare."

When she walked out of the quiet room, Tantai Qingluo, who had regained control of her body, couldn't help but miss someone in her heart, but to her disappointment, that person hadn't come back, and what made her even more headache was that after she expressed She also had to go out to practice for a period of time, Fang Ying held her by her side with shining eyes.

The female suzerain sternly refused, but Fang Ying couldn't help Fang Ying's sisters-in-law one by one, poking at her weak spot.

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Daxuanwai.

In the hall covered by black and white mist, after seven months, Fang Ping finally upgraded the remaining twenty or so prototypes of martial arts artistic conception into complete martial arts artistic conceptions. It only took half of his time, and the other half of the time They are all used to balance the non-exclusive process between these martial art concepts.

[Raising Furnace Kung Fu (magical skill unrivaled in the world) - unparalleled in the world]

Just like the tortoise's breath breathing technique, the strength of the body is the limit when it reaches the state of being supernatural. Afterwards, it is superb, extraordinary and refined, the magic is unrivaled, and it is unparalleled in the world. It is Fang Ping who came out by himself. High-level health-preserving exercises, even if they have broken through to the unparalleled realm at the moment, they have not reached the limit.

hum!
The supernatural power of raising furnaces is in operation, and the phantom phantom of the ancient tripod, which is nearly two hundred feet in size, stretches out like a chaotic green lotus, exuding two completely different auras of the avenue, one of the highest and holy, horizontal In Yayu, there is an evil and unknown force, piercing the flesh and bones, but the two forces have reached a balance, such as the harmony of yin and yang, the blending of water and fire.

As soon as the cauldron's phantom turned, the void outside it crackled into shocking space cracks, and inside the space cracks was an unfathomable and endless void.

The vitality of heaven and earth, which was covered in the sky and earth outside the hall, was pulled, and gathered from all directions poured into the cauldron furnace.

38 kinds of complete martial arts artistic conceptions, returning to the virtual and turning into reality, turning into swords, guns, swords and halberds, filled with wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

"This kind of power and atmosphere, compared with the previous supernatural power of raising furnaces, is incomparable. If it were me at this moment, refining the Heitian demon king, there would be no need to accumulate strength, thick and thin to inspire , can directly suppress it to death."

In Fang Ping's heart, he unfurled the Immortal Golden Body, and his physical body rose from the ground, swelled against the wind, and expanded rapidly, six feet, seven feet, eight feet, nine feet, and stopped abruptly when it was nearly ten feet high.

He clenched his fist, using only the pure energy contained in this body without using supernatural powers, and punched the void with a fist, causing an explosion like a sonic boom, and dense ripples appeared in the void, which were inaudible In the click sound, strands of spider web-like cracks in space healed in the blink of an eye.

"It's so terrifying! The immortal golden body comes from the fact that I have made the whole body into a secret treasure of the human body, and the secret treasure of the human body is derived from the cultivation of the furnace. With the power of the flesh, it shattered the void, just as if the flesh had been sanctified."

When he came outside the main hall, Fang Ping stepped on his feet and rushed into the sea of ​​clouds.

Bang rumbling!
It is shaped like a meteor going retrograde, leaving behind a long air wave.

Breaking through the clouds of the sky and reaching the top of the sky, Fang Ping raised his eyes and looked. Below his feet was a magnificent sea of ​​clouds surging like a torrential river. Above his head was a pitch-black cosmic starry sky dotted with countless stars. Taking a deep breath, his chest bulged, and when he roared out, the world shook, the sea of ​​clouds sank, and a large number of transparent fragments splashed out of the surrounding void.

People within hundreds of miles can hear the long howling sound that directly expresses their hearts.

It's like a Kunpeng with wings that can soar up to [-] miles.

Boom boom boom!
The moment the roar subsided, Fang Ping's muscles and bones creaked, and the golden blood in his body danced like a big sun. He had no rules, just like a child who had liberated his nature. Unconsciously, he flew to the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away.

The place is covered with dark clouds, the wind is raging, and a storm is brewing.

Thousands of feet in diameter, like a storm tornado at the mouth of an abyss, the power of the sky is unpredictable, and thunder and lightning are rushing. Generally, when encountering such a situation when a martial sage with supernatural powers flies above the sea of ​​clouds, most of them will take a detour, or stay away. Although Wu Sheng is powerful, he is also a body of flesh and blood, how can he compete with the power of heaven and earth.

Fang Ping didn't take it seriously. When he was condensing the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers, he was suppressed by the will of heaven and earth. He flew into the lightning storm without turning his head and without blinking.

The thunder and lightning brewing in the tornado of the storm, like moths attracted by the lights, followed one after another, attacking Fang Ping with a target.

Whoa!Boom!
The thunder and lightning that were violent and bright, able to split the mountain and obliterate demons, came one after another, striking Fang Ping's immortal golden body that was more than nine feet high, like an ancient god, without pain or itching.

With the stove running, Fang Ping took the initiative to swallow the thunder and lightning in the tornado storm, as if using the power of thunder to forge an immortal golden body.

When the lightning energy in the entire tornado was completely absorbed by him, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, the sky was clear, and the sun penetrated the clouds again and shone on the ground below.

"The Immortal Golden Body is similar to the heaven and earth created by the giant of the Valkyrie, and it has the same effect."

"Supernatural Martial Saints want to condense the heaven and the earth, and they must devour a large amount of source energy. My next step is to refine the source energy and condense the immortal golden body into the second magical seed."

After really venting, Fang Ping, who had calmed down emotionally, turned around and returned to the main hall. He took out the source stone crystal the size of a human head, which was the five inheritance items left by the ancestor of the martial god of the Holy Sword Palace. One, he has absorbed half of the Genesis Qi contained in it, and there is still more than half.

"Origin Qi is more suitable for the body of martial arts than the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is also more suitable for the original power of supernatural seeds."

Sitting still, Fang Ping breathed in, and there was an inspiration of origin qi, which floated out of the origin stone crystal as pure as mist, and entered into his body.

It is not difficult to absorb this Genesis Qi inspiration, but it takes time to digest it.

Before, he spent a month in the back mountain of the Bright Moon Palace, absorbing a small half of the origin qi in this origin stone crystal. Now the immortal golden body has transformed to a height of more than nine feet, and the speed of containing and digesting the origin qi is just Got blessing.

While refining the source qi, he opened up the phantom of the ancient cauldron, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth into his body.

One month later, he absorbed most of the source energy remaining in the source stone crystal, and the source stone crystal dried up and burst.

Fang Ping looked inside the flesh, and there were strands of Domineering Wushuang flowing between the flesh and blood. The power of divine powers like yang did not come from the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers, but from the immortal golden body.

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(End of this chapter)