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Chapter 138 The first person in the union, Hun Sen knelt down to plead guilty.

Three years.

The catastrophe of drying up the internal organs and the catastrophe of divine collapse lasted for three full years.

Even though Yang Daoxuan was mentally prepared, he still felt terrible at this moment.

The depletion disaster is terrible and extremely fatal, and the sustainable time is even more terrible.

The tribulations of Dharma cultivation are mostly thunder tribulations and Tao tribulations, which generally last for an hour at most. After a certain number of rounds of thunder tribulations have passed, there will be no more danger.

But the calamity of physical cultivation is different. It lasts for a long time, its power is terrifying, and its onset is rapid and violent, beyond imagination.

Three years, how can ordinary people carry it for three years?

The three hundred and sixty-five physical gods in the acupoints originally reached a height of thirty feet after absorbing the human fairy fruit, true fairy flower, fairy lingzhi and other powerful medicines.

But after surviving the disaster, each statue was only twenty feet tall, weakened by one-third.

If he hadn't accumulated a lot of savings, the physical spirit could provide him with a steady stream of vitality to resist the depletion of his organs. If he had used other physical practices, he would have died countless times.

Yang Dao

Practicing physical training is no different than risking one's life.

"My little fairy Ganoderma lucidum, I have to rely on your strength in the future. You have to devour these fairy spirits and grow vigorously, so that you can help me move forward on the road to immortality." Yang Daoxuan gently stroked the weak and delicate plant. Xian Lingzhi, who lacked protection, had a kind smile on his lips.

But in Xian Lingzhi's eyes, this smile had a somewhat frightening meaning.

Its young body shrank involuntarily. The originally three-foot-tall fairy plant now only had three inches left, with Yang Daoxuan absorbing almost all its essence.

It's no wonder that Xian Lingzhi is afraid of Yang Daoxuan.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! There is so much immortal energy in this training room, you can absorb it as much as you can, and given time, you will be able to restore your former glory." Yang Daoxuan's eyes flashed with gentleness, seemingly without any threat.

However, Xian Lingzhi always felt that there was some kind of "evil" premeditation hidden in his smile. While cautiously absorbing the fairy energy around him, he monitored Yang Daoxuan fearfully, fearing that he would encounter another accident.

Yang Dao

He looked inside his body at this moment and found that after transcending the tribulation, all his internal organs had changed.

The heart seemed to be reshaped by the power of heaven and earth, becoming stronger and stronger. Not only blood flows in his heart, but also the essence of heaven and earth, making every heartbeat of his heart full of endless vitality and every thought full of sparks of wisdom.

Secondly, the liver seems to be washed by a clear spring, becoming clear and transparent, emitting a faint emerald green light. The detoxification power contained in the liver is extremely powerful. It can not only remove impurities from the body, but also resist toxins from the outside, making Yang Daoxuan's body indestructible and immune to all poisons.

Next, the spleen seemed to be strengthened by the hand of the gods and became stronger. The function of the spleen has been greatly improved. Whether it is the transportation of water and grains or the absorption of energy, it has reached an unprecedented height, making Yang Daoxuan's body stronger.

In addition, the lungs seem to be purified by the air of mountains and rivers, becoming clearer and moister. Every breath was like a conversation with heaven and earth. What he inhaled was endless vitality, and what he exhaled was the turbid air in his body, which made Yang Daoxuan's breath long and his qi and blood strong.

Finally, the function of the kidneys has also been greatly improved, and both the metabolism of water and the power of reproduction have reached a new level.

Yang Daoxuan only felt energetic, vigorous, and his lower body was firm.

At the same time, his six internal organs also underwent great changes. The stomach, large intestine, small intestine, bladder, gallbladder, triple burner and other organs are pure and clean, crystal clear and glowing with precious light. Their functions have been greatly improved, making his body more coordinated and stronger.

After surviving the devastation of his internal organs, Yang Daoxuan's body has been greatly sublimated. He is full of energy, quick thinking, and infinite vitality, as if he has been reborn.

Yang Daoxuan was extremely satisfied when he saw that all the major organs in his body were glowing with radiance.

At this moment, he finally reached the Nine Tribulations Realm, and one step further would be the Three Catastrophe Realms, corresponding to the three realms of cultivation, integration, and Mahayana respectively.

Yang Daoxuan calmed down and continued to practice.

Time flies, and eleven years have passed without realizing it.

It has been twenty years since Yang Daoxuan came to Canglan Immortal Mirror.

This year, something exciting happened to him. The fragments of the Tree of Life planted in the Nine Spirits Immortal soil finally moved.

The fragment of the Tree of Life has been sleeping in the Nine Spirits Immortal soil for a long time, like a stubborn stone, making no sound.

However, just today, Yang Daoxuan felt the life energy surging deep in the Nine Spirits Fairyland.

At first, the texture on the surface of the fragments of the Tree of Life just started to become active, as if the edges of a piece of paper were on fire, trembling slightly.

Then, a faint breath of life emanated from the fragments, like buds in early spring, tentatively stretching out to the outside world.

This process is very rapid, and it grows faster than bamboo shoots in spring.

As the fragments of the Tree of Life began to crazily absorb the energy in the Nine Spirits Immortal Soil, tiny cracks began to appear on its surface, as if the life in the eggshell was trying to break out.

Finally, in an instant, a green bud tip emerged from the fragments, like an emerald embedded in the fairy soil.

This growth process is very fast. It is completed in a dozen breaths. It has been silent for twenty years. Once it grows, it is like a broken bamboo.

After the fragments of the Tree of Life grew buds, they absorbed the energy of the Nine Spirits Immortal Soil at an even more astonishing rate. The color of the Nine Spirits Immortal Soil became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its original jade-like texture began to lose its luster.

In just a few breaths, the energy in the fairy soil was completely absorbed by the buds of the Tree of Life and turned into nutrients for its own growth.

And those fairy soils that have lost their energy are like the bodies that have been separated from their souls, turning into a gray-brown wasteland.

On the wasteland, there is no longer the flow of energy, and the Nine Spirits Immortal Soil has become the shadow behind the glory of the fragments of the Tree of Life, witnessing the rise of life and its own decline.

This is part of its life, the prelude to reincarnation.

After the buds of the Tree of Life completely absorbed the energy of the Nine Spirits Immortal Soil, they began to absorb the immortal energy crazily and grow.

Its roots are like countless tiny tentacles, growing rapidly, the stems gradually becoming thicker, and the leaves becoming more lush.

The buds of the Tree of Life originally placed in pots can no longer meet its growth needs.

In a rapid stretch, the rhizome of the bud suddenly broke through the restraints of the potted plant, making a slight cracking sound.

Once the restraints are lifted, the growth rate of the buds of the Tree of Life is like a wild horse that is unbridled and cannot be stopped.

Its stems thicken at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bark gradually forms, showing a deep green color.

The branches and leaves spread rapidly, and each leaf shone with fairy light, as if it were countless small emerald crystals.

In just a short moment, the buds of the Tree of Life turned into a tree up to two meters high.

Its canopy is dense, its branches and leaves are lush, and it exudes a refreshing atmosphere.

Under the tree, the original potted plant had become a broken ceramic circle, lying there quietly, witnessing a miracle.

After it rose crazily to two meters, the Tree of Life stopped growing wildly.

Yang Daoxuan stared at this scene dumbfounded. Within a few dozen breaths, he witnessed a miracle with his own eyes.

He could see clearly that the Tree of Life did not stop growing, but continued to absorb the immortal energy and grow.

Although the young trunk has not grown in size, it is gradually becoming more vigorous, and the color of the leaves is also deepening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh my God, the growth rate of this fairy tree is simply staggering!" The old Black Demon exclaimed in shock.

"I'm afraid it's due to the strong immortal energy here." Shitong speculated thoughtfully.

"It is precisely because the fairy energy here is abundant, like fertile soil, that it can grow so rapidly." Yang Daoxuan saw this information, and his heart was indescribable with joy. "After the tree of life grows to a certain extent, it can grow on its own." Absorbing the fairy energy from the fairy world and secreting the water of life, I am so looking forward to that day!"

"Little tree, little tree, absorb the fairy energy for me and grow up quickly!"

"Uh?" Looking at the fiery gaze in Yang Daoxuan's eyes, Xian Lingzhi couldn't help but curled his lips.

"Of course, the little Ganoderma lucidum needs to grow up quickly!" Yang Daoxuan noticed its gaze and grinned.

Immortal Lingzhi immediately shrank, not daring to approach him again, and hurriedly hid in a corner filled with fairy mist.

Yang Daoxuan smiled, glanced at the Tree of Life, and let it grow aside. Anyway, the training room was big enough, like a small secret realm, and it couldn't be broken no matter what.

Time passes.

Time passes year by year.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Daoxuan has been in Canglan Immortal Mirror for forty-five years.

His Dharma cultivation was as expected, with immortal energy supplying him for cultivation. He advanced by leaps and bounds and reached the peak of Void Refining. As long as he understood a trace of Taoism, he could break through the integration.

The realm of spiritual cultivation has already reached the peak of pure Yang. In the past forty years, he has also survived the tribulation of the soul. The light of pure Yang behind his head has condensed a lot. He also only needs to comprehend a trace of Taoism to achieve immortality. territory. As for the three disasters of physical cultivation, their outbreaks are irregular. They may come in the next moment, or they may have to wait five thousand years.

Just when Yang Daoxuan felt the strong magic power in his body, suddenly, a crisis hit his heart.

This is the crisis he feels in the dark as his heavenly soul aperture and earthly soul aperture have settled into the will of heaven and earth, and he is always in the unity of heaven and man.

This is the sixth sense unique to the Void Refining Realm, and Yang Daoxuan's sixth sense is particularly powerful.

For a moment, his whole body tensed up and his expression became extremely serious.

He is in Canglan Immortal Mirror, which can be said to be the core of Canglan Immortal Sect. Foreign enemies dare not attack, but he feels the crisis here, so there is only one possibility.

When Yang Daoxuan thought of this, his expression changed drastically.

Could it be?

boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying power of decay circulated within his body.

Yang Daoxuan felt an unprecedented weakness slowly spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body, and his body began to become fragile, as if it would break if touched.

The muscles began to atrophy, the skin became loose, the hair began to fall out, the eyes lost their luster, and the whole person looked like a walking corpse.

The vitality in his body began to drain away, his originally strong cultivation began to weaken, and he felt that his vitality was rapidly passing away.

Breathing also became difficult, every breath seemed to use all the strength of the body, and the heartbeat became weak, as if it would stop at any time.

His thinking began to become sluggish, and his originally clear mind became confused. He felt that he was losing control of his body, his hands and feet began to become inoperable, and his vision began to blur, as if the whole world was moving away from him.

This is an indescribable horror, as if you are in hell, making people feel hopeless and frightened.

Yang Daoxuan felt that he was heading towards death. His body had lost its vitality and his life was disappearing rapidly.

"Three disasters! The first disaster came so quickly!" Yang Daoxuan's face changed drastically. In an instant, he had transformed into an old man in his dying years. His skin was shriveled and covered with deep wrinkles, as if it would collapse at the slightest touch. Just pulling can tear his skin into shreds.

The connection between muscles and bones is as weak as paper, like mud attached to dry bones.

The outbreak of this disaster was extremely violent and terrifying.

If Yang Daoxuan hadn't been physically strong and full of vitality, this blow might have been fatal.

Yang Daoxuan let out a low roar in his heart, and immediately activated the ancient divine method "Transform Decay into Magic" to transform this declining power into vitality.

At the same time, the three hundred and sixty-five physical gods also sensed the crisis at this moment, and they all shook, and infinite vitality poured into the limbs and bones like a torrent to repair the decayed flesh.

"Oh my god, how terrible is this physical disaster? A living person withered like an old tree in an instant?" The old black devil was stunned and frightened.

Long Li was also shocked.

"This is the calamity of the decline of physical cultivation. It is extremely terrifying. I didn't expect it to break out in just a few decades. The boss is really in danger this time." Deep worry appeared on Shitong's face.

Yang Daoxuan was already fully focused at this time, using all his strength to fight against this sudden disaster.

He frantically promoted the "Turning Decay into Miracle" technique without daring to slack off at all.

The physical spirit vibrated violently, desperately instilling vitality into the body, and engaged in a "life and death struggle" with the power of decay.

This "struggle" is fierce and thrilling.

Everyone watched as Yang Daoxuan's body became muscular in one moment, and then transformed into a shriveled old man in the next moment. They all held their breath and concentrated, not daring to release their breath.

Xian Lingzhi felt the gray power of decay pervading his body, and her eyes widened.

After hesitating for a moment, it actually took the initiative to approach, tightly grasped Yang Daoxuan's body, and continuously transported its own energy into his body.

Yang Daoxuan was unaware of all this at the moment, because he did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

One year, two years, three years, four years, five years... time passed like water, but the disaster still showed no sign of dissipating.

The expressions of Shi Tong and others changed drastically. They never thought that this disaster would be so long-lasting.

Yang Dao

But after the previous consumption, the physical god had only twenty feet left, and after five years of decline, there was only one inch left.

If all the physical gods lose their vitality and wither, then he will also die with him. This is a real matter of life and death.

Xian Lingzhi seemed to have sensed the fluctuations in his heart, and actually increased the transmission of the medicine's power. Her originally thin body became even weaker, only an inch in size, and even her face could not be revealed. She was extremely weak.

"All means and foundation have been exhausted. Am I, Yang Daoxuan, really going to die here today?" Yang Daoxuan suddenly felt an unprecedented heaviness in his heart.

The power of decay raged in his body, and his withered flesh disintegrated like a rotten dead tree, turning into a desolate withered powder.

Life ends here!

"Wow! Boss!" Seeing this scene, Shi Tong couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into tears.

"Lord!" The old man Black Demon's heart clenched violently and he jumped up from the spot.

"How could this happen?" Long Li looked solemn and stood up suddenly, staring at the powder on the ground with burning eyes.

The unconscious Xian Lingzhi also fell weakly on top of the withered powder formed by Yang Daoxuan's body.

Everyone was silent in grief, spinning anxiously in the space-time boat, but unable to get out.

That's when, tick! Suddenly, a green drop of water fell from the Tree of Life and landed on the pile of withered powder.

Then comes the second drop, the third drop, the fourth drop... Every time the incense is burned, the tree of life will drop a drop of water of life.

At the 100th drop.

The dry powder on the ground had been completely soaked. At this moment, the gray fleshy mud that the pile of dry powder turned into moved.

It began to twist like a boneless creature, then the gray peeled off, bursting out with a burst of golden light, and turned into a pile of golden flesh.

This pile of golden flesh twisted violently and turned into a mighty tiger. After twisting again, it turned into a majestic real dragon. After another transformation, it turned into the old black devil, followed closely by the stone boy. , and then turned into Yang Daoxuan again.

Shi Tong and others watched this scene in the time and space boat, their eyes widened, and they shouted excitedly: "Boss, are you okay?"

"Lord, are you alive again? You scared me to death just now!" the old black devil shouted repeatedly.

"The physical particles are ever-changing! I didn't expect that this time of tribulation would be a blessing in disguise, and I would gain a physical magical power again."

Yang Dao

"God's will! It seems that the sky will never stop me!" Yang Daoxuan looked up at the vibrant Tree of Life, with a mysterious brilliance in his eyes.

"Daoxuan! Fifty years have come, how is your cultivation going?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded outside the door, and it was the headmaster Wujizi who came to pick him up.

Yang Daoxuan opened the door with a smile on his face. He had endless words in his heart, but when he came to his mouth, he only said one sentence: "I have gained a lot from this retreat!"

"Not bad, not bad! We have actually reached the peak of virtual refining, and the next step is to merge into one." Wujizi smiled in approval, completely unaware that Yang Daoxuan had just come out of the ghost gate.

Yang Daoxuan was on the verge of death and resurrected. His mood was greatly improved. The thousands of words and endless suffering in his heart turned into a smile and bloomed on his face.

"Let's go, Daoxuan, the sect has created a heavenly realm for you. Since you are a disciple of Dao, it's time to move." Wujizi said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!" Yang Daoxuan bowed his hands respectfully.

"Let's go, I'll take you out!" Wujizi took Yang Daoxuan out of the Canglan Immortal Mirror. When he reappeared, he was already in a beautiful sky.

"This is your heaven. Take a good look at it. If you are dissatisfied, just tell the sect." Wujizi smiled, his figure became blurred, and he disappeared from the spot.

Yang Daoxuan bowed to the place where he disappeared, and then flew into the hall.

He had seen a lot of good places, and after only taking a few glances at Tianyu and getting familiar with the environment, he entered the practice again and felt his own changes.

Three days later, the old man Black Devil suddenly came to report that someone was kneeling outside the main hall, looking like he was begging for mercy.

Yang Daoxuan was a little curious and asked: "Who is coming? Are you asking?"

"He said his name is Hong Sen, and he is an inner disciple of the sect!" Old Black Devil replied.

"Hun Sen?" The memory scrolled, and a figure appeared in Yang Daoxuan's mind, and he replied indifferently: "Let him kneel, just say I am in retreat!"

(End of this chapter)