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Chapter 117 **Six Ways Nine Twists

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    Zhu Ganglie looked around, and saw that those disciples were absorbing the spiritual energy in the valley on the top of the mountain, verifying the Taoism they had learned. Among them, the ones with the highest cultivation level were already at the level of Taiyi Jinxian.  Compared with the Taiyi Golden Immortals in the Earth Immortal Realm, their Taiyi Golden Immortals have many times higher cultivation. They all use innate spiritual energy, and their physical bodies and primordial spirits go hand in hand.  What's more, these disciples are all split from the Chaos Demon God's body and primordial spirit. They are naturally strong, and their starting point alone is more than a thousand times higher than that of the acquired race.  It is due to the unique blessings, coupled with sufficient innate aura, and profound cultivation methods, it is difficult to think that it is not powerful!

    Zhu Ganglie thought for a moment, but still couldn't figure out why those disciples left this treasured place of cultivation and went elsewhere.  In his opinion, this treasure land plus the cultivation techniques of the Eight Treasures Taoist, although it is not enough for people to achieve Hunyuan and prove the beginning of Yuanshi, but if they continue to practice for a long time, they will at least be at the level of a quasi-religious leader, which is enough to run rampant for a while in the prehistoric  up.

    ?After thinking for a long time, Lao Zhu couldn't figure out the doorway, so he simply sat down, looked into the valley with divine light.  The spiritual energy in the valley is as thick as soup, and it is difficult to see the bottom of the valley with the naked eye.  This boiling innate aura is a supreme cultivation treasure for others, but for Zhu Ganglie, it is of little use, he can only watch others cultivate.

    His chaotic physical body is certainly powerful, but the aura he absorbed is the primordial energy of chaos. The innate aura is only formed by decomposing the primordial energy of chaos. Zhu Ganglie has not yet the ability to restore the aura to chaos. These auras are of no use to him.  What Lao Zhu needs is the vitality of chaos, but Babao Laodao said that there is infinite evil spirit in the valley. In his opinion, it is not the case. The thirty-two mountains are formed by the giant mouth of the Chaos Demon God.  The dantian of the ancestral palace of the Chaos Demon God is definitely not evil spirit, but pure chaotic vitality.

    After the creation of the world, there was very little chaotic vitality on the surface of the continent, and only some remained in the valleys and valleys. After hundreds of years of transformation, there are not many now. If Zhu Ganglie wants to train his physical body into a chaotic golden body, he must need a lot of chaotic vitality to break the golden body.  Dan, which makes the five-color divine light merge into one, and refines the chaotic nascent soul and primordial spirit. As long as the primordial spirit is complete, you can refine the method of indestructible golden body. If you turn the golden body nine times, you will be a saint.

    The chaotic vitality he collected at this moment is indeed enough to break the golden core to become the Nascent Soul, but after the Nascent Soul is achieved, the cultivation level will increase greatly, and a large amount of vitality will be needed to fill the gap.  The baby is mature.  If you want to synthesize the primordial spirit, you need to find another way.

    If the chaotic vitality really is under the valley, then the reserves here are probably inconceivably large, how can Lao Zhu not feel itchy?  At this moment, he shot two golden rays of light into the thick clouds and mist, but seeing the surge of innate spiritual energy, he couldn't see the situation below.

    The streaks of purple thunder over the valley stirred the infinite innate spiritual energy into a pot of boiling soup, tumbling.  Zhu Ganglie changed his method and stared at the place where Zi Lei fell. After a long time, he finally caught a ray of blue light, which was the primordial energy of chaos!

    The Purple Sky Divine Thunder fell into the chaotic blue light with great power, and exploded the blue light one by one, turning it into pure innate aura.

    Zhu Ganglie was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to step into the valley easily, not to mention that the weight of the primordial energy of chaos was enough to crush him into powder, even the Purple Cloud God Thunder above his head didn't dare to provoke him easily.  Although this purple thunder can't destroy his body, it can easily break the balance of the five-color golden core in his body, and he may explode to death before falling into the primordial energy of chaos!

    "How did this piece of purple sky thunder form? How could it fall continuously and endlessly?"

    Zhu Ganglie saw that the brothers around him were concentrating on cultivation, devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. No one paid attention to him, so he flew up quietly, and came to the sky above the purple sky, looking around, he couldn't help but be surprised!

    But I saw Nuoda's white cover covering the valley, under the white cover infinite purple fire was flying, as thick as clouds, and under the purple fire was a monster, neither a dragon nor a snake, with twists and turns, a total of nine sections and eighteen bends, coiled  Together, without head or tail!  Under this monster is a huge hole, reincarnated in the six realms, circling endlessly, silently, and countless purple sky god thunders fall from that hole.

    Zhu Ganglie hurriedly fell down, his face was like dirt, the monster between his body and Bai Gai must be the real body of the Eight Treasures Lord!  If Lao Zhu hadn't been a golden body of chaos, with a pair of wise eyes that could see through all acquired spells, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to discover the true colors of the Eight Treasures Daojun!

    "Eight Treasures, Eight Treasures **, Dharma Conch, Precious Umbrella, White Cover, Lotus Flower, Aquarius, Goldfish, Pan Chang, the first seven treasures can all be explained. What is Pan Chang? Pan Chang,  Plate intestines! This guy is transformed from the intestines of the Chaos Demon God, an eighteenth-section flesh-colored earthworm, no wonder there is a technique of chaos cultivation in the Taoism taught!"

    ?The Lord of the Eight Treasures is blessed by nature, the Chaos Demon God died,The primordial spirit, the flesh body, and the essence and blood each turned into thousands of living beings, but the Babao Daojun was transformed by the nine-section panchang of the demon god, and obtained one percent of the primordial spirit of the demon god.  Three magic treasures were born: the six-path acupoint, the ten-direction soul-searching conch, and a parallel lotus growing from the navel of the demon god's corpse.

    All the chaos spells in his memory are the enlightenment of the Chaos Demon God before he died, and only one percent of them are not systematic.  The wonderful method of Yuanshen's physical body, established a sect and passed it on to disciples.

    Zhu Ganglie pondered for a moment, always felt that Babao Daojun had a hypocritical face, and he had no good intentions in preaching and teaching disciples.  On this continent, apart from this place, the vitality of many other places has been noticed by those prehistoric masters, and even taken away.

    "Don't go, let's see what tricks this Eight Treasures Lord can do!"

    At this moment, I saw the aura surging in the valley, and a white lotus appeared from under the dense fog. The lotus bloomed continuously, with more and more petals, spreading all over the valley in an instant.  The petals in the center of the lotus are blooming, and there is a Taoist Lord of the Eight Treasures sleeping in the middle, slowly flying up, like a reclining Buddha, with thousands of rays of light.  All the disciples were awakened by the power of the lotus flower when it bloomed, and they all stood up and said, "See Master!" Zhu Ganglie also bowed once in a similar manner.

    Babao Taoist glanced at the disciples for a week, and in the blink of an eye, he knew what the cultivation base of the disciples had reached, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "You continue to practice, but there is one thing, don't be greedy for merit, so as not to be unstable.  Be obsessed."

    All the disciples nodded in agreement, and Master Avalokitesvara immediately praised: "Teacher is worthy of being a Taoist monarch, and he cares for his disciples very much!" But he flattered him, making Babao Daoist feel comfortable physically and mentally, and he has a good eye for Cihang Guanyin  .

    Master Avalokitesvara was overjoyed when he saw this, and he wanted to please him so that he could get more advanced magic arts, so he flattered him a few more times, and started a small report, saying: "Teacher, although my eighth brother Zhu is with me  The friendship is deep, but he doesn't respect the teacher, and even suspects the teacher's intentions in teaching students, really damn it!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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