Chapter 636 Ascend to the Hunyuan Immortal Throne, hold this sword, and cut through emptiness!
The bottom of the boundary abyss is the end of the quicksand river boundary.
The Liusha River originates from the Tianhe River in the upper realm, and finally flows into the West Sea. It lies at the intersection of the two continents. Under the entanglement of luck, the pressure of the water of the boundary abyss will become stronger and stronger. If Ji Yuenian had not awakened a trace of Qing Cangxian Dragon Blood Source, I am afraid that even entering the Liusha River is extremely difficult.
"The heavy water in the boundary abyss of the Liusha River is the opportunity for me to break through the Hunyuan."
Ji Yuenian walked down the jade steps, left the territory of Quicksand Shrine, closed his eyes slightly, and actually dissipated the green glow in his pupils!
boom!
Without the suppression of the aura of the green dragon, the boundless abyss and heavy water rushed in, roaring and roaring, pouring into Ji Yuenian's seven orifices!
Ji Yuenian's closed eyes trembled slightly, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was suffering severe pain that could tear apart his soul!
Jieyuan's heavy water destroyed Ji Yuenian's Wugou Buddha body inch by inch. Under the blessing of Buddha Yuan's soul, Wugou Buddha's body gave birth to new flesh and blood every moment, but the speed of rebirth of flesh and blood was much faster. Can't match those boundless abysses and heavy waters!
Click!
There was an ear-piercing sound of shattering, and Ji Yuenian's Wugou Buddha body finally couldn't bear the pressure of Jieyuan's heavy water, and it shattered into debris!
The golden soul projected out, turning into an incomparably radiant golden human figure, sitting cross-legged on the twelve-petaled golden lotus transformed from the sea of gods, slowly rotating under the heavy water of the boundary abyss.
"When you practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that the five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..."
When the twelve-petaled golden lotus was spinning slowly, the golden light figure closed its eyes tightly and clasped its hands together, actually reciting the "Prajna Heart Sutra"!
The water of Jieyuan is destroying the Buddha's light around the body of the golden light all the time, but those Buddha's lights become more pure and brighter under the pressure of these heavy waters!
The vortex of luck in Jieyuan was indistinctly disturbed. Above the Quicksand Shrine in the distance, a terrifying divine light condensed and appeared, turning into a white-robed god. His eyes spanned countless distances and stared coldly at The twelve-petaled golden lotus at the bottom of the abyss.
After a few breaths, the white-robed god stretched out his sleeves, as if intending to make a move, but all the agitation of his divine power was suppressed by an unknown force, and a tired voice came to his ears: "Rolling curtain, you What to do?"
Just a few feet away from him, Yuan Qing came out wearing a Taoist robe, his delicate face was a little pale.
The white-robed god still looked at Yuan Qing coldly, and said: "This person will definitely absorb some of Jieyuan's luck when he breaks through Jieyuan. ignore?"
Yuan Qing stared fixedly at the white-robed god, suddenly chuckled, and said, "What's 'Daitian Mushou', rolling the curtain, are you stupid for cultivating the divine way?"
The white-robed god looked even colder, and said: "Wujing, although you and I are both incarnations outside the body, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, but you don't want to make progress step by step!"
Yuan Qing condensed a jade couch casually, leaned on it lazily, played with Yu Ruyi in his hand, and said in his mouth: "If you dare to touch him, I will smash your quicksand palace."
The white-robed god stared at Yuan Qing firmly, and confirmed in his eyes that this statement was true, he couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.
After standing still for a while, the white-robed god snorted coldly and turned around.
It's just that the white-robed god just walked a few steps, then turned around suddenly, and said coldly to Yuan Qing: "I advise you, don't worry about your troublesome son 'Master Yuanjian', the master and the deity who are incarnations outside of us The same, there is only one, and that is Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha of Lingshan Heavenly Realm!"
After saying this, he turned into a ray of divine light and submerged into the depths of the Quicksand Palace again.
Yuan Qing leaned on the jade couch, looking at the quicksand shrine below, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly: "On Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha...that is my master...not my master ..."
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Under the polishing of Jieyuan's heavy water, the golden Buddha's soul has been cultivated to the limit, and the immeasurable blazing golden Buddha's light can no longer be hidden, and it comes out from the depths of the soul from the inside out!
boom!
With the brilliant golden Buddha's light illuminating Jieyuan, a shackle in the dark suddenly shattered!
Starting from the extreme northern border of Beiju Luzhou, after more than 3,500 years, Ji Yuenian's Buddha-source soul has finally transformed into the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan!
Strands of golden thread spread and weave around the Buddha's soul, but within a few breaths, bones, meridians, flesh and blood...until all the golden lights were hidden and gathered, and finally turned into a golden human-shaped light and shadow.
The figure's light and shadow moved slightly, and the twelve-petaled golden lotus on the side spun and shrunk rapidly, and sank into the center of his eyebrows.
Ten thousand feet above its head, a huge vortex of luck gradually took shape, turning into a tornado with a radius of several tens of feet, and endless abyss of luck poured down towards the golden figure!
"Liushahe Jieyuan is the place where the fate of continents and realms meet, and it is also the place where the bells and whistles of heaven and earth meet. If you break through the realm here, you will be able to avoid disasters under the Great True Monarch and go straight to the Hunyuan Heavenly Rank!"
The golden light figure bears the infusion of Jieyuan's luck, and the aura around him is becoming more and more terrifying!
In just half a stick of incense, the vortex of luck with a radius of ten thousand zhang was actually absorbed by the golden light figure!
boom!
Above the boundary abyss of the Liusha River, the gate of the upper realm suddenly opened!
The extremely thick spiritual power of the heavenly realm surged down in the light gate, pouring towards the golden light figure!
A golden human figure sat on the ground at the bottom of the abyss, with golden long hair dancing wildly behind him, and the aura emanating from his body was already terrifying to the extreme!
This turmoil has already alarmed the creatures in the depths of the Liusha River boundary abyss. Countless creatures are staring at the golden human figure that is breaking through the chaos, with expressions of horror to the extreme!
"He dared to absorb Jieyuan's luck when he broke the boundary, this person is really daring!"
"This person is so insolent, why didn't Quicksand Shrine respond in the slightest?!"
"I seem to be able to recognize someone who has broken through! This person seems to be the one who was ordered by the gods to go and fetch him!"
"It's this person!"
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boom!
As the spiritual power of the heavenly realm stopped falling, the gate of the upper realm was also closed with a loud bang that shook the sky and disappeared without a trace.
Within a ten thousand zhang radius, all the dissipated golden light gathered and returned, and all the heavenly spiritual power and Jieyuan luck that fell just now were gradually absorbed, leaving no traces.
To the shock of many creatures, the golden human figure sitting cross-legged on the twelve-petal lotus platform completely disappeared at this time.
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Between the heavy clouds, the brilliant golden Buddha's light gradually faded, and the long jet-black hair sloughed out amidst the fragments of light and shadow, followed by Ji Yuenian's pale and beautiful face.
The cloud patterns on the Snow Ribbon Immortal Cloak became fainter, and a layer of translucent golden light was vaguely branded on it.
The light white fairy light condensed, and the pendant beaded crown bearing the ancient fairy birds appeared, binding the hair of the snow-robed boy a little.
The empress of the Shangsheng personally bestowed the fairy treasure, Yingluan's crown of pearls.
"Yuan Qing, thank you very much."
Ji Yuenian saluted slightly, and between the rolled-up sleeves of his robe, there was an extremely magical golden-white halo lingering, magnificent and gorgeous.
A few feet in front of him, Yuan Qing, dressed in a Taoist robe, appeared in a condensed form, looked at Ji Yuenian carefully, and couldn't help but admire: "Compared to before you broke the realm, your true spirit breath has changed. It is really too huge, and now it is as unfathomable as Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, if you are facing a weaker patrolling god, just one look from you will be enough to destroy its god body."
Ji Yuenian shook his head, walked up to Yuan Qing, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and said, "I owe you another karma regarding Jieyuan's luck."
Yuan Qing looked sideways, and what caught his eyes was the picturesque and fair side face of the snow-robed boy, a strand of black and blue hair hanging down from his ear, and with the breeze blowing, the hair flew up, making it even more beautiful. The creatures in front of him are unparalleled like jade.
After a moment of silence, Yuan Qing said: "Your cultivation was too low before. I never realized that your bone appearance is also so peerless. Now that you have stepped into the Realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan, you can finally be called a True Monarch. Under the blessing, just showed such a rare beauty in this world."
The Realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan ranks in the rank of Hunyuan Immortal, and can be called a true monarch.
Ji Yuenian's expression was a bit complicated. Under the induction of Qi, he noticed that Yuan Qing's true spirit was a little weak, and he couldn't help asking: "It took only half a day for you to be injured, but what happened?"
The young Taoist didn't mention the matter between Cai and the Great Rolling Curtain God just now, but shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not a big problem for a few small things. But you are new to Hunyuan, and you must have a lot of supernatural powers and spells to consolidate your practice. Hurry up." Let's go."
Ji Yuenian couldn't help but fell silent, turned around, and saluted the young Taoist respectfully.
Yuan Qing sideways passed the gift, waved his hand and said: "After swallowing some Jieyuan luck, the luck entanglement above your true spirit is too terrifying, I dare not accept this gift."
Ji Yuenian's eyes dimmed, and he said: "This ray of incense and affection is getting deeper and deeper."
Yuan Qing waved his hand, seemed a little impatient, and said, "Hurry up and go."
Ji Yuenian replied: "Shan, then I will go."
After saying this, he turned around, and his figure turned into countless light spots of light, which went up with the wind and disappeared into the sky between the heavy clouds.
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Ji Yuenian walked through the clouds and fog in the blazing wind, and a scene of extremely clear light and shadow flowed in the depths of his mind, making his mood turbulent, and he had not yet completely calmed down.
In that scene of light and shadow, the young Taoist was leaning lazily on the jade couch, playing with Yu Ruyi in his hand, and said calmly: "If you dare to touch him, I will smash your quicksand palace."
When the light and shadow dissipated, Ji Yuenian looked at the turbulent clouds and mists in front of him, a smile appeared on his soft lips, and said: "The Dharma I cultivate is the mind and supernatural power of the Venerable Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, your true spirit Could it be possible to hide the cause of the injury from me..."
After saying this, Ji Yuenian's expression was a little bit melancholy, and he murmured: "Thousands of years have passed, and under such entanglement of cause and effect, there are more and more threads of cause and effect. I don't know when I can completely break free. Could it be that I finally Will she gradually sink into the world like Her Royal Highness Princess Ao Li..."
Clang!
A crisp sword sound resounded in the ears, completely awakening Ji Yuenian who was in a trance!
Shen Shuang's evil sword dragged a white rainbow flame tail, dancing around Ji Yuenian non-stop, and from time to time let out a clear sword cry and howl!
"Shen Shuang..."
Ji Yuenian stretched out his pale and slender fingers from the sleeves of his robe, and grasped Shen Shuang's sword hilt. Wisps of the power of the sun entangled upwards, from the depths of Shen Shuang's sword towards Ji Yuenian's soul go around.
"According to the intention of Princess Aoli, the power of this sword can only be displayed initially after ascending to the Hunyuan Immortal Rank."
Allowing the power of the yin to merge into the soul, Ji Yuenian held Shen Shuang and casually pulled a sword flower, and the tip of the sword swallowed a bone-cold and strange sword light, and even the void on the boundary wall was cut open several times A dark crack.
Holding this sword, looking down at the vast mountains and rivers in the lower realm, Ji Yuenian suddenly felt a sense of arrogance, as if this sword could cut through all illusions and reveal all the truth to the front.
"Now, if I meet the great heavenly god who used to be in the Heavenly King's Holy Realm again, within a stick of incense, I can crush his soul and destroy his true spirit."
When Ji Yuenian and Princess Lanyu urged the white jade butterfly back then, they actually entered the heavenly king's sanctuary, and even encountered a genuine patrolling heavenly god.
As a last resort, Ji Yuenian had no choice but to use many trump cards, and in a narrow escape from death, he was worthy of killing the great patrolling god, but he himself was also severely injured, and it took hundreds of years to barely survive. Waking up from a deep sleep.
With a slight movement of his mind, the heavy frost in Ji Yuenian's palm turned into bits of ice and snow and dispersed, his long black hair like a waterfall was hidden, the sleeves of the snowy fairy clothes fluttered in the wind, and the sleeves fluttered like an exile from the heavenly palace.
"After that is... the Realm of the Great True Monarch..."