The Great Tao Chronicle

v2 Chapter 311: Dougie

Xuanxing Martial Dao is to see the gods, and you can see countless 'spirits' in the subtleties of the flesh.

However, that "god" is not a real god, but refers to the sensitive acupuncture points that govern the operation of the human body, just like the legendary gods in charge of heaven and earth.

This step, An Qisheng has already reached.

He can perceive the most subtle aspects of the body, clearly understand the function of any acupuncture point in the body, and can perfectly control all the subtleties of the body.

But this can only reach the limit of the human body, and I want to further break the limit of physical strength.

But it is not enough to see 'God'.

For example, Mu Longcheng, after seeing God, with the help of many instruments, he can penetrate into more subtle cells, and even genetic makeup, and by modifying genes, the human body can evolve.

It's small.

What An Qisheng wants to do is to be big!

Integrate the gods in the body, master the magnetic field of heaven and earth, wash and refine the body, and break the limit of the human body!

Break the shackles of the land of absolute spirit!

This is the twenty-four gods of Huang Ting!

A long time ago, An Qisheng knew that the Huang Ting Jing coincided with the way of seeing God. Compared with seeing God, there are many hypotheses in Huang Ting Jing.

That is the gods within!

It's just that the Huang Ting Jing only records that the human body has spirits, but how to refine spirits is completely blank.

It was not until the **** of mud pills was condensed in Jiufujie that An Qisheng realized it.

The Five Qi Chaoyuan that followed was the beginning of his martial arts, and it was also his test of 'body and spirit'.

The soul and flesh are one, the body and spirit are one, until the spirit and spirit are one.

Five qi go back to the five elders, and three flowers turn into three clears.

It's just that he wants to create a path from nothing that is unique to Xuanxing and has long been floating in the world. Even An Qisheng is not capable of it. Therefore, he will leave Wang Quanjian behind and rely on countless talents in future generations. .

to perfect his own path.

Tongzhengyang is really a great contribution, the most important thing!

Huhu~

The wind is rolling, the thunder is howling, the electric snake is insane, and the magnetic field is disordered.

The indescribable huge pressure and body, the stinging pain of the surging electric current spread all over the body, but An Qisheng didn't realize it, and his mind sank.

Controlling the tremors of every subtle place in the body, strands of bioelectrical currents rose up, colliding with and blending with the thunder currents pouring in one after another.

Gradually, his magnetic field, under the coexistence of many conditions, began to slowly transform.

"He had this idea"

Daoist Juechen's fingers hurt, and he couldn't calm down.

Wudang Mountain has been talking about it for many days. He is very clear about what An Qisheng wants to do. Seeing his magnetic field begin to change again, he is shocked beyond words.

Surrounded by thunder, the zombie king is on the side, strange and electric snakes are together, any wrong step, I am afraid it will be shattered!

roar~

In the distance, let the zombies roar.

However, there is a lot of thunder here, and even a zombie with only a trace of instinct does not dare to approach it at all.

hum~

Threads of bioelectricity flowed in the body like substance, spreading to the limbs and bones, like an invisible big net, connecting every tiny place.

Heaven and earth are like furnaces, thunder is like fire.

Under the huge pressure, the magnetic field formed by the bioelectricity gradually penetrated into every tiny place.

Then, under the control of his mind, he slowly went upstream, passed his limbs and bones, and reached the head of Liuyang.

boom!

Brain thunder masterpiece!

In the dim void, little stars reappear!

Niwan Jiugong reappears!

Niwan is the head of the gods and the most important.

If you want to become a god, first become a mud pill!

Niwan is called Jiuzhen, also known as Jiutou, which coincides with the Jiutou clan in ancient legends.

hum~

The nine palaces of the mud pills are all lit up, and the spirit seems to have a master, and every inch of the skin around the body is tense.

The mind sinks, down to the five internal organs.

Faintly, in the rotation of the magnetic field of life, in the depths of the five internal organs, temples seem to be derived from it.

In a trance, there seems to be a prototype of a **** born for it.

The heart hides the god, which is in harmony with the fire of the Southern Red Emperor, and becomes the divine elixir.

The liver hides the soul, and fits into the wood of the Eastern Green Emperor, becoming the shackles of the dragon.

The spleen hides the meaning, combined with the land of the central Yellow Emperor, becoming a **** always exists.

The lungs store the soul, combined with the gold of the White Emperor of the West, to become a **** Haohua.

The kidney stores the essence, which is in harmony with the water of Emperor Mo in the north, and becomes the **** Xuanming.

In addition to the Niwan Jiutou clan, it can be called the six royals of human beings and the head of the gods!

Boom!

The five internal organs and mud pills, the moment when the six imperial palaces are first formed.

Substantial thunder bursts out of the body, and the sound waves are so grand that it seems to be comparable to the thunder that is interwoven vertically and horizontally!

Taoist Juechen, who was always paying attention to the scene in front of him, shrank his pupils involuntarily.

At this moment, in his perception.

An Qisheng's magnetic field disappeared!

hum~

An Qisheng's five hearts turned to the sky, his five internal organs, and the center of his eyebrows flickered like a substance.

A tiny seed slowly formed in his lower dantian.

At this moment, An Qisheng finally felt the power!

Once the body and spirit are formed, it is like the owner of the country, the dragon has the leader, and his physical strength has been unified like never before!

His mind is clearer than ever before, all doubts have dissipated in his thoughts, and his five internal organs are wriggling and swallowing, and any food scraps have been used thousands of times.

The bioelectricity born in every part of the body seems to have spirituality, wandering in the limbs and bones, washing every inch of bones and bones, and every inch of subtle places.

Spiral cycle until Dantian.

It seems that a huge magnetic field circuit diagram is formed in his body!

His pores opened, and turbid gas was expelled one after another, and his muscles, bones, skin, and even more subtle points made a hearty cry.

Visible to the naked eye, his physique is changing, his body is rising, his five fingers have become slender, his skin has become tight, and what is invisible to the naked eye, his bones have become crystal clear, his blood has become viscous, and his muscle fibers have been tempered. In the same way, the lines become more perfect and more tenacious.

call!

A mouthful of turbid air was slowly exhaled, piercing the intertwined electric current like a sword.

Before he could breathe out, his hair, which was burned by the thunder and fire, had grown out!

boom!

As he integrated the aura, the foundation was reshaped, the diffused magnetic field suddenly converged, and the collision was reduced.

After a thunderbolt fell again, there was no more thunderbolt, and the dark clouds above the sky seemed to show signs of dispersing.

Huhu~

The air flow calmed down slowly, and the snow that fluttered down one after another.

An Qisheng stood up slowly and looked at the golden coffin standing upside down beside him, three meters up and down.

Above this golden coffin, there are streaks of dark lines, densely entwined in every place, and on it, there are also golden talismans moving with the wind.

The thunder washed away the blood on it, and the talisman seemed to be revitalized in the thunder, and the zombie king Zhu Shang had been completely sealed in it.

Not to mention pushing the coffin board, even the transmission of the magnetic field is almost isolated.

With the strength of his perception at this time, he could not perceive the zombie king Zhu Shang through the golden coffin.

But this is not because of the material of the golden coffin, but because of the talismans exuding a faint golden light on it.

This talisman can not only absorb the power of thunder, but also isolate the magnetic field and suppress evil spirits.

An Qisheng's senses have been raised to the limit, so that a subtle crash can be heard from the golden coffin.

That zombie king, crazy.

I don't know how long it took to break the seal on the front line and close it again. If it was anyone else, it would be crazy.

Unfortunately, no matter how the zombie king collided, the golden coffin would not move.

"This Talisman"

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

This talisman isolates the inside and outside, the Zombie King can't get out of trouble, and he can't perceive it.

In other words, he couldn't collect the spiritual imprint of the zombie king, or, in other words, the world coordinates.

Unless, tear these talismans.

But as soon as these talismans are torn off, Zhu Shang will surely get out of trouble.

Huhu~

As the thunder dissipated, Daoist Juechen stepped forward.

"Is this done?"

Daoist Juechen didn't even look at the golden coffin, his eyes swirled around An Qisheng.

At this time, An Qisheng was quite strange.

His clothes were burnt, but they didn't disappear at all, because as the pores around his body expanded, layers of white bubbles exploded, covering his body like a cloud.

Gang Qi, in the final analysis, is the use of airflow at an extremely fast speed. Gang Jin volleys an inch into the air, which is already the limit of Gang Jin.

Rao is a Daoist Juechen and feels a little surprised that Gang Qi is used to such a degree.

"The seeds of Qi are beginning to form, and they still need to be polished."

Surrounded by the airflow, An Qisheng had a sense of consciousness on his face, as quiet as a **** in a temple:

"It will take three months to polish it before it becomes a Daoji."

Realm is realm, physical strength is physical strength, and they cannot be confused.

The five viscera mud pills have initially taken shape, and it takes time to cultivate their physical strength to match the realm.

The nourishment it needs, I don't know how many resources it needs.

At least, before the physique is completed and the Daoji is not completed, it is impossible for him to directly absorb the magnetic field and thunder current.

It's like turning other people's money into your own.

Requires a process, snatch, not a good idea.

"Really okay, really okay"

Juechen Daoist people are ups and downs, unable to control themselves.

These days, he has been shocked more than the first half of his life combined.

"The threshold for this is too high, and we need to sort it out before we can discuss it with the Taoist priest."

An Qisheng's eyes were dim.

Qi Seed, or Daoji.

This road is his collection of Xuanxing, long floating world and two worlds of martial arts, sixty years of polishing the prototype, three thousand years of flowering, and there is finally dawn at this time.

However, the threshold of this road is too high~lightnovelpub.net~ The first step is to grasp the magnetic field, which is already too high to be touched by gods.

Seeing the gods and warriors can perceive the 'spirits' in the body, and use many arrays to influence the magnetic field of the heavens and the earth, but it is still impossible to control their own magnetic field as he wants.

Xuanxing has been around for thousands of years, and there are very few people who can reach this threshold.

Inadvertently, he thought of Mr. Yang Ming.

The last saint of the Great Xuan, who was perfect through the ages, his spiritual practice and spiritual realm undoubtedly met the requirements.

pity

"No hurry, no hurry."

Daoist Juechen calmed down and looked at the upside-down golden coffin. As the blood faded, the thunder disappeared, and the evil magnetic field of the Himalayas almost completely disappeared:

"How to dispose of this golden coffin? Shen Hai? Burn it? Or put it directly into outer space?"