Luo Yuan did not resist Li Wuwei's sudden attack. He believed that Li Wuwei would not harm him. Of course, he did not have the strength to resist, so he simply sat down cross-legged and waited for the arrival of opportunity and fate.

In the vast sea of ​​runes, an extremely powerful magic power surged into Luo Yuan's body, repairing his internal organs and body. Luo Yuan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and his treasure face was like a god and Buddha showing his saints. His body was shining brightly, and the divine light gushed, and the rays of light showed auspiciousness.

Luo Yuan was calm and calm, and he refined the powerful magic power that poured into his body without any haste. Now he is already in the Great Perfection of Golden Pills, only one step away from the Nascent Soul. The two most critical points are to break the pills into infants, and the other is to turn spiritual power into magic power. What he has to do now is to turn the spiritual power accumulated in his body into magic power. This is an essential difference, just like sublimation in the extreme realm.

With the same magical power, the power produced by magic power will be several times that produced by spiritual power, and cannot be compared with each other, just like a difference between clouds and mud.

After a few breaths, Luo Yuan's injuries were healed. The magic power of the Supreme God Transformation Emperor was so powerful that healing for him was just a matter of raising his hands. Then, the spiritual power in his body continued to compress, becoming thicker and more solid, and moving towards his magic power. The golden elixir, which had cracks due to injury, suddenly shattered, and emitted a soft white light from Chusheng. Then, the white light gradually faded away, revealing a small man about an inch in size. His eyes were closed, his face was solemn, and his whole body was shining, and his light was even more sacred under the sound of the great way accompanied by the rune of Li Wuwei, the sea of ​​runes, was even more sacred.

Li Wuwei looked at Luo Yuan, shrouded in the vast sea of ​​runes, nodded and smiled slightly, then turned around and left. Tan Wang and Lan Wuhui looked at each other, and then left. They handed the hall to Luo Yuan, which became his temporary retreat breakthrough.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye

In three days, the sound of the great way never stopped, and Luo Yuan's eyes had never opened or closed. His cultivation had just broken through the Nascent Soul, and Li Wuwei's magic power had not yet dissipated. He simply absorbed it and stabilized his body. He even washed his body, making his body sublimated and improved again. Now, his body can beat the top-grade magic weapon, which is extremely amazing.

For more than ten days, the vast sea of ​​runes slowly dissipated, and the sound of the great way gradually disappeared. Luo Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, opened and closed, and stood up. He clearly felt that everything was completely different from before. As his pores opened and closed, he could sense the fluctuations and ups and downs of the rules and order of heaven and earth.

There is no doubt that after entering this level, his strength has increased a lot, and his experience and perception have been very different. It is no longer just like the power of the golden elixir monks who borrowed the power of heaven and earth. Now he can communicate with the heaven and earth and connect it more closely. His every move can break the mountains and rivers and all living beings retreat.

At this moment, as he breathed, runes were spewing out of his mouth and nose. His essence was walking around his body like a real dragon. It looked very magical and his breath was very powerful.

This feeling is very good. He is happy in his heart, and has a sense of harvest after the breakthrough. He is full of energy, and his heart is peaceful and clear. He feels an unprecedented sense of power, as if he can achieve immortality for eternity and endless life. Now, his body and cultivation are both entering the realm of the Nascent Soul, and his talent is also an extremely unattainable existence among the ancient monks. Although he is still unable to compete with the existence of the Jing-Er Tiger Ancestor, he can fight Dongfang Wuliang, which is extremely unattainable.

Luo Yuan looked up at the distance and felt a little complicated. He has been nearly a hundred years old since the Liuyun Sect for a while. He has been envious of his master's cultivation at that time when he saw Mo Chen envious of his master's cultivation. After that, he saw the ancestor Lei Yunzi and Liu Yunzi, and felt a yearning for him, and sighed that he would not know when he would be as powerful as the ancestor. Now, he has a successful cultivation and his strength is even greater than the two masters of that year. The burden that has been pressed on his shoulder for more than seventy years, and the deep hatred of the blood sea, he finally has the ability to understand.

But he was a little nervous. This was the first time he had appeared in his nearly 100 years old. He had expectations, but also fear. He was afraid that when he returned to Zhao State, the master would no longer be there, and it was difficult for his brothers to meet again, and the ancestors would die. But he had expectations. He wanted to see his master again, and chat with his brothers and sister Qingfeng again.

He was timid in his hometown. He wandered around in this life, stayed away from his hometown for decades, caring deep hatreds from the sea of ​​blood, and honed himself in countless life and death, blood and fire. What he did was to this day, and he never forgot the kindness of Liuyun Sect. He kept the love in his master's sect in mind, always reminding himself not to forget the great hatred.

Luo Yuan asked himself that with his current strength, he was enough to fight Hao Chengzi. When he returned to Zhao, he would definitely pay the blood debt of the demonic path, especially the betrayer Yuanyang Peak. Moreover, there was the last jade slip given by Dan Taihua, with this thing in hand, even if he met the Wuji Demon Lord back then, he would be able to escape unstoppable.

After a long time, the space in front of Luo Yuan twisted and a figure suddenly appeared. The person who came was Li Wuwei, who looked at Luo Yuan with a smile: "My friend is less than a hundred years old, and he has reached the level of Nascent Soul cultivation, with a brilliant talent and extraordinary power. What are your plans next?"

Luo Yuan saluted Li Wuwei and then said, "I plan to go to Zhao State first. Some things should be settled. By the way, I don't know if you have a good sword, but I lack a handy weapon."

Li Wuwei nodded, chuckled and took out a flying sword nearly four feet long from the storage bag, and handed it to Luo Yuan: "This sword is called Zhan Xiao, which is an ancient treasure that I obtained in my early years. Now it is useless to keep it, so I will give it to you. This sword was once stained with supreme blood, and it is amazing and extraordinary."

When Luo Yuan heard this, he borrowed Zhan Xiao and said thanks: "Thank you, senior. Since that's the case, I'll be disrespectful."

"There is another thing. My friend must know that the state of the Nascent Soul is different. Before, Taoist enlightenment is the priority. If the Dao Enlightenment is not enough, even if the cultivation level is reached, it will be difficult to break through. At this state, there are too many geniuses stuck at the bottleneck, so there are only a few god-turning monks, and they can be called honored in the world. When my friend becomes a great monk from the Yuan Dynasty, you can come here again. We can open our artistic conception and give you some guidance." Li Wuwei spoke slowly, and then his figure dissipated again.

Luo Yuan nodded and pondered slightly. He knew that Li Wuwei was pointing the way for him and told him what he needed to pay attention to in the future and avoid detours. After a long time, he shook his figure outside the hall, and a wave of ripples appeared in the space, and Luo Yuan's figure dissipated.
Chapter completed!