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Thirty-eight. Resolve (4)

The fog of the vital energy surging, and a faint light shines out from inside, as if a spiritual fetus of heaven and earth is brewing.

"Bang bang, bang bang"

A powerful heartbeat sounded, and the power surged out like a tide, making the bed creaking overwhelmed. You know, this is the extremely difficult spiritual wood "Iron Phoenix Wood" that is harder than fine steel. A piece of wood the size of an arm can carry thousands of pounds of force. It is more than enough to make a weapon, but it will be almost crushed by this power!

The hourglass in the house decreased little by little. With a gentle buzz, the ninth cycle of the circumcision was finally completed by Chen Hao. He felt that the brightness in his dantian was as if he was accommodated with a scorching sun, emitting endless golden light and heat.

Unstoppable!

The fifth lotus leaf, the sixth piece, the seventh piece, and the eighth piece bloomed most of the time. The whole heart lotus flowed with rich green green, like a piece of jade that was washed away and covered with filth.

Not enough! Chen Hao gritted his teeth, his lips and teeth slightly opened, and he sucked the vital mist floating outside his body into his stomach like a dragon sucking water. There were golden lights on his body, illuminating the entire room, dispelling the boundless darkness, like a burning torch in the vast darkness.

"Only by understanding the mind and seeing the nature, cutting off all thorns, moving forward with great perseverance, and not invading evil spirits, you can attain the fruit of my Buddha."

With a "ding" sound, when Chen Hao passed through his mind, the eighth piece finally bloomed intact, and the ninth piece also followed the flow and completed the final transformation. There were countless golden patterns surrounding this heart lotus, just like the meridians of the human body. What's more bizarre is that these patterns actually beat slowly little by little, like living things.

After he had a careful investigation but failed, he let go of his mind. After all, he accumulated strength and made a lot of effort, it would naturally come naturally!

The ninth lotus leaf finally bloomed quietly, and the whole heart lotus was integrated, showing natural traces everywhere. The thin flesh and blood membrane could no longer resist its sharpness at this moment. The light and shadow reflected on the wall, flashing golden threads, outlining the outline of the heart lotus, making it look sacred and solemn.

What makes people feel most shaking is that in the pattern on the wall, a Buddha shadow faintly appears and holds the ancient scriptures with his back and leaves slowly with him.

Is this a sign of embarking on the path to attaining Buddhahood? Chen Hao's whole body was shocked, and he was waiting to pursue the latter but there was no trace. It seemed that all this was something that could be encountered but could not be sought. He deliberately searched and fell into a inferior position.

He had no choice but to shake his head and sigh. Everything in the world has its own natural causes, and perhaps the time is not enough.

Standing long, the bones on his body crackled, the tender skin as tender as a baby exudes a series of charm, and the well-proportioned muscles contain the power that shocked the sky, and one blow would be like a rock that would break the sky!

He turned his fingers into a fist, and the sound of the fist sound exploded, and the remaining drops of energy were exploded, and the stirring air flow made the whole room tremble.

He roared to the sky, and his voice was endless, like a divine dragon soaring into the sky. The isolation prohibition portrayed in the wing room became shaky under this sound, as if it would explode in the next moment, and be pricked by it.

I exhaled a stream of turbid air from my chest, and all I left was full of deep joy.

The big sleeves flicked, and a palm appeared in the void, and the five fingers pinched out the seals. The restriction in the room was opened with one touch. He walked out with a volley. The lights were brightly lit in the aisle, and the doors of the rooms were closed. However, at this moment, he seemed to have noticed something, and opened it with a "creak" and walked out of the cultivators with awe on their faces.

"Congratulations to you, Lord, for your cultivation again!"

There are only a few people who are qualified to practice on the third level, and the one who is a little fat is also among them. Although his talent and cultivation are not excellent, he climbed up with the help of Chen Hao's tiger power. At this moment, he was radiant and the flattering look on his face became stronger.

Not only that, he also arbitrarily advocated bringing Lin Haiya and Zuo Lanshan up, allocating them to the same room, regardless of the anger in the eyes of others.

However, his actions were not rewarded in vain. Looking at the gratitude on Lin Zuo and his two people's faces, Chen Hao couldn't help but squint his eyes and sighed in his heart that this master would really win people's hearts.

But no matter what, although this person is a little beyond the rules, what he does is still in line with his wishes. He just wants to tell these disciples that he will have endless benefits if he follows him sincerely, and he still waits for the disaster that life is worse than death. He forgot to do it, and some of his subordinates have realized that it is a good thing. Not only should it not be punished, but should be rewarded.

Although Chen Hao has not found a suitable thing for now, this thought is kept in his heart and will be fulfilled when the opportunity is right.

"Zuo Lanshan, please follow me, let the rest disperse."

He waved his hand and exuded an irresistible majesty. Wang Huaren opened his mouth to say something, but immediately lowered his head and swallowed him back into his stomach.

"grown ups!"

When he entered the wing room, Zuo Lanshan stood respectfully on his side, but his face was filled with excitement. If he looked carefully, he could see that his whole body was trembling slightly.

He was once glorious, with many glories on his head. His extraordinary talent was envied by countless fellow disciples. The seniors of the master also gave him high hopes. All of this was piled up at his feet, forming a blue cloud that could sway above the nine heavens, shining the lintel, and pursuing the immortality of the Tao only in an instant.

However, no one expected a sharp wind to suddenly blow in the sky, and the gathered green clouds were blown away. He fell heavily and suffered severe trauma. He could not get up with difficulty by himself.

It was a terrible night. After going down the mountain to experience it, he entered a dark wood. He felt a sudden rustling sound from around him. When he saw the Dharma eye, he was surprised to find a faint cloud of mist around him. No matter how hard he tried, he could not see more than a foot.

The world was hazy, and the rustling sound was getting closer and closer. A strange laugh could be heard. Then he found a gray shadow piercing through the clouds and hitting his chest. He tried his best to dodge but was too close. He still hit the lower right rib by him. As the qi and blood surged, he felt dark in front of his eyes.

He was in a coma for a long time, until his clothes were wet with morning dew, and the breeze blew over and brought a hint of coolness. He suddenly woke up and took a few breaths of energy. What was strange was that there was nothing wrong with the whole body, as if the gray shadow was just an illusory dream.

He shook his head and returned to the mountain gate to continue his cultivation. Who knew that something strange happened that night. After he was circulating a great circle, a meridian in his body was suddenly occupied by a gray shadow, and slowly spread throughout his body as if he was poisoned. The true energy gushed out of his dantian came here and disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea.

Day after day, his cultivation was getting worse and worse. At first, everyone thought he had suffered some trauma during his experience, but in the end he was finally noticed. His master was still helpless in his actions. Therefore, it was speculated that this would only be the dark power left by the cultivator of the soul. People with low realm could not resolve it at all. They were also effective in using elixirs that were against the sky, but all of these elixirs were priceless, so how could the sect take it out for him?
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