“The sorrow of the Dharma-Ending Age…”

Qi Xiang slowly calmed down, but her mood was mixed with emotion.

If it were in ancient times when the world was full of vitality, his innate true energy would have been to crazyly absorb spiritual energy from several miles apart, and the wind and clouds surging, and the world changed color.

Unlike now, although it has stirred up a storm, it has quickly calmed down.

In addition, if someone cultivates the innate qi, it will definitely have many benefits, and will be reborn and cleansing the muscles and marrow. Unlike him, he is damaged by lightning and lightning.

Qi Xiang silently observed himself and found that his body was full of five tuberculosis and seven injuries. His qi and blood were withered, his muscles and bones were broken, and his skin was cracked. Ordinary people had his current state and had already died.

However, under the maintenance of his innate true qi, he has no worries about his life and is very active.

My life is saved. I guess as long as I carefully recuperate for three or five months, my damaged body will be completely recovered.

He didn't doubt this, but he just felt it was a pity and a pity.

Because he also realized that his body was in the stage of transformation. Just like the Feng Shui dragon vein, when the dragon vein moves forward, he constantly changes the Xingfeng posture, removes the thick and stupid shapes, and forms a hole of the new and tender elixir beads.

This is a process of degeneration and deterioration, which can be broken and then established, and will fail and then succeed.

As long as he survives, he will definitely be able to be reborn again. Even if there is another wave of lightning, he will not retreat. The problem is that he wants to endure, but reality does not give him this opportunity.

The transformation process only lasted halfway and was blocked.

It’s not that he doesn’t want it, but that it’s objective conditions and does not allow it.

The thin vitality has been absorbed and the thunder and clouds have also dissipated.

In addition to the water, there are also fish and shrimps in the vast Dongting Lake.

But no matter whether it is lake water or fish or shrimp, it is useless to him.

He wants, spiritual energy, spiritual energy...

Qi Xiang was unwilling to give up, and the innate true qi in the Dantian was also circling and sucking. A strange qi spread out in a mighty way and penetrated into the vast void.

boom!

Unpredictable, the thunder exploded again, but it made Qi Xiang stunned. This area of ​​water, the vital energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles had turned into thunderstorms and was absorbed by him. Where could there be thunder?

He was confused, but the clear thunder swayed in his ears.

At this moment, a wonderful attraction sucked him up. His body moved slightly with the waves at the bottom of the lake and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

The next second, he appeared in a familiar space.

Secret realm, secret realm space.

There is thunder in the space, purple lightning, and it is now struck.

Back in the secret space, before Qi Xiang could be happy, a purple lightning flashed down on his head. The slash made his whole body tremble, his body stiff and numb, and even his thinking paused for a few seconds.

You should know that this thunder is not ordinary thunder and lightning, but the Zixiao divine thunder in the thunder tribulation.

The power of the divine thunder was destroyed and destroyed, and it was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. It easily broke its meridians and muscles and bones. It instantly fell to the dantian and mixed with the innate true qi.

In an instant, the innate true energy and the Zixiao divine thunder entangled and swallowed each other...

In the end, the innate true qi picked the fruit of victory and completely swallowed and fused the power of the Zixiao Divine Thunder. After all, there was only a little residual power left in the Zixiao Divine Thunder. Naturally, it was not as good as the innate true qi that was brave and diligent.

After devouring the power of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, the innate true energy further grew and finally overflowed from the dantian and then circulated along the meridians.

For a moment, the broken meridians are like dead trees in spring and are immediately revitalized. Fresh blood is also produced in the internal organs, flowing in the blood vessels, nourishing the necrotic muscles and muscles.

The Dantian is like a spring, constantly overflowing with strong vitality.

The broken bones healed rapidly, the gray-black bone marrow peeled off, and the bones slowly became white and crystal clear.

The atrophic tendons and muscles also stretched out, the muscles regained their elasticity, and the tendons became particularly tough.

A trace of blood, a trace of dirty blood, oozed out of the pores of the skin, forming a thick blood scab, like a layer of hard armor, covering the surface of his body.

Transformation is gradually advancing, in an orderly manner, and everything is developing in a better direction.

But after a while, the vitality energy overflowing from the dantian slowly slowed down.

Depending on the situation, there is a risk of interruption.

"It's a little bit short, it's a little bit short..."

Qi Xiang's heart tightened. He didn't want to fail. He shouted silently, but he was helpless.

The innate true qi is swallowed and spitted in the dantian, and the vitality in the secret realm space is also very powerful and poured in continuously. However, the speed of influx cannot keep up with the output.

The landlord's family has no surplus food.

In an instant, Qi Xiang had to fall into an embarrassing situation again, which made him angry, very annoyed, but helpless.

God, it's just that people can't live a good life...

A stream of depression was held in his heart, causing his true energy to get messy, his throat suddenly sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blood was so hot that it immediately turned into a blood mist.

As the blood mist was filled, golden words suddenly appeared on the secret space.

Hundred-character stele, Taoist rhyme.

The hundred-character inscription extracted by the old Taoist priest and integrated into the secret space is like twinkling stars in the air, emitting golden light.

Each word, every word is gem, shining a mysterious and obscure atmosphere. At the same time, the blood mist dissipates and inevitably becomes contaminated on the golden words.

Suddenly, golden words were bright and bright, and mysterious changes followed.

As the light intertwined, golden words actually overlapped with each other and merged little by little, and finally turned into an apricot-yellow pill.

The pills are like beads, very round, with a moist light on the surface, a bit like glazed glass.

Seeing this, Qi Xiang was stunned and was stunned. The Hundred Character Monument is not Daoyun, why did it turn into a bead in the blink of an eye?

When you are confused, a strange fragrance comes through your nose.

aroma……

Qi Xiang's eyes were wide open. Could it be that beads like glass balls were really elixirs?

The round pills float in the air, and the fragrance becomes stronger and stronger.

Qi Xiang felt refreshed when she sniffed it gently, and even the exhausted qi and blood in her body were ready to move and regained some vitality.

"Or. This is the real legacy left by Lu Zu. You cannot see it unless you have an innate realm?"

Qi Xiang's thoughts changed and blessings reached his heart. He opened his mouth and sucked it. He swooshed and fell into his mouth. Then he went down his throat, through the esophagus, and slipped into his dantian.

The pills enter the dantian, like mud cows entering the sea, melting without a trace.

boom!

In a moment, the Dantian shook, the thunder rolled, and a stream of vitality was like a volcano erupting and spewing out.

He accumulated a lot of strength and talked endlessly, and drove the Mercedes-Benz in his body with enough power.

The waves are running, the waves are flowing, the surging rivers never stop...

I don’t know what kind of spiritual pill this is. Anyway, the medicinal power is very sufficient, which easily helps Qi Xiang complete the last stage of transformation.

The rolling medicinal power is like a river and flooding. It rushes and erodes, and its meridians are reshaped and become more tough and more dense, as if they are making steel. It is estimated that it will not break easily in the future.

The bones, nourished by the innate true energy, become whiter and more transparent, with the light of fat jade.

The exhausted blood became more pure and thicker. From the dark red color, it became very bright and as bright as a gem. The blood was flowing happily, like a song, very cheerful...

When the strong medicinal power spreads every inch of the body, it is the time to complete the transformation.

Beep, beep!

In an instant, Qi Xiang's body layered with thick skin cocoons covering his whole body, gray, black, charred and yellow blood scabs suddenly cracked, cracking inch by inch, and then peeled off naturally.

Rebirth from the cocoon...

Just like an insect pupa, it accumulated enough strength and finally broke through the thick shell and turned into a colorful, very beautiful butterfly.

From pupa to butterfly, that is a significant improvement and a qualitative change in life.

The cocoon skin fell off, and the skin was as smooth as jade, emitting a bright luster.

Qi Xiang unconsciously sat cross-legged, carefully experiencing the changes in it, warmth, comfortable, uplifting, and lively vitality, one after another, breaking the original shackles and then wandering lightly according to a wonderful route.

He focused his mind and watched, and clearly felt that the route of the breath was very complicated. It not only affected the meridians in the whole body, but also focused on the internal organs and the acupoints of all sizes.

The qi flows in the meridians. When it reaches one acupoint, it condenses slightly, circulates and rolls in the acupoints for a while before it continues to flow through another meridian.

In addition, when the Qi Ji circled the acupoints, Qi Xiang also clearly felt that the acupoints were like starlight, shining and then dimming.

Each acupoint is equivalent to a star that is still unmoving. When the qi flows, it rises and falls, flickers and flickers, just like a starry sky map, full of mysterious mysteries.

If the acupoints of all sizes in the body are the starlight of the universe, the meridians are the trajectory of the starlight, then the internal organs are the ocean of starlight.

The dazzling starlight shines between the internal organs, and the energy surges into the sky.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. When the medicinal power of the Dan Wan gradually disappeared, the dazzling starlight also disappeared, but the detailed and complex starlight trajectory diagram was deeply imprinted in Qi Xiang's mind.

At this moment, Qi Xiang finally understood that the mystery of the Hundred Character Monument of Lu Zu was not only spiritual insight, but also the spiritual pill for laying the foundation, and also included the roadmap for cultivation.

Qi Xiang had a kind of intuition. When he lit up the acupoints in his body, it was the day when he built the foundation and entered the Tao. When he aroused the bright sea of ​​starlight in his internal organs, it was the time for him to condense the golden elixir.

A path that goes straight to the avenue is already clear.

On the road, there were thorns, gullies, cliffs, dangerous valleys, and perhaps poisonous snakes and beasts, external demons and natural disasters. Even he himself did not know how far the road could go; he did not know when it would fall.

However, he wanted to continue, his beliefs were firm and he was determined...
Chapter completed!