Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 331 Muni Orb, Mustard Nasumi
"Who is playing with my idea again?"

Ji Yuan walked out of Fengmanlou, but his body suddenly shook, and a red mark the size of a jujube stone appeared between his brows.

This is a sign of the cultivation of the Great Imperial Court, and it will show up every time you see the body and spirit.

Just now, he somehow felt a deep coolness as if a cold wind had blown by.

The God of Wisdom, also known as Jue Yuanzi, the God of Brain, is one inch long and wears a black Taoist robe.

At this time, facing the Nine-Aperture Stone Man on the high platform, he bowed his hands and paid homage, conveying the vigilance of the needle piercing the body.

"It's a bit like the innate spiritual perception of the master of the five realms. When a leaf falls, you know the autumn of the world, and when the wind doesn't move, the cicadas flutter their wings.

The human body, body and spirit are indeed infinitely mysterious. "

Ji Yuan suppressed the unexplained tingling sensation, turned around, and swung a Yuanci Tiandao, splitting the four-story building with bucket arches and flying eaves until it collapsed.

With a bang, sawdust flew horizontally, and the flames burst into flames.

As more than a dozen thick wooden pillars broke, the once rich and noble atmosphere of carved beams and painted buildings, and singing every night.

In a blink of an eye, it was turned into ruins, and smoke and dust rose into the sky!

In the happy forest, dozens of complex gazes mixed with horror, shock, and disbelief.

As if attracted by a magnet, they all gathered on the black martial robe.

These are the leaders and thugs hiding in the dark, a group of mobs working as minions.

Now I see Fengmanlou falling apart and collapsing.

They all have lingering fears and fears.

I was afraid that I would provoke this master and lose my life.

"That's it."

Ji Yuan didn't search and cut the weeds and roots one by one. After knocking down the wind all over the building, he walked on the vast snow field with his head held high.

As for the aftermath, I have Cheng Supervisor and Coach Wei to do it.

With the latter's means of running the army, it will definitely not be a problem to subdue a few bullying jackals and wild dogs.

Crash, clatter.

In the deep void, the river of blood still hangs above his head.

The viscous flow, like tentacles hanging down, entangled Ji Yuan's tall and straight figure.

The Huangtian Dao Map suddenly trembled, rippling with brilliance.

It was like an indestructible wall of copper and iron, isolating that external force.

The ten qi veins formed all over his body are like a bottomless pit, crazily absorbing pure vitality.

"When I unplug the Golden Hook Workshop, it should be enough to complete the tempering of the muscles and bones and perform the sixth blood exchange."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and he could feel the precious bone under his forehead becoming more and more radiant and miraculous.

"Mountain King Sutra" is in the blood-changing third heaven, what is refined is the bones of Xumi, and what is cast is the body of fighting and defeating Buddha.

The former is also called "Muni Orb", which is one of the seven treasures of Buddhism.

According to legend, it can radiate ten thousand zhang rays of light, brighten darkness, cool when hot, and warm when cold.

If someone suffers from heat, wind, cold disease or leprosy, sore, malignant swelling, etc., put the beads on his body, and the disease will be cured.

Therefore, anyone who holds this bead can not be harmed by poison, cannot be burned by fire, and has no dirt in body and mind.

Of course, these are the sacred relics of great virtue recorded in Buddhist scriptures, so it is inevitable that they will be suspected of exaggeration.

"Although there may not be such magic, but by climbing the [-]-foot Mount Sumeru, tempering and polishing the muscles and bones of the whole body, the Muni Orb that is condensed can not only cure all poisons, but also have the power of mustard seed Na Sumeru. "

Thinking of this, Ji Yuan raised a hope in his heart.

It is said that the authentic side sects in ancient times, and even the disciples who entered the foundation establishment, all had a mustard seed magic weapon in their hands.

It is convenient to use all kinds of talismans, flying swords, robes, and elixirs.

It's a pity that now that the Dharma-ending apocalypse is coming, the inspiration is exhausted, like the tide receding.

The art of refining weapons has also been lost for a long time.

Even if you search the treasure house of the Black Dragon Terrace, you may not be able to find a few space instruments for storing objects.

"I saw Qin Qianhu fighting many times before, and the rainstorm pear flower gun changed from virtual to real, and he could do whatever he wanted.
I don't know if it is the supernatural power brought by bone refining, or the magic effect bestowed by the casting body? "

Ji Yuan thought about it, and unconsciously thought that the end of the year was approaching, and it was time to return to Beijing.

The second uncle, aunt and the whole family are waiting for me in the mansion, so that they can happily have a reunion dinner.

"It's over, brush your clothes and go... go."

The flat voice that was whispering was swept away by the wind and snow, and disappeared without a trace.

That tall and straight figure also blends into the vast white world.

……

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Two days later, the wind stopped and the snow stopped.

After the clouds dispersed, the blue sky reappeared.

Ji Yuan sat cross-legged in the bronze hall on the top of Tianshe Peak.

His mind was silent, his chest rose and fell as he breathed in and out.

Breathe out silently, moving the whole body's energy and blood.

The scorching blood, like amalgam, flows quickly like a string of balls, emitting a blazing heat.

Seen from a distance, Ji Yuan was like a blazing sun, lighting up the hall bright red.

Within a hundred steps around the body, it is difficult for ordinary people to approach.

"The hour has come."

Ji Yuan's eyelids moved slightly, and he began to run the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra".

The peaceful breathing, which was originally full of rhythm, instantly turned into a rapidly pulling bellows, making a huge sound of "wheeze, wheeze".

This astonishing movement can be heard from the top and bottom of Tiansnake Peak, which is hundreds of feet high.

Boom, boom, heart beating like a drum, sending an endless stream of vitality to the whole body.

The ear-shattering sound like thunder rolling away couldn't help echoing, attracting the attention of several guarding generals at Longsnake Mountain.

Han Ying of Riyue Peak was wearing iron armor, standing in a tall pavilion like a statue cast from Yuan copper, looking from a distance:

"There is a genius in Jiangshan. It's really a huge savings. It's no wonder that he can win the trust of the East Palace and the appreciation of His Royal Highness Yan Wang."

As a veteran who was killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, he knew all too well that in the third layer of exchange of blood, Qi is like a long whale absorbing water, and strength is like a dragon elephant colliding.

What a terrifying potential it represents!

There is a saying in the Taoist scriptures that the way of heaven is fair, treats all things as dogs, and treats all beings equally.

But to be honest, this is not entirely the case, and there are occasional biases.

For example, the trillions of living beings in Xuanzhou.

There are people, there are demons, there are barbarians, and there are minions of evil gods.

We are all born different and have different endowments.

"The demon has extraordinary blood, or is born with infinite strength, or grows wings to fly,
It's the same with people, some are smart and have a photographic memory, some are born with martial bones and are full of aptitude...

What can determine the achievement of a demon is the bloodline.

And what determines the upper limit of people is potential. "

Han Ying's face trembled, and there seemed to be envy and amazement in her eyes.

Like Ji Yuan, it didn't take long to step into the blood-changing third layer, and he was able to break through six passes in one go.

He had never seen many in his life.

The younger generation is a master of military skills.

It is currently recognized as Jiang Yingwu and Wang Zhongdao.

The former is said to be Shangying Tianxing, while the latter is rumored to be the reincarnation of Feixiong.

All have extraordinary features, and they emerged early.

"This Ji Jiulang from Beizhen Fusi is not inferior in terms of momentum."

Han Ying thought so.

"Unfortunately, His Royal Highness King Yan was unable to witness this scene with his own eyes."

Bai Xingchen had set off yesterday, boarded a chariot and headed for Tianjing.

Before leaving, maybe to avoid suspicion, he never met Ji Yuan face to face.

Dong Xuan of Tenglong Peak was also watching from the sidelines, but he had a different idea:

"Fortunately, I never made an enemy of it."

If one offends such a promising young hero with superb martial arts skills, it is doomed to end badly.

Either as a stepping stone, or as a whetstone, sooner or later it will be crushed to pieces!

Since ancient times, those so-called champions have overwhelmed an era of supreme arrogance.

There are piles of bones and corpses of peers and predecessors piled up under your feet.

As the day leaped out of the sea of ​​clouds rose, Ji Yuan, who had recuperated his state to the peak, suddenly opened his eyes.

It was as if two bolts of lightning had been struck, and suddenly shot out two clusters of condensed white light.

After training in the blood river, the ten golden energy channels in his body have been filled.

It's like a huge water tank full of water, about to overflow.

As the saying goes, when the moon is full, it will lose money, when the water is full, it will overflow, and everything is too late.

"At this stage, it's easy to complete the sixth exchange of blood, but... the key is how to refine the treasure bone!"

Ji Yuan sat cross-legged, concentrating on feeling the "Tianmen" in the center of his head, that is, the shiny forehead bone like a scarlet gem.

The heart lake is silent, I can't think of a single thought!
All thoughts gathered into a ball, like a lit copper lamp, illuminating the big world inside the human body.

This is the "idea of ​​burning lamps" in Buddhism, which is extremely subtle.

Integrate the spirit into one, light the lamp with hot blood, and gain insight into all kinds of subtleties.

Sure enough, it seems that the world of chaos has just opened.

The blood flowing all over his body, like the bone marrow of cream, the beating internal organs, and the flickering fascia, appeared in Ji Yuan's eyes one by one.

Incomparably clear, incomparably real!
He visualized according to the "Lamp Burning Method". First, the muscles, bones, membranes, viscera, limbs and bones, all turned into wisps of fresh air and ascended.

During this process, Ji Yuan felt like a rag bag with air leaking from all sides, obviously feeling empty.

It seems that Qi, blood, inner breath, and essence are being extracted and drained out quickly.

At the same time, the heart lamp became brighter and brighter.

Dispel the chaos and darkness, revealing a simple and mysterious heavy door.

It looks round but not round, square but not square.

The texture on the surface is rich and delicate, criss-crossing, like the ravines of the brain.

This is "Tianmen"!
"Burning inch by inch, condensing into shape!"

The light in Ji Yuan's eyes shrank to a single point, activating ten energy channels, releasing the inner breath like a mighty river.

The heart fire that turned into a burning lamp suddenly blazed, and a scorching flame eight or nine feet high burst out.

He smashed into the gate of heaven with all his strength, roasting his forehead bone, in order to refine it into a "Muni Orb".

In an instant, severe pain hit!
Just imagine, the skull is burned, what kind of torture is this?
That kind of intense spasm spread all over the body, almost driving people crazy.

Ji Yuan's face twitched, but he didn't care.

Knowing the map of the emperor's way of heaven in the sea, the blue destiny [heart is as clear as ice] is shining brightly.

The clear light like falling water instantly erased this inhuman pain.

The heart fire illuminated the brain, and the frontal bone gradually degenerated.

Like a perfect and flawless flame orb, it absorbs thousands of brilliance!
"It's no wonder that before condensing the precious bones, you have to go through five blood exchanges, three of which are to warm and nourish the body, and two are to temper the muscles and bones.

Because the mental consumption is far greater than the physical one, without the support of a strong physique and majestic blood, it is impossible to refine it in one go! "

Ji Yuan suddenly realized, and his understanding of practice was more profound.

Originally, with his strong energy, it would be fine even if he didn't sleep for days and nights.

But now, stirring up the fire in his heart and calcining the precious bones, he actually gave birth to great exhaustion.

His eyelids were filled with lead, and a heavy sleepiness swept over him.

I just want to do nothing and get a good night's sleep.

"This kind of distracting thoughts are like demons in my heart. They are here to confuse my sanity. I must not be confused."

Ji Yuan has many fate blessings, so naturally he won't follow the Tao easily.

Quickly use that lamp to light the heart fire to burn out the weak emotions such as inertia and tiredness.

Once again, the heart is as firm as iron, not to be moved by foreign objects!
Repeating this, pulling back and forth, took a full half a day of effort.

That "Muni Orb" always has some flaws and cannot be perfected.

Qi, blood, and mental strength, such as lamp oil consumption, began to bottom out.

Ji Yuan's expression was calm, and he remained unwavering.

The heart fire is like the sun, shining on the gate of heaven!

At this time, the sun had already slanted westward, and dusk shrouded the mountains.

Han Ying and Dong Xuan, the two guarding generals, came and went, and came again, each with a hint of worry in their eyes.

It's not that he cares about Ji Yuan, it's just that this young Qianhu from Beizhen Fusi has a great background.

In case something goes wrong when the practice breaks through, Donggong will definitely blame it.

At that time, it will be difficult for them to escape the responsibility, and they may be affected.

"General Han, you said that the level of bone refining...is it possible to succeed?"

Dong Xuan left Tenglong Peak, climbed to the top of Tiansnake Peak himself, stayed more than ten zhang away, and asked questions.

"It's hard to say, but the exercises practiced by this Ji Qianhu are obviously extremely superior, and may even be a kind of unique magic.

The quality of the condensed treasure bones will not be too low, perhaps close to that of 'immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons'. "

Han Ying squinted her eyes, and looked at the tall and straight figure sitting upright like a mountain through the intense red light of majestic energy and blood.

"Immortals, Buddhas, gods, demons?"

Dong Xuan took a breath, and then clicked his tongue in amazement, full of envy.

Immortal bones, Buddha bones, god bones, and devil bones are the highest levels that can be tempered by the blood-changing triple heaven.

Once these four kinds of precious bones are completed, the bodies cast will be fairy bodies, Buddha bodies, god bodies, and demon bodies.

An exclusive item belonging to the Tianjiao seed, not only can it be proud of its peers, but it is also expected to challenge the Grandmaster of the Five Realms in the future.

It is a first-class solid background!
"I just hope that this Ji Qianhu knows how to act according to his ability. If he can't do it once, he will come again next time. If he is reckless, he may suffer from it."

Han Ying shook her head lightly, the sun had already set, and the day when the yang energy was at its peak and the energy was at its peak had already passed.

If it were him, he would retreat in the face of difficulties and choose to take it slowly.

Otherwise, it is tantamount to wasting qi, blood, inner breath, and essence in vain, and hurting the foundation.

"Wait... General Han, do you see?"

When Dong Xuan was about to agree, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the five-colored precious light emitting from the bronze hall, like a huge flaming lotus blooming in full bloom.

In an instant, half of the sky was illuminated, as if auspiciousness had come to the world.

Such scenes can be seen even from miles away.

"Is this done?"

Witnessing this scene, Han Ying couldn't help hesitating.

"I said a long time ago that Ji Qianhu is extraordinary. Others can't do it, but he may not."

Dong Xuan clapped his palms and laughed out loud, revealing an expression of determination that he had expected.

"What an afterthought..."

Han Ying cast a squinting glance, disdainful to argue with him.

With extreme eyesight, he looked at the dilapidated copper palace floating in the flames.

He was also curious in his heart, what level of treasure bone did Ji Yuan refine?
"Muni Orb, Mustard Seed Sumeru."

There seemed to be a long and long sigh of satisfaction, which spread silently.

The figure sitting cross-legged on the ground was shrouded in five colors of light.

The forehead shone with light, and there was a round and flawless crimson fire bead.

It seems to be inlaid on it, illuminating the world.

He turned his backhand, spread his five fingers, and a great blood refining pill suddenly appeared.

Another thought flashed by, and the blood-red iron pill the size of a longan suddenly disappeared.

This is mustard seed Nasumi!

"If this space is used well, it will be infinitely wonderful."

Ji Yuan's exhausted spirit, depleted energy and blood, and depleted internal energy are all like a great tonic.

After the Muni Orb was refined, everything was instantly remedied.

Vaguely, he glimpsed under the five-colored flames of the Muni Orb.

It seems that there is an old ape sitting on the lotus platform, bowing his head.

(End of this chapter)