Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

According to the method described in "Tian De Shen Quan", Luo Zheng put on that weird posture.

After all, it is the practice of the Mozu people to practice. If human beings want to practice cultivation, they must pay no small price.

Fortunately, the body of Luo Zheng is far stronger than the average person. If you change someone to practice, even the first step of "Tian De Shen Quan" is difficult to do.

After running the power again, Luo Zheng’s brow slightly wrinkled.

He can't feel his body, there is the slightest instinct.

Why is this?

I want to come to yesterday, Luo Zheng only refines a trace of the devil's infuriating, then the magical gas that day is like a beast, the whole body of the red sandalwood in his body swallowed, and turned into the devil.

But the last punch of yesterday, "Magic World" will exhaust all the demons in his body...

In general, the practice of martial arts only needs to find a trick. After the first time, it is equivalent to opening a door, and the cultivation will continue to go smoothly for a while until the next pass is met.

But like Luo Zheng, it’s rare to go back.

Yesterday, it’s ok, but today it’s not working...

What is the reason? Did you miss something?

After thinking about it, Luo Zheng did not come up with a reason. The power of this holy step is powerful, but the difficulty of cultivation is so great. This is what Luo Zheng did not expect.

What is the difference between yesterday and today? Luo Zheng deeply thought about it.

When facing Wang Yanxi yesterday, it was almost a deadly situation. Luo Zheng was completely holding the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor. He tried it three times and finally condensed a trace of the devil.

Today Luo Zheng is in Xiaoyufeng, but it is a very safe environment.

Is it necessary that the "Devil of Heaven" must be forced to come out when it is on the verge of extinction?

In the absolute adversity yesterday, Luo Zheng felt that he was caught in a very wonderful state. In this state, every action he repeated, every thought, became extremely slow, and this kind of comprehension was difficult. The words are at the same time wonderful.

In the room, Luo Zheng tried to think back to the feeling of yesterday.

He is like a demon, he walks in the room and walks back and forth. Unconsciously, he went so close to most of the time.

Suddenly, there was a fine flash in his eyes, and then jumped up and fell on the ground, and he had already set the starting style of "The Devil of Heaven".

"Up and down, if there is a magic, balance with the heart..."

Luo Zheng's arms ran in one direction, gently swayed, circled around a circle, and gathered in his own Dantian. At this moment, there was a deep purple demon infuriating between his hands!

Looking at the little trace of the devil, the face of Luo Zheng is also excited.

The power of this "Tian De Shen Quan", he has seen it yesterday, a "magic world", can actually compete with the gods!

Of course, Luo Zheng is just a refining environment. It is undoubtedly a delusional to defeat the strong man who took photos according to the "Devil of Heaven". However, it is enough to force Wang Yanqi to take over his trick, which is enough to prove the holy step. The horror.

However, this day, the devil is condensed, but it is an unusual difficulty. Only when he practiced a week, he only condensed such a trace. If it is at this speed, it will take a few months to fill the sacred sacred sacred Dantian. ......

After Luo Zheng thought about it, the machine suddenly moved!

Since this day's magical instinct can devour other kinds of infuriating, then I don't necessarily need to condense it.

Just like yesterday, his body is full of red sandalwood, but after condensing a trace of the devil, the magical moment will instantly devour all the red sandalwoods into the devil, not only that, but the devils are really angry. Wang Yanzhao’s real yuan was also swallowed up.

Since the devil has this magical character, why should Luo Zheng not use it?

Then Luo Zheng put up his knees and started to run the heart of the "Purple Sandalwood" by Luo Jiajia.

"Purple Sandalwood" under the cultivation of Luo Zheng in these years, is already very familiar, in the operation of Luo Zheng, a line of red sandalwood gas in the Luo Zheng's Dantian flourished.

When the red sandalwood gas has just emerged, the scorpion in the dantian is really as mad as it is, smelling the **** shark, rushing toward the red sandalwood, and swallowing it quickly, transforming...

Luo Zheng has cultivated the heart of the red sandalwood fist, but the body of the devil is more and more insane. After about two hours, the magical gas is finally filled with his dantian.

Luo Zhengyi stretched his arm, and the rolling demon squirted out his arm, like a purple-black elf, swaying in his hand.

Then Luo Zheng reached out and flicked, and the purple-black elf actually left his palm and jumped out, screaming in the corner.

"Hey! It’s really out of the way!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng himself was shocked.

In the five realms of physical body, infuriating can only exist in the body, or on the body surface. Once you leave your body, it is like a source of no roots, dissipated between heaven and earth.

Only after stepping into a half step, instinct can be separated!

Just like when Luo Zheng left Luo Jia, the second uncle Luo Bingquan was able to pour the infuriating spirit into a few long swords, and then manipulate the infuriating, and the sword would kill the enemy. Only half-step innate practitioners could do it.

While Luo Zhengshang is still in the refining environment, although he can also put the infuriating gas into the long sword, once the long sword is released, the infuriating dissipates without a trace and loses its effect.

But at this moment, Luo Zheng had seen with his own eyes that the purple and black innate qi had not disappeared after being separated!

“Did you break through the refining environment?”

Before entering the Purgatory Hill, Luo Zheng has faintly reached the peak of the refining environment.

Yesterday, in the Purgatory Hill and Wang Yanxi battle, Luo Zheng's body suffered from Wang Yan's lotus body, and the force he shouldered almost broke through the limits he could bear, causing him to generate a huge amount of warmth and wash the flesh.

Was it that the impurities in the bone marrow had been cleaned up at that time?

Yesterday, he was too excited and completely ignored this matter. Now I think it is very likely.

After Luo Zheng immediately inspected his body, his face showed a faint smile. His bone marrow was indeed pure and incomparable. He had become a half-step innate practitioner.

The five realms of the flesh are the foundation of the cultivation of martial arts.

Only by removing all the impurities in the flesh, can you become a congenital creature with pure body.

There is only one difference between the half-step innate and the innate mystery, that is, the difference between the infuriating and the real element. Only when the true spirit is completely transformed into the true element can it truly become a congenital creature.

Yesterday, Purgatory Mountain and his party, although they did not see their sister, but they have entered a half-step innate, it is not a small gain. On this day, Luo Zheng was consolidating his own cultivation and exploring the skills of being outdated.

After three days, Luo Zhengcai left his room.

On the Xiaoyu Peak, as usual, the outside disciples came and went in a hurry and were busy practicing.

Those who can enter Qingyun Zong, regardless of their talents, must have strong perseverance, will not be fascinated by foreign objects, and understand the truth of heavenly rewards.

The only difference is that when those people look at Luo Zheng, they have a hot color in their eyes. A considerable number of outside disciples have regarded Luo Zheng as their own role model and constantly strive to cultivate.

"Luo Zhengxiong, today is the day to receive the medicinal herbs, you have to go to the collar?" Without two steps, Mo Can and Zhou Xian came face to face.

What is the date of receiving the drug?

Luo Zhengyi, but forgot this thing.

Being able to become a disciple of Qingyunzong will naturally enjoy the welfare of Qingyunzong. Qingyunzong will issue a benefit every month according to the realm and status of each person.

Luo Zheng then nodded. As a member of Qingyunzong, these benefits should have been earned by him. Now he walked along with the peaks of Mo Can and Zhou Xian to Xiao Yufeng.

Along the way, Mo Can began to play with some of his gossip news.

"Luo Zhengxiong, you have closed the door for cultivation in these few days. Have you heard of the Purgatory Hill?" Although Mo Can entered Qingyunzong later than Zhou Xian, his news is now better than Zhou Xian.

Luo Zheng asked with surprise: "Oh? What happened to Purgatory Hill?"

"Oh, then you missed it. A few days ago, there was a disciple of the gods, and it was a great success in the Purgatory Hill! The scene can be shocked. Even on our little rainy peak, we can see the sky beam that rises from the sky. "Mu Can's mouth is splashed and described, as if he was on the scene that day."

When I heard Mo Can’s words, Luo Zheng was secretly scared. I thought that the places in the Purgatory Hill and other places where the seekers I saw were basically unable to come out. I didn’t expect this thing to be heard in Qingyunzong. Mo Can's tone, I should not know that I was also in the Purgatory Hill.

"According to the strong gods, it is amazing!" Luo Zheng nodded, his face showing the color of yearning.

At this time, Zhou Xian took the words and said: "In fact, according to the strong gods, although it is rare in the Qingyun Zong, it is not a rare thing. Every year, the peaks can see them, but the strange thing is that It is said that it is a foreign disciple who is confronted with the strong gods..."

"Ah?" Luo Zheng was surprised: "Is this rumor not credible?"

"I think it is impossible!" Zhou Xian shook his head. "This rumor is simply too outrageous. What is the concept of the gods? Just the burning power of the real yuan, you can suppress the refining of the marrow, both It's like the difference between an ant and an elephant."

"That can be said! Luo Zheng brother is not relying on refining the marrow, defeating the congenital spirit!" Mo Can apparently has a blind optimism for weak wins.

However, Zhou Xian, who has been in Qingyunzong for a long time, really understands how much the gap between the realm and the realm is: "Mo Can, you may not know what the concept of the gods is, the vastness of the Burning Empire, the population. In the hundreds of millions of counts, how many people can take into the realm of the gods? This difference between the gods and the innate spirits is much larger than you think! This kind of rumor is not too serious."

"I thought it was always a miracle..."

"You want to say that ants eat elephants..."

The two men argued all the way because of this incident, until they came to the side peak, when they received the medicinal herbs, they stopped.