Taoist master wants to ascend

Gudong!

Like a stone falling into a deep well, Li Yuan swallowed his saliva and swallowed all kinds of elixirs.

The blue and black color in the room was blazing, Li Yuan was covered in sweat, and the numbness and tingling sensation kept coming like a tide, one wave after another, making his eyes a little blurry.

If the shape to the thirteen dragon shapes is a threshold, then the hundred shapes are another threshold of transformation, far beyond the transformation of all shapes in the meantime.

Li Yuan breathed heavily, and felt as if a furnace was burning inside his body, which would completely melt and vaporize him in the next moment.

"It hurts so much!"

Li Daoye groaned and gritted his teeth, his temples beating wildly, as if the boiling blood would spurt out from the blood vessels in his body at the next moment.

But fortunately, he had some preparations beforehand. He swallowed each of the Small Soul-Returning Pills along with several Qi-enhancing and Jade Body Spirit Pills, suppressing the boiling Qi and blood.

"call!"

"suck!"

He forcibly adjusted his breathing and pushed hard to absorb the heat and numbness all over his body.

"Ten Thousand Blades Spiritual Dragon!"

Li Yuan's mind changed and he imagined the shape of a spiritual dragon pierced by ten thousand blades.

His red skin was instantly chopped by countless swords, and was covered with lines like dragon scales.

At this time, we can see Li Daoye's endurance. Even under the influence of such severe pain, his movements are always very steady, very standard and smooth.

Shengsheng suppressed the boiling Qi, blood and rampant Qi under the skin.

哢哢哢

At this time, Li Yuan would not stick to the Hun Tian Zhuang, such as Bing Ti Shi, Long Chan Zhuang, etc. He used all the Zhuang Kung Fu he had learned, making the sound of friction between muscles and bones.

Later, the sound of his joints rubbing together was like the jingling of gold and jade.

"The intensity of this transformation is much greater than expected!"

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The true energy is like a pillar, rushing out more than thirty meters high, like a waterfall flowing backwards, the light splashes and spreads, covering the entire small courtyard.

"this……"

Bao Wan, who had not yet woken up, was dumbfounded and was forced to run out of the yard by Fang Baoluo.

I saw lightning flashing in the night, and from time to time there was a muffled sound of thunder.

"This is the true anger of the Thunder Dragon!"

Fang Baoluo finally recognized it, his eyes were full of disbelief. This scene was very familiar to him, and it was clearly a sign that the Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon had reached the Great Perfection.

"Is this really angry?!"

Shi Wan was shocked. He thought Li Yuan was playing with rare treasures in the room!

Looking at the light that enveloped the entire small courtyard and surged like waves, he really couldn't believe that this was the true energy that Li Yuan could cultivate.

No matter how amazing a genius he is, he has only just opened up his veins.

"Bah!"

Suddenly, an ape roar exploded.

The two of them followed the sound and saw a gibbon jumping up from the light. After leaving the place covered by the true energy, it dispersed. When it fell into the tide of true energy, it had turned into a big herring!

"Is this the true form of Qi?"

Fang Baoluo felt his mouth was a little dry. It was only on the way to the boat that he mastered the secret of transforming inner energy into shape. He thought that it would take at least ten years of hard work to become as proficient as Su Wanxiong.

After arriving at Longhu Temple, he was certainly shocked by Li Yuan's reputation, but he did not expect that in just one year, he would actually improve to such an extent.

“Junior brother, it’s amazing, this true energy transformed form is actually so lifelike?!”

Eighty Wan's focus was different. He stared at the big herring and saw it swimming. Sometimes he brushed his tail and turned into another kind of black fish. Sometimes he rolled and turned into an old turtle with a white back...

In a short period of time, it has transformed into more than ten forms in the water.

"More than a dozen Dzogchen-level martial arts, and they include spiritual forms!"

Fang Baoluo murmured in his heart.

After the various shapes in the water changed, a red-eyed spiritual fish jumped out of the water and turned into a small green snake with just one movement.

Snapped!

The green snake flicked its tail, hit the "water surface", raised its head again, and turned into a python...

Green snake, python, spiritual snake, white ape, spiritual ape, goshawk, spiritual eagle, harrier eagle, swallow eagle tiger, crazy lion, spiritual wolf...

Under the gaze of the two people, the true energy waterfall rising from the sky changed and evolved into various forms. Finally, after a spirit bear beat its chest,

With a twist, it turned into a long-handled heavy hammer!

"Bing Dao Fighting Hammer!"

Eighty Wan blurted out, and his expression changed from surprise before to only horror now.

He has also gained access to his meridians, so how could he not know what the scene in front of him meant?

These dozens of forms transformed by true energy correspond to the dozens of martial arts practiced by Li Yuan, and they are all at the Great Perfection level!

Is this still a human being? !

The two of them looked at each other and could see each other's horror.

"Roar!"

After the shapes of various weapons flew in the air, they turned into a spiritual dragon pierced by thousands of weapons. The spirit dragon roared and rose into the abyss.

Boom!

The next moment, he was swallowed by a violent blue-black thunder dragon!

"hold head high!"

The thunder dragon roared and soared in the sky.

Fang Baoluo subconsciously took a few steps back, then stopped in shock, almost numb with shock.

If the shape transformed by the true energy before was considered lifelike, the thunder dragon jumping out of the true energy now seemed to be real.

Scales, claws, dragon whiskers, dragon eyes, dragon horns...

"hold head high"

In the Dragon Tiger Tower, hearing the dragon's roar coming from the light curtain, Helianfeng's eyelids jumped wildly, almost thinking that he had counted wrong:

"This, has hundreds of shapes?"

"One hundred and two shapes."

Long Yingchan suddenly flicked his finger, and a layer of dark clouds suddenly covered the light curtain in front of his eyes.

Woo!

Under the Huntian Peak, the night wind blew violently.

Fang Baoluo was startled and found that a strong wind had blown around him at some point, and the wind and clouds were moving, covering several places nearby, like a huge cloud cover.

"Where does the wind come from..."

Bawan rubbed the sand in his eyes and was suddenly startled. In front of him, there was an old monk wearing cassocks.

The old monk's back was turned to the two of them, and his face could not be seen. He could only see his long eyebrows, which were not even two feet long, being blown up and down by the wind.

"you……"

Baowan almost reached out to touch him. Fang Baoluo pounced and pushed him to the ground. He almost suffered a cardiac arrest:

"Junior, junior Fang Baoluo, hello, hello to Master Long!"

Dragon, Taoist Dragon Master? !

Eighty Wan, who was thrown to the ground, was about to get angry, but suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he hurriedly followed suit.

"It's late at night, you two kids should go to rest early."

Long Yingchan didn't look back. With a casual word, Fang Baoluo hurriedly picked up 80,000 yuan and left without even daring to look back.

He felt that he had underestimated Li Yuan's status in Longhu Temple. This Taoist master had probably been secretly paying attention to Li Yuan, otherwise it would not have been possible for him to come here so quickly.

"A bit alert. Well, being an inner disciple should be enough. The big guy's talent is also pretty good..."

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Long Yingchan no longer paid attention. His eyes fell on the thunder dragon flying in the sky, and his eyes shone with surprise and joy.

"Before refining the internal organs, I have already realized that the soul has left the body... This kid, maybe he can..."

After softly praising, Long Yingchan pinched his long eyebrows and seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, he seemed to have made a decision in his heart, but disappeared without any movement:

"Take some time to clean up and come to Dragon Tiger Tower!"

Only the clouds and mist blown by the wind shrouded the small courtyard, making it airtight.

In the room, Li Yuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

But he can clearly perceive the outside world, not vaguely, but truly 'seeing'.

Using the true energy as the medium, his spiritual self wanders in the tide of true energy, and takes shape according to its thoughts, attaching to it, and using this to view the outside world.

This is an extremely strange feeling.

As his body changed, he even had the illusion that he had mastered the art of transformation in the legends of his previous life, from ape to fish, from turtle to snake, and then to dragon.

It can even transform into a weapon, and finally, it turns into a thunder dragon soaring in the night sky thirty meters high.

"The soul leaves the body and the true energy takes form... This is simply like the legendary 'wandering spirit' in the past life? It's really wonderful."

This feeling of walking into a myth made Li Yuan unable to stop. After a long time, his spirit couldn't bear the fatigue of being separated from his body, so he opened his eyes.

Hearing a buzzing sound, the energy that had been dispersed outside flowed back into his body, and with the crackling sound, Li Yuan slowly stood up.

"Finally, we've got enough of the Hundred Forms, earlier than expected."

Standing in the house, Li Yuan felt unspeakable joy in his heart, feeling a sense of accomplishment that a goal he had set for many years had finally been achieved.

When he first learned about the Hundred Forms from Han Chuijun, he had ambitions. With the help of his weapon, he changed his body again and again. From the initial estimate, it would take twenty years to change the Hundred Forms. Later, seven or eight years later,

And now.

"When Old Han was ninety-six years old, it was easy to get rid of all kinds of things. I am only twenty-three now!"

Feeling the explosive power surging within his body, Li Yuan felt a faint sense of satisfaction, and in addition, there was expectation.

After gathering all the skills, Lao Han had already cultivated this unique skill to perfection, which was even more perfect and stronger than Lao Han's back then.

With a thought in his mind, more and more agile Qi emerged from Li Yuan's fingertips in the blink of an eye. Soon, it turned into a miniature thunder dragon, spinning around his little finger.

Thanks to his understanding of the Mysterious Whale Diagram of the Splitting Sea, his control of the true energy has become very precise, comparable to that of a marrow refining master who has been practicing for many years.

After all, a warrior's true energy is limited, how could he continue to squander his practice like he did in the Mysterious Whale Realm?

"The Ten Thousand-Blade Spiritual Dragon, the Dragon-Tiger Huntian, and my thunder dragon can accommodate two secret arts. When the Dragon Zen Diamond Sutra is completed, it will accommodate the three secret arts into one body, and the union of dragon and elephant..."

Playing with the little Thunder Dragon on his fingertips, Li Yuan felt quite satisfied:

"Now, I am qualified to say that I have completely surpassed Lao Han... In just two years, Lao Han can only refine his internal organs, right?"

"Next time we meet, I have to give Old Han a surprise."

Li Yuan soothed his muscles and bones. After the severe pain passed, he felt a sense of well-being that penetrated his whole body.

He sensed it carefully and found that after all the shapes were gathered together, the muscles and bones in his body seemed to undergo a transformation, especially the bones, which even had a bit of jade color.

The thirty-six energy meridians running through the whole body also seemed to become wider.

"The Dantian has expanded by half, and the acupoints under both feet have also grown a bit larger... No wonder they say that what changes shape and heightens is the limit of the human body. This is an all-round transformation."

Li Yuan was very satisfied.

When the Dantian is expanded by half, the amount of infuriating energy it can hold will be greatly increased, and the explosive power, endurance, and even the subsequent speed of refining the internal organs, refining the marrow, and exchanging blood will also be greatly increased.

"It's so cool!"

Li Yuan took off his clothes that were soaked with sweat, walked to the yard, picked up a bucket of water, and then fell down. He shook his body and shook off the water drops.

"The old monk is really spying on me secretly."

Glancing at the empty room next door, Li Yuan had a subtle thought. He had just left his body, saw Long Yingchan driving away 80,000 people, and heard the words he left behind when he left.

"call!"

Li Yuan was not in a hurry. He took a bath, heated up the remaining spiritual rice during the day, and after eating and drinking, he walked towards the Dragon Tiger Tower when the sky was dark.

[No. 1 on the Dragon List, Li Yuan, Great Success in Tongmai]

Under the dragon monument in front of the mountain road, Long Yingchan stood with his hands behind his back. Although he was somewhat expected, he was also quite shocked:

"The gap between peerless and eternal talents may be greater than I expected. That Wan Zhuliu..."

In the past few months, he had witnessed Li Yuan's rapid progress. In response, he suddenly felt that Wan Zhuliu, who had been in seclusion for forty years, was even more terrifying than he expected.

"The world is so different."

Long Yingchan sighed softly and stretched out his hand to touch the dragon monument. Li Yuan's name flashed and he had fallen back to second place.

"Tongmai pressure and blood transfusion are too eye-catching."

After muttering to himself, Long Yingchan returned to the Dragon Tiger Tower.

On the sixteenth floor, He Lianfeng was pacing back and forth, and above the light curtain transformed by health-preserving Qi, a ferocious thunder dragon was swimming in the night sky.

"Brother, I..."

"Stop it!"

Long Yingchan glared at him and didn't want to pay attention to him at all. He pointed a little and the scene of Li Yuan walking through the door was reflected on the light screen.

"Brother, I..."

Uh-huh!

He Lianfeng still wanted to say something, but Long Yingchan had already walked away. The next thing he knew, he had appeared in the tower after avoiding He Lianfeng.

"Eternal level..."

Looking at the field filled with yellow mud in front of him, Long Yingchan thought for a while. A wisp of cloud energy overflowed from his fingertips, first turning into a pocket-sized blue dragon.

After a turn, he transformed into a dull little monk with a dark complexion and a pair of long eyebrows, but this was exactly what he was when he was young.

"What is the difference? You still have to try it yourself."

Long Yingchan murmured in his heart, and then disappeared as if he had realized something. The dull little monk slowly raised his head, his eyes became lively, and he looked at the pagoda door that slowly opened.

A familiar buzzing sound sounded in my ears.

"If you enter once, do you have to fight again?"

After thinking about it, Li Yuan didn't care much. He had gathered hundreds of thunder dragons and wanted to find someone to try his hand at.

The clouds cleared.

"Huh?"

Li Yuan raised his eyelids:

"With these long eyebrows, this couldn't be Taoist Dragon, right?"

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