plumnovel Chapter 400 Kamiyu Embryo
Chapter 400 Kamiyu Embryo
Chapter 400 Kamiyu Embryo
"5000 years of Taoism... stripping Shuanglong Feiniu is indeed the right choice, this cultivation level should be comparable to Foundation Establishment Mahayana!"
Mo Chuan felt the endlessly surging Yuan Qi in his body, and was delighted to see the demon pill dissipating like a candle in his hand.
Since he stripped Ssangyong Feiniu, he has not had time to refine the Dragon King Dragon Banshee Pill due to the delay in repairing the meridians.
Now I finally have time to spare, and besides comprehending Taoism, I also refined the demon pill by the way.
Without Ssangyong Feiniu snatching Yuan Qi, the cultivation base finally broke through the 5000-year mark!
"And with the size as you wish, try the upper limit."
Mo Chuan's mind moved, and his spirit came out of his body, and he escaped into the sacrificial stove.
Immediately outside the Dao Furnace Palace, in a piece of chaos and nothingness, cast the method of size and size as you wish.
As Yuan Qi gushes out, the soul body blows up, and in an instant, it turns into a thousand-foot giant, and its 5000-year-old Taoism soars accordingly.
To 7000 two hundred years came to an abrupt end!
"Is this...the bottleneck?"
Mo Chuan was stunned: "I didn't expect that after the thousand-year bottleneck, 7000 two hundred years would be my next bottleneck?"
"72, the number of yin and yang in the world and five elements."
"Is this a hint of Dao?"
Mo Chuan withdrew his supernatural powers, and his soul fell into the Yangshen Temple, frowning and thinking.
After a long time, he let out a breath, shook his head, and stopped thinking.
——The bottlenecks of Dao Xing are different, it is too early to get entangled now, let’s wait until after 7000 years of cultivation.
He stretched out his hand and fetched the essence and blood of Shuanglong, Yuan Qi gushed in, and the essence and blood quickly evolved into embryos, and then quickly grew up.
However, in an instant, a dragon fetus wrapped in meat membrane floated in front of his eyes.
He saw his heart beating like a drum, beating endlessly, so that the fetus fluctuated, and it seemed that it might burst out at any time.
However, when Ren Mochuan injected Yuan Qi, the dragon fetus did not move at all, it just kept sucking in and out energy.
Surprised, Mo Chuan looked intently, and saw a three-foot young dragon in the dragon's womb sleeping with his eyes closed. His cultivation was rising steadily with the injection of his primordial energy, and his blood became stronger and stronger.
"It's kind of interesting. Is this deliberately staying out? Is it the survival strategy of the Dragon Clan? Like Nezha, can you stay in the mother's womb for a while longer? Save yourself breastfeeding?"
A series of fantastic ideas emerged from Mo Chuan's mind.
He shook his head, simply took a little more blood, and once again resorted to the method of dripping blood to concentrate the mind, to cultivate the dragon embryo.
Repeat this until you get the number of ten fingers, then stop!
At a glance, the Yangshen Temple has become a nest of spiders, with fleshy fetuses suspended in mid-air, wriggling endlessly, with noisy heartbeats, as loud as frogs.
Mo Chuan glanced at it, and then prepared to leave.
Thinking in my heart, it's not too late to observe for a while.
However, before leaving, he looked at the densely packed collections in the Yangshen Temple, he hesitated for a moment, and simply transferred the dragon fetus to another side hall.
When it was saved from breaking out of the shell, he was too late to deal with it, ruining his collection.
Thinking of collecting, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly returned to the Yangshen Temple. With a wave of his hand, a five-color divine feather floated into his fingertips from the collection.
When he looked closely, he saw hair follicles hidden at the base of the feathers.
This scene made his heart beat wildly:
——Since dripping blood can induce cells into embryos, can he also induce hair follicles into embryos?
Thoughts arise, Yuan Qi is rolling, and they have already swarmed away.
"There is a play!"
Suddenly, Mo Chuan was overjoyed, because he could feel the root of the five-colored thunder feather, and a trace of undetectable essence and blood hidden in it.
This thread of essence and blood looked weak, but there was hidden vitality, as if the long drought was met with nectar, desperately swallowing his Yuan Qi.
After a stick of incense, Mo Chuan's face paled slightly and he stopped. He had already exhausted his Yuan Qi—with his current 5000 years of cultivation, he couldn't cultivate it to maturity?
Fortunately, the trace of essence and blood in the five-color god's feather sac has been transformed into an embryo, and if it is cultivated diligently, it may be possible to breed a divine beast that may have disappeared for thousands of years.
"Such a powerful Shenyu, no wonder he can protect Zuoqiu Yao and force Jindan to expose himself."
Mo Chuan was inexplicably amazed.
I didn't expect this divine feather, which has never known its purpose, to still have hidden vitality after thousands of years. It is really incomparably mysterious, and I don't know what kind of divine beast it is?
After some wandering, he crossed his knees to adjust his breath, recovered Yuan Qi, and planned to continue to catalyze.
No, not long after he adjusted his breath, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
Looking through the magic circle of the Sanyuan mansion, I saw a humanoid monster with hair on the head, standing in front of the mansion, begging to see him.
Curious, Mo Chuan returned to the Sanyuan mansion and ordered the mansion's magic circle to open the gate.
"Disciple You Jixin, I pay my respects to Uncle Mingchen." Not long after, the evil spirit approached and bowed his hands in salute.
"What's the matter?" Mo Chuan cut to the chase.
"The disciple heard that my uncle is good at repairing meridians, so I am here to beg my uncle to spare no effort to save this disciple from the fire and water. I hope my uncle will accept a little gift!"
As the evil You Jixin said, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a mottled 600-year-old demon pill floated out.
Mo Chuan smiled: "Everyone in the world is afraid of me, so you are not afraid of making wedding clothes for others?"
You Jixin clasped his hands and said, "Uncle Shi is very virtuous, and his words and deeds have history as a mirror. How can disciples question Uncle Shi?"
"It does speak."
Mo Chuan nodded and asked, "Is your meridian also broken because of foundation building?"
You Jixin cupped his hands and said, "Exactly."
Mo Chuan thought for a while and said, "The method of repairing the impoverished path is a second redevelopment. The meridian is slightly different from the previous one. You may accept it?"
You Jixin dared to be the first person to eat crabs, so naturally he had no reason to regret it before the battle, and quickly said: "Life and death depend on fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, master, please rest assured to use it, no matter what the result is, this disciple will never complain."
"Great kindness! Since you can trust me, I will accept this demon pill. Sit down and relax, Pindao will repair your meridians." Mo Chuan reached out to take the demon pill.
You Jixin sat cross-legged according to the words, opened his heart and looked graceful.
Mo Chuan's divine sense penetrated into his body, glanced at it, and he was amazed in his heart, no wonder he dared to come to him for repair, where is this meridian?
This is clearly a mess!
All kinds of spiritual energy flowed freely in his body recklessly.
Thanks to his demon body and the 700-year-old Dao of Yuan Qi by his side, otherwise, if it were placed on an ordinary person, the injury would be enough to kill him.
He sighed and sighed, cut off the meridian with the technique of fragmentation, and took a little bit as a "seed" to induce it to regenerate, and it didn't take long for it to grow into a brand new meridian.
When the technique of fragmentation is removed, the meridian disappears immediately and returns to its original position.
You Jixin's breath was suffocated, and after a while, he suppressed his inner excitement, got up and thanked him, and left.
Mo Chuan watched him leave with a smile on his lips.
So what if the method of dripping blood and concentrating the mind is risky?
For some people, they have no choice at all, and they don't even dare to hope that they will live to tomorrow.
So how can you care about the disadvantages?
In particular, this shortcoming is still an unconfirmed rumor in the rivers and lakes.
……
When Mo Chuan sent You Jixin away, Xiao Daoyuan's master and apprentice finally stepped into the boundary of Kyushu Hengshan.
The two stepped into Beiyue Dongtian office, and just handed over the name card, the office disciple said: "Are you two here to repair the meridians? Come with me!"
With that said, he went straight to lead the way.
Xiao Daoyuan, master and apprentice, looked at each other and simply followed.
The two entered the inner hall, walked through the pavilions, and after inspection, they finally stepped into the Beiyue Dongtian portal suspended in an open space.
Waiting for the world to change, Wei Lai, who saw the world clearly again, was stunned, with doubts and disbelief in his eyes.
"This...is Beiyue Cave Sky?"
(End of this chapter)