Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years - Chapter 412

“Dao Mind State…”

Dao Youzi sighed, “I have gone through reincarnation in the small world of Hongchen. Although I successfully condensed the Tutian Spear,…the extreme state of Dao Mind is what I desire most!”

In the Buddha domain, many arhats raised their eyes in horror.

Inside the pagoda, the majestic Buddha Lord opened his eyes, and the lingering eyes of Buddhist scriptures did not show waves. “The Taoist heart is in the extreme state. The heaven and the earth cannot surrender this person, and the Dharma cannot be transformed. What a pity… what a pity! ”

In the pond where the Buddha lotus was in full bloom, the Wuding Monk awakened from the Dharma, very calmly, was silent for a while, and then quickly closed his eyes.

The other place is the real martial arts domain, a small world made of countless swords.

Hundreds of millions of sword qi eventually converged into a pure and simple youth.

Hua Duxuan’s eyes were deep, his gaze looked towards the sky, as if he fell into a distant memory, “Dao Mind…I don’t know what cultivation is this person! I got it too early, it’s a misfortune or not a blessing!

“But the later, the harder it is to get!”

The chaotic and shining Milky Way, the heavenly palace is suspended, and the light is shining.

The charming and handsome man, dressed in a red robe, sits in a colorful seat, after hearing the sound.

He laughed inexplicably, and shed a few tears, “Dao Mind State!

“The way of heaven is hateful, why should we use this to shackle our seekers!

“I haven’t been able to gather for half of an era, and the world of red dust has never been able to complete!

“At the same time, Jian Xian Duxuan, who was comparable to me, and several other dao friends, chose to reincarnate and rebuild.

“They have been through countless lives without success.

“I persevered hard, hoping to gather the heart of this tiny emperor with great perseverance and years, but I still couldn’t.

“We have the cultivation base, but without this key, I have also witnessed three extreme realmists. They have the key, but the chance is insufficient!”

The unwilling voice echoed in the bright but lonely palace.

For a long time, the Lord of Red Dust shook his head, “I don’t know if this one is lucky or unlucky. It may be someone who is like me, lucky to get this thing, it is really enviable.”

The universe, the Milky Way, wandering in the ethereal mountains of the fairy sword.

“Heh! If you are afraid of you as a dead person, you don’t need to cultivate this martial art!”

The rhetoric comes with the wind, as if to declare the master of this place, his own ambition.

The summit of the huge mountain is surrounded by rays of sunshine and horses, and there is no reduction in reincarnation in the fairy water.

Like a perfect fairy condensed by Yuehui, he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a bit of surprise. “This voice… so familiar?!

“But Yihujun’s temperament does not seem to say such a thing.

“If it were him, he would definitely say that he would not worry about leaving the green mountains without firewood, thirty years in the east and thirty years in the hexi and so on.”

The sound of footsteps came, and the sword lotus seed carrying the sword pouch came lightly.

“It’s normal for you to be familiar with it. Dao’s state of mind is not at all difficult for you!

“When you awaken part of the reincarnation fairy body, it will naturally condense!” The sword lotus seed replied gently.

“Dao Mind Realm?” A memory flashed by, and Liu Wushuang’s eyes were indifferent for a moment, ruthless and loveless.

But struggling, Liu Wushuang muttered to himself in his eyes, “It’s mostly him.

“He is courteous and cautious, and tolerant.

“But the bottom of my heart is far better than ordinary people, disrespect of heaven and earth, disrespect of ghosts and gods, if you really touch the bottom line, you won’t take half a step back! It’s for rebelliousness!

“He has a great opportunity to take care of him. If he is lucky enough to meet the corpse of the great emperor, he can easily reach the extreme state of the Taoist mind with a little push.”

Liu Wushuang’s mouth was grinning, his eyes were cold, his expressions were twisted, as if the expressions of two people appeared at the same time.

“Who?” Jianlianzi suspiciously.

“Nothing to do with you!”

This yelling made Jianlianzi’s heart trembled and panicked.

But instead, she became more and more pleased.

She understood that the ancestor of the Boundless Sword Sect, who had dominated several epochs, was close to awakening completely!

…

The underground of the ancient tombs.

Ye Qing took the last step. At that moment, the flesh, bones, meridians, and purple lotus were all turned into powder, and the body and soul collapsed.

The whole person seems to have disappeared in ashes!

But in fact, when he opened his eyes, he was still in front of the tomb, and he was just a clear and transparent “new world” that opened a mysterious veil to him.

The same tomb, the same environment, feel completely different.

That kind of terror pressure still exists, but it can no longer affect Ye Qing anymore.

“The Dao Mind Extreme Realm, with my strength, the soul realm and realm are still a long way from reaching Consummation, how can He De, condense this kind of thing!”

Ye Qing was full of emotion, showing no joy or anger.

According to the memory of the Lord of Xingyao, he knew that he had just gotten the chance, Dao Mind Realm!

The Taoist extreme state is extremely mysterious and unknown.

How to condense it is a big secret.

There is a clear way to reach the extreme state of Taoism.

Under the coercion of the corpse of the great emperor, with the coercion of the dead emperor’s natural radiating, pushing himself to desperation is one of the methods.

When there are other unclear necessary conditions, none of them are indispensable, otherwise the body and soul will collapse!

But there are only a handful of lucky people like Ye Qing.

This thing has a great effect on Ye Qing now, and he doesn’t need to perform any Dao Heart hammering.

Even Dongtian, Ten Thousand Tribulations, and Heavenly Sovereign, there is no bottleneck for him, the inner demon hinders him.

But there is not much increase in actual combat power.

At best, he is not affected by any magical magic or coercion.

This effect can also be achieved by his refining Heavenly Dao Yunsang.

“Heavenly Dao Yunsang, even the soul of the great emperor can absorb, how can it not resist the coercion of the corpse?!”

Ye Qing muttered ~www.mtlnovel.com~ with some guesswork.

In the sea of ​​souls, the heavenly clouds and sangs remain motionless, quietly exuding auspicious light, and the law runes gleaming.

What surprised him was that this branch, at some point, grew tiny roots and sank into the void.

Then there was a wisp of mist that escaped, which was absorbed by the purple lotus of good fortune.

“The air of heaven!” Ye Qing was surprised and delighted.

This thing does not have the aura of life, and it has begun to transform into the aura of heaven!

According to calculations, it is roughly equivalent to one day’s energy that can be converted into a month’s content of the Lingyun Festival!

This is much faster than in the original Lingyun Festival!

“A few law runes absorbed, nourished it?”

At this point, even the memory of the Lord of Starlight did not have an answer.

Ye Qing didn’t care either, this was a windfall.

Tiandao Yunsang, as an ancient sacred tree, transforms the aura of heaven and earth, innate aura, etc., and breeds gods and demons and tens of thousands of races.

Now that it recovers and transforms some of the Qi of Heaven, Ye Qing feels that it is a natural effect.

His thoughts returned to reality.

“Next, I will enter the tomb. I want to see, what is the mystery of the corpse of the emperor!” Ye Qing stepped into the tomb.

It is surrounded by stars and treasures, surrounded by exquisite murals and a pile of funerary objects.

The Ten Temples Yama Array can preserve the body, but can’t keep the burial objects of the heavenly sacred artifacts at every turn.

These things have lost their divinity, and their materials have lost their spiritual energy. They are no longer different from scrap copper and rotten iron.

Only in the center, that noble and magnificent huge coffin was suspended in the air.

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