Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

And this soil can grow automatically. After tens of thousands of years, the nine-day soil here will be much thicker.

Chapter 049

Then I took some Lingquan Jade Liquid from Immortal Island in Penglai, and it rained on this land.

At this moment, Prince Dong is not like a great cultivation power in the wild, but more like a creator who nurtures all things.

He kept taking out some precious things and scattered them to this land.

The two ways of yin and yang and good fortune are also in this world.

The way of creation is fate and rules.

The way of yin and yang is to hide and replace each other.

Although there is no fixed image of the two, they change with the Tao. The Tao is infinite and exists everywhere. In terms of usage, Yin and Yang are given, and since the two appear, they should be able to interact with each other and transform all things.

A trace of the power of the world quickly filled the primordial spirit of the Eastern Prince.

Although it is still indistinct, it still makes the Duke of East excited for a long time. This world will eventually be able to breed a power comparable to a saint or even the prehistoric way of heaven.

Although the things of Penglai are extremely precious, even if the entire Penglai Immortal Island is moved to this world, it is only a drop in the bucket for this world.

Although the power of the world can breed power comparable to a saint, it is not something that can be achieved overnight.

The accumulation of strength must be long.

The most important thing right now is to improve your own strength.

The tens of billions of the demon clan's army can't help but give him an invisible pressure. Since he has lived a new life, he will definitely not repeat the mistakes of the previous trajectory of the Middle East prince.

Quansheng, this is the only thought of Duke Dong at this moment.

Only when he reaches the quasi-holy realm can he touch the deeper Dao.

Now that the primordial spirit cultivation base has reached the late stage of Daluo, and the physical cultivation base is still in the middle stage of Daluo, although he has already crushed everyone, the Duke of East knows that this cultivation base is far from enough.

As soon as his mind moved, the crystal jade bottle immersed in Yuanshen slowly hung out.

Looking at the crystal clear Pangu flesh and blood, Prince Dong couldn't help feeling a little throbbing in his heart. Feeling the majestic energy, Prince Dong yearned for it more and more.

"This piece of Pangu's flesh and blood will definitely help me break through to the quasi-sacred realm." Dong Wanggong thought.

However, after just a moment, he dismissed the idea.

The Dao of strength mixed in the flesh and blood of Pangu is definitely not something that his current physical body can bear.

It is very likely that just a trace of blood essence contained in Pangu's flesh and blood will burst his own body.

Discarded this idea.

The East Prince turned his gaze to the blood of the gods and demons.

Basically without hesitation, the mysterious yellow immortal body in the body started to run wildly.

At the same time, [-]% of the blood essence in the crystal jade bottle was suspended in an instant and directly submerged into the body of the East Prince.

"Roar!"

The sudden pain caused Duke Dong to let out a low roar.

Between a breath and a breath, the Xuanhuang immortal body and the blood essence energy began to blend, and the East Prince's body began to make a continuous sound of explosion.

Today, Duke Dong's physical strength is already very powerful, whether it is blood, or the toughness and regeneration speed of this physical body, they are all terrifying.

It is very difficult to completely crush his body, and after this flesh and blood is crushed, it will quickly heal and regenerate.

Therefore, this way of physical cultivation, the more you practice in the future, the more difficult it will be, just because the stronger the physical strength, the greater the energy required.

"Come again!" East Prince clenched his teeth lightly, and let out a soft drink from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, another [-]% of the essence and blood in the crystal jade bottle flew out and submerged in the body of the East Prince again.

This time.

hum...

The entire Penglai Immortal Pavilion trembled suddenly, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by this huge breath, and the terrifying space cracks could not heal for a long time.

And in Duke Dong's body, at this moment, like a flood bursting a dike, the pain caused by the endless energy raged in the body of Duke Dong in an instant.

The flesh body is constantly being crushed, but it is constantly re-aggregating. Under such high-intensity condensing, every time, Duke Dong's body will be a little more solid than before.

Heaven and earth are furnaces.

Between the flesh and blood, it was crushed little by little, and under the shaping of the mysterious yellow immortal body, the deeper dross in the body was removed.

The whole process is like a cosmetic surgery.

Just a glance, it is very shocking.

In the later generations, Nezha cuts the flesh to return the mother, and removes the bones to return to the father. In the eyes of later generations, it requires incomparable courage and perseverance.

But in the eyes of Duke Dong at this moment, that was just the pain of his entry into the road of body training.

Some people say that the greatest pain in this world is the unforgettable pain, but in the eyes of Duke Dong, the so-called unforgettable pain is less than one ten thousandth of this.

Even if it was only for a second, Duke Dong felt that his own three souls and six souls would not be able to bear it in the next moment, and would collapse completely.

This kind of pain comes from the source of the physical body, and it involves three souls and seven souls. This kind of pain, even if it has passed through reincarnation, I am afraid it cannot be erased.

Chapter 050

The Xuanhuang Immortal Body is still spinning frantically.

Let this bloody reorganize, but in the next moment, the big grinding disc will strike again and smash it again.

The dross in the body was removed little by little, and what was left was only the very delicate blood.

Repeatedly, endlessly.

In the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, the spirit of the immortal spirit is constantly whistling and surging.

A vast immortal mist of spiritual energy gathered on the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, churning wildly, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

And in the surging immortal energy, there are traces of the dao, sometimes appearing in the void, and sometimes disappearing into the entire space.

Penglai Immortal Island was completely quiet.

No one dared to make a loud noise, for fear of disturbing the practice of the Duke of the East.

And the seven direct disciples, even more like the Duke of East, were rarely in seclusion.

For a time, the whole island, the spirit of the fairy raged.

Time, just like this disappears day by day, in the vast starry sky, the sun star and the yin star go back and forth, the sun and the moon change, and the spring and summer are interchangeable.

Fifty years.

a hundred years.

Five hundred years.

........

One year in the outside world, ten years in the enchantment.

hum...

On this day, a humming sound suddenly came from the Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

But the roaring aura still continued, and no one dared to approach.

In the corner of Penglai, Daoist Mosquito and Bai Su lightly drank the clear tea and jade liquid from the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, looking at the vast and churning fairy energy above the Immortal Pavilion.

"Daoist Mosquito, what realm do you think the master's cultivation has reached?" Bai Su looked at Daoist Mosquito and said curiously.

In Penglai Immortal Pavilion for nearly a hundred years, in addition to serving the two princes of the East, Bai Su always loves to chat with Daoist Mosquito.

Although this girl didn't say anything on the surface, but in her heart, she was thinking of the kindness that Daoist Moss had pleaded for her that day.

Daoist Mosquito is also happy.

Having such a beautiful woman to accompany him over tea and chatting is quite dashing.

Daoist Mosquito sitting opposite Bai Su, because he just broke through the late stage of Jinxian, the aura around his body is still a little unstable.

When he heard Bai Su's words, he looked at Penglai Immortal Pavilion again, and then smiled lightly.

After only a hundred years in this Penglai Immortal Island, there has been such a big breakthrough. This mosquito is in a good mood, very good.

Of course, if the seven little ancestors stopped provoking him, he would be in a better mood.

In the past, as a beast of Hongmeng, he had no consciousness, and his whole person was like a puppet of a walking corpse.

But since he met Duke Dong, his mosquito life has undergone great changes.

Now that he has broken through to the late stage of Jinxian, if he changed it elsewhere, he did not know how many years he would have to cultivate.

And what about his inner master?In addition, he was also given a ray of blood of the gods and demons, which made this mosquito very proud as a beast protecting the island of Penglai Immortal Island.

"The eldest master's supernatural ability is not something I can guess, but... the eldest master can have such a big name in this prehistoric world, and make the two of the demon clan so jealous, the strength must be that Dao ancestor.

The first person below. "

Daoist Mosquito said.

Those words were full of pride and pride, faintly, and a little smug.

Hearing Daoist Mosquito say this, Bai Su was stunned, as if a thunderbolt hit her head, leaving her mind blank.

I only knew that my father admired the Lord of Penglai very much, but I didn't expect...

The Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox Clan had unexpectedly become the first force of this great power, and Bai Su couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in his heart.

There was a smile on that delicate face.

In Penglai Immortal Pavilion, the East Prince is still sitting on the futon.

Time has no concept.