The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 375 The Shape of the Azure Dragon

"There's always one thing I don't know."

Ji Yuenian sat on the ground in the endless darkness, surrounded by pale light.

"Princess Ao Li is the descendant of the true dragon blood of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but the blood that Zhao Yinyue gave me is only the true blood of Xuanyin Goddess Xuanyin..."

"Where did the other half of the blood of the Eastern Sea True Dragon go?"

Above its true spirit, there are three halos trembling slightly.

One is brilliant gold, "Prajna Heart Sutra" and "Curse of Crossing the Spirit Buddha"; The Xuanyin divine blood that was stripped out when it reshaped the divine soul.

The blood of the living beings in this world is attached to the true spirit. Unless the soul is annihilated and the true spirit is reborn, it is impossible for the blood of the current life to dissipate.

Although Ji Yuenian relied on psychic karma to temporarily strip out his mysterious blood, he couldn't make it really leave his soul.

"Back in the Moon Spirit Remnant Realm, Princess Ao Li had a sentence that she never finished."

"She said that my father is in charge of the Zhaoming Mountains beside the East China Sea, and his status is extremely honorable, but... before he could finish his words, a bolt of purple thunder came crashing down from the sky."

"Looking at it this way, it has never revealed anything about the East China Sea, so there must be a reason."

Ji Yuenian stood up from the darkness and walked leisurely.

"The half of the true dragon's bloodline may contain some ancient memories. Someone didn't want me to know about it, so they stripped off that half of the true dragon's bloodline."

"I have held the Yushui Dzi Bead for more than two hundred years of painstaking practice, but the projection of the true spirit has never been able to reflect on the shrine, because the blood is not complete."

Ji Yuenian raised his head, quietly looking at the abyss and endless darkness in front of him.

"That half of the true dragon's blood is definitely silent in the depths of the true spirit, but how to wake it up?"

Another decades.

Sitting cross-legged in the darkness, Ji Yuenian frowned, as if caught in an endless loop of terror.

If you can't awaken the half of the true dragon's blood, your own blood can't be complete.

If the bloodline is not complete, the true spirit cannot be projected into the shrine, and it will never be able to break into the realm of the shrine's spirit.

Even with the existence of the Yushui Dzi Bead, Ji Yuenian's mind is clear, but he still can't connect to the breath of the true dragon's blood in the depths of the true spirit.

ten years.

thirty years.

...

Ji Yuenian's clothes and appearance didn't change at all, but the darkness in his eyes became more intense.

"That's why the Tathagata has no fixed appearance, neither going nor coming, and attracts it by form..."

This "Prajna Heart Sutra" has been recited countless times in the depths of his mind.

Suddenly, Ji Yuenian seemed to have thought of something, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at a section of seal characters in the "Prajna Heart Sutra", and murmured: "The shape draws it..."

Introduce it with form!

Thirty-six techniques of transformation!

Just like turning the clouds to see the sun, the gust of wind surged, and the darkness and haze deep in the mind swept away in an instant.

Ji Yuenian stood up, flicked his sleeve robe, and the mysterious power of change flowed out, covering it.

In an instant, his figure scattered into countless azure light spots, which looked even more radiant and magnificent in the darkness.

There are more and more blue light spots, and the countless rays of light condense and spread, slowly changing into a huge light and shadow with a length of tens of thousands of feet.

The dark blue light and shadow covered the sky and the sun, hovering in the darkness, and sprinkled countless streamers of light.

Ji Yuenian actually used thirty-six transformation techniques to transform into the light form of an ancient green dragon!

On the illusory light and shadow dragon head with a radius of thousands of feet, two ghostly shadows of dragon horns with a length of one hundred feet spread out, and finally they really condensed in the stream of light that filled the sky.

When its light shape fully appeared, a real dragon chant spread all over the source of the true spirit!

The true spirit trembled slightly, as if some ancient imprisonment suddenly shattered.

Click!

There was a very light cracking sound, and a blazing red blood light appeared. The true dragon blood originating from the East China Sea Dragon Palace flowed out from the depths of the true spirit. whole body.

"Psychic karma fire!"

boom!

The light and shadow of the Qinglong, which was tens of thousands of feet long, collapsed in an instant!

The pitch-black flames lingered from nothingness, burning every inch of the true dragon's blood that spread out.

Under the gathering of green lights, Ji Yuenian's figure re-condensed, not only his breath weakened a lot, but his face was also a little pale.

I don't know how long it took, under the refining and melting of the psychic karma, all the blood of the real dragon was stripped away, turning into a blazing red halo, trembling slightly above the real spirit.

Whether it is the divine blood of Xuanyin from the Goddess Xuanyin, or the true blood of the Dragon Palace from Princess Aoli, there are many entanglements of cause and effect. Ji Yuenian did not choose to directly inherit these bloodlines, but used the psychic industry The fire melted it out, and the mind was very clear.

"Only the 'undying body' reshaped from the root is the power that I can fully control." Ji Yuenian sat on the ground and closed his eyes slightly, "Mysterious Yin Divine Blood, Dragon Palace True Blood, occasionally borrowed from Shang However, if you rely on these two bloodlines for a long time, you will be in great trouble."

The true blood of the Dragon Palace imprisoned in the depths of the true spirit was awakened, and its original blood was already complete.

"The realm of the gods and spirits..."

Ji Yuenian stretched out his sleeve and grabbed it, and a transparent bead with glowing light appeared in his hand.

The supreme treasure of Taiyu Shengzong, Yushui Tianzhu.

"I owe so much karma to the Yuanyan Land Realm, it's enough to send you this Zhuzi Demon Kingdom."

After saying this, the pitch-black emptiness gradually became silent, Ji Yuenian's aura slowly fell silent, and he sank into his practice.

The calamity of Yin-Yang crossing is also called the calamity of crossing cause and effect. If there are too many entanglements of cause and effect, this calamity will become extremely terrible, and there are three terrible calamities above the Yin-Yang crossing state, so the higher the cultivation base of the soul , the more important the cause and effect.

For those powerful creatures who have been involved in good fortune, many causes and effects in the world have never been about good and evil, right and wrong, let alone black and white, wrong and right, just to eliminate doom.

...

"You bastard! How dare you be lazy!"

The icy iron whip glowing with aura was slammed down, and Ji Wushu's leg immediately had a bloodstain with deep bones visible, and his body softened, and he fell to sit in the pile of ore.

The supervisor disciple holding the iron whip spat at Ji Wushu, raised his hand, and whipped his back again.

Ji Wushu endured the severe pain that was tearing all over his body, barely got up, picked up the spirit shovel for mining the primordial stone with trembling hands, and continued to dig the primordial stone with the remaining profound energy in the shrine.

After several hellish hours, Ji Wushu and many other mining handymen in the mine finally had a moment of respite and could take a rest in place.

In such a time, he has spent more than two hundred years unchanged.

Holding the most inferior Qi Gathering Pill in his hand and slowly putting it into his mouth, Ji Wushu sat slumped on the ore as usual, staring numbly at the endless underground mineral veins in front of him.

"Eldest son, you are in the Zhuzi Yao kingdom where you are drunk and rich, but do you still remember me waiting?"

Hundreds of years ago, at the Immortal Banquet of Harvesting Clouds, Ji Yuenian destroyed the jade tablet of the Yuanyan Realm under the attention of everyone, and entered the lineage of the imperial city of the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom. The whole world was in an uproar.

Xueyu Yuanjun Yujingtian was extremely frightened and furious. Under the fury of thunder, he shot and shattered dozens of palaces in Xueyu Peak one after another, and even issued an edict directly to abolish the imperial court on Ji Yuenian. All records list it as an endless enemy.

The Yuting palace controlled by Anyang Gujiu was destroyed in one day. These direct descendants of the Ji family were not only banned from cultivating their cultivation bases, but also lost their clan affiliations. Endless torment.

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