Chapter 580: Difficulty in All Forms

Chapter 580: Difficulty in All Forms

Chapter 580: Difficulty in All Forms
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Inside the main hall, Li Yuan slowly pushed the big pile. His movements were extremely gentle, but the void was stirred up by him like water waves, and a faint airflow spread.

Outside the door, the Mirage Dragon Belt was hanging on a tree in the courtyard. The little female dragon glanced into the house through the snow light, then lazily lowered her head:
"This kid is really diligent..."

Over the past few years, Li Yuan practiced martial arts in the house almost every day, and she was no longer surprised by it.

She only kept a part of her mind outside, while focusing most of her attention inside. With the help of the true energy that Li Yuan poured into the whip, she carefully repaired her own spiritual state.

"Damn it, you are such a poor craftsman and you still want to learn how to forge weapons..."

The little female dragon gnashed her teeth and concentrated on repairing the divine realm.

The foundation of a unified warrior lies in the divine realm. Only when the divine realm is restored can she have the possibility of turning death into life.

Woohoo~
There was a faint sound of air flow in the room.

Li Yuan slowly pushed the Dragon and Tiger Big Posture, performing complicated stance exercises in a small space. It seemed gentle, but in fact the rhythm in his body was extremely violent.

After entering the Tao, he pushed all the stance exercises he had learned, including the Dragon and Tiger Stance, to perfection or even the great perfection level.

Li Yuan felt his blood rushing like boiling water. If his pores had not been tightly closed, the huge amount of heat that would have rolled out would have been enough to burn the entire courtyard to ashes.

At a certain moment, when Li Yuan's blood and qi were boiling to the extreme and he had finished a set of standing exercises, he closed his eyes and sat on the ground. At the same time, the sound of a dragon's roar rang in his ears and heart:
"hold head high!"

The sea of ​​heart is surging and the dragon's roar is loud.

In a trance, Li Yuan seemed to see an extremely violent red dragon. The dragon roared and rushed into the Niwan Palace, causing huge waves in his vast ocean realm, which was still in its infancy.

Violent and ferocious!
Since ancient times, people have changed their form until they had a blood transfusion. The Dragon Demon Cultivator can continue to change his form after a blood transfusion or even after entering the Tao, but it also has its difficulties.

The difficulty lies in visualization.

Once the divine realm is achieved, the spiritual image will arise naturally. It is extremely difficult to visualize other things outside of the spiritual image. This is why, after three years, Li Yuan's divine realm and spiritual image are still only in their infancy.

If the divine realm is achieved and the spiritual phase is born, even if it is just newly born, it will be extremely difficult for him to imagine anything else in this Niwan Palace. As for the other eight palaces, they are related to other spiritual phases, and even the Dharma phases after the divine palace realm, and cannot be easily moved.

"hold head high!"

The blue dragon roared and roamed rampantly in the ocean.

Li Yuan suppressed the embryonic form of the spirit and allowed the blue dragon to travel through the divine realm. At the same time, he mobilized the medicinal power of the dragon and tiger elixir in his abdomen to speed up the transformation of the spirit dragon's body.

"Kakaka~"

Even though most of his mind was focused on the Niwan Palace, Li Yuan could still hear the rhythmic friction of his muscles, bones and internal organs.

Wanxing is the end of the change of root bones. It is not only mentioned in the handwritten letter left by Taoist Dragon Demon, but also in the records of Tianshiyuan.

This seems to be the limit of changing one's constitution.

"Hold on, hold on..."

Listening to the echoing dragon roar, Li Yuan could even feel the trembling of the divine realm. The dragon Kun lurking in the ocean could hardly hold back the urge to suddenly jump up and swallow it in one gulp.

"All forms will change. According to the Dragon Demon's handwriting, at the last moment, all forms will appear in the divine realm. I must gather them one by one and reassemble the Dragon Whale..."

Li Yuan was multitasking. While suppressing his spiritual state, he was also recalling the experience of the Dragon Demon Taoist on changing all forms.

"The inner mind can be kept in the spirit, and the outer form can be changed. Gather all forms in the Niwan realm to control them... Use the form to intimidate and subdue. Therefore, the inner mind can be kept in the Niwan realm, and the outer form can be changed to form all forms..."

This was naturally what he had asked for from Pang Wenlong three years ago, and it was also the only secret book he could imitate in this world.

Ever since he changed into a thousand forms, there was almost no one who could give him guidance on the road ahead. Even Daoist Master Long and his companions could only talk to him. In terms of martial arts background, they were indeed inferior to him.

"With all the elements gathered, my dragon Kun should have the foundation of a Saint. Even if it doesn't have it, it should be close, right? After that, I just need to pick the wonders of heaven and earth and fill it with the required divine patterns..."

Li Yuan concentrated his mind.

Ten thousand forms are the ultimate level of root bone modification. Different from the hundred forms and the thousand forms, they are extremely complicated and may involve risks. He is very cautious about this.

Mr. Li Daoye, who is over thirty years old, has become more and more calm and understands the principle of not being arrogant or impatient.

"First gather all forms, frighten them, unite them, preserve them, and change them..."

Silently reciting the essence in his heart, Li Yuan moved his qi, blood and true energy over and over again. Gradually, lights of various colors flickered in the Niwan Palace. The dragon roar remained, but it was a little more violent.

Under Li Yuan's gaze, ripples appeared in the vast ocean of the divine realm. A white ape cautiously emerged from the water. It looked up at the blue dragon soaring above its head, grinned, and pulled out a heavy hammer from the bottom of the water.

With a "splash", the white ape jumped out of the water, let out a "ah" sound, and smashed towards the blue dragon with the hammer.

As soon as it moved, the ocean boiled instantly.

The water waves surged like huge waves, all kinds of lights shone, and the shadows of various soldiers and beasts rose into the sky, either killing the blue dragon or running towards each other.

Dozens... Hundreds...

Thousands...

It was unknown how long it had been, but under Li Yuan's gaze, the Niwan Palace was already shrouded in lights of various colors, and all the forms he had changed into over the years seemed to have emerged at this moment.

Just like real spirit beasts and weapons, filled with their inherent ferocity and savagery, with the support of the divine realm, a seemingly endless battle broke out.

This is a collision of various forms, and also a collision of the essence of various martial arts he has learned.

"First broad, then refined, the way of changing form... Well, what is recorded in the Dragon Demon Taoist's handwriting is exactly the same as what I see now. The difference is that he finally used a 'Bodhi tree' to gather all forms, and I..."

"All forms return to the sea, and then a dragon leaps into the sky!"

Li Yuan watched coldly, suppressing his turbulent emotions:

"First release its nature, then retract its form!"

……

……

At daybreak, smoke from cooking fires rose from the capital city, followed by the sound of bustling noises that filled the streets.

In a restaurant, Qin Shixian, who had been sitting quietly all night, frowned slightly:
"here we go again."

She waved her hand with some disdain and took out a bronze mirror that was emitting a faint light from her sleeve. An old face emerged from it.

"what happened again?"

Qin Shixian's eyes were filled with vigilance and resentment: "Haven't you already borrowed the Divine Dragon Xumi Staff? Why do you still want to borrow my Great Wilderness Purple Gold Spear?"

"Since he said he won't lend it, then he probably won't lend it. Besides, if you borrow something, you have to pay it back. What are you afraid of?" On the other side of the bronze mirror, Pang Wenlong shook his head helplessly.

"Borrow and return? That may not be the case."

Qin Shixian snorted. She was not confident about the cunning boy, and it was impossible for her to be as generous as the old man.

Whenever she thought of this, she felt a pain in her teeth.

In the past few years, the old man has almost given his heart and lungs to that boy. She could not even imagine such treatment.

"Li is a kind-hearted man. Although he is a bit slick, it is just a coincidence. It is harmless."

Seeing his granddaughter's face full of doubt, Pang Wenlong said nothing more and asked:
"How was the exploration?"

"What else can I do? The place is empty."

Qin Shixian raised his eyebrows, with a murderous look:

"I found the harem this time. The Emperor Qian's concubines are still there, but they are missing. Not only him, but also his children and even the royal family members are missing."

Mentioning this, Qin Shixian frowned: "If only we had started three years earlier, why did you insist on making me wait..."

"All the royal children have disappeared?"

Pang Wenlong seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't seem to be too moved. He just asked, "What about Wan Zhuliu?"

"The gate of the mansion is closed, the servants and maids are all there, but the children are missing..."

Qin Shixian was somewhat suspicious: "Could it be that these alien races knew that they could not resist the disaster of the sun and fled quietly?"

"How can it be that easy?"

Pang Wenlong was so amused by her that he shook his head and laughed: "I can't even cut off the energy of the Eight Directions Temple, let alone so many of them? That old ghost doesn't have that ability."

He was thinking, but he didn't say it clearly. He just told her not to stay in the imperial city and to leave as soon as possible.

"understood."

Qin Shixian did not refuse. Since Emperor Qian was nowhere to be found, there was no point for her to stay.

"By the way, you can go to the Imperial City and bring some incense if you have any..."

"That kid still wants incense?"

"The Netherworld is dangerous, so we need to prepare more incense..."

"...Okay, okay, let's talk about anything else."

"Yes, there is one."

Qin Shixian's face was full of disgust. She just asked casually, but she didn't expect it to be true?

She frowned. On the other side of the mirror, Pang Wenlong showed a smile that made her uneasy:

"That kid lost a cat in Dinglong Mountain Range and asked me to help him find it..."

"Snapped!"

The mirror light shattered.

……

"Are you just going to let her go?"

On the top of the city wall, watching Qin Shixian's back going away, ripples appeared in the void, and a large umbrella appeared. Under the umbrella, Huang Longzi looked at the other two with a smile:

"It is said that this woman once assassinated the previous emperor of your Dayun? But she has a grudge against your Majesty for killing her father..."

"Without your majesty's order, how can we move without authorization?"

The king was wearing armor and had a blank expression on his face.

Shen Qisheng's face was as gloomy as water. After looking for a few times, he turned and left without saying a word.

Wang Jin didn't care about Shen Qisheng, who was full of resentment after being driven out of Changhong Sword Sect by Qin Yun. He just looked at Huang Longzi and asked, "What do you think, sir?"

"I have done some fortune-telling."

"Oh?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.

“It’s not a good omen.”

Huang Longzi shook his head and left with the umbrella. Wang Jin frowned and followed him.

……

Woohoo~
Under the residence of Prince Zhenwu, torches were lit in the deep underground palace.

Huang Longzi walked slowly to the center of the underground palace. Looking at the blazing furnace, his eyes twitched involuntarily and he cursed in his heart what a waste.

What is burning in this furnace is all Yuan Fire and money!
"His Majesty."

The king bowed deeply.

"Ah."

Emperor Qian responded, his eyes never leaving the stove:
"Mr. Huang Long, can you tell me my fortune?"

"For the prince?"

Huang Longzi also looked at the stove. A person could be seen faintly in the smoke and flames. "Your Highness is blessed with great fortune and great military luck, but..."

He paused for a moment, then looked at the cloaked man in the shadows with awe and fear:

"What do you think, Your Excellency?"

Under the cloak, a pair of Dharma eyes slowly opened, and the Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master stared at the furnace indifferently:
"The endowment is insufficient, and the bone age has not decreased..."

(End of this chapter)