Desolate Dragon Emperor
Chapter 11 The Sky Coffin
Everything is ready.
With a pool of spiritual liquid and a bunch of spiritual medicinal herbs, Chu Qiye wanted to forge the strongest foundation.
In the pool of spiritual fluid whose veins are still throbbing.
Chu Qiye followed this pulsating rhythm, becoming one with the pond of spiritual liquid, and running the "Heaven Dragon Art", the Prison Particle Strength Suppressing Elephant God helped absorb the essence of liquid and medicine.
Sinking to the bottom of the pond, Chu Qiye only felt that he had broken the boundary of life.
When a large amount of life essence was swallowed into the body, the dragon blood within the blood was activated.
With his consciousness, he sensed the existence of the source of life, where the source of divine power was boiling.
Chu Qiye silently recited the scriptures in his heart, exercised his magical power, and invaded the sea of bitterness.
After the reshuffle, the sea of bitterness became louder, and when the divine power hit the sea of bitterness, a burst of tsunami-like sounds erupted.
I don't know how long before the sea of bitterness came out of a dazzling brilliance, a blood red light, and there was a faint shadow of a real dragon, but it wasn't real.
Chu Qiye's body was filled with red air waves, as if walking from hell, blood and light intertwined, and began to develop strands of unexplainable and unknown aura.
The original dragon ghost condensed, as if walking from the beginning of the world, every trace of breath could shake ages, and turn into a red light in an instant, giving birth to boundless brilliance.
Chu Qiye's body and mind were extremely refined, wisps of red light overflowing from the sea of bitterness, flowing through the entire limbs, internal organs, and entire body seemed to be sublimated, with endless power.
The bitter red sea had not only a living Dao, but a dead one as well.
This is the flow between life and death, death is also a part of life, and absolute life is also the same as absolute death.
Only life and death, the balance of yin and yang, that allows to live forever.
After carefully comprehending the sea of bitterness changes, a sea of bitterness the size of a thumb had opened.
The ocean of bitterness was surrounded by a red light, filled with life energy, and there was a faint projection of the original dragon on it.
With the nutrients of life energy, it became increasingly dense.
Running the Prison Suppressing Particle of the God Elephant, frantically purifying the essence in the fairy liquid, Chu Qiye needed to open more doors in the Sea of Bitterness Realm.
I dare not say opening 840 million door particles in the body, at least tens of millions of particles can be opened.
Chu Qiye looked at the sky above the sea of bitterness, and could feel the sea of bitterness was extremely thick.
The essence of endless life is condensed into a series of divine patterns.
Even though Chu Qiye's cultivation base had been reshaped, his spiritual awareness and physical body were still extremely powerful.
It is much easier to regain control over the "Arming" purification of divine patterns.
The bricks would soon be re-formed, but it would take an unknown amount of time to harden them further into the "Heavenly Dead Scribe".
"Peti Dead Sky" means overcoming the misery in the world, surviving the plagues of the times, to the datasemen.
He hardened the long bricks with a divine pattern, and wanted to further describe the appearance of the coffin.
Each step is very difficult, like math that has no formula.
"Hey, it's deep in the sky and close in front of you. Isn't this emperor tripod fragment the best reference template? Although this weapon is a tripod, all weapons have something in common, but now only a third remain, and the cracks are dense with Dao patterns, which embody the law, let's understand!" Chu Qiye looked at the Immortal Emperor Tripod and said to himself.
Chu Qiye activated the emperor token to communicate with the emperor's tripod, allowing him to realize the dao patterns within it, observing and imitating it in the sea of bitterness.
The long unchanged long brick slowly melted away, and appeared a little space in the middle.
"The Immortal Emperor Tripod was truly extraordinary, the dao patterns were extremely beautiful, and many dao patterns were beyond imagination. As long as I continue to replicate the essence of the tripod, my Sky Coffin coffin will not be bad!. "
Chu Qiye consumed an enormous amount of resources, his foundation was constantly polished, and tens of thousands of small "Door" were opened with the help of the power of the "God Prison Suppressing Particle", and the "Door" small with the number of hundreds fused into a sea of bitterness.
Endless life energy circulated throughout the body, enduring the extreme conditions of the body.
Amidst the sea of bitterness, a coffin floated above him, in a simple and elegant style, the straight pillar on the coffin board glowed red, like a beacon in the darkness.
All kinds of birds, animals, sun, moon and stars scattered on the surface of the coffin.
There were also the sacrifices of gods and ancient ancestors on top of the pillars.
The Heavenly Coffin used the Saint Tongtian refining method to refine the formation, the circulating Dao patterns were a reference of the Immortal Emperor Tripod, and Chu Qiye was barely able to form his pattern.
After the white tiger magic medicine with Chu Qiye had taken all the spiritual medicinal plants that had lived for over 50,000 years, they were unwilling to take any more medicines, because if they were picked again, they would not be willing to take any more medicines, the guardian spirit within the formation would be furious.
Chu Qiye also fulfilled his promise and brought him to the secret world of small tripods.
"I don't know, my consciousness tells me that I should live in a land of five colors. By the way, I feel like I'm going to change, and this fruit is for you. " White Tiger couldn't explain it clearly either.
Chu Qiye hurriedly used the jade box to seal the essence of the magical spiritual medicine plant, then walked towards the Nine Colors Land, and planted a thousand year old herb into the ground, but the potion immediately turned yellow and turned into a newborn potion.
"Your Majesty f**king Infinite, isn't this too exaggerated!" Chu Qiye was startled, and hurriedly left the reach of the Nine Colors Land, for fear that he would return to being a fetal embryo.
Then he experimented with five-color soils and found that only potions over 10,000 years old could survive in five-color soils, and less than ten thousand years would return to seed, he said, so this confirmed that even if ancient spiritual medicinal plants of over ten thousand years were planted in a nine-colored soil, they would soon become seeds.
Although the secret realm of his small tripod was not very big, it was planted with over three million ancient spiritual medicinal plants that were over ten thousand years old.
After Chu Qiye extracted the liquid of the spiritual medicinal plants from the 300 ancient medicines, he planted it in a five-colored soil, which he had grown, and be prepared to use this medicinal liquid to brew a barrel of peerless wine in the future.
There was a lot of vitality in the secret realm right now, and the aura particles in the air slowly changed from a solid state.
Presumably, as long as you continue to find spiritual medicinal plants or magical spiritual medicinal plants, this place will sooner or later become a fairyland.
"Five years have passed, and now my realm has returned to the Peak of the Sea of Bitterness. Three years the sea of bitterness has been polished, gathering the essence of life to open more "Door", although nature has been rebuilt, but it is worth the profit. " chu Qiye said to himself.
In the past three years, with his profound study of the "White Elephant Art", Chu Qiye had condensed the hellish melting furnace method on his body, after the furnace melted 10%, he was able to purify and devour everything.
Plundering vast amounts of life essence, the vitality of heaven and earth, even the essence of the sun and moon, and the power of the stars.
All kinds of essences were melted down in the furnace and transformed into their own source of life.
Although more advanced methods have yet to be researched, purifying the essence of life is much faster, and I always find it difficult to open all "Doorways" even with its supply of resources.
Now, Chu Qiye was full of energy and blood like an ocean, and he had the ability to destroy a mountain of his every move.
As for pursuing the higher realms, Chu Qiye was in no hurry to upgrade, because the foundation was paramount, no matter how high the cultivation, it would be difficult to survive a catastrophe if his combat strength was not good.
And, with more and more "Door" opening, he felt like he could live a long time.
"Hey, this pond spiritual liquid is only as tall as one finger. Forget it, whoever made me uphold the traditional values of perseverance and austerity since I was a child, I reluctantly accepted it," Chu Qiye said, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he collected the rest.
The liquid gathered, and the veins from the pond did become more radiant, and the rays of light in the valley, radiated brilliantly, and more energy gathered towards the spiritual fluid pond.
The earth monks outside the Kunlun Mountain Emperor Formation felt that the heavier the Dao pressure, and the higher the Dao, the clearer.
Ordinary people know absolutely nothing, and sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness.
"Hey, the road is hard, the road is blocked, the road is getting harder!" A tangled-faced ape with a thunderous mouth in the Valley of the Ten Thousand Earth Demons muttered to the sky with a solemn expression.
"Daoist comrades, the suppression of the Great Dao is even stronger than before. Our sect will completely close the mountain from today. "An old man on the Mountain pointed to the sky and said regretfully to his friend.
Various orthodoxies on earth have also begun to cover the mountains in various ways, slowly waiting for a change of path.
But Chu Qiye did not know all of this.
He was now staring at the Immortal Emperor Tripod, doubtful whether to take it or not.
This tripod must have involved a lot of cause and effect, from emperors in ancient times, immortal emperors in ancient times, and emperors who destroyed this Tripod, the first one according to him was no problem, no problem, but the emperor who destroyed this Tripod was the most impressive.
How many great emperors were born, Chu Qiye could not believe that no one had come here, but why was this tripod not taken, this was a problem!
Chu Qiye acted boldly in this life, but beware of unknown things.
"Since you can't take it, it's not too much to leave some relics in this place." Chu Qiye took out a stone tablet and an "Incomplete Immortal Emperor Holy Scriptures".
The outside of the Spritual Fluid Pool was filled with dense patterns, so the stone tablet was sunk to the bottom of the pond by Chu Qiye.
Perhaps after tens of millions of years of settling into the pond, the inscription would turn into a treasure.
After everything was ready, Chu Qiye turned his head and looked deeper into Kunlun Mountain, not knowing when he would return again next time in this place.
Insert the emperor token into the dark stone frame next to the Spiritual Fluid Pool.
These dark stone frames have only been discovered in recent years.
The main reason was its traces and it was hard to find without careful observation.
The broken path that was opened on the altar earlier, he felt quite able to break out of the formation by breaking it, Chu Qiye increased the transmission of divine power to communicate with the dao pattern of the dark frame.
"Your Majesty****ng Infinite! Let me go!" As soon as the Immortal Emperor Token was installed in the dark frame, a huge attraction pulled Chu Qiye into the passageway.
When the passageway was about to close, Chu Qiye's wailing sounded vaguely from the other end of the passageway.
"The Infinite Damn!"
