Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 268

Chapter 268

Su Zhao is wrapped in flames at this moment, his heart is empty and silent, and there is no trace of fear on his face. At this moment, the star yarn woven by the flying star lotus, the blue-purple light, isolating the burning of the fire.

At the same time, mana suppressed and calmed the turbulent blood in the body.

The flames rolled and burned, and as time passed, beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from Su Zhao's forehead, and beads of sweat slid down his temples.

At this moment, the calamity of fire was spreading, and there were still some, which had passed through the shielding layer made of star yarn, like a spark that ignited the mana all at once. Originally, Su Zhao's extremely pure mana, some impurities were like fuel, burning blazingly.

Burning, pain, surrounded Su Zhao almost instantly, and Su Zhao frowned slightly.

"This is Huo Jie refining mana and getting rid of impurities." Su Zhao thought.

This is why Qin Bingxiao said that the three calamities themselves are blessings, but if the mana is mixed, the internal and external fires, and double burning cannot trigger this process, the Jindan Taoist will be turned into pieces of fly ash in an instant.

This is the true meaning of the golden elixir three calamities - fire.

A flash of understanding flashed across Su Zhao's heart.

Most of his mana and cultivation were transformed from human luck through the Immortal Cauldron, which can be said to extract the purest source. At this moment, the flame burns impurities, causing very little chaos, but the extremely pure mana, A few more grades have been raised.

"This is an opportunity."

The benefits of pure mana, needless to say, is also mana, the state of divine illumination is far superior to the state of golden core, not only in quality but also in quantity.

The purity of the mana is not the only determining factor for whether the golden core can suddenly shine, but it is also an important factor.

Thinking of this, Su Zhao's mind moved, and the star yarn on his body was slowly removed, allowing the flame to pour into the mana in his body, which was originally more efficient.

boom……

For about an hour, the flames covering Su Zhao's body, like a tree without roots, slowly extinguished, as if they didn't exist.

At this moment, Su Zhao also opened his eyes, looked at Zhou Fang's peaceful attic, as if nothing had happened, and took a deep breath.

A grand, pure aura spread towards the attic.

At this moment, outside the attic, Qin Bingxiao, who was watching intently, had a look of surprise on his face, and murmured, "So fast?"

In fact, she also wanted to see how this person majored in Dharma, and how he was different from ordinary Taoists in surviving the three disasters, but she didn't expect that it would be easier than her before.

Could it be... the protection of human luck?

"It's not fun to take pictures at my house." An An laughed, and she looked at Qin Bingxiao with interest in her clear sapphire eyes.

This Taoist aunt Qing Susu, is this the true disciple of the Three True Great Sect?

Qin Bingxiao frowned and frowned, and squinted at An An, obviously because of traveling around the world, she was not ignorant of human affairs.

An An pouted lightly.

"I'll go in and have a look." Wei Xiangge's face showed joy, and it turned into a crimson streamer, and he was about to escape into the attic.

An'an said urgently: "Oh, according to the three disasters, we haven't finished yet."

Wei Xiangge's figure paused slightly, and there was an indelible worry in his heroic and beautiful eyebrows, and he said softly, "I was in a hurry."

Clenching his hands tightly, he looked towards the attic.

A complex look appeared on An An's face, unconsciously, she quietly stepped forward, took Wei Xiangge's hand, and said softly, "Sister, he's fine, we'll just wait for her outside."

Wei Xiangge was slightly stagnant, turned his head to look at the smiling An An, nodded at him, hummed, and called, "Sister."

In fact, the two of them didn't communicate much in private. Although they didn't have a Shura-style fight, there wasn't much harmony to speak of.

Su Zhao neither intentionally maintained nor alienated anyone.

Looking at the two girls, Qin Bingxiao paused for a moment, with an imperceptible look of interest flashing in his eyes, and thought, "This Marquis Su is really a young man."

Walking in the world, the Taizhen didn't feel any contempt or dislike in her heart, after all, it had nothing to do with her.

In the attic, Su Zhao crossed his knees and opened his eyes, seeming to sense Wei Xiangge's worry, and he comforted, "I'm fine."

He is really fine, just as Qin Bingxiao said, the fires of the three disasters are truly the blessings of the will of heaven and earth for cultivators.

Su Zhao took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, a little thought sank into his mind, and aroused the wind in the dark void. After a while, he saw strands of black wind blowing towards Su Zhao from the void. Flesh blows.

The wind invaded the soul, rotting bones and blood, almost instantly, but at this moment, a little spiritual light appeared on the top of Su Zhao's head, the light was faint, and the light was blazing.

It was a precious orb as big as a pebble, with a bright red light, and it was moving faintly with Su Zhao's consciousness and mana.

"Ding Fengzhu!"

This is a gift from the former Haoyang Sect Master to redeem Zheng Yun'er. It has the ability to fix the wind and eliminate disasters. It is sacrificed by Su Zhao at this moment, forming a light shield to isolate all the wind from the outside.

"Fire calamity can refine mana, so what's the effect of this wind?" Su Zhao couldn't help but feel a little curious at this moment.

According to Qin Bingxiao's "guidance", if the three disasters are overcome in a proper way, they should be able to obtain some kind of opportunity.

Su Zhao thought about it for a moment, and with a movement of his consciousness, the movement of the Dingfeng Bead stopped suddenly. With just one breath, he saw the black wind blowing towards Su Zhao, and most of them went straight to the Lingtai.

"Whoosh..."

Su Zhao only felt the pain all over his body like a knife piercing his skin, and he didn't even need to take the initiative to defend himself. Starlight and mana appeared on his body, counteracting the erosion of the wind.

Su Zhao was considering whether to remove a corner of the star yarn woven by the flying star lotus, and let the wind temper the body, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Wushuang Bifeng came from Baihui acupoint, where Yintang was located, and went straight to Su Zhao Lingtai.

"This wind is the effect... the soul!" Su Zhao felt blessed, and suddenly understood.

Sure enough, as soon as the wind entered the sea of ​​gods, it set off layers of waves. Su Zhao subconsciously moved his spiritual consciousness, and saw that the group of divine consciousness that was about to condense the crystallization of spiritual thoughts was entangled and condensed under the blowing of the wind. The crystal-clear and round spiritual thoughts quickly took shape.

I see……

But Bi Feng obviously wanted to take advantage of it, and he would suffer from it. At this moment, Su Zhao felt that the waves in the divine sea were already turbulent, and his mind was dizzy.

"This wind blows the body, soaking into the soul, and the soul is blown away, and the flesh and blood perish. But if you can bear it, or protect the body with a spirit treasure, and lead it into the sea of ​​​​spirits, you can use its consciousness to transform thoughts to break through the shadows. God is preparing..." Su Zhao realized clearly.

"It's no wonder people like Xu Qiuming, Qin Bingxiao, etc. are young enough to break through the realm of divine illumination. One is that their talents in cultivating the Tao are indeed extraordinary, and the other is that these orthodox Xuanzongs may have the protection of spiritual treasures, turning calamities into blessings." , for ordinary casual cultivators, these three disasters are really the three disasters of ten deaths and no life!"

However, just as Su Zhao was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the wind was blowing more violently, and the sea of ​​gods stirred up waves...

"Sure enough it's not that simple..." Su Zhao was thinking, and was about to block the wind with the Wind Bead, at this moment, in the depths of the Lingtai, hidden in the hazy mist above the Sea of ​​Gods, the Dragon Rising Cauldron, which suppressed the void, lightly There was a slight buzz, and it seemed a little dissatisfied.

Strange to say, the wind that was originally whistling like a gust of wind suddenly stopped, just like a spring breeze caressing, blowing across Su Zhao's divine sea.

"Ah, this..."

At this moment, Su Zhao felt that the spiritual consciousness was also condensed and gathered together under the blowing of the blowing wind, and crystals of spiritual consciousness condensed out one after another, shining brightly and gathering into stars.

"Shenzhao, what is Shenzhao, is nothing more than the sea of ​​souls of the three souls. The consciousness is condensed into a myriad of stars, imprinting the will of the self. When gathered together, they become stars, and condense into gods. God is like stars, shining ten thousand Fang, this is the divine illumination! The three calamities are both calamities and blessings, and if you get through them by chance, unless there are other opportunities, the realm of divine illumination will take many detours."

Su Zhao had all sorts of comprehensions flowing through his heart, and it has to be said that at this moment, his understanding of the realm of divine illumination went from the outside to the inside, and went deep into the essence.

And as time passed, as the stars were densely covered, the wind gradually stopped.

At this time, the light boat has passed the second of the three disasters!

(End of this chapter)