Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 403

[Chapter 394 Taiyi True Immortal, descending from the sky!]

The goddess of Xuanyin, the most noble and natural goddess, who is in charge of the divine power of Xuanyin, and is listed in Tianji.

“It turns out that you are the descendant of the goddess Xuanyin’s divine blood,” the old man in commoner hesitated for a while, pondering for a few breaths, and still collected the thirty drops of divine blood, “No wonder I never noticed Xuanyin divine power in your divine soul. , only the descendants of the divine blood can hide the original blood source in the true spirit, and no living creature can detect it.”

When the gap between cultivation bases is too large, the divine soul can be clearly spied on, but the true spirit is the only forbidden place for living beings. , Except for those true powers of good fortune, no one can penetrate the mysteries of the true spirit.

The soul collapses, the true spirit does not fall, and the lower realm is reincarnated, which is the best way between heaven and earth.

When Ji Yuenian saw that he had put away the mysterious blood of Xuanyin, he knew that the matter was done, so he cupped his hands and said, “Thank you, Shangling.

” The value of the blood of a true dragon,” the clothed old man took out an unremarkable jade bottle and handed it to Ji Yuenian, “A few days ago I peeled off a black servant who is neither dragon nor flood, there are seventy The pure blood of the North Sea True Dragon is very fresh.”

Ji Yuenian took the jade bottle, but he thought of the black dragon that crossed the realm of yin and yang, his expression was a little strange, and said: “Dare to ask Shangling, that’s not it. The things of Long Bujiao are now…”

“That fellow has already been sucked out of blood by me, and swallowed it clean,” the old man in commoner raised his mouth, as if he was aftertaste, “Look, this is the black servant’s. Bones.”

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a pile of pale broken bones flew out from the corner of the cave, and under the impetus of his mind, he reluctantly pieced together the appearance of a palm-sized dragon.

Ji Yuenian glanced at the pile of broken bones, and said, “This dragon is entangled in karma, and it should be rewarded.” After

saying this, he turned slightly sideways, stretched out his sleeve robe, and directly handed the jade bottle to the person behind him. Ji Qingchan.

Ji Qingchan took the jade bottle, and under the cover of the pitch-black burqa, she held the jade bottle tightly in her hand.

The blood source of a living being is only about a hundred drops of true blood, and there are slight differences according to different bloodlines. Although Ji Yuenian is the blood descendant of the goddess of Xuanyin, his Xuanyin blood is not too strong, at most there are only more than 70 drops. That’s it.

Ji Qingchan has the spiritual thoughts of Suhui, and naturally knows the preciousness of these thirty drops of Xuanyin blood. Now that her mood is surging, her perception of Ji Yuenian is more and more complicated.

Ji Yuenian didn’t care about Ji Qingchan’s thoughts, just bowed his hands to the old man in commoner clothes, and wanted to turn around and leave.

The old man in commoner sat back on the edge of the stone platform, with his back to Ji Yuenian, while picking up the pale and broken bones of the Jiaolong, he opened his mouth and said, “The scattered spirit in the realm of the shrine, the mysterious blood of the mysterious yin is taken by me. Your cheap, I will give you a hexagram, how?”

Ji Yuenian stopped before the rough stone steps at the entrance of the cave.

The old man in plain clothes turned his head on the edge of the stone platform and said with a smile: “The swamp is trapped, the swamp is dry, and it is extremely vicious and fierce. I’m afraid you will never return to where you came from.”

Ji Yuenian was silent for a while, Said: “Thank you, Shang Ling.”

After walking out of the rocky cave, the woman in the skirt was standing there waiting quietly. At this time, she saw Ji Yuenian come out and said with a smile: “Follow me.”

Ji Qingchan was covered in a wide In the black robe, adorned behind Ji Yuenian, he stopped abruptly and said, “The ominous omen is getting stronger and stronger, and this scene cannot be seen.” The

woman in the skirt turned back and looked at the dark under Ji Qingchan’s burqa. The shadow still had the same smile on her face: “The Lord has rested and will not leave guests.”

Ji Qingchan’s heart was slightly cold, and she looked towards Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly and said, “Even if you are a fisherman, you don’t want to get into trouble for nothing. How can this curtain protect me for a while?”

Ji Yue walked to the edge of the curtain. Nian did not hesitate, but went straight out.

Ji Qingchan followed and left the formation screen, and when her footsteps really fell, she realized that the sky was already bright outside the formation screen.

Ji Yuenian turned her head slightly, and the boundless North Sea curtain caught her eye, with a slightly cold tone, and said, “The mountain range of the fisherman has disappeared.”

Ji Qingchan seemed to have known about this for a long time, and never had it from beginning to end. Looking back, she stretched out her fair and slender green jade fingers under the black robe, grabbed Ji Yuenian’s robe sleeve, and whispered, “There are ten more breaths.”

“Ten breaths?”

Ji Yuenian was a little puzzled , But the next moment, there is a terrible sense of crisis surging in the depths of my heart!

Ji Qingchan grabbed Ji Yuenian’s Jinqing sleeved robe, and her voice became even lower: “Seven breaths.”

Boom!

Ji Yuenian’s expression was cold, and even his soul trembled a little.

There is an extremely terrifying creature, full of killing intent, spanning an endless distance, and is coming here from afar.

At the end of the vast sky in the far east, a large piece of void was torn apart silently. Although the distance was very far away, Ji Qingchan instantly sensed the danger and grabbed the Jinqing sleeved robe in his hand. Tighter: “Five breaths.”

Ji Yuenian’s pair of pupils ignited the dark psychic karma fire and the blazing red hole virtual fire, looking towards the place where the void collapsed.

boom!

In the extreme eastern sky, a terrifying and tyrannical force came. In the induction of Ji Yuenian, the boundary collapsed like a crack in the sky, and the tyrannical and unbelievable coercion swept across it, even if it was an endless distance. Ji Yuenian’s soul trembled.

Under the shadow of the black robe, Ji Qingchan closed his eyes gently and murmured, “Three breaths.”

Ji Yuenian’s mind was frantically surging, and his mind was already running to the limit.

Inadvertently, his eyes swept across the endless North Sea curtain not far away.

The water curtain separates the realm of the North Sea from the land of Beiju Luzhou, and no creature can pass through.

Except for the true dragon blood of Beihai Dragon Palace!

Ji Yuenian’s eyes were cold, she grabbed Ji Qingchan’s slender and fair little hand, and a blazing white sword light flashed between her fingers, and instantly cut a deep wound on her wrist.

Just when he was walking among the fishing people, Ji Qingchan had already refined the seventy drops of the North Sea True Dragon blood into his bloodline.

Blood flowed like a stream, and under the white sword glow, the bright red blood turned into a blood mist, wrapping Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan in it.

Ji Qingchan endured the severe pain of corrosion caused by the falling snow, opened his eyes, and said in a low voice: “One breath.”

The mysterious light entwined, and between the twists, Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan were all turned into small pieces. The dust, mixed with the blood mist, passed through the North Sea curtain and fell into the North Sea.

Thirty-six transformation techniques!

boom!

The next moment, there was a deafening loud noise spread all over the world!

Countless creatures in the Weiyuan realm all looked towards the extreme east, and even the abyss realm on the edge of the North Sea trembled wildly!

In the midst of the surging fairy light, a young man in a golden robe with a monstrous look, with a cold expression, tore open cracks one after another in the sky, and stepped down from the sky!

The Taiyi True Immortal who descended from Xuan Haitian!

(End of this chapter)