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"Nine qiaoshen infants are indeed powerful."

Ye Chen withdrew his mind, raised his mind from the sea of ​​knowledge, slowly opened his eyes, and sighed.

A nine-knowledge babies is equivalent to a true Yuanying's diligence for a lifetime, if compared to the Milky Way Yuanying, it is more than ten times the gap. Moreover, the spiritual thoughts refined by it are often extremely tenacious, like a spring breeze, dripping through everything, but no one can perceive it. If before, even if Ye Chen thought of cultivation as a heaven, he did not know how to cut his mind into several elders, but they were not known by them.

"The nine infants can only be regarded as auxiliary. The real ones have to look at themselves."

Ye Chen is sober, and through the Jiuqiao baby, the thoughts she exerts are powerful, but they are not their own. After all, they belong to external forces. Only when one's own thoughts are tempered to the peak, and every trace of this Nine-knowledge baby's power is thoroughly refined into the body, it can be regarded as the moment when the true thoughts become great.

"However, take this opportunity to practice a magical mind." Ye Chen touched his chin with his palm, thinking about it.

In this battle, there were many lessons for Ye Chen.

Although Jiuqiao was extremely powerful, he eventually crossed too many realms. In the battle with the glacier, he suffered a lot from cultivation. So Ye Chen is ready to take this healing treatment and raise her cultivation level to a higher level. At that time, if the two were only three or four levels apart, the glacier would never be so difficult.

In addition, the supernatural powers attached to the nine kinds of gods are powerful, but they cannot be finalized.

In the end, Ye Chen had to be forced to display his newly-made super-killing supernatural powers, the Nine Extinct God of Thunder.

Although this magical power is powerful, but like the great magical sea emperor Linfan, the conditions are harsh and the burden on Ye Chen is also great. Then Ye Chen needs to choose one or two doors between ordinary supernatural powers and super supernatural powers, which can be used daily and has a powerful finale.

In the depths of the universe, monks' practice methods are different, but they are roughly divided into three types: gas refining, body refining, and **** refining. The first two are very common, most of them are classified as such, but the last kind of cultivator is very rare.

Ye Chen’s previous thoughts were only stronger than those of ordinary monks, not enough to practice this kind of magical powers, but now it’s different with the Jiuqiao baby.

"Ok……"

Ye Chen's mind sinks into memory, searching in the vast books of smoke. Shen Nian Gong, even Ye Chen, doesn't know much. After all, the god-cultivator is rare, but every door is earth-shattering. Anyone who gets it can be cultivated into a true immortal.

"It's not good to think about the law of thousands of calamities. This practice is too domineering, and you can't practice it unless you are in harmony."

"Where is the Qianmai blood to destroy the wheel? No, this is a pure method of killing. I am looking for a method that combines the attack and defense of tempering the mind."

"No sky, no ground, no mystery? The skill is good or not. According to legend, it is the master of the Taiqing religion, but after the cultivation, the whole person forgets the seven emotions and six desires.

...

Ye Chen searched through one door, and then eliminated from one door. In the end, he selected three exercises-Wan Fo Zhaozong, Nebula Storm, and Bai Nian Cheng Bing.

Ye Chen looked at these three doors, and it was difficult to choose any of them.

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is the supreme method of the Western Paradise of Pure Land. It is said that after cultivation, they can condense the golden body of the six bodhisattvas, or even abandon the flesh, and become a unity. Famen."

"The Nebula Storm is a method I got from a special race called the "Star Race". The Star Race was born from the stars, there is no entity, only the consciousness. They are so powerful that they are born together. The lifespan can live for tens of millions of years, and each one is called a true immortal. To the extreme of cultivation, a thought is a star."

"As for the final Bai Nian into a soldier, it is more common. It only transforms the consciousness into a sword and halberd, which can protect the body and attack the person. It can also be turned into an iron hammer and temper the consciousness. It is my accidental conquest The Buddhist scripture cabinet of the next sect was turned out."

Ye Chen ponders that there is no doubt that the ranks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Nebula Storm are all at one level. No matter what kind of exercises, they point directly at the Heavenly Way. After practicing small things, they will become relaxed and easy to join.

When it comes to becoming a soldier, it is only a common spiritual practice, which is rare among ordinary immortal practitioners, but it does not enter the eyes of Ye Chen and other immortal emperors.

But after thinking twice, Ye Chen chose Bai Nian to become a soldier.

"In my life, I seek to be a self-opener, and I have cultivated every state to the most complete and peak state. Whether it is the Buddhist monastery of Ten Thousand Buddhas, or the alien supernatural power of Nebula Storm, it is not my way. It is a hundred. Nian Chengbing, although ordinary, is an upright way. As your mind increases, the power increases, there is no end. This is what I need."

Ye Chen's eyes gleamed, and the ten thousand Buddha dynasty and the nebula storm practiced in the realm of merging together. But Bai Nian Cheng Bing is only a killing technique, even if Ye Chen becomes a Mahayana, you can use it.

Moreover, there is a conjecture in Ye Chen's heart that this Bai Nian Cheng Bing has some similarities with some kind of "Xiangong" he had seen in his last life.

"Thinking this way, that supreme immortal tactic does not seem to have been born yet. My last life was too low, and I eventually missed it. It is said that in order to compete for that immortal merit, even many old monsters hiding for 100,000 years or even millions of years have shot, There are dozens of galaxies that the sun and moon collapsed, and the heavens and earth shattered and destroyed. Almost one of the ascending immortal gods fell. Eventually, the immortal gong also disappeared. I don’t know who got it."

"At the time, I had some regrets. After all, Xiangong is very likely to be handed down from Immortal Realm and contain part of the mystery of Immortal Realm."

"In this life, if I have a chance, I must get it."

Ye Chen thought, and finally determined that the cultivation of a hundred thoughts was very simple. It is just to create the core of the divine mind and forge it into different magic soldiers. The more detailed and powerful the forging of the Divine Soldier, the stronger the power. If you can forge the strongest soldiers, you can even hit the path with one blow.

"The strongest, naturally, are artifacts. Those that have been left since the ancient times to suppress an immortal sacred treasure. Unfortunately, every piece is too powerful. At the moment, I can't even simulate them. It seems Only, first cast from ordinary weapons."

Ye Chen thought, knowing the thoughts in the sea, turning them into a giant hammer, striking out of thin air, gradually wiping out the strands of thoughts, and gradually pounding into shape.

About a month later, a dazzling golden halberd surrounded by dragon patterns vaguely appeared in the sea. It is like a gold casting, engraved with mysterious lines. It is an ordinary weapon, but the breath is so sharp that it can break through the sky.

When the halberd was forged well, the sharp sharp edge, even through Ye Chen's knowledge of the sea, affected the outside world. Ye Chen just opened her eyes, and a golden ray of light was chopped out, severing a crack that was several feet long in the wall of the quiet room, and almost split the heavy circle.

"Okay."

Ye Chen was slightly satisfied. At this moment, Bai Nian became a soldier and counted the success. Next, he gradually cultivated and forged more magic soldiers at the same time. One day, when he knew that all the soldiers in the sea were coming out, even if the pinnacle was here, Ye Chen was confident and fell.

While forging the magic soldiers, he also began to practice.

After all, within ten years, if you don’t join the union, your life will be exhausted and you will fall completely, but why is it impossible for a true fairy? Looking at the Milky Way alone, Ling Xiaozhen was the only one in 100,000 years.

Time is not waiting for anyone!

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