"this……"

Wang Li continued to evolve the big hand seal of the underworld coffin, but what he didn't expect was that the Taoist patterns of the Emperor's Law of the Law of the Emperor kept falling into his evolution, just like

Continuously carve seals on the golden elixir.

"No wonder the cultivation world calls the overall aura of a monk the Taoist foundation. The Taoist foundation is the foundation of a monk. Now this golden elixir is like a fruit born from the foundation. No wonder the golden elixir is also called the golden elixir Dao Fruit. I used to carve the Taoist pattern in the seal.

, it is like carving the sport patterns in the overall Daoji seal, and now there is another golden elixir, but it can be carved with Taoist patterns on the golden elixir."

After all, Wang Li's growth process was too bumpy. His cultivation process was always accompanied by his senior sister with mental problems. So at this time, his mind was turned and what he woke up was something that many monks understood from the beginning.

But his own growth through exploration has led to his reactions faster and more flexible than ordinary monks when facing changes in the qi in his body.

The Law of Emperor Dao is the supreme law in the world of cultivation. When he condenses the golden elixir, he can use the Law of Emperor Dao to carve Taoist patterns. This is a very difficult thing to imagine in any era.

He thought about this himself, and he even evolved into the Great Hand Seal of the Dao Coffin, constantly causing the Taoist patterns in the Tao base in his body to stir up.

"good!"

The old Taoist also praised the changes in his body.

"The appearance of this golden elixir..." After half a cup of tea, the strange thunder of the return to old age began to disappear. Wang Li felt that the elixir light that had emerged from his golden elixir had undergone substantial changes.

.

In the originally gray elixir of his golden elixir, tiny things were born like fruit.

The result he felt was speechless again.

The tiny things floating in the light of his golden elixir were actually dark coffins.

Whose golden elixir is gray, and when it is sacrificed, countless dark coffins will hang around?

"If you can still obtain the Great Emperor Dao pattern of the extreme yang, your golden elixir and the overall Dao base will have rapid changes." The old Taoist voice sounded.

Wang Li was stunned. He was still thinking about the meaning of the old Taoist words, and he felt that a stream of energy in the void had been pulled into his golden elixir and poured into his body.

This energy is extremely cold and silent, with no vitality at all.

Yinming Yuanqi!

This is dead spirit!

He was shocked in an instant.

This Emperor's Dao pattern seems to allow him to establish a unique connection with Yinming Yuanqi like many evil cultivators, and all of them allow him to absorb Yinming Yuanqi from the void, just like the evil cultivators who practice Yinming Method.

But at this moment, just like responding to the old Taoist words, the purple oil lamp in Wang Li's Qihai suddenly burst into divine light again.

Swish!

It exudes mysterious divine principles. Wang Li cannot understand this powerful law of vitality at this time, but its own blooming seems to ignore Wang Li's will, and it directly imprints the law of vitality on the king.

In the golden elixir of Li.

“………!”

Wang Li felt speechless about the sky.

He felt that this Chaos Treasure was disgusting his current state and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just ignored his feelings and decided for him.

It is worthy of being a treasure of chaos that makes the Gray Taoist Hall a little afraid, and its methods of acting are similar to those of the Gray Taoist Hall.

Purple Taoist patterns appeared directly in his golden elixir and then quickly disappeared.

Then, many mysterious purple flowing fire appeared in the elixir of his golden elixir.

These purple fires are like lightning that appear and disappear, constantly arising and dying in the gray elixir light.

"This Chaos Treasure is so spiritual, no wonder it can recognize you as the main one." The old Taoist was somewhat unexpected. He sensed the changes of the golden elixir in Wang Li's body and couldn't help but feel relieved: "

With the fusion of yin and yang, the transformation of chaos, and the blessing of the Emperor's Way, you already have enough foundation to walk the path of God."

"Already have enough foundation to walk the God's Road?" Wan Yehe couldn't sense the changes in the golden elixir in Wang Li's body at this time, but when he heard the old Taoist's feelings, his eyes widened and screamed.

"My brother is the emperor! Big brother, you must embark on the road of God. At that time, everyone knows that my brother is the emperor, and no one dares to mess with me."

Wang Li really wanted to pinch Wan Yehe's neck and shake it.

What and what?

Without a single stroke of the eight characters, he had already started to think of his fox and tiger power after becoming the emperor?

He felt that Wan Yehe was really annoyed.

But at this time, Wan Yehe had already screamed again, "Senior, if the earth mother's alien thunder can really land next, my elder brother can condense into earth spirit roots. Then, is there any way for me to be able to make me again?

The eldest brother condensed into a golden spiritual root? He has now achieved a round channel body. If he condensed into a soil spiritual root, he will only be able to achieve the legendary Wuji Taoist body."

Wang Li was stunned when Wan Yehe said these words.

He had changed too quickly before, but he had not had time to think about this.

Indeed, according to Wan Yehe, if one can really achieve the earth spiritual root, then one golden spiritual root can achieve the legendary Wuji Taoist body.

The internal and external qi of Wuji Dao body flows unimpeded, and its true essence and overall spiritual charm are in line with the way of heaven. The mind and movement follow the law, which can be called a true magic instant.

The old Taoist was slightly stunned. He was too old and obviously didn't expect this level.

He reacted, his eyes flashed, and finally he sighed and said, "I can try, but I may not succeed. If you can achieve the earth spirit root and the golden spirit root before the heavenly tribulation disappears, your golden elixir will eventually be formed.

The last time you swallow the energy of heaven and earth will have an amazing improvement to your overall spiritual charm. But whether you succeed or not, you must understand in your heart that you should not pursue too much in everything. If you pursue perfection in everything, you will definitely practice your own practice in the future.

Have a heart disorder on the way.”

"I understand." Wang Li usually doesn't have any seriousness in He Lingxiu's eyes, but in fact, he is definitely very serious when he should be serious. He remembers these words from the Taoist at this time without saying a word.

The warnings of monks of this level are much more useful than those recorded in the classics.

The old Taoist sighed again at this moment.

Another thunder of disaster in the sky has fallen.

But the fallen thunder this time is no different from the previous level. It is still the weird green thunder of rejuvenation and rejuvenation.

Including the first return to old age and return to child thunder, this is the third fall in a heavenly tribulation.

This is no longer an anomaly, but it is absolutely impossible.

He could be sure that in any past cultivator, there would be no triple-level and exactly-same tribulation thunder in any tribulation. What's more, according to Wang Li, the fourth such tribulation thunder should appear next.

So, no matter how much the monks paid back then, has the laws of heaven finally collapsed to such an extent?

"What kind of sect are you a cultivator?"

He felt infinite emotion in his heart and asked seriously.

This question was too simple for Wang Li, and Wang Li immediately said: "Xiaoyuzhou, Xuantian Sect, Wang Li."

"Xuantian Sect? Xiaoyuzhou?" The old Taoist was stunned.

He sighed.

Maybe I have never heard of it, maybe I have forgotten it a long time ago, at least now, there is no memory of this sect in his mind.

"I can't remember what kind of sect I am." He sighed and said to Wang Li again, "Otherwise, maybe it can..."

When he said this, he seemed to think that it was meaningless and kept silent.

But Wang Li and others all understood what he meant.

He passed on Wang Li's patterns from the beginning, and what he did next was like a teacher protecting the younger generation. Wang Li was also equivalent to his inheritance.

"Senior, don't worry, although you have forgotten a lot of things, with your cultivation, you will definitely leave traces in the scriptures in the cultivation world. If we can survive the disaster and check it carefully, we will eventually be able to find out the inheritance.

Yan Yan spoke out immediately.

The old Taoist nodded.

At his age, if he is not open-minded, he will not be confused about such things.

His body was constantly becoming younger at this time, and the vitality of the body was filled with his perception, but his soul was too old to keep up with this young body.

"The disappearance of a person's life expectancy is related to the realm of cultivation. When the cultivation reaches the end, he cannot move forward, and the life expectancy gradually ends, but many times, it also comes from a person's state of mind." The old Taoist suddenly said this to Wang Li again.

A few words.

Wang Li was stunned.

This kind of words was obviously the old Taoist's own perception. He could not respond, but he still remembered them with his heart.

The old Taoist stopped talking.

After half a cup of tea, the fifth level of thunder tribulation fell, and it was indeed the same rejuvenation and strange thunder.

At this time, the old Taoist body had completely changed.

His body was not as old as the slightest. His long black hair was like a waterfall, and he had become a tall man in his thirties.

His body exudes a terrifying spirit, and his vitality is as powerful as an ancient giant beast.

Swish!

Suddenly, a solid cold flame shot out from the silent old Taoist eyes.
To be continued...