The golden light dances between heaven and earth.

The sunset is like blood.

The golden and red brilliance shines from high places to the world.

The light in the center of the sky is so dazzling that it is impossible to see directly.

Li Hanguang was still standing there.

His expression was calm, his eyes were slightly closed, and his clothes were flying, as if he was integrated with this world.

Those dazzling lights continued to condense on him and eventually evolved into a golden magic figure that was hundreds of feet tall!

Li Hanguang slowly spread his arms.

The golden Dharma image gradually shrinks and perfectly merges with his body.

The light gradually emerged from under his skin.

The white clothes fluttered and shining brightly.

The Chaos Golden Pill floated out from the top of the head, rolling up a majestic chaotic aura, like a galaxy hanging upside down.

Click!

The world is silent, and there is only a crisp sound of shattering.

The flawless golden elixir was cracked by the terrifying aura and exploded suddenly.

More light burst out.

It's like a peerless fireworks.

What appears at the same time is a stunning aura.

Everyone couldn't help but look at it with a dull look.

The next moment, countless lights rolled back and condensed into a nine-color phantom that was hundreds of feet tall.

The phantom looked tender and looked like a baby who had just been born.

But no matter how you look at it, it cannot be linked to the word "baby".

It closed its eyes and sat cross-speaking in the void.

The nine-colored divine lights traveled and repeated around it, as if reflecting the universe.

A strong pressure continued to spread from it.

The whole world seemed to be much heavier.

"Then... could it be Li Xiaoyou's Nascent Soul?"

"How could it be?"

"Damn... it's simply outrageous!"

The mountains and fields were filled with exclamations.

Zhu Sha and others stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the huge Nascent Soul, couldn't help but cover their mouths and said in a lost voice: "Xiao Guang (Senior Brother)'s... so big!"

Li Zhanlu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Why is this kid so much bigger than Li?"

"Who can withstand this?"

...

Jiang Xuanyu said in a lost voice: "Why is it so huge?"

The level of cultivation in the Nascent Soul realm can be distinguished from the growth stage and height of the Nascent Soul realm.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is a major in the Yuanshen and Spirit. The deeper the cultivation level, the larger the Yuanshen will be, and the power of the Yuanshen will naturally be stronger.

Usually, when a monk first enters the Nascent Soul realm.

The Nascent Soul is only a little bit bigger than a slap.

When the cultivation level gradually deepens, the Nascent Soul gradually turns from a baby to a young child and a young man...

The size of the Nascent Soul will change accordingly.

But why is Li Hanguang so huge, obviously still in infancy?

How does this make others live?

...

At this moment, a powerful man from the Holy Land suddenly said, "Everyone, have you not noticed that Li Xiaoyou's Nascent Soul is... Nine-colored?"

The world suddenly became silent.

Immediately afterwards, "fuck" sounds came one after another.

"Damn it, it's true!"

"Damn, what a hell?"

"Damn..."

Up to now, almost everyone who pays attention to Li Hanguang knows that his qualifications are not only strong, but also particularly special.

During the Golden Elixir stage, the Golden Elixir with the eight-color divine patterns is displayed.

This means that he has mastered at least eight laws to an extremely skillful level.

It also shows that he has the physique to practice eight different laws.

This is of course very remarkable.

but……

There have also been geniuses in the world of cultivation who have two types of spiritual roots and even spiritual bodies at the same time.

But I haven't heard that when they step into the Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul will appear in two or three different colors.

When the monk stepped into the Nascent Soul, he had completely integrated all the powers of the laws in his body and turned them into one, without distinction between them and no longer revealed.

Therefore, the color of the Nascent Soul actually has nothing to do with how many laws the monks have understood.

The Nascent Soul is divided into nine grades.

From bottom to top, white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gold.

These levels represent the accumulation of a monk's foundation and future potential.

The stronger the genius with the foundation and potential, the higher the level of the Nascent Soul.

Most Nascent Soul monks only have first-grade white Nascent Soul.

A few sect geniuses can reach the level of red and orange Yuanying.

For example, the genius at the level of the true disciple in the Immortal Sect may have yellow and green Nascent Souls.

Going further up, it is almost impossible to see in the world of practice.

The pride of heaven who can condense blue or even blue Yuanying is not common even in hidden holy places that have been passed down for a long time.

Perhaps every few hundred years, a peerless saint can appear like this!

As for purple...

That's a legend.

It is said that only those who have reached more than ten revolutions in the Golden Dan realm can do it.

That is...the posture of the emperor!

In today's practice world, there has never been a person like this in the younger generation of geniuses.

Of course, it may have appeared, but it has not been revealed.

But it is certain that such a person must be a genius who can be directly listed as a Taoist genius by the Holy Land.

...

The story about Li Hanguang's Thirteen Transformation of the Golden Pill has long spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness.

Everyone knows that his background is rare in history and is unparalleled in his generation.

So I had long guessed that even if it formed a purple Yuanying or a golden Yuanying, it would not be unacceptable.

However, the facts were still beyond their expectations.

Nine Colored Yuanying?

What does this mean?

Is it still above the ninth-grade golden Yuanying?

Shen Cangyun stood in the void, and the red robe shook the wind.

His eyes were staring at Li Hanguang's Nascent Soul, and he didn't know what he thought of, his knuckles turned white.

...
To be continued...