"this……"

Wang Li continued to evolve the Dark Coffin Hand Seal, but what he didn't expect was that the patterns of the Emperor's Law kept appearing in his body, and these patterns kept falling towards his evolving golden elixir, just like

Keep carving on the golden elixir.

"No wonder the world of cultivation calls a monk's overall Qi Daoji. Daoji is the monk's foundation. Now this golden elixir is like the fruit of the foundation. No wonder the golden elixir is also called the golden elixir Taoist fruit. Before, I carved the Taoist pattern

, it is just like engraving rune patterns on the whole Dao base seal, but now that there is an additional golden elixir, it is possible to engrave Dao patterns on the golden elixir."

After all, Wang Li's growth process was too bumpy. During his cultivation, he had been accompanied by his mentally challenged senior sister, so at this moment, his mind suddenly changed, and what he woke up to was something that many monks had understood from the beginning.

However, his own growth through exploration has led to him sometimes reacting faster and more flexibly than ordinary monks when faced with changes in the qi within his body.

The Law of the Imperial Way is the supreme law in the world of cultivation. Now when he condenses the golden elixir, he can already use the Law of the Imperial Way to carve Taoist patterns. This is something that is difficult to imagine in any era.

He wanted to understand this himself, and even more madly evolved the Great Mudra of the Underworld Coffin, which continuously caused the Dao patterns in the Dao Foundation in his body to stir.

"good!"

Sensing the changes in his body, the old Taoist also applauded in his heart.

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

.

In the originally gray elixir light of his golden elixir, tiny things appeared like fruit.

The results he perceived with concentration made him speechless again.

The tiny objects suspended in his golden elixir light turned out to be coffins from the underworld.

Whose golden elixir is gray, and once it is sacrificed, there will be countless coffins floating around it?

"If you can still obtain a very yang Great Emperor Dao Mark, your golden elixir and overall Dao foundation will change by leaps and bounds." The old Taoist voice sounded.

Wang Li was startled. He was still thinking about the meaning of Lao Dao's words, but he felt that there was a flow of energy in the void that had been drawn by his golden elixir and poured into his body.

This energy was extremely cold and cold, without any vitality at all.

Yin Ming Yuan Qi!

This is death!

He was shocked instantly.

This Great Emperor Dao Mark seems to allow him, like many evil cultivators, to establish a unique connection with the Yin Ming Yuan Qi, and to draw Yin Ming Yuan Qi from the void just like the evil cultivators who practice the Yin Ming Method.

But at this moment, as if in response to Lao Dao's words, the purple oil lamp in Wang Li's sea of ​​​​qi suddenly bloomed again.

Whoosh!

It exudes mysterious divine laws. This powerful law of vitality cannot be understood by Wang Li at this time. However, it blooms on its own, as if it ignores Wang Li's will at all. It simply goes its own way and imprints the law of vitality on Wang Li.

In the golden elixir of separation.

"...!"

Wang Li felt speechless to the sky.

He felt that this chaos treasure just disliked his current state and didn't bother to pay attention to him. It just ignored his feelings and decided for him.

It is indeed the Chaos Treasure that makes even the Gray Dao Palace fearful, and its methods of doing things are similar to those of the Gray Dao Palace.

Purple Dao lines appeared directly in his golden elixir, and then quickly disappeared.

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

These purple flowing fires are like flickering lightning, constantly rising and dying in the gray elixir light.

"This Chaos Treasure is so spiritual, no wonder it recognizes you as its master." Such a change made Lao Dao somewhat unexpected. He sensed the changes in the golden elixir in Wang Li's body and couldn't help but said with joy: "

The blending of yin and yang, the transformation of chaos, and the blessing of the emperor's way, you already have enough foundation to follow the path of God."

"Already have enough foundation to follow the path of God?" 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 emotion, his eyes widened and he screamed,

"My brother is the great emperor! Brother, you must take the path of God. By then everyone will know that my brother is the great emperor, and no one will dare to mess with me."

Wang Li really wanted to grab Wan Yehe's neck and shake him.

What is this and what?

He hasn't even written the horoscope yet, but he's already thinking about how he might become a great emperor?

At the moment, he feels that this little brother Wan Yehe is really annoying.

But at this time, Wan Yehe had already shouted again, "Senior, if we can really land the Earth Mother Different Thunder next, and my eldest brother can condense the Earth Spirit Root, is there any way, Senior, that I can do it again?"

My eldest brother has condensed the golden spiritual root? He has now achieved the Yuandao body. If he condenses the earth spiritual root again, he will only have one golden spiritual root left to achieve the legendary Wuji Taoist body."

When Wan Yehe said these words, Wang Li was startled.

The changes were so fast before that he didn't have time to think about it.

Indeed, according to what Wan Yehe said, if one can truly achieve the earth spiritual root, then only one golden spiritual root is needed to achieve the legendary Wuji Dao Body.

The inner and outer Qi of Wuji Taoist body flow unimpeded, and its own true energy and overall aura are in line with the way of heaven. It can be said that the movement of thoughts follows the law, and it can be called a real instant spell.

The old Taoist was slightly startled. He was really too old and had obviously not thought of this level.

He reacted, his eyes flickered, and finally he sighed and said: "I can try, but I may not be able to succeed. If you can achieve the earth spiritual root and the golden spiritual root before the final disaster disappears, your golden elixir will finally be formed,

Breathing in the vitality of heaven and earth for the last time will have an astonishing improvement in your overall aura. But no matter whether you succeed or not, you must understand in your heart that you cannot pursue too much in everything. If you pursue perfection in everything, you will inevitably fail in your own practice in the future.

Set up mental barriers on your way."

"Junior understands." Wang Li was usually not serious in He Lingxiu's eyes, but in fact he was absolutely serious when he should be serious. At this time, he remembered every word of these words of the old man.

The warnings from monks of this level are much more useful than records in classics.

At this time, the old Taoist sighed again.

Another calamity thunder has fallen in the sky.

But the tribulation thunder that fell this time was no different from the previous one. It was still the weird green-green rejuvenation tribulation thunder.

Counting the first rejuvenation thunder, this is already the third fall rejuvenation thunder in a catastrophe.

This is no longer an anomaly, but an absolute impossibility.

He can be sure that among all the monks in the past, it is impossible for three identical tribulation thunders to appear in any tribulation. What's more, according to Wang Li, there should be a fourth such tribulation thunder in the future.

So, no matter what price those monks paid back then, has the law of heaven finally collapsed to such an extent?

"What sect are you a monk from?"

He was filled with emotion and asked seriously.

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

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

He sighed.

Perhaps he has never heard of it, or perhaps he has forgotten it long ago. At least now, he has no memory of this sect in his mind.

"I don't remember which sect I am a monk." He sighed and said to Wang Li, "Otherwise, maybe..."

When he said this, he seemed to feel that there was no point in talking about it, so he kept silent.

But Wang Li and others understood what he meant.

He passed on Wang Li's lines from the very beginning, and what he did next was like a teacher protecting his juniors, and Wang Li was equivalent to his inheritance.

"Senior, don't worry. Although you have forgotten many things, with your cultivation, you will definitely leave traces in the classics of the world of cultivation. If we can survive the disaster and investigate carefully, we can eventually find out the inheritance.

Yan Yan spoke up immediately and said.

The old man nodded.

At his age, even if he is not open-minded, he is already open-minded, and he will not get entangled in such matters.

His physical body at this time continued to become younger, and the vitality of the body filled his perception, but his soul was too old and could not keep up with this young body.

"The disappearance of a person's longevity is related to the realm of cultivation. When the cultivation reaches the end and cannot move forward, the longevity also 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.

These words were obviously the old Taoist's own insights. He couldn't answer them, but he still remembered them with all his heart.

The old man stopped talking.

After half a cup of tea, the fifth thunder tribulation landed, and sure enough, it was the same rejuvenating thunder.

At this time, Lao Dao's physical body had completely changed.

His physical body showed no sign of aging. His long black hair was like a waterfall, and he had transformed into a tall and tall man in his thirties.

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

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the silent old Taoist's eyes shot out like cold flames.
To be continued...