The technique of cultivating the gods brought back by the Purple Blood Bead mainly tells how to practice the Niwan Palace.

Zhang Yi knew deeply that in this heaven, he had no support. He was not a strong man when he opened the fifty-five blood beads. On the contrary, he only corresponded to the appearance of a lower-level or intermediate-level god. He wanted to achieve higher achievements. In addition to continuing to open the purple blood beads, another way was to cultivate the gods and practice the Niwan.

At this stage, except for the life spirit stone that he had never been willing to use, there was no strange thing that could help him open the purple blood beads again, so he could only pin his hopes on the practice of the mud.

He did what he said, and according to Zhou Tian, ​​the method of cultivating the gods, he took out two divine stones and held them in the palm of his hand.

"Huh?" I thought he could quickly extract the divine power from the divine stone, but when he ran the Dharma Zhoutian, he suddenly realized that he could not extract the divine power. It seemed like there was a resistance that cut off the connection between himself and the divine stone!

"The mark deep in the soul and this ankle chain!" Zhang Yi felt a little bit and knew that the problem was the thorn marks on his face and the ankle chains on his feet. Whether it was the thorn marks or ankle chains, they were the culprits that blocked your practice.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly. Although his thoughts could not penetrate into the earth, they could be released, and the imprints deep in his soul were not unexplainable.

His huge thought rushed towards the imprint.

With a "buzzing", just as his mind rushed to the mark, a stinging pain came from his soul, which made him groan and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, he was shocked to find that his thoughts could not erase the imprint in his soul!

His expression became serious, and he half-closed his eyes and continued to think of solutions.

He knew deeply that his thoughts were powerful, but thoughts seemed unable to erase the imprint. Because the imprint was like a branding iron and had merged with his soul, it could not be expelled unless it was a special method!

But if you cannot drive it away, you cannot practice it. If you cannot practice it, you will have to stay here for 30,000 years!

Thirty thousand years may be just a blink of an eye for others, but it is a long time for him. He has only been thousands of years since he was born? So how could he delay 30,000 years here?

"Well, it seems that I can only try the Original Dew!" Zhang Yi took a deep breath, then instantly entered into seclusion, and then continued to lock in that mark. At the same time, his mind was focused and continued to rush towards the mark. Of course, this time, there was also a purple water droplet in his mind, which was the Original Dew secreted from his purple blood bead!

"Wow~" When the original dew dyed the mark, the mark seemed to shake, but it was wiped out in an instant!

That’s right, the Origin Dew easily wiped out the imprint deep in his soul!

"Hahaha." Zhang Yi laughed. The benefits of the Origin Dew are simply endless. Maybe others can't erase it. But he can!

Of course, the thorn mark on his face is still there, and he can also erase it at any time. Because the mark in his soul is gone, the mark on his face will disappear at any time if he wipes it. However, he doesn't want to erase it. The existence of this thorn mark can also make him remember the shame.

As for the chain on his feet, it was even simpler. He took out the Qiankun stick, quickly reduced it to the size of a toothpick, and then penetrated it into the gap of the chain, and then. When he left gently, the chain opened a gap. He also easily divided the chain into two!

Once the chain was broken, the mysterious power tied to him disappeared.

Of course. He didn't pull the chain completely off, because when someone came over, he had to link the chain back.

After feeling himself again, he held two divine stones again.

"Pa~pa~" As Zhou Tian ran, two divine stones were shattered directly, and then two strands of divine power like fresh air rotated along his clouds and finally came to Baihui on his head.

However, the divine power of the two divine stones was too weak and almost imperceptible, and he did not immediately achieve Niwan Palace.

He knew that this would be a huge project, requiring continuous accumulation of divine power. Only when the divine power reaches its peak will the Niwan Palace be opened, and then it will be possible to achieve Niwan when it continues to accumulate.

Only intermediate gods can achieve Niwan, while lower gods can only achieve Niwan Palace.

He began to continuously extract the divine power from the divine stone.

Time flies. Three days later, he used half of his nearly one million divine stones, but his Niwan Palace was not opened, and Zhang Yi's scalp was a little numb. He also knew that this was a problem with the magic cultivation technique he had practiced.

The magic cultivation technique brought back by this purple blood bead is the most powerful and unrivalled magic cultivation technique in the world. Therefore, the Niwan Palace opened by this magic cultivation technique is at least a hundred times larger than the Niwan Palace opened by other gods.

That is to say, if someone else can use a divine stone to open up the Niwan Palace, he needs to use a hundred, and if someone else can achieve success in one day, he needs one hundred days.

Of course, after achieving Niwan Palace, he was countless stronger than others. Not to mention a hundred times stronger, but he could definitely sweep away all opponents and even challenge them higher than the level.

Also, his Taoist seed, Nascent Soul and the physical body are perfectly integrated, so now opening up the Niwan Palace is equivalent to opening up the Niwan Palace among the Taoist seeds. What is his Taoist seed? It is the Taoist power, the power of the world, the power of the stars, the power of the immortal spirit, etc., and the mixture of various forces. It can be said that his Taoist seed is a bottomless pit.

So if you want to open up the Niwan Palace, others may just use divine power, but he also needs a mixture of the strongest powers such as the power of heaven, the power of the world, and the power of the star.

"Then continue." Zhang Yi ignored it. Once he decided on something, he would have to run all the way to the dark.

When the divine stone was used for 800,000, the sea of ​​mud was formed.

And what is Nihai? Nihai is the prototype of Niwan Palace, just like the Qihai of Dantian. Only when the Nihai Sea is achieved can the Niwan Palace be fixed.

Zhang Yi stopped at this time. The mud sea had just taken shape. If you want to set it, three 800,000 pieces would not be enough!

He still has more than 100,000 god stones, which have to deal with emergencies and team leader Wang Wendong came to collect rent.

"There is divine power in the divine stone, the divine power in the divine weapon, the divine tree, divine grass, god insects, god armor, divine armor, divine pills, etc., all of which have divine power. As long as there is divine power, it can be used to practice!"

"Also, I can go out, steal the Eye of the Sky, steal all the power that can be stolen, and help me practice the Niwan Palace!"

Wang Wendong came again. Zhang Yi gave him four divine stones again and sent him away. After he shook his body and quickly disappeared, he began to slowly move up the corridor.
Chapter completed!