inspire-indiana Chapter 191 Witness The Myth! Ten Colors Of Fire Merge Into One, Transparent And Perfect Divine Fire
Chapter 191 Witness The Myth! Ten Colors Of Fire Merge Into One, Transparent And Perfect Divine Fire
He is holding the black dog in his left hand and the Tenglong King Sword in his right hand. The sword intent is circling and spitting out, ready to go!
After all, this red-striped centipede is a pure-blooded creature with extraordinary intelligence.
Seeing that the filthy divine flames could not burn Jiang Chen, he immediately turned around and ran away.
It sticks to the ground, and its thousands of legs move together, dragging out a long afterimage on the ground. The speed is surprisingly fast.
"Humph, want to escape?!"
Jiang Chen snorted coldly and rushed away.
There are many trees in the valley, the cliffs are as high as halberds, and the road is indescribably rugged.
The red-striped centipede used its powerful physique to directly smash through several mountains. The mountains collapsed and roared.
But after all, it was Jiang Chen's Kunpeng magic that was faster, not only avoiding the falling rocks, but also getting closer and closer to the centipede.
At this moment, a green swamp appeared in front, filled with poisonous fog, which was very scary. The centipede plunged into it and escaped directly into the poisonous mud of the swamp.
Jiang Chen stopped at the edge of the swamp, frowning. 22 And the black dog in his hand was already trembling with fear.
It followed Jiang Chen all the way, and there were flames and landslides, and now it encountered poisonous mist, which almost scared him to the point of peeing.
"What should we do? This centipede ran away, why don't we go back."
Black Dog retreated.
Jiang Chen didn't reply to him, he still held the Tenglong King Sword. Not only did the sword's intention not disappear, but it became even more intense!
suddenly!
The dirt behind Jiang Chen opened up silently, and an abnormally long figure rushed out, waving hundreds of thousands of sharp legs that were comparable to magical weapons!
There is a magic weapon ring on each foot, blasting out like a violent storm, sneak attack on Jiang Chen!
Jiang Chen's figure did not move.
Two phantoms suddenly appeared from behind, one black and one red, bursting out with a harsh aura of holy and destructive energy!
The majestic and violent sword intent surged out, like a falling river, swallowing everything!
The thousands of sharp legs of the red-striped centipede were all cut off, the rings jingled, and the green blood surged.
The evil spirit has infected its true spirit, and its soul is completely blank.
Jiang Chen suddenly turned around, the sword in his hand was full of sword intent, and he slashed thousands of times in an instant!
The insect armor on the red-striped centipede is extremely strong, and even a heaven-level treasure may not be able to break through the defense.
But the super-celestial Tenglong King Sword, with the blessing of Jiang Chen's domineering sword intent, could cut like a paper cut.
The sword light flashed one after another, and the red-striped centipede approaching a hundred feet was immediately chopped into tens of thousands of pieces, and was extinguished together with its true spirit in the sword's will.
Green turbid blood was scattered on the ground, and corpses were in a mess.
The black dog jumped out of Jiang Chen's hand, ran forward, and collected all the magic weapons and rings scattered by the centipede.
Go to Jiang Chen and hand it over to him.
Jiang Chen was a little dumbfounded when he saw Black Dog's extraordinarily honest look.
After killing the red-striped centipede, Jiang Chen handed the body to the black dog for disposal.
He returned to the valley, chose a secluded place, and began to practice.
Jiang Chen looked at the interior scene and looked at the ten-colored flames on the deserted land.
After climbing the path of Jian Mountain and taking advantage of the power of heaven and earth to fight Fang Qingtong.
Jiang Chen gradually gained some insights of his own about the realm of true gods.
As soon as he thought about it, the color of the flame gradually changed, and the ten colors merged, making it appear somewhat transparent!
Jiang Chen has reached the peak of the true god realm at this time.
For the realm of ascending to immortality, he has already touched the door.
There is only one opportunity left to officially step in and become a strong man comparable to the elders of the Pig Sect.
The deserted land in Jiang Chen's body is full of life, with strange peaks, mighty rivers, intertwined mountains and rivers, and you can see spiritual birds teaming up and groups of strange beasts.
The celestial phenomena on the deserted land are constantly changing, with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, each performing its own duties, constantly nourishing the vegetation, trees, animals and birds on the deserted land.
It’s like a small world!
The ten-colored flames on the deserted continent originally had different brilliance, falling down with auras and shadowing all living beings on the deserted continent.
But now the ten colors of brilliance are tangled together and constantly beaten.
The original splendor slowly faded away, gradually revealing inch by inch transparent flames, almost invisible!
Jiang Chen had never seen such a strange scene before.
After he absorbed the sword energy from Taihuang Sword Mountain and inherited it, he had a vague sense of the ancient times in his heart.
Jiang Chen used the power of his double pupils to glimpse pieces of memory from these insights.
This is a sentiment that comes from countless monks in the ancient times.
In order to find a way to become a true immortal, they dismantled the entire training system of the vast continent from beginning to end.
Every step of the realm has been thoroughly studied, with the intention of recreating how the saints developed methods of practice before the ancient times.
Of course, this kind of research that was almost wishful thinking eventually failed with the destruction of Taihuang Holy Land.
But they gained something, so they stored this insight in the secret inheritance of Taihuang Holy Land.
"Perfect true divine method......"
Jiang Chen thought back to the realization he had gained.
As time goes by, this sentiment becomes fragmented and incomplete.
But Jiang Chen extracted a lot of useful information from it.
Those Taihuang monks think.
The realm of true gods before ascending to the Immortal Realm is a vital link in the entire cultivation system.
Directly affects the upper limit of subsequent practice.
In the realm of true gods, there is a vague idea of a perfect true god.
They believe that all the realms of true gods today are incomplete and will lead to gaps in the foundation of the Tao.
Due to different personal qualifications, some are big and some are small, but no matter how small the flaws are, they are not perfect after all, and will cause mistakes or bumps in the future.
If you can cultivate this link to perfection, you can directly make up for the gaps in the Dao foundation!
It is said that there may not be a direct access to the avenue, opening a gap for the future road to true immortality! It provides more possibilities!
While Jiang Chen recalled the insights he had gained, he controlled the ten-color flames on the deserted continent.
The ten-colored flames that were originally nearly ten feet long have now reached ten feet, and all have turned into transparent colors.
"As long as the ten-color flames are condensed into one through continuous forging, you can witness perfection..."
Jiang Chen saw that the ten-colored flames in his body had become transparent, as clear as autumn water.
While I was happy, I also had doubts in my heart. How could the method that could fill the gaps in the Dao Foundation be so simple?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, the ten-color flames that were constantly merging in his body suddenly became strange, and a powerful repulsive force suddenly erupted in the bright light of the flames!
The transparent divine fire that was successfully integrated and broken suddenly collapsed, and the brilliance of different colors reappeared, and all the previous efforts were wasted!
"really…………"
Jiang Chen sighed in his heart.
"No wonder the perfect true god only exists in theory. Forcibly integrating the divine flames of the Wild Land and pursuing perfection is contrary to the way of heaven, and is not tolerated by today's cultivation methods..."