In the nest, Wang Xuan sat quietly, with a "big sun" shining on his top bone. The sacred light fell and condensed into textures on his white skull.
"Am I really going to make my top bone fully immune to the Dao?" He was suspicious, and his peaceful state of mind seemed to be slightly disturbed by the wind.
At this moment, he was "painting" on the bone at a speed visible to the naked eye, outlining the texture, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme was condensed here.
Soon, he calmed down. It was impossible for his parietal bones to be completely transformed into the imperial palace at this stage. The texture was very light, and it could only be said that he was on the way.
It is actually very difficult for a true immortal to take this path. It is not easy for him to manifest it now. It is much stronger than the "virtual texture" that was visualized in the past!
Wang Xuan seriously doubted that if he charged forward now, he would be able to smash the Heavenly Grade creature's bones and tendons.
He was silent for a while. If he had known this would happen, he should have controlled his hand bones first. After all, who would rush forward and hit their opponent head-on during a fight?
He also didn't expect to encounter such a mysterious and strange object today, which could actually make the shallow imperial texture appear on his top bone.
Normally, at the level of True Immortal, the so-called path of controlling the Tao remains at the level of visualization, and can manifest a half-real and half-virtual Taoist rhyme.
It is also because of this that this ball of light is consumed and faded at a visible speed. The parietal bone is the biggest "eater" of light, even more than flesh and blood and the soul.
With a click, this slight sound existed on the spiritual level rather than in the outside world. It was like a door was pushed open, and Wang Xuan broke through.
Previously, his cultivation level was at the third level of the True Immortal Realm, but now, with his mind at peace, he had naturally reached the fourth level. That sound reverberated in the spiritual realm, like a spring thunderclap, bringing all things back to life, letting him know that he had become stronger.
Moreover, it is not over yet, and my cultivation level is still slowly improving.
"What on earth is this ball of light?" He was puzzled. This thing was too rare. It had no side effects and no overbearing energy factor impact.
His five internal organs are now in harmony, as if a heavenly calamity is being released within his body. Rays of divine light are emitting one after another, but in fact, they are the resonance of vigorous vitality rather than real thunder.
Some impurities were discharged from his body surface, but the amount was not large. After all, he was already a true immortal, and his body was spotless. They were mainly products of metabolism, with some blood stains and a small amount of bone, which were directly replaced.
"The effect is decreasing sharply and the improvement speed is slowing down." Wang Xuan sighed lightly. The light source became thinner, but he did not stop and continued to absorb it.
The top bone glowed like a mirror that could illuminate the universe. The textures of the imperial road emerged, like many tiny galaxies flowing.
At this time, Wang Xuan had several references. When he first entered the fairyland from the Pingtian Academy's Ascension Cliff and attended the wedding of the old Suzaku Zhuchuan's daughter, he accidentally got his hands on a piece of strange bone. This was one of them. In addition, there was a piece of parietal bone that Wu Tian showed him. There were also scriptures left by the ancestors of Bai Hong, Jin Yao and others in the floating boat pure land outside the chaotic time and space, which also revealed the path to the imperial way.
What surprised Wang Xuan was that as he thought about the stone slab scriptures and the golden bamboo slips, he realized that this kind of true meaning was also hidden in them!
With reference to many sources, he condensed texture on the white top bone. This actually averted a potential fatal disaster.
If the process of transformation is exactly the same as that of Bai Hong's ancestor, without any changes, he will definitely be hunted down by the True Saint who killed the owner of the fishing net and the soul-summoning banner in the future.
As time goes by, Wang Xuan's top bone becomes more and more crystal clear, and his unique imperial pattern officially shows a vague shape today.
Even if he stops meditating from now on, this bone will not degenerate and the accumulated Taoist rhyme will be preserved.
"That's it. This ball of light is useless to my parietal bone." He sighed softly, and most of his divine spirit flowed into his skull.
He became more and more suspicious that this was a mysterious substance left behind by an extremely powerful alien from an alien civilization.
With a slight "click" sound, at the last moment, the dim "sun" attached to his top bone still provided the foundation for his flesh and blood and spirit, allowing him to break through again.
He has reached the fifth level of True Immortality!
Wang Xuan was stunned. Not to mention the changes in his top bone, just the fact that he had improved his realm twice in a row was enough to equal his forty years of hard training. It was extremely amazing.
At this moment, the gradually thinning light had no obvious effect on him.
He turned his head to look at the different kinds of eggs, somewhat in a trance, and could not eat them at all. He had a guess that when there was a three-way battle in the holy temple, a strong man moved the divine eggs out of the battlefield and left them here, and left a "light source" to hatch these eggs.
In the nest, there is the forbidden main material Chaos Stone, as well as some other things, which should have been collected and sent in by the way.
"You are going to be born anyway, and this won't delay your coming into the world. I will protect you later and prevent Yuan Hong and others from eating you." Wang Xuan spoke, looking at these divine eggs.
He stood up and picked up rare objects in the depths of the giant nest, including a pitch-black broken knife made of a rare material. It should be a weapon that can be used to cultivate one's life.
There were also broken pieces of rare treasures whose composition could not be analyzed and whose hardness was ridiculous. Even Wang Xuan could hardly leave fingerprints on them even if he tried his best.
He put some of the rarest fragments into the killing array diagram, and together with the Chaos Stones from earlier, he thought that he could repair this great killing weapon to a large extent.
The ingredients can be detected, including rare treasures and materials, etc. He did not touch them, leaving them to appease those who come later.
clang!
He pulled out a mace from the crack in the nest woven by sacred trees and fairy vines. It was quite heavy, with part of the top broken and most of the sharp wolf tooth nails falling off.
However, as a substitute for the black iron stick, this thing is very convenient to use, and its hardness and lethality seem to be even more amazing.
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