I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 32 The sacred object has been destroyed
The fountain of life gushes out, and the divine power is endless.

When one reaches the realm of Life Spring, spiritual power flows through the practitioner's movements, which is completely different from the crude means of forcibly activating divine power and divine patterns to fight against the enemy in the realm of Bitter Sea.

Feel that the organs, flesh and blood are changing all the time, under the nourishment of the divine spring.Fu Jin raised his hand and grabbed it in front of him.

The fingertips were sharp, and divine power emerged, condensing into a green claw, which was very similar to the iron claw of the black crane in the nine cranes and dragon patterns, but with an extra finger.

Looking at the boulder not far away, Fu Jin pushed it smoothly, and the sharp green claws flew out of his hands. The blue stone that was ten feet high was shattered into pieces, leaving not even a larger stone behind.

After all, it is a magical power created by the Half-Step Power. Its power far exceeds the mysterious method circulated in the Jade Cauldron, and it is enough to be used as his current method.

But just relying on the crane to catch the dragon to fight the enemy is a bit one-dimensional.

Fu Jin looked at an extra small tree in the courtyard.

The small tree half as tall as a man was bare, with no branches, only its trunk, and its old bark was dry and cracked. Through the cracks, strands of white electricity could be seen, swimming like small snakes.

This is exactly the Yunlei Tianzhi he needs.

It grows in places with dense thunder and lightning. It looks dead, but in fact it has hidden vitality. It is often used as the main medicine of life-extending elixirs.

The thunder and lightning power of the heavenly branch in front of me is cloud-white, and it is obviously of poor quality, too much different.

Thinking of this, he came under the tree, flicked his fingertips, and a ray of divine power hit it. The stimulated Tianzhi immediately shot out a cloud-white electric current and fell on him.

Fu Jin stretched out his palm wrapped in divine power and grabbed it. Electric current fell into his palm, causing waves of numbness.

Not only was it of poor quality, but the power of the lightning power was also limited.

Fu Jin frowned.

But at the moment, he has no other choice but to use this heavenly branch to practice his magical powers.

At least condense the runes first, find a suitable opportunity later, and then think of ways to make them stronger.

Fujin made a decision, sat cross-legged in front of the Yunlei Tianzhi, hugged the tree trunk with both hands, started to use the "Yungang Thunder Seal" practice method, and began to extract the power of thunder and lightning one by one.

Not long after, his palms were submerged by cloud-white current.

Thanks to the improvement in cultivation, although the process took a little longer, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

It lasted five days.

Five days later in the morning, the power of thunder and lightning that roamed Fu Jin's hands disappeared. Yunlei Tianzhi also lost its power and turned into a pile of powder and was carried away by the wind.

In its place is a cloud-white thunder ball as big as a chicken egg, with silver light shining on its surface, which looks quite extraordinary.

Putting the thunder ball in his palm, Fu Jin cut his fingertips and began to draw in the void. Little bits of green blood followed his outline, forming a strange round rune that condensed but never dispersed, seemingly fixed in the void. There was a faint roar of thunder, as if it had triggered thunder from the sky, which was extremely extraordinary.

Then he threw the thunder ball into the rune.

I don't know who created this rune. The thunder ball fell in the sky, and the thunder caused by the blue-blood rune became louder and louder, and gradually became clearer. In the end, it seemed like there was real thunder exploding in Fu Jin's ears. ring.

The condensed thunderball was shaken into streams of electric current, which fell on the runes and quickly integrated into them, being fused with the runes.

Fu Jin stretched out his hand and made a move. The runes written in his own blood, with the power of fused thunder and lightning, sank into the body along the wound on his fingertips, and also integrated into the body and flowed with the blood.

Wisps of thunder and lightning began to swim under his skin.

Fu Jin's body stiffened.

Fortunately, the power of this thunder and lightning itself was limited, and it did not cause any harm to him. It was suppressed and disintegrated by the stronger light green blood, and he quickly integrated into it.

After running the "Xihuang Sutra", the numbness dissipated and no other abnormality was felt. Fujin activated it according to the "Yungang Thunder Seal" method.

stab.

The lightning light traveled on the palm of his hand and quickly spread along the skin to the entire right arm. From a distance, he looked like a god in charge of thunder, waving an arm made of thunder and lightning.A punch hit the ground, and the lightning was like a spider web, covering several feet around the body, which looked extremely terrifying.

A little squirrel that was chewing dried fruits on the tree was frightened and fell from the tree. By chance, it landed in an area covered with lightning. Its small body was trembling from the lightning, and it screamed and jumped away from here. .

Fu Jin, who was startled by the sound, turned around and saw the little squirrel running away in panic. His expression was a little stiff:

"This is too powerful"

Not even an ordinary squirrel was hurt.

Although he didn't push it with all his strength, it was enough to explain the problem.

If you rely on this scene to compete with those Mingquan disciples who have been practicing for a long time, it will be strange to win the treasure.

"No, we must find a way to enhance the power of thunder and lightning." Fu Jin thought about it and had a vague idea.

"Perhaps, we can use its power."

Fu Jin returned to the house and took out the package he had hidden on the beam.

After untying it, half of the vajra was lying inside, shining with golden light and exuding majesty. It seemed that during this period, it had regained some of its divine power.

But Fu Jin knew that there was no god in this sacred object of unknown grade.The reason why the divine power is still preserved is entirely due to the power of the Dao pattern that has not been completely eradicated.

"Try it."

He placed the vajra in front of him and began to extract power with his divine power. Suddenly, golden electric light emerged, instinctively rushing towards Fu Jin's body, and once again subdued the demons on the ancient planet Yingluo. He suppresses and kills.

hum.

The remnant stele of Fuxi suspended over the Mingquan, tempered by divine power, vibrated, emitting a hazy green light, which penetrated Fujin's body. It compressed the incoming thunder and lightning into golden beads like relics, and rolled down. On the ground.

This scene surprised Fu Jin who was about to retreat.

Yes, although I don’t know the grade of the vajra, it will definitely not exceed Fuxi’s broken stele. Both of them were damaged, but there may be gods left in the broken stele, which is enough to suppress the remaining power of the vajra.

He calmed down, picked up a falling golden ball, and tried to refine it using the "Yungang Thunder Seal" practice method.

Whoosh.

The ball turned into a ray of golden electricity, submerged into the body, and disappeared.

And in his induction, the power of thunder and lightning integrated into the blood seemed to have grown slightly stronger.

"It's really possible."

Fu Jin's eyes lit up and he continued to refine these golden beads without further delay to enhance the power of his magical powers.

Soon, all the golden beads on the ground were consumed.

"Try again." Fujin tried to communicate with the broken monument and drew out the divine power of the vajra again.

The golden electric light reappears.

Then it was pressed down by the remaining monument.

Reappear.

再压
Fu Jin cooperated with Can Bei. After several times, all the power of the vajra was exhausted, and there was no more left. The few remaining Dao lines on it were completely obliterated under his pressure.

"Pity."

Fu Jin sighed like a crocodile, completely forgetting who was the real murderer who ruined all this.

(End of this chapter)