Huh ~

Suck ~

With the light and long breathing sound, the elixir floating in the room was swallowed by An Qi, and turned into a small round pill between his uncontrollable internal organs.

He slowly stretched his muscles and bones, making a "crackling" sound, storing the filling of blood and qi flowing through his body, nourishing his flesh and blood, and changing his bone marrow.

Every little change in the flesh, skin, membrane, bone, marrow, and organs, is a huge change that is almost like a transformation.

Huh ~

He gently pinched his five fingers, and the air overflowed from his fingertips like water, spreading layers of ripples.

As the ripples spread, the dust floating in the air was shattered into smaller dusts.

This is a technique that even Xuanxing Gangjin may not be able to achieve, which represents a huge transformation of physical strength.

An Qisheng's eyes were bright, without any turbidity, a little bit of spiritual light as the morning star:

"It's done."

These Xu Dan Qi can be transformed into ordinary people, but it is far from enough to condense the true form.

But for him, it's enough.

There has never been a genius who needs to consume more resources. The more he knows how to practice, the more he is, the more he can use fewer resources to obtain greater achievements.

Not only does it absorb faster, but it absorbs more, but it also requires less and brings greater rewards.

Only in this way can one be considered a genius.

How can those who purely accumulate resources and need ten times more resources than ordinary people, be considered genius?

Of course, An Qisheng did not think he was a genius, but he had already achieved the foundation of Taoism in various realms. With a high perspective, he was far beyond the so-called genius in the ordinary sense.

Unfortunately, this body was blessed by his divine will, and was born from a ray of vitality, as if it had burned 99% of its lifespan, but the deficit was not something that could be compensated by this little elixir.

But even so, anyone can see his transformation at a glance.

The whole room was filled with elixir and Yuan Duxiu also came back to his senses:

"You, you, is this condensing true form?"

He was a little unbelievable.

He was soaked in medicine when he was young, and he had a special person to massage his muscles and bones every day. He started to learn the "Twelve Dragon Fist" from as long as he could remember, and it was not until the seventeenth year that he condensed his true form.

And this is also first-class in Dingtian City, but it is just not as good as those geniuses who have "life with strange phenomena".

But even if he is a talented person, Lin Lilong, and Wu Erlang, he will only condense his true form after he is three years old, but this little brother of his family.

No one is instructed or inherited. Not only is a posthumous child also born prematurely, but his true form was condensed in just 31 days?!

"Just just started."

An Qisheng slowly let out a breath, and the airflow came out of the window paper, turning into a ball of white smoke in the courtyard, exploding into a hazy ball of smoke, surrounding the entire courtyard.

When I looked up again, my face was already smooth and warm, and every pore was tightly closed.

If it weren't for the white hair and white eyebrows, it would be a normal child.

The system of every world has its own uniqueness. The system that has been passed down from Wanyang Realm for millions of years is indeed perfect to the extreme.

In terms of physical strength, An Qisheng cannot be changed.

The transformation of the condensed true form is from the inside out and involves all aspects. Once achieved, both physical strength and lifespan will increase.

Its meaning will not be inferior to Xuanxing's Baodan, the blood exchange of the long-floating realm, and the "receiving of the Tao" in the human world.

Moreover, the width is wider, ranging from nine oxen and two tigers to twelve dragons.

Both are true forms, and the difference in strength may be greater than that of the Xuanxing God and ordinary people.

Only in the Wanyang Realm, this step can be considered a true practice.

"If you want to condense it, it won't be overnight."

An Qisheng glanced at Yuan Duxiu.

His injuries improved by nourishing the alchemy energy day and night, but the changes were minimal compared to himself.

"You are not trying to cultivate only one state."

Yuan Duxiu shook his head.

He could see that the shape of the galaxy that his younger brother condensed was extremely high in mind, extremely large in shape, and extremely high in upper limit.

In fact, tens of millions of years ago, the way of cultivation was only one realm. One realm reached its peak, which was powerful, kings and princes, and even a realm of heavenly lords that dominated the universe.

It is just that only one realm is difficult, consumes more resources, and is slower. You must not do anything if you are a peerless person.

Therefore, after tens of millions of years, it was only after expanding to the Nine Realms on the basis of true form.

Now, from the Nine Realm to the Eleventh Realm (the conquest before the true form and the external scene before the Spiritual Realm, but those two realms are just transitions, so they are generally called the Nine Realm).

"Of course I won't be able to cultivate a state of mind."

An Qisheng nodded.

The Nine Realm of Wanyang Realm is a martial arts change for tens of millions of years. Behind each step of transformation are the legends of countless outstanding geniuses. Isn’t it a waste to cultivate a single realm?

He entered this world to condense his most perfect body flower. These nine realms naturally require full cultivation, and each realm must be practiced to the peak and perfection.

But there is no need to say this specifically.

"That's good."

Yuan Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that his younger brother would have to practice alone.

One realm can be called a king, but any realm is the essence of countless geniuses.

In ancient times, the Supreme One practiced one realm because there was only one realm.

But now that there are nine realms and you still have to go to the first realm, you will be too stupid.

The two of them said a few words in a mess, most probably An Qisheng said it again, and Yuan Duxiu was listening.

The "Twelve Dragon Fist" that Yuan Duxiu originally practiced was not very good. An Qisheng speculated that the person who created that boxing technique could not touch his feet even if he turned his skills.

However, some of the principles of these are common to other realms and cannot be abandoned blindly.

In particular, Yuan Duxiu has more than twenty years of attainment in this boxing technique.

Therefore, An Qisheng performed the "Dao Yidao Tiantong" based on the principles of the Twelve Dragon Fists.

Huh ~

Yuan Duxiu closed his eyes cross-legged, feeling a slight coolness between his eyebrows. It was An Qisheng's finger pointing at his eyebrows.

‘Dayan Tiantong.’

An Qisheng muttered to himself that for the first time, he used the magical power of the Dayan Tiantong on other people.

He only used this magical power once, and was used to deduce the world coordinates. The effect was extremely immediate, and the coordinates of the six-sided universe were calculated in a few moments.

Before, his body was weak and weak, and could not carry the large fluctuations of his divine will. At this time, the true form was initially condensed, and his body had a completely transformed change.

It's possible to try it.

Buzz ~

Yuan Duxiu's heart was slightly shocked, and he felt a light suddenly burst out from the empty sea of ​​heart.

This light is not very strong, but it passes through the dim sea of ​​heart, so dazzling that it makes people unable to see it directly, just like the first light since the opening of the universe.

The eternal darkness ends from now on.

Roar ~

Then, a shocking dragon roar exploded, spreading, causing Yuan Duxiu's pores to relax and his scalp to become numb.

The moment the golden light burst out, a dragon with scales, armor and claws and majestic figures evolved, passing through his heart.

The majesty, spirit and high spirit of the dragon made Yuan Duxiu feel intoxicated.

I just feel that this is the real dragon!

And this is just the beginning.

Roar ~

Roar ~

Roar ~

Dragon roars rise and fall, and burst out from nothingness one after another.

The divine dragons lie across the sea of ​​heart, either hiding in the abyss, leaping in the sky, riding on the changes of the four seasons, or controlling the movement of the wind and clouds...

There are many forms and hundreds of majesties in dragons.

At this time, the dragon's various forms seemed to appear at the same time.
To be continued...