Chapter 1185: Nine Springs Body Refinement Zhong Sheng Rings, Eight Sufferings Are Tribulations Seeking Not

"After our discussion, the method of refining the physical body into a pill is already roughly clear. Today, we will help you become the first cultivator among the ten thousand realms to successfully refine a physical body Jin Dan!"

Chao Zhenzi held a classic, flipped through two pages, and his expression became solemn, which was rare.

Opening up for the Immortal Dao has always been the philosophy of the Fangxian Dao, so he never rejected trying his best to open up a future for body cultivation!

This reminded him of the years when those Great Fangshi of the Creation Dao walked at the forefront of the Immortal Dao, opening up realms such as Foundation Establishment, Sensory, Qi Refinement, Penetrating Dharma, Jin Dan, Yin Spirit, Yang Spirit, etc., and creating methods such as the Creation Dharma, Creation World Dharma, etc., to condense Dao seeds.

Even the seals of refining tools.

Various Dan Daos of refining pills with gold, stone, grass, and wood.

The geomancy and earth veins of formations, the Heavenly Star Eight Gates...

Fangshi are always the pioneers of the Immortal Dao, representing those who have reached the pinnacle of many skills of the Immortal Dao!

At this moment, Chao Zhenzi said solemnly: "You entered the path with the Buddhist Jin Gang Body method, although the tempering presented Hunyuan characteristics."

"But in reality, this characteristic is your repeated vibration of thunder sound, washing and refining your heart and mind."

"In bitter cultivation, you 'solidified' your thoughts bit by bit, invisibly cultivating the 'Jin Gang' Dao, thus feeding back to the physical body and seeing 'Hunyuan'."

"Speaking of which, it is still the Buddhist Prajna Jin Gang Dao, seeking Hunyuan with supreme wisdom!"

"The Buddhist sect believes that the thoughts of people contain all the endowments of all things, and all things are created by the heart, so the heart is Hunyuan, which is almost contrary to the Hunyuan Dao of body cultivation."

"This is also why you have always been unable to cultivate a physical body Jin Dan."

"Because you went wrong at the root! At this step, according to the Buddhist principles, you should just let go of the physical body and see through the truth that the physical body is just a stinking skin bag and that all four elements are empty!"

"Only then can Hunyuan be turned from outside to inside, cultivated from body to heart, and move toward the orthodox path of Prajna Jin Gang!"

Jiang Shang walked slowly behind Fang Tong and took over the conversation: "But this is the orthodox path of the Buddhist sect, not the orthodox path of body cultivation."

"The way of body cultivation is to achieve immortality with the physical body and seek the Great Dao!"

"Therefore, to seek the orthodox way of body cultivation, you must break the Buddhist method you have cultivated for many years. Chao Zhenzi and I have discussed it several times, and we still think that this step of yours can only be supplemented and corrected with external objects!"

Chao Zhenzi smiled: "The so-called 'external objects' are the external medicine that we Fangshi helped the Immortal Qin soldiers cultivate into battle puppet bodies, and it is also the essence of creation—Nine Springs—opened up by the predecessors of the Yellow Mud Dao of the Demonic Gate!"

"When we broke into the Black Emperor's sacrificial altar earlier, the fellow daoists each collected a Nine Springs."

"This time, they each contributed a portion to help you transform into a Creation Yellow Mud Body, promote the Hunyuanization of the physical body, and cross this important hurdle of the physical body Jin Dan."

"Of course, Hunyuanization is what I am most proficient in, but how to refine the physical body into a pill later is what Jiang Fellow Daoist is most proficient in; at that time, he will lead you to condense the physical body Jin Dan and achieve the physical body great divine ability Dharma seed!"

Speaking of this!

Li Zhong, Chao Zhenzi, Pei Erke, Cui Dan, Jiang Shang, Liu Ruyan, Xia Yi, Hua Daier, Lan Jiu, Zheng Yin, Gao Zhao, Qian Tang, and others circled in turn, surrounding Fang Tong in a large circle.

There was also a man with a gloomy expression and a hook nose standing alone there.

And a man wearing a four-clawed python robe, like a crown prince, standing with his hands behind his back and looking proud, with a divine palace pressing behind him, were all among the crowd.

Both of them had taken action earlier to snatch a Nine Springs and were kindly "persuaded" back by Chao Zhenzi.

One was the Golden Feather Little Peng King of the Strange Wilderness Great World, a demon king with an extremely noble bloodline among the demon race.

The other was the Seven Divine Sons of the Divine Palace Great World; that world is said to be transformed from fragments of the heavenly realm, where the divine path walks the path of reincarnation of the physical body, and it is a rare divine world that cultivates bloodlines.

Both were temporary geniuses, but Chao Zhenzi, this candidate Fangshi, could be called a hanger-on beneath the Nascent Soul.

It can only be said... do you understand the gold content of cultivating nine great divine abilities!

Chao Zhenzi "advised with good words", and it didn't take two moves, just—

"Mastering Five Thunders!"

"Riding clouds and driving fog!"

"Strange Gate Dunjia!"

"Pointing stone into gold!"

"Nail Head Seven Arrows!"

The two of them obeyed obediently!

Everyone looked at each other, nodded, and Li Zhong took the lead, pointing a finger, and a Huang Quan flew out from the Black Bird Flag, splitting into a strand and wrapping around Fang Tong.

The Black Bird curiously came out of the flag to take a look, but after seeing Fang Tong's exposed flesh, it just gave a look of disdain, seeming to feel that this meat was not strong enough.

Li Zhong said: "Huang Quan is the spring with the heaviest death qi among the Nine Springs, but if you touch a drop, the physical body will begin to rot, just like decaying, rapidly turning into yellow soil; originally, with the water of the blood sea, it can make up for it, allowing people to open the creation of the divine treasury, but as an external medicine for refining the physical body into a pill, it requires you to stimulate the Hunyuan characteristics of the body to resist."

"This process is extremely dangerous; you should hold a supreme Jin Gang heart, cut off all Dharma, and bathe in the Huang Quan!"

"Although the way of body cultivation to you here has to be separated from the Buddhist Jin Gang way, before separating, you happen to need the kind of bitter cultivation and endurance heart of the Buddhist sect to maximize the Hunyuan characteristics of the body!"

"Remember..."

After saying this, that strand of Huang Quan split into a drop and dripped onto Fang Tong.

At that moment, the Bronze Bell Battle Body was heavy and dull, the precious light that was neither gold nor blue instantly rusted, the ancient bronze light on his body surface instantly dimmed, and the faintly visible Sanskrit mantras gradually became broken, revealing the brown sandalwood color smoked by incense, and then the brown sandalwood also began to rot and decay, turning into mud that could be pinched into powder.

Fang Tong staggered, unable to believe that his own body, which was complete and perfect and comparable to a magic treasure, had so easily rotted into mud.

The mud, which carried a faint sandalwood fragrance, was so fragile that it would break with a pinch.

In that Jin Dan, the physical body that was invincible and sweeping, in an instant, became vulnerable...

In the Earth Immortal Realm, an overseas cultivator laughed lowly: "At the first sight of him, I knew that this person would definitely be restrained by the Wuchang Sect's 'Forget River Nether Spring Introduction'; sure enough, once he encountered the Nether Nine Springs, he couldn't do it!"

"It's a pity he is not an enemy..."

Zheng Yin was slightly regretful: "Otherwise, I would use the Soundless Divine Thunder to invade his body and trigger the thunder sound in his body like firecrackers, one sound driving the next, one sound conducting to the next, which could also cause his own thunder sound to lose balance and explode into powder!"

He looked down on body cultivators, not without reason.

It was because the body cultivator's method was restrained to death by his divine ability, but after Jiang Shang and others perfected the body cultivator's Jin Dan method, Zheng Yin knew that this person's future had leaped up and was already not inferior to himself!

"Focus!"

Li Zhong said solemnly: "Recall your bitter cultivation in the past, recall the bell sound that you sent out bit by bit by vibrating the bronze bell with endless hardship!"

Fang Tong immediately kept his heart and mind, and as his consciousness immersed in the sweat that dripped drop by drop in the past, he operated the body-refining method engraved in his bone marrow.

His body, which had turned into yellow soil, suddenly set into a yoga posture, his body tense, and soil fell down with a rustle.

All his strength gathered into one point, and as he shook suddenly, it traveled through his whole body; the strength in his limbs and bones flowed through like a cat shaking off water, and the internal force in his body vibrated, but the yellow soil only fell off more violently.

His body no longer had the toughness of a bronze bell, but was shattering by itself like soil.

But at this moment, a faint bell sound came from the yellow soil.

Like a light sound of a bronze wooden fish...

Li Zhong looked at Fang Tong; that bell sound did not come from his body, but from the deepest part of his heart; bell sounds echoed in his heart, rippling out from his heart.

Continuous, from the light sound of the wooden fish bronze fetus to the ringing sound with the heaviness of bronze.

Each sound became heavier, and finally, the deafening bell sound vibrated the entire Black Emperor's sacrificial altar from his yellow mud body and his heart, so that even the battle of the Nascent Soul True Immortals in the distance diverted a trace of their mind to pay attention.

That bell sound, from the beginning of Fang Tong's cultivation of the Bronze Bell Battle Body, trying his best to make his own muscles and bones vibrate, emitting a sound like gold and iron, to this sound becoming more and more integrated with his strength, more and more washing and vibrating his body like gold and iron, the sound became higher and larger.

Finally, it was like thunder sound!

The continuous bell sounds now gathered into a thunder sound that shook the sky; the rotting yellow mud body had been soaked through by sweat and turned into yellow mud.

Hunyuan!

The so-called Hunyuan is to contain the endowments of all things.

Fang Tong's body in the bell sound, the yellow soil fell off, presenting a mud body like ancient bronze; it contained the blood and flesh characteristics of the human body, the bronze fetus nature of the bronze bell, and was even more like yellow soil; all these characteristics merged into one.

His body underwent a heaven-shaking transformation.

"Cold Spring!"

Pei Erke's eyes flew out a cold centipede, which spat out a mouthful of frost qi, instantly freezing Fang Tong.

His flesh and blood, his mud body were all frozen into ice cubes, as if all vitality had been frozen, as if the whole person had become brittle!

But the bell sounded again!

The ice around him shattered, and the Bronze Bell Battle Body actually assimilated the characteristics of the Cold Spring; Fang Tong roared: "Come again!"

"Nether Spring!"

Jiang Shang took action, hitting this Nine Springs into Fang Tong's body; in an instant, his three souls and seven spirits backlashed his physical body, and his entire body instantly turned into a ghost.

But Fang Tong opened his eyes, and accompanied by the bell sounds, his consciousness mastered this ghost body!

"Lower Spring!"

Hua Daier wrapped a spring with her ribbons and threw it onto Fang Tong.

After several Nine Springs passed in turn, Fang Tong passed them one by one, until the last Nine Springs—the Bitter Spring finally bathed his body.

Zheng Yin's Soundless Divine Thunder wrapped around the Bitter Spring, silently seeping into Fang Tong's body and exploding.

This Yin Spring, which was most closely related to consciousness and most restrained the Buddhist sect, silently seeped into Fang Tong's consciousness.

His heart!

Eight Sufferings!

Fang Tong's heart, Fang Tong's belief, all the things Fang Tong's self adhered to—

The recognition of others, the consciousness of others, and even all the 'other hearts' that his consciousness relied on in the entire Ten Thousand Copper Great World, all turned into various 'sufferings' and attacked him.

Birth!

A wailing baby living in a narrow mine cave, born to be surrounded by rough ore, narrow and stuffy air, shriveled mother's milk, living so nakedly!

Old!

Powerless hands, tired body, numbly waving the pickaxe, tapping the ore bit by bit...

Sickness!

The lungs were like countless needles, countless sand grains rubbing and stinging, hands and feet worn out with wounds deep to the bone, thin, hungry, one painful body after another fell down.

Death!

In the Ten Thousand Copper Great World, countless corpses, countless dead people piled up into mountains and filled into seas around Fang Tong!

Fang Tong knelt on the ground powerlessly; the sea of suffering was like an abyss, swallowing him bit by bit.

Someone seemed to whisper in his ear.

"Seeking!"

His heart was shrouded in a huge emptiness, and all humanity was taken away by an inexplicable emptiness, a shadow of a knife that seemed to exist or not.

The bitter water soaked through his humanity, making his self-dissociate!

The Golden Feather Little Peng King stared at Fang Tong with ill intent, preparing to seize the secret of the so-called physical body Jin Dan.

But as the Bitter Spring seeped into his heart, a breath of extreme bitterness permeated, and as Fang Tong's self was defeated by the suffering of the other heart, as the inexplicable emptiness came with the shadow of the knife.

The Golden Feather Little Peng King, who was spying on Fang Tong with demon methods, instantly exploded its fur!

It pulled back and flew away, its feathers messy.

The Seven Divine Sons also fell into a great panic: "On him, it seems that a trace of extremely terrifying knife intent has been stained; what kind of knife intent is this? Even the Demon Path Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Knife is nothing more than this!"

"That kind of knife intent seems to want to plunder everything of mine!"

"He's dead!"

"Being covered by this kind of knife intent, he is dead!"

Li Zhong also said regretfully: "Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment meeting, love parting, five aggregates flourishing, you have all passed, but only this seeking not..."

"Also, your life's obsession is all for the sake of others, seeking not, it is indeed the biggest obstacle to your attaining Prajna Jin Gang; it is a pity that eight springs have passed, but only the Bitter Spring, you cannot pass!"

Jiang Shang smiled: "He cultivates my Xuan Sect Jin Dan Great Dao, not some Buddhist Prajna Jin Gang; seeking or not seeking, what does it have to do with anything?"

"The Jin Dan Great Dao is the greatest craving, seeking longevity, seeking not to grow old!"

The body that had lost its self suddenly moved on its own.

It started to punch, like an apprentice who had just entered the martial dao and just started to cultivate and temper his body, starting the most initial, most clumsy Luo Han Fist!

Luo Han is the self-liberated one.

Jin Gang is wisdom broken like Jin Gang!

But Luo Han and Jin Gang are not important; only that initial fist, only that initial will remembered by the body, is important...

I once wanted to use my fist to seek everything for everyone, and I didn't even know if that was really what I was seeking; perhaps I should let go of everything.

But, the body will remember everything!

The muscles have already remembered everything!

Fist by fist, engraved in every inch of the body's memory, as the fist technique gathered, those memories that flowed down with sweat, that bitter cultivation engraved in every inch of the body.

It seems that he also engraved his belief in his body.

Following the fist technique, following the memories engraved in the body slowly recovering, Fang Tong's self gradually returned.

At this moment of Nine Springs body refinement, his body completely turned into a kind of ancient bronze mud body, containing infinite creation and vitality.

At this moment!

The Hunyuan characteristic that had troubled him for countless hardships and was like a heavenly chasm suddenly advanced countless times.

His physical body was like a mud pill, like a mud pill kneaded from Breathing Soil, rolling, forming a ball...

"Physical body like mud!"

"Rubbed into a pill!"

Jiang Shang took a step forward; Chao Zhenzi's external object body refinement and physical body Hunyuanization had been completed; next, it was his turn! ===== CHAPTER 1186 =====