Chapter 81

The two circles of falling vortices in Luochuan's eyes turn faster and faster, just like the two circles of falling vortices in the center of the river.

Before long, Wang Xiazi's expression became dull, his mouth drooled, and his eyes stared straight at Luo Chuan's eyes. He was lost.

LV Ping stood behind Luo Chuan, concentrating on protecting the Dharma. Like Bai Yujing, his eyes showed a touch of respect.

"Forget it." Luo Chuan shook his head, and the purple vortex in his eyes dissipated for a moment.

Wang Xiazi was smart and his eyes returned to focus. He was stunned for a long time. Then he madly touched his whole body: "what did you do to me... No, I remember everything before."

"It's not too cheap for you to forget everything after you've drunk so much 'skill wine for you." Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes.

Wang Xiazi's heart pounded, and the whole person immediately fell into a depression and curled up in a ball. He said bitterly, "there is * * and there is * * really. What a big * *. Elder martial brother Luo, I promise I won't tell anyone. I won't say anything! Let me go!"

"The hairy man who has called me for so long. He wants me to let you go... Don't think about it."

Wang Xiazi turned his eyes and fainted.

"This man is too useless. I really don't know how he entered the empty mountain boundary." Lv Ping disdained and then turned to Luo Chuan: "childe, do you really have any conspiracy to bear it for so long?"

"You think too much. I don't have any plans." Luo Chuan shrugged. "But I'm in a good mood today. Tease him. See if this Wang Mao man dares to call me Mao man in the future."

Young master, it's still the same as before... Bad taste.

Looking at Luo Chuan with a smile on his face, LV Ping said in his heart.

Seeing off LV Ping and Wang Xiazi, Luo Chuan sat down cross legged with his face to the southeast.

There are two fires in the southeast sky, the East sky phase fire and the South sky separation fire. These two fires belong to the origin of heaven and earth.

Slightly closed his eyes, Luo Chuan breathed evenly. Before long, two flames slowly fell from the southeast of Gaotian, shining a little halo, and drilled into the center of Luo Chuan's eyebrows.

For more than a year, Luochuan transformed Nianhai day and night, and was hungry for the "origin of heaven and earth". Once the origin of heaven and earth appears, Luo Chuan can immediately perceive it. No matter how much or how little, he will not let go.

Compared with the earthly world, the origin of heaven and earth in the empty mountain boundary is more abundant, especially in some forbidden areas on the top of the mountain, spirit veins and five element spirit can be seen everywhere.

However, as early as six months ago, Luochuan's large-scale reclamation of the top of the mountain finally made the neixing Pavilion led by elder Qin intolerable. Elder Qin personally came forward and sealed the vast majority of the forbidden areas with the origin of heaven and earth with the magic power of transforming the infant territory.

Up to now, all resources have been exhausted. Luochuan can only rely on collecting the origin of the sun, moon and stars to maintain the transformation of Nianhai. The origin of the sun, moon and stars is very rich, but Luo Chuan can collect very little when he falls from the sky and is divided up by countless practitioners.

In half a day, Luo Chuan collected the origin of heaven and earth, not as much as he learned from a fist sized congenital ore. Luochuan once had 2000 pieces of this congenital ore, which was consumed in just a few months.

Soon, when night fell, the empty mountain world was immersed in a twilight, and everything in heaven and earth changed from Yang to Yin.

At this moment, Luo Chuan held his breath and concentrated all his thoughts on shangdantian.

There was a "buzzing" sound in his ear, and Luo Chuan entered a completely different world

When the sea is in a raging tide and the waves are splashed, they are higher than the empty mountain boundary of Wanren and diffuse to the foot of Luochuan.

The place where Luochuan stands is a cliff extending beyond the void.

Under the cliff is the deep purple sea, which is also the Nian sea of Luochuan.

Today's Nianhai is very different from that more than a year ago.

Standing with his hands down, looking down at the boundless purple sea, Luo Chuan flashed two lights in his eyes. Suddenly, the waves overturned and roared. With the intensification of the lightning in Luochuan's eyes, the purple sea separated on both sides, and bubbles rose from the canyon like waterway.

The bubbles are white and transparent, crystal clear, large and small. In each bubble stands a tablet engraved with words: "magic fist", "seven methods of escape", "Wudao program", "dragon body skill", "momentum quadruple", "sound attack skill", "delusional formula"... "Dandao immortal position", "soul hunting immortal position", "Dharma array immortal position"

These bubbles are the Dharma and immortal positions that Luo Chuan has mastered. According to the degree that Luo Chuan has mastered, the bubbles are either large or small.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than 20 bubbles slowly rose to the sky. The largest one is the magic fist, followed by seven methods of escape and dragon body art.

Dragon body training is the first body training method in the memory of Jiulong Jun, and it is also the body training method practiced by Jiulong Jun himself. Its difficulty can be imagined. Luo Chuan has practiced for more than half a year and has not yet broken through a level.

In a flash, Luochuan appeared in the sky. A cloud rose from the sea and held up Luochuan.

More than 20 bubbles shrank in an instant, shining with the brilliance of the stars, turning into a light chain and drilling into the center of Luochuan's eyebrows.

"Magic fist, the first move, destroy the city... The second move is blowing."

On the sea of Nian, Luo Chuan moves and jumps, and his body becomes empty. Every boxing can lead the tide of Nian to rise and fall, with great momentum.

Following the destruction of the city, Luo Chuan understood the rise and fall of the mountain wind and created a new situation. Without reference and comparison, Luo Chuan doesn't know how many magic tricks his magic fist can be. From the size of bubbles, the grade of magic fist is higher than that of seven methods.

Soon one night passed, and Luo Chuan breathed out and finished his work.

A light spot flew from the center of his eyebrow, gradually changed back to the bubble of the original magic fist and sank to the bottom of the sea. Compared with before, the bubble is obviously one circle larger.

"Seven Dharma Dunshu, the combination of water and fire..." on the second night of reading the sea, Luo Chuan practiced the seven Dharma Dunshu again.

"Dragon body skill." on the third night, Luo Chuan practiced the first body cultivation method of Jiulong Xianting.

More than 20 nights later, with the last bubble "Fuxian Zhi" flying out of Luochuan's eyebrows, Luochuan's practice of Nianhai came to an end.

Luo Chuan is now very proficient in most dharmas. As for immortal posts, except Dandao, hunting spirit and Dharma array immortal posts, the rest of Luochuan still stay at the level of understanding, and few can really operate.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes flashed and Luo Chuan fell from the clouds.

At this time, the floating clouds over the southeast of Nianhai vaguely split a gap. In the gap, there is a path of glittering and translucent light. The glittering and translucent light is out of reach, but it is close at hand. It seems that as long as you break the glittering and translucent light, you can touch another world.

"Haiti!" Luo Chuan whispered.

In a moment, the waves on the sea fluctuated, rolled up waves, gathered into steps, and jumped obliquely into the southeast sky. Luo Chuan stepped on the sea ladder. In the twinkling of an eye, he reached out to touch. The glittering and translucent light was clearly close at hand, but he couldn't touch it.

Nianhai in shangdantian belongs to Luochuan. Luochuan only needs to move his mind and soar up nine days and down nine abysses.

Only the glittering and translucent light does not belong to Luochuan.

That's the secret place of Tianmen!

Luo Chuan is thankful that he collects and absorbs the origin of heaven and earth day after day, and Nianhai transforms and expands. Every time he tries, he can clearly feel that he is closer to Tianmen. Up to now, there is only a short distance left.

But it's the end of the world. If you want to open the door of the world, you first need to cross this "close distance".

After dispersing the sea ladder, Luo Chuan returned to the void cliff, looked at the glittering light with his negative hand, and then turned away.

In reality, another night passed, the sun rose, the sky turned white, and Yin and Yang settled again.

Empty mountain boundary, maple wood building, Luo Chuan opened his eyes.

Virtual electricity flashed in his eyes, and Luo Chuan stood up slowly. He practiced for 20 nights one night, and his essence, Qi and spirit were at the peak.

The strong and domineering breath flowed from his fist palms, like the wind swallowing and spitting, and swept the red maple forest on the top of the mountain for eighteen miles in an instant. If someone passes by at this time, he will be surprised. What a domineering fist breath that enveloped the land for eighteen miles, but did not destroy a leaf or a branch. In the vigorous breathing, a trace of "softness" is added. Only practitioners know how difficult it is.

There are four levels of momentum. Luochuan has reached the peak of "interest", which is only half a step away from the next level of "meaning". But this half step is also far away. Among the 1000 talents who understand the "breath" of momentum, they may not be able to give a "meaning" of momentum.

This level, often a card is a lifetime.

"Autumn Dabi..."

I opened the letter sent by Wang Xiazi yesterday, and Luo Chuan read.

There are rich trials, contests, explorations and other activities in the empty mountain world, almost every month. Wang Xiazi goes up the mountain every month to send letters and posts, and the contents of the letters and posts are also about these.

Luo Chuan didn't care about these before. First, he was transforming Nianhai wholeheartedly. Second, these competitions and trials didn't play a great role in promoting Luo Chuan, whose real strength is far higher than that of his peers. It's better to practice alone.

But when his eyes fell to the end of the letter, Luo Chuan's eyes lit up.

"Hmm? The autumn Dabi reward is a Three Mile spiritual pulse..."