Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Guixu condenses the essence of the sea water in the entire boundless sea and has been accumulated for endless years. Not to mention the blessed land, even the spiritual energy in the holy land of fallen bones cannot be compared with Guixu.

Zhang Yifeng sat down cross-legged, and with a movement of his soul, he received the jade slip, and the mystery of the Fen Tian Jue appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"It is indeed an extremely miraculous skill. It uses the seven emotions and six desires to split the body into thirteen incarnations."

Contemplating the exquisiteness of this technique, Zhang Yifeng was amazed.

It is said that there are fourteen incarnations, but after taking away the seven emotions and six desires, he has completely become a useless person. In the final analysis, there are only thirteen incarnations.

But what the thirteen incarnations can provide is thirteen times the speed of cultivation.

"Boy, think carefully. If you can't retract your lust, you will die. Even a god cannot save you."

After Master Tong finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng chuckled and said, "Since you have chosen this path, what is there to regret?"

As he spoke, his mind moved, and Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt a pulling and tearing sensation in his soul. All his emotions took shape at this moment, whether it was anger, sorrow, joy, tranquility, or annoyance. Heads that looked exactly like Zhang Yifeng but with different expressions, dragged their illusory bodies and broke away from Zhang Yifeng's body.

The chill that swept in from the surrounding Guixu Abyss became more and more bone-piercing. Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. Thirteen incarnations of his body appeared in front of him, each with its own expression, which were exactly Zhang Yifeng's seven emotions and six desires.

"Sure enough, it's not as simple as I thought."

Even though there was the suppression of the Tree of Wisdom in the sea of ​​consciousness, when the seven emotions and six desires were stripped away, the situation was far from as optimistic as Zhang Yifeng had thought.

The seven emotions and six desires are out of balance at this moment, and each desire is extreme within the extreme. If it were not for the power of the Wisdom Tree to control it, the pressure would probably be much greater.

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and threw, and the Shenguan Palace fell in the center of the crowd. Fourteen figures formed a circle, and the surrounding dark sea water swirled into a whirlpool, surging with waves of sea energy, converging towards the Shenguan Palace.

"go with!"

After a long time, Zhang Yifeng roared, and the other thirteen incarnations simultaneously circulated the immortal energy in their bodies and poured it into the Divine Light Palace. They were tempered in the first world and transformed into human power to fill their bodies.

The reserves of spiritual energy did not change at all, but the speed increased thirteen times.

Drop by drop, pure human Taoist power that belongs uniquely to Zhang Yifeng gathered in Zhang Yifeng's body. Every half hour, a drop of human Taoist power essence can be condensed.

As time passed, Zhang Yifeng became more and more haggard. After losing the blessing of the seven emotions and six desires, Zhang Yifeng himself seemed to have turned into a puppet, and even his spiritual intelligence was gradually dissipating.

"This practice cannot last too long. Otherwise, even with the blessing of the Wisdom Tree, the spiritual consciousness will dissipate. At that time, even if you have a thousand abilities, it will be useless."

Zhang Yifeng was thinking like this. There was no sun or moon under the sea. Zhang Yifeng didn't know how long he had been practicing. He only felt that most of the sea energy under the abyss of Guixu had been swallowed up by him.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was like a piece of fine steel that had been chiseled and hammered thousands of times, and the immortal aura around him was extremely solid.

This was not only due to the blessing of the Fen Tian Jue and the practice in the Shen Guang Palace, but also because of the training of Hai Yuan on his physical body.

"call!"

Zhang Yifeng exhaled a breath of foul air, which turned and formed a vortex under the sea. It floated away and turned into an underwater tornado.

"receive!"

As Zhang Yifeng concentrated his mind, all his emotions and desires were retracted without any obstruction.

After being out of his body for such a long time, Zhang Yifeng felt that his mind was a little unclear, even confused.

After folding his arms across his chest for a long time, Zhang Yifeng finally felt his consciousness gradually returning. Under the blessing of the Wisdom Tree, his sea of ​​consciousness became clear.

After exhaling another breath of foul air, Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes, and his Guixu Eyes appeared extremely bright.

"After this practice, 50% of the immortal energy in my body has been transformed into human power. If I practice it again, I can completely condense the human power. At that time, the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation will be able to enter the third level."

Now Zhang Yifeng possesses three kinds of power besides the Hungry Ghost Power, namely the Shura Power, the Human Power and the Origin of the Heavenly Power. However, the Shura Power is too weak, and the Origin of the Heavenly Power is too powerful, which is far beyond what Zhang Yifeng can control now.

Because of this, the third level of the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation must naturally be based on the power of the human world.

"However, without the Demon Cave, my practice of the Chaos Demonic Scripture has not improved for a long time..."

Zhang Yifeng was thinking, now the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation Art has entered the second level, but the Chaos Demon Sutra is still at the first level. It is just that he has absorbed the breath power of Zhuanru and can transform into the Chaos God and Demon. However, Zhang Yifeng has not mastered all the abilities of the Chaos God and Demon.

"Take your time, don't rush it."

At this moment, Zhuanru's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Yifeng's mind.

Zhang Yifeng nodded in response, put away the Shenguan Palace in front of him, and slowly walked towards Emperor Xuan and Lord Tong.

Emperor Xuan looked at Zhang Yifeng with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"My friend, your seven emotions and six desires seem to be a little different from others?"

Tong Ye was also amazed: "You kid, I'm afraid you can practice freely even if you abandon your seven emotions and six desires."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled and said, "Otherwise, why would I say that this Heaven Division Technique was prepared for me?"

"It's just like you said."

Emperor Xuan laughed loudly, not caring at all that Zhang Yifeng had swallowed so much Hai Yuan in the Guixu Abyss.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt that the immortal energy in his body had reached a limit, and he was only one step away from reaching the great perfection of the Immortal Lord.

Not long after he broke through to the late stage of the Immortal Lord, he was about to break through to the Great Perfection of the Immortal Lord. If such a thing were to be spread out, I'm afraid no one would believe it, but it actually happened to Zhang Yifeng.

"My friend, don't forget the agreement between you and me. When we step on a mountain or sea in the future, we will tell the Great Emperor Zhenwu about the blood feud of our clan."

"Don't worry, senior. I will never forget it."

"Then go ahead. I, the old turtle, have nothing to offer you. If I am still alive when the Heavenly Master descends, I will definitely come to help."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng felt warmed in the heart. He had to admit that the Beiwuao tribe was truly kind-hearted.

After bowing to Emperor Xuan, Zhang Yifeng's figure flew around. Now that he had swallowed so much Hai Yuan, he could walk leisurely even in the abyss of Guixu.

As Zhang Yifeng left the abyss and returned to the Beiwuao clan palace, he saw Qing Yurou with a sad face, and there was no sign of Xuan Qingxuan.

"What happened?"

Zhang Yifeng spoke, his figure floating down. When she saw Zhang Yifeng, the worry on Qing Yurou's face disappeared a little: "Go and help Xuan Qingxuan, the Beiwu Ao tribe is in trouble."