From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

Of course, it wasn't just Yingchuan who was making this noise. There were several other people doing the same thing as him.

They smiled at each other and continued collecting without much hesitation.

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He sat on a hilltop, looking at the "transformation liquid" in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking. He felt a little hesitant and a little worried. It was not that he doubted the authenticity of the liquid, but that he was afraid of the poison.

But in the end he made a decision in his heart, and without any hesitation, he swallowed it and refined it.

He stretched his limbs, and the spiritual energy around him surged into his body like a raging tide.

His whole body was emitting a bright and precious light. He felt great pain, but he didn't care. This was his flesh and blood transforming, and his physique was transforming.

The sky and the earth were in sync, the sky was dim and without light, and suddenly, a hole appeared in the sky, as if the sky was broken.

Lightning flashes converged in the middle and struck down in an instant. This turned out to be a thunder tribulation, but this made him even more excited, as it further proved that he was extraordinary.

His blood was boiling and he was extremely excited. He took the initiative to rush towards the sea of thunder, accepting the baptism of thunder, transforming himself and his nature.

Suddenly, lightning flashed for thousands of miles, and as his flesh and blood exploded, his physique began to transform.

Yingchuan stretched out his Dharma image that was thousands of feet long, as if standing between heaven and earth, and his fists exploded.

The huge commotion here attracted the attention of many people. Their eyes shifted here, and they all had different thoughts in their minds.

However, they all put Yingchuan on the list of people they would like to pay attention to, so there might be a chance to win him over in the future.

Yingchuan was fighting hard in the sea of thunder and was also being baptized at the same time.

The nearly thousand-foot-tall Dharma image stood tall and upright with every move he made, like a god of war standing between heaven and earth, emitting a heavy light.

In the sea of thunder, the shadows of a dragon and a phoenix appeared. The dragon and the phoenix greeted each other in an extremely terrifying way. They turned into two things, one square and one circle. This was the manifestation of "rules". Everything was in order. Without rules, there would be no order.

This was the most terrifying killing calamity. It was the manifestation of the essence of heaven and earth, and the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth. However, it also proved that his physique was definitely not ordinary.

All his means were blocked, it was the suppression of "rules", but he was not afraid at all. His blood surged like the sea, and his fists shattered the sky and the earth.

His flesh and blood constantly disintegrated and regenerated during this process. He relied entirely on his own will and never felt any fear.

That’s right, that’s right. Blood kept gushing out of his mouth, but his momentum did not give in.

His blood was constantly flowing, and when the old blood was exhausted, new blood was regenerated. His body was constantly alternating between disintegration and regeneration.

The thunder in the sky was full of auspiciousness, and the rays of light covered the sky and the earth. The lightning flashed continuously in the sky and the earth, constantly baptizing the heaven and the earth.

Boom, boom, boom... the void was torn apart by thunder. The earth, water, fire and wind surged and interacted in the thunder catastrophe, about to recreate the heaven and earth. The chaotic light was hazy, shining with strange light.

The blood dried up and regenerated continuously, and his flesh and blood were torn into pieces. He looked extremely miserable, but he still stood there.

Ying Chuan kept hitting the thunder with his fists. Even though it was useless, he still did not give up. The heaven and earth blocked his means, but his body was strong.

A diagram of the innate Dao appeared in the heaven and earth. This was a fatal blow. Heaven and earth did not want him to succeed. It was extremely powerful. It was the embodiment of the law. It blocked everything and suppressed everything. This was the Dao of heaven and earth, and it was extremely terrifying.

He can't succeed, some people make the judgment immediately and are not optimistic about Yingchuan. That's right, judging from Yingchuan's current performance, it is indeed impossible.

His expression was calm, without any ripples, and he burst out with true power. He was not only a magic cultivator, but also a physical cultivator, with surging blood and powerful physical skills.

The fist light burst out, the rays of light pierced through the sun and the moon, and the blood and energy surged, breaking through the sky.

Black and white light emanated from his body, yin and yang merged into one, and the fist light swept across, recreating the heaven and earth.

Every time the lightning flashed, his flesh and blood would explode, but his will was as solid as a rock. No matter how many times his flesh and blood exploded, he recovered with great difficulty.

His blood dyed the world red. It was all mortal blood that had transformed. He wanted to cut off all the mortal blood and let the physical blood flow throughout his body. This was the real carp leaping over the dragon gate.

If successful, he would not only become stronger, but his potential would also be greatly enhanced.

The figure of the auspicious beast appeared, and it was the "divine beast" that had long left the mortal world. There was a real phoenix circling, and phoenix birds singing together. There was a real dragon roaring, fighting towards the sky. There was a black tortoise opening up the way, and a white tiger occupying the west, dividing the area and killing the world. A strange light appeared between heaven and earth, and together they surrounded and killed him.

He couldn't get through. It was a pity that such a talented person died before he could grow up. Otherwise, this world could be more lively. Some people in the dark sighed. They were all generals guarding a certain area and naturally hoped that there would be more geniuses in this world.

They will not help because that would be like stifling the potential of genius, which is tantamount to forcing growth. He has to rely on himself for everything.

Huge hands kept appearing in the void, all kinds of secret techniques were flying around, and endless rays of light appeared, dazzling.

The blood and energy in his body surged, and he once again stood in the spirit of fist. At this moment, the only thing in his eyes was the fist!

With a single stroke of his hand, the void was annihilated and yin and yang were separated. This was not a true "divine beast", but just a mark of heaven and earth, otherwise he would have died long ago, but this was also quite terrifying.

The heavenly calamity was endless, and nothing could be checked. No one knew when it would end. Between heaven and earth, there was only endless lightning, which annihilated everything, and everything around him became almost empty.

Shocking collisions were happening at this moment. He moved forward courageously, his fists breaking through the sky and earth, becoming stronger and stronger, and his momentum was extremely sharp.

The thunder tribulation continued, and after holding on for several days, his blood and energy were exhausted, and his body could no longer be recognized as a human being. It had reached its limit, but he was still resisting tenaciously and tirelessly.

Even though his body had reached its limit, his fighting spirit had not decreased. However, he also gained something. His mortal blood almost disappeared, and a drop of real blood emerged in his heart, a drop of blood emitting a strange light.

Thunder and lightning slowly weaved into a cocoon around him, and Yingchuan also began to transform.

In it, his only drop of blood was slowly guided to flow within his body, nourishing his body. His body surface emitted a faint glow, and his physique was transforming.

He felt a fatal pain that penetrated deep into his soul. His body had already undergone a transformation once, and this time it was more radical. It would cut off all the past flesh and blood, leaving only the essence to nourish the regenerating physique.

The light cocoon emitted a hazy chaotic light, returning to its original state and tracing back to the most essential things. The thunder tribulation disappeared, but some things were left behind, which would become Yingchuan's foundation.

"I didn't expect that he would actually get through," someone exclaimed, with an incredible look on his face. They had been watching him these days and originally thought that this was it, but unexpectedly, Yingchuan actually accomplished such a miraculous feat.