Qi, Dharma comes to the mountains and rivers throughout the ages...

"Nine Pure Spiritual True Infants!"

Li Xiyi couldn't help but feel moved, she knew that this was the more profound power of Feixian Shu.

Rumor has it that if this technique is practiced to the extreme, it can create things from the void, sense the fairy world, ascend and transform... and possess all kinds of incredible abilities.

The Flying Immortal Technique that she and Li Faming had mastered was only superficial, and even the Immortal Light could not be compared with Li Chunyang.

But Li Chunyang gave birth to a terrifying existence from that mysterious fairy light.

That existence seemed to have real life. As soon as Fang appeared, he locked onto Li Duobao.

"Wow……"

The Jiuqing Weiling True Infant made a deafening sound, like a baby crying, shocking the earth and the earth. The waves it rolled up actually completely shattered the precious light around Li Duobao...

Immediately afterwards, the Nine Pure Powerful Spirit True Infant turned around, with the divine lines between his eyebrows like pupils, releasing billions of fairy lights, engulfing Li Duobao's figure.

At this moment, Li Duobao seemed to have entered the body of Immortal Light, and the divine power was pervasive, penetrating into his flesh and blood, bones, Dantian, Baoguang, and even numerous Dharma treasures...

In an instant, Li Duobao felt that he was disintegrating into countless particles, constantly reconstructing, gradually becoming a diffuse fairy light, and about to transform into the Nine Pure Powerful Spirit True Infant.

"It takes a thousand years to give birth to a pure Yoko...are you really invincible!?"

Since Li Duobao gained strength, he finally felt true despair. The man remained motionless, standing in the void. A sudden thought pushed him into the abyss.

He seemed to be born invincible.

The cry of the Nine Pure Powerful Spirit True Infant became louder and more mysterious, as if the soft sound in the rotation was calling him to return to his original origin.

"My good disciple, good fortune is coming in just a moment!"

At this moment, a brisk and familiar voice sounded in Li Duobao's mind.

"teacher!"

Li Duobao suddenly became excited, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. His eyes widened, and he felt an unknown power coming. He suddenly raised his head, only to see the phantom of a splendid mysterious palace shattering the world and coming, and catastrophes in the ten directions were coming.

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The haze condenses with mist, the sun and the moon exhale their glow. The thunder shakes the three lights, and all the magic creates a blue sky.

That mysterious palace seems to have countless phantoms dancing around. It catches the stars in the sky above, and takes pictures of the nine secluded mountains and rivers below. The mysterious magic shines in all areas of the world, the magic of mystery is far away from the future world, and the sound of chanting scriptures resounds throughout the nine heavens.

Eight deserts.

There is Li Mo's dojo.

That is where all the demons return.

There is the future of all dharma

“Biyu Palace!!!”

"Li Mo!"

Li Chunyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and with a soft drink, his expression suddenly changed.

He found that under the blessing of the shadow of the mysterious palace, the endless fairy light seemed to be burning like a real fire, burning Li Duobao's body crazily. In the dark, a strange power awakened in his body...

That was Li Zu's bloodline. At this moment, Li Duobao actually used the fairy light of Feixian Technique as firewood to burn out Li Zu's bloodline.

However, he was not attached to this power. The wonderful magic in Biyou Palace was vast, and the sound of chanting sutras flowed in Li Duobao's mind...

At this time, just like Li Mo back then, he chose to turn this immortal bloodline into a heaven-defying and god-shattering opportunity.

"Li Mo, how dare you help him sacrifice the blood of Li Ancestor!?" Li Chunyang roared angrily, wrapped in deep anger.

Rumble...

In a trance, the phantom of an ancestral hall descended and hung above Li Duobao's head. The terrifying bloodline burned crazily again. In the dark, an unprecedented amount of luck descended and melted into that ethereal figure.

Miaomiao's body is like a tiny particle of dust, but the moment he sees the Tao, a mighty sea arises.

Various methods were used to smelt the precious seeds, and the elixir god was formed in Biyou Palace.

At this moment, Li Duobao seemed to have completed the most important transformation in his life.

The mysterious sound resounded, just like hearing the sound of Taoism. Amidst the vast treasure light, a slender figure stepped out, wearing a Taoist robe and standing alone in the world.

"From now on, I will no longer have the surname Li. Suddenly I heard that the Tathagata with many treasures has been realized!"

The Taoist roared loudly, the treasure light shot into the sky, and the entire Xuantian Immortal Sect trembled.

"Finally out!"
Chapter completed!