Chapter 88 Chapter 88: Only children make choices, I want them all!
Dongtian Immortal Palace, the medicine refining space.
The Jianmu Transformation Flame slowly extinguished, and a milky-white elixir the size of a longan, exuding a faint fragrance, was suspended in the center of the array. The elixir body was surrounded by a circle of lavender texture, filled with a trace of Taoist charm.
Meng Chen took the elixir of enlightenment into his hand. It was filled with residual heat and was sealed in a jade bottle. It was not yet time to take it.
With a flash of figure, Meng Chen disappeared from the spot and appeared in the core space.
He sat cross-legged, the last Baishen Tongtian Pill appeared in his palm, opened his mouth slightly, and swallowed it.
Logically speaking, elixirs such as Baishen Tongtian Pills, which are powerful and can quickly improve the realm, can be taken multiple times, but the intervals between each time are very long. After all, the body will not be able to bear it if taken multiple times in a short period of time.
However, Meng Chen's physical strength is even stronger than that of a body-refining cultivator. Even if he takes three Baishen Tongtian Pills at the same time, let alone one, he can still withstand it.
Compared to the last time he took the Baishen Tongtian Pill, this time Meng Chen, with the help of Devouring Talent, used the Dao Tribulation Technique to absorb the Baishen Tongtian Pill more thoroughly and faster.
In just three days, he broke through from the late stage of Yuanying to the Great Perfection of Yuanying. He only needed to understand the corresponding laws of heaven and earth, undergo the baptism of thunder and calamity, and transform Nascent Soul into Yuanshen, and then he could break through to the transformation of God.
As for the so-called half-step god transformation, they are actually at the level of Nascent Soul Dzogchen. However, they have understood a little bit of the laws, and their combat power is much stronger than that of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.
After consolidating Nascent Soul's Dzogchen cultivation, Meng Chen left the Dongtian Immortal Palace.
He stayed away from the place where monks gathered, and found a common place with sparse people and thin spiritual energy. After digging out a cave, he set up more than ten large formations to cover the cave to prevent people from disturbing it.
After doing all the protective work, Meng Chen took out a large number of top-quality spiritual stones in case of emergencies, and then took out the enlightenment elixir and swallowed it.
As the elixir of enlightenment took effect, Meng Chen's mind gradually became empty, and he fell into a mysterious and mysterious state of enlightenment, wandering outside the world and comprehending the laws of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Meng Chen felt as if he was integrated into heaven and earth. The laws between heaven and earth became clear and thorough in his "eyes". Thousands of threads of laws were entangled around him, complex and illusory, and they were intertwined. Together, shine brightly.
The Law of Thunder, the Law of Destruction, the Law of Creation, the Law of Five Elements, the Law of Devouring, the Law of Killing, the Law of Yin and Yang...
Thousands of laws are materializing at this moment, waiting for Meng Chen's selection. As long as he chooses one of them and comprehends it, he will be qualified to be promoted to the City of Gods.
Meng Chen has Thunder Spirit Root, and the Thunder Law is most suitable for him, but he also has the Devouring Talent, and the Devouring Law is also suitable for him.
He is also good at killing, and the laws of killing are quite consistent, but the laws of destruction and creation also have something to do with him.
Most monks who transform themselves into gods specialize in one law, but of course there are monks who choose two or three laws.
Although monks who practice multiple laws are more powerful than monks who practice a single law, the disadvantages are also obvious.
The comprehension of the laws is several times slower, or even more than ten times slower, and the chance of breaking through the void refining is much lower than that of monks with a single law.
But these shortcomings are nothing to Meng Chen. He is only nineteen years old.
Moreover, Meng Chen also has the blood of the dragon clan. Among the dragon clan, even if it is just a dragon, the lifespan is three or four times that of the human race. As a high-ranking dragon clan, his lifespan is at least ten times that of the human monks, or even more.
That's why a child makes a choice, he wants it all.
Meng Chen chose to use the law of thunder as the main one, supplemented by swallowing, killing, destruction, creation, yin and yang, and the five elements. He understood these seven laws and condensed the seeds of the laws to attack the gods.
With the help of the elixir of enlightenment, Meng Chen's understanding of the seven laws was still very helpful. Even the five elements and the laws of yin and yang, which were not very related, gradually started to show signs.
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There is no time to practice, and it will be more than two months later. "Little girl, don't run away and steal your Grandpa Jing's things again. I'll see if I don't hang you up and beat you today!"
In an ordinary town, a fierce middle-aged man held a rolling pin and chased a ragged six or seven-year-old girl around.
The girl's movements were quite flexible. She relied on her physical advantage to walk back and forth in the town, spinning the strong man around. She did not forget to turn around and make a face at the big man, shouting:
"Uncle Jing, thank you for the buns. When I make money in the future, I will pay you back tenfold!"
When the strong man heard this, he was furious and wanted to continue to catch up, but several residents around him stopped him and consoled him:
"Okay, Lao Jing, don't be angry. They're just two meat buns. Just give them to the kid out of kindness."
A resident took out two cents from his pocket and stuffed it into Baozi Jing's arms. He thought he had bought the two meat buns.
"Just spoil that little girl. Wait until one day she falls into my hands and see if I don't spread her ass. Li, what do you mean? I, Lao Jing, can't afford two buns. Do I need your money?”
Bao Zijing threw the two cents back to Lao Litou with a nonchalant expression, and returned to his bun shop with the rolling pin in hand.
Several small town residents looked at his back, smiled at each other, and went about their own business.
Yin Xiaoli carried the stolen meat buns in her arms and got into a dog hole.
After passing through the dog cave, Yin Xiaoli came to a dilapidated small temple that was barely able to shelter from the wind and rain.
"Ming'er, I brought you buns back."
She walked into the ruined temple and said to the little girl lying on the haystack. The little girl was not big, only three or four years old. She had braids and tattered clothes, but she was washed very clean. She just looked at them. The clothes are just worn out.
"Sister, you are back!"
When Xiao Ming'er saw her sister coming back, she jumped down from the haystack and wanted to throw herself into Yin Xiaoli's arms, but she stopped her.
Yin Xiaoli took two meat buns from her arms and waved them gently in front of Xiao Ming'er. The aroma was fragrant, and she said with a smile:
"Look, what sister brought you, big hot meat buns."
Xiao Ming'er swallowed her saliva, her clean and yellow face showed an expression of joy, and she shouted in a milky voice: "Okay, I have some meat buns to eat, hey hey hey..."
Seeing her happy sister, Yin Xiaoli was also very happy. She first stuffed a bun into the haystack for dinner, and then broke the other bun in half. The one with more meat was given to Xiao Ming'er, and the one with less meat was kept. Own.
After Yin Xiaoli ate her little bun in two or three mouthfuls, she fetched some water from the old well in the ruined temple, and drank a few more water before she felt a little full.
"Ming'er, be good at home and don't run around. My sister went out to dig some wild vegetables and came back."
Yin Xiaoli told her sister who was chewing the meat buns, took a small hoe and a small backpack, touched Xiao Ming'er's little head, and left the ruined temple again.
However, not long after she left, several monks came with their weapons and descended on the town.
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