Almost at the moment when the deathly aura approached his body, Fang Xing's spirit was about to be washed out of his body. His spirit was like a straw that was about to be swept away by an unparalleled wave. Even though his spirit was already extremely powerful, in the face of the Hong Meng deathly aura, it still had no power to resist. The difference was like a strong bull trying to resist a tornado in the desert.
However, Fang Xing's physical body and divine soul were bound together due to the providence that descended upon him in advance.
At this moment, Fang Xing's spirit had already been washed out of his body by the Hong Meng deathly aura. It was a foot away from his body and looked like a blurry shadow that overlapped with Fang Xing's body. However, under the binding of the destiny, it was forcibly fixed in place.
However, in this situation, Fang Xing's spirit was suffering great pain.
Fate could bind his divine soul, but it couldn't protect it like how Lian Bao could. It only forcefully bound his divine soul to his physical body. It was just like how Fang Xing fixed his body with an iron chain in a raging river filled with sand and gravel, and then jumped into the river. Although he wouldn't be washed away by the river, he would be able to withstand the force of the impact.
That feeling was a hundred times more painful than cultivating the Supreme Sensing Scripture in the Yellow Spring Sea.
"Haha …"
Fang Xing laughed silently.
"I'm really bold. In the future, no one will believe me even if I go out and brag to others …"
"However, once this method of core formation starts, it can't be stopped. So come on!"
Fang Xing gritted his teeth and secretly operated the mysterious technique, sinking into his sea of consciousness.
"Samadhi True Fire, rise!"
At this time, because the nine-story pagoda had been destroyed by Ancestor Heaven Resentment, his sea of consciousness was a void. The power was chaotic, and only his spirit was sitting cross-legged in the void. At this time, the outside world was suffering the impact of the Hong Meng deathly aura, but it also manifested in his sea of consciousness. It was chaos, like the chaos at the beginning of the world. Violent forces raged in his sea of consciousness, tearing everything apart.
According to the ordinary core formation method, Fang Xing only needed to follow the secret alchemy technique and use one or two kinds of power as the main body. Then, he would break the pagoda and condense all the power and spirit together. According to a certain principle that he had comprehended, he would forge a place and break through the barrier between the mysterious and the real so that it could become a Dao Seed. This Dao Seed was Fang Xing's golden core.
But now, Fang Xing didn't do this. He didn't even try to touch the broken pagoda and the cultivation power that was locked by his tyrannical body. Instead, his spirit flew toward the sea of consciousness, where the power was the most chaotic. He forcibly endured the impact of the Hong Meng deathly aura and constantly felt the pain of his spirit being broken and reborn. It was like refining fine steel.
Ordinary iron could be refined into fine iron a hundred times!
Fine iron could be refined into black iron a hundred times!
Legend had it that black iron could be refined ten thousand times with a secret technique and then absorb the power of the world, then it could become divine iron.
Now, Fang Xing was using the method of forging iron to forge his spirit, and he even … summoned the Samadhi True Fire!
Boom!
The Samadhi True Fire turned into a cluster of flames and flew toward him at high speed. Then, he swallowed it.
In just an instant, flames overflowed within his spirit.
Inside, there was the Samadhi True Fire.
Outside, there was the Hong Meng deathly aura.
Just like the simplest method of refining pills with water and fire, he refined his spirit.
However, the fire he used was the Samadhi True Fire.
And what was used as water was the Hong Meng deathly aura formed from the Hong Meng Dao Qi!
Using this unprecedented pill refining method to refine a pill that was created from nothing, the purest divine pill.
Every step of this pill refining method was like walking on a tightrope. The slightest mistake would result in a disaster.
From the outside world, the current Fang Xing was like a huge fireball amidst the violent aura of death. He sat cross-legged on the roof of the hall that was in ruins, and he was like a phoenix that had been reborn from the flames. The light he emitted seemed to want to compete with the bright moon in the sky …
And in all directions of the Primordial Ruins, nine faint shadows had appeared at some point.
They looked at Fang Xing, who was on the roof of the hall, from afar. It was hard to tell whether they were happy or angry. They seemed to be excited, but they also seemed to be sighing.
"I thought he would consider it for three years, but I didn't expect him to consider it for less than three months …"
"Now, there's finally something I like about him, and that's his courage …"
"Speaking of which, we can be considered his seniors, but we can't help him much. Let's give him a prayer!"
The nine shadows spoke softly, using their divine thoughts to transmit their beliefs to each other. No one could detect it. After making their decision, they silently came to Fang Xing's side, sat cross-legged in the void, and silently chanted ancient scriptures. Their voices couldn't be heard, nor could they be felt, but they seemed to be changing something, protecting something.
After eighty-one days, the nine shadows stopped chanting and quietly left, as if they had never been there.
At this time, Fang Xing had already experienced countless times of the Primordial Death Aura, and his Core Formation was about to be completed.
In his sea of consciousness, his true spirit was like a sun. It had completely merged with the Samadhi True Fire, and it was shining brightly.
This kind of light illuminated his chaotic sea of consciousness, as if everything that was in chaos had been settled.
Out of nothing, the God Core was formed.
However, Fang Xing's Core Formation path was not over.
In these eighty-one days, he opened his eyes for the first time and took out a bottle gourd.
Inside the bottle gourd was the Thunder Liquid of Creation he took from the Thunder Pool of Creation …
The Primordial Daoist orthodoxy did not allow their disciples to enter the Thunder Pool of Creation to obtain fortunes. This was because even if they became immortals, they would be using tricks. However, when stepping onto their own path, it was still possible to make use of all kinds of opportunities. This was also the reason why Fang Xing could take out a bottle gourd of Thunder Liquid of Creation. At this time, Fang Xing put it to use. He raised his head and gulped it all down.
The Thunder Liquid of Creation, which was emitting endless vitality, was completely gulped down by him.
At the same time, the second scripture that Fang Xing had mastered, the Supreme Spirit-Dissolving Scripture, was quickly activated.
The Thunder Liquid of Creation was slowly refined and integrated into his body …
In his sea of consciousness, there was only a blazing sun. In the chaotic world, there was a sudden rumble of thunder. Bolts of purple lightning seemed to split the sky and earth into pieces, or like a spider web that covered the sky and earth, or like the first sound of the world that had been asleep for a long time. This sound awakened the entire world, and also awakened the vitality in the unseen world …
Rumble!
The Supreme Spirit-Dissolving Scripture refined all things and manifested a kind of power in the unseen world.
Under the effect of this power, the power of Fang Xing's cultivation began to slowly sink and condense in his body.
In the manifestation of the sea of consciousness, there was slowly a thick ground in the sea of consciousness …
Originally, the sea of consciousness was a sea. Later, when the Dao Pagoda was formed, the spiritual power solidified, and a barren desert appeared in the sea of consciousness. Now, the sea had returned to the earth, and under the power of the Supreme Spirit-Dissolving Scripture, it had turned into a real thick ground.
Unlike the barren and dry land of the past, this land was now filled with vitality!
In the sky, the True Spirit burned with Samadhi True Fire, becoming more and more like a blazing sun.
The True Spirit was a Golden Core, the sun of this world. It had three heads and six arms, and it sat cross-legged in the void, overlooking the earth. This Golden Core of his did not have any power, only the purest power of the True Spirit, or the power of the Spirit.
Below, the earth was thick and full of vitality, and it had the possibility of carrying any power …
Rumble!
A dried-up river appeared from the earth, snaking into the distance …
It was the ninth meridian. The ninth meridian hidden in Fang Xing's body had now manifested in Fang Xing's sea of consciousness.
Then, a misty mist rose from the east, and a black pearl rose into the air, emitting a shocking amount of water vapor. The water vapor condensed into a pool, and then the pool turned into a huge lake … The black pearl fell into the lake, and the lake water was still slowly rising … it was the Dragon Pearl. This Dragon Pearl had been refined into Fang Xing's sea of consciousness.
Everything happened naturally, and Fang Xing did not deliberately control the changes.
As the blazing sun of this world, he looked down on the earth and observed the various changes that were taking place …
He had successfully formed his core!
The body had become the earth, and the True Spirit had become a core!
Fang Xing's core was called the Supreme Core. It did not contain any divinity, nor did it contain any reason. It was a pill of no kind.
But it was also because of this that the pill of no kind could control all magic.
The space manifested in his sea of consciousness only had the blazing sun, the earth, and no sky.
The sky was the sky, and the sky was the manifestation of natural laws.
In Fang Xing's sea of consciousness, there was only the earth and no sky, and there were no natural laws. Simply put, it was daoless.
But it was also because it was daoless that it could absorb all things, and then use the intergrowth of all things to give birth to thousands of Daos.
The pill of no kind, and the Dao of no kind. It was a pill of no kind!
All of this was like a seed, planted by the Sovereign Daoist orthodoxy, and no one knew what it would grow into.
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