The process of refining the Thousand Spirit Pill was actually a process of restoring Fang Xing's Dao foundation.
Ever since Fang Xing challenged the Ten Rituals of Pilgrimage 10 years ago and his Dao foundation was destroyed, his Dao Origin had been flowing away until it was completely gone. Even though he could use his Dharmic power now, it was borrowed from the Thousand Spirit Pill and not his own cultivation. Simply put, his cultivation had not recovered yet. The Dao Origin in his body was still dried up and almost completely drained away. Without the Dao Origin, he naturally could not retain his Dharmic power. His body was empty and he was a cripple.
It was all thanks to the All-Spirits Pill that he was able to cast spells and fight against Nascent Soul cultivators.
The Thousand Spirit Pill was a ball of Dao Origin that contained powerful Dharmic power. Fang Xing's Dharmic power and vitality were all borrowed from the pill.
To restore his cultivation, it was easier said than done. All he had to do was refine the Thousand Spirit Pill.
After preparing all the resources, he went into closed-door cultivation. He adjusted his breathing and circulated his Xuan Qi.
In next to no time, an expanse of primal chaos appeared within his consciousness. Numerous energies of different natures floated up and down, and it was a vast and chaotic land. There were no patterns or vitality here, only a desolate and deathly stillness, and this was precisely the manifestation of Fang Xing's current situation. Due to the collapse of his foundation and the drying up of his Dao Essence, it caused his body to be like the netherworld, and there was only chaos and desolation …
And above this chaos, there was a colorful brilliance. It was like a floating sun, floating in mid-air, bringing some light to this chaos. However, this brilliance was restless, constantly jumping and changing, as if it had its own consciousness, constantly wanting to escape. However, the dense golden scriptures around it locked it in this space.
This light was the manifestation of the Thousand Spirit Pill. It was also the only thing in Fang Xing's body that had vitality.
However, this vitality was external and did not belong to Fang Xing.
If it wasn't for the scriptures, it would have escaped a long time ago. At that time, not only would Fang Xing lose his Dharmic power, he would also lose his life.
This hidden danger could only be eliminated by refining it.
However, refining had a different meaning.
He had chatted with Shinsyu. If he cultivated the Maha-Vairocana Sutra and comprehended the true meaning of freedom, Fang Xing would have the ability to merge this chaos with the Ten Thousand Spirits Pill. At that time, there would be no distinction between you and me. Naturally, it would also be a kind of refinement. After merging with the Ten Thousand Spirits Pill, although he would be like a human but not a human, like a demon but not a demon, he would still obtain the vitality and magic power in the pill. Naturally, it would be equivalent to regaining his cultivation.
This was the profoundness of the Vairocana Scripture. Great freedom did not exist.
But from the bottom of his heart, Fang Xing was not willing to cultivate like this.
Because of this, after refining the Myriad Spirits Pill, the power within the Myriad Spirits Pill had become his. But from a certain perspective, he had also become the Myriad Spirits Pill's. Imperceptibly, he had shouldered a great deal of Karma, becoming one with the group of Greater Demons from three thousand years ago!
In his opinion, other people's things could become his, but …
How could he let his own become someone else's?
What kind of lousy Vairocana Scripture was this? Fortunately, he did not steal it. Even if he stole it, he would not cultivate it!
It was also because of this that he decided to use his own to refine the Myriad Spirits Pill this time!
Immersing himself in his consciousness and watching for a while, Fang Xing formed a seal. His hands slowly drew a circle, and he silently chanted an ancient mantra.
In the chaos in his consciousness, there began to be a low and obscure chanting sound.
The chaos began to tumble and was pushed to the extreme. It bloomed with the power of destruction that had withered to the extreme and danced in the air.
The Divine Secret Destruction Technique!
The Treasure Suppressing Divine Technique of the Huangfu Clan!
This technique was to activate the power of destruction, reverse illness and death, and turn vitality into a power of destruction. It was vicious and terrifying.
And now, Fang Xing was using the power of chaos in his body to activate this technique even more powerful.
Darkness, destruction, desolation …
The chaos that contained the power of destruction began to surge. As the forces collided with each other, the Chaotic Force began to circulate and began to activate an endless power of destruction that danced wildly in Fang Xing's consciousness. This Chaotic Force could not differentiate between yin and yang, life and death, but after Fang Xing activated the Divine Secret Destruction Technique, it began to transform in the direction of destruction uncontrollably.
The Huangfu Clan's Divine Secret Destruction Technique was a power that had withered to the extreme. It even had the power to wither everything with just a touch. From the power's divine might, it was almost the embodiment of the power of death, the other extreme of life.
The power of destruction grew stronger and stronger. Coupled with the fragments of the powers of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, lightning, and malice produced by Fang Xing's Seed of Destruction, which had already settled at the bottom of the chaos, they began to surge and mix with the chaos. They clashed and collided with each other, forming a terrifying vortex that seemed to be able to destroy everything and cut off all vitality.
This power of destruction was already the limit that Fang Xing could unleash. Any more and he would be on the verge of losing control.
However, it was also at this moment that Fang Xing's soul, which had already become incomparably exhausted due to the loss of his Dao Essence, split a bit of his consciousness without hesitation and charged into the Ocean of Annihilation …
"The chaos doesn't differentiate between life and death, so it can be said that it contains life and death!
"I can't sense my own vitality before the chaos is split, but what if I convert all the chaos into the power of destruction?
"No matter how weak that strand of vitality is, it should appear by now, right?"
Fang Xing's voice reverberated in the consciousness, buzzing and shaking the void.
"I've dragged my crippled body and wandered the human world for ten years. I've used all methods to try to recover the vitality of my body and rebuild my dao essence. But even after searching for ten years, I couldn't find anything … This body is completely crippled, and there's almost no vitality left … But I'm still alive. Even if I'm half-dead, I'm still alive. This means that there's still vitality in my body. Although it's too little, as long as I'm still alive, there'll definitely be … Now, come out!"
Boom!
A bit of his consciousness entered the vortex formed by the power of destruction and sank rapidly.
He was searching for vitality in the chaos.
That strand of vitality, or the dao essence, had mostly disappeared. The remaining bit had also been swallowed by the chaos and could no longer be found. Spirited Mountain Temple said that there was no vitality in Fang Xing's body, which was referring to his situation. He, who was left with only chaos in his body, was indeed considered to have no vitality. What Fang Xing needed to do now was to extract the vitality that had been swallowed by the chaos.
Fang Xing firmly believed that this strand of vitality existed, but it was not easy to find!
Although he did not put much effort into cultivation, he still read some scriptures. He knew that at the beginning of the universe, the Great Dao evolved into chaos, and there was vitality. In other words, all vitality in the world was born from chaos. Therefore, his dao foundation had collapsed, and his dao essence had been lost. In his chaotic consciousness, there would definitely be such a strand of vitality that had been constantly nourished.
And the method used was the Divine Dynamic Destruction Technique.
The already desolate Primal Chaos became even more desolate!
The already lifeless and shattered consciousness was obliterated to an even more shattered state!
To make the originally lifeless chaotic energy completely move in the direction of destroying everything …
Other people would either try to pull Fang Xing out of his situation or think of other ways to help him replenish his vitality. However, Fang Xing's own method was to use the Divine Dynamic Destruction Technique to push this situation to an even more serious degree!
He believed that when the withered to the extreme, it would be the manifestation of vitality.
When he sent Xiao Xue out of the land of the Huangfu Clan that had turned into a demonic land, he had imparted this to her!
At this moment, under Fang Xing's incessant urging, the huge vortex formed by the destructive energy in his body had even penetrated the void that his consciousness could cover, forming a huge funnel that seemed like it could only be formed by the four oceans. The powerful destructive energy inside had already reached the limit that his body could reach. It was incomparably terrifying, as if it could pull everything into eternal darkness. It was more like it was about to form a terrifying cave that could pull everything, including light, into it …
However, it was also in the depths of the funnel that a weak spiritual light slowly flickered!
It was a spiritual light that was so weak that it was almost invisible. It was like a thread, but also like a small blade of grass, constantly changing and changing.
In this piece of chaos, although this spiritual light was extremely weak, it was extremely conspicuous.
Because it was the only light in this darkness.
And the power that it represented was impressively the same as the destructive energy.
Vitality!
In other words, it was Fang Xing's source of Taoism. After his foundation of Taoism collapsed, there was only a trace of the source of Taoism left in his body.
It had originally turned into chaos, but it was forcibly revived by Fang Xing.
When he saw this bit of light, a smile appeared on Fang Xing's face …
With it, he had already succeeded in half of his push.
As for the other half, it was to refine the Myriad Spirit Pill!
"Give birth to …"
All of a sudden, Fang Xing let out a shout in his mind, and a bit of his Spiritual Sense shot toward the Godly Light.
If he pulled out this divine light and nurtured it well, there would be a real hope of restoring his cultivation.
But it was also at this time that the Myriad Panacea seemed to sense some kind of danger. Taking advantage of the fact that most of Fang Xing's spiritual awareness was focused on this weak divine light and had no time to pay attention to its existence, with a "hum" sound, the light burst forth and directly rushed into the sky. The golden scriptures that densely covered its surroundings immediately shrouded it at this time, wanting to trap it where it was, but it risked its old life and almost broke through.
This ball of Myriad Spirit Pill was obviously trying to escape!
At this time, the golden scripture that had become slightly dimmer was clearly showing signs of not being able to stop it.
This scripture was the seal. It had been a long time, and its power had dissipated. In addition, at this time, Fang Xing was not in Lingshan Temple, and without the suppression of 10,000 years of Buddha Essence, the golden scripture was like water without a source. At this time, it had long been weakened, and it was about to collapse.
However, for this, Fang Xing had long been prepared!
"Want to escape? Haha, you're already in my bag! "
"Sealing Zen Cauldron, since you can suppress the fortune of the Northern Region, then help me suppress this Myriad Spirit Pill!"
Rumble!
As Fang Xing's voice rang out, an unimaginably majestic force surged forth, descending from the sky to suppress the Thousand Spirits Pill.
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