Chapter 206 Thirty-six Avenues!

"What a great Eight-Division Pagoda, with thousands of dragons paying homage. I seem to be able to feel the supreme truth of the dragon race and the divine form of the ancient dragon of the ancient world."

Yan Jiaolong's body shook and he said in horror.

"And these pills are Dragon God Pills. They are pills made by the ancient dragon clan specifically for baptizing young dragons. They strengthen the body and allow people to have dragon blood. They are heaven-level pills that are not inferior to Yin Yang Longevity Pills, Thunder Emperor Relics, etc."

"Good stuff." Fang Han opened the jade gourd and counted that there were nine Dragon God Pills in total. After refining them, they could greatly enhance his physique.

In addition, there are the corpse of the Heavenly Dragon and the Blood Dragon Crystal Mountain, which are all extremely valuable items.

Li Pingan said, "I have seized a lot of good things from Yang An, and have comprehended a higher level. I need to go into seclusion for a period of time to impact the golden elixir."

"These pills are for you. Fang Han, you watch over them and refine them. And Yan, increase your strength as soon as possible. When we return to Yuhua Sect, we will do something great."

As Li Ping'an spoke, he waved his hand and scattered out heaven-grade elixirs, including Yin-Yang Longevity Pills, Five Elements Great Yuan Pills, Yanhuang True King Pills, etc., hundreds of them scattered around.

These were the materials he obtained in the Douqi Continent and the Great Thousand World. Now most of them were refined into Heavenly Pills by Dan Yao.

Of course, there are also some immortal elixirs, but those elixirs are a bit difficult for him to refine, and it is even more difficult for Fang Han to refine them. It’s not that he doesn’t give them to him.

"So many heavenly-grade pills?! If you can refine one a day, you won't be able to finish them in a year. Are you trying to turn Fang Han into a medicine jar?" Yan screamed.

He was not too surprised by Li Ping'an's wealth. Just the hundreds of millions of Pure Yang Pills he had given him before were equivalent to tens of thousands of heaven-grade pills.

"Golden elixir! Once Brother Li achieves the Golden elixir, he will be able to defy the heavens! His magic power is close to 100 million now, what will happen after the breakthrough?! His magic power is truly boundless! His supernatural powers are immense!"

Fang Han's focus was on another aspect.

"That's right! I am about to enter the Golden Core stage! I have already gained enlightenment, and the Golden Core path will no longer be an obstacle for me!"

"This time I must cultivate a peerless golden elixir, unprecedented and unrivaled!"

Li Ping'an stood with his hands behind his back, with strong confidence.

He only refined part of Yang An's soul thoughts and felt its profound foundation, containing more than twenty three thousand great ways such as the Great King's Domination Technique, the Great Conferring God Technique, the Great Disaster Technique, the Great Yin and Yang Technique, the Great Star Technique, the Great Summoning Technique, etc.

Among them, there are several, such as the Great Dual Cultivation Technique and the Great Devouring Technique, which he has also practiced, and there is overlap.

But even so, after completing this refining, he will probably have more than thirty magical powers!

There is also a little fatalism!

His luck was extremely strong at this moment, and he was about to make a concerted effort to refine all he had gained and strive for the golden elixir.

Panlong Star is also a treasure land, the lair of the ancient dragon, which contains a vast amount of heaven and earth energy and dragon energy. No one disturbs it. It is a good place for him to retreat and break through.

The right time, right place and right people are all here, and the destined destiny has already arrived.

It would be unacceptable not to make a breakthrough.

“Okay!” Fang Han’s body trembled, his face excited: “Brother Li, just go and retreat, I will help you protect the law, and when you achieve the golden elixir, it will be the time for you and me to proudly roar in the Xuanhuang Great World.”

Brother Li, who is at the Guiyi Realm, beat the current senior brother of the Taiyi Sect. The peerless genius Yang An couldn't even raise his head. What would happen if he breaks through again? I'm afraid that the supreme masters of the immortals, demons, and devils would not be able to do anything to Brother Li.

"it is good!"

Li Ping'an nodded and walked into the depths of the palace.

At the same time, he waved his hand and threw more than a dozen supreme dragon monsters with sealed cultivation to Yan who wanted to refine the corpse of the sky dragon.

"You don't have to spend so much effort to refine the corpse of a celestial dragon. I have as many of these dragons as you want. Cultivate to the peak of immortality as soon as possible and comprehend the laws of the cave heaven."

"And baby Xingyun, call him out as well and supervise him to practice well. I promised the Star Lord's wife that I would train him well."

"Ho ho ho!!"

More than a dozen supreme dragon monsters roared. Even though their cultivation was sealed, one could easily feel their powerful spiritual power and domineering and powerful dragon blood bodies.

It is comparable to the realm of eternal life, and if placed outside, he would be called an eternal giant or an ancient celestial dragon.

"What the hell?!" Yan rubbed his eyes, somewhat incredulous.

Although the bloodline seems to be inferior to that of the real ancient dragon, its strength and number cannot be surpassed!
The corpses of the celestial dragons are nothing. How can they be compared to the powerful blood and energy of these living dragons?

Yan was shaking all over, shouting excitedly, "It's great, it's great! I knew you, Li Ping'an, were extraordinary and had great luck. I've been optimistic about you since the beginning!"

"But Yan, didn't you say before that Brother Li could at most be the Grand Elder of the Huangquan Demon Sect?" Fang Han said.

"Don't slander me, I never said that."

Yan was also extremely shameless, and he pretended to be stupid while grabbing the dozen or so supreme dragon monsters.

Fang Han laughed.

"I can't hold Brother Li back too much." Fang Han pulled out the baby Nebula, "You also have to practice well."

"Oh, okay, Brother Fang."

Baby Xingyun looked melancholy, and his little face turned a little green as he looked at those heavenly-grade medicinal pills.

It’s time to take pills again.

If the monks outside knew what Xingyun baby was thinking, they would want to eat him alive. You are the only one who is so lucky as to eat pills every day.

Others, wanting a heavenly grade elixir, cannot even obtain it.

Some Jindan cultivators who are doing miserable have never eaten a heavenly-grade elixir in their lives, so how could they be like him?

……

Li Pingan flew into a palace deep in the underground Dragon Palace.

To cultivate the golden elixir, a vast amount of vitality from heaven and earth is needed, as well as the Feng Shui environment, which connects to the great way of heaven and earth. This place is a natural formation node, connected to the dragon vein of the entire Panlong Star, and has an excellent location.

This is also why he did not enter the cave to practice.

"You help me protect the law." Li Ping'an waved his hand and released the Taoist artifacts such as the Seven Treasures of the Immortal Phoenix, the Sword of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Taixu Divine Ship, covering the entire Dragon Palace.

"Yes!"

Dan Yao and other spirits of the weapons shouted one after another, and their spiritual thoughts kept scanning Panlong Star and the surrounding starry sky.

Even a fly can't get past their defense.

"Ah."

Li Pingan nodded with satisfaction.

Naturally, he believed Fang Han's words as a guardian, and would stop the enemy even at the cost of his life, but it was better to be cautious.

"Guide the Immortal Phoenix's vitality."

Li Ping'an ordered the seven treasures of the Immortal Phoenix to form a formation, summoning the power of the Immortal Phoenix of Creation. At the same time, he set up a large formation to draw a huge amount of dragon vein vitality from Panlong Star.

“Roar!” “Yin!”

In the void where he was, the shadows of a fairy phoenix and a celestial dragon emerged. The dragon and phoenix were auspicious, and the vital energy was so rich that it was almost liquefied.

There were also huge amounts of Pure Yang Pills that were broken up and turned back into Pure Yang Immortal Energy.

White fairy air was lingering, dragons and phoenixes were flying, surrounding Li Ping'an, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared frequently.

If this environment is said to be the fairyland, I think some people would believe it.

"Yang An, you are really an excellent treasure-delivering boy!" Li Ping'an sat down and began to concentrate on refining Yang An's soul thoughts, feeling emotional in his heart.

Great Killing Technique, Great King Domination Technique, Great God-conferring Technique, Great Disaster Technique, Great Yin-Yang Technique, Great Star Technique, Great Summoning Technique, Great Freezing Technique, Great Sealing Technique, Great Cutting Technique, Great Collapse Technique, Great World Technique, Great Society Technique, Great Roaring Technique...

Excluding the three thousand great ways that overlapped with his cultivation, Yang An's soul thought actually provided him with twenty-one three thousand great ways!
Most of them are ranked high.

How outrageous.

It can only be said that Yang An is worthy of being a man of great luck. If he had not met Li Ping'an, these three thousand great ways, as well as the Boat of Fortune, Panhuang Sword of Life and other top-grade Taoist instruments to protect him, would be enough to roam the Xuanhuang world.

But now all of these have become Li Ping'an's wedding dress.

"Just refining these three thousand great ways and integrating them into my natal talisman is a huge project."

Li Ping'an said as if he had a headache, but he was actually not very happy in his heart. Dan Yao's strength had already recovered to the heavenly level, and the time acceleration that the top-grade Taoist weapon should have had had had long been restored.

How can it be considered troublesome if you don't have as much time as you want?

If he is willing, one day or a hundred years will not be a problem, so these projects are nothing.

After refining, he will be a man with thirty-six gates and three thousand great ways. How terrifying will the golden elixir he cultivates be? It's simply against the will of heaven, hahahaha.

Li Ping'an began to decompose and absorb Yang An's spiritual thoughts, and drew out the three thousand great ways one by one.

During the journey, some of Yang An's memories also emerged, most of which were about him collecting harems and acting as a bulldozer in various worlds.

Li Pingan skillfully erased these memories one by one, leaving only the truly useful ones.

"He's not doing very well in the Yangshen World."

Li Ping'an took a glance and shook his head. He didn't even kill Meng Shenji, but relied on his identity to sneak attack on Yang Qian and Hong Xuanji and seized the inheritance of the Way of Creation.

The Creator, and the essence of the fist, also broke through not long ago.

We are still a long way from truly getting in touch with the big picture of the Yangshen world.

Hong Yi's life was blessed. Once Hong Xuanji died and the Hong family fell, he would only have a better time outside.

As for whether he can still become Yi Zi in the future... Li Pingan feels that it is not a big problem, because Yang An's disruption of the plot of the Yangshen world may come to an end soon.

Marked by the Wheel of Fortune, he is destined to die by his own hands.

"The Great Divine Art!"

As soon as Li Ping'an had a thought, his six internal organs began to move. The divine energy from other dimensions in the dark was instantly summoned into his body, completing the transformation.

As for the Six-Eyed Deification Tablet, it had already been refined by Dan Yao and integrated into his body.

With his resources, these things are needless to say. He has everything, as long as they do not involve high-quality or supreme Taoist weapons.

In fact, even without Yang An’s spiritual thoughts, it would not be a problem for him to return to the world of immortality and practice the three thousand great ways by himself.

Other worlds lack various resources, but in the world of immortality, as long as one achieves eternal life and opens the door to heaven, one can summon and collect all kinds of vital energy and practice supernatural powers at will.

Dan Yao is now at the Heavenly level and is fully committed to helping Li Pingan in his cultivation, so the speed and effect will only be more exaggerated.

If he is willing, he can now slowly accumulate and prepare to condense the golden elixir of the Ninety-Nine Great Daos. There is a good chance that he can do it.

"There's no need for that..."

Li Ping'an absorbed and refined the three thousand great ways in Yang An's soul thoughts with a calm attitude.

With the skill of minor destiny, all the supernatural powers and great ways are false. Destiny is the most important thing.

Don't be fooled by the word "small" on it, its actual power is so powerful that even the Great Cause and Effect Technique, which ranks second among the Three Thousand Great Ways, cannot compete with it. It is a truly heaven-defying magical power.

The Minor Destiny Technique can refine other great ways and break the taboos of heaven and earth. It is enough to practice hundreds of great ways with supernatural powers. Why bother to demand the strongest golden elixir?

"Thirty-six gates and three thousand great ways, this golden elixir of mine is destined to astonish the world for eternity."

After Li Ping'an finished refining Yang An's spiritual thoughts, his natal talisman twisted and changed, and he felt as if he was full and would explode at any time.

The aura it exudes is so terrifying that it can easily kill a being in the realm of immortality and severely damage an immortal body.

"If there is no small destiny technique, this is the limit."

At this time, Li Ping'an was certain that he had stepped on the limit of the rules of heaven and earth. With his focused eyes, he seemed to be able to see the chains of order surrounding his body, as if they were restraining a mad dragon.

His cultivation level is just like that of Sima Chong and Hong Tianjing of Wuji Xing Palace. He has invincible supernatural powers and can travel across borders to achieve immortality.

This is the limit of supernatural power.

When they had this power, they were defying heaven and changing their fate. Li Ping'an has only just returned to unity, so one can imagine how terrifying it is.

But if he didn't have the Minor Fate Technique, no matter how powerful he was in the next few realms, he would be restricted and his magic power would never reach the realm of 'Billion'.

"Permission!"

Li Ping'an suppressed the restless natal talisman, summoned the Wheel of Destiny, and began to comprehend the minor destiny technique.

Something like magic power cannot exceed 100 million, something like magical powers are limited to a maximum of ninety-nine. The rules are used to restrict people without background, not to restrict him.

If people like Yang An, Sima Chong, and Hong Tianjing are as powerful as those who use cheats in the game, then he is the GM who has the authority to modify things, and they are not on the same level.

"Eternal fate, everlasting, the world will be destroyed, but fate will still exist... The power of fate runs through the past and present, it is omnipotent and omnipresent... Fate created everything and dominates everything..."

The scriptures of the Minor Fatalism Technique slowly flowed in Li Ping'an's heart, bringing unprecedented enlightenment.

Only by mastering destiny can one have the possibility of creating one's own destiny. Why should the Immortal King, who can even trample the Great Dao under his feet, struggle to pursue destiny?

Because they are also creatures of fate, playthings of destiny, just puppets.

In this life, the realm of creation is also called the sea of ​​suffering. Why is it so? It is only because they are close to the other side that they understand that the will of heaven is unpredictable and they have no power to resist, and they feel that the world is like a sea of ​​suffering.

The same is true for the Immortal King, who suffers even more than nature.

There is still a glimmer of hope for fate to reach the other side, but they have no hope at all of achieving eternal life.

No matter how high the realm is, no matter how powerful the cultivation is, one cannot escape fate, nor can one defy destiny. Past, present, and future are all predetermined.

Li Pingan was also shocked by the true meaning of the small fatalistic technique and was unable to extricate himself from it.

It seems that approaching fate, and being close to fate is the ultimate goal of his life.

Even the Immortal King has to succumb to the power of fate, let alone him.

"No! No!"

Suddenly, Li Ping'an seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, and his eyes became clear.

"I am the master of fate, I control the wheel of destiny!"

“There is no such thing as destiny. Maybe it was originally like this, but with the Lord God Space, it is not impossible for the kings to transcend and achieve eternal life!”

The minor fatalism can only control the fate within the world of eternal life.

And his wheel of fortune will dominate the fate of all the heavens and worlds, allowing fate to dance in his hands.

When this level of realization arose, Li Pingan naturally mastered the small destiny technique.

(End of this chapter)