Desolate: Me! The Fourth Purity of the Heavenly Dao
29 Mount Buzhou, removing the impurities in the bones and blood

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Xuan Qing looked at the two of them and smiled." I've specially come to invite the two of you. I just don't know if the two of you will give me face."”

"Brother Xuanqing, don't worry. I'll talk to my brother. We'll definitely go.”

Before Xuan Qing could say anything, Goddess Nvywa dragged Fuxi back. About ten minutes later, Goddess Nvywa dragged Fuxi out with a helpless expression.

Xuan Qing acted as if she didn't see anything and led the two of them towards Laozi and the others.

Soon, Xuan Qing brought Goddess Nvywa and Fuxi back to Primitive. Seeing that Primitive had come out of seclusion, Xuan Qing quickly walked to him and said," Greetings, Brother Primitive. Congratulations on coming out of seclusion. May I know who you are?"

Yuan Shi looked helplessly at Xuan Qing, this little brother who had just seen him and asked him for a magic weapon.

As for Nüwa, she looked at Xuan Qing with starry eyes. She thought to herself that her brother Xuan Qing was the best no matter what he did.

"Nuwa, Fellow Daoist Fuxi, let's have a taste of Tongtian's cooking later and have a chat.”

Laozi casually made a few chairs around the table and invited Nüwa to sit down. Tongtian then placed the food on the table.

Looking at the table full of phoenix meat, Xuan Qing thought about it and took out some spiritual fruits to put on it. As for the Comprehension Tea, he couldn't bear to put it on it.

When Nuwa saw Xuan Qing take out the fruit, she only saw the fruit and nothing else. However, Nuwa quickly reacted.

She sat there and looked at the playful Xuan Qing. Her eyes were filled with gentleness. Anyone could tell that she had a good impression of Xuan Qing.

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In the blink of an eye, it had been hundreds of years since he met with the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and Fuxi.

Xuan Qing had been cultivating the Chaotic Nine Revolutions Mysterious Heaven Skill on Mount Buzhou with Pan Gu's pressure for hundreds of years. She was about to break through to the peak of the second level.

Xuan Qing looked as if she had just been fished out of a blood pool. She was in a sorry state, but it could be seen from Xuan Qing's eyes that he was very satisfied with his current state.

Xuan Qing thought that the impurities in her flesh and blood were almost removed. Next was the impurities in her bones.

Even though Xuan Qing felt that her nerves were strong enough now, the thought of her bones and tendons being crushed inch by inch and then refined bit by bit was a strengthened version of self-torture.

Time slowly passed as Xuan Qing was lost in her thoughts. After 300 years, Xuan Qing finally broke through to the peak of the second level.

Even after breaking through, Xuan Qing didn't stop cultivating. She sat cross-legged on Mount Buzhou and continued to cultivate the third layer of the Chaotic Nine Revolutions Mysterious Heaven Skill, condensing the impurities in her bones and blood.

As time passed, blood-colored sweat began to drip down Xuan Qing's face.

Xuan Qing felt waves of pain all over her body, and her vision turned black. She quickly forced herself to calm down. In order not to be drowned by the endless pain, Xuan Qing once again increased the speed of Mysterious Heaven Skill circulation.

Suddenly, she felt a pain that felt like her entire body was about to be crushed into minced meat. The pain instantly made Xuan Qing's vision turn black, and her mind cleared up.

If someone could see Xuan Qing's body, they would find that her body was constantly withering and then becoming plump. This cycle continued.

The cold sweat on Xuan Qing's body soaked her clothes. After drying them, the original color of her clothes could no longer be seen.

It was filled with the color of blood, sweat intertwining on his clothes. At this moment, Xuan Qing's spiritual awareness was still forcefully maintaining clarity, continuing to circulate the Primal Chaos Nine Revolutions Mysterious Heaven Skill.

Time slowly passed in pain, and Xuan Qing gradually got used to the pain.

Ten years.

A hundred years.

It wasn't until the 300th year that Xuan Qing slowly stopped cultivating. A smile appeared on her face, which was already covered in cold sweat from the pain.

Xuan Qing stopped and looked at her current body. After experimenting with her physical strength, she nodded in satisfaction.

Xuan Qing's current body proportions could be said to be the proportions of a golden male god. She did not look like she had much muscle, but the explosive force in her muscles was very strong.

Xuan Qing thought for a moment. Fortunately, her body was evolving in the direction of perfection. If she hadn't reached the Primordial World, her body would have been a headache.

After all, Xuan Qing wanted to be as explosive as her Prince Charming, and not have so many big muscles that looked ugly.

After Xuan Qing recovered a little, she once again entered the third layer of the Primal Chaos Nine Revolutions Mysterious Heaven Skill.

Xuan Qing had thought about using the power of virtue to reduce the pain, but after thinking about it, she decided against it. After all, the pain was only temporary, and she could use this pain to temper her spiritual sense.

Just like in the previous 300 years, his spiritual sense had made great progress.

After he had completely removed the impurities from his bones, blood, and tendons, he should begin to remove the impurities from his divine sense. At that time, if his divine sense was not strong enough, it would be very dangerous.

If his divine sense collapsed, he would be finished. Xuan Qing could not tolerate this kind of thing happening, so it was better to kill two birds with one stone now.

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