The Great Tao Chronicle

There are nine levels in practice, one step at a time.

Nourish qi to receive the urn, warm and nourish the life, re-enter the Dao, transcend the calamity, transform into the primordial spirit, and ascend to the immortal world.

This is the nine levels of practice in the Emperor Heaven Realm, the Nine Heavens.

Being able to point directly at the Dafa of the Primordial Spirit is naturally not a big deal.

Of course, if you can point to the primordial spirit, you may not be able to achieve the primordial spirit. Just like Xuanxing, many boxing techniques are spread, and there are also very few people who see gods. There are all kinds of knowledge in books and on the Internet. How many can you become a great writer or a mathematician? Piece?

The morals flowed through his mind.

In Huangtian Jiuguan Jiuzhongtian, the most important thing is naturally the 'shoulu', but this shoulu does not refer to the Taoist 'shoulu', but sacrifices to the heaven through various methods, in order to 'the heaven's shoulu'.

Different schools and schools have different methods, and the 'shoulu' of this Bone Human Demon Dafa is naturally the cultivation of this Bone Human Demon.

This white-boned human demon is the 'luo' of the white-boned man.

The casting of all kinds of spells is related to this white-boned human demon.

The soul, the flesh and blood, are just a means for the bones to warm up this white-boned human demon.

If the warming and nourishment are successful, and the bone man will be demonized as his life, the two will become one, and they will instantly have the power to destroy the city and break the army.

"Let me go, let me go! I can teach you to practice Dafa, and teach you to reach the eternal life of the primordial spirit!"

At this time, in the incense burner, the white bones, who had recovered from the resentment after being isolated from the anger, began to plead.

Heaven and earth are like a sea of ​​bitterness. Losing the body is easy to distort the soul.

After isolation, he naturally regained some calmness, and he held all kinds of hatred in his heart, and he no longer showed it.

"Bone man magic?"

An Qisheng held the incense burner and could see the twisted and hateful soul in it.

The first time this white-boned man cultivated into the White-Bone Human Demon Dafa, he had already destroyed the original secret book. If he were an ordinary person, he would naturally not kill him easily when faced with a Dafa that directly pointed at the primordial spirit.

This can be seen from the fact that Sa Wuling was willing to stay here for ten years for an opportunity recommended by the imperial court.

But of course he didn't need it.

The ability to enter the dream of Daqian seems to have no immediate effect, but it is extremely helpful to him.

"Not bad! The Bone Man's magic comes from a different evil way. If you cultivate it, you can become a primordial spirit, and you can see it for a long time!"

Baiguzi pressed his hatred and replied:

"As long as you let me go, I will give you the entire bone man magic!"

"No need."

An Qisheng put away the incense burner with his backhand, not paying any attention to the screams of the bones.

Not to mention that he has obtained the Bone Man magic, and even if he does not get it, he will not agree to this kind of transaction.

I am for the knife and you are for the fish, what is the deal?

"Heaven's Receipt"

Blocking the clamor of the bones, An Qisheng thought in his heart.

From Baiguzi's memory, he could see that the methods of receiving urns were different for different schools and schools, and the effects and appearance were also different.

Sword Cultivator, Dan Cultivator, Formation Cultivator, Tool Cultivator, Fuxiu, and so on.

But no matter how the appearance is ever-changing, the core is the same, that is, 'Heaven Shoulu'.

This level, like the seed of condensing true qi in the Jiufu Realm, is the most important thing. Without the 'heaven's scorpion', it will eventually be a mortal body.

An Qisheng had no intention of absorbing the spiritual energy of this world, and even if he had, he would not practice this Bone Man Magic Dafa.

However, all the essences in it are extremely useful. For him, if the 'Qi Seed' he has condensed can replace the 'Cangtian Shoulu', then all of this Dafa can be magically modified and used.

Take the essence and get rid of the dross, smelting all kinds of essence, and forming your own way, this is the right principle.

And the most important step is to replace the 'Cangtian Shoulu' with Qi Seed. If this is the case, his Dao can be accomplished.

Ka Ka Ka ~

The sound of teeth grinding sounded, An Qisheng looked back at the yellow dog that was biting the white bone human demon, and frowned:

"rhubarb!"

woohoo~

Hearing the scolding, the yellow dog fell to the ground with its tail tucked.

"Human bones, don't touch."

An Qisheng warned.

The yellow dog replied with a whimper, and with one mouth, large swathes of saliva flowed down.

This Bone Demon is very attractive to it.

However, even if An Qisheng had trained his muscles and bones, with his teeth, he couldn't bite the white-boned human demon.

Forty years of training, this bone man is harder than gold and iron.

No matter how you bite, you can only grind your teeth.

In fact, with the tenacity of this white bone human demon, even if the hatchet has the blessing of the King Power Sword, it will continue to cut.

After all, the material of the hatchet is too poor to carry the power of the King Power Sword at all.

"Senior, the meal is ready!"

At this time, Sa Wuling shouted loudly.

This old Taoist priest has lived alone for decades, and his craftsmanship is very good. Although there is no spice, the taste is not bad.

An Qisheng drank a few glasses of water and wine and swept away many meals.

His mental strength was strong, and his stomach and intestines digested very well under the urging. When he put down his chopsticks, his stomach was already empty, which made Sa Wuling secretly smack his tongue.

With such an amount of food, Wanguan's family fortune is afraid that he will be eaten up.

"You want to join the Heaven's Will Sect. How much do you know about the Heaven's Will Sect?"

Putting down his chopsticks, An Qisheng said casually.

Tianyi Religion is the Daqing State Religion. Its leader, Tianyi Zhenren, is the national teacher of the dynasty. Its influence spreads all over the prefectures. There are more than hundreds of thousands of followers, and its influence is extremely large.

This point, An Qisheng already knew from the memory of Sa Wuling.

However, Shenlong, the real master of the Heavenly Will Sect, can't see the end, and the idlers can't see it at all, but he wants to go through the Sa Wuling to contact the Heavenly Will Sect in order to obtain more practice books.

After all, even if he is a genius, it is a bit unrealistic to want to use a copy of bone man magic to realize the method of replacing "Cangtian Shoulu" with "Qi Seed".

And apart from the Heaven's Will Sect, other practitioners in this world, those who shy away from the world, those who live in seclusion, must search for their traces in the vast world.

The difficulty is great, it goes without saying.

"God will teach it."

Sa Wuling also put down his chopsticks, but there is really nothing on the table.

"It is said that seven or eighty years ago, the current emperor Daqing was seriously ill, and the demon stone could not save him. He issued an imperial list calling on the world's famous doctors and amazing people. If anyone can cure his disease, not only will he be given a fief by a lord, but also countless others. Gold and silver jewelry, spiritual materials of heaven and earth, unfortunately, countless people have gone to it, but they can't cure this disease."

A look of awe appeared on Sa Wuling's face:

"Heaven's Will Master appeared at that time, he came from the air, and when the purple energy came from the east, the entire Daqing King was reflected in purple, and the real man took action and was easily cured.

Today, His Majesty can break through the 100-year-old life limit of mortals, and it is the handwriting of the gods who live to this day! "

"Extend the life of the emperor?"

An Qisheng found it interesting. From the memories of Sa Wuling and Bai Guzi, he could see that the cultivator didn't care about mortals at all.

They have a long life span and vast supernatural powers. They all depend on the law of fate when accepting disciples.

Except for some special sects that use the accumulation of 'good deeds' as a means to warm up their life.

"Yeah, God's Will Sect Master has opened his doors and preached the world, and he has done a great job."

Sa Wuling highly respected the providence religion.

Because there is no providence, he will never be able to obtain the method of 'shoulu' in this life.

"Yes?"

An Qisheng smiled noncommittally, then turned to look at Sa Wuling:

"However, your aptitude is average. Even if there is a recommendation from the imperial court, it is not likely that you will join the sect of Providence Sect."

"Yes."

Sa Wuling sighed, this is his heart disease.

He was a young man seeking immortals and visiting Dao. He had been a herbal boy for a certain Taoist for 20 years before he learned the method of nourishing qi. After another ten years, he left after seeing that he had not obtained the method of 'shoulu'.

The reasons for this are, firstly, that those Taoists do not easily preach, and secondly, his aptitude is really average.

People like him are only one in a hundred, better than ordinary people, but they can't get into the eyes of those real people.

"You have average roots, poor talent, and your understanding is also the appearance of a middle-aged person. Your luck, considering that you have not yet achieved anything at your age, it is also average."

An Qisheng comments.

Every time he said a word, the expression on Sa Wuling's face darkened a bit, and his head lowered a bit.

In the end, he almost fell to the bottom of the table.

"but"

An Qisheng knocked on the table, looked at Sa Wuling, and smiled lightly:

"I can help you!"

Sa Wuling suddenly raised his head, inexplicable surprise.

"Uh?"

But looking at the smile on An Qisheng's face, Sa Wuling suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

This senior, what do you want to do?

Huhu~

In the darkness of night, the gloomy wind blew through the mass graves.

Trees swayed, crows wailed.

In addition, the fireflies dotted the tombs everywhere, which made it look more and more desolate and infiltrating.

Among the group of people who were getting closer to the mass grave, there were a few people who were terrified and frightened.

"Brother Yan, it's so scary here"

In the team, a young girl pulled the arm of a black-clothed man, her face turning pale.

Walking at night and encountering Shili Mass Burial Mound, this kind of feeling makes people feel nervous. Except for a few old rivers and lakes in the team, they all feel a little nervous.

"good!"

I don't want to, the big man in black looked around, saw Yizhuang with a little light in the distance, and smiled:

"This time, God helped me to wait!"

This big man was full of vigor and blood, and this smile made everyone's fears lessened a lot.

This man wears a long sword on his waist and carries a hat behind his back. He is slender and burly, full of strength but not cumbersome. There are only shallow footprints on the soil under his feet.

"Brother Yan, what do you say?"

The girl was also a little surprised, but she forgot to be afraid.

The others also looked at him.

"Look~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tonight there are no stars and no moon in the sky, and there is water vapor in the wind. It is obviously going to rain. On this road, there is only a Yizhuang in front of the mass grave, and that group of soldiers passed by here. , must stay in Yizhuang!"

The big man surnamed Yan looks rough, but his observation is meticulous:

"If those soldiers really want to come, tonight is the best time for us to act and rescue Master Yun!"

"My father is a clean official and protects the place. He was murdered by a traitor this time. Brother Ruoyan can save my father, Qian'er, Qian'er"

Looking at the rough face of the big man surnamed Yan, the girl was short of breath:

"Qian'er will be a cow and a horse in her next life, and she will repay Big Brother Xiake!"

"What are you talking about? Is someone Yan a person who shows favor and retribution?"

Yan Xiake smiled dumbly.

He pulled out his arm from the girl's arms and stepped forward:

"Go to visit the owner of Yizhuang first. If there are a lot of risks tonight, you can't implicate others."