Chapter 95: The Star-Entangled Spirit Snake

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To practice, you must first cultivate your mind.

Cultivation is the foundation of cultivation, Taoism is the means of protecting the Tao, but character is the force that supports the practitioner to move forward.

The depression in my heart was gone, and tonight's practice went particularly smoothly.

Thoughts are clear and Tao mind is clear. The star-wrapped earthworm passed through the spiral channels of the galaxy several times, and then it peeled off its skin and revealed a smart little snake.

This also marks the evolution from earth earth veins to spiritual snake veins.

Like the changes in other Dao Meridian True Spirits, the number of Tao Yuan swallowed increased from one to three.

The only difference is that the true spirit snake hovering in Jiang Wangtongtian Palace is still covered in starlight and is more agile.

Originally, according to the plan, the time for the second Dao Xuan to be established should be November 13th.

But the critical point has now been reached, two days ahead of schedule. And it is foreseeable that with the blessing of the star-wrapped snake veins, this speed will be further accelerated.

The establishment of the first Dao Xuan marks the foundation. It also means that the Dao Yuan in the monk's body can now generate itself. Starting from the second Taoist cycle, the monks must prepare for the construction of the small Zhoutian cycle.

Only when the three Dao Xuan echo each other and become one, can Dao Yuan truly flourish. Only after the Little Zhoutian cycle is stabilized can it support the expansion of Tongtian Palace.

Therefore, eighth-grade monks are in the Zhoutian realm.

Building a small Zhoutian is not a simple matter, and it is not just a matter of randomly setting up three Tao Xuan. If the Tao spins themselves are not consistent, they may even conflict with each other, thus destroying the path of spiritual practice.

These three Daoxuan are also called Xiao Sancai. The best small weekly cycle not only needs to be logically based, but also needs to be consistent with the artistic conception.

According to different schools and even people's different personalities, Xiaosancai also has different characteristics. Such as rivers and seas, elegant songs, woods, and even gold, silver and copper...

For Jiang Wang, he had already considered it deeply.

His first Dao Xuan was for the sun.

The star formation of Zhoutian starts from the sun star. The sun rises and the world becomes bright.

Starting from the sun's rotation, there are also many very powerful artistic conception constructions, such as the sun, month and year, running through the long river of time.

Jiang Wang didn't need to hesitate at all. The second Daoxuan was naturally Yue. The lunar star is related to almost everything about him today. Only the bright moon can illuminate my heart.

It is also a Taoist spiral condensed by the star formation pattern of the sky. There is no difference in appearance between the moon spiral and the sun spiral, and they are also suspended above the Tongtian Palace.

The two clusters of galaxies swirled parallel to each other, reflecting the Tongtian Palace more clearly.

The star-wrapped spiritual snake swam happily between the two circles of Dao, and each Dao Yuan rolled down like pearls and jade. The two clusters of galaxies swirl, and sixteen dogens are born every day. The Dao Yuan throughput of the Star-Tangled Spirit Snake is three times that of the Star-Tangling Earthworm. Four times of pulse training per day is equivalent to twelve Dao Yuan.

At this speed, if nothing unexpected happens, the third galaxy spiral will be established in thirteen days. By then, as long as there are no problems with the small Zhoutian cycle, Jiang Wang will steadily enter the Zhoutian realm.



The exciting county college entrance examination is over. Li Jianqiu and Wang Changxiang, both of whom Jiang Wang is familiar with, have successfully entered the county college. Zhang Linchuan did not choose to take the county college entrance examination, but planned to pass next year's three-city Taoist seminar to get a direct admission to the National Dao College.

There is no doubt that this is faster than Li Jianqiu and others advancing through the three-county competition. Only Zhang Linchuan, the most powerful man, was qualified to bet for a year.

When Li Jianqiu left, Jiang Wang and others went to see him off outside the city.

These disciples who were admitted to the County Academy were basically the best disciples from the City Academy, and there were many people seeing them off.

Especially Wang Changxiang, who was almost surrounded by the crowd. The Wang clan was proud of him, and several elders in the clan kept giving him instructions.

"When are the junior brothers going to the County Courtyard? Or should we meet directly at the National Road Courtyard?" Li Jianqiu asked the last question, but he looked at Jiang Wang.

After setting up the Bifeng group and ending the past, Li Jianqiu became obviously much more relaxed. It also restored a bit of the vitality that young people should have.

In his opinion, among these people, the one with the best chance of entering the National Academy of Sciences is Jiang Wang.

Zhao Rucheng said with a playful smile: "Try to catch up with senior brother as soon as possible. If you can't, please slow down and wait for us."

Li Jianqiu also got to know him somewhat, and immediately said with a smile: "Then you have to work a little harder, otherwise senior brother will not be able to wait a few years because he is old."

"I'm working very hard now, Senior Brother Li!" Zhao Rucheng said angrily: "I spend two hours every day practicing!"

"But I spent at least four hours soaking in Sanfenxiang Tower." Huang Azhan's tone was more of jealousy than contempt, and he said sourly: "You still don't bring senior brother with you!"

"Then you should bring money, senior brother!"

"Senior brother is going to the brothel with you to give you face. You see, other people invite senior brother to go there. Senior brother, are you going? Senior brother doesn't even look at it!"

"That's because no one invites you except me!"

Jiang Wang ignored their daily quarrels, looked at Li Jianqiu with a smile and said: "It seems that senior brother will not stay in the county court for too long. In the future, are you going to develop in the Ministry of War, or on the side of Mu Shou?"

"When I come out of the National Highway Academy, I will probably go to Sanshan City." Li Jianqiu said, "I always feel that I should do something."

Zhao Rucheng and Huang Azhan, who were laughing, fell silent. They had experienced the operation to eliminate vicious beasts in Sanshan City, and they could better understand Li Jianqiu's mood.

Sanshancheng has a strange charm. It is not brought about by the place itself, but given by the people who live there.

Among these people, Jiang Wang was probably in the most complicated mood. There is nothing else to say other than to give him a hand.

Ling He saluted: "Then, senior brother, please go straight up to Qingyun. Don't look back."

Li Jianqiu pressed his sword and walked away, and really never looked back.

When returning to the city, Jiang Wang saw a man holding a fat orange cat in the corner of the city gate. It was probably to see someone off, but for some reason he was standing here alone.

The figure is very lonely.

Seeing Jiang Wang's shifting gaze, he just nodded slightly, with no more emotion in his gentle eyes.

Jiang Wang also nodded and was pushed away by Zhao Rucheng.



November 15th, night.

The once-a-month Blessed Land Challenge starts as scheduled. Jiang Wang will spare this day every time to prepare for the Blessed Land Challenge. He didn't want to be defeated because he didn't respond to the challenge in time - of course, he couldn't avoid the outcome of defeat even if he responded to the challenge.

Tonight is no exception.

Jiang Wang holds the two Dao Spins of the Galaxy in his hand, the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Art has entered the realm of transformation, the Four Spirits Body Refining Art has concluded the Qinglong Chapter, and he is also quite proficient in all Taoist techniques.

But he was still killed instantly.

This time it was even more outrageous. He didn't find out what method was used to kill him.

Jiang Wang felt that if he made a record of his experience in Taixu Illusion, the title should be "Jiang Wang's Thousand Ways to Die."

He gloriously fell into the Cave Spiritual Source in the Twenty-Sixth Blessed Land, with only 1,550 points of monthly merit left. Adding in the remaining work from before, the total is 3390 points.

Now that the attack and killing methods are sufficient, and many Taoist techniques in the Taoist academy are open to him, he is not willing to waste these skills anymore. After all, the blessed land was an unexpected gain. Judging from the current trend, he will be kicked out sooner or later. Or...can grow up before then.

After hesitating in Taixu's illusion for a long time, he turned his attention to the sword discussion platform.

This is the ninth grade sword discussion platform. In the illusion of Taixu, use this platform to fight your opponents.

He suddenly remembered what the old man of the Lin family said when he was crossing the gate with a sword in Wangjiang City——

"Let's see if he is true. He is invincible in Youmai!"

Now he has achieved this in the three cities of Fenglin, Sanshan and Wangjiang with his fighting power.

What about looking at the whole world?

In this mysterious and unpredictable illusion.

so what?





(PS: What I quickly show is Taoism, which is the corresponding classification of Taoism levels and representative Taoism, and even magical powers. Through various combat designs, it is concretely presented to readers.

What slowly unfolds is cultivation. It is also the most fundamental thing in spiritual practice. For the sake of the reality of the world, it is best to follow the perspective of the protagonist instead of rudely dumping it on everyone through narration.

But I didn’t want the protagonist to become stronger without thinking, so I controlled the pace. This also led to many previous readers not having a deep impression of the realm of spiritual practice.

As the world unfolds, it must have a specific appearance that appears before everyone's eyes.

I hope it is at least logically self-consistent. On this basis, I hope it will be wonderful and magnificent.

Cultivation is the foundation of transcendence. Only when the foundation is stable and the world is surveyed with a sincere heart can it hold something more real.

I'm doing such an unflattering thing, and I'm not sure if readers will like it. )