Jiang had no idea what kind of sensation he had caused.
He still doesn't understand the meaning of the blessed land.
After briefly understanding Hongmeng Space, he did not intend to stay any longer. Because the current Hongmeng space only has the meaning of communication, which is equivalent to meaningless to him.
Practice is the most important thing.
Leaving through the Gate of Blessed Land was just a subconscious choice, and the same was true for him when he came to Hongmeng Space... He thought everyone entered and exited through the Stone Gate.
Not sure what this means.
What he cared about the most was the lingering ethereal feeling that had been lingering in his consciousness since he woke up from that hazy state - as if he could catch something, but it seemed far away.
Return to your own blessed space and exit the illusory realm. He sat cross-legged, emptied himself, and let his mind wander.
What is that looming thing?
In a trance, in a daze.
He knew that feeling, lying in a mysterious place, just waiting for him to touch it, but he couldn't.
what exactly is it?
Where exactly?
You can't find it after searching hard.
Anxious!
Once the anxious mood arose, Jiang Wang immediately withdrew from that state of mind wandering.
The worldly mind is covered in dust and cannot be at ease.
There is no need to be anxious, Jiang Wang told himself silently.
His usual self-control regained the upper hand.
He began to look at himself with a clearer attitude.
What causes that hard-to-touch feeling?
I can’t remember exactly why it started, and I can’t be sure. So, when did it happen?
Just after I pushed open the stone door of the blessed land and entered the Hongmeng space, when I heard that Gao Miao's voice...
What were you doing at that time?
It seems that I am using the voice of Five Immortals Like Mengling to explore the essence of that Gao Miao voice...
Yes. The five immortals are like a dream!
Jiang Wang shook off his distracting thoughts and no longer thought about the looming and ethereal feelings. Instead, he focused on reality and thought about his Five Immortals Like Meng Ling voice.
Since obtaining this secret technique, he has been trying to make the "order" formed by Ru Meng Ling closer to the technique required by the Sravaka Immortal Code.
With Shanfu Qingyun as a comparison, his Dream-like Order is indeed a step further than the Dream-like Order passed down by the founder of the Five Immortals Sect. However, it still failed to meet the technical introduction requirements of the Sravaka Immortal Canon.
If we talk about the skills required to construct the Sound Hearing Immortal Canon, the process required is a hundred miles. So the founder of the Five Immortals Sect walked one mile, and all the previous sect leaders of the Five Immortals Sect combined walked half a mile.
Although Jiang Wang took one step further, he had only gone two miles. We are still ninety-eight miles away from the final goal of one hundred miles.
In his previous practice, he clearly felt that those two miles were already the limit of what he could go so far.
But for some reason, at this moment, he suddenly had a lot of inspiration.
No matter how much you ask for it, the aura is already born.
The world of sound is such a delicate and vast world.
Every sound is an expression.
Every syllable has its own unique charm.
To listen, to capture, to feel.
So beautiful, so complicated.
So small, so grand!
When the time comes, Jiang Wang cuts it off on the spot and quickly completes the process of falling into a dream, building a dream, making an order, and returning to sleep.
Such as the word "sound" of Mengling!
[Taixu Messenger, Taixu Liuhe Monk Dugu Wudi...]
I seemed to hear that high-pitched voice again, and felt that mysterious and mysterious feeling again.
The hand subconsciously pinches the seal, the inspiration seems to be born, the fingers are like piercing flowers, complex and gorgeous... Taoism is released!
There was a stabbing pain in his mind, and Jiang Wang came back to his senses. The mysterious and mysterious feeling had dissipated.
A clear realization arose in his heart that the harvest he had gained from nowhere this time was over...
But the world is different.
sound.
Subtle yet complex, small yet vast.
The sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings rapidly...
The heartbeat of the guard outside the courtyard gate...
The sound of people talking in the distance in the street...
The sound of the whole city!
I can hear it!
Countless sounds, arranged in a wonderful way, "worship" Jiang Wang's ears, click on them at will.
The highest state of cultivation in Wanxian Palace is when Wanxian comes to court.
Wanxian looks toward "me".
Thousands of voices are directed toward the ears!
Jiang Wang could really feel that feeling of transcendence. All the voices that can be heard surrender to him and ask for everything from him.
This level is far from the level of "Ear Immortal", but it can also be called - the state of Sound Hearing Immortal!
Jiang Wang casually took out the red makeup mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.
To be precise, I used a red mirror to reflect my ears. Otherwise, if it is just for appearance, just condense a water mirror.
The self in the red mirror is still the same. But the two ears are like jade carvings, warm and crystal clear!
Since practicing so far, after countless Dao Yuan washes, the Four Spirits Body Refining Art, and the cultivation of some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Jiang Wang's physical condition is already very good.
But this pair of ears exudes a completely different luster from the inside out. In this moment, transcend everything else.
Under the reflection of the red makeup mirror, no other problems occurred.
With a thought in his mind, Jiang Wang silently adjusted, eliminating its apparent form and returning the ear's appearance to normal. He didn't want to use his sravaka state in the future, and others would know that he had a secret skill in this area just by looking at his ears.
Beauty is not important, low-key practicality is important.
This Taoist art, which is between the five immortals such as Meng Ling Shengbu and the Sravaka Immortal Canon, should be called the Sravaka Immortal State.
If we simply discuss the distance between it and the Sravaka Immortal Canon, still based on the hundred-mile theory, it is about fifty miles.
This sudden extra forty-eight miles was all because of that wonderful aura.
But it is not entirely the Five Immortals such as Meng Ling or the Sravaka Immortal Code, because there are many other inspirations incorporated into it.
This is a Taoist art.
Taoism that is completely included in the Taoism system of this world.
Jiang Wang is very sure of this.
This Taoist technique is difficult to pin down because it has no intuitive power and has strong growth potential. But it will definitely not be lower than a first-class mid-level product!
The engraving used in the third inner palace couldn't be more excellent.
But it may not succeed.
Because although it belongs to Taoism, it also has some characteristics of the Sravaka Immortal Code, such as the dream order, which is difficult to generate instantly with the engraving of the inner palace.
But if you don't work hard to imprint it on the third inner palace, it is possible to complete the instant release. Then the value of this sravaka immortal state will be reduced too much, because in that mysterious state, the Taoist secrets that are naturally triggered by inspiration are undoubtedly too cumbersome and complicated to look at now.
It is very unfavorable to use it in battle unless it is used a certain period of time in advance each time. But it has a time limit and cannot last indefinitely.
How long it can last...
Jiang Wang put away the red makeup mirror. Although his ears had not changed, he clearly felt that the state of "I could hear all the thousands of sounds coming to the court" had been lost.
The entire voice-hearing immortal state lasted less than twenty breaths.
