While the four Nascent Soul stage monks were talking, they suddenly heard a voice outside the main hall: "The Great Patriarch of the Haoyue Sect, Wang Hu, pays homage to the mountain!"
There was a hint of cultivation in this voice, and it easily spread throughout the Tianmen station.
Although the sound was not loud or noisy, when the monks heard it, they felt as if someone was whispering in their ears.
"This method!"
Nangong Yongchang, the ancestor of Tianmen Taishang, even showed an incredulous expression: "Listening to the voice, it should be the monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. I didn't expect that he would come at this time."
"I can feel it from his voice: he should be stronger than we thought!"
With a trace of fear, Nangong Yongchang and three other early Yuanying monks walked out of the Tianmen Sect's main hall.
After more than half a month of running around, the surviving team has grown to more than a hundred people.
Among them were thirteen Golden Core Stage monks, dozens of Foundation Establishment Stage monks, and a few Qi Training Stage monks who followed their elders to see the world.
Although Golden Core monks can fly in the air without the help of magic weapons, doing so will consume a lot of spiritual energy.
Therefore, including the golden elixir stage monks, the monks in the surviving team all rode their respective magic weapons and hung them above the Tianmen station.
certainly.
Except for survival.
After all, he is a monk in the deep dive stage. Even if he flies without the aid of artifacts, he will not consume much.
Surviving Feng Xu Yufeng, standing out from the crowd, was naturally recognized by Nangong Yongchang and others at a glance.
So Nangong Yongchang took the lead and rushed to Chenghuo, cupped his fists and saluted, and said politely: "Imagine it, fellow Taoist Wang Hu is here because of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, right?"
"Um."
in the air.
Chenghuo lowered his head and glanced at the four Nangong Yongchang people, and then said with a look of surprise: "Unexpectedly, the four fellow Taoists are actually at Tianmen."
"Okay, this just saves me some time."
Seeing that the four early Yuanying monks on Guangyu Star were all in the Tianmen station, Cheng Sheng said directly: "I believe that the four fellow Taoists have also heard that there is a great disaster coming on Guangyu Star, so I have been We are gathering all forces together and will go to the Haoyue Sect in half a month to discuss how to deal with the great catastrophe of heaven and earth."
After saying that, before Nangong Yongchang and others could respond, Chengshuo directly expressed pressure and said: "For such an important matter, as four Taoist friends, I think they will not be absent, right?"
"Fellow Daoist Wang doesn't know something." Nangong Yongchang is an old fox who has lived for more than 900 years after all. Naturally, he will not be provoked to agree to join the Haoyue Sect on the spot just because of Chengshuo's few words.
He smiled bitterly at Chenghuo and explained: "I, Fellow Daoist Yun, Fellow Daoist Murong and Fellow Daoist Li, the four of us are now over 900 years old. And in the Nascent Soul stage, we can only live for at most About a thousand years old, even if I don’t say it, fellow Daoist Wang should know it.”
"So in fact, we four immortals don't have many years left to live. It is very likely that we will not even be able to survive the day when the great catastrophe of heaven and earth comes."
"So," Nangong Yongchang said miserably to Cheng Huo and the other monks present: "Fellow Daoist Wang has really found the wrong person. Whether we old guys will participate or not is actually irrelevant."
Nangong Yongchang talks about "getting old", and his meaning is self-evident.
Cheng Sheng, who heard the voice of his words, said straightforwardly: "I think the four fellow Taoists are only at the early stage of Yuanying. If they can break through to the late stage of Yuanying, they should be able to live for more than a hundred years."
With that said, Chengshuo patted the storage bag on his waist and took out several techniques from Xuanwu Star.
He threw the exercises to Nangong Yongchang and said, "These are all exercises that teach practitioners to absorb the 'power of emotion'."
"Absorbing the 'power of emotion' can help practitioners break through to the late Nascent Soul stage."
"The four fellow Taoists have been able to cultivate all the way to the early stage of Nascent Soul. Their talents and understanding are beyond the reach of ordinary people."
"So as long as you spend some time practicing these skills, if nothing happens, you will definitely be able to break through the Nascent Soul stage in the future and extend your life span for more than a hundred years. And if you can encounter some great opportunities, you will be able to break through the Divine Transformation stage in the future. It’s not impossible.”
"God Transformation Stage?" Nangong Yongchang, who took over the survival technique, could not help but feel his heartbeat speed up for a moment.
But after all, he was an old monster who had lived for more than nine hundred years, so he quickly calmed down his inner excitement.
He looked at Chengshuo and forced himself to calm down: "So the realm after the Nascent Soul stage is the stage of transformation into gods?"
"Yes." Chenghuo nodded and said, "Although I haven't figured out how to break through to the Divine Transformation Stage, I am certain of this that 'the Nascent Soul Stage is followed by the Divine Transformation Stage.'"
"After breaking through to the divine transformation stage, is it possible to extend your life?" Nangong Yongchang asked.
"I don't know, but you don't have to think about it to know whether it can extend your life, right?" Chengshuo asked.
"this"
Nangong Yongchang never dreamed that Chengsheng would be able to hand over the secret to a higher realm so easily.
Nangong Yongchang, who was planning to use all means to deal with Cheng Huo, suddenly blushed and rushed to Cheng Huo, cupping his hands in greeting and saying: "I would like to thank you fellow Taoist for preaching! My fellow Taoist is righteous and has the world in mind. I, Nangong Yongchang, am ashamed of myself!" "
What Nangong Yongchang said at this time really came from the heart.
And it’s not just Nangong Yongchang.
The other three Nascent Soul stage monks beside him also rushed to Chenghuo and bowed their hands in greeting: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your kindness in preaching!"
"I'm going to teach you the skills. Isn't this a normal operation?"
Seeing the three people saluting him, Chengsheng said with a smile: "My monks practice, what we pay attention to is human relationships, rather than fighting and killing. After all, we are not characters living in the storybook. There is no need to rely on fighting and killing to advance the plot. For development, only when everyone sits together and discusses things calmly can progress be made faster, right?"
"This" Nangong Yongchang was stunned when he heard this, and bowed again after a few seconds: "I have been taught!"
Cheng Sheng accepted Nangong Yongchang's gift calmly. He thought for a while and said, "Actually, given the age of the four fellow Taoists, it should not be difficult to understand this. But when I first met you, I could vaguely feel that you were subconsciously I don’t think I will give you the cultivation methods of the Nascent Soul Stage.”
"According to my guess: the reason why the four fellow Taoists are hostile to me and think I am hard to talk to is most likely due to the influence of the 'power of luck'."
"The power of luck?" Nangong Yongchang frowned when he heard this and said, "The so-called 'power of luck' is the 'emotional power' that fellow Taoist just said can help practitioners break through to the late Nascent Soul stage?"
"Yes." Chengshuo replied: "I was lucky enough to have an encounter with a senior who lived thousands of years ago. I heard from that person that a long time ago, the power of 'emotional power' did not exist in this world. , and without the 'power of emotion', the monks can only stay at the early stage of Nascent Soul forever."
"Then as time went by, nameless creatures gradually appeared in the human world, and then they gradually gained the power of 'emotional power'."
"Indescribable creatures? What are indescribable creatures?" Nangong Yongchang asked thoughtfully: "From what my fellow Taoist said, does all 'emotional power' originate from indescribable creatures?"
Chengshuo replied: "An indescribable creature is an existence that cannot be described, sensed, or described."
"This kind of creature can convert human emotions into 'emotional power'. And almost all nameless creatures feed on 'emotional power'. At the same time, humans can also absorb this energy and use it to break through to the In the late Nascent Soul stage, it is even a higher realm.”
"only"
Chengshuo continued: "Maybe it's because the 'emotional power' comes from indescribable creatures. When we monks absorb the 'emotional power', we will be more or less contaminated by the indescribable creatures."
"The cause is unknown."
"After being contaminated, different 'emotional powers' will have different effects on the monks."
"Take the 'power of pain' in my body as an example."
Inside Tianmen Station.
After seeing Cheng Huo talking about unspeakable creatures and how to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage and other secrets, all the monks looked at Cheng Huo with great understanding.
For a time, the entire Tianmen Station became surprisingly quiet.
Chengshuo continued: "Although there won't be many side effects when a monk absorbs the 'Power of Pain', the process of extracting the 'Power of Pain' requires someone to endure inhuman torture."
"Another example is the 'power of flesh and blood', which is a kind of 'emotional power' transformed from human desires. If a monk absorbs too much, not only will he mutate and become a monster that is neither human nor ghost, but his consciousness will also He will also fall into complete madness.”
"Then, there should be only one kind of 'emotional power' on Guangyu Star, and that is the 'power of luck'. Therefore, when fellow Taoists absorb the 'emotional power' for a breakthrough in the future, there is a high probability that they will be affected by the 'power of luck'. The side effects of force'."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yongchang couldn't help but show fear on his face.
He rushed to Chenghuo and said, "Please tell me, fellow Taoist, what are the specific side effects of absorbing the 'Power of Luck'?"
Chengshuo said: "I said it just now: the side effects of each 'emotional power' are different."
"And judging from my observations during this period, the side effects caused by the 'Power of Luck' mainly include the following three points."
"The first point is that I call it the characteristic of the power of luck, which is what makes it different from other emotional powers."
"For some unknown reason, the 'Power of Luck' will take the initiative to find the chosen one, and then materialize a specific golden finger to help the chosen person quickly improve his strength."
"Golden finger?" After hearing what Chenghuo said, Nangong Yongchang seemed to have thought of something,
After a few seconds, he wondered: "Isn't this a good thing? How can it be considered a side effect?"
Cheng Sheng said of course: "Absorbing the 'power of emotion' has more advantages than disadvantages. It is normal to have benefits."
"Then let's talk about one of its most direct side effects: when a large amount of luck is blessed on a certain person, it will indirectly lead to an imbalance of luck between heaven and earth, leading to things that go against normal people's common sense and cognition."
"Just like"
Cheng Sheng looked at Nangong Yongchang and the four of them: "You and I have no grievances, but when I first arrived at your Tianmen, you actually showed a trace of hostility towards me. As for the purpose, I know it without even thinking about it. It should be I want to figure out how I broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul."
"But no matter what you four say, you are still Nascent Soul stage monks who have lived for more than nine hundred years. If you want to ask me about the method of cultivation, you can just ask me directly. There is no deep hatred between us, and there is no need to hide behind my back. You’re plotting against me, aren’t you?”
"It seems to be true!" Nangong Yongchang thought that his previous behavior towards survival was a bit weird.
Now after being reminded by Cheng Shuo, he also realized that something was wrong with him: "So, some of my actions have actually been affected by the 'power of luck' unknowingly, and I have done things that go against common sense and cognition. Something?"
"That's right!" Chenghuo nodded and replied: "But Taoist friend, you are a Nascent Soul stage monk, so the degree of impact is not actually too great. Therefore, it is difficult to see that your previous attitude towards me was abnormal. There was no obvious hostility.”
In order to make the four Nangong Yongchang and the other monks present realize the seriousness of the side effects of the 'Power of Luck', Cheng Sheng added: "Then I will continue to say a few words about the effects of the 'Power of Luck' on people. Impact."
"You should have read story books, or listened to other people's stories in teahouses and taverns, right?"
in the air.
Chenghuo glanced at the monks.
Seeing everyone nodding in response, he continued: "Then, when you were reading and listening to the book, did you suddenly feel that the plot and characters in the book were mentally retarded?"
Seeing everyone nodding again, Chengshuo added: "I generally call books written by such brainless authors as Jiangzhiwen."
"The specific manifestation is: the behavioral logic and settings of the characters in the book are all for the plot. They generally only focus on whether the plot in the book will make readers feel happy after reading it. As long as it can be fun, then even if the character's behavioral logic is No matter how outrageous it is, it is still acceptable."
"This is very similar to the golden fingers derived from the 'Power of Luck': in order to allow some chosen ones to quickly improve their strength, the golden fingers derived from the 'Power of Luck' often appear out of thin air, without any logic. "
"Then, the intelligence and behavioral logic of other non-chosen children affected by the 'Power of Luck' will be affected to a certain extent."
"They will become mentally retarded, extremely aggressive, and have an inexplicable hatred for the Chosen One, which will add tension and conflict to the plot in the book."
Hearing this, Nangong Yongchang already understood the implication of survival.
He suddenly realized it and said with a hint of disbelief: "So what fellow Taoist means is that the Guangyu Star where we are is most likely influenced by a certain brainless author."
"He is probably hiding in a dark corner of the Light Feather Star, like a maggot, constantly emitting the 'power of luck' to influence the rest of us?"
"Actually, these kind of brainless authors are the source of all evil that leads to the destruction of the world?"
Speaking of this, Nangong Yongchang was puzzled: "But why is this? We have no enmity against the brainless author. Why would he write these brainless plots to disgust us and even cause the destruction of the planet? Woolen cloth?"
"Doesn't he realize the seriousness of this?"
"Ah," Chenghuo replied, "Although your opinion is a bit extreme, I don't rule out the possibility of what you said."
"Perhaps the destruction of the Light Feather Star was really caused by some brainless author." Cheng Sheng analyzed calmly: "But there is no need for us to draw a conclusion in such a hurry. After all, the top priority right now is not to find the reason. Instead, the crisis of the imbalance of luck in Guangyu Star should be resolved as soon as possible.”
"As more and more chosen people are blessed by the 'power of luck' on Guangyu Star, the luck existing between heaven and earth will become less and less, leading to an imbalance in luck."
"According to my understanding: Planets, like people, are also affected by luck. If too much luck is absorbed by the chosen ones, then the planet's luck will be too little, resulting in extremely poor luck and the planet itself When our luck reaches a certain level, the planet will not be far from destruction."
"The planet is also affected by luck?" Nangong Yongchang's words opened up new ideas.
He asked: "What are the specific impacts?"
"Well," Chengshuo didn't explain much. He just looked at Xia Houbo, the head of the Haoyue Sect, who was standing aside.
The latter hurriedly spoke out: "More than half a month ago, our Haoyue Sect and the Zhizhang Sect held a 'Sect Competition' at the highest peak of the continuous mountain range. However, due to the fact that there were too many people with 'lucky power' in the competition, The blessed chosen one, so on the day of the competition, meteorites fell from the sky and hit the continuous mountains."
As he said that, Xiahou Bo looked at Cheng Sheng on the side and continued: "If Ancestor Wang Hu hadn't come to the rescue, I'm afraid none of my Qi-training disciples of the Haoyue Sect would have survived."
"Meteorite attack?" After hearing this, Nangong Yongchang looked at Chao Chengshuo with a solemn look in his eyes: "No wonder there have been natural and man-made disasters all over Guangyu Star in the past year. It turns out to be for this reason."
"It's normal." Cheng Huo said: "After all, the chosen ones are like the protagonists in the storybook. Wherever they go, there will be an imbalance in the luck between heaven and earth, which will lead to natural and man-made disasters and constant trouble."
"It is no exaggeration to say: Those chosen sons who are like the protagonists in the storybook are walking natural and man-made disasters!"
"There will be natural and man-made disasters on Guangyu Star, maybe this is just the beginning."
"In the future, there may be asteroids that directly hit the Guangyu Star. If that happens, even if we and other Nascent Soul stage monks join forces, we may not be able to save the day."
After hearing the future described by "this", Nangong Yongchang was really scared.
Originally, Nangong Yongchang, as a Nascent Soul stage powerhouse who had lived for more than nine hundred years and even had half his foot in the coffin, was not afraid of death.
He has lived for so many years, and has seen everything that needs to be seen, and has enjoyed everything that needs to be enjoyed, so what is there that he can't let go of?
So he can face death calmly.
But that's different now.
After obtaining the breakthrough method in cultivation, Nangong Yongchang opened a door to eternal life, a road to a higher realm.
Although this road is full of thorns, at least this road makes the impossible possible.
So Nangong Yongchang is very afraid of death now
He wants to break through from the early stage of Yuanying to the late stage of Yuanying, and he wants to become a god.
The premise for doing all this is that he must have enough time, so he must prevent the destruction of the Light Feather Star.
In fact, it’s not just Nangong Yongchang.
The three Nascent Soul stage monks named Murong, Li and Yun beside him also changed from having no love in life to fearing death after acquiring the survival technique.
Outside the Tianmen Sect's main hall.
After thinking for a short time, Nangong Yongchang rushed to Chenghuo with a serious expression: "Fellow Daoist Wang, I am willing to obey the orders of Friend Wang!"
(End of chapter)
