It should be said that those who can come to the Wutong Dharma Assembly are all prominent figures in all major sects.
The leader of the team must be at least the level of an inner sect elder, and must also be famous, outgoing, and able to eat well.
And because of the special nature of this Wutong Dharma Assembly, this level has to be raised to another level.
The people from several sects are all great elders, or simply people at the headmaster level.
And those they brought were all true disciples of the sect.
Although it is limited to under fifty years old, most of them have already entered the golden elixir, and even those who make up the number are all in the perfect state of foundation building.
Let's talk about this group of people. They have a lot of knowledge, rich experience, and good qualifications. They also have their own understanding of the question of cultivating immortals.
But just because they understood it, they became more and more confused about the current situation!
In their cognition, breakthroughs in small realms must be done with caution.
And it involves breakthroughs in big realms, spiritual veins, elixirs, formations, auxiliary spiritual materials, protective personnel, etc.
If all these things are not prepared, who dares to say that a breakthrough will be achieved?
Not to mention a sudden breakthrough under the spotlight?
Halfway through the fight, should I level up first or something?
Sorry, the stories in novels always contain elements of artistic processing. In reality, no one dares to do this.
Everyone has only one life, so live it and cherish it!
But the problem is, Xuan Xuanzi did just that.
Moreover, it seems that the window paper has really been pierced and he is about to enter the Nascent Soul realm.
This made almost everyone present feel envious and jealous!
Of course, many people came to their senses and immediately remembered what Mo Chengjun said.
Good guy, these are the 'small words and great meanings' that can help people break through to the realm of Nascent Soul, no matter what, they must be kept in mind.
As for, you want to ask Mo Chengjun how he feels at this time?
It can only be said that there are 10,000 'grass mud horses' galloping through my mind.
What a breakthrough!
If it really happened, the shame of Senior Brother Xuanxuanzi's defeat would have been wiped away, and the Xinghe Sword Sect's lost face would have been restored.
And he, Mo Chengjun?
That would be to use Xuan Xuanzi's name to truly achieve the reputation of a law-creating master.
If we say that before, even if the Wutong Dharma Conference ended perfectly, he would still be somewhat famous in Yunzhou.
But now, if Senior Brother Xuanxuanzi really achieves Nascent Soul, then he will probably be known throughout the Nine Provinces, and he will truly become famous all over the world in one fell swoop.
But you want to say that Mo Chengjun wants this reputation?
Are you kidding me?
He can't even hide!
On the white jade futon, Mo Chengjun couldn't help but murmured: "Good guy, I really can't go out from now on!"
At this time, the venue was already in chaos.
As quiet and focused as they were when listening to the sermon, there was so much noise and confusion at this moment. There were even many people staring at Xuan Xuanzi who was making a breakthrough, their eyes flashing.
But the top management of the Galaxy Sword Sect reacted faster. In just one breath, they saw four bosses controlling the light of their swords and occupying all four directions.
Then the surging sword energy continued to spread around, directly driving the people around them into the distance. There were also sycamore immortal trees that sprinkled little bits of fairy spirit energy, gathering the purest spiritual energy in the cave sky, and directed towards Xuan. Xuanzi fell.
Just this one moment is more effective than any panacea!
But it was at this point that attracted everyone's attention. Just when Mo Chengjun felt that it was time for him to retire, a clear yet melancholy voice overtook the control of the entire venue.
"Master Mo, Sword Talisman Sect Luo Xiaoyao has a question that is difficult to solve. Could Master Mo please give me some advice?"
If we say that the most handsome boy in this Wutong Dharma Assembly is none other than Luo Xiaoyao, the peerless talent of the Jianfu Sect who has not been seen for thousands of years.
Yuan Ying, who is less than fifty years old, undergoes major repairs.
Proficient in Xuanmen talismans,
Understand 'Sword Light Differentiation'
Ordinary people can be proud if they get one of these three, but this one got all three, and thus he became a great swordsman with astonishing lethality.
As long as this kind of genius doesn't make any mistakes, the Immortal wouldn't dare to say that Yang Shen Sword Master is almost a sure thing.
As long as this person is given some more time to grow, he will definitely be able to support the prosperity of the Sword Fu Sect for hundreds of years.
It is this person who, at this moment, calls himself 'Master Mo' and always asks for advice.
At this moment, the noisy and chaotic venue was quiet again, and the silence was even more exaggerated than before the enlightenment.
Only at Senior Brother Xuanxuanzi's place, the turbulent magic power pulled the heaven and earth's spiritual machine to make a vibrating sound of 'chichi'.
Mo Chengjun raised his eyes and saw a melancholic and handsome Taoist standing in mid-air, bowing and saluting.
With this temperament and appearance, he was probably the dream man of countless girls, but in Mo Chengjun's eyes, he looked like a complete pretty boy, giving him the urge to scold his mother.
Damn it, are you finished yet?
One by one, don’t you want to wait for my order?
Can't you just let me end this big class safely?
Mo Chengjun was speechless, but everyone spoke. With this identity, this status, and this respectful look, what else could he say?
He could only cheer up and say, "Say?"
"Thank you Master Mo!"
Luo Xiaoyao looked solemn and said: "Before today, I dismissed the so-called law-creating masters. I only thought they were sensationalists.
However, today’s lesson made me suddenly realize.
It turns out that the wonders of Taoism can be explained in this way.
It turns out that the journey of creating a law is not just a sudden flash of inspiration that accumulates over time.
I have even heard that Master Mo has only been in Taoism for a mere ten years, but there are already several new secret records circulating in the sect, involving magical powers, breath-eating techniques, sword techniques, and magic techniques, and they are highly praised by the disciples of the sect. in every possible way. "
This argument expressed the feelings of many people present.
Even Mo Chengjun himself had to admit that the flattery was not very clever, but the status and strength of the flatterer made it very comfortable.
However, the principle of suppressing before promoting is universal in any world.
After flattery, comes the 'killing move'.
Just listen to Luo Xiaoyao say again: "If Master Mo only solved the forty limits, we can also say that you just had a sudden inspiration and gained something occasionally.
But in just over ten years, you have written several secret records, which means that you are a true master of Dharma creation.
So, I just want to ask, what can you teach me about the path of Dharma creation? "
Good guy, each of these questions is sharper than the last!
If Xuan Xuanzi's problem is a serious overreach, then Luo Xiaoyao's problem involves the foundation of law creation.
To put it in layman's terms, it means asking, how can ordinary people like us create laws?
This question is even more exaggerated than Xuan Xuanzi's question. If it is placed on other people, even those Yang Shen and immortal realm bosses.
They may be able to look at problems and solve them from a high position, but if you really ask them to teach a group of juniors how to create laws?
They probably can't tell you one, two, three, four, five.
But who is calling, Luo Xiaoyao is asking Mo Chengjun?
Facing thousands of pairs of eyes, Mo Chengjun paused for a long time. Just when everyone thought he was running out of words, they heard him calmly say: "Maybe many people think that there is no trace of the way to create a law, and the only way is to devote one's life to it." Later, I made some changes as I gained some insights.
But in my opinion, this is wrong. "
"Creating law can actually be seen as a methodology, a complete system of methods for understanding and transforming the world."
"In my opinion, this method system is actually based on a set of logical thinking, mainly focusing on four points."
Luo Xiaoyao couldn't help but ask: "Which four points!"
Mo Chengjun's answer was unambiguous: "Observe, hypothesis, experiment, and then demonstrate."
In fact, this is not the so-called process of creating laws, but a scientific worldview.
To be honest, Mo Chengjun's so-called scientific cultivation of immortality is actually not all about substituting the Blue Star knowledge in his mind into the world's immortality cultivation system.
It's not just superficial knowledge about past lives to explain all the strange phenomena in the current world of immortality.
If that's the case, think about it, this is not the same world as Blue Star after all.
But if the basic physical rules are slightly skewed, does that mean that all the previous knowledge becomes useless?
Therefore, what Mo Chengjun thinks of as scientific cultivation of immortality is actually a methodology.
It is to use Blue Star's method system for understanding the world and transforming the world to interpret all kinds of incredible phenomena in this world with the wisdom of heaven and earth.
And what is this methodology?
Just the four points he just mentioned.
observe,
Assume,
experiment,
Argument.
Mo Chengjun believes that any process of creating law is a continuous cycle and in-depth exploration of these four.
As soon as these words came out, the entire Dharma conference hall fell silent again. Although it was only a few short sentences, the core was only eight words.
But there is a saying that a true message can be conveyed in one sentence, while a false message can be conveyed in thousands of words.
And everyone present is not a mortal, but these eight words have already touched the hearts of countless people.
Especially Luo Xiaoyao, the light in his eyes was enough to blind people. He asked again without hesitation: "Master Mo, can you elaborate on its connotation?"
What's wrong with this?
Mo Chengjun opened his mouth and came, ready to use the 'forty-year limit' as an example to brag about the process of his method creation.
However, as he spoke, his lips moved again and again, but no sound came out.
Ding!
Ding!
Two jade-like sounds suddenly covered the entire audience, refreshing their minds and leaving everyone speechless at the same time.
…
At the same time, in the secret pavilion.
The Palace Lords of the Seventh Palace, who were all leisurely and contented at first, all stood up with ugly expressions on their faces, especially the female sword master Shen Jinxiu, who had the urge to knock Mo Chengjun to death.
The middle-aged handsome uncle looked at the magic weapon in his hand with an ugly face. The jade hammer was nothing, but the jade hammer that knocked it out was already broken.
The fragments turned into fine dust and fell from his fingertips.
But the middle-aged handsome man didn't look at it at all, but turned to the female swordsman and said: "Why does this little guy dare to say anything?
Just don’t know how to take care of your left and right?
Can such secrets of creating magic be easily explained to others?
And they are still people from other sects? "
The female sword master also had the urge to hate the fact that iron cannot become steel. She glared at the middle-aged handsome man and said, "Now, it's our turn!"
"Walk!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw seven rays of sword light reaching up to the sky and disappearing.
…
On the other side, while Mo Chengjun was still wondering, he saw seven sword rainbows descending from the sky, landing in front of him with unrivaled momentum.
If it weren't for the rays of light falling from the Wutong Immortal Plant to protect him, it is estimated that just the aftermath of the sword light falling would have blown him away.
When Dingqing took another look, he saw that seven immortal-like figures had indeed landed in front of him.
Mo Chengjun saw the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu and met her gaze.
He originally wanted to say hello, but when he met her cold gaze, he was slightly startled, then smiled coquettishly and took his hand back.
Well, he also reacted at this time. Just now, ahem, it seems that he said too much!
It was also at this time that a shocking roar spread in all directions.
But he saw that the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Wutong Cave collapsed like a funnel and submerged into the body of Senior Brother Xuanxuanzi.
With just a breath, Senior Brother Xuanxuanzi's aura suddenly increased, and the mana fluctuations around his body became more than ten times stronger.
This is a breakthrough!
Is it really true that you will never be defeated, and that you will achieve a breakthrough?
Even if this thing really happened in front of everyone, they couldn't believe it.
Of course, there are more people, especially the Golden elixir monks, who are memorizing Mo Chengjun's instructions.
This time, they didn't want to remember a word wrong.
It was also at this time that the sound of the roar suddenly stopped, Xuan Xuanzi lowered his head, glanced around the audience, and met Luo Xiaoyao.
For a moment, it seemed like the tip of a needle was facing the sun.
There were sparks and lightning all the way, crackling!
