To be honest, even the simplest way of introducing Qi into the body cannot be achieved in just three days in reality.
It can be a dream, but it is different from reality after all.
Not only the speed of time, but also the sharpness of consciousness, including the methods that Mo Chengjun can use are also different.
At his current state, he has already conducted extremely in-depth research on the most basic method of introducing Qi into the body.
He can directly use dreams to simulate the cultivation process for everyone, as well as various matters that need attention.
At least in the dream, they all had magic power and learned a few simple spells, including protection, attack, healing, and exorcism.
The little girl even worked hard to practice the 'Sweet Rain Curse'.
Although it is simple, even if they have mastered these techniques, it will be easy for them to at least make a living in their respective cities.
In this way, after three consecutive nights of dreaming and teaching, the old man finally sent them out of the Nantian Gate.
At this point, unless they have really cultivated their magic power and can charge the heavenly command, they will never have the chance to come here again.
Youdao is "God saves those who help themselves." If they are unwilling to work hard and have no desire to change their situation, then even if there is a huge opportunity in front of them, they will just miss it.
Just before leaving, the scholar in green shirt, Ma Lingyao, the second son of Yunzhou Prefecture Mu, finally asked the last question: "Grandpa Xianguan, according to you, the Heavenly Court has come to this big world to find us in order to teach us. Dharma preaching.
So what we have learned here, can we tell others about it? "
The old waiter was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand what he meant, and then laughed: "It is already well known to all the monks in Jiuzhou that our Heavenly Court and this world have opened a cave, but you are just ordinary people. Just out of reach.
If there is a way, you can also ask the immortal cultivators.
As for what you have learned here, such as "Nine Breaths Convincing Qi" and the like, if you want to tell outsiders, feel free to do so.
However, if there are any great opportunities in the future and one acquires great magical powers such as the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs and the Seventy-two Earthly Demons, they should not be easily passed on to others.
It is not because of my selfishness in heaven, but in fact it is the principle of "the law should not be taught lightly, and the Tao should not be taught lightly". "
Ma Lingyao bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Xianguan, for clarifying my doubts."
"Okay, then I'll take you back."
As he said that, he led the old man to flick his fly whisk, and saw a breeze sweep away, wrapping a few people around them and quickly retreating.
Just when their eyes were blurred and they were about to leave, another voice sounded in their ears: "If you listen to my advice, don't talk to outsiders until you have the power to protect yourself.
It doesn't matter to me in heaven, but you guys are like children holding gold bricks before making trouble. You need to be careful of the sinister hearts. "
These words came from the mouth of the old man Jie Ying, and they were his last reminder to everyone.
But when everyone left, it was Mo Chengjun who was leading the old man. He looked at the illusory distance with a little emotion in his eyes.
He led them into the path of immortality, but no one knows how far they can go and what their future destiny will be!
Of course, at least for a short period of time, he did not need to pay attention to these nine people.
In fact, how can it be so easy to cultivate magic power?
Without a mana-filled heavenly reception order, there is no way to enter this illusory world of heaven.
But that doesn't matter anymore.
Because, so far, the internal test of Xianxia Internet has basically been successful.
He even felt that by using this method to dream from a long distance, Yunzhou was far from the border, and expanding to Kyushu should not be a big problem.
However, Mo Chengjun did not continue to spread the order to receive the heavenly court. On the one hand, it was natural that the heavenly and earthly wisdom stored in the immortal bones was limited.
On the other hand, the carrying capacity of the peach trees is still not enough.
Of course, it doesn't matter if there are nine more people. After all, there is still room left, but if there are hundreds or thousands of people, the Peach Tree will really not be able to bear it.
Therefore, the problem that limits him now is how to expand the server?
Or, more directly, how can we 'transplant' this peach tree into the cave of heaven without the eyes of several palace masters and old masters?
This thing is quite a headache!
Of course, now, he didn't dwell too much on it, but put it down and put his mind where it should be.
After all, the Ghost Spirit Sect matter can no longer be postponed.
…
Turning around and stepping forward, Mo Chengjun returned to Nantianmen again.
All the heavenly soldiers and generals saluted respectfully, but he didn't even look at them. After stepping into the Nantian Gate, he walked up the long white jade bridge and went straight to the Lingxiao Palace.
After he sat cross-legged on the supreme chair, he waved his hand, and the "Taiping Ghost Control Sutra" appeared. He opened the pages page by page and was immersed in studying again.
After completing this basic knowledge, I read the Secret Records of the Ghost Spirit Sect and gained a different understanding.
As Mo Chengjun's thoughts fluctuated, countless figures appeared and disappeared around him, as if the dream world was constantly evolving with his thoughts.
It also has to be said that Mo Chengjun's attainments in dream magic and magical powers have unknowingly reached a new level.
…
Yunzhou City.
State pastoral office.
"Sir, are you asking about heaven?" The speaker was an old man with a rosy face and a gentle temperament.
He was wearing a navy blue robe and always had a smile on his lips. Only when his eyes moved, the flash of sharpness could make people remember his identity.
This person is the chief minister of the State Shepherd's Office and his father's most trusted right-hand man. The financial resources provided to him every year account for one-third of the entire State Shepherd's Office's income.
But he is also worth the price, because he is a rare casual cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm.
Ma Lingyao also used the words he had prepared: "A few days ago, I had a gathering with some friends, and the eldest son of the Xue family also came. During the chat, he told us about this 'Heavenly Court'.
You also know that the Xue family has some influence in the Galaxy Sword Sect, and the eldest son likes to show off this whenever he gets together.
I was curious after hearing this, but when I asked again, I couldn't get any details.
When I met my uncle today, I wanted to ask what the situation was like in this 'Heavenly Court'? "
The old man raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the scholar in blue shirt. It was just a glance, but the sight made his heart beat faster.
But he didn't say much. Instead, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "To talk about this Heavenly Court, it is news from the Galaxy Sword Sect. The specific situation is..."
Naturally, what the old man said was still the same, and as Ma Lingyao listened, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.
Everything seemed to be right.
…
In a small city.
evening.
Wang E worked as a helper for a day, took his wages, bought firewood, rice, sesame oil and salt from the shop, and then went home.
After such a hard day, even a hard-working man was exhausted. Waves of exhaustion came over him like a tide, so much so that when his co-workers talked to him, he refused to pay attention.
After all, people have their limits. Although it is just one more child, it is like the last straw that breaks the camel's back, so that the money earned every day is not enough for expenses, and the family's situation becomes more and more difficult.
As he walked, he somehow remembered that dream.
He was sure that it was a dream, but the dream was about the grand scene of the heavenly palace. He clearly remembered every word that the old man said in the dream.
Especially the article about the method of "Nine Breaths of Convincing Qi" seemed to be engraved in his mind.
Unconsciously, he began to adjust his breathing, breathing in and out according to a fixed rhythm, and felt a stream of heat running through his body like a little mouse. Wherever it passed, it was warm, leaving only a feeling of comfort.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but it also seemed to be just a short moment. When he came to his senses, he was standing at the door of his house, and his wife was looking at him with a worried look.
But he laughed loudly, hugged his wife and walked inside. Then he saw the children waiting eagerly for his return at the table, with food already placed on the table.
Feeling the full strength in his body, his ferocious face was filled with a rare expression of energy.
In fact, he has scruples. The burden of the whole family is on him. It is impossible to say that he has no worries.
Therefore, although he has the method, he dare not practice it.
But at this moment, he figured it out.
Among all living beings in this world of mortals, he is just the most ordinary person. He has nothing to lose, so what is there to fear?
In life, when an opportunity comes, you have to give yourself the courage to take that step.
…
Xiaogushan City.
If we say the one who has the least scruples is the little girl who collects medicine, she almost tried the practice without hesitation after she obtained the "Nine Breaths Convincing Qi" in her dream for the first time.
In her mind, nothing was more important than her mother getting better.
Or maybe it's because she is really talented and has a tough mind. She got started very quickly, and she is the only one among the nine.
In this very short period of time, not only did he cultivate his magic power, but he was also able to use spells.
A dull white light bloomed from the tips of her fingers, and wisps of strange aura fell from the sky like falling rain.
This is the Ganlin Curse, the most common method to cure diseases, but it is very effective at this time.
The drab rain was not real rain. It submerged into the woman's body, but it only took a moment to wake her up.
She opened her eyes weakly and saw her daughter throwing herself on her body and crying.
This seemingly strong little girl couldn't hold herself any longer at this moment.
The woman also stroked the little girl's head, her heart ached, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
In a person's life, he will eventually encounter many thresholds. Once he crosses them, he will enter a different world.
…
Galaxy Sword Sect.
In a quiet room.
Mo Chengjun finally opened his eyes, and his energy was extremely full.
Being asleep for such a long time did not bring him much fatigue, but there was indescribable confusion in his eyes.
Yes, a lot of confusion.
He has already found the crux of the "Taiping Ghost Control Sutra" - in fact, there is a problem with the natal talisman, the 'Ghost Control Talisman' and the 'Corpse Refining Talisman'.
The core of the "Taiping Ghost Control Sutra" is the word "ghost control". Whether it is a ghost or a zombie, you must be able to control it.
As for the 'Ghost Control Talisman' and the 'Corpse Refining Talisman', to put it bluntly, the practitioners gather together and then penetrate them into the body of the natal ghost or zombie. Both parties promote and strengthen each other, so that they can grow together.
This was originally a good thing, but I don't know since when, this natal talisman seal can no longer suppress ghosts and zombies, so that the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect now have to be cautious when fighting.
This is also the reason why the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Five Elders of Ghost Spirits have sad faces. They need to spend a lot of time and mana every day to suppress the restless natal ghosts and zombies.
This has consumed most of their energy.
On the contrary, those ordinary disciples, whose cultivation is not deep and their strength is not strong, have nothing to do.
Of course, if the problem was that simple, then the Ghost Spirit Sect wouldn't have asked Mo Chengjun to take action again and again, and paid a huge price for it.
They are not fools. Now that the problem has been found, wouldn't it be enough to prescribe the right remedy?
But the fact is, it really doesn’t work!
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