At the same time, a group of people were discussing things in the Hall of Stars.
At a certain moment, the female sword master Shen Jinxiu suddenly raised her hand, interrupting everyone's conversation. In the silence, she turned her head slightly and looked into the distance. There was a change of divine light in her eyes, as if she saw a sea of fire.
The cave is very big, but for a truly strong person, it can also be very small. Movements as big as the floating fairy island cannot be hidden from her perception.
In the next room, a group of senior sect officials seemed to have noticed something, and there was a slight commotion. They exchanged glances with each other, and finally Fairy Ruoli spoke: "Master, something happened. How did I create something out of thin air?" Feeling palpitation?"
"It's okay to have heart palpitations. The whole cave has been shaken. How can you not feel palpitations?"
Fairy Ruoli was stunned when she heard this. She seemed to have thought of something and said hurriedly: "Could there be a powerful enemy coming?"
"Peace of mind!"
The female sword master waved her hands and smiled: "In addition to the invasion of the enemy, there may also be movements caused by our Lord of the Cave.
I just don’t know, but something extraordinary has been created this time, which actually made me feel a little depressed. "
Saying this, she couldn't help but shook her head and ordered: "Let's arrange it so that the disciples of the sect don't run around, especially don't pay attention to what's going on over there. Everyone is busy with their own business."
"promise!"
Fairy Ruoli responded and left the hall to make arrangements.
At the same place, the female sword master looked at the other senior sect officials and said, "Let's continue our discussion. Where did we talk about just now?"
An elder said: "The sect is sending disciples from outside for training. The first batch has already gone out to get a feel for it. The second batch has yet to be arranged..."
"Yes, this batch is the Nascent Soul Overhaul, and the exploration direction is Senluo Demon Realm. We have determined the communication range that Pantaoyuan can cover with Master Nephew Xue and delineated the boundaries.
As for the goal this time, we have set eight extraterrestrial human cities. The biggest problem now is actually the shortage of space magic weapons such as 'human race bag' and 'demon refining pot'..."
"The Weapon Refining Peak is also busy solving the problem. According to the method given by Master Mo, the specific situation is..."
Conversation rang out again in the Galaxy Hall, but this time, the female sword master was a little distracted as she listened.
She never doubted Mo Chengjun's killing power. After all, the "Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation" technique alone was enough to make the immortal retreat.
But the problem is that the competition now is not pure killing power.
The gap between the early stage of Nascent Soul and the peak of Yang Shen was like clouds and mud. In addition, with such a long distance, she could feel the throbbing just by her breath...
To be honest, she really didn't know how Master Mo did it!
Thinking about herself again, although the Galaxy Sword Sect has stepped out of the shadow brought by Butian Sect and shown great vitality, she still can't see the hope of breaking through to the Immortal Realm.
I don’t know since when, these famous sword masters have become the biggest shortcomings of the Galaxy Sword Sect!
This makes them feel extremely embarrassed.
She didn't want to put too much pressure on Master Mo, but at this moment she couldn't help but think about urging him.
I would like to ask if you have any clues about how to become an immortal through this method?
…
Ordinary people can't see the magic of heaven and earth, so they don't know how magnificent and spectacular the sky is at this time in Mo Chengjun's eyes!
They were two huge rings composed entirely of the purest incense power. One positive and one negative kept rotating and colliding, churning like boiling water.
An even larger sea of burning sky-burning fire enveloped them, and the blazing temperature distorted the space. The rolling heat waves rolled outwards in layers, burning through the sky and turning the thousands of miles of sea of clouds into a fiery red color.
This is to use the heaven and earth as the furnace, the magic power as the charcoal, the wish power as the material, and then the real fire to burn it, day and night, until it is completed in seven days.
This is a merit!
Of course, this is nothing. Everyone is familiar with the merits of incense.
But in the huge ring of incense and the boiling ocean of will power, the second soul has already combined with the purest bit of merit, just like chaos giving birth to Pangu, conceived from scratch.
Mo Chengjun never liked any ostentation, "flowers falling from the sky, golden lotuses blooming on the ground", or "fairy sounds faint and lingering in the air", he didn't like any of them.
But at this moment, the saturated and boiling will showed its most primitive side. The projections of countless mortals kneeling down to pray rose and disappeared in the sky, spreading out the sea of clouds. The sounds of prayer seemed to merge into a river, showing piety and passion. , grand and sacred.
Just hearing its sound and watching its shadow make people unable to help but immerse themselves in it.
I don't know when, in the 'chaos', a tangible and invisible body was born.
At first, it was no more than the size of a mung bean, curled up into a ball, as if inside the mother's body, unable to see clearly.
It was not until seven days later that the first batch of merit was completed. He seemed to have something and finally took action.
First breaking the 'chaos', and then breaking free of the 'lichen', He revealed his form amidst the devout prayers of thousands of believers.
He is no different from human beings. He has hands and feet, distinct facial features, and golden skin. There are nine rounds of round light outside his body that emit divine light. He is majestic and solemn, compassionate to all living beings, and cannot be looked directly at.
Reach out, kick your legs, twist your waist...
In the nine rounds of round light, although he still closed his eyes, he stretched his body, then opened his mouth and swallowed.
Then, the incense and merits all over the sky rolled down, swarmed into His mouth and nose, and were swallowed into His belly. Visible to the naked eye, His body was growing, reaching the size of a thumb in an instant.
It is worth mentioning that Mo Chengjun's current method of shaping the golden body is different from the previous one.
The original condensed golden body was taken from the way of ghosts and gods. It is said to be condensed, but it is more like pieced together step by step.
Generally, the hands or feet are chosen first, then the arms, then the torso, and of course, the last one is always the head.
That is where the soul resides. It is always the most important and the most delicate, so it should be put at the end.
Of course, if you don't have enough incense and lack of will power, you can also condense an arm, a leg or something first.
After all, this golden body is not the real body. There is no need for any internal organs, bones, flesh, and the like. It just needs to be filled with incense and aspiration.
The benefits of doing this are actually obvious. In addition to being simple and convenient, it can also form combat power in the shortest possible time.
Don't think that those hands and feet are disabled. In fact, the power of the golden body is never a joke.
But this kind of 'pieced together' method also has a drawback, that is, it is not made in one piece after all, and there are inconsistencies.
And even if it reaches the end, until the golden body is complete, it will still be finalized.
In other words, this 'patchwork' road lacks the most important aspect of growth. It is a typical example of unstable foundation, and the floor height is only there.
And this is what Mo Chengjun dislikes the most.
Therefore, without hesitation, he chose the second method - this golden body can be transformed into a baby from the golden elixir like an immortal; it can also be born from the placenta like a mortal conceiving a baby.
In this way, there are no restrictions and this is the right way!
Of course, the biggest problem with this method is that the initial amount of merit required is too much, which is beyond the reach of ordinary gods.
But when it comes to Mo Chengjun, the entire cave now has a population of one million, hundreds of cities, hundreds of temples, and hundreds of thousands of devout believers.
Except for the three supreme elders and more than a dozen earth lords, the other gods are all "nominal".
The second soul is in charge, and the godhead automatically handles all kinds of prayers, and has accumulated them to this day, so that it has a massive power to 'fulfil' wishes.
These were all mobilized by Mo Chengjun and then thrown into the furnace of heaven and earth.
The first batch of merit only made the golden body a few circles bigger, but this was just the beginning.
Immediately afterwards, the purest votive power poured in, and the real fire burned blazingly. The two huge incense rings kept intertwining and colliding. The impurities turned into smoke and drifted away, leaving only the purest one. of merit.
Another seven days passed, and once the merit was completed, it was swallowed by Him again.
This time, the golden body increased several times and became the size of an adult's fist.
Immediately afterwards, the will power continued to pour in, and the true fire continued to burn...
again and again.
Day after day.
Since the beginning of the real fire burning the sky, the burning clouds on the entire floating fairy island have never dissipated. The merits are refined one after another, and the golden body conceived out of thin air is getting bigger and bigger.
Gradually, like a baby, like a child, like an ordinary person...
Time is also passing by in busyness. Winter passes and spring comes, summer solstice and autumn harvest. The four seasons cycle again and again.
When the merit of the final 'vote' was not enough to start another furnace, Mo Chengjun finally stopped. The sea of fire in the sky converged, thousands of miles of clouds rolled in, and the spiritual energy became dense like smoke again.
At this point, the entire floating fairy island returned to normal, except for Mo Chengjun and a golden body standing opposite to each other under the sycamore fairy tree.
This golden body is as red as gold, and the shadow of Mo Chengjun can be vaguely seen on the face. When he raises his head, he is majestic and solemn, and when he lowers his head, he is compassionate to all living beings.
There are nine rounds of round light covering the whole body, and countless mortals can be vaguely seen kneeling down, and the sound of prayers is like the big Lu Hong bell, filling the heaven and earth. Just standing there, there is an air of "the heaven and the earth bow their heads, and all things surrender".
This golden body is very tall. It took dozens of great gods and their accumulated vow-honoring power to reach its current height.
Mo Chengjun stretched out his hand and made gestures for a long time. He didn't know if it was a coincidence, but he finally came to the conclusion that he was six feet tall.
Therefore, this is the "Golden Body of Six Zhangs"!
…
Galaxy Sword Sect.
Mofu.
Lying down under the 'Millennium Cloud Fairy Tea Tree' again, Mo Chengjun felt a sense of relief, as if a thousand kilograms of burden had been lifted.
This 'True Fire Refining Golden Body' has taken a lot of time and effort. He is actually very tired and needs to take a rest.
On the side, Balinger, who came after hearing the news, was cleaning the tea set. On the coffee table, a small red clay stove was boiling a pot of water. The fairy tea tree even shook off a few leaves and fell into the cup.
After a while, Baling'er picked up the kettle and filled two cups. He saw smoke rising, and the fragrance of tea overflowed, filling his heart.
Mo Chengjun didn't want to talk to Baling'er at first, but the fragrance of tea aroused his appetite.
Pushing a cup of tea in front of Mo Chengjun, Baling'er raised his head and asked with a smile: "This time, there is such a commotion again, but what is the best method to create?"
Mo Chengjun was not afraid of the tea scalding his mouth. He took a sip along the edge of the bowl and felt the sweetness entering his throat, making his whole body feel relaxed.
He didn't shy away from it and said bluntly: "But it has gained something, but it is not suitable for those who are immortal cultivators. If you want to follow the path of Shinto, I can leave it to you."
"Ha, are you cursing me to death?"
"Then you want to die?"
"Haha, I have a wife and a daughter. Don't live a comfortable life. If you don't want to live anymore, I don't even want to die."
Mo Chengjun thought for a while: "You don't have to follow the path of ghosts and gods. You can also become a god in the flesh. No one has ever walked this path. Why don't you try it first?"
"What about immortality?"
“You can’t have your cake and eat it too!”
"So, you want to use me as a test subject?" Balinger smacked his lips: "Thank you very much."
"You have seen through all this, what a pity! How about you learn from me and cultivate the second soul?"
"What you're saying makes it sound like cultivating the second soul is like playing house. That's the second soul. You have to cut off half of the soul.
Are you sure that if I'm like this, my soul won't collapse and my soul will fly away with this sword strike? "
"This won't work, that won't work either. What do you want?"
"Not so good, I just want to criticize you for being unreliable!"
In their daily bickering, the two of them would go back and forth without any courtesy, but they still had to talk about business matters.
After a pause, Baling'er continued: "It is said that Shinto is developing rapidly in Jiuzhou now. Can you go and see it when you have time?"
Mo Chengjun was stunned when he heard this: "Kiuzhou Shinto has left Yunzhou? Didn't the Eight Immortal Sects stop it?"
"I don't know the specifics. After all, you have already arranged enough things for me. I am so busy every day that I have no time to pay attention to anything else."
After complaining, Baling'er still said: "However, I heard Xue Pan mention that this Shinto has indeed left Yunzhou and has blossomed everywhere.
As for why these eight immortal sects turned a blind eye?
I'm not sure, you have to go and see for yourself. "
"Okay, I get it."
Mo Chengjun nodded, took another sip of tea, and asked, "You came to see me today, must you have something to do?"
"Of course something happened, it's not just one or two things."
Mo Chengjun was stunned: "Are you so busy?"
"Haha, don't you have any idea?
In this retreat, you just act as a hands-off shopkeeper and don't care about anything. There are so many things in this world, shouldn't you pay attention and get some ideas? "
Baling'er's eyes widened, full of displeasure, and said angrily: "Fairy Ruoli, I came to you to discuss something, but you actually detained me to look at the stove. I don't know what you thought!"
"Ahem, what, a mistake, a mistake."
Mo Chengjun felt a little embarrassed after saying this, and quickly changed the subject, saying: "Well, I'll take a break during this period and deal with things. Well, where do we start?"
"Of course it starts from this cave. Xue Pan asked me to tell you, do you still want your prosperous Tang Dynasty?"
"The prosperous Tang Dynasty? Of course I want it!"
Here’s an update first, I’ll see if I can add another chapter!
