There are nine levels of practice, one step at a time.
Cultivate the Qi to receive it, warm it and nourish it to transform your life, become a true person and then enter the Tao, overcome the tribulation and transform into the soul, and ascend to the immortal world.
This is the nine levels of cultivation in the Imperial Heaven Realm, the Nine Heavens.
Dafa that can directly point to the soul cannot be regarded as a mass product.
Of course, being able to point to the Yuan Shen does not necessarily lead to the achievement of the Yuan Shen. Just like Xuan Xing, there are many boxing techniques spread, but there are also very few gods. There are all kinds of knowledge in books and on the Internet. How many people can become great writers and mathematicians? indivual?
The essence of Tao Tao flows through his heart.
Of course, the most important thing among the Nine Passes and Heavens of the Emperor is the "Shou Lun". This Shou Lun does not refer to the Taoist "Shou Lun", but sacrifices to heaven through various methods in order to "Shou Lun".
Each sect has different methods, and the 'shou 瓓' of this white-bone man-demon method is naturally to refine this white-bone man-demon.
This human demon with white bones is the '瓓' of the white bones.
All kinds of spells are cast with this white-bone human demon.
The living soul and flesh and blood are just Bai Guzi's means to warm up this white-bone human demon.
If the warming and nourishment is successful and this white-bone human demon is transformed into its own destiny, the two will become one and possess the power to destroy cities and armies in an instant.
"Let me go, let me go! I can teach you how to practice Dafa, and teach you the path to immortality that reaches your soul!"
At this time, in the ecstasy incense burner, Bai Guzi, who had regained his composure after isolating the resentment, began to plead.
The world is like a sea of suffering. Losing the body means that the soul is easily distorted.
After the isolation, he naturally regained some composure, and no longer showed any grudges in his heart.
"Is the Bone Man magic?"
An Qisheng held the incense burner and could see the twisted and hateful soul in the white bones.
The first time this white-bone man mastered the White-bone Human Demon Technique, he had already destroyed the original secret book. An ordinary person would naturally not kill him easily when faced with a magic method that pointed directly at the soul.
This can be seen from the fact that Sa Wuling was willing to stay here for ten years for a chance to be recommended by the imperial court.
But of course he doesn't need it.
The ability to enter the dream world seems to have no immediate effect, but it is extremely helpful to him.
"That's right! The Skeleton Man's magic comes from the evil way. If you cultivate it, you can become a soul and see forever!"
Baiguzi answered with hatred:
"As long as you let me go, I will give you all the Bone Man magic!"
"No need."
An Qisheng put away the incense burner with his backhand, not paying attention to the screams of the bones in it.
Don't say that he has obtained the Skeleton Man's magic. Even if he had not obtained it, he would not agree to such a deal.
I am a swordsman and you are a fish and meat, what kind of deal is there?
"The sky is in ruins..."
After blocking the screams of Bai Guzi, An Qisheng was filled with thoughts.
From Bai Guzi's memory, he could see that various sects had different methods of receiving the body, and the effects and appearance were also different.
Sword repair, alchemy repair, formation repair, weapon repair, talisman repair, and so on.
But no matter how ever-changing the appearance is, the core is the same, that is, "the sky is bound to the sky".
This level is like the seed of condensing true energy in the long floating world. It is the most important. Without the 'celestial being', you will eventually be a mortal body.
An Qisheng has no intention of absorbing the spiritual energy of this world. Even if he had, he would not practice the white-bone human-demon magic.
However, all the essences in it are extremely useful. For him, if the 'Qi Seed' he has condensed can replace the 'Cang Tian Shou Lu', then he can magically modify and use this great method.
Taking the essence and discarding the dross, smelting all kinds of essences and forming one's own avenue, this is the right principle.
The most important step is to replace the "Cangtian Shouqi" with "Qizhong". If so, his way can be achieved.
Kakakka~
There were sounds of grinding teeth. An Qisheng looked back at the yellow dog that was biting the bones of the human demon, and frowned:
"rhubarb!"
Woohoo~
Hearing the scolding, the yellow dog fell to the ground with his tail between his legs.
"Human bones, don't touch them."
An Qisheng warned.
The yellow dog replied with a whimper. When he opened his mouth, large areas of saliva flowed down.
This white-bone human demon is extremely tempting to it.
However, even if An Qisheng had trained its muscles and bones, its teeth could not bite this white-bone human demon.
After forty years of training, this white-bone human demon is harder than gold and iron.
No matter how hard you bite, you can only grind your teeth.
In fact, with the tenacity of this white-bone human demon, even if the hatchet is blessed by the Royal Sword, it can't cut it without stopping.
After all, the material of the hatchet was too poor to carry the power of the Royal Sword.
"Senior, the meal is ready!"
At this time, Sa Wuling shouted loudly.
This old Taoist priest has lived alone for several decades and has honed his skills very well. Although there is no spice, the taste is pretty good.
An Qisheng drank a few glasses of water and drank all the food in one go.
His mind was strong, and his stomach and intestines digested very well under the stimulation. When he put down his chopsticks, his stomach was already empty, which made Sa Wuling secretly smack his tongue.
With such a large amount of food, the wealth of the entire family may be lost.
"You want to join the Heavenly Will Sect. How much do you know about the Heavenly Will Sect?"
Putting down his chopsticks, An Qisheng said casually.
The Tianyi Sect is the state religion of Daqing. Its leader, Tianyi Zhenren, is the national teacher of the current dynasty. It has influence all over the states and has more than hundreds of thousands of followers, making it extremely powerful.
An Qisheng had already learned this from Sa Wuling's memory.
However, the real master of the Tianyi Sect, Shenlong, was nowhere to be seen, and could not be seen by others. He wanted to contact the Tianyi Sect through Sa Wuling in order to obtain more practice books.
After all, even if he is a genius, it would be a bit unrealistic to figure out how to use 'Qizhong' to replace 'Cangtian Shoulu' with just a copy of Skeleton Man's Magic.
In addition to the Tianyi Sect, other practitioners in this world are hiding from the world and living in seclusion. We have to find their traces in the vast world.
The difficulty is self-evident.
"Teaching of God's Will."
Sa Wuling also put down his chopsticks. In fact, there was nothing on the table.
"It is said that seventy or eighty years ago, the current Daqing Emperor was seriously ill and could not be saved by the demon stone. He issued an imperial list calling for famous doctors and strange people in the world. Anyone who could cure his disease would not only be granted a feudal title, but also countless fiefdoms. Gold, silver, jewels, spiritual materials from heaven and earth, but unfortunately, countless people have tried to cure this disease..."
A look of awe appeared on Sa Wuling's face:
"That's when the real person Tianyi appeared. He came out of the air. At that time, the purple energy came from the east, and the entire Daqing King was reflected in purple. The real person took action and was easily cured...
His Majesty's ability to break through the 100-year lifespan of mortals and to live to this day is the work of God's will! "
"To extend the emperor's life?"
An Qisheng found it interesting. From Sa Wuling and Bai Guzi's memories, he could see that the monks didn't care about mortals at all.
They have long lifespans and great supernatural powers. They have to rely on fate to recruit disciples, and they will never come into contact with mortals.
Except for some special sects that use the accumulation of "good deeds" as a means to nourish their own lives.
"Yes, the leader of Tianyi Cult has opened wide the courtyard and preached to the world. He has done a great job."
Sa Wuling highly respected the Tianyi Sect.
Because without the Heavenly Will Teaching, he would never have been able to obtain the method of 'receiving a basket' in this life.
"Yeah?"
An Qisheng smiled noncommittally and turned to look at Sa Wuling:
"However, your qualifications are average. Even if you are recommended by the imperial court, it is unlikely that you will become a disciple of the Tianyi Sect..."
"yes."
Sa Wuling sighed, this was his problem.
When he was young, he visited immortals and visited Taoism. He worked as a herbal boy for a certain Taoist for twenty years before he learned the method of nourishing Qi. After another ten years, he left after seeing that he could no longer obtain the method of 'receiving a basket'.
The reasons for this are, first, that those Taoists are not easy to preach, and second, their qualifications are really average.
People like him are just one in a hundred, better than ordinary people, but they can't get into the eyes of those virtuous people.
"You have average bones, poor talent, average understanding, and average luck at your age. You have not yet achieved anything."
An Qisheng commented.
With every word he spoke, the look on Sa Wuling's face became darker and his head lowered.
At the end of the sentence, I almost fell under the table.
"but......"
An Qisheng knocked on the table, looked at Sa Wuling, and smiled faintly:
"I can help you!"
Sa Wuling suddenly raised his head, inexplicably surprised.
"Well?"
But looking at the smile on An Qisheng's face, Sa Wuling suddenly felt something bad.
What does this senior want to do?
.......
Huhu~~~
In the night, the dark wind blew through the mass graves.
The trees swayed and the crows screamed.
Coupled with the fireflies dotting the tombs everywhere, it looked even more desolate and penetrating.
Among the group of people who were gradually approaching the mass grave, there were a few people who were frightened with their hair in their hearts.
"Brother Yan, it's so scary here..."
In the team, a girl was holding the arm of a big man in black, her face a little pale.
Walking at night and encountering the Shili Mass Graveyard, this feeling makes people feel hairy. Except for a few old Jianghu people in the team, they all feel a little bit hairy in their hearts.
"good!"
No, the big man in black looked around and saw Yizhuang with a little light on in the distance, and smiled:
"This time, God is really helping me!"
This big man was full of energy and blood. This smile made everyone feel less afraid.
This man wears a long sword at his waist and a bamboo hat on his back. He is slender and tall, full of strength but not bulky. There are only light footprints on the soil under his feet. He obviously has great skills.
"Brother Yan, what do you say?"
The girl was also a little surprised, but she forgot to be afraid.
Several other people also looked at him.
"You see, there are no stars or moon in the sky tonight, and there is water vapor in the wind. It is obviously going to rain. On this road, there is only a village in front of the mass grave. The group of soldiers passing by here must stay in the village. !”
The big man named Yan looks rough, but his observation is meticulous:
"If that group of soldiers is really coming, tonight is the best time for us to take action and rescue Mr. Yun!"
"My father was an upright official and loved the place. This time he was killed by a traitor. If Brother Yan can save my father, Qian'er, Qian'er..."
Looking at the rough face of the big man named Yan, the girl breathed quickly:
"Qian'er will repay Brother Xiake by working as a cow or a horse in her next life!"
"Why are you talking about this? Is Mr. Yan someone who repays kindness?"
Yan Xiake smiled dumbly.
He took his arms out of the girl's arms and stepped forward:
"We should first visit the owner of Yi Zhuang. If there are many risks tonight, we must not injure others."
