"Is there anything else that can't be divided into details?"
Although Lin Xuanzhi had seen Yuan Junzi's Corpse Execution Technique before, he only had a general view to gain some insights.
Yuan Junzi nodded and smiled: "Although there are differences, in the eyes of some authentic Taoist sects, they can all be classified as side sects and outsiders, helping corpses to find their way to immortality."
"The Immortal Technique of Corpse Extraction is mostly made by borrowing weapons. It is a shell-shedding device that is similar in nature to the true spirit and has the same destiny. Most of them use the magic weapon itself or some rare divine objects."
"When it comes to subdividing, there are nothing more than three types. One is to use one's own true spirit to control the true spirit and laws of the device that contains the corpse."
"The second thing is that during the long period of sitting in seclusion, the two naturally merged and became indistinguishable from each other."
"Finally, the true spirit law that triggers the corpse dismemberment device contains the true spirit of one's own nature, but it must also maintain itself."
"The key here is the transformation of the true nature of nature. If something goes wrong, there is no way back."
Lin Xuanzhi nodded slightly: "Senior, it seems to be the second way?"
Yuan Junzi shook his head and smiled: "Strictly speaking, Pindao is the first type. But because the immortal pot itself is somewhat extraordinary, we have been polishing it for a long time."
"Since Fang Ruonan, the God of the White Mountain, has invited people to protect him, he obviously has enough confidence in the matter of transformation."
"She used magic weapons to transform into the Yuanshen level in Yinshen Consummation. It must have taken a lot of time to adjust before she achieved it with the third method. Her strength is weaker than the orthodox Yuanshen."
Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but look at Yuan Junzi curiously and asked: "According to you, senior, when your Taoism is completely unfrozen, you will be stronger than many Yangshen Masters?"
Yuan Junzi chuckled and nodded: "So this person can be considered capable."
"The Corpse Extraction Method is generally prepared for those who deal with the fourth and ninth tribulations. Those who practice it are all Yuanshen practitioners with good Taoism."
"For example, when the fourth or ninth level of calamity is imminent, and there are no secret treasures, secret techniques, or elders to protect the reincarnation, if you don't want to give up on the path, you can only find a way to survive, and finally transfer to the Yangshen level to achieve corpse dissolution."
"In this way, the natural catastrophe is postponed, and I have a lot more time to accumulate, and I can deal with it with some confidence."
Lin Xuanzhi understood slightly: "So this senior Fang Ruonan has a high chance of failure when he uses the Yin God level to control the Yuanling of a magic weapon?"
Yuan Junzi chuckled and said: "Of course. Although magic weapons of the same level are weaker than the real Yuanshen, they are still very easy to humiliate."
"Using Yinshen Taoism to borrow magic weapons to dismantle corpses, the probability of success should be only about 20%."
"And if you want to try to take this step, you have to be able to break through your own illusions and feel the true spirit knocking on the door."
Knocking on the gate, what you are knocking on is naturally the gateway of life and death that is isolated from the immortal world.
"Okay, that's it! I'll tell you more about this "heretic heresy", and a frightening poor Taoist flew a Tai Chi diagram from the sky."
Yuan Junzi retracted the Yuan Jun Immortal Pot, but did not cut off contact with the outside world. Apparently, he also wanted to observe how the Yin Shen level was disintegrated.
Lin Xuanzhi also understood the meaning of the White Mountain God's invitation.
Once Fang Ruonan succeeds, no matter how he achieves it, he will actually step into the level of the soul, which will naturally cause the laws of heaven and earth to turmoil and bring auspiciousness.
The news will definitely not catch up with the Munmu Queen's certification of pure yang, and she will survive two consecutive declines, but it is also a rare opportunity.
Lin Xuanzhi also knew that in the eyes of the two gods of the White Mountain, he was not of a high level. Although he might not gain much, they could still take care of him by taking him there.
However, my harvest may not be less than theirs.
"I can decipher a lot of mysteries about Lady Yunmu's method of becoming an immortal, let alone a corpse-dissolving immortal?"
Lin Xuanzhi smiled confidently, and then sat quietly on Baiyun Peak to refine his Qi and study the alchemy. At the same time, he also examined himself three times every day, and from time to time asked Yuan Junzi for some insights from his previous experience with the Golden elixir.
Yuan Junzi naturally explained this patiently, and also shared his experience of allusions from people he knew.
Of course, he also knows what to say and what not to say.
It is easy to confuse people's Taoist mentality, and "guidance" that leads to a wrong path is poison.
In a blink of an eye, the day came for the exhumation of the real Fang Ruonan.
Under the leadership of the God of White Mountain, Lin Xuanzhi quickly arrived at a valley from Baiyun Peak in the blink of an eye.
This real person Fang Ruonan is one of the best in the Baishan generation. He also has a magic weapon in his hand, and the cave is also located in a superior spiritual vein in the Baishan Mountain.
However, when he came here, Lin Xuanzhi only saw a dirt bag in the valley, and in front of it stood the stone tablet "The Tomb of Fang Ruonan in Baishan".
"Isn't this an attempt to move from death to life?"
Lin Xuanzhi looked at the earth bag, and there was a mysterious brilliance in his eyes, as if a pair of moon wheels were rotating, and the various ideas and rhythms in the valley became clear and active.
There is a layer of glow in the earth bag, which cannot be seen clearly for a short time.
Bai Yujing, Tushan Yuhuang and Lin Xuanzhi built a pavilion and sat quietly, not trying to hide their figures.
"Although there are no heavenly tribulations when achieving the soul, it is often accompanied by human tribulations, especially the method of dismembering corpses."
"Being alerted by the exhumation of the corpse at the wrong time, not only the thousand years of Taoism were wiped out in one day, but the wealth left behind was also much easier for the thieves."
Yuan Junzi's rather emotional voice came.
He appeared driving the Yuan Jun Immortal Pot, but the two people on the side didn't notice it at all.
Lin Xuanzhi thought of Yuan Jun's Immortal Mansion and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Senior's Immortal Mansion is not in line with your identity at all. Could it have been robbed by some thief?"
Yuan Junzi couldn't help but spread his hands and smiled: "That can't be helped. Back then, Pindao also had several magic weapons with him, and he traveled to protect the law and had many goddesses."
"But when it comes to experimenting with suitable corpse dissection tools and timing, a lot of things go into it."
After saying this, he suddenly reminded him: "There are two people 30,000 miles away in the east who are borrowing magic weapons to come here."
"There is a soul-level person in the northwest who is paying attention to this place."
"There is an old pangolin dormant underground."
Bai Yujing's expression also changed a bit, apparently he also discovered the visitor.
As the true Lord of the White Mountains, his advantages are too obvious.
"Because of the entanglement of cause and effect, and under the influence of qi, the old enemies and enemies from the past may not all come back." Bai Yujing couldn't help but sigh.
Tushan Yuhuang sat on a carriage pulled by several foxes the size of calves with different colors, waving a folding fan and chuckled: "Even if a good person who is kind to others becomes enlightened, there will be greedy people who want to take a share of the pie, let alone Fang." In the early years, the fairy was still jealous of evil?"
"Although your intimidation power is not small, and you invited me to help, to be honest, there will be many people coming to interfere today."
"Among her old enemies are people who have achieved spiritual success."
Behind him, there are three solid and six imaginary nine white fox tails, the ends of which are dotted with strange firelight. Tushan Yuhuang's narrow eyes scanned the void and smiled.
The real nine-tailed sky foxes are all pure Yang series beings.
Although Tushan Yuhuang is a direct descendant of Qingqiu, under his soul, he is just a three-tailed spirit fox.
Bai Yujing smiled calmly when he heard this: "I am the Lord of Baishan. If they dare to come, they must be prepared to bear my wrath."
He turned to look at Lin Xuanzhi and said, "My little friend, just watch with peace of mind. There are spirits of the mountains guarding this place, and others cannot easily shake it."
Lin Xuanzhi nodded and smiled: "This junior has nothing to worry about."
"It's begun." Yuan Junzi reminded lightly.
Immediately, Lin Xuanzhi saw the glow in the earthen bag suddenly collapse toward the interior, and a figure holding a five-color long ruler could be vaguely seen lying in the coffin.
The inspiration in the valley became active instantly and gradually spread to the entire White Mountain.
A mysterious energy dispersed, and the laws of heaven and earth also awakened from silence.
"Master Fang Ruonan seems to be sorting out his own spiritual path?"
Lin Xuanzhi suddenly picked up his energy, and while feeling the inspiration in the mountains, he stared at the dirt bag with all his concentration.
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