Chapter 642: Reverse Correction Technique

Style: Fantasy Author: little white money manWords: 2404Update Time: 24/01/18 17:14:06
Fan Yong took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with gratitude: "If you hadn't taken action in time, little friend, I would have been buried here."

Fan Yong pondered for a moment, then continued, "Anti-Tian Sect and Anti-Hun Sect, the two sects have always been at odds due to various grievances. This time the Anti-Hun Sect provoked, the sect leader believed that the time has come to annihilate them, so he ordered me to lead my disciples to attack, To completely eliminate them.”

After listening, Zhang Liucheng's expression became serious, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes: "So that's it. Then let me join forces with the Anti-Tian Sect to completely eradicate the Anti-Soul Sect and bring peace to the Anti-Region. !”

Fan Yong nodded in approval: "What my little friend said is true. Let's set off right away and attack the Anti-Hun Sect."

Anyway, he stared at Fan Yong and said with a hint of urgency in his tone: "Junior brother, has the master been released from seclusion?"

Fan Yong smiled helplessly, "Master has been in seclusion, his life or death is uncertain. Senior brother, you left the sect to seek help, but were captured by the demons. I thought you..."

Anyway, he interrupted: "This matter has twists and turns, we will talk about it later. For now, you first tell me how the anti-region situation is."

Fan Yong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Nowadays, the sects in the Anti-Region are being attacked by the demon clan and the Anti-Soul Sect, and most of the sects have been forced to surrender. And those sects that still have the strength to compete will soon be It is difficult to conquer within. If the Anti-Soul Sect finds out the true information about Master, I am afraid that the Anti-Tian Sect will become the next target to be eradicated."

Anyway, after hearing this, his face suddenly became uncertain, and he said with a slightly doubtful tone: "Isn't our Anti-Tian Sect the strongest sect in the Anti-Tian Domain?"

Fan Yong took a deep breath and said: "The glory of the past was due to the protection of the master and the elders. But now times have changed, except for the two most powerful men, the sect leader and the master, most of the elders have fallen. Just with With my power as an elder, we can no longer claim to be the most powerful sect on this continent.”

After saying that, Fan Yong led the group of people into the depths of Fan Tian Sect.

Soon, they came to a solemn palace.

Entering the hall, a calm aura hit your face.

Two rows of black stone chairs are neatly arranged on both sides of the hall, giving people a solemn and mysterious feeling.

Everyone took their seats one by one.

Fan Yong sat on the main seat, his eyes as sharp as a blade, sweeping over the people present, and finally fixed on Zhang Liucheng's face.

He said in a deep voice: "Little friend, what are your opinions on eradicating the Anti-Soul Sect?"

Zhang Liucheng replied calmly: "Senior Anti-Yong, this matter needs to be carefully considered. I have a plan, but I need to lure all the monks from the Demon Clan and the Anti-Soul Sect into the Anti-Tian Sect before I can catch them all. But I need a senior to lure them in person."

Hearing this, Fan Yong stood up immediately. He strode up to Zhang Liucheng and asked, "Little friend, do you think I am suitable?"

Zhang Liucheng solemnly said: "Senior, your identity and cultivation are not qualified for this task. The demons are not ordinary people. They are extremely cunning. I am afraid they can see through your identity at a glance. Furthermore, with your ability Even their cultivation cannot lead them to rebel against the Heavenly Sect.”

Fan Yong was silent for a moment, then he turned to Zhang Liucheng and said: "I will take you to the master's retreat place. Maybe you can ask the master to come out and help."

Zhang Liucheng nodded slightly, and then followed Fan Yong lightly out of the hall.

After a while, Fan Yong led Zhang Liucheng to a towering mountain peak.

At the foot of the mountain, stands a huge stone door.

Zhang Liucheng took a deep breath and slowly opened his ghost eyes. The stone door seemed to become transparent. With a glance, he understood all the secrets behind the door.

Behind the stone gate, a white-haired old man was suspended in the air, with a bright light emitting from his body.

The white-haired old man kept spinning, his face haggard, as if he was experiencing endless pain.

"Oops! Senior, if you force a breakthrough in cultivation, you may be in danger!" Zhang Liucheng exclaimed, filled with worry.

Hearing this, Fan Yong cast his eyes deeply at Zhang Liucheng, and asked with a hint of unnoticeable hope: "My little friend, do you have the ability to see into the stone gate?"

Zhang Liucheng nodded slightly and said calmly, "Naturally."

When Fan Yong heard this, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately kowtowed and begged, "Please give me a helping hand, little friend, to save my master."

Zhang Liucheng supported Fan Yong, and his figure became illusory at that moment, like a wisp of smoke blending into the thick land.

Zhang Liucheng's figure gradually faded in Zhang Fanyong's sight until he completely disappeared.

In a moment, when Zhang Liucheng appeared again, he was already standing in front of the white-haired old man.

Zhang Liucheng stretched out his left hand, and a wisp of spiritual energy gently poured into the body of the white-haired old man.

After a while, the aura of the white-haired old man was as calm as a still lake, calm and calm.

The white-haired old man slowly landed on the ground, then sat cross-legged and began to practice deeply.

In less than a stick of incense, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, looked directly at Zhang Liucheng with his deep gaze, and said with sincere gratitude in his tone: "Thanks to the timely help of my little brother, otherwise I would have exploded and died." Dead."

"Senior Fantian, why did you force your cultivation to break through?" Zhang Liucheng asked humbly.

Fan Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "To tell you the truth, I have been trying to understand the 'Reverse Correction Technique' here for more than a thousand years, but I still haven't been able to get a glimpse of it. Therefore, I want to break through my cultivation and try again. If it hadn't been for my little brother's help, I would have died."

After hearing these words, Zhang Liucheng turned his eyes, stared at Fantian, and said humbly but resolutely: "Senior Fantian, I wonder if you will be lucky enough to see the 'Reverse Correction Technique'?"

Fan Tian nodded: "Of course."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp-edged stone flew out of Fantian's hand, and Zhang Liucheng steadily caught the stone in his hand.

Fantian whispered in his mouth: "Flowing water is hard to stop, but you can expect it if you go against it; return to your roots, find the heart of the ancient way. Go against the path, and get a win-win situation; return to nature, and inherit the source of simplicity..."

After hearing these words, Zhang Liucheng's eyes narrowed, he turned to the exercises on the stone, and said to Fantian: "Senior Fantian, I didn't expect that you have already memorized the 'Reverse Return Technique' in your heart. It's really admirable."

Fan Tian pondered for a moment and said: "I have tried all kinds of methods, but I still can't understand the secret of the 'Reverse Correction Technique'. However, there is one thing that I still can't figure out! That is when I inject spiritual energy into Among the stones, the stone seemed to be alive, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy in my body, but then it returned my spiritual energy to my body like water flowing back. What is the reason for this? "

Hearing the rebellious words, Zhang Liucheng woke up from a dream and immediately threw the stone into the air with all his strength.

Immediately, Zhang Liucheng took a deep breath and slowly injected the spiritual energy from his body into the stone.

The stone seemed to come to life, absorbing spiritual energy faster and faster, making bursts of buzzing.

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded in the cave.

The stone fragmented in mid-air, and the fragments scattered like raindrops.

Surprisingly, at the moment of the explosion, the golden words on the stone seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and instantly disappeared into Zhang Liucheng's eyebrows.

Fan Tian was stunned by this scene, and he couldn't help but have a wave of doubt in his heart: "Is it because the spiritual energy I put into the stone was insufficient, which caused the stone to return my spiritual energy back into my body?"

Zhang Liucheng whispered in his mouth: "Flowing water is hard to stop, but you can expect it if you go against it; return to your origins and find the heart of the ancient way. Go against the path and get a win-win situation; return to the original and true, and inherit the source of simplicity..."

As Zhang Liucheng's words fell, the entire anti-region underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant.

Everything that was upside down returned to normal in an instant, as if the previous vision was just an illusion.

Fan Tian's eyes changed, showing an unbelievable look, and said: "I didn't expect that the 'Reverse Correction Technique' that I have been unable to understand after thousands of years of hard training, my little brother actually understood it thoroughly in such a short period of time. His talent is so weird. He is truly a genius!”