Chapter 7: God Transformation Art

Style: Fantasy Author: Zui Mo QianyuWords: 3174Update Time: 24/01/18 18:57:28
When Ling Ning returned to the source space with a bleeding nose, a bruised nose and a swollen face, the palace master laughed at him without hesitation and without hesitation.

Listening to her sweet laughter like the spring breeze blowing through the wind chimes, Ling Ning didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop laughing, okay! Can you give me another chance? I will definitely win this time!"

The palace owner stopped smiling and said, "Why didn't you get the technique?"

Ling Ning said frustratedly: "Yes, yes, you saw it too... I'm so angry. What kind of skill is that? It's actually blessed by the devil... If it weren't for it, how could I have gotten a copy!"

"Did you really... bring nothing out?"

Ling Ning was stunned, and then he remembered the book on the sword. He took it out from his arms and said: "There is a book, it can't fly, and it can't attack... I don't know the words, is this a technique? ? Or the instruction manual?"

The Palace Master took the book into his hands angrily, flipped through a few pages, and said, "Well, this is the book of exercises. Didn't you take it out?"

"What? Did you let me go in just to get this skill? Oh my God, what are the beatings I received?"

"Haha, I just asked you to 'get' a skill, but I didn't remember to ask you to 'catch' it!"

Ling Ning thought for a while, and it seemed that she really meant what she said, so she could only say helplessly: "Okay, okay, please take a look at what is written on it."

The palace owner raised her eyebrows and said matter-of-factly: "Of course it's the 'Shen Transformation Art'."

The "Shen Transformation Art" is not a skill that does not go down to the lower world, but comes from the "spirit world" in the upper world, and is quite famous in the spiritual world. Just because this skill was not originally meant for "people" to practice, but was prepared for immortal beasts.

Immortal beasts often have blocked or slender blood veins after they are born. Practicing this technique can instantly generate a large amount of "immortal energy", instantly break through the barriers between blood veins, widen the meridians, and even improve the purity of the blood! If an ordinary monk practices this, his bloodline will rupture immediately and he will die tragically on the spot, but the immortal beast has a strong body and extremely strong recovery power, so it is no problem.

"Are you sure you want to cultivate such a terrifying thing for me?"

"I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you interrupting!"

As for the "Shen Transformation Art" in his hand, it was obviously rewritten by an expert. The version circulated in the spiritual world only has four levels. Its main purpose is to broaden the meridians and purify the blood. But this book has other profound meanings. This book has nine levels in total, corresponding to the nine major stages of monks. Secondly, it seems to contain secret skills, and it is quite heaven-defying!

"There are two difficulties in practicing this technique..."

"What's the difficulty?"

"First, you need the power of blood. The stronger the blood, the stronger the effect of practicing this technique. If you have a little blood of the ancient beast, you can even ascend on the spot. Second, you need the power of immortal energy. But it only exists in the fairy world, but this can be solved..."

Ling Ning smiled bitterly and said: "The power of blood? I don't even know my own life experience now. I have always been curious about why I met you? Do you know my life experience? Secondly, the power of immortality, how to solve it? "

"It's a pity that I don't know your life experience. I have been sleeping for too long, so long that I have forgotten the years and many things. Maybe one day you will completely open this door, and I may regain my memory. . But one thing is for sure, your life experience is definitely not simple."

"As for the power of immortality, do you still remember the black spiritual energy pouring out from the gate? That is the purest immortality. When you are exercising, I will inject some into you, but you must be mentally prepared. , this set of exercises will widen your meridians, or break them and make them stand up. If you can't stand the pain, you will definitely die!"

"I bear a deep hatred and know nothing about my life experience, so I will definitely not die easily. Then please teach me this set of techniques!"

This skill is his best choice right now. How many monks will never find such an opportunity in their lifetimes. Even if they die, it will be worth it.

The palace master made a few handprints without ink, and the golden characters emerged from the book, and then floated into Ling Ning's mind.

Ling Ning crossed her legs and started to exercise according to the golden writing in her mind.

The palace owner looked a little serious, pointed at Ling Ning with both fingers, and a black fairy essence was slowly injected into his eyebrows from her fingertips.

With the injection of black immortal essence, Ling Ning's whole body shook violently, and then heart-breaking pain shot through his limbs and bones. His skin also began to crack wherever it went as the immortal essence circulated in his meridians. Oozing blood! In the blink of an eye, a good person was covered in blood!

Ling Ning began to breathe violently, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he was sweating profusely. Now he felt like every cell in his body was being crushed by a millstone, and it felt like the inside was filled with gas and was about to explode in the next moment. Or maybe thousands of silver needles were piercing his body... He didn't dare to stop at all, and endured the pain and continued to perform his exercises.

The palace owner looked at him indifferently. She didn't know why she asked Ling Ning to get this magic formula, and she didn't know why she was so sure that he could practice it. You must know that this technique is for the cultivation of immortal beasts with strong resilience. Yes, how can a mortal body withstand the impact of the power of immortality?

She sighed softly and sang slowly: "To the extreme of emptiness, keep stillness and sincerity. All things are working together, and I can observe and recover them. Everything in the world returns to its roots. Returning to the root is called tranquility, and tranquility is called returning to life. Returning to life is called returning to life. Chang, knowing Chang is called Ming. If you don’t know Chang, you will do evil in vain..."

Ling Ning was enduring the impact of severe pain. The palace master's voice slowly reached his ears. He chanted a few words silently, "To the extreme of emptiness, keep quiet. All things are working together, and I can observe them... Do you mean to make your heart empty and silent to the extreme? Only with a clear heart can you observe the laws of the operation of all things. Only by understanding the laws can you be called "bright". If you act rashly, it is "bad". That is, silence produces wisdom, and movement produces life. The chaotic truth..."

Thinking of this, he forced himself to calm down and recited these words silently in his heart.

Seeing that his trembling slowly stopped, the palace owner knew that he had begun to understand the true meaning of "reaching the extreme of emptiness and keeping quiet". She finally recited: "If a person can always be quiet, everything in heaven and earth will return."

These words flashed through Ling Ning's mind like a bolt of lightning, and he realized it instantly!

In an instant, the pain disappeared, and instead, it was as if his "eyes in the sky" had been opened. He could see the dark immortal energy flowing through the meridians in his body along with the Shenhua Art. Wherever it went, the meridians exploded, but he didn't notice at all. Feeling pain and even inner peace.

The first level of the Divine Transformation Art is called "Broken Pulse", which is the most dangerous level. It requires 33 rounds of the Great Zhoutian and 72 rounds of the Small Zhoutian of the whole body before it can be completed.

Ling Ning's first Zhoutian lasted a full day, and all the meridians in his body were broken. The second Zhoutian was much faster, taking half a day, and the third Zhoutian became smoother. It only took an hour, and he concentrated on running. Zhoutian, the circulation speed is getting faster and faster, and the meridians are getting wider and wider.

What he didn't know was that his body also began to be moisturized by the power of immortality. Every pore began to absorb the dark immortality like a dry sponge. New skin began to grow under his originally damaged skin, as white as snow. of mutton fat jade.

After the operation of the Great Zhoutian 33 was completed, followed by the Small Zhoutian 72, he continued to open up the small meridians all over the body. The same process was "breaking and standing". This time he had already gained experience. The first few laps were very jerky, but he was getting better and better. Smooth and runs faster and faster.

Until the last small cycle was completed, he felt that the meridians in his body were as vast as an endless grassland!

"Don't stop, continue to practice the second level, 'Hanhai'."

Following the palace master's instructions, Ling Ning began to practice the second level. The purpose of the second level is to use the huge power of immortal energy to impact the sea of ​​​​qi at the Dantian, causing the sea of ​​​​qi to break and stand up, reaching as vast as the vast sea.

The power of immortality needs to be repeatedly impacted 81 times and then circulated in the sea of ​​​​qi for 33 weeks before it can be successful.

This level was actually not that difficult. He held his breath and concentrated on it, and finally completed it in two days.

Without waiting for the palace master's instructions, he began to practice the third level of "Gui Zang" on his own. This level requires all the immortal and true energy to be incorporated into the Dantian Qi Sea, but it is the easiest. At this time, the sea of ​​​​qi was as empty as an empty valley, and the huge immortal energy was pouring in like a torrent of river water. His own true energy accompanied the immortal energy as it circulated around the sky, and also produced subtle changes, both in terms of quantity and quality. With an essential leap, it becomes more solid.

This time it took him another long time to return all the true energy into the sea of ​​​​qi.

Just when he finished his work and was about to open his eyes, his consciousness was suddenly pulled by something, and then the world turned upside down, and he found himself in a deserted ancient battlefield.

The sky was filled with yellow sand, and banners were hunting. He was floating in mid-air. Opposite him were tens of thousands of densely packed and murderous monks, and at his feet were boundless warriors. They all held up their long knives and swords and shouted a certain slogan loudly. Let’s all march towards him!

Ling Ning felt an inexplicable panic. He took half a step back, but a figure passed him from behind and flew in front of him.

Although he couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person in front of him, his back was inexplicably familiar.

The man stood proudly, as if everything in the world was not in his eyes, and an aura of solemnity over all things in the world arose spontaneously.

Is he trying to fight against tens of millions of monks on his own? It’s incredible!

At this time, thousands of troops and horses on the opposite side began to move. The commander gave an order, and spears all over the sky flew towards the man like falling stars!

Ling Ning was startled and took another step back!

But the man was not in a hurry. He spoke two words softly from the corner of his mouth, but Ling Ning couldn't hear his voice clearly. The next moment, the spears all over the sky were frozen in the air as if time stopped!

Then, countless dark chains shot out of the void like poisonous snakes emerging from their holes, pulling the monks who had been frozen in time into the void!

In a moment, the tens of millions of troops disappeared into thin air.

There was no bloodshed or screams. Ling Ning even doubted whether those enemies really existed, or was it just his hallucination?

There were only two of them left in the world.

The man turned around and walked towards him in the void. Ling Ning was not sure whether he could see him. He only felt that in front of him was a memory from ancient times, and he was a spectator.

The man stopped in front of him, but Ling Ning still couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Then, the man stretched out his hand, dug out his right eye and handed it to him.

"For you."

Ling Ning heard it clearly this time!