Read the scriptures! !
seriously?
Ji Xing Lucia's early practice was through the Immortal Altar, with two chief priests and many priests helping him practice.
He is the aggregation of the entire immortal race, and all the fruits of enlightenment converge toward Him like hundreds of rivers flowing back.
After the destruction of the Immortal God Religion, its strength stagnated for a long time.
After a long time of not being able to find a goal, I began to understand the laws on my own. I was not interested in pursuing the truth. I just practiced and improved step by step.
The Ancient God was not the best among humans, he just happened to be chosen.
Create something new that has never been done before! !
Jixing Lucia's amber eyes showed a hint of confusion:
"It's too difficult! And it will take a long time. It's better to change the conditions."
Yin Ming's expression remained unchanged, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I'll teach you! As a noble god with a 7th ring level, it won't take long as long as you work hard."
"Besides, tens of thousands of years have passed! There is no need to rush for this moment."
"Exchanging conditions is simply disrespectful of your deep feelings."
Goddess love!
How could I talk to those who kept saying they loved him and would do anything for him?
Like the ordinary woman who couldn't even solve a single calculus in the end?
Hearing this, a phantom flashed through Jixing Lucia's mind, and the hidden inner demons were activated: "If you don't change it, you won't change it! It's just writing a sutra."
Done!
Sure enough, as long as you know that there are loopholes in the mind, there are ten thousand ways to exploit them, and strength and weakness are not so absolute.
Inner demon! ! Everything that distorts reason is inner demon.
Yin Ming would never have his own inner demons. He closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, sitting cross-legged on the top of the blood-red mountain.
After a pause, he began to tell: "I totally agree! I will teach you how to write a sutra."
"The 'Sutra' is not words or sounds, and it is not limited by any concrete things."
"A few numbers and a few tunes express the understanding of the Great Law. Those were the sages who stood at the top in the ancient times. I don't have such a level, and neither do you."
"The principle of writing the 'Sutra' is also very simple. Don't try to describe or express your understanding of the law."
"The Tao is false and does not contain words, and those who understand it cannot express the understanding of the mysterious laws."
"Then find another way and use words, syllables, movements, and all means to let the other person enter the corresponding state of perception."
"..."
Yin Ming talked eloquently.
There is no arrogance or argot, it is told in the most understandable way and the truth is taught.
Ji Xing Lucia sometimes frowned and thought, sometimes relaxed and listened, and sometimes suddenly realized that the calculation power of the 7th level can be thought of thousands of times in one second, and thousands of thoughts can be extinguished. Even if she has no wisdom, she can still do it. Find the correct understanding among thousands of thoughts.
In tens of thousands of years, it was the first time for him to understand and learn like this, sinking into it, and not being disturbed by thoughts that penetrated deep into his bones.
Inner demons are undoubtedly an obstacle to the pursuit of Taoism. Guided by circumstances, finding the common ground between inner demons and Taoism can also be a boost.
"Buzz..."
Embers flickered from the metal nameplate.
He looked at Yijixing Lucia and then at Yin Ming.
He clicked his tongue and said: "This...it's really weird things that happen every year. If you live long enough, you can see everything.
"A 2nd-level wizard is teaching a 7th-level god throughout the entire tribal era. This scene is definitely at the top of the list for its absurdity."
"Huhu..."
Half a day later, a strong wind suddenly arose in the plane, and the sky was filled with blood-red mist, without any dark changes.
After listening to the secrets of the sutra, Jixing Lucia understood how to write the sutra, and also understood the difficulty of writing a sutra.
He glanced at Yin Ming who remained silent, paused and said, "In half a month, I will give you the scriptures you asked for."
After that, a bit of pale moonlight condensed on his fingertips, turned into a beam of light and shot towards the adjacent mountain peak. The blood-red soil melted instantly to form a cave. He walked into the cave with his feet in the void, and turned into a miniature white moon volleying in the sky. Write scriptures in retreat.
"..."
"receive……"
Yin Ming put himself into the scavenger gourd.
While Ji Xing Lucia was writing the scripture, he took out a silver bone bead and placed it between his eyebrows to read.
I saw a huge white skeleton sitting cross-legged, emitting a pale white light, like a white moon falling to the surface.
In the orifice map found on the Immortal Altar, there are white bones and skeletons appearing in the corresponding positions, either in human form or as priests with undead skeletons, holding a statue of a god that contains the power of faith.
The two officiants played strange bone music to preside over the ceremony, activating the "moon" law fragments, the alien energy transformed from the dead breath of the undead, absorbing the power of faith, and forming a vast smoke-like force that merged into the bones and skulls.
Then, the scene changed, and a beautiful white moon hung in the sky.
Ms. Bai Yue practices alone, and the energy in her body does not require ritual activation. She activates the fragments of the Moon Character Law to practice alone, replacing the role of the sacrifice with herself, and even providing the power of faith on her own.
"..."
"Ritual, Qi Yuan breaking the limit, the most primitive power of the ancient gods!"
Yin Ming showed a hint of joy, guessing that the ancient god's power was the power to break the limit of magic power was indeed correct.
The transformation of the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques has its own limit-breaking effect. The mental power limit-breaking method and meditation method will be followed. The magic limit-breaking method is closer to the ancient gods. However, there is a huge difference between undead skeletons and humans. Learn from one or two and cannot copy them.
After reading the information about the power of the ancient gods.
The materials that constitute the Zhou Qing Tao are gathered together: the meridian map, the acupoint map, and the power of the ancient gods.
Yin Ming did not overestimate his capabilities and deduced and perfected the weekly weather restrictions on his own.
Preparing to take advantage of Ji Xing Lucia's writing of scriptures, practice and improve her own strength: "There is no follow-up technique to the Vast Sea Meditation Method. It is better to practice the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques first and raise the physique to the third level."
Yin Ming took out nine metal elixirs, immersed them all in the extraordinary magical beast essence and blood solution, injected spiritual power and magic power and began to transform the true blood energy until the elixirs were filled with true blood energy.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the Wuxiang Wood.
A pattern of blood origin ancestral symbols slowly emerged behind him.
The nine outer elixirs are embedded in the corresponding positions of the runes, and the true blood energy contained in them is quickly consumed, converted into blood energy and stored in the blood, and the physical attributes are improved every day.
"..."
Half a month later.
Yin Ming put the scavenger's gourd into the gourd and consumed most of the extraordinary magical beast's essence and blood corresponding to the outer elixir.
"Boom"!
On the top of the mountain where Jixing Lucia was retreating, a white ripple spread, and the entire mountain was overturned.
Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, a white light came instantly, and he used the power of the ancient gods to quickly strike the scavenger gourd twice.
He said in a cold voice: "Come out!! The 'scripture' book you want has been written for you."
"Poor tone..."
Hearing the sound, Yin Ming quickly came out of the scavenger gourd.
He glanced at the top of the mountain that had been lifted by violence, and then looked at Lucia Jixing.
The cold and resentful temperament on his body was swept away, and his coiled hair looked a bit messy.
In just half a month, it won’t be enough!
Carnage is in progress! !
(End of chapter)
