Chapter 88 "I have learned all the ways of the world", lamenting the scattered people!

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Song Ciwan concentrated on practicing for two more days in the Huangzi Cave Mansion in Wangjiangshan.

During this period, she also sold the piece of "Fox Confusion" that she originally obtained from the fox demon.

[You sold Huhuo, the quest of the great demon in the elixir formation stage, Anger, Madness, and Enlightenment for seven taels per pound, and got a copy of "The Taoist Book of the Inverted Seven-Star Formation". 】

It’s a book!

This is a real book, not like before, or a scripture dropped from the void, or a magic spell projection.

It's very different.

Song Ciwan took it out from the scale of heaven and earth and found that the book was about half a finger thick. It didn't feel like it was made of ordinary paper, but had a smooth feeling like silk.

Open it, and there is a sentence on the title page: I have fully understood the way of the world, and now I will take the stars in the sky to show the meaning of my way!

On the second page, there is another sentence: The path of the human world has come to an end. Those who have formed a bond with me, if they read this book, will surely inherit the pinnacle of the formation path in the world, and will also suffer the endless suffering of the end of the path!

There is a signature below: Lament the Sanren.

Seeing this, Song Ciwan's hand that turned over the book immediately stopped.

Her eyes moved up again, and she looked at the sentence above again: If you read this book to the fullest, you will definitely inherit the pinnacle of formations in the world, and you will also suffer the end of the endless path!

For some reason, her eyes were in a trance for a moment.

He vaguely seemed to see an endless void and a desolate world.

The stars fell, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Pieces of the earth were torn apart, and all the seas were dried up.

Hundreds of thousands of years old trees have broken and withered, and mountains as tall as pillars have weathered into dust.

The huge god-like figure lay on the ground, and eventually the flesh and blood fell off, and the bones turned into ashes.

All living creatures disappeared, leaving only a sigh, like a Taoist rhyme, sighing softly in the void.

The echo lingered in Song Ciwan's ears.

Song Ciwan's hand trembled, and the book of Taoism suddenly fell to the ground.

The surge of air during the fall turned the pages of the book. Song Ciwan immediately raised his hand and used the breath-absorbing technique, which instantly enveloped the book, narrowly missing the subsequent contents.

Song Ciwan quickly picked it up again and closed it tightly.

A kind of fear began to echo in her heart, and it was still the same sentence: I will also suffer the endless suffering!

It's so shocking. I don't know who this "Lamented Sanren" is, who can have such a tone and say such words.

And just now in a trance, the picture that Song Ciwan saw through that line of text was real or illusory? Is it the past or the future? Is it this life or another life?

Can't tell, can't tell.

Song Ciwan could only control the shock in his heart, and even restrained the urge to open the book of formations again and study the secrets of its formations carefully.

She calmed down and put the book back into the scale.

She didn't dare to look at it, at least now, she didn't dare to look at it anymore.

Song Ciwan stood up and walked around the cave for a long time.

The big white goose lay on the side, raised its neck and glanced lazily at her, looking as if it had had enough to eat and drink, and had nothing to worry about.

Song Ciwan liked the carefree look of the big white goose the most. When it looked at it like this, she smiled.

"Dabai, you're living a good life." Song Ciwan walked to the big white goose, squatted down and caressed its neck and back. The white goose's feathers were smooth and smooth, and it also carried the fresh feeling of life in the world. Temperature, feel great.

Song Ciwan petted the goose for a while, and his worries disappeared.

The human heart is always uncertain. If there is no long-term concern, there will be immediate worries. If there are no worries about the long term or the near future, occasionally some illusory worries may arise.

It is not easy to maintain emotional stability at all times. It requires practice, and it also requires an open-minded attitude to face this kind of repetition and uncertainty.

Therefore, Taoists need to control their minds, Buddhists need to enter concentration, martial arts practitioners need to subdue their wandering thoughts, and scholars need to cultivate the aura of awe-inspiring...

After Song Ciwan finished playing with the goose, he got up and went to another quiet room in the cave to tidy up himself.

I'd better take out the bronze mirror and pinch my face first.

She pinched her face back into the handsome young look she had shown when she rented the cave.

Not ugly, not pretty either.

Although he is oblivious to everyone, if you look carefully, he seems to have some affinity.

Very good, from now on this identity will be called Xin Mian, a loose cultivator from his family during the Qi refining period, a figure who came out of the deep mountains and old forests, and is now entering the world.

Song Ciwan needed this identity to get in touch with the real Dazhou practice world!

She cannot stay in a unique corner from a mortal perspective forever. If she keeps pretending to be a pig like this for a long time, it is very likely that she will really become a pig.

Of course, you still have to be stubborn when you should.

Therefore, she cannot just have this identity.

She also needs two identities. She is an ordinary mortal girl with some family wealth, some good martial arts skills, and the cultivation level of the bone-burning stage. She travels to Pinglan City just to have a better life in the city. training resources.

A poor, down-and-out young man with no family background, no future, and no good place to go. But "he" will find a job at the demon refining platform in Pinglan City and become a demon-washer who will not care about tomorrow after today.

From now on, the mortal girl Song Xun will be Song Ci's identity on the surface in the late Ming Dynasty.

Mu Dalang, a down-and-out young man, was Song Ciwan's serious professional vest.

The last one, Xin Mian, a casual cultivator in the Qi refining stage, was Song Ciwan’s trump card.

As for the real herself, because she had a discussion with the fox demon, she does not plan to reappear in front of others in the short term.

No matter what, at least I have to survive... to become a god, let's talk about it, right?

In short, thanks to the Tiangang Taoist method of fetal transformation, which is so mysterious and extraordinary, Song Ciwan was able to freely switch his identity.

But now that she has broken through to the Qi refining stage, the art of fetal transformation and shape-changing has also broken through and grown.

The hole lighting panel shows:

Song Ciwan: Age: 15 (200 years of life)

Main skill: Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra (Mastery of the first level is 26765/100000, entry level of the second level is 312/1000)

Cultivation realm: Refining Qi to transform into God (Early stage of Qi refining: 31526/100000)

Side sect: embryonic transformation (first level proficiency 1512/10000)



The proficient level of fetal transformation is enough to allow Song Ciwan to maintain his transformation for more than thirty-six hours at a time. The most important thing is that this transformation takes place from head to toe, from the inside out!

It is a true transformation, not an illusion.

At this stage, Song Ciwan can even fabricate the character's cultivation aura. If he is a mortal, he is a mortal. If he transforms his qi, he will transform his qi. If he refines his qi, he will refine his qi...

Of course, there is a limit to how you can fabricate aura. If it goes beyond the later stage of Qi refining, Song Ciwan will not be able to fabricate it.

She is currently unable to imitate the breath of a master of transformation, that is beyond her scope of cognition.

With everything planned, Song Ciwan cleaned up the cave No. 136 with yellow characters one last time, and used the blazing fire technique to burn all the aura floating in the cave.

In her sea of ​​consciousness, there was a figure that had already taken shape.

That is her own soul!

During the Qi transformation stage, her soul was invisible and she was still a completely mortal body. Even her lifespan would have been at the mortal level if she had not used the balance of heaven and earth to trade off her violent energy to gain longevity.

But after breaking through to Qi refining, even though she had no anger to sell, her lifespan naturally increased to 200 years.

What also underwent a qualitative change at the same time was her soul.

After the soul transformed, Song Ciwan found that he had another perspective that was even more mysterious than clear vision.

The Zuowang Heart Sutra calls this spiritual awareness.

With this spiritual sense, she could directly see that the cave was really clean at the moment without using any additional spells, and nothing was left.

Song Ciwan then put away his Liangyi Heart Protection Array, picked up the big white goose, and stepped out of the cave.