Since then, Yan Yun has gotten rid of the shackles of the martial arts of various immortal cultivating sects and moved towards a new field of its own system.
The operation of the technique and the improvement of the realm have also become simple, that is, while maintaining the balance of the north, south, middle and three heavens in the body, constantly expanding the strange points in the body represented by the starry sky.
He subconsciously felt that when he gradually lit up those dim nebulae to a certain level, it must be the time to break through the Qi Condensation Realm and advance to the Lingtai Realm.
He was able to achieve this largely with the help of the lines of latitude and longitude, which is the legacy of the Great Wilderness Sect.
So he gave this method of moving qi a very resounding name - the Great Wilderness Nebula Technique!
"Senior brother, hurry up. There will be punishment for failing to complete the master's mission..." Qingchan urged outside the door of the ear room.
"Here we come..." Yan Yun opened the door and stepped out.
"Eh--" Qingchan hasn't seen Yan Yun for a while. When she saw him, she felt that he had grown a little taller, especially his face was very white, as if he was not stained by dust, and he had a faint look of Master Jade. A bit of Mako's style.
"What's wrong?" Yan Yun asked.
"No wonder Senior Fairy Chunhe was so fond of senior brother in the past..." Qingchan originally said her words of admiration from the bottom of her heart, but as soon as she left her mouth, she realized that she had slipped her lips.
Yan Yun was silent, with lingering memories in his brows.
He once boldly hugged her plump and soft body to his chest, and her sad smile when she left was more like the last bloom of a flower, withered, but still beautiful.
During the short time Yan Yun met her, she invited him to Biyun Peak many times. If he had time, or if he could one day kill the old man with the beard and obtain her soul, he thought he should go and take a look. of.
"Senior brother, I..." Qingchan tried to explain.
"It's okay..." Yan Yun suddenly raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I will give you a set of exercises. I named it "The Great Wilderness Nebula Technique"."
"What did you name it?" Qingchan was stunned at first, then excitedly said, "Same as the Twenty-Four Pictures?"
"Yes or no, let's see how much you can understand." After Yan Yun finished speaking, he took out a blank jade talisman from the storage bag and imprinted the stars and qi paths that had been lit by him into it.
Qingchan fully thought that "The Art of the Wild Nebula" would be the same as the twenty-four diagrams. Although she could not practice all the diagrams, she could at least understand it and connect it with what she had learned.
But this time it was completely different. There was only a human body diagram, which contained hundreds of bright spots distributed in various locations on the human body. These bright spots were connected in series by a line extending from the lower Dantian, like a maze diagram. Finally, Arrive at the starting point.
Half of these highlights were the same as the strange points she was familiar with and mastered, and the other half she had never heard of and couldn't find the corresponding position in her body.
"Are these strange points?" Qing Chan asked.
"Yes." Yan Yun nodded.
"Why isn't it inside me?"
"They are all..." Yan Yun said "Oh", patted his forehead, and discovered the problem.
He relied on the longitude and latitude threads to discover these strange points hidden in the body. How could Qingchan discover them if he didn't have this ability?
"Let's do this, I'll pass you another set of scriptures..." Yan Yun looked serious, facing the direction of Xiao Zhongnan, and sketched in his mind the cave of the founder of the Great Wilderness Sect, the portraits on the walls of Xiliang, the world of blue sky and yellow earth, and the kneeling eyes. The powerful man, and the voice that sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu.
"Disciple Yan Yun, today I will teach you the scriptures, the secret method of Hongwu Great Wilderness..." Yan Yun knelt on the ground and bowed in obeisance, "Qingchan obeys the command. If you get this scripture, it is not allowed to be taught outside. You should study it day and night to reach the gods. .”
Seeing how solemn he was, Qing Chan wondered if this set of scriptures in Yan Yun's mouth was taught by Master Yu Zhenzi?
This surprise was no small matter, so Qingchan immediately followed suit, knelt beside him, kowtowed and said, "Disciple, I obey."
Yan Yun knew that Qingchan would be mistaken, but he had no intention of explaining further.
"The way to observe the sky and the journey to hold the sky are complete..."
Soon, Yan Yun finished reciting this set of scriptures, and Qing Chan memorized every word.
But remembering and understanding this sutra are completely different things. Yan Yun's understanding is already extremely high, but Qing Chan is far inferior. It's like the same master teaches his disciples. Some people can enjoy it very quickly, while others can enjoy it even twice as much. Even if you try hard, you can only stand on the threshold.
Qingchan will even forget this set of scriptures soon, because she can't see the truth in it, let alone understand the truth contained in it.
"Brother, what is the use of this set of scriptures?" Qingchan asked.
"You..." Yan Yun hesitated. He thought, no wonder Yu Zhenzi only took him to the Patriarch's Cave, and Qing Chan might not have had the chance to get a glimpse of it.
"Let's do it this way. It doesn't matter how much you can understand. It doesn't matter if you don't understand anything..." Yan Yun suddenly condensed his magic power in his right hand and flicked his fingers at Qingchan one after another. The crystal beads of the city's magic power were inlaid on her Inside the body, a picture of the starry sky is sketched.
Qing Chan didn't know what Yan Yun was going to do, but after Yan Yun's magic power entered her body densely, she felt so comfortable all over, as if she was floating on the clouds.
"Here is the technique of internal vision. You can use it to study and observe the internal organs. Then you will know the magical effect of "Great Wilderness Nebula Jue"." After Yan Yun finished speaking, he handed the jade talisman containing the internal vision technique to Qingchan. , walked towards the outside of the blessed land.
Seeing that Yan Yun was about to walk out of the door of the ear room, he added another sentence: "I will complete the master's task myself, and you should learn the art of internal vision. The hidden strange points in your body can only exist for seven days, so hurry up!"
"Hidden strange points?" Qing Chan couldn't keep up with Yan Yun's rhythm.
Yan Yun didn't want to talk nonsense and had already walked to the second lobby.
Qingchan looked at his back and her eyes became reverent. At this moment, his back and expression looked so much like Master Yuzhenzi!
"By the way, there are many seedlings growing in the Netherworld Moon Realm." Qing Chan shouted.
"Yes." Yan Yun smiled slightly and pushed open the door of the ear room on one side, and a fragrance as light as orchid grass came to his nostrils.
But inside the planting stone basin, there were two palm-sized, chubby, dark green "caterpillars" growing, with a head and a tail, and their whole body covered with mist-like leaves. This was the full-grown Netherworld Moon Realm, and it was indeed extraordinary. !
Under the two female plants, the soil is slightly raised in about ten places, and round balls the size of mung beans poke their heads out, as if they are looking at the outside world.
This small stone basin is already like a replica of the Piaomiaoyuan Nether Moon World Spiritual Land, which is extremely precious.
Yan Yun was overjoyed, everything was ready and all he needed was Dongfeng. All he needed to do was find a very dark place, set up a formation, and refine the Netherworld Soul Flag.
Perhaps it was because he was in an extremely happy mood, or the abundant mana in his Dantian caused a strange change in his energy and spirit. As soon as he came out of the blessed place, he was full of energy, released the flying paper kite and went straight to the spiritual cultivation hall.
The sect's mission has come to an end. More than a dozen monks who have not yet completed their mission are standing in the hall bargaining with several deacons, and their faces are red.
Yan Yun was absent-minded and waited for a moment. Seeing that it was not his turn yet, he wandered around.
"Senior brother, are you... here to hand over a task?" A deacon suddenly came up to me for some unknown reason.
"Yes..." Yan Yun nodded.
"Senior brother's monthly task is..."
"Three sets of Four Evil Talismans."
"Oh, before, a strange senior brother came to hand over tasks for senior brother. Today I finally met the real master."
"Haha, no respect."
"I wonder if senior brother has completed the mission?"
"Sorry, it's still a little bit behind..."
After Yan Yun finished speaking, he handed over two complete sets of four evil talismans and several individual talismans as usual.
The deacon took it with a smile, took out a notebook from under the desk, and said, "Brother, please sign."
This was the first time that Yan Yun came to hand over the task in person. He thought it was a customary practice, so he followed the instructions and drew his name.
Just as the tip of the pen left the paper, a bright light suddenly flashed through, as if his own spiritual thoughts were planted, which shocked him.
"Senior brother, why is this?" Yan Yun's expression changed, his eyes were cold, looking at this deacon who seemed to be smiling and harmless to humans and animals.
"Oh, that's it. Master has already ordered that the disciples who have not completed their master's tasks this month should participate in the soul seizing meeting." This deacon's realm is two levels lower than Yan Yun. He is young, nodding and bowing, like " "Smiling Tiger" is generally very deceptive.
As the saying goes, there is no good party without a good feast.
This deacon was so sneaky that Yan Yun was very unhappy. He couldn't help but raise his voice and asked sternly: "What kind of soul seizing party?"
The deacon felt a chill in his heart. He was unable to resist Yan Yun's sudden burst of power. He showed a full face of apology and said: "Brother, don't blame me. This is what the master told me, and I am just following the order."
Yan Yun's voice was heard by all the cultivators present. Some showed sympathy for him, while others breathed a long sigh of relief.
"What is the Soul Seizing Society?" Yan Yun was originally in a good mood, but everyone gave him the feeling that he was framed and was in trouble, so he had to be vigilant.
He didn't realize it himself, but his anger affected the threads of latitude and longitude in his pupils, making his eyes sharp and bloodthirsty, exerting an irresistible force on the deacon's disciples!
"It's... it's just a competition for resources..." the deacon disciple stuttered in response.
"If it's just an ordinary competition, why do you hide it?" Yan Yun pressed.
The deacon's disciples still wanted to cheat and get through, but the fellow disciples nearby couldn't stand it anymore.
"Senior Brother, the so-called Soul Seizing Society is not about competing with the same sect within the sect, but competing with other famous mountain sects..." A female cultivator with a rather upright face said, "I'm just saying that, maybe I can It is very dangerous to use all means including talismans, magic weapons, spiritual beasts, and secret techniques..."
"I would like to hear the details." Yan Yun cupped his hands and said.
This female cultivator spoke eloquently and clearly. Under her narration, the outline of a world of cultivating immortals that Yan Yun had never heard of was revealed.
It turns out that the people who rule this world are not the princes of some kingdoms, but the famous mountain sects who dominate the area.
These sects are unknown in the mortal world, but they are famous in the world of immortality.
They all have ancient inheritances and occupy most of the world's resources for cultivating immortals. There are constant overt and covert fights between all parties.
