When he saw this, Jiang Wenming had already vaguely guessed something, so he continued to look down.
The third picture is a scripture.
"The Art of Forgetting Love?"
When Jiang Wenming saw the name of this scripture, his whole body was filled with confusion and his face was full of disbelief.
Taishang Wangqing is the highest mental method of Taoism. Once you practice it to the extreme, you can transform yourself into Tao and enter the realm of unity between heaven and man at any time. At that time, I will be heaven, and heaven will be me!
Even if he doesn't have a trace of magic power in his body, he can still manipulate the spiritual energy between heaven and earth for his own use.
It is said that the Sanqing Sage practiced this technique.
But why does this top-notch technique appear here?
Could it be that there is any connection between Sanqing and Kunlun Fairy Mountain?
The more he thought about it, the weirder it became, but that didn't stop him from writing down this technique.
After all, it is the special skill of a saint. If you don’t learn it, it will be useless. Who would dislike the fact that he knows so many exercises?
Taiyi Sanqing began as a mortal, the spiritual stage was bright and the body was light.
Abandoning the mortal world for three thousand kalpas, I leapt into the void.
Keep your mind on the Dantian and concentrate on your thoughts, and the past events of this world will appear in your eyes.
The soul gathered at the entrance becomes Qi, and the Qi travels through the meridians and connects the spirit.
…
As the mantra continued to be recited, Jiang Wenming felt that his body began to react.
In a daze, he seemed to have lost control of his body, as if his body had transformed into the mountains and the earth, blending into everything around him.
My mood became extremely peaceful, as if I was an outsider, looking down on the world as a bystander.
His eyes became indifferent and lost all emotion.
At this moment, the two East Emperor Bell fragments in his mind suddenly trembled.
"Boom!"
The dull bell rang, and the original feeling of integrating the body with the Tao disappeared, and the consciousness returned to the physical body.
Jiang Wenming was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat on his back.
"This technique is so terrifying. I just watched it once and almost melted into Tao with my body. If I really practice it, I will probably transform into Tao on the spot."
However, when he took a closer look at himself, he suddenly discovered that his soul seemed to have become stronger. He had reached the peak level of the Golden Immortal, and he was just short of condensing the Three Flowers to become the Great Luo.
"The effect is so good?"
This was just a cursory look at it, and it directly helped him raise his soul to a higher level without even practicing much.
This made him want to give up the physical way and cultivate the soul instead.
"No, no! You can't have this kind of thought. You still have to focus on cultivating your physical body."
When he thought of physical training, Jiang Wenming felt complicated again.
He has now reached the fourth level of the Demon King's Body Refining Technique. If he wants to continue practicing, he must find materials to assist in training.
It would be best to have both ice and fire attributes, but now he has no skills at all. Before the matter in China is resolved, he has no time to look for anything else.
"I don't know if there are any treasures in Kunlun Mountain that are suitable for my cultivation. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to achieve a breakthrough just by practicing hard."
He shook his head, put this thought away, and then turned around to leave.
Just when he was passing by Haotian Realm, a thought came to his mind.
"Do you want to take this thing away?"
It is indeed a waste of such a good treasure to keep it here collecting dust. Besides, he is now considered the sect master of Kunlun Fairy Mountain.
Taking things from your own home shouldn’t be considered stealing, right?
Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming no longer hesitated and waved his sleeves to use the magical power of the universe in his sleeves.
Everything is in your sleeve!
However, after throwing out the sleeves, Haotian Mirror showed no reaction and still stood there steadily.
"Can't take it?"
Jiang Wenming was a little surprised. With all his tricks, he could even take away a hill, but now he couldn't take away a mirror?
"I still don't believe it. I have to move you away today."
Since magical powers cannot be taken away, just use physical means instead.
Hold the sides of the frame with both hands and lift it hard.
He was directly carried by Haotian Realm.
"Very good, as long as we can move out."
Jiang Wenming smiled with satisfaction and walked outside with Haotianjing on his shoulders.
Originally, this kind of treasure could be carried by dripping blood to identify its owner, but after learning from the experience of the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel, he did not dare to collect this treasure rashly again.
Sooner or later, I will leave here. If I can't get rid of it after recognizing my master, wouldn't I be bald in the Kunlun Fairy Mountain?
After all, in the future, we will be considered our own people, so we can’t do things so decisively.
It’s not that you can’t recognize it if you shed blood, but it’s more cost-effective to carry it away!
Soon, Jiang Wenming carried the Haotian Mirror out of the cave.
The big-mouthed monster who had been guarding the door widened his eyes when he saw Jiang Wenming coming out with Haotianjing on his shoulders.
I almost thought I had seen it wrong.
It has been here for nearly a thousand years, and as many as eight hundred people have been sent into the secret realm.
But I have never seen anyone go in and carry Haotian Realm out.
"Why did you bring Haotian Realm out?"
The big-mouthed monster couldn't help but ask.
"No? No one told me I couldn't take it out!"
Jiang Wenming glanced at it doubtfully, and asked pretending to be surprised.
"Well……"
Big Mouth Monster was speechless for a moment. There is indeed no rule in Kunlun Fairy Mountain not to bring Haotian Realm out.
It seems that Xiaobai has never said this, so...can I bring it?
Why hasn't anyone done this before?
Big Mouth Monster couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Jiang Wenming originally thought that he wanted to reason with the other party, but he didn't expect that he would shut up the other party with just one word.
This made the rhetoric he had previously thought of aborted. Why did he still feel a sense of regret?
Since the mountain guardian beasts guarding the secret realm didn't stop him, he was also happy and flew outside with the Haotian Realm on his shoulders.
"Wait a moment."
The Big Mouth Monster suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Wenming stopped and looked at it with some confusion, thinking that it regretted it.
"Can you take me away with you?"
Big Mouth Monster asked a little embarrassed.
"Take you to leave with me? With your strength, it should be easy to leave, right?"
Although he didn't know the true state of the big-mouthed monster, judging from the opponent's size and age, he must have the strength of a golden immortal.
What's more, it also has the ability to create clouds and mist, which can conceal its own aura and create illusions that even his fiery eyes cannot see through.
The life-saving ability is absolutely top-notch.
A strange beast of this strength needs his help?
"I have never left here in my whole life, and Xiaobai won't let me go out. She told me that when the time is right, someone will take me away."
"You want to say that I am the one who took you away as Xiaobai said?"
The big-mouthed monster nodded crazily, its small eyes full of anticipation.
Looking at the stupid-looking big-mouthed monster in front of him, Jiang Wenming somehow felt like he was facing Dangkang.
They are all Tiehanhan!
"Forget it, just take it with you. Anyway, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is a big place, so one more person is not much."
Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming turned his attention to it again.
"What do I need to do to get you away?"
"I can't fly. The cliff is too high. Just carry me on your back."
"???"
Jiang Wenming looked at the opponent's hill-like head, and then at his own small body, his mind filled with questions.
