"This is this?" The old Taoist priest looked puzzled and took the technique handed to him by Zuijiu.
Just after reading the beginning, I was so excited that I almost couldn't breathe.
The old Taoist priest stood up suddenly, grabbed Zuijiu by the collar of his clothes and lifted him up, saying in a stern tone: "Where did this technique come from?"
Zuijiu coughed twice and said in a confused voice: "Senior brother, of course this was given to us by Xiaoyou Zheng. Can you calm down?"
"This Xiantian Kung Fu emphasizes no desire and no pursuit of Taoism. If you are so rude now, wouldn't you have deviated from the original intention of this technique? It seems that, senior brother, you are not suitable for practicing "Xiantian Zhen Jue"." Zuijiu teased as if he was retaliating. A few words.
The old Taoist priest also understood that he had indeed gone too far this time.
But there is nothing we can do about it, he is not an ordinary monk, but the leader of a sect. For many things, it is impossible to only consider yourself.
This "Xian Zhen Jue" was specially sealed and sent here. It was obviously specially given to Wenxian Temple.
Just by looking at the mental method of this exercise, you can tell that it is a secret book specially designed for Taoist practice.
Of course, it doesn't mean that others can't practice it. This "Xian Zhen Jue" is the top technique for any monk.
But if you are a Taoist, your understanding of this technique will be deeper.
With this technique, Wenxian Temple can become the top sect.
Under such circumstances, it is really difficult for an old Taoist priest to maintain a state of mind without desires or desires.
After reading this exercise from beginning to end, the old Taoist priest was so excited that every part of his body was numb.
The more he looked at it, the more he could feel how unfathomable this technique was.
Although it is a technique at the Golden Core stage, as long as it is supplemented by appropriate high-level techniques, it does not matter even if you practice to the stage of becoming a god or even reaching the stage of enlightenment.
Even old Taoist priests feel that this technique can even be used to transcend the stage of enlightenment.
Because this exercise is not just a exercise, it also contains the Taoist concept of Wushang Dao.
"Isn't this...a bit too expensive?" the old Taoist priest said hesitantly.
A technique that can make the entire sect look brand new is simply more precious than any heavenly material or earthly treasure.
"Senior brother, you have gone astray again, haven't you? Since that kid gave us something, we can just accept it. At worst, if that kid has any difficulties in the future, we will do our best to repay him."
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After saying that, Zuijiu chuckled and said, "Is it possible, senior brother, that you still want to return this technique to that kid?"
The old Taoist priest subconsciously clung to the "Xian Zhen Jue" as if he were a tiger guarding its food.
Anyone who dares to snatch it will definitely tear the other person into pieces.
"Isn't that enough?" Zuijiu Gudong Gudong took several sips of wine: "Since you can't bear to give it back to others, what else is there to worry about?"
The old Taoist priest's cultivation was already very good, and he had already mastered this technique in just one afternoon.
With his level of cultivation, it really wouldn't take much time to master a golden elixir stage technique.
"Junior brother, you are saved." The old Taoist priest said happily to Zui Jiu, who was blinded by drunkenness.
"Senior brother." Zuijiu looked at the old Taoist priest speechlessly: "I'm still alive and well. What can't be saved?"
The old Taoist priest hurriedly explained: "Junior brother, the "Xian Zhen Jue" given to us by Zheng Yi can solve your cultivation problem."
"What did you say?" Zuijiu, who could barely keep his eyes open just now, stood up suddenly and was mostly awake from the wine.
Sea of Stars.
Because of the two exercises that Zheng Yi took out, all the disciples of Xingxiu Hai are practicing hard.
Except for those disciples who really had important matters to deal with, almost no one was lazy.
Even the elders are working hard to understand Zheng Yi's two exercises, hoping to fully understand them and take their cultivation to a higher level.
At this moment, everyone's hearts moved at the same time, and all eyes from all directions converged in one direction.
There is the bedroom of Wen Ziyan, the current head of Xingxiu Hai and the Poison Queen.
The mysterious and mysterious power seems to have formed a black hole, which is frantically absorbing spiritual energy.
The next moment, Wen Ziyan's figure shot straight into the sky like a shooting star.
Speeding towards the southwest.
There is the Xiying Desert, one of the four forbidden areas of the human race. There, except for the yellow sand all over the sky, there is almost no life.
Several other forbidden areas are because extremely powerful monsters live within them.
Most of the monks who entered it became food for those monsters.
But this does not hinder those monks who want to enter the adventure.
Hunting dangerous monsters can obtain various powerful weapon refining materials. Many times, a suitable magical weapon can determine the life or death of a monk.
Because of this, although the other three forbidden areas are dangerous, there is an endless stream of monks coming and going.
Only Xiying Desert, where there is nothing but sand, is sand. Not to mention life, even things like ores are pitiful.
There are no benefits, but the climate is extremely dangerous. Only mentally ill monks would go there to explore.
However, precisely because it is so deserted, it has become the first choice for powerful monks to overcome their calamities.
As soon as Wen Ziyan arrived at Xiying Desert, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket hit Wen Ziyan heavily.
Although this thunder disaster could not do anything to Wen Ziyan, it was also telling him that the real thunder disaster had begun.
The next moment, the thunderstorm that covered the sky and the sun directly swallowed up the whole world.
Zheng Yi looked at the direction in which Wen Ziyan disappeared: "I really want to see what the thunder disaster in the enlightenment stage is like."
But Zheng Yi just thought about it in his mind. A monk of his level would probably be sucked into the thunder tribulation in the enlightenment stage and his body would be wiped out just by getting close.
Zheng Yi's energy was quickly devoted to studying the Golden Elixir Stage Kung Fu.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
Zheng Yi finally comprehended all the techniques created by the Jindan monks in the Xingxu Haizang Sutra Pavilion.
At the same time, the technique Zheng Yi created for himself has also been completed.
After all, the overall idea has been slowly completed in the process of Zheng Yi looking at those exercises.
But if you see any special ideas in the future, you can change them based on your own situation.
Finally, Zheng Yi named this exercise "The Divine Art of the Son of Heaven".
This is a technique created specifically for yourself based on your own physique and talent.
Zheng Yi can be sure that no one except him can practice this technique, whether in the original world or in this Canglan world.
Wen Ziyan is still going through the tribulation.
Zheng Yi asked the elders of Xingxiu Sea that the thunder tribulation in the enlightenment stage is not the thunder tribulation of golden elixir or god transformation.
It can be as short as a month, or as long as it takes is impossible to say.
There was even a senior from the Qingtian Sword Sect who spent six months just to overcome the tribulation.
Zheng Yi was amazed when he heard this. The enlightenment stage seems to be a very important stage in the cultivation process of monks.
Just when Zheng Yi wanted to eat something to relieve his tense nerves.
Wang Haiweng hurried into the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion.
Looking at his livid face, you could tell that something serious had happened.
"Elder Zheng, the Netherling Clan has launched a full-scale attack on us. The Qishan Sect only lasted for one day before being defeated and the inheritance cut off."
"Now the locations of dozens of sects are threatened by the armies of the Nether Spirit Tribe and have sent us distress signals."
"The major sects of Qingtian Sword Sect, Jinghang Mountain, Wuzhuang Mountain, and Chibi Mountain have already sent reinforcements to support us. We, Xingxiu Hai, must also take action as soon as possible."
Although Zheng Yi understood that the situation was urgent, he still didn't understand.
"I also know about this matter, but it concerns the entire sect. If the leader is not around, why don't you elders just discuss it?"
Wang Haiweng pulled Zheng Yi and ran towards the sect's meeting hall.
"Elder Zheng, please don't be polite. We all know that you are best at handling this kind of affairs."
"We have already discussed this matter regarding the life and death of the sect, and everything is at your command."
As if he was afraid that Zheng Yi would refuse, Wang Haiweng added: "Of course, this is also the master's intention."
"Don't worry, none of us have any objections. You are the only one who is following your lead."
Xingxiu Sea, the sect’s meeting hall.
Zheng Yigao sat at the head, and the elders of Xingxiuhai sat in two rows, looking at him seriously.
Zheng Yi patted the table lightly: "The war is about to begin, so I won't say those polite words. Since you believe me, no matter what I ask you to do, whether you understand it or not, you must do what I say."
"As a member of Xingxiu Hai, I will also try my best to ensure the interests of our Xingxiu Hai and will not let our disciples' sacrifices be in vain."
"Now, I want to know how many disciples we have in Xingxiu Sea, how many people are in the foundation-building stage of refining weapons, how many people are crystallizing golden elixirs, and how many masters are in the god-transformation stage."
"In addition, we have already anticipated this war, so the leader should have prepared in advance."
"I want to know how many magic weapons and elixirs we have that we can use."
"The frontline is in an emergency. Where should our Xingxiuhai go to support? Do you have any plans? How to resolve the contact with others..."
Zheng Yi asked many questions in one breath.
The leaders of Xingxiu Hai moved faster than Zheng Yi expected.
As soon as he asked a question, an elder stood up to answer.
And there are many detailed issues. He can know everything about them just by asking these people.
It seems that it was not just a last minute move, but something that had been carefully prepared in advance.
So it only took less than half an hour for Zheng Yi to have a rough judgment on the power that Xingxiu Hai could use now.
After asking, Zheng Yi found out that Wen Ziyan forced them to prepare this in advance.
Now everyone feels extremely lucky that they have completed all these things in advance.
Otherwise, if you start preparing now, you will definitely be in a hurry.
Zheng Yi couldn't help but sigh. Just looking at the overall situation, Wen Ziyan was definitely the best among all the people he had met since entering the Canglan Realm.
Now that everything has been prepared, Zheng Yi is not polite.
Two elders were appointed, as well as enough personnel to maintain the mountain guard formation to protect the sect.
The remaining people all took the Void Cloud Whale and rushed to the place where support was needed, a small sect on the border between humans and the Nether Spirit Tribe, Chi Xiao Tang.
Although this sect is very small, it only has about a hundred people. However, the sect's headquarters is located on an important transportation road, so Chi Xiao Tang's family is quite wealthy. The power of the sect formation is even more powerful than some medium-sized sects.
"We rush over to provide support first. For the follow-up personnel, Elder Wang, you will lead the team. Be careful not to fall into the enemy's ambush."
In the world of cultivation, although individuals are powerful, they can completely influence the situation of abnormal battles. But quantity is not completely unimportant.
After all, no matter how powerful the monks are, their physical strength and magic power have limits, and they cannot fight endlessly.
When the high-end combat power cannot determine the winner, it still depends on which side has the stronger overall strength.
Therefore, Zheng Yi will not follow his original experience and use large-scale troops to support steadily.
A large force is needed, and even if small-scale experts rush over to support, it is still necessary.
So Zheng Yi sent Lin Junrong, Feng Xia and three others to rush to Chixiaotang as quickly as possible to support them.
On the way there, Zheng Yi even saw an acquaintance.
Sword God Fang Zhuo.
A flying sword caught up with Lin Junrong's flying shuttle in the blink of an eye.
"Your boy's strength has improved so fast, I almost didn't recognize him. How long has it been since you reached the peak of your golden elixir?"
"No, your boy should only be in the middle stage of the Golden Core, but his strength is no different from the peak of the Golden Core. You, boy, are really a little monster that no one can see through."
Zheng Yi politely cupped his fists at Fang Zhuo as a salute: "I have met my senior, but I haven't seen him for a long time and his style remains the same."
Fang Zhuo curled his lips: "How do I feel that you are thinking about me?"
Zheng Yi quickly explained: "Juniors don't dare."
"Okay, you're welcome. I'm just here to say thank you. The situation ahead is urgent and I have to rush to support you. Don't let your kid die."
As soon as the words fell, the flying sword at Fang Zhuo's feet turned into a ray of light and disappeared without a trace.
The difference between the divine transformation stage and the enlightenment stage is evident.
After Fang Zhuo left, Lin Junrong and Feng Xia breathed a long sigh of relief.
Looking at Zheng Yi again, his eyes were filled with admiration.
"Elder Zheng can actually chat and laugh with His Excellency the Sword God. Aren't you afraid at all?" Feng Xia said with lingering fear.
Although Fang Zhuo was not targeting them, the awe-inspiring aura of the human race's number one sword god had already made it difficult for them to breathe smoothly.
"Senior Fang is easy to talk to, so you don't have to be so nervous."
Lin Junrong and Fang Xia rolled their eyes at the same time.
Zheng Yi had never seen this. Fang Zhuo was so angry that he killed everyone in the Nether Spirit Clan. The battle lasted for ten days and ten nights, killing nearly 100,000 people of the Nether Spirit Clan. .
At that time, the Mingling Clan sent two masters in the enlightenment stage, Cang Yue Yan Emperor and Man Niu Li Emperor, to hunt down Fang Zhuo.
But there was nothing they could do but follow Fang Zhuo and watch him slaughter the masters of the Nether Spirit Tribe.
In the end, it was Sword God Fang Zhuo who was tired of killing and left on his own initiative.
"So cruel?" Zheng Yi was speechless after hearing Lin Junrong tell Fang Zhuo's past.
This guy who seems to be out of place is actually so ruthless. (End of chapter)