Chapter 197 Tian Xingzi
"Tian Xingzi? Comrade?"
The woman seemed to have remembered something, and her eyes suddenly became very strange.
Some didn't believe it, some hesitated, and even a little excited.
Then her body swayed, her feet stepped on the water, and she quickly flew towards the leaf boat, causing many people on the boat to exclaim "immortal"!
Not long after, he had already stepped onto the leaf boat and stood upright in front of the boat.
There were only two people, an old man and a young man, on the boat.
The old man is about sixty years old, with fair hair and a childish face, bright eyes, but a somewhat stooped figure.
Behind her, there was a little girl who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, with two round buns in her hair, and she looked very cute.
At this time, he was hiding behind the old man and looking at the woman carefully.
The woman cupped her hands and said, "Junior Xuanjizi, I have met senior Tianxingzi!"
"Xuanjizi?"
Tian Xingzi smiled and said: "It seems that I really have a fate with Taoist friend Xuanjizi. Even their Taoist names are somewhat the same."
"Senior Liao Zan, this title is just for the younger generation to inherit the master."
"That is also fate. My name of 'Tian Xingzi' has also been passed down to my master."
Xuanjizi asked carefully: "I wonder why Senior Tianxingzi appears here?"
"This junior has heard many colleagues mention that senior Tian Xingzi is good at divination, yin and yang, and even better at calculating destiny and observing the stars."
"Nowadays, there is a rumor in the world of cultivation that the contemporary senior Tian Xingzi calculated three thousand years ago that the spiritual energy will be revived after ten thousand years. Why are you now..."
"Hehehe..."
Tian Xingzi laughed and said: "I am not born this time, but I was invited by an old friend to go to the capital to help Dayu."
"I met fellow Taoist Xuanjizi here. I thought you were also invited by that old friend?"
Xuanjizi said in a strange tone: "Help Dayu? Senior Tianxingzi, you are a senior cultivator, why do you want to help a mortal dynasty?"
Tian Xingzi shook his head and said: "I think it's weird too."
"After being invited by my old friend a few years ago, I ignored him."
"Then one day when I was in retreat, I suddenly had a sudden impulse, and I personally divined the direction of my fortune, and it turned out to be the Imperial Court of Dayu!"
"Then I went to observe the sky on the Snowy Mountains, and I actually got the appearance of 'five stars gathered in the sky, shining in the sky'!"
"Five stars gather together to confuse Chengtian?"
Xuanjizi asked strangely: "What does this mean?"
"Hehehe..."
Tian Xingzi smiled lightly and said: "This is... the sign of great prosperity in the world!"
"Today's emperor, Emperor Zhengyong, is a wise king who has not been seen in a thousand years, and he is also the first monarch in history!"
"The world is prosperous?"
Xuanjizi's eyes were strange, and he thought of Emperor Zhengyong whom he had met back then.
He has a thin body, sinister eyes, and a bit of extreme behavior.
How can such a person become an emperor and become a wise king?
But...what does it have to do with us?
"Senior... the rise of a mortal dynasty, what does it have to do with me and others?"
Xuanjizi said strangely: "The more mortals there are, the thinner the spiritual energy becomes. What we monks have to do is to find hidden places in the world where spiritual energy still exists to escape from the world and cultivate in secret, in order to break through the realm and reach immortality."
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"Forgive me for talking too much. Why do you want to do the opposite?"
"Besides, as far as the younger generation knows, the current Emperor Zhengyong of Dayu is even more ignorant, arrogant, extravagant, disrespectful to his ancestors, and has caused chaos in the world..."
Tian Xingzi shook his head and said: "I, it is based on the hexagram."
"What does this matter have to do with me?"
"The most important thing is that I once used the sect's secret method to predict the period of spiritual energy recovery."
"But the answer I got was...the capital!"
"Capital?"
Xuanjizi's tone was even weirder: "What happened to the capital?"
"The recovery of spiritual energy should start from the capital."
"Hehehe..."
Tian Xingzi smiled lightly, sat cross-legged and said quietly: "You will know when you go there. It only takes three months to get to the capital from here."
"I can still wait for this little time."
Xuanjizi's mind moved, and he cupped his hands and said: "In that case, I will leave now."
"Go~"
Xuanjizi left, and Tianxingzi's eyes suddenly became a little strange.
"Strange, why does this woman's face look familiar?"
"Grandpa~"
Suddenly the little girl pulled Tian Xingzi's sleeve and whispered: "That sister looks so fierce, Xi'er doesn't like her."
Tian Xingzi touched her little head and said with a smile: "Although that sister has evil aura, she is not a murderous person."
"Xuanjizi, Xuanjizi... It seems that they are people from Xuantian Dao thousands of years ago, and they have some incense and money with our Dao."
"It's a pity that even now, I don't know how many people there are...huh?"
Tian Xingzi was suddenly startled, and took a careful look at Xi'er. Then he recalled Xuan Jizi's face just now, and after careful counting, his eyes became even weirder.
"It's strange, why does Xuanjizi's face look so similar to Xi'er's?"
"There are red luan stars moving, which is the destiny of the world!"
"Grandpa?"
"Nothing, nothing~"
Tian Xingzi smiled and said: "Don't worry, Xi'er. Your destiny is determined by fate. You have spiritual roots but also have the destiny of a mother to honor the world. You are destined to be the Queen of Great Yu."
"I would like to go and see what happened to this great Yu, which can actually cause changes in the celestial phenomena!"
Bai Yujing.
Underground palace, quiet room.
Zheng Yi was sitting cross-legged, with a jade colored glaze scroll in front of him. It was the Thousand Fantasy Glazed Paintings stolen from Elder Fayuan!
Two years have passed since he killed the source of the law, and the divine thoughts of the source of the law on the thousand illusory glazed paintings have finally been consumed.
In other words, the Qianhuan Glazed Painting at this time is an ownerless magic weapon, and Zheng Yi can completely sacrifice it.
Taking a deep breath, he kept making seals with his hands, and the mana surged in his body, turning into flashing runes, which were steadily pointed on the Qianhuan Glazed Painting.
Waves of magic power that belonged exclusively to Zheng Yi poured into the Qianhuan Glazed Painting.
The so-called sacrificial training, in Zheng Yi's view, is actually assimilation.
Immerse your own mana breath into different objects in the form of runes, slowly seeping into them, and all the most basic particles of the objects are assimilated by your own mana breath.
Eventually, objects such as magic weapons can be used as arms, just like their own arms, and they can be used to their maximum power. If you want to completely refine the magic weapon, in addition to assimilating it, you must also break through the restrictions within it.
When refining a magic weapon, monks will set different restrictions in it to enhance the power of the magic weapon.
The number of restrictions represents the grade of the magic weapon.
After all, the number of restrictions that ordinary weapon refining materials can bear is limited.
The better the quality of the refining material, the higher the number of restrictions it can withstand.
Under normal circumstances, the ten forbidden magic weapons are low-grade magic weapons.
If it is restricted within 30 levels, it is a medium-grade magic weapon.
If it is restricted within fifty levels, it is a top-grade magic weapon.
As for more than fifty, it is the best magic weapon!
The Seven Evils Soul-Destroying Needle in Cui Xiabing's hand, the Huangquan Soul-Calling Flag in Chen Liancang's hand, and the Ziyang Treasure Armor in Yuechan's hand are all exquisite among the top-grade magical instruments with more than forty restrictions!
I don’t know how many restrictions there will be on the thousand fantasy glazed paintings in my hand?
Only after breaking through all the restrictions can you fully control this magical weapon, like an arm.
If there is no complete breakthrough, you will feel a bit stagnant when using it.
His own magic power gradually penetrated into the Qianhuan Glazed Painting, and he also felt the restraining power within it.
"One, two, three... hmm? Fifty?"
"High-quality magic weapon!"
“No…there’s more behind…”
After carefully perceiving, the number of prohibitions in the thousand illusion glazed paintings actually increased, until after one hundred, they were blocked by thick fog, making it impossible to detect how many prohibitions there were.
Zheng Yi's tone became increasingly weird: "A hundred restrictions?"
“The best of the best!”
"Is there even something behind this?"
"Is it a magic weapon?"
"That's not right... If it is really a magic weapon, I simply cannot refine it with my current strength."
"No matter! Let's do the sacrifice first and then talk about it."
"No matter what, it is at least a top-quality magic weapon, and it can be regarded as a back-up for me now."
Thinking of this, he began to concentrate and began to practice.
Three days later.
He finally broke through the first restriction of Qian Huan Liuli Painting, and his own mana completely poured into the restriction, and he kept feeling it.
The first prohibition is the preliminary training, and the initial control of Qianhuan Glazed Painting.
At the same time, some effects of Qianhuan Glazed Painting also appeared in his mind.
"So that's it. These thousand illusory colored glaze paintings not only have the function of protecting the body, but they can also be used to induce hallucinations, trap people, and even store things."
"Thousands of fantasy colored glaze paintings are actually equivalent to a small world of Sumeru!"
"It's a pity that only after breaking through the fiftieth restriction can you perceive the small world of Sumeru."
"The first restriction can only be used for self-defense."
"Hiss..."
Thinking of this, Zheng Yi took a deep breath.
"A small world of Sumeru can be refined into a magic weapon. What kind of magic weapon is this Thousand Illusion Glazed Paintings?"
"Could it be that... it's really a magic weapon?"
Thinking of it now, Zheng Yi became even more excited and continued to practice.
The mana was constantly grinding, and there was no time to rest in between. He was always thinking of ways to break through the second level of restrictions in Qianhuan Glazed Painting.
Ten days later.
The second restriction in Qianhuan Glazed Painting was finally loosened. Zheng Yi was overjoyed and continued to work hard.
Ten days later, he finally broke through the second restriction.
Mana surged, occupying all the areas in the second restriction, and began to count thousands of illusory glaze paintings.
After the second restriction is broken, the self-defense effect becomes even more powerful.
Keep up the good work!
After breaking through two restrictions on Qianhuan Glazed Painting, Zheng Yi seemed to have gained experience. It only took a month for Zheng Yi to successfully break through the third restriction.
On this day, Zheng Yi had a sudden idea.
Spirit insects can be sacrificed in blood to enhance the speed and power of the sacrifice.
What about...the magic weapon?
Thinking of this, he spit out a mouthful of blood without hesitation.
The essence and blood turned into a ball of blood mist in an instant, shrouding Qianhuan Glazed Painting.
In Zheng Yi's expectant eyes, the blood mist slowly seeped into the Qianhuan Glazed Painting and was absorbed by the Qianhuan Glazed Painting.
Sure enough it can!
Zheng Yi was overjoyed and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
With the help of essence and blood, Qian Huan Liuli Hua’s ritual training will be faster!
The fourth path actually only took ten days to successfully break through.
Subsequently, Zheng Yi accelerated the consumption of blood essence.
Vomit out ten, twenty, or even thirty drops a day.
The speed of Qian Huan Liuli Hua's ritual training also increased rapidly.
The fifth path, the sixth path, the seventh path...
It wasn't until more than three months later that Zheng Yi spit out a hundred streams of essence and blood in one breath and seeped into the thousands of illusory glaze paintings.
The thick blood mist enveloped him, and the remaining magic power in his body was used crazily, all pouring into the Qianhuan Glazed Painting.
The tenth level of restrictions, breakthrough!
And Zheng Yi also mastered the second function of these thousand fantasy colored glaze paintings.
phantom!
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! !
(End of chapter)