Heart Survey

Chapter 2 The Lord of Dongzhen Ruins

Taoism is the foundation of practice.

This "Tao" is not the Tao of Taoism, but the Tao of Dao.No matter the practitioners of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, Art of War, or any other school, they must take the manifestation of Taoism as the first way to practice.

In ancient times, the so-called seeds of cultivation were those who were born with self-evident Dao veins.But the human race does not determine life by talent, and Kaimai Dan is one of the methods to solve the cultivation qualification.

Borrow the power of medicinal pills to manifest the human Dao meridians.It can also give birth to the vitality of the world and nourish the body.Qi and blood feedback, so as to nurture Dao Yuan and embark on the road of cultivation.

Speaking of which, compared to Zuo Guanglie's instruments destroyed by explosions, Kaimai Dan should not be considered precious.

But for this poor beggar, this is the only key to unlock the treasure of the human body.

Through the ages, the only death is the hardship, and the life is destined to beg for God's grace!

Now the beggar holds his key of hope.

He is so religious.

He held the jade bottle with trembling hands, aimed at the mouth of the bottle with his trembling lips, and fell down!

Next to it is the silent broken view, in the distance is the corpse of a group of beggars, and beside him are the broken flesh and blood.

At this moment, the sun is setting, and the sky is cloudy.Corpses lie in the wild, while sick beggars swallow pills.

Kaimai Dan rolled down the tip of the tongue, turned into a warm stream down the throat, and scattered into the limbs and bones.

The beggar closed his eyes slightly, and at this moment, thousands of images circulated in his mind.

Work hard in winter and summer, practice sword in spring and autumn.

Chase down thieves and fight robbers.

In the end, he walked down from the Xishan where the bandits gathered with his sword alone and turned into a blood man.

Only then did he get a Kaimai Pill.

How many years has it taken him to approach the transcendent world?

He did his best, he struggled to make progress all the time, how did he get to this point?

The mother died early, and the father, who later died of illness, almost used up the last remaining money in the family.

He is alone, he is his own support.

He was admitted to the Taoist academy from a thousand miles of competition, and came out on top in the fiercely competitive outer courtyard, and finally grasped the extraordinary key for the first time.

But after that...

It is poisoning, besieging.

He desperately tried to find a way to survive, and in order to avoid the search, he mixed into the beggars.

I wanted to wait for the opportunity, but my body couldn't hold on anymore.

He was getting weaker and weaker, and finally he could only lie hopelessly on the straw, waiting to die.

He dragged the sick body and struggled out to search for the battlefield, just because of a heart that would never give up, but he never expected that he would be able to pick up a Kaimai Pill!

As strong as Zuo Guanglie, why does he carry a pulse-opening pill on his body? This reason has already ended with his legend, and no one knows anymore.

But the story of the beggar continued in a new chapter.

Fate is unpredictable, nothing more than this.

The beggar turned around and felt the indescribable changes in his body.

He felt the warm force emanating from every corner of his body, "swimming" through his body in a way he couldn't understand, eventually converging toward his spine.

The process is slow and clear.

I don't know how long it took, a weak force rose from the tail vertebra and went up and up along the ridge line.It felt like there was an earthworm going upstream in the river.

This process is very difficult, but the warm power from all parts of the body is constantly relying on it... "Little Earthworm" finally swam through this long journey, penetrated the ridge line, and went straight to the heavenly spirit!

A miracle happened.

He seemed to see light in his body.

Warmth erupted from every corner of the limbs and body.

He no longer perceives cold, no longer feels weak, no longer feels pain.

Dao veins are present, and vitality is nourished.

The beggar opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright.

He felt that he was full of power, and he finally controlled his destiny again!

His Dao veins have already appeared, and although the Dao vein true spirit is only a low-level little earthworm, it also means that he can officially step into the extraordinary path.

Flying into the sky and escaping the earth, entering and leaving Qingming, is no longer an unreachable dream!
One day, Gongyangbai, Mo Jingyu, even Zuo Guanglie, Li Yi... these great people who can do things like thunder, he can too!

……

The beggar stood up and stared at the pile of minced meat under his feet.

Life stares at death, the opening connection ends.

He buried Zuo Guanglie and those beggars outside the broken view.Rao is that his Dao pulse is full of energy at the beginning, and he didn't finish his work until the middle of the month.

This may be a useless little thing, but it is the truth of his practice.

Although the group of beggars chose to abandon him when the danger came, they did not abandon him in the wilderness in the dying days before him.Although I couldn't ask for medicine for him, I at least gave him a few sips of water.

Based on these, they should be put into the ground for peace of mind if they can.If you don't suffer in this life, you will still be helpless in the next life.

People believe that the only way to be safe is to go to the ground.Only in the embrace of the vast and merciful earth can the dead souls rest in peace.

Finally, the beggar stood in front of Zuo Guanglie's grave.

"The person who buried you is not an unknown person, Zhuangguo Qinghe County Fenglin City..." The beggar stood in front of the small grave under the moonlight, his body was greasy and his hands were muddy, but he straightened his back and said his name very calmly: "Jiang Wang."

Tiger is not written, but has the spirit of eating cattle.

"You didn't die in a no-name place. It's called Huanzhenguan. Although the remnants of the plaque are indistinguishable and unknown, it will definitely be known to the world because of you!"

After saying these words, Jiang Wang bent down and bowed seriously: "May you have a spirit in the sky and rest in peace."

This bow is not only because of the Kaimai Dan left by Zuo Guanglie, but also because of the compassion, magnanimity and bravery he showed.

People like Zuo Guanglie deserve any respect.

Tonight is the full moon, and the bright moon shines on the new grave.

There seems to be a breeze blowing in the dark.

Jiang Wang saw a little silver light wafting from Zuo Guanglie's grave, slowly rising in the moonlight, and converging into a small, silver meniscus.It floats above the new tomb, and it looks mysterious and noble in Jiang Wang's reach.

"This is……"

Jiang Wangfu is very heartfelt.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the silver crescent moon.

It's black in front of you.

In the almost endless darkness, a gentle voice sounded.This voice seems to contain the truth of heaven and earth, the mysteries of the Great Dao, and hearing it makes one's heart clear.

"Congratulations to the Lord of the Blessed Land of Dongzhen Ruins!"

In the next instant, a little light appeared, and countless dots of light appeared.

Countless lights blocked his vision. When Jiang Wang regained his vision again, he saw that in the vast darkness in front of him, a dazzling galaxy was surging!
In front of the galaxy, there is a young man hanging.

This person's eyes are clear, his nose is high and straight, and his expression is so gentle that he doesn't seem to have any aggressiveness. Only his slightly pursed lips show a hint of stubbornness.There is no other decoration on the body except for a robe that cannot be seen from the material.

Jiang Wang was stunned.

Because this young man is himself.Although the clothes are different, and it is much cleaner and fresher than his current state, how could he admit that he was wrong?

And he is "looking" at himself in a non-visual sense from an angle that he cannot yet understand.

"Daoyuan's feedback is insufficient, and the performance platform is sealed on the nineteenth floor."

That gentle voice resounded again in the vast starry sky.

"The eighteenth-layer seal of the Yandao Platform."

……

"The second-layer seal of the acting platform."

Every time this sentence appeared, the galaxy in front of him dimmed.

Jiang Wang tried to understand what he had observed, and then heard:
"The seal of the third-grade sword platform."

"The seal of the Fourth Grade Swordsmanship Platform."

As before, it continued until the "Seal of the Eighth-Rank Swordsmanship Platform." Only then did it stop.

Jiang Wang didn't understand the meaning of this, but it had something to do with his low strength.The so-called "Master of the Blessed Land of Dongzhen Ruins" should be Zuo Guanglie, not him.

At the same time, he observed a line of text that he had never seen floating in his line of sight.

This script was completely different from the Zhuang Guo script he had learned. It was extremely unfamiliar to him, but he clearly felt the meaning of these characters.

"Gong: 850 points."

While Jiang Wang was thinking about it, the self he "saw" suddenly took a step forward and merged with him.

This process was so short that it could almost be omitted. Jiang Wang moved his hands and feet a bit, but he was not unhappy.In this mysterious world, he finally has some kind of entity.

And at the next moment, the stars in the vast void suddenly churned, and a whole dazzling galaxy rushed towards him!
He was submerged in the galaxy.

Time seems to have lost the meaning of passing. When Jiang Wang came back to his senses, he had already appeared in a space filled with immortal energy, and many messages flowed in his mind at the same time.

This is the world of the illusory realm, and the blessed land of Dongzhen Ruins where he is located is in the package of this world.

The silver crescent moon he grabbed was called the virtual key, and it was the key to enter here.It uses the power of the lunar star to pull the host's spiritual consciousness into the illusory realm.

Everything here is simulated, except that it will not cause damage to the host's real body, everything is the same as the real situation.

The performance platform is a place for deduction of exercises and techniques, and the consumption required for deduction is "gong".

The Sword Luntai is dedicated to traveling through the illusory realm and competing with other cultivators.

The generation of "gong" mostly comes from battle. In battles of the same rank, if you win, you will increase your merit, and if you lose, your merit will be deducted.There are corresponding bonuses for higher-level challenges.

Besides, there are other ways.For example, the corresponding Dongtianfudi will regularly produce "gong".

Among the 72 blessed lands, Donghaishan blessed land ranked the lowest, with a monthly production of 36 merits.And the lower 36 blessed lands will increase by ten for each level.For each level of the upper [-] blessed lands, the production power will be increased by one hundred.

The blessed land of Dongzhenxu occupied by Zuo Guanglie ranks 23rd, and can produce 850 gong points per month.

This is Jiang Wang's current resources.

Although the specific effect is still unclear, Jiang Wang has already heard his own intense heartbeat.

This place...this place!
The world of this splendid galaxy seems to hide a huge secret.

Just the performance platform and sword discussion platform it shows, a vast and turbulent world unfolds.

Performing Taoism in Blessed Land and discussing swords in Xinghe, how majestic!

Before today, Jiang Wang had never even heard of its name.

His mind was turbulent for a while, until he cast his eyes on a sundial shadow and saw this line of text:
The owner of the blessed land will accept the challenge of the master of the 30 green jade altars in the blessed land in 24 days.

Failure will be downgraded.

The five characters are as black as ink, and the characters are like thousands of miles.

　"The only death is through hardships, and the only way to beg for mercy." The original sentence was "The only death in the ages is hardships, and the sadness is not the only one to die." I changed the second half of the sentence.

　
(End of this chapter)