Depressed Fairy

Chapter 372: Void Book, Mysterious Body, Void Dao, True Dragon God System, True Killing Heart

The forest was silent, and the insects and birds dared not sing.

Chen Yuan sat on the bluestone, closed his eyes and sensed.

In his Niwan Palace, the talismans that seemed to be virtual and real slowly rotated, sometimes gathering, sometimes disintegrating, and the inside was empty, like nothingness, but there was a bit of unfathomable and difficult to measure gas.

This was the Void Immortal Book that was born after reflecting Chen Yuan's disheartened and disqualified essence.

Just now, he followed the origin of the Blood River Heavenly Dao, crossed the boundary membrane, turned into a star and fell, and arrived here.

"To ascend to the heaven, since the heaven is in the front, the cultivator must naturally be in harmony with the Tao. If I follow the original inclination, I will ascend to the twisted black hole and merge with the unknown evil spirit behind the cave. The roads intersect, even if the mind is firm, it will inevitably be affected after a long time, which is really dangerous. This time, with the help of the devil, I changed my sect and came to this world, but I have no connection with the heaven. I only got the blessing of the heavenly law in the middle, and glimpsed the mystery. This process of merging with the Tao and merging with the Tao seems to not exist. I don’t know why, maybe there are hidden dangers."

"This place is full of spiritual energy, birds and insects are spiritual, all things are thriving, the sacred road is hidden in the mountain, and the cave is still there. It is a place of sacred manifestation at a glance. It can be said to be The realm of spiritual immortals is quite suitable, but I don't know how many immortals there are, what the situation is, whether the sect controls many dynasties, or whether it crosses the secular dynasties and controls various places. "

"In addition, when I opened the realm this time, ascended to the membrane, and shuttled between the two realms, it seemed that there were several weak auras that took advantage of the opportunity to drill in through the gap of my ascension. At that time, I was comprehending the mystery of the way of heaven, and my heart was strong, and I didn't want to think about it. The masters of those auras didn't have any hostility, so they hurriedly concealed it and left, so I let it go. I don't know who can think of such a sneak method. "

Thinking about it, he gradually immersed himself in the perception of the blessing of the way of heaven when shuttling between the two realms, and vaguely gained enlightenment.

"The Way of Heaven contains laws. Many techniques and most magical powers are inspired by a wisp of laws, which makes them so magical. However, they only touch the surface and not the essence. Now that I have ascended to become an immortal, my soul has been granted the book, and I can directly comprehend the laws of the Way of Heaven. The next step of improvement is probably to combine these laws with myself and shape my own path. In addition..." His soul, which was sitting deep in the Niwan Palace, reached forward and sucked the immortal book talismans that seemed to be both real and unreal, gathering and dispersing, and merged them into one. Immediately, the whole body was filled with the glazed brilliance. Suddenly, a feeling of being in harmony with the world and all things, and relying on the past and the future, rose from the bottom of his heart. The glazed soul shone brightly, not only illuminating the sea of ​​consciousness, but also extending to all parts of the body, transparent and changing. As soon as Chen Yuan's mind moved, a breath of nothingness extended around him, covering the surrounding ten feet. The luck inside was gone, the fate was disordered, the time and space were distorted, and life and death changed...

"The first realm after ascending is called the Fusion of Dao in the Immortal Records. It can use the power of the immortal book to support a 'small universe'. This is the combination of the Heart Hall and the Heart Mapping, turning the virtual into the real, no longer relying on the cave heaven and earth, but cutting out a piece of heaven and earth, with its own set of laws inside. This law is the essence of the cultivator and the way of the cultivator!"

The understanding of the laws of heaven not only filled Chen Yuan's understanding of a higher path, but also opened up his thoughts, allowing him to grasp a trace of mystery in the dark.

"The small world is born from the immortals. When the immortals leave or gather, they disappear, but they will leave indelible traces. For example, the ruins of the demon realm are probably examples. But for ordinary immortals, when they ascend to heaven, they will be in harmony with a certain heavenly way, so the small world cannot be completely separated. They can only make a second choice and reduce the scope of the small world, turning the laws independent of heavenly way into magical powers. This is the great magical power of the immortal way, or the great magical power of the law of mind! It is essentially a small world condensed to the extreme!"

As soon as the thought came, the empty small world around Chen Yuan suddenly expanded. In a blink of an eye, it covered a large area of ​​mountains, touched the veins in the mountains, and the breath of the gods surged from the depths of the mountains.

As the thought turned again, Chen Yuan took the small world back to his body, sank into the Niwan Palace, and turned into a colorful seed.

"At my current level, I can only expand the small world to a diameter of 100 miles for a cup of tea. The smaller the range, the less consumption. In other words, this mountain is vast and varied. It has both the breath of the gods and the misty immortals. There are traces of the underworld everywhere, and there are many evil spirits. It is extremely rich and much more complicated than the mountains in Dongxu." He looked up to the south, and as far as his eyes could see, there were two thick purple airs rushing into the sky, like a blanket rolling, covering one side. "The purple sky guards life, which is invaluable! But there is also a sign of the fall of the heavenly man, and the following breaths also have the cultivation of the Yin God, and the murderous aura is clearly a situation of hunting down your life. It's really lively, and it deserves to be called the world of spiritual immortals. I have to figure out the situation first, and go ahead with Gou, continue to be cautious and low-key, and at the same time sort out the changes after ascending." Thinking of this, Chen Yuan raised his hand and lightly touched his forehead, and a thin black line appeared between his eyebrows, like a third eye. When this pattern converges, Chen Yuan can stir up the vitality of heaven and earth with just a wave of his hand. He can resist mountains and break the ground with his feet. Once this pattern appears, his saintly body can resist supernatural powers, magic skills, and ordinary magic weapons that cannot break his skin! There is also a force of destruction, shattering, subversion, and rebellion in his fists and feet!

"If the immortal who merged with the Tao of Immortal created a small world and great magical powers, and took the path of replacing the heart of heaven with his own heart, then after this mysterious body became a saint, it was somewhat similar to the devil, specializing in destruction! There is no clear way inside the mysterious body, but where the body is, all things are not affected. No matter what small world or great magical powers you have, they cannot interfere with the mysterious body, but may be broken by these fists and feet! The fist moves the law, and the foot changes! No need to understand, no need to comprehend, one punch will go, and all laws will disappear!"

Construction is difficult, but destruction is simple. Chen Yuan's Nine-Turn Mysterious Body is to refine itself into a magic weapon, so far it is comparable to the immortal spiritual treasure.

"It's a pity that the Xuanshen is taken from the Nine-Turn Corpse Reincarnation Chapter. Since it has been nine turns, this road has come to an end. It is impossible to push the Rongdao realm to the peak, and it is impossible to condense and forge the small universe into a Dharma image that can be operated as desired. This Xuanshen has no way to improve further, and even the immortal cultivation is motionless, like dead water. In the final analysis, you still have to find a way to practice first, or comprehend the laws of heaven, nourish yourself, and make progress step by step. Fortunately, it does not affect the combat power." Although the Xuanshen cultivation has come to an end, it is comparable to an immortal, and it is dedicated to destruction. Once it starts, it will win a few points. Chen Yuan himself is an immortal in the Rongdao realm, and it is suspected that he has gotten rid of the constraints of heaven. The immortal book is empty and distorted, which is two points better. In addition, there are two super-grade magic weapons that have refined the Moon Phase Fude Immortal and the Heavenly Demon. In terms of power and might, it is still above Chen Yuan's immortal cultivation and Xuanshen strength. "As long as you don't provoke people with more than good fortune, at least you will be invincible. Fortunately, I have always been cautious and should be able to control it." Chen Yuan sorted out his gains, felt the changes, and immersed himself in his thoughts, but he had already turned into a fairyland. Although his thoughts were flowing, they were also affected by the small world. What's more, the release and retraction of the small world was like a gust of wind passing through, disturbing the spiritual veins and vitality of one side, which had already caused chaos in the mountain. Not far away, there were Cang Gui and Xiong Jing hiding in the darkness. They were originally ghosts and monsters who occupied one side, but now they were hiding in the corner and trembling. They dared not move forward or escape easily. As for going over to investigate, they dared not even think about it. Not to mention the spirits and ghosts, even the patrolling ghosts who were canonized and granted by the mountain king followed the starlight and wanted to find out what was going on. They also felt something in their hearts and retreated, not even daring to look at it more. "The Lord of the Mansion told us not to act without permission today. Could it be because of this person? Just approaching, I was terrified and felt like my soul was flying away. I don't know where he came from? Could he be a visitor from the Heavenly Official?"

The two ghosts couldn't help but talk when they retreated, but as soon as they finished speaking, they were interrupted by a majestic voice scolding-

"How can you talk about the noble behind his back?"

The two ghosts looked in the direction of the voice, and saw the majestic mountain king wearing a bronze mask and an official robe.

The two ghosts were startled and hurriedly stopped to salute, saying: "Hello, Lord Mangshan!" Then they muttered to themselves, this Lord of the Mansion has been living in seclusion these days, why did he come here? Is it because of the person transformed by the starlight?

What is the identity of that person? Can the mountain king who controls Beimang call him a noble?

Mangshanjun did not explain to the two ghosts, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be nosy, you guys go!" After saying that, after sending the two ghosts away, he first looked towards a place in the mountain with a sad face.

"Why did he come here for no reason? Fortunately, his fate is set. He should be protected by the Confucian army commander who holds the hope of two sects. He only hopes to get away from Mangshan as soon as possible to avoid chaos in the mountain! For example, it is difficult to tell the depth of the person in the mountain. If he comes here because of this Dust Dragon, it will be another trouble."

Retracting his gaze, he sighed and went straight to Chen Yuan.

"Just now, the spiritual roots of the earth veins were all touched, but there was no change in the universe. If the person who performed it did not master the great magical power, he should have a treasure with him. At the very least, he must be in charge of a token of a powerful person. He must have an extraordinary origin. If he insists on interfering, it will be difficult to deal with."

Thinking about it, he arrived at a quiet place in the forest. As soon as Mangshan Jun stepped into this place, he saw the figure in the gray Taoist robe and was shocked to find that the connection between him and the mountain was actually alienated and alienated!

"What a great Qi-refining master! Lingran is at least a Yin-Shen master! Looking at the Taoist's attire, could it be that he has also inherited part of the Tianguan Li Baoyuan Taiping Jing? Is he a branch of Taoism?"

His mind was fluctuating, but he still stepped forward to salute, saying: "May I ask what your name is, fellow Taoist? Why are you here?"

Chen Yuan turned around, and with just one glance, he saw through the foundation of the person in front of him.

The Shinto Mountain Lord, whose realm is equivalent to the Jindan realm of a cultivator, has a deep foundation, circulates with the breath of the mountains, and is one with the Zhoutian, and has been in office for at least a hundred years.

Such a god must be well-informed and knowledgeable, and is a good target for inquiring about the situation.

"Hello, Mountain Lord." He smiled and said, "I am a first-level casual cultivator. I have been in seclusion for many years and have just come out of seclusion. I can't tell the time for a while. Can you tell me what year it is tonight?"

As for where this place is? He just swept the small world and touched the sediment of the earth veins, and he already knew it.

Beimang Mountain

"Ah, this..."

Manshan Jun thought of many responses, but he didn't expect this to be the opening. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Daoyou are joking. Now, of course..."

Just as he was about to say it, his face suddenly changed and he looked up.

Chen Yuan also looked up and saw a star in the sky suddenly brightened, emitting a bright purple light, and then dimmed.

"It's bitter! When the True Dragon's fortune was declining, it happened to be when he entered the mountain. Didn't I catch up?"

After complaining, Mr. Mangshan saluted Chen Yuan and said: "Fellow Taoist, people of the Ming Dynasty do not speak secretly. The Shenzhou Reform Cauldron is about to begin, and the dragon throne will alternate to usher in the troubled times. Taoist friends should be determined to fight against the dragon calamity today." Selling the emperor's blood for a favor can reverse the trend of Taoism being suppressed and Confucianism rising to a higher level, right?"

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A question mark slowly appeared in Chen Yuan's mind, but the other party's confession of the situation was something he could only wish for, so how could he stop it? He just smiled and said nothing.

Looking at this enigmatic smile and thinking of the other party's astonishing cultivation and unfamiliar face, Mr. Mangshan just said that he was right, and continued: "The fate of humanity has been determined long ago. In the future, China will be torn apart, and wars will break out. Dragons and snakes will fight each other. If you dance, the Confucian sect will definitely lose its vitality, and the Taoist sect may not have a chance. Even the military sects and even the scheming demon sect will have a chance. Why should fellow Taoists be in a hurry? Another encounter, his fortune is declining, no matter how much favor he sells, it is useless. "

He bowed again: "I will lead the emperor away from the mountain. I will not be affected by this cause and effect. I hope that my fellow Taoists will not take action."

Chen Yuan said: "The tiger has a good idea, but unfortunately, some people may not let you get what you want. You want to send someone out of the mountain, but someone wants to kill the emperor who is in bad luck here. Once the dragon's blood is spilled, the cause and effect cannot be eliminated. ." He looked up and looked south, squinting his eyes as if listening.

Mr. Mangshan was startled, and after counting with his fingers, his face suddenly changed.

"No, the weather has changed, and it is easier to face weakness. The Confucian generals and the fierce soldiers have not met the real dragon? Isn't this the situation of the fallen dragon? Why is this? There is nothing today..."

He was startled and looked at Chen Yuan.

In the mountains, two terrified teenagers were trapped in the forest.

One fell to the ground in panic.

Another one stood in front of him fearfully, with strong courage, and said in a trembling voice: "You are also members of the Han family, why do you want to kill your father? Aren't you afraid of the interaction between heaven and man, the anger of the gods, and the retribution of karma?"

Opposite were three men in pitch black armor.

The leader was a tall man, eight feet tall, with a yellow face and a long beard, holding two black thunder hammers.

He laughed when he heard the words: "This little King Chenliu still has some courage, and is a little more courageous than the courageless emperor behind him, but it is really ridiculous to talk about a king and father. The days have changed, and the status of the emperor will not be the same." Damn, how can you order the gods on earth? I won’t argue with you, just kill you and return to my life!” After that, he raised his hand and gave it a hammer!

Boom!

The sledgehammer was wrapped in black wind, the sound shook the mountain, and half of the mountain forest collapsed.

Behind, there was a tall and thin man who said in a high-pitched voice: "Brother is so decisive in killing, a role model for us! Even when facing the real dragon in trouble, he killed it with just one word!"

The yellow-faced man shook his head and slowly raised the sledgehammer.

The big hole made by the hammer was empty. Where could there be anyone?

"How brave!" The thin voice said angrily: "Someone dares to interfere with this! Aren't you afraid of being infected with the karma of cause and effect, and your cultivation will be transformed by the way of heaven?"

Deep in the forest, Mr. Mangshan took back his hand.

He looked at the two young men who were photographed, and lamented: "Having been contaminated by this matter, what a disaster? But if the real dragon died in Mang Mountain, not to mention the number of days of cause and effect, it would be the underworld general stationed in the imperial mausoleum in this mountain. Yin soldiers can cause big troubles! Alas, my luck is in decline!"

There is one more before midnight...