I have a little bit of talent

Opening up the world within the sea of ​​consciousness is something that practitioners need to consider only after they have transformed the three into one and reached the state of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head.

But Fang Mu's situation is somewhat special. Having lived two lives as a human, his soul is naturally strong, and his talent in the way of spiritual training is rare in ancient and modern times. Even Fang Lu feels inferior to him.

For this reason, the first time he entered the ethereal realm to practice the Taixu Yangshen Sutra, he absorbed the energy of heaven and earth that had been stored there for decades. Not to mention his spiritual achievement, the space of his sea of ​​consciousness that he opened up was dozens of times larger than that of ordinary people.

After several months of hard training and many opportunities, his cultivation level soared and his sea of ​​consciousness continued to expand. After his soul was forged in the alchemy furnace at Yunding Mountain, his essence became almost innate, which led to the development of his sea of ​​consciousness to a level that ordinary people could hardly imagine. At this time, it had already surpassed the sea of ​​consciousness of many masters in the realm of true person, and was nearly as big as the heaven and earth.

After practicing the magical skill of moving mountains, the energy of the earth veins merged into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the space of the sea of ​​consciousness was divided into heaven and earth, and this gradually took shape as the prototype of the inner world.

Since he had the capital, Fang Mu naturally thought about preparing in advance to achieve the world in the sea of ​​consciousness that most real people dreamed of.

In order to open up the world within the sea of ​​consciousness, one must control heaven and earth, create yin and yang, and incorporate the laws of heaven and earth into one's own sea of ​​consciousness. Not only does one need a supreme spirit and meticulous control, but one also needs to comprehend the mysteries of the laws of heaven and earth.

Now Fang Muxiu has the magical skill of moving mountains and hills. This skill is created by the Taoist monk Banshan, who combined the strengths of many schools and his own understanding of the laws of the earth. It is indeed a top-grade skill of Kundi. Now he just lacks the magical skill of Qiantian.

When Fang Mu was organizing and summarizing the true meaning of what he had learned, he naturally used the true meaning of creation that had already gathered hundreds of meanings.

Suddenly, a ray of fire suddenly broke out from the true meaning of creation, and kept circling around Fang Mu's soul. In an instant, it shone brightly, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

"Isn't this the true meaning of burning and extinction? How did it also merge into the true meaning of opening the sky?"

Fang Mu was stunned. He felt his scalp itchy and his head was buzzing. He had no idea why the supreme inheritance method of the Liehuo Sect appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and when it was integrated into the true meaning of creation.

"If Sect Master Lou knew about this, he would definitely come after me."

Fang Mu felt a bit amused as he felt the breath of the fire. In his mind, he recalled the scene where he spat out a mouthful of blood after being injured by Madam Qingye on Yunding Mountain, and was supported by Lou Yi, with a drop of blood falling into the golden lamp in his hand. How could he not understand that he had accidentally inherited the Fiery Flame Sect?

The Heart Sutra of Burning All Dharmas is the supreme fundamental skill of the Liehuo Sect. Even within the Liehuo Sect, only a handful of people are qualified to practice it. He had inherited the skill for no reason and even accidentally cultivated the true meaning of burning all Dharmas. If outsiders got to know about this, it would cause an uproar.

"I have to be careful in the future and not display this true meaning easily." As the firelight gradually merged into the true meaning of creation, Fang Mu secretly reminded himself not to be careless.

Fortunately, after being forged in the alchemy furnace, the Creation True Meaning was almost all-inclusive, and as long as it was the True Meaning within the heaven and earth, it could be taken in. The hundreds of True Meanings that Fang Mu had previously formed were integrated into it because of this origin, and only the God-Slaying Sword Meaning had now undergone a transformation in nature, no longer between heaven and earth, but belonging to the innate existence, and this was why it was preserved.

Although the true meaning of burning and extinguishing is quite lofty, it is also within the universe and can naturally be integrated into the true meaning of creating the world. As long as Fang Mu does not display it rashly, no one will know that he has already cultivated the supreme skills of the Fiery Flame Sect.

Fang Mu spent the night quietly organizing what he had learned.

The next morning, when Fang Mu packed up and walked out of the room, he saw Taoist Chen Wei waiting not far away, and he hurried forward to pay his respects.

"Disciple greets Master, thank you for waiting for me."

"You are quite sensible. Last night, you did not absorb the energy of heaven and earth without permission to practice, nor did you draw the energy of the earth veins. Not bad, not bad."

Taoist Chen Wei stroked his long beard with a smile, looking quite happy.

Since Fang Mu had just become a disciple yesterday and had not yet had time to arrange a cave dwelling, he rested in a room not far from Baiyun Palace last night. It was not far from the room where Taoist Chen Wei lived, so Fang Mu's every move last night was sensed by his soul.

Taoist Chen Wei was very satisfied to see that Fang Mu had indeed listened to him and had not practiced on his own to absorb the spiritual energy of the earth veins of Qingxu Peak.

"Haha, since Master has given the instructions, I will definitely follow them." Fang Mu was so frightened that he almost broke out in a cold sweat.

The reason why he did not practice last night was entirely because he wanted to sort out what he had learned. As for Taoist Chenwei's previous words, he had long forgotten them.

"Okay, let's go to Daozang Pavilion to meet Elder Chenxuan."

The master and the disciple exchanged a few more pleasantries before Taoist Chen Wei finally got to the point and took Fang Mu to the Taoist Canon Pavilion, which was several hundred meters away from the Baiyun Palace.

Every sect has a place to store their magical skills. Although they are called differently, they are all undoubtedly important places in the sect. The place where the unique skills are stored in Fang Mansion is naturally Fang Lu's study. On weekdays, except for Fang Lu and his son, even Fang's mother cannot easily enter.

As the inheritance place of the Taoist holy land Qingxu Peak Baiyun Temple, Daozang Pavilion is naturally one of its important places. Not only is it located not far from the sect's main hall Baiyun Hall, but it is also guarded by the Taoist Chenxuan, the elder who teaches the skills of Baiyun Temple.

Although Baiyun Temple is located in the world of Qingxu Peak, the Daozang Pavilion is in no danger of being invaded, and Taoist Chenxuan does not stay in it all the time, but given the free-spirited nature of the disciples of Baiyun Temple, the fact that they can arrange the position of the elder who transmits skills is enough to show the importance they attach to this place.

Don’t you see that Taoist Chenwei, as the leader of a sect, doesn’t even have a disciple to greet him and serve him tea when he returns to the mountain?

The Daozang Pavilion was also renovated to be quite tall and magnificent, about ten feet high, divided into five floors, covering hundreds of square meters. It has a simple shape. It is made of iron and wood, and is impervious to water and fire. The building materials used are better than those of the Baiyun Hall.

After all, there are many Taoist classics and magical skills stored here, so it is reasonable to use better materials, otherwise they will be burned by a fire, which would be a real joke.

Fang Mu followed Taoist Chen Wei into the gate of the Taoist Canon Pavilion with great anticipation. He saw that the first floor of the Taoist Canon Pavilion was filled with densely packed bookshelves. The bookshelves were full of Taoist classics. After a quick count, there were probably no less than tens of thousands of books.

A middle-aged Taoist priest in a white robe was walking among the bookshelves with a broom, sweeping away the non-existent dust.

Seeing Taoist Chen Wei bringing Fang Mu in, the middle-aged Taoist's eyes lit up. He threw the broom into the corner and stood up, bowing slightly to Taoist Chen Wei.

"Senior Brother Chen Wei is here."

Taoist Chen Wei also bowed slightly and said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Chenxuan, this is Fang Mu, the new disciple I accepted yesterday. His Taoist name is Yiming."

"Is he the youngest son of Fang Lu?" Taoist Chen Xuan's eyes lit up.

When Fang Mu heard the elder teaching martial arts addressed his father Fang Lu, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

This uncle-master looked quite kind, but his mouth was as sweet as honey. He cursed at people without hesitation, without any demeanor of a superior.

"Yes, it is Fang Lu's youngest son." Taoist Chen Wei heard some disrespect towards Fang Lu in his junior brother's words, but he was not displeased at all. He still had a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was used to it.

"Good, good, good." Taoist Chen Xuan said three good words in a row, then looked at Fang Mu with shining eyes.

"Your father is really powerful. I am no match for him. Let's see what you are capable of."

After saying that, he threw a punch directly at Fang Mu's chest.