The fairy father

Inside the ruined ship that was just destroyed.

The place where eight inner heavenly gods fell.

A few will-o'-the-wisps danced gently, forming a shadow that even the four heavenly paths could not catch.

'Xihe' said softly: "The inner heaven has been assimilated."

'Wangshu' said softly: "The Outer Heaven Dao has absorbed our marks, but these marks seem to have been banned by the Outer Heaven Dao, and we can no longer sense them."

"That's not important. Without the illusion of inner heaven, you and I can no longer control the will of the main body of heaven."

‘Xihe’ said:

"Now that you and I have successfully escaped from the inner world, this is the most important thing.

"Then we will follow the previous plan. You and I will go to Ancestor Styx and control the sea of ​​blood as quickly as possible. The other Taoist friends will continue to manage the human race and look for gaps in the Taoist hearts of the human race masters.

"When you and I resurrect from the sea of ​​blood, we will try to control the power of heaven again."

The two male-looking inner gods bowed their heads in salute.

'Wangshu' said: "The new Emperor must be eliminated."

"This matter can only be done with the help of Minghe. Minghe was deprived of the Yuan Tu Sword and hated the new Heavenly Emperor deeply. The bargaining chip in our hands now is that we can temporarily affect the operation of the Outer Heavenly Dao with the marks that have been assimilated by the Outer Heavenly Dao. This is Styx’s only chance.”

'Xihe' thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly:

“The most important thing for us is to find the meaning of our existence.

“And understanding who we are.

"Only by mastering the way of heaven can we have the opportunity to explore the principles of heaven and earth and think about such problems."

"yes."

The three phantoms responded at the same time, and then stood quietly in the corner of the damaged ship, gazing far away in the direction of the main world.

…

Lingjiu Mountain, a small secret world.

Accompanied by the clear air, Li Ping'an and Gui Lingling sat in the corner of the high platform together.

In front, an old man hanging from the white clouds was slowly narrating today's lesson.

"Using magic to create magic is magic.

"The magic can reach the gods, which can be called magical power."

"In the ancient world, there are thousands of supernatural powers. Innate beings are born from the Tao, and often have supernatural powers. After being born, spiritual masters, masters of the Tao, and study of techniques can also obtain the power of supernatural powers..."

"My master knows a little about most of the magical powers of the ancient world. Ping An, do you have your own favorite magical powers?"

Gui Lingling blinked her big, smart eyes.

What are you talking about?

Why was all she heard buzzing?

Even if she is not allowed to use the cultivation method and Taoist enlightenment, isn't she allowed to use magical powers or anything like that?

Those who are still detached are stingy as hell!

Of course, she couldn't say these words openly, she could only complain secretly in her heart, and then she held her chin in her hands and was slightly lost in thought at the distant lakes and mountains.

Li Ping'an said: "Teacher, this disciple is good at using spears, and he also has some experience in formations and talismans."

The spirit in the coffin raised his hand and stroked his beard, and said warmly: "Then why did I not see you using such a technique when I fought with you to open the entrance to your body?"

Li Ping'an's forehead was covered with black lines.

Are you sure that was a teaching battle and not a vent about previous events?

Good guy, although his physical strength has improved by leaps and bounds now, he has been beaten dozens of times!

Every time he was beaten until he was half breathed, and then Gui Lingling rushed over to heal him!

However, this teaching method also significantly improved his ability to resist hitting and his own willpower.

It's hard to comment.

Li Ping'an said: "My disciple's Taoist realm has improved a little too quickly. The days of practicing Taoism are short and everything is complicated. The techniques, talismans, and formations that I am good at can no longer keep up with my own Taoist realm."

"In that case, let's show it off."

The spirit in the coffin raised his hand slightly.

Li Ping'an stood up and said yes, casually pulling out a fairy treasure spear that was commonly used in the early years.

The moment he held the spear, a strong fighting spirit burst out from his whole body. The muscles all over his body bulged slightly, moving like pines and cypresses, and tensed like a bow. Then he jumped up, transformed into a spear formation, condensed the shadow of the spear, and shot out a stream of light all over the sky. Thousands of gun shadows were combined into one, and the world was wrinkled by one shot.

After Li Ping'an used his self-created spear formation and fell back in front of the spirit in the coffin, the old man transformed by the spirit in the coffin groaned a few times, mostly thinking in his eyes.

"The integration of your formation is quite good, but there are still many flaws."

The spirit in the coffin said slowly:

"Fighting in ancient times requires multiple treasures. After the rise of the human race, most of the combat forces in the Celestial and True Immortal realms can only be equipped with fairy treasures and refined inferior spiritual treasures, so I started to study the fighting skills like yours.

“Of course, the strength of the great road all depends on one effort.

"It's really good that you can understand the riddles here on your own and know how to gather your own strength and do it consistently."

Li Pingan was a little ashamed.

This was actually taught to him by Master Qing Su.

However, it was somewhat impolite to mention other teachers in front of the third teacher... Li Ping'an could only nod with a smile, and sat back down beside Gui Lingling.

The spirit in the coffin transformed into a man stroking his beard and chanting softly, saying slowly:

"The magical powers mastered by my master are too complicated. Please tell me what you like."

Li Ping'an thought for a moment, glanced at the small shield in Gui Lingling's hand, and said, "This disciple wants to learn three, three magical powers."

"What three?"

"The first is to attack the magical power. Once this magical power is released, it can defeat spirits in the same realm or in higher realms;

"The second thing is defensive magical power. If you use this magical power, you will be in an invincible position when facing the siege of enemies in the same realm.

"The third is the magical power of escaping. The more advanced this magical power is, the better."

After saying this, Li Ping'an looked at the spirit in the coffin with a pair of clear eyes.

The spirit in the coffin pondered slightly, but did not feel that Li Ping'an's request was too much, and said directly:

"My master has a magical power called the Bagua Burning Sky Formation. It is the magical power that Fuxi, the Human Emperor of my side of the world, condensed all his insights into. It is similar to the spear formation like yours.

"Are you willing to practice this magical power?"

Li Ping'an: From what you say, can I change it to something more powerful?

Li Ping'an cupped his hands and said: "Whatever the teacher teaches, the disciples will learn. The disciples are in a low realm and their cultivation is shallow. The teacher has reached a state of transcendence, and his knowledge is naturally far above that of the disciples."

"good."

The spirit in the coffin smiled and nodded, took out a Bagua plate from his sleeve and pushed it in front of Li Ping'an.

This plate is not a treasure used for fighting. It is engraved with the changes of the Eight Diagrams. If the immortal knowledge penetrates it, you can see the many wonderful features of the 'Bagua Burning Heaven Formation'.

"Depending on your understanding, this method can take three years to get started and ten years to achieve a minor level of success. You only need to practice it to a small level of success and you can sweep through the realm of the Golden Immortal."

Li Ping'an held the Bagua plate and said loudly: "Thank you, Teacher, for preaching."

The turtle next to him blinked his eyes, mostly curious.

Li Ping'an secretly gave her a calm look.

As long as this thing is taken out, she can naturally play with it and practice.

The spirit in the coffin said again: "Most of the protective magical powers that I am good at are related to spiritual treasures and formations. Since you already have a magical power that evolved from a formation, you should not learn more formations for protective magical powers to avoid confusion... You Do you know that the twelve ancestral witches work together?"

Li Ping'an replied: "My disciples know that Gonggong is the ancestral shaman of water. He was once the top power in ancient times. Gonggong is famous for his anger at Mount Buzhou."

"Everyone knows that Gonggong is good at controlling water, but they don't know that Gonggong's body is one of the three strongest witches among the twelve ancestral witches."

The spirit in the coffin stroked its beard and smiled:

"In my master's original world, Gonggong's corpse was picked up by my master by chance. His Tao body was condensed and refined into a treasure. From his Tao body, I understood a method of forging the physical body.

"You have understood the method of spiritual transformation before. If your method of spiritual transformation and this method of physical cultivation can reflect each other, you can forge a powerful Taoist body.

"This method is taught to you by my master, and it has infinite magical effects... However, it is not appropriate for the witch clan to know this method, lest they think you have desecrated Gonggong's body, hahaha."

Li Pingan: Is this so funny?

However, he was really looking forward to this technique.

The spirit in the coffin flicked its fingers, and a blue orb slowly flew towards it. Li Pingan sensed it carefully and felt the surging blood energy inside it.

It not only carries a skill, but also carries the essence and blood of Gonggong from another world.

Li Ping'an was not polite. He took the orb and sensed it carefully. When he and Tiandao were sure that there was no problem, they refined the orb and temporarily put it into his body to warm it up.

Then, the spirit in the coffin was in trouble.

It is also good at escape techniques, but most of these escape techniques take tens of thousands of years to master, and the most important thing is the practitioner's understanding of the universe.

As for the escape methods that do not involve the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, there are only a few that can be used, and their power is only barely adequate.

"My master has several escape techniques that are suitable for your Dao realm. Let's hear which one you can learn."

Li Ping'an said: "Teacher, you can choose for your disciples."

The old man smiled and shook his head: "The first escape method is called Zongdi Jinguang. Even ordinary Yuanxian can use it. The escape speed is closely related to one's own Tao realm and cultivation level."

The golden light of the land?

This name sounds familiar.

Li Ping'an continued to listen, and the spirit in the coffin explained six escape methods in succession.

There is the art of condensing clouds and traveling through them, there is the method of creating mist to attract good deeds, there is the secret of the escape of the five elements, and there is the principle of the reversal of yin and yang.

Until, the spirit in the coffin mentioned the eighth escape method.

"This technique is called the Golden Crow Guan-Sun Technique. It can achieve the ultimate speed of the Golden Crow, and it can also display the magical power of ten days in the sky. It can take care of both fighting and escape techniques."

Li Pingan had an idea and thought of the various secret techniques he had obtained from the remnant soul of Emperor Jun, and immediately said: "Teacher, this disciple wants to learn this technique."

"Oh? Why?"

The old man transformed by the spirit in the coffin mostly had doubts in his eyes.

Li Pingan smiled.

It's hard for him to say it, just to be a better father.

"This disciple is more interested in the Golden Crow method because Emperor Jun was the previous generation of Heavenly Emperor."

"I see."

The spirit in the coffin flicked its fingers again, and a golden feather fell on Li Ping'an's palm.

The spirit in the coffin said: "These three magical powers require you to practice quietly. This is the end of your first teaching as a teacher. You can stay here and practice these three magical powers to a small degree before you leave. The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit in this world is just right." For sparring purposes with you."

Gui Lingling pouted dissatisfiedly.

She couldn't bear to beat her nephew. If she wanted a turtle-meat sandbag, she just said it, and he didn't give her any benefits at all!

Li Ping'an hesitated to speak, stood up and bowed to the spirit in the coffin.

The spirit in the coffin stroked its beard and smiled, slowly rising up, turning into a wisp of fresh air and disappearing.

Li Ping'an sat back on the futon and looked at the scenery everywhere with emotion in his eyes.

What is this?

A guy who was likely to be his ultimate powerful enemy actually became his teacher, and he had trained him carefully for so long, allowing him to improve by leaps and bounds, without making any back-up arrangements, as if he was simply improving his strength.

Gui Lingling sent a message to remind: "Master nephew, don't be careless. This technique may be weird. Let me check it for you first."

Li Ping'an smiled and handed over the Bagua plate.

Gui Lingling only glanced at it for a few times, then suddenly turned around and flew to the edge of the high platform, lowered her head and started retching continuously.

Li Ping'an didn't know why.

What's going on? Is this?

"Damn it! That old man even set up a ban!"

Gui Lingling cursed angrily:

"I didn't want to steal my lessons! I'm so stingy!"

Li Ping'an couldn't help but smile.

He was not in a hurry to practice, and continued to explore everywhere, but did not find the exit of this world. He also used the cloud to explore around, and encountered an invisible barrier at the edge of the small world.

It seems that only by completing the homework assigned by the teacher can I leave from here.

Enlightenment!

Li Ping'an returned to Gui Ling's side, stretched out and sighed. He did not stop to rest as he was thinking about things outside. His chest flew out, he sat cross-legged in front of him, and began to carefully comprehend the three magical powers.

The height of this small world.

The spirit hiding in the coffin smiled and looked at Li Ping'an, who was practicing self-enlightenment and cultivation below, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

'If this kid can get out of this world within five years, I will no longer have to plan anything in this world, and I can concentrate on teaching this piece of jade. ’

‘The understanding is really great, even better than that of Pindao back then. Pindao was able to win because he had the light of understanding. ’

‘He took away some of the essence of heaven and earth in the first lesson, which really made me heartbroken... It is very rare for him to reach the sixth level of Golden Immortal in such a short period of time. ’

'I'm starting to understand, hahaha. The Bagua Burning Sky Formation embodies the hard work of the Fuxi clan in another world. It's the hardest to understand. The formations contained here are extremely mysterious, far beyond the formations you master now. Stay here well. Bar. ’

'If you are allowed to leave this place in two or three years, the three pure beings in this world will laugh at the poor Taoist method for being too crude. ’

The spirit in the coffin caressed his beard and chuckled, casually laid out a cloud bed, dispersed the disguised old Taoist figure, revealing the terrifying body covered in colorful holes, as if it had been eaten by some monster, and sighed softly.

"We have so high aspirations in practice, but how can we end up with nothing and how lonely we are?"

He closed his eyes and concentrated, repairing the injuries on his body extremely slowly.

About two or three months later, the sound of fighting coming from below made the spirit in the coffin look slightly sideways.

Li Ping'an held a Lingbao spear and fought with Gui Lingling holding two swords.

During the fierce fight between the two, Li Ping'an left faint shadows in the area he passed through. When these shadows reached the number sixty-four, the shadow of the Bagua Disk bloomed out of thin air, and the gun shadows suddenly erupted, and the spiritual energy in half the world was filled with energy. Gather quickly.

Gui Lingling let out a light sigh and immediately responded with all her concentration.

As a Daluo Jinxian, she is not afraid of Li Ping'an's magic power at this moment.

But the gun shadows that erupted all over the sky had the power of a top-grade golden immortal fighting technique, and they were unpredictable and had tricky angles.

Gui Lingling didn't want to be hit at first, dodging left and right in a very embarrassed manner. Later, she simply protected her face, hair and other vital parts, but was beaten back again and again, uttering admiration.

Li Ping'an appeared outside the Bagua formation, took two jade talismans, quickly wrote down his thoughts, replaced the gun with a sword in his hand, and charged forward again.

His Bagua Burning Heaven Formation has started.

…

Another two and a half years later.

The spirit in the coffin had half of his face darkened. He looked down at Li Ping'an, who was taking off his clothes and taking a bath in the mountain stream, preparing to go out. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

What kind of reincarnation of the ancient enlightenment stone!

It suddenly felt that the Fuxi clan in the original world was nothing more than this.

Looking at Li Ping'an who was doing nothing, the spirit in the coffin pointed angrily.

A hole in the universe suddenly appeared under Li Ping'an's feet.

He reacted quickly and pulled out a robe and wrapped it around his crotch. In the next moment, he felt the light and shadow change before his eyes, and he appeared in front of the wall of Lingjiu Mountain.

Ran Deng and Dapeng, who were meditating, opened their eyes at the same time. The turtle Lingling flew out of the light wall and fell asleep holding its own turtle shell.

Li Ping'an calmly arranged a barrier to wrap around his body and quickly changed his clothes.

"Dapeng, where is my father? What major events have happened in the past few years?"

Dapengniao said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, Teacher Dazhi came to visit two years ago and left this thing behind. He said that he only wanted to let you know about it. Don't try to cheat. He helped you improve your reputation."

Um?

Li Ping'an was a little puzzled, so he casually took the photo-taking jade talisman developed by Zhuyun Sect into his palm, and penetrated it with his immortal sense.

He stopped adjusting his green robe and suddenly stared at the majestic white-clothed Heavenly Emperor in the photo with his eyes wide open and holding his breath.

After being stunned for a moment, Li Ping'an immediately looked at the corner of his spiritual platform, looking at the glow in the corner that had not been shown to his father.

It’s not a son’s calamity, it’s a father’s calamity!

No wonder the father and son revealed their magical powers!

But shouldn’t the magical powers of father and son depend on the way of heaven? Why didn't Tiandao remind me of this?

Li Ping'an quickly resumed his movements, his eyes full of thoughts, and he wanted to rush to his father's side immediately... and burn all his father's white robes!