After thinking carefully and measuring slowly, Chen Zimeng became more and more aware of the problems he encountered.

The question is only one, what will he do?

Before this, Chen Zimeng's greatest ability was swordsmanship, and the flying sword in one hand was shocking, and even the beacon fire was more and more easy to use.

In addition, Chen Zimeng's knowledge is the Dao Method, which comes from the black and white Yin and Yang Dao Meaning of the second Dao Platform, the Thunder and Lightning Dao Dao Meaning of the Third Dao Platform, and the Netherworld Dao Meaning brought by the flower on the other side of the soul sea.

Chen Zimeng thought of the illusory shadow of the sea of stars brought by the sea of stars in his eyes, their role Chen Zimeng has not yet understood, but he understands in his heart that it is not a mortal thing.

What he doesn't know doesn't mean it's a bad thing, Chen Zimeng waited quietly, waiting for the sea of stars in his eyes to bring him the most shocking surprise, and he looked forward to the early arrival of that day.

In the dantian in the body, countless spiritual powers began to boil, and a starry sky void stood on the top of the dantian, slowly rotating, looking very gorgeous.

Chen Zimeng suddenly thought, why can't he put the origin of the spell in the rest of the means, such as using the flying sword, using the spell as the root, and the sword as the carrier.

After clarifying his thoughts, the next step was to find a way to do it, and explore the body from top to bottom and from the inside out, Chen Zimeng found that no matter which meridian, that piece of flesh and blood was full of the power of spells.

His main practice is the "Three Thousand Floating Worlds", and if this exercise continues, it can almost be said that it is a machine that constantly accepts the power of mantras and absorbs the origin of the Heaven and Earth Mantra, and the existence of the "Three Thousand Floating Worlds" is how the disciples of the Mantra Sect can be different from others and control the mystery of the most strange mantra in the origin of heaven and earth alone.

Continuing to explore, in addition to the sea of souls, the source of the mantra in the meridians gradually formed a tidal wave, attached to the body, Chen Zimeng's cultivation can be said to be closely related to these incessant increases, continuous accumulation, and finally turns into infinite power of the mantra.

Raise the palm of his hand, and raise his index finger and middle finger, towards some acupoints on his body, soon, Chen Zimeng only felt the spiritual power in his body gushing, in order to prevent being probed by the monks from the outside world, Chen Zimeng rented an inn in Haicheng at the beginning, which was specially supplied to monks, which contained prohibitions, and was considered a safe place.

Chen Zimeng faced the power of the spell for the first time, when the power of countless spells gushed out in the meridians of the body, Chen Zimeng only felt comfortable, and layers of lilac circles gradually formed around him, wrapping Chen Zimeng in a circle, gradually, Chen Zimeng's figure was no longer visible, and from the outside, it was like a big silkworm cocoon.

Holding his breath, Chen Zimeng stared at the surrounding aperture with interest, and after a moment of silence, Chen Zimeng raised his hand and grabbed it outward, and a purple halo opened, shining with a layer of brilliance like water ripples, which was beautiful.

Purple, Chen Zimeng's eyes, full of purple, and this is the most direct embodiment of the power of the spell, the full purple brings Chen Zimeng a full sense of strangeness, as if what he reached out to touch, is a whale in the ocean constantly swimming, accompanied by a whale roar, the world is only so beautiful.

The cultivation of a monk is nothing more than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth being absorbed in one's own body, the breath is swallowed, and the shape and change are made back and forth, this is cultivation.

Chen Zimeng gradually absorbed the power of the purple spell from the outside back into his body, but in less than three breaths, he scattered it around again, and in the room, a large amount of magic power aura gradually accumulated.

Turning over his hand and taking out a small sword, Chen Zimeng hesitated for a moment, but still ruthlessly slashed on his palm, and suddenly blood flowed out, staining the entire palm red.

Chen Zimeng's eyes showed helplessness, his three Taoist platforms were all perfect, the aura of heaven and earth was incorporated, and it could not flow out, it seemed that it was sought from heaven and earth, but in fact it was plunder.

If you don't make a hole in yourself, it will be extremely difficult to get out of the power of the spell around you after you go back, and if you are unlucky, it will be a waste of time, which is not a good thing for him.

It took seven days for Chen Zimeng to run the power of the spell in his body three times back and forth, Chen Zimeng felt helpless, but the speed of speeding up was ineffective at all, and he did a lot of other means, and almost caused the aura to flow backwards.

Startled, Chen Zimeng had no choice but to endure the release and recycling bit by bit, consuming time back and forth, which was the practice of dripping water through stones, and sighed, Chen Zimeng especially didn't like this kind of thing.

Mentioning the spiritual luck again, the power of the dantian spell in the body spewed out of the body again, and continued to fly along the surroundings, turning into a circle of light.

If you think about it, during the seven days of retreat, the results you have received are not big enough to say big, and it doesn't seem to be small to say small.

Not up or down, the most laughable thing is to cry and laugh, raised his hand and pinched a spell, and the power of the spell in front of him was integrated into the body again, this time the speed was actually a lot faster, Chen Zimeng was a little happy in his heart.

In this way, it seems that in some time we can move on to the next step, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

A piece of letter paper flew from the window, it was pitiful, with many questions, Chen Zimeng looked at it, took out the pen and ink after groaning, and answered some questions.

Finally, I picked it up and looked at it, I thought it was not bad, folded a thousand paper cranes, attached a lot of spiritual power upwards, and the thousand paper cranes flew out of the room, and Chen Zimeng calmed down again to cultivate.

Nine days passed slowly, and Chen Zimeng opened his eyes again, spreading his palms full of purple spiritual power, like a tide.

Shaking his head, Chen Zimeng showed a satisfied look, rubbed his hands forward, his spiritual power collapsed, and Chen Zimeng changed his sitting position.

Looking around helplessly, the cultivation in the secret room, the passage of time, is unpleasant, Chen Zimeng began to yearn for those cultivation that did not require the retreat of the forbidden room, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had not seen it.

In a few days, there were many changes in Chen Zimeng's body, and the full dantian was all purple, and he actually converted countless spiritual powers into the power of spells.

Gently opening his lips, a touch of blue-purple starlight flashed in Chen Zimeng's eyes, protecting his whole body.

"Incarnate the Tao, heaven and earth are your own body!"

The surrounding heaven and earth were full of spiritual power restlessness, and countless spiritual powers turned into tides, as if they couldn't find an outlet, but they didn't want to leave, so they had to keep wandering around.

When he arrived in Chen Zimeng's body, a soft groan sounded, and the spiritual power around him was like a torrent bursting the embankment, running down, Chen Zimeng closed his eyes slightly, feeling the arrival of the aura, without any movement. 126 Chinese Net

There was a storm in his body, accompanied by thunder and lightning in the sky, the top void became half black and half white, Chen Zimeng's heart fell silent, looked around, and was very satisfied.

Withdrawing his mind, he turned his hand and pulled out three incense sticks, Chen Zimeng glanced at it, a trace of pain flashed on his face, Shen Mu Tianxiang, the price was expensive, and only these three sticks cost Chen Zimeng Sancheng's net worth.

But fortunately, the incense of Shenmu Heavenly Incense is extremely beneficial for cultivation, and when the incense is lit, every wisp of incense can bring unimaginable benefits.

Endured it, Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand and flicked it, a flash of flames flashed, Shenmu Tianxiang was lit, searched left and right, but could not find a good place to place, and finally Chen Zimeng reached out and threw it, and three Shenmu Tianxiang were inserted on the floor in front of Chen Zimeng.

The aroma surrounded the surroundings, and the incense of Shenmu was slowly burning, and Chen Zimeng hurriedly held his breath and entered a state of sitting down.

Holding the magic trick with both hands, Chen Zimeng soon became motionless, sitting quietly cross-legged on the ground, and the three incense sticks in front of him slowly burned.

It's quite similar, the scene of incense for the stone statue of the gods, but unfortunately, Chen Zimeng is not a fairy, nor is it a stone statue.

I don't know how long it has passed, the three sticks of Shenmu Tianxiang have been burned out, the ground is covered with incense ashes, and the surrounding bursts of fragrance have not dispersed for a long time.

The smell of the surroundings is very good!

A month and a half passed in a hurry, and the robber spirit and Lian Qing were waiting anxiously outside the door, if Chen Zimeng did not go out of the customs again, he would have to delay the time to get on the boat, and this delay, the next ferry to Tianhe Sea did not know when it would be available.

Chen Zimeng's face was covered with sweat, and he fell down his chin, soaking through the clothes in front of him.

Slowly waking up, he finally sighed, stood up and walked towards a side door in the room, where he had prepared washing utensils.

After washing up, Chen Zimeng walked out of the room, and when he opened the door, the robber spirit and Lian Qing surrounded him and smiled, and Chen Zimeng apologized.

"I'm sorry, I didn't calculate the time for my cultivation, and I was delayed, so let's go now!"

Walking towards the seaside ferry, Lian Qing stepped forward and asked, her face full of concern, "Brother Zimeng, is there something wrong with your cultivation?"

"It's been solved, what is left is nothing more than consuming time!" Chen Zimeng signaled to mercy and relief, and his cultivation was indeed as he said, it had been solved, and the rest was to be spent by time.

In a month and a half, Chen Zimeng did a great thing, incarnating the Dao with his body, cultivating his own body without changing, and all the means were combined with different spiritual power Dao methods.

Up to now, the only thing left in Chen Zimeng's body is the power of the spell, and there is no other Dao Meaning Mystery Method, casting flying swords, thunder and lightning, Yin and Yang black and white meaning, and even the starry sky in the eyes, talismans, Dao techniques, supernatural powers, plus some small Dao methods, Chen Zimeng is no longer mixed as before, but turned into a unique one.

Born in Taoism, he first attracted the power of the spell to scatter, and the flying sword killed the enemy, and the power of the spell was also tied up.

Chen Zimeng really did it, corrected the path of cultivation and shifted it to the path based on the power of the mantra, and everything else was based on the premise of the origin of the mantra, which was an excellent foundation for Chen Zimeng to go further.

But there are still some problems, under the origin of the curse, the power of the spell is powerful and weird, Chen Zimeng can't fully exert it at all, and what he controls is still very shallow.

There is also the follow-up cultivation method, all of which Chen Zimeng is not very clear, and he can only rely on time to sharpen it, hoping that one day, he will understand the path.

What Chen Zimeng hopes even more is that one day, he will be able to use the power of the spell in the most real way.

The origin of the curse, among the origin of the ten thousand worlds, the most bizarre corner, in this cultivation realm, the origin of the curse is equivalent to a legend, no one can grasp it, or even touch it.

Why are there robbers, they are the only ones who can access the source of the curse and control the source of the curse.

This is also why, Chen Zimeng was powerful from the beginning, the origin of the curse was dispersed in the body, and everything brought by the power of the spell was the cornerstone of Chen Zimeng's path to heaven.

Chen Zimeng always sighed that it was too difficult to master the power of the spell.

But he definitely won't give up.

If nothing else, that strength alone was enough to make him yearn for it.

Looking at the spirit robbery that had a hint of clarity in her eyes and seemed quite excited, Chen Zimeng also nodded very affirmatively, confirming her guess for the spirit robbery.

Seeing that her guess was right, the spirit robber couldn't believe it, at the beginning, the Tang Emperor told her that Chen Zimeng's path was a little off, and the power of the spell should be reflected in Chen Zimeng.

This is a disappointment for the robbers, because their belief comes from the strange origin that is desirable and difficult to reach among the thousands of origins, the curse origin.

So at the beginning, the spirit robber was a little disappointed in Chen Zimeng, if she hadn't repeatedly determined that Chen Zimeng was supposed to rob people, she would have felt that she had been deceived.

It is an exciting thing to have a longing for faith to appear around us and no longer be far away.

At this moment, I can only be full of joy!