Long Yuanhao Chapter 6 Practice, Inheritance
Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is all of a sudden. Time flies, and it's another year of flowers. One and a half years old Li Shaoyang began his "hero" road, and went farther and farther under Uncle Cheng's flickering.
The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning. At the beginning of spring, everything recovers, the three-foot ice of Daze is gradually melting, the goose-yellow reeds are pulling out new shoots, behind the fishing village, on a hundred-zhang hill, Li Shaoyang is facing the morning sun to refine his body.
On the top of the mountain, a white-looking and delicate child, who looks like a porcelain doll, is 'carrying' a boulder that does not match his body. The uphill and downhill back and forth makes people feel like a shell pushing a dung ball, but it is a child again, which makes people laugh.
"Grandpa, didn't you say that you would take me to practice? How can I have the feeling of being a coolie?" Li Shaoyang said to Li Huacheng with a red face. "I see that when I am chased by a bull, I always fly, why can't I fly?" He felt very unconvinced.
"What do you know, grandpa is a big master" Li Huacheng flew around in a flirtatious way. Once a god-like divine master, now he lives like an old gangster, maybe it is a genetic mutation.
"Then when will I be like you?" asked Li Shaoyang.
"On the way to cultivation, the most important foundation is to practice, and to gather spirits first. When gathering spirits, if the physical foundation is not enough, the light one has insufficient foundation, it is difficult to become a big weapon, and the heavy one is desperate, and the body is torn and died. ”
Li Shaoyang trembled with fright, and Li Huacheng continued proudly: "As young as you, with insufficient qi and blood, you should care more about the cultivation of the foundation and body. ”
"Do you see this stone?" Li Huacheng pointed to a "stone" that was 100 zhang square, and said, "When you can carry it and walk like a fly, you can really practice."
Li Shaoyang nodded resolutely.
At the end of the day's practice, Li Shaoyang's tired bones were about to fall apart, and he walked into the wooden house weakly. Li Huacheng took out a black and dark one-foot-long horn, broke off a piece of ground into powder, mixed it with secret accessories, and gave Shaoyang a big bowl to drink.
"Grandpa, what do you give me to drink every day?" asked Xiao Shaoyang.
"This is a good thing, grandpa met a four-horned fish when he practiced to you, this is its horn, eating it can strengthen the body, supplemented by the perfect tonic soup, increase the aura of life. Li Huacheng said that the old god was there.
"What is the Ten Perfections Tonic Soup?"
"Do you know that Wang Baxue knows, the thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, eat more and make up for it?"
Li Shaoyang rolled his eyes when he heard this, what is this!
After a while, the medicinal properties came up, and the young Shaoyang gradually fell asleep.
"Jiaolong single horn, with the blood of the thousand-year-old king, the medicinal effect is really good." In the center of Li Shaoyang's eyebrows, a wisp of dragon qi tumbled, refining the medicinal power, reaching the limbs and hundreds of remains, and it was visible to the naked eye that Xiao Shaoyang had grown a little taller.
"Old fellow who fought side by side back then, you still don't want to abandon the son of luck until you die. Looking at the dragon's luck, he recalled the struggle 10,000 years ago...... A country's luck is added to one person, and it is created.
He looked at the wisp of primordial heavenly dao phantom again: "Half a world of creation and half a world of tribulation" What we can't accomplish, this burden is going to fall on your head, too heavy, too heavy" The sentence is too heavy to express how much helplessness and despair.
The next day, Uncle Cheng brought Shaoyang to the foot of the mountain, and a fifty-zhang high waterfall appeared in front of him, the water fell rapidly, and from time to time there were stones that were knocked down. "The time has come to comprehend nature," Li Huacheng pointed to a round of stone platforms in the waterfall, "You will have to practice here for the next few months, and you will not move in the wind and sun, is it okay?" Li Huacheng asked with a serious face.
Nodding, Xiao Shaoyang walked straight to the waterfall, the huge impact of the water grinding his skin inch by inch. Xiao Shaoyang gritted his teeth and let the water hit his body.
"Can I join him?" Yuyu's son Changsheng asked Li Huacheng.
"It's not easy"
"Shaoyang is so small, why can't I" After speaking, he stepped into the waterfall with one foot, and ran out with a scream as soon as he entered.
"It hurts, it's so hard" he looked at Shaoyang pitifully.
Yu Yu looked at his son and scolded: "Stinky boy, what kind of mess, can you compare with him? Jiaolong can't help him...... I don't like to be ashamed of your old man."
Yu glanced at Shaoyang meaningfully, then looked at Uncle Cheng, and walked away silently. He didn't want his son to cultivate, for them, it was enough to live a peaceful life.
In the heavy waterfall, boulders fall from time to time, and Uncle Cheng is already working as a porter upstream. Boulders were thrown down, and Xiao Shaoyang's smashed head broke blood. In the center of the eyebrows, bursts of golden light instantly repaired the injured body. In the midst of life and death, the body and body are constantly strengthened, and there is a faint sound of dragon groaning between the gestures.
When the wound was healing, the power of the inexplicable law was condensed, and the fragments of the primordial Heavenly Dao phantom turned into the blood veins around the body, and the tendons and veins were expanding independently. In the future, when the spirits gather into the body and reach the hundred remains, the scene must be spectacular!
After half a year of inhuman training, Xiao Shaoyang was as strong as a calf. On the hills, the fallen leaves danced with the wind, and Shaoyang raised the previous hundred-zhang boulder with one arm and threw it horizontally, with a "bang", the boulder was thrown at the source of the waterfall. Suddenly, the water splashed and the waterfall stopped.
"Grandpa, do you see if I can cultivate?" asked Shaoyang, who was three feet tall.
Baizhang boulder, the strength of one arm is more than hundreds of thousands of catties, even compared to the person back then. Li Huacheng looked at the results of more than half a year, and was quite pleased, for today's achievements, the Fortune Divine Dragon and the Heavenly Dao Phantom Fragment have contributed a lot, which is comparable to the speed of God!
"That's it for today, the first physical training is over." Lee Hwa Sung announced.
"It's great, I can finally be a hero who protects the world". Li Huacheng listened to his words, and his body was stunned.
He didn't know that his fate had already been doomed, and after meeting Li Huacheng, he was already a candidate for the guardian, and his initial long-cherished wish might become the final burden when he grew up.
"Let's go, go back with grandpa, grandpa has something to tell you"
"Okay," Li Shaoyang replied cheerfully.
In the wooden house of the fishing village, Li Huacheng used the mustard seed space, and with a "brush", Li Shaoyang was sucked in.
In the dark space, the starlight in the distant sky is sprinkled, and the white light makes this boundless space look particularly secluded, but it is also a little more peaceful.
Suddenly, the first rays of the rising sun tore through the darkness before dawn, so that the eastern canopy gradually turned from pitch black to white and red, until it was dazzling golden, spraying out thousands of rays of light, and finally, a round of fireballs jumped out of the water and rose into the air, changing thousands of colorful pictures in an instant, which was breathtaking.
In the illusion, a sacred mountain rises from the ground, more than 10,000 feet high, on the north and south sides, yin and yang cut the dawn.
On the top of the sacred mountain, a dark altar with a radius of eighty-one zhang is steaming, and the vivid phantom of the ancestors is looking up to the sky and roaring. Under the dark altar, hundreds of millions of living beings knelt and worshipped. No race, no practice. One by one is extremely pious, and there are words in their mouths: "It is difficult to cross, life is difficult to find, a heavenly machine is created, today I gather the appearance of all beings, and the eternal sky is ......"
On the altar, the three hazy figures gradually became clear, and for a while, everyone was united, shouting in unison, "Three Emperors, Three Emperors......"
"Where I was born, I will protect ......," the three of them said in unison.
Three figures stood up, taller than the sky.
"Interesting, interesting, amazing," one person from outside the world scoffed.
"If you don't hand over the treasures of the three graves, there will be no life in this world" The people outside the territory were furious.
"One hand covers the sky" The man made a stroke, and a big black hand condensed and went straight to the altar of the three people.
Among the three people, one of them is like a yellow person, and he is virtuous. Embodied in Lianshan, he blocked all attacks, and no aftermath escaped at all.
"It's so strong, although the three of you are strong, can you still fight back without the ants behind you? With that, he struck at the people under the altar like a mad dog.
The three of them also knew the severity of the situation, and they shot one after another, and the purple light flashed, and one of them "purple curtain only the sky" held up a piece of the sky for the people behind them. A person turns into blood, and uses his own true blood to renew the life of a dying person. But the number of dead and wounded is increasing.
The three of them became weaker and weaker, and the strong man outside the sky was also seriously injured, and his eyes like the sun were uncertain, but they were obviously lacking in stamina.
"I can't believe that I'll be planted here today! When I go back, this world must be destroyed. Then he turned around and left.
Under the watchful eye, the three gradually blended together, and they didn't know their appearance.
The person outside the sky instantly panicked, "With such a secret technique, even if I don't die, I will be half useless." But how much strength do you have left?" the mysterious man attacked without fear of death, and the people outside the sky were forcibly forced out of the sky.
No one knows the outcome of this war, only then a mysterious man descended from the sky...... Ten thousand years at a glance
Xiao Shaoyang suddenly felt that there was a raging fire burning on his body, and a huge aura came to his face, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and the heavenly dragon's luck recovered, blocking his gaze.
Xiao Shaoyang continued to watch, the mysterious man disappeared, and the three figures turned into a giant in one. I don't know how many years later, the three-in-one giant lay on the altar, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and said with difficulty, "I did my best...... But still...... Defeated. They changed the world...... But I set a ban on Cangyun, as long as there are still living people in Cangyun, they can't enter. ”
"But outsiders can't imagine that after I die, I should leave it to the world to protect all living beings......"
The body is blurring, three rays of light are flying, one is submerged into the sky, one is deep into the back soil, and one light is up and down. Li Shaoyang saw his true face clearly, and his heart was horrified.
"If you want to become an immortal, you must first gather the spirit. Build a road foundation, a thought of chaos and harmony. If Kaiyuan, it is the most thrilling to break and then stand. After the division of the Xuan, Yin and Yang open Tai Qi majestic. Participate in creation, and all things are born in the furnace of artificiality. Entering immortality, the treasure is solemn and immortal. It's hard to find, only I am true. Kill me and know the way, and no one has self. The avenue is at the top, and Hengyu lasts forever. Strange and dark, ten thousand bones withered. "The sound of thunder sounds, the catastrophe is coming, and future generations should be self-reliant.
The inheritance proverbs are imprinted in Xiao Shaoyang's heart, and they have been indelible ever since.
"Future generations should be self-reliant, future generations should be self-reliant......"
"Future generations should be self-reliant" With a loud shout, Li Shaoyang fainted. The body and spirit burn simultaneously. The Heavenly Dao Phantom Fragment and the Divine Dragon Qi Luck Qin Se and Ming in the body refined the most primitive "Transformation General Outline".
It turned out that at the beginning of ancient times, Li Huacheng preached the world, but it was just the second transmission of the Fa in the later history of civilization.
After today, he wouldn't remember Li Huacheng's incarnation image, but the eternal cultivation inheritance in the illusion realm really existed in his heart.