One hundred and eighty-four
Suddenly, a flood of qi burst out of the sarcophagus, and the black hole was terrifying enough. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But the breath inside the coffin is even more terrifying.
As if to destroy the universe, directly collapse all the regions outside the black hole, and destroy everything!
This is definitely an unimaginable supreme, a wisp of breath shoots out, collapsing the universe, destroying everything, nothing can stop it, not even a black hole can swallow it.
Wang Ming's heart shook violently, sure enough, it was a corpse of an immortal king, and it could never be anything else. It's horrible.
He took himself in with the Kyushu Ding. At the same time, the black gourd is used to protect the body, and there is barely no broken body.
"Knock"
The sarcophagus was extremely intimidating, piercing through the edge of the black hole, breaking open and rushing out, unable to stop it at all.
This is just a corpse, how powerful would it be if he was alive? Wang Ming didn't know, he couldn't imagine that he was already a strong man, but he couldn't guess it.
Away from black holes. Enter a place of silence that is so cold that it almost freezes people's souls.
"Taiyin Holy Power!"
Wang Ming was taken aback. I suddenly felt this terrifying power, and not long after leaving the black hole, I encountered this most primordial thing in the universe.
"Buzz"
A crescent-shaped pendant on his body trembled, and it also emitted a wave of Taiyin True Power that sealed the heavens, almost wiping Wang Ming away.
He opened the black gourd at the first time. Sacrifice the nine-colored mist, surround yourself, and fight with the holy flame.
"It's ...... Taiyin Ancient Scripture!"
Suddenly, Wang Ming's heart moved, and with the help of the Origin Taiyin Holy Power in the universe, he spied two ancient characters flashing on the pendant...... Lunar!
He sat cross-legged in the darkest universe, motionless, as if he were in the primordial age of the world.
"Taiyin and sun, which is weaker and stronger, yin and yang help each other...... an ancient celestial sound echoes in its ears like a spell, resonating in the dark universe.
The ancestral star has become completely different now, it is more than 100,000,000 times larger than it was at the beginning, and the appearance of those lands sealed in the ancestral star has also appeared with thousands of races, among which there are naturally powerful races, collectively known as the primeval race, and now in the origin place of the eastern wilderness of the ancestral star, a group of powerful creatures surround a divine platform, extremely pious.
"I sensed a wisp of qi, and there were life fluctuations in the infinite universe. No, it's the powerful Taiyin Holy Power!"
"Summoning it back?"
"If we are angry with such an existence, I am afraid it will be a catastrophe. ”
"It's okay, all races have ancient kings in charge!"
The ancient kings, all of them are saints, and they are all immortal-level existences.
In the darkness and darkness, Wang Ming sat withered, floating alone in the cold universe, never knowing the way forward.
In front of its eyebrows, there is a crescent-shaped pendant levitating, motionless, maintaining a very stable distance from it, like a magic lamp, shimmering brightly.
However, this kind of glow is extremely cold, and everything can be frozen and cracked, and several ancient treasures collected by Wang Ming have become powder, which cannot stop the cold.
In his arms, there was a black gourd, a flame beating, and the nine-colored mist surrounded it like a thin layer of smoke.
He was fighting against the Taiyin Holy Power with the Nine-Colored Holy Flame, otherwise he might be turned into a Taiyin Qi and cease to exist, and this was far from the core Taiyin.
This is the terrifying power of Taiyin, once it occurs, it is difficult to stop, if it is not for the blazing nine-colored mist, it is impossible to resist at all.
Around Wang Ming, a black mist fluttered, this is the origin of the universe Taiyin, which is always extremely rare in the star field, but there is a large area here.
It was also for this reason that the crescent-shaped pendant glowed like an endless dark cloud, and the power of the sun was immense, as if a living life had been resurrected.
From a distance, it is like a Taiyin magic lamp, fixed in front of Wang Ming's eyebrows, swallowing Taiyin, forming a close connection with it.
He secretly rejoiced, fortunately, the inside of the black gourd was like an ancient universe, infinitely vast, and it had received endless nine-colored holy flames, otherwise it would not be enough to consume.
Taiyin, adhering to the power of the Yin at the beginning of the opening of the world, is infinitely killing, uncontrollable, almost impossible to refine, let alone refining the body.
Since ancient times, those who have truly cultivated the Taiyin Ancient Sutra to perfection have counted it on one hand, which is a struggle with the universe for luck and creation.
Inside the pendant, there are one ancient word after another flickering, and then turning into a brand in the vibration, such as the roar of Huang Zhong Dalu, making people feel like receiving a kind of baptism.
Of course, this is a very terrible baptism, even the Holy Lord can't bear it, and it will definitely be activated into Taiyin Qi and become powder.
This kind of temperature is too low, a slight shock, can freeze for 100,000 miles, can not stop its spread, no matter there, it will become a barren land, life is lost.
Wang Ming tried his best to calm himself, with the help of the nine-colored fire silk to fight against the power of Taiyin, observe the imprint in the pendant, and seriously comprehend.
Although he had a premonition, he was still excited when he really confirmed the Taiyin Ancient Sutra contained in it, this was one of the two great mother scriptures of the human race, and even the ancient immortal king's pre-enlightenment was very beneficial.
It's just that this is still a remnant scripture, not without flaws, there are Daogong scrolls, there are also Sendai scrolls, there are three volumes missing, and there is no Taiyin secret technique.
Of course, as long as there is the Sendai scroll, it is enough, the wheel sea, the Dao Palace, the four poles, and the dragon have been cultivated, and they are all the strongest ancient scriptures.
Now, the Taiyin and the sun gather together to meet Sendai, which is just the right time to combine yin and yang and evolve the legendary supreme Sendai technique!
Of course, this is a kind of extravagant hope in the heart, who can make these two opposing ancient scriptures unite since ancient times? Even the ancient saints have refined themselves crazy.
"Taiyin and sun, which is weak and which is strong, yin and yang are together, and the world is called the king of immortals. ”
This ancient saying, like a spell, always echoed in Wang Ming's ears, and the spell sound came from the crescent moon pendant, making it difficult to calm down.
Since ancient times, the Tao has been difficult and difficult to march, in addition to great perseverance and great wisdom, it is also necessary to have supreme luck, and it is not enough to have ancient scriptures alone.
For example, the immortal Dynasty of God and the holy places that exist in the world all have ancient scriptures, but except for the founders, no one in later generations has ever preached.
A road, as if it cannot be walked twice, the predecessors have become enlightened, and the future generations have been blocked, and there is no hope.
However, the Taiyin and the sun are so special, there is a legend that you can achieve the Tao by cultivating together to perfection, as long as you cultivate these two ancient scriptures, you can attain the Tao.
Other ancient scriptures, even if they are cultivated to the Great Perfection, they may not be able to take the step of their ancestors, and they can only be an existence comparable to a quasi-immortal king.
"Taiyin and the sun are together, and they can be called immortal kings when they walk together to perfection, which is really amazing, no wonder that the primeval sage risked death against the sky, practiced himself crazy, and became a human demon. ”
Time is like passing water, gone forever, there is no era in the void, Wang Ming is like a dusty fossil, sitting quietly in the dark universe, motionless, silently contemplating.
Next to him, the old man in Tsing Yi was holding the sarcophagus like a stone sculpture, and it was difficult to tell what kind of state he was. It is said that it has been transformed, but it still exists, and it is not completely decayed, and it is said that it is still alive, but it has lost its self-consciousness.
As for the sarcophagus, it has been closed, and there is no wisp of qi coming out, otherwise it would be impossible for Wang Ming to meditate peacefully at such a close distance.
In this dark universe, the years are the least valuable, too cloudy and foggy, Wang Ming has not moved for half a year, and has been contemplating.
At the beginning, he didn't spend such a long time cultivating the Sun True Sutra, and he was out of the customs in three months, but now that half a year has passed, he has always frowned.
The Taiyin Ancient Sutra of the Sendai Scroll is very profound, and it needs to be understood with a clear and immaculate Dao heart, and it needs a strong divine sense as the foundation to build Sendai on it.
He had all of this, and he should have done twice the result with half the effort, but he encountered great trouble, not only did his progress be slow, but he almost wasted himself several times.
He cultivated the Sun Sutra, and now he was refining the opposing Taiyin Sacred Power, and the two were seriously conflicting, and they couldn't be fused at all, almost breaking his Sendai.
It is impossible to achieve any yin and yang synergy, and what two rites are born together, some are just conflicts, and there are self-destruction.
"Poof"
After another half a month, Wang Ming opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the sun and the sun collided, causing his Sendai to be shaken, and a terrifying blood mark opened in the center of his eyebrows, which was very scary.
"Taiyin, the sun, how to walk together?!"
Wang Ming pondered, using all means, he was not too arrogant, not that he thought that he was stronger than that primeval saint, but because he had something to rely on.
He came from the other side of the starry sky, and he had seen Tai Chi, although it was not a method of cultivation, but it gave him infinite enlightenment, and it was perhaps the most effective means to solve the Taiyin and the sun, so he was trying. And he once almost became an immortal king in thirty-three days!
However, even so, he suffered trauma, and two diametrically opposed forces made his Sendai almost shatter and become chaos.
Wang Ming persevered, pondered silently, sat in the dark universe, and began to realize again.
"The way of heaven and earth creates all things with yin and yang. The principle of life is to nourish hundreds of bones with yin and yang, and within one body, it is not in line with the principle of yin and yang. I should start here. ”
"Tai Chi means that before heaven and earth are divided, the vitality is mixed into one, that is, the beginning and the one. ”
Wang Ming muttered to himself, realized with his heart, ran the Taiyin Ancient Sutra in his body, and began to try again.
The Tao is also the most refined, not the form, not the name, the strong name, the name of the strong, called the one.
"I am the One, my body is the Tao, and I am divided into yin and yang, incarnating into two qi, and sympathetic beings. ”
Wang Ming had no time in his heart, deduced step by step, combined with what he knew, and evolved the Taiyin and the sun, so that they could advance together, and water and fire blended.
He sees himself as the Tao, divides the yin and yang within the Tao, and focuses on the Taiyin and the sun to help each other and live together.
In this way, more than half a year has passed, and Wang Ming has finally made a breakthrough and made key progress in cultivating the ancient scriptures of Taiyin and Sun with the righteousness of Taiji.
Of course, it's not that he really fuses the Taiyin and the sun, but it's just that he can practice preliminarily, and it's too difficult to want to practice the two sutras together.
To achieve such a small step, in addition to his talent, it is also because he has absorbed the thousand-year-old essence of ancient China, touched the bypass, and realized the Tao through Tai Chi.
In the past year, Wang Ming has not moved, just like a statue of a god in the ancient temple, the treasure is solemn, and the heart is clear.
Finally, the nine-colored mist outside his body lightened a little, and the black mist flowed, which was pure Taiyin power, with wisps of it, entering its pores.
After more than a year of penance, he finally attracted the true power of Taiyin, refined it into his body, and washed his body, although it was very little, but it was amazing.
Ancestral Star, in a forbidden place for ancient creatures in the Eastern Wilderness, a divine platform is flickering.
It took more than a year for them to really make the decision to summon in the face of the dead universe. The need is huge, and the divine source is square, piled up in the four corners.
The array flickered, and the Dao marks were densely intertwined in the void, and the place was submerged all at once.
At the same time, in the cold and silent depths of the universe, Wang Ming woke up, and he felt a powerful force tearing him in, about to pull him into a tunnel.
"What's going on?" Suddenly, he felt a mysterious and mysterious force detaining him.
"Boom"
He directly induced the Taiyin True Force, piercing it through the void in the distance, submerging into a passage.
In the Eastern Wilderness, the Shentai flickered, and a black mist rushed out, full of a destructive aura, turning this ancient land into powder on the spot and becoming a piece of frozen soil.
"Taiyin Holy Power!"
"Being able to cultivate the Taiyin Holy Power, which clan is the king?"
A group of primeval beings were very surprised, and they all retreated, protecting themselves with different magic weapons to block the black mist from approaching, and at the same time, the brilliance flashed, and the divine platform dimmed.
"Do you still want to summon, this being seems to be disgusted. ”
……
In the universe, Wang Ming was surprised, he vaguely felt that it was the ancient king he carried out from the copper warship that attracted the traction, but he didn't think much about it.
He began to meditate again, cultivating the Taiyin power, and the mist surged into his body, moving in and out of the pores, making him gradually get used to it.
That's it, a month, two months...... Another year has passed in the blink of an eye, and Wang Ming is too yin and Xiaocheng, although he is far from reaching the realm, but he also has extraordinary means.
During this period, he continued to refine the Taiyin Holy Power, and the black mist in this ancient domain was almost sucked dry.
Wang Ming is very focused, day after day, month after month, always silently doing penance, he needs great strength, constant enlightenment.
"Tai Chi moves and generates yang, moving poles and stillness, static and generating yin, and static poles removing. One movement and one stillness, each other is its root, and the yin and yang are divided, and the two instruments stand up. ”
Grasping the yin and yang, and cultivating the yin and the sun together, he finally achieved certain achievements, but he was still not satisfied.
Wang Ming had been in retreat for more than three years in this pitch-black star field, and he had never moved a single step, and finally refined all the black mist.
In the past, it took three months to repair the Sun Ancient Sutra, but now it takes three full years to repair the Taiyin Ancient Sutra, and the time gap is huge, but the effect is also amazing.
It has been almost seven years since Wang Ming entered the Silent Universe, and his strength has made great progress, and he finally experienced a catastrophe that shocked this star field after refining all the Taiyin Mist.
In the super terrifying thunder tribulation, a group of humanoid lightning descended, and then suppressed the next piece of heaven and wanted him to die.
In the end, he succeeded in crossing the catastrophe and took the most crucial step in the monk's life to become a saint-level figure!