Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Artistic Conception of the Dao

"But this thunder is ......"

"When I am in my hands to destroy, I will naturally refrain from destruction, let alone ...... He won't die. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" is concise and concise, and the tone is affirmative.

"You didn't give me a choice at all, my remnant soul stayed in the lotus, how can I get out of it now?" Lao Dao smiled bitterly and complained that this Black Lotus True Spirit really had a bad temper.

"I'm also for your good, I see a deep fate in him, and even I don't dare to inquire into it. Choosing him to return to the heavens is at least better than the losers you have waited for for eternity. ”

"It's just that since you and I met, I have talked the most time, but it is another person." Lao Dao's tone was a little sour.

"Put away your cunning nature. I have a hunch that following him, we will encounter a path of seeking heaven that is ten thousand times more terrifying than Infernal Purgatory. ”

"Hehe, I'd rather die than be free." Lao Dao smiled weirdly, but his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he turned to look at the misty darkness, his spirit was strong, and his spirit was soaring, "I haven't breathed the breath of the heavens for a long time, and I don't know how many people still remember who my Dao Demon Venerable is." ”

The thunder fell, the catastrophe was pervasive, and Lu Jianqi, who was in a dilemma of life and death, did not know the choice between the old way and the black lotus that destroyed the world.

When his consciousness was in chaos, Lu Jian abandoned his plate and sat in a realm of light.

Here he can comprehend the artistic conception of the Dao, just like cultivating Qi and cultivating immortals, and the understanding of the Dao also needs to be continuously improved to achieve the artistic conception.

The so-called quenching the body and refining the body, refining the breath and enlightenment. After refining the realm, the monk can comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, comprehend the avenue, and comprehend the artistic conception.

It's just that the artistic conception is mysterious and mysterious, and it is ten thousand times more difficult to comprehend than cultivating the way of heaven.

Lu Jianqi's natal path is a relatively unpopular way of refining.

So that it is extremely difficult to comprehend the artistic conception, even if he has the Dao God of Hongmeng Pupil.

The outer king turns into the sky, the inner saint refines the Dao, and Vientiane Senluo does not increase or decrease.

This is the description of the way of refining recorded in the Holy Refining Yin and Yang, and Lu Jianqi has never been able to grasp the essentials. The Holy Refining of Yin and Yang is not intricate, and this is the case at the beginning of creation. Therefore, Lu Jianqi believes in the Dao Law, as the inscription says, refining the Dao Holy Law, and he also firmly believes that his comprehension of the artistic conception is only one line away, but even the first line is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"The inner saint and the outer king, no increase or decrease" Lu Jianqi felt that the opportunity for a breakthrough was in these eight words.

"In terms of the Tao, externalize all the ways to be the king, and refine your own way internally to be holy, and you should be the inner saint and the outer king." At the end of the words, Lu Jianqi's eyes were dazzling, and the Taoist scriptures swept by. The world of light is clear and clear, and the top is full of colorful streamers.

A cold star suddenly appeared three feet above Lu Jianqi's head, gradually breaking through the chaos and swallowing the divine light.

"All laws have the same origin, different paths lead to the same end, refining the heavens, there is only one way, it is to increase or decrease." The thoughts are accessible, the spirit is vigorous, echoing the stars, and the air penetrates the heavens and the earth. The epiphany was imminent, and Lu Jianqi suddenly rushed up the clear stream of the sea of knowledge. Suddenly, I was shocked to hear that the sea of knowledge exploded, and the mighty clear stream was still surging, and thousands of galaxies swirled back and forth, and the emperor, the black prison, and the thunder seal all resonated.

The violent thunder tribulation continued, but when Lu Jian abandoned the artistic conception of the Dao Law, a stone revealed the terrifying waves that overturned the deep sea.

The artistic conception of the second grade refining is condensed!

The Black Lotus of the World Destroying and Lao Dao also sensed the qi of the artistic conception of the epiphany, and the old Dao was a little surprised and said: "The first epiphany broke through the artistic conception of the second grade. ”

"It's true that I've broken through the second grade, but it's not the first time." In the words of the Black Lotus True Spirit, "I felt another artistic conception in him, ethereal and extinctional, inclusive and wide." ”

"This kid has only broken through to refining for half a month, do you mean that in half a month, he has comprehended a more complex power conception?" Lao Dao didn't think so, he had seen dozens of kinds of demons and wizards with epiphany at a time, and even hundreds of kinds of Taoist artistic conceptions, although he was optimistic about Lu Jianqi, but compared with the actions of those heavenly demons against the sky, it was still a big deal.

"Or ...... sooner"

The Black Lotus True Spirit was secretive, and he could feel that the artistic conception was still sleeping, but it had the rudiments of the true meaning of the universe.

"It's really scary!"

The thunder tribulation was raging, and the thunder light around Lu Jianqi's body was flooded, and the ice-blue light devoured the thunder and lightning tribulation power. After the retreat in Yuexi Lake, Lu Jianqi's physique seemed to be very sensitive and greedy to the calamity qi, and he attributed this to the transmission of the ancient nee desolate demon in the chaos of consciousness - the ancient nee three desolate qi extinguishing.

"You haven't started cultivating yet, and you can take the initiative to devour the calamity qi?" Lu Jianqi didn't know what kind of Dao method the Gu Nie Desolate Demon had passed on to him, and just being able to devour the calamity qi was domineering enough.

"It seems that the trial is over, and it's time to start cultivating again."

The divine body treasure light flowed, and under the background of the heavenly tribulation that destroyed the heavenly dome, it became more and more peaceful.

"This thunder tribulation is enough for him to break through the refining path and reach the perfection of refining." The power of the Black Lotus True Spirit's Destruction Artistic Conception in the Tribulation Cloud was exhausted, and on the one hand, it was 'adding' for Lu Jian's abandonment, and on the other hand, it was protecting the other party's vitality at all. Now that the calamity is gone, Lu Jianqi has gained a lot, and it can be regarded as a complete merit.

Under the Heavenly Tribulation, Lu Jian abandoned the hard qi and still carried the calamity, almost using the divine body and body refining cultivation as the hard task, and at the same time operating the Dao method to purify the chaotic qi in the mana with thunder power.

The catastrophe was misty, the wind and thunder were mighty, Lu Jian abandoned his long body and stood up, his eyes were condensed, and his essence was bright and restrained. I saw that he was breathing and exhaling, the treasure of the whole body was extinguished, and the essence of the dragon was incorporated into the dantian of the sea of qi, and the sea recalled the meaning of Tai Chi, and the intention was to move with him, and the inside and outside were three-in-one, and the momentum was like a pine and cypress in the clouds, and the movements were flowing and the arms were dancing in a circle, which contained the mystery of Tai Chi.

"Turn around and move the barricade!"

With a cold drink, his fists went down, Lu Jian abandoned the spirit and spirit in one blow, the blood boiled like a fire, the two hundred and six bones were like thunder, and the thousand-year-old dragon void soul reappeared Shenwei, the fist borrowed the dragon power, and the dragon helped the fist.

The fist collapsed, and the thin calamity of the dome was completely dispersed, and the heavenly dome returned to clarity, although it was still dark and misty, but there was no sense of oppression of the heavenly calamity.

The treasure light was gone, Lu Jian abandoned his back to the Black Lotus of the World, his tattered clothes rolled in the strong wind, and the figure in the clouds and smoke was like a god and a demon, and his momentum was complete.

Lao Dao's eyes were deep, and no one knew what he really thought in his heart.

"Boy, come here, I'll tell you something." When Lu Jianqi's breath stabilized, Lao Dao finally broke the peace.

Lu Jianqi's eyes slowly opened, not domineering, calm as clear lake water.

Turning to the back of the black lotus sitting cross-legged, he bowed and said, "Thank you, senior!" ”

"Thank you for what I did, your breakthrough is your own opportunity, and it has nothing to do with others." The old Taoist cultivator is also very eccentric.

Lu Jianqi didn't care, but still bowed respectfully three times.

"Then I'm not going to beat around the bush. Boy, you are willing to cultivate demons. "The old way is straightforward, as if he has been infected by the Black Lotus True Spirit. Although Lu Jianqi had some guesses, he didn't expect Lao Dao to express himself so unrestrainedly, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"I can see that you kid has a demonic nature in his body, and he is destined to become a demon." People in the world often say that there are ten demons and nine evils, and in Lu Jianqi's body, Lao Dao vaguely saw the shadow of the first demon. "There are countless disciples of Lao Dao before his death, but there is only one person who can be passed on by me, but my Dao demon mantle falls into this dark prison, Lao Dao is unwilling to ......"

Lu Jianqi listened to the words of the old Tao, raised his eyebrows, and muttered in his heart: Why does everyone say that I will become a demon, do I really have the potential to become a peerless demon.

As for the immortals and demons, Lu Jianqi didn't have so many pedantic prejudices.

As Zuo Hanshi said, what is the sky? What is a demon? It's just that the situation is advantageous, the strength is different, and the strength is weaker than people, which is the devil; Stronger than man, that is the sky.

It's just that the more the old Tao talks, the more mysterious it becomes, and in the end, he was directly abducted.

"Do you want to dominate the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and rule Chaos? Do you want to snap your fingers to kill the immortals and kill the gods like slaughtering dogs? Cultivate demons, cultivate demons can meet all your desires for the future, you will have the personal guidance of the peerless old demon, the dedicated service of the Chaos Treasure Destroying the Black Lotus, and the achievement of the peerless demon lord is not a dream, it is too easy to sweep away the heavens and all worlds, if you ask which one is stronger in demon cultivation? I'm the strongest in the Helllands! ”