Chapter 228: Scattered Cultivation
The exercises practiced by the blue-clothed man that Xie Yan saw were ancient exercises. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Only the integration of the Great Dao, the Main Road, and the Outer Dao can be seen, because this is the path of ancient monks, the real path of seeking immortals.
"Robbery Dao Exercises, this first painting should be the first layer, if you want to learn this layer, you must go through the first layer of the Heavenly Tribulation to be able to learn it." A flash of realization flashed in Xie Yan's eyes.
This is an exercise that has never been touched before, and it is different from all the exercises that Xie Yan knows, the exercises of the people in blue are based on the tribulation, and everything is pinned on the power of the tribulation. A person who survives the Heavenly Tribulation will have an unknown power in his body, and this power is the Tribulation Force, which can change the physique of the cultivator, and in ancient times, this changed physique was called the body of the Scattered Immortals.
Surviving a catastrophe is a catastrophe!
After surviving the two heavenly tribulations, it is the second tribulation of scattered immortals, and so on.
The highest level is the Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals!
"Maybe there shouldn't be so many points of cultivation, but the cultivator is just a true ear."
After enlightenment, Xie Yan's consciousness body quickly collapsed, the vision in his eyes became blurred, and the eight paintings behind him dissipated little by little, and finally disappeared completely......
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"Senior Brother Xie, Senior Brother Xie, wake up!!"
A voice spilled over from the distant void, from hazy to clear. Xie Yan, who was immersed in consciousness, sank his head, gradually became conscious, opened his eyes, and the blurred pictures began to coincide, and Mu Yanyun, who was worried, appeared in his vision.
"Senior Brother Xie, you sat down so well just now, why did you faint suddenly. Could it be that there is something wrong with this jade book? ”
Xie Yan closed his eyes. He recovered his head, which was a little drowsy from sinking into consciousness. It took a while to recover.
"Why is it dark?"
Xie Yan didn't answer Mu Yanyun, after he opened his eyes, he quickly saw the oppressive clouds in the sky behind him.
"I don't know, the sky that was so clear just now suddenly turned dark."
Mu Yanyun shook her head in confusion.
The time for Xie Yan to lose consciousness seemed to be a long time, but in fact it was only a few breaths, so Mu Yanyun didn't notice Xie Yan's changes. I just thought that he had an epiphany just now, or maybe it was the sequelae of some special exercise.
"Brother Pastor, I may have to go into retreat for a while, so be careful during this time."
Xie Yan wanted to get up and leave, such a terrifying black cloud appeared here, which would definitely attract the attention of those who cared, but after returning from the consciousness body, some unknown changes faintly appeared in Xie Yan's body, causing him to be extremely tired now, and now he can persist without sleeping, which is already good.
"Retreat?"
"Here?"
Mu Yanyun also saw that Xie Yan was wrong. Seeing this, he nodded.
"It's okay, junior brother, be careful yourself. I'll help you keep an eye on your surroundings, and no one will break in during this time. After speaking, Mu Yanyun got up directly and flew out.
He is also a foundation building monk, and flying in the sky is naturally not a problem.
After Mu Yanyun left, Xie Yan dragged his tired body, opened up a cave with his last strength, and then walked in with a shuffler, and as soon as he entered the secret room, he fell to the ground, and the whole person fell asleep in a groggy way.
Xie Yan slept for the first day, and there was no movement.
The only change is that the clouds in the sky are darker, and the invisible pressure spreads over the entire desert island, scaring away the surrounding sea fish.
"If it goes on like this, it will definitely attract the attention of those who have a heart."
Mu Yanyun's face was solemn.
With such a big movement, it is only a matter of time before it attracts the attention of others. For the cruelty and cunning of those casual cultivators, Mu Yanyun can be said to have an understanding of it, when he broke through the foundation building before, he was secretly plotted by a group of scattered cultivators, if it weren't for the profound cultivation and strong exercises, he would have been poisoned by those scattered cultivators.
Time passed, and so ten days passed.
By the eleventh day, there had finally been a change around the desert island, and several casual cultivators cautiously probed around the perimeter.
"Is it finally here?"
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the corners of Mu Yanyun's eyes. During this period of absence, he also began to learn the way of survival of casual cultivation. This is the case in the cultivation realm, you have to change, change to adapt to this world, otherwise you will be eliminated by this world, although it is cruel, but it is the truth.
This Endless Sea is remote, and it can already be regarded as the edge of the extension of the Dao Yan Sect's power, otherwise Mu Yanyun would not have fled here. There is no sectarian power in the endless sea, the environment here is complicated, it is a gathering place for loose cultivation, and the disciples of the sect can almost be said to be unable to move an inch here, because the number of loose cultivation far exceeds that of the sect, and the methods of scattered cultivation are ruthless and scheming, and ordinary sect disciples are definitely in the mouth of a tiger when they come here.
In the Endless Sea, the strongest is the Thirty-six Islands, which are occupied by the Thirty-six Foundation Builders, known as the Thirty-Six Island Lords.
At first glance, the number of thirty-six is more than that of the seven great immortal sects such as the Daoyan Sect, but after understanding it, you will find that the thirty-six island masters are not much, because the number of scattered cultivators is far greater than that of the sect disciples, just like the secular people in the official mansion and the commoners, the sect disciples are the people in the official mansion, enjoying the best treatment and the ultimate exercises, but the number only accounts for a small part. Casual cultivators, on the other hand, are like civilians, there are extremely many of them, and most of them are at the grassroots level, that is, one or two levels of qi refining.
But among so many people, there will always be so many geniuses.
These thirty-six island masters are the best among the scattered cultivators, they rely on the third-rate exercises to build the foundation successfully, and dominate the side with the power of the foundation building monks, on the surface it seems to be an alliance, but in fact everyone is selfish, as long as there are interests, they can turn their faces without scruples. Although it is a little cold and ruthless, this kind of temperament is the most suitable way to survive in the cultivation realm.
"Old Wei Wei, are you sure that the center of this vision is this desert island?"
A fat bald head stepped on the void and said to the man in front of him, this fat man's name is Li Ertu, and he is a powerful blood demon in one hand, and he is also a famous powerhouse among the owners of the nearby thirty-six islands.
"How does Lao Tzu know, after all the possible places in the vicinity have been checked, there is only this place left."
The old Wei who was questioned was not in a good temper, and when he heard Li Ertu's words, he glared back.
"Fat Li, if you are too troublesome, just fucking get out, there is not much more person, you are not alone, you are not alone." A scantily clad woman stepped forward from behind.
This woman is also one of the thirty-six island owners, don't look at her hot clothes, but in fact, the degree of ruthlessness is not weaker than Li Ertu. This woman cultivates poisonous Dao supernatural powers, and her whole body is full of poison. As long as any poisonous cultivation succeeds in building a foundation, it will far surpass the same level and become an existence that ordinary people are unwilling to provoke.
"Lao Tzu just casually asked, why the are you so excited!" Li Ertu cursed and stopped talking.
There are two more people behind the three of them, these two are twin brothers, their appearance is eight or nine layers similar, and their temperament is also the same, they have not said a word until now, these two are the well-known twin stars among the thirty-six island masters, and they are good at the art of joint attacks.
Just as the five of them were about to enter the boundary of the Sea Desert Island, a young man in coarse linen clothes blocked the way of the five of them.
"Five, this island is someone's territory, and if you go further, don't blame me for doing it."
Mu Yanyun had long been aware of the deeds of these five people, and the Dao Yan Sect's exercises might not be considered the top among the Seven Great Immortal Sects, but if they were compared to these scattered cultivators, they would be much stronger.
"Hehe, who is my Dao, it turned out to be a fat sheep in the sect." Li Ertu looked at Mu Yanyun who came out, and a dangerous evil light flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, hand over all the magic weapons and exercises on your body."
Several other people also showed coldness, although Mu Yanyun did not say his identity, they still saw it at a glance. There is a very obvious gap between sect disciples and casual cultivators, one is the exercises, and the other is the temperament. Loose cultivation is ruthless and ruthless, and the image of a sect disciple looks far more 'clean' than that of casual cultivation, and this cleanliness refers to the momentum of the expression.
In the eyes of these loose cultivators, the disciples of the sect are the targets of their looting, and they have done this kind of thing. Although every year there are scattered cultivators who are slaughtered by the top leaders of the sect for killing the disciples of the sect, most of them still survive, and with the opportunity of the disciples of the sect, several of the thirty-six island masters started in this way.
"Fat sheep?"
A wisp of murderous intent flashed in Mu Yanyun's eyes.
He was no longer a greenhouse flower who had just left the sect, and living here, he knew better than anyone how to survive in the Scattered Cultivation Room.
That's ruthless!
Shout!!
Mu Yanyun's body shook, and the person disappeared out of thin air like green smoke.
Rotten!
Li Ertu's heart was cold, the instinct of scattered cultivation made him turn his head sideways, this side just saved his life, Mu Yanyun's magic sword slashed against Li Ertu's head, cutting off his left ear.
"Ahh
Mu Yanyun's figure flickered, returned to the same place, and shook the blood beads on the magic sword.
As a genius of the Dao Yan Sect, Mu Yanyun's cultivation techniques were all top-notch in the Dao Yan Sect, not to mention this group of loose cultivators. In the same situation, none of them were Mu Yanyun's opponents, and in addition to the previous encounters, Mu Yanyun was more cautious than others, especially the poisonous lady, Mu Yanyun did not let her get closer.
"Stinky boy, you dare to do it to Grandpa Li."
Li Ertu's body suddenly emitted a strong bloody aura, but this guy looked hot, but in fact he was more cautious than anyone else, roaring loudly, but he didn't make a move, but took a step back, avoiding the possibility of directly clashing with Mu Yanyun, as for one ear, it was not difficult for Li Ertu, who cultivated the Blood Demon Dafa. (To be continued.) )