Chapter 167: Three Flowers Gather at the Top
The mouth is not a bird gentleman, and he tears off his face and is a villain.
In a nutshell, "Eternal Life" tells the story of Fang Han, Fang Lao Mo's path of being a true villain.
"That side of the world is much more interesting."
Yang Xuan recalled the relevant plot, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
The Immortal World can definitely be regarded as a vast world, and even the Immortal Gu Era in his hometown can't be compared.
In the huge plane, thousands of worlds are dotted around.
The immortal realm is high above, it is the origin of countless worlds, the place where the monks of all realms ascend, and the legendary gate of eternal life is also in the immortal realm.
The second in status is the God Realm, the Buddha Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Xuanhuang World, the Dan Realm, the Treasure Realm, the Law Realm, the Martial Realm, the Ghost Realm, the Demon Realm, the Book Realm, and so on. And among them, there are even strong people such as the Immortal King and the Heavenly Monarch.
Among them, the Immortal King is a powerful existence at the peak level of the Immortal World, and in a single thought, thousands of universes are born and destroyed, which is comparable to the Immortal Emperor in the Perfect World and the Great Luo Jin Immortal and even the Quasi-Saint in the Flood Wilderness.
And most importantly...... There's a lot of good stuff there.
For example, the World Tree is definitely of great benefit to the growth of the Cave Heaven World in Yang Xuan's body.
However, Yang Xuan thought about it for a while, and decided not to go to that world for a long time in the future.
There is no way, the immortal world is too dangerous.
Compared with the worlds such as the flood and the perfect sky, the immortal world can be said to have implemented the words "the weak and the strong" to the extreme.
In that world, even if it is a famous sect of the Immortal Dao, its style of acting is no different from that of the villains of some worlds, and it is completely the true nature of a naked bandit!
The fastest way to improve your cultivation there is to catch other strong people and refine them, to put it bluntly, it is to eat people......
To put it mildly, that world was completely tailor-made for Fang Han, a real villain.
With Yang Xuan's Heavenly Immortal Cultivation, there may be no danger of life in the Xuanhuang Great World, but if he reaches the Immortal Realm, it may not be easy to say.
Before Yang Xuan meditated on his cultivation, another thought flashed through his mind.
"If Hong Yi and Fang Han meet, who will kill whom?"
As the saying goes, "If you swallow a golden pill in your stomach, my life will be up to me." ”
In the flood wilderness, the universal cultivation method of the human race is the golden pill avenue created by the moral Tianzun Laozi, the head of the Three Qings, according to the alchemy method inherited by Pangu - the method of cultivating the golden pill, refining and refining the qi, refining the qi and transforming the gods, refining the gods against the void, refining the void and merging the way, and then stepping into the method of the immortal road.
This kind of cultivation method that is most suitable for the cultivation of the human race, although at the beginning, it can be cultivated to the strength of the golden immortal at most, but for the human race and even some uncivilized spirits at that time, it is really a creation!
After all, the Golden Immortal is also immortal and immortal, jumping into the cycle of life and death.
And the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal further up is not something that can be achieved by just relying on ordinary meditation and cultivation and accumulating spiritual energy. What is needed is a new understanding of the path of cultivation in order to be able to successfully advance.
The Bodhi Patriarch once said, "It is difficult and difficult, the Tao is the most mysterious, don't wait for Jindan to be idle." If you don't meet people to pass on the wonderful law, empty words and dry tongues", it can be seen how important this change of Jindan is.
Yang Xuan also thought about waiting for the monkey to go down to Heaven for the second time, and then go to Huaguo Mountain to visit him to see if he could get a "Nine Turns Golden Pill" refined by Taishang Laojun from his hand.
A golden pill in the belly directly achieves the golden immortal, which monk under the golden immortal in the flood wilderness does not blush such a treasure?
But Yang Xuan thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up this idea.
Cultivating under the guise of foreign objects is not the right way in the end, and Yang Xuan's own physique is extraordinary, it is a holy body, even if he releases the wilderness, it is also an excellent immortal bone.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was still a long time before the monkey returned to Huaguo Mountain, Yang Xuan fought first to see if he could rely on his own efforts to achieve the Golden Immortal......
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Yang Xuan hugged Yuan Shouyi, meditated and concentrated, expelled the distracting thoughts in his heart, regarded everything around him as nothing, gathered his breath in the dantian, and silently recited the mantra over and over again in his heart, letting time pass slowly, like quicksand......
Cultivation has no years, boring days day after day, Yang Xuan just sat motionless on Lingtai Peak every day, I don't know how many years have passed.
In Yang Xuan's dantian, there was a round golden pill suspended. This golden pill was small, only the size of a grain of rice, and shimmered with a faint golden light.
Suddenly, one day, the mana in Yang Xuan's body was like a confluence of hundreds of rivers, and the monstrous mana was surging, encompassing hundreds of rivers, and the surging rivers seemed to converge together.
In the quiet room burning with sandalwood, the Bodhi Patriarch sat cross-legged on the futon, his vicissitudes of life narrowed slightly, looking like he hadn't woken up.
Suddenly, Patriarch Bodhi's thin lips opened slightly, and he called softly outside the door.
"Guangling"
As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged Taoist with an elegant demeanor and extraordinary temperament pushed the door in, bowed to the Bodhi Patriarch, and said respectfully, "Master, what is the matter with calling me?" ”
"How long has Wu Xuan been on Lingtai Peak?" Patriarch Bodhi whispered indifferently.
"Back to Master," Guangling folded his hands, lowered his head deeply, and replied truthfully, "It's been a hundred and fifty years."
"That's it."
Patriarch Bodhi still closed his eyes and recuperated, his tone was as cold as ever, his expression was indifferent, and he had an expression of no desire or desire.
Guangling frowned, pondered for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Master, junior brother, he has been in Lingtai Peak for so many years, do you want to ......?"
Patriarch Bodhi shook his head slightly, but stroked his beard and said lightly.
"Don't worry"
The word simple fell, and Yang Xuan, who had been meditating with his eyes closed on Lingtai Peak, suddenly rose slowly without warning, suspended in mid-air.
Airplanes!
In an instant, the aura between heaven and earth poured into Yang Xuan's body as if he was going crazy, making the aura on his body climb layer by layer at this time, as if carrying all the heavens and ten thousand daos.
"Jindan Avenue, right now!"
Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, which had been closed for many years, and a loud shout suddenly sounded in his heart.
Rumble!
The surging mana in Yang Xuan's body converged along the meridians and collapsed inward.
When Yang Xuan was drinking, the golden pill in the dantian seemed to be unable to eat, frantically absorbing a steady stream of energy, and began to grow and rotate, and finally turned into a golden pill.
This golden pill is extremely mysterious, and the round surface is on top of the Dan pattern, with a series of road marks.
As the golden pill stopped spinning, a cloud of strange energy with an immortal aura was ejected from the golden pill, and through the eight veins of the strange meridian, it gathered the whole body, and then surged to the head.
Slowly, Yang Xuan's body emitted a faint golden light, and as his hair fluttered, his breath rose more and more, and a dense aura gradually grew above his head.
"Three flowers gather at the top!"
A soft shout sounded, and suddenly, three clear qi heads floated out from the Baihui acupoint above the head, turning into three bud-like things above the head, rising from the rising and slowly blooming in mid-air.
Three large golden lotuses, like real and illusory, hovering overhead, gather the aura between heaven and earth.
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