Chapter 7: The Returning to the Yuan Sutra

Zhuo Yang asked questions one after another, and for a while, everyone's eyes on Zhuo Yang changed.

Is this really waste firewood? If this is waste wood, then who else in the world will not waste it? Let's just say that this insight, I have just found so many problems.

"Your Highness, just now Luo Gang is disrespectful, and I hope that His Highness will give me the opportunity to atone for my sins, Luo Gang is willing to be the vanguard and overcome the strong enemy!" The strong man with a beard got up with a sigh, and his eyes burst out with a look of death.

Zhuo Yang was overjoyed, and his strategy and the blessing of his words had already won the trust of everyone.

The camp was brightly lit, and on this day, Zhuo Yang successfully incorporated the army, and talked endlessly about his understanding of the art of war and his analysis of the current battle situation in the shocked eyes of everyone.

For a while, everyone was convinced, and all the doubts in their eyes disappeared, leaving only deep admiration.

"Okay, since that's the case, you guys should go back and make arrangements, tomorrow morning I will personally go to the battle formation to kill the enemy with you!"

After everyone left, Zhuo Yang cleaned up his mood and took out the "Returning to the Yuan Sutra".

This time, he looked at it so seriously that he almost took every word apart and studied it.

"The cultivation method recorded in the Guiyuan Sutra seems to be a little different from this world, but it does suit me!" I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Yang muttered and put away the scroll.

"That's natural, the thousands of exercises in this system are naturally extraordinary, but it's not that it's different from the cultivation system of this world, but it should be said that in a mundane world like the Great Xia Kingdom, you can't come into contact with this kind of cultivation method!"

The system suddenly popped up and boasted about itself, which only made Zhuo Yang's heart itch, and he couldn't help asking, "So I'm unique?"

"On the surface, this is indeed the case, but I have detected that there are still many hidden sects in this world, and those places should have saint-level cultivation methods, and although there are differences between the two, they also have the same path, and the reason why they divide the first realm into nine levels is entirely because they have to go through nine complex stages. ”

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After systematically explaining, Zhuo Yang gradually had a clear understanding of the cultivation system of this world.

In the mundane world, cultivation can only stimulate one's own potential through the most primitive exercises, from the meridians to the acupoints, to the dantian qi sea, etc., until finally through the potential of the whole body and splitting the spiritual platform.

However, the cultivation method of the Guiyuan Sutra, or the cultivation method of the holy level, is different, this method is based on meditation, focusing on communicating the power of the origin of heaven and earth, using the source power to refine the physical body, and activate one's own potential, which is only divided into the early, middle and late stages.

However, this method of cultivation requires a special medium to lead, which is called the source seed, with the help of which the monk can communicate with the origin of heaven and earth, so as to exercise his body and strengthen his foundation.

"Therefore, the source seed is the foundation of cultivation, and the people of the royal family think that you can't cultivate because you don't have the source seed in your body. Seeing that Zhuo Yang had almost digested it, the system then added such a sentence.

Zhuo Yang was stunned for a while: "What about now? This is a moment of Lingtai and a moment of source planting, don't I have nothing, how to cultivate." ”

"When it comes to the Lingtai, it involves the second realm of cultivation, the Lingtai Mirror, the Lingtai is derived from the source seed, what if I tell you that the source seed of the human body itself is just a waste root? Therefore, the real source seed is condensed by the previous grandmaster for the disciple to connect with the origin of heaven and earth!"

"Is that the case? Brother Brain Cave, let's discuss it and give me a source seed!" Zhuo Yang once again used his cheeky skills, although he knew that the system should have conditions, he still wanted to try.

"Well, I'm researching various source species, you better do the task with peace of mind, otherwise what will you get in exchange?"

Zhuo Yang smiled helplessly, since there was no way to cultivate for the time being, Zhuo Yang could only suppress the excitement in his heart, and began to study the reward obtained this time over and over again.

The three scrolls, Zhuo Yang has already studied, and only the golden talisman has not been studied yet.

After some questioning, Zhuo Yang was a little overjoyed.

The cultivation of the mundane world is said to activate the ability of the source seed by constantly strengthening the physical body. And this golden talisman is unfortunately a rune that strengthens the flesh.

Although Zhuo Yang did not have a source seed, it did not delay him from strengthening his physical strength.

Soon, under the guidance of the system, he asked Chunlan to first prepare a large basin of hot water, and then found a lot of treasure medicine to add to it.

Everything was in order, Zhuo Yang retreated from everyone, comfortably got into the bathtub, and then sneered and crushed the rune paper, and suddenly a golden power extended from his arm.

"Hiss......"

Zhuo Yang bared his teeth, only to feel a heart-piercing pain all over his body, but before he could cry out for pain, he suddenly felt a burst of heat all over his body, and even the water in the wooden basin began to tumble.

The steam sprayed thin, Zhuo Yang's face turned red, and the whole person looked like freshly cooked shrimp, red.

"Steady, silently recite the Guiyuan Sutra!" Suddenly, the voice of the system suddenly exploded in Zhuo Yang's mind.

At the time of the arrival, he woke up and hurriedly recited the Guiyuan Sutra silently.

Airplanes...... Whoa......

The heat wave in the wooden basin was steaming, and as the Guiyuan Sutra continued to be recited silently, warm energy drilled towards Zhuoyang's limbs and hundreds of remains.

For a while, Zhuo Yang only felt a tingling sensation coming from all over his body, and couldn't help but let out a hearty moan.

That feeling is so comfortable, as if it was born from the bones, and it only makes people feel like they are fluttering.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Yang fell asleep in that pleasant feeling.

No one noticed it, and not long after he fell asleep, the system suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and then said: "This kid not only has no waste roots in his body, but even the ruins are legendary god ruins, which is strange." ”

Not to mention what happened to the system, nor what the ruins the system said, only to say that Zhuo Yang woke up again and it was still dark.

In a daze, a gust of cold wind poured in, Zhuo Yang shivered, and then woke up with a sneeze.

"Uh! The water has been steamed dry?" Zhuo Yang looked at the dry wooden barrel with a surprised expression, and his face couldn't help but feel strange.

At this moment, he only felt that his exhaustion was swept away, and the whole person felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

I saw him stretch out, exhale and stand up, and suddenly the dry barrel made a clattering sound, and the hula shattered to the ground.

"Your Highness, what's wrong!" Hearing the voice from the inner account, Chunlan stood up with a snort and rushed in without thinking about it.

Then a terrifying cry came out, Chunlan's face was red with shame, and she didn't know what to do in a panic, so she just stood stupidly like that.