A night of light rain, the chill invaded the body.

It is rainy in Shuzhong, and the climate is humid, not inferior to the south of the Yangtze River.

Heaven and earth are shrouded in a thin layer of water vapor.

The weather was overcast, with dense clouds and cool breezes from time to time.

The bluestone pavement is moistened by the rain, and there is a slight grass color on both sides.

The mottled palace walls are full of traces of erosion by time.

The palace of the king of Shu was originally the old system of the previous dynasty, which has been completed for more than 500 years, and has been renovated after several wars and renovations, and still retains the legacy of the previous dynasty.

Next to the wide road, two rows of weeping willows are still lush at this time.

The winter days in Shu are still quite warm.

The cornices are steep, the carved beams are painted, and the grand scene of the year is revealed, but it is a pity that it has been in disrepair for many years, and it shows a bit of dilapidation.

Walking along the avenue, you can occasionally see small streams and arched bridges.

The white wooden promenade, meandering, spreading on the water, or there is a pavilion in the middle of the lake, but there are also many collapsed and flooded places, which cannot be passed.

Most of the unattended inner palaces are like this.

Lin Zhengyang walked in it, no one followed him, and he enjoyed the silence of the moment.

As his steps approached, some vague breath in the distance disappeared.

"Entrenched in the shadows of the old palace, although it is a palace that has been dilapidated for more than ten years, but now there is my legal net stationed, and ordinary demons and ghosts can't get close to it········ So, is it the old master of a certain palace in the former dynasty? ”

Thoughtfully, Lin Zhengyang did not go out of his way to pursue it.

Just passed by and went to Fengyi Palace by himself.

Among this kind of century-old palaces, this kind of evil is the most hidden.

Some palaces that have been uninhabited for a long time are often inhabited by these old ghosts who can't get rid of them.

Originally, the royal law could not allow these ghosts to exist, but some were exceptions.

Before his death, he was the old master of a certain palace, and he had some reputation and qi, or he could escape under the legal net.

Over time, all kinds of supernatural things emerged in the court.

This is true of the older the palace, the more so it is, the royal palace, and the same is true of the royal palace.

After all, the legal net must be carried out according to the law, but the general king cannot manipulate the qi number independently, which is relatively rigid, and can only rely on the qi number itself to fight back, which is a bit of an omission.

So even the emperor, who has the spirit of hundreds of millions of people, is not really free of taboos.

In the courts of the past dynasties, there are often a hundred flowers blooming, each showing their magical powers, and all kinds of gloomy and treacherous methods emerge in endlessly.

Take a look at the well-known cases in history, such as the Witch Gu case, the Black Cat case, and the Red Pill case·······

There are countless emperors who have died because of this.

In order to deal with such omissions, the imperial court often had to set up a curse and forbidden division to build a series of protections, and protect the inside and outside of the palace like an iron bucket.

The true dragon son has no taboos, which is a false proposition.

Without heavy protection, the so-called true dragon son is just a mortal fetus in the flesh, and he is also a slashed goods.

Luck is a thing that is greatly restricted in the yang world, and it cannot directly interfere with the present world, but it is a side detour.

Or make luck better, or make speech very convincing and convincing to the public, or forcibly lower the opponent's IQ, or subtly make his subordinates obedient··········

Either way, it can't be said to be truly combative.

This is the so-called empty treasure mountain and do not know it.

In Lin Zhengyang's spiritual eyes, he could already see a bright light small tripod on the top, on which there was a thick cloud qi, which was mighty and mighty, covering an area of several acres.

The clouds are red on the outside and yellow on the inside, and then there are cyan clouds on the inside, and only the shallow in the ding is the purple gas like water.

A purple gas in the center was slightly exhaled, straight and upward.

A bright moon in the body, presenting a full moon wheel, enveloping the whole person in it.

This moon wheel is the manifestation of his yin god, in which there is a faint flow of the world, exuding an artistic conception of transcendence from life and death.

The Yin God continued to emit clear light, and from time to time a wisp of red and yellow cloud qi was taken down, and as soon as the light shone, it turned into a trace of clear light, and then merged into the moon wheel.

Every time this moon wheel refines dozens of wisps of red-yellow cloud qi, it will spit out a trace of imperceptible green qi, and at the same time, the light is faintly brighter.

His tempered Yin God can directly contact the number of qi and absorb this special vitality for cultivation.

It's been going on for quite some time.

However, the transformation of the Yin God into Yang requires a process from quantitative change to qualitative change, during which it needs to go through complex and tedious cultivation.

It's not just about accumulating enough energy.

It also needs to be pure, as well as some mystical and mysterious understanding.

According to his previous experience, there are many ways to take this step, and there are also high and low achievements.

Xuansu Taoist people, once practiced the Yang God Avenue, starting from the ghosts and immortals, dissecting the corpse for many lifetimes, tempering with the help of the world, and the pure Yin God, and finally accumulated enough food, kicked in the door, and transformed into the Yang God overnight.

This is the method of the superior root instrument, the real fire is burned by one's own family, during which all kinds of tempering are fires, not borrowing external forces, purely relying on the Yin God's own accumulation, the benefit is pure, and the achievements are also superior.

However, this step is extremely difficult, unless there is great perseverance and great wisdom, people with great luck, can not do it, the slightest mistake, or insufficient accumulation, will only burn out the Yin God, nothing.

To be safe, it is to survive the three disasters, wind disasters, fires, and thunder disasters in turn, and try to understand the wonderful meaning of yin and yang, from the old yin to the young yang, and to give birth to yang energy in their own yin gods.

After that, it slowly grew until the god of pure yang was achieved.

This is a gradual method, and it can also achieve the superior yang god.

The middle law is to borrow external forces, such as stealing the qi of the cave heaven and alchemy and medicine.

They don't dare to ignite the real fire, burn out the scum, and can't generate their own yang energy, so they can only rely on some external forces.

Directly with huge luck, you can also push the yang god, but it undoubtedly belongs to the Chinese law.

The Dao foundation itself will be polluted, and in the future, it can only continue to move forward on the path of Qi Luck Cultivation Immortal Flow in this realm, and it will be difficult to turn back.

For this reason, Lin Zhengyang refined the number of gas, and only dared to extract some red and yellow qi luck one by one, and after refining, he would refine the indigestible essence and spit it out again.

The luck of this world is a special kind of Qi, which is fundamentally related to the number of lives of all things in heaven and earth.

Every wisp of luck seems to be qi, but it is not.

Every time Lin Zhengyang refines a trace of Qi Luck, he only absorbs the energy that can be absorbed in it and leaves it, and spits out the extremely high-level part.

Almost in the same volume, a dozen wisps of white gas can refine a wisp of red gas.

The higher the level of luck, the more proportion of a certain "essence" it contains.

Therefore, it is the red and yellow qi of the lower level that is swallowed and refined, but it can spit out green qi and even purple qi.

"The speed and efficiency of Qi Yun's self-purification are too low, with a loss of as much as two and a half percent in the middle, while the efficiency of my transformation is close to eighty to ninety, and this one in and one out can intercept about half of it for me to absorb."

"At the current speed, in a few days, the Yin God will not be able to advance, and it will be able to get to that point."

"I don't know if there is a thunder tribulation in this world that has been manifested by the will of heaven·········"