Chapter 7: The Seven Rank Sect
It's just that a temperament like Mu Li can really be low-key.
But the old man in white knew in his heart that the strong could accumulate strength in a low-key manner, and when the time was ripe, he would soar into the sky.
But only by making great progress along the way can you become the strongest, and when the old man saw Mu Li, he inexplicably had a confidence that the child in front of him might be a supreme strong.
The old man put away the relaxed expression on his face and said with a serious face:
"Jingxiao, the fifth son of the Moyuan God of War in Kunlun Ruins, is here to accept apprentices, Mu Li, you are willing to enter my Kunlun Ruins, and you will never rebel. ”
Mu Li knelt on one knee and clenched his fists.
"Disciple Mu Li is willing to enter Kunlun Ruins, born as a person in Kunlun Ruins, and died as a ghost in Kunlun Ruins. ”
As soon as the words fell, Mu Li's ears sounded thunder.
"Hahaha......"
Hearing this thunder, Jing Xiaozi laughed.
This thunder represents the Heavenly Dao Contract, and only the disciples of the Ancient Supreme Sect will hear it when they worship the sect.
And the appearance of this thunder also means that the sect still exists in the world, this time Jing Xiaozi told Mu Li with confidence:
"Disciple, live well, cultivate hard, one day you will return to Kunlun Ruins, and you will understand everything about Kunlun Ruins in the future.
Remember, although you need to keep a low profile outside, you can't disgrace the reputation of Kunlun Ruins. ”
"Yes, master. ”
"So, Mu Li, goodbye, hahahaha......"
Jing Xiaozi slowly stretched out her right index finger and pointed it at Mu Li's forehead in the laughter, and gradually the tips of her index finger became brighter and brighter, but Jing Xiaozi's soul became lighter and lighter.
As time passed, more and more information flowed into Mu Li's memories.
"Mu Li, the remnant soul of the teacher has dissipated, and only the Wuji Escape Sutra and the Qiankun Method have been passed on to you, as for the other inheritances, sorry disciples. ”
The last apologetic voice was so small that it was inaudible, but Mu Li still heard it clearly.
Seeing the master's soul dissipate in front of him, Mu Li's inexplicable heart twitched, and he blurted out subconsciously.
"Master, the apprentice will not disappoint the master. ”
Hearing Mu Li's promise, Jing Xiaozi's laughter sounded again between heaven and earth:
"Hahahaha, good, good, hahaha......"
Accompanied by laughter, Jing Xiaozi's last wisp of ethereal soul dissipated in this endless darkness, and Mu Li also fell asleep because he was instilled with a large number of memories.
When I woke up, it was night, and there was no wind, no stars, and no moon.
The jade slip in his hand has turned into a handful of jade sand, that is to say, if Mu Li falls, then this inheritance will be completely broken.
Mu Li, who was hungry, found that there was nothing to eat in the house after some searching.
Listening to the gurgling sound in his stomach, Mu Li remembered the jar of starry brew that his grandfather buried in the ground.
Dig out the starry brew and drag the half-person-high wine jar to the edge of the cliff.
This wine was made by the grandfather himself, and even the wine jar was burned by the grandfather's own green frost mud.
Sitting on the edge of the cliff with the wine jar in his arms, patting off the mud seal, the sparkling fluorescence was like stars accompanied by a thick aroma of wine coming out of the mouth of the altar.
The stars turned the dark night sky into a dream and a world, and Mu Li suddenly felt that all this really seemed like a dream.
I don't know if he was tired or drunk, Mu Li fell asleep in the company of this starry sky.
This Jue Muli had a long dream, dreaming that his father, mother, brothers and himself were eating together and watching the lights on the Shangyuan Festival.
I dreamed of the wonderful world that my grandfather told him, and I dreamed of my cultivation in Kunlun Ruins......
When he woke up the next day, Mu Li found that his thoughts had been understood, even though he seemed heartless, but it was the result of suppressing all the pain and sorrow in his heart.
But now, Mu Li finally saw that a carefree person is not a thin lover, but heavy affection does not mean that he can't be free.
If you have a normal thought, your natural practice will get twice the result with half the effort.
There are three ways of cultivation, physical cultivation, Dharma cultivation, and spiritual cultivation.
Physical cultivation relies on the power of the physical body, Dharma cultivation relies on the power of the spirit, and spiritual cultivation relies on the power of the soul.
There are many ways to practice exercises, but the exercises should also be suitable or not.
If the holy product exercises fall into the hands of people with extremely poor fortunes, even if they have sufficient qualifications, they may not be able to achieve anything.
If one exercise is twice as powerful as another, then the resources required to practice this exercise may be several times or even dozens of times that of another.
Therefore, even if there is supreme practice, it depends on whether you have the qualifications and financial resources, simply put, whether you have that life.
Cultivation exercises are divided into mental methods, martial arts, body methods, and internal skills.
The operation of the mental method supplies the spiritual power in the dantian to the whole body, which is the source of power for performing martial arts, body methods, and internal strength, and is also the main force of law cultivation.
Through the operation of mental meditation, the spiritual energy of the outside world is absorbed and refined into spiritual power and stored in the dantian, which expands with the continuous impact of more and more refined spiritual power, so as to improve cultivation.
Of course, this is only the first level of cultivation, the Qi Gathering Realm.
According to different grades, the exercises are: mortal level, lower level, intermediate level, advanced level, Xuan level, earth level, heaven level, yuan level, god level, and holy level.
The practice of the exercises is divided into three major stages: the first glimpse of the doorway, the entrance to the hall, and the peak of the peak.
Different grades of exercises have different repetitions for each level.
The most common mortal-level exercises have only one level of each level to cultivate to perfection, while the lower-level exercises have two levels of each level, and each level of the saint-level exercises has ten levels.
If you look at it according to the number of each level, Mu Li's internal strength inherited from his master, the Wuji Xiaoyao Sutra and the Qiankun Method of the Heart Method are actually all saint-level exercises.
In the dark, Mu Li is like a person who is cursed by the way of heaven, and the relatives around him have left him.
But Mu Li's luck is surprisingly good, when he was born, if Fengcheng rained from the sky, overnight, if Fengcheng was full of spiritual energy, the grass and trees were psychic, and it became a holy place for cultivation.
Even if you stand on the lookout platform, you can still break out of the ghost gate, but there are people in the flesh who sacrifice themselves to continue their lives.
And now he has easily joined a supreme sect and accepted two saint-level exercises.
Mu Li raised his hand and put it on the position of his heart on his chest and said to himself:
"Ling Yunxin, if you really have the ability to lock up the Heavenly Dao Qi Luck, why don't you protect my loved ones around me, but only add the Heavenly Dao Qi Luck to my body. ”
But what responded to Mu Li was the heartbeat that only he could hear.
The heart of Lingyun, the odd number of thousands of living beings under the Heavenly Dao, but even if there is only half of the Lingyun Heart, it is all talented, but it has to be tempered by the Heavenly Dao, if there is no strong person to protect the Dao, it is extremely difficult to achieve a climate.
Only a complete Lingyun heart can lock up a party's luck, tempered by the Heavenly Dao, and also have luck.
As the saying goes, there is no sun and moon in the mountains, four years have passed, and Mu Li, who looked a little immature in the past, has become a handsome young man.
Four years of cultivation in the mountains gave this young man with a delicate face a heroic atmosphere.
There was a long roar from the waterfall at the foot of the mountain, and I saw a Mu Li flying out of the waterfall with his naked upper body, stepping lightly on the lake in front of the waterfall, and falling to the stone on the shore.
Put on a proper animal skin coat and pull out a black stick inserted in the lake in the shape of a sword.
Swinging his sword, he turned around and swept towards the waterfall, and in the explosion of the air, an invisible sword wind actually split a gap in the waterfall.
Although the waterfall was restored in just a moment, this sword made the corners of Mu Li's mouth hook a smile.
Flying up the cliff, his feet constantly borrowing strength on the raised rocks on the cliff wall, but with a cup of tea, Mu Li returned to the wooden house on the mountainside.