Chapter 358: Ancient Dao Sect Inheritance.

Yang Cang's laughter continued for a long time, and when he calmed down, he reached out and touched his body, examining his own soul over and over again.

A wave of fear welled up in my heart.

"I'm almost going to die."

Although the cultivation of all people has returned to zero at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, and there are very few spiritual qi and spiritual objects, there are countless great opportunities on the contrary.

Perhaps buying a jade pendant at random in an antique street may be a treasure that came into being. In the cultivation world, all kinds of treasures that may not be born for thousands of years have gushed out, such as treasures, blessed lands, concrete bodies of laws, and so on.

Yang Cang, as a divine calculator who can calculate the best of heaven, can know the fate one step ahead of most people. But he does not take three things: he does not take the things of the Lord, he does not take the things of cause and effect, and he does not take the things that cannot be hidden.

The most taboo is the first two, which will 100% lead to death. For example, the Heavenly Sword, this thing Yang Cang had just been reincarnated and had arrived not long ago, but he didn't dare to take it.

After his careful selection, he finally selected the ancient Taoist inheritance.

And the inheritance of the ancient Dao Sect exceeded his expectations, originally he thought that he would take the opportunity to obtain the way of transforming gods. After a little enlightenment, Yang Cang found that the transformation of the gods was only the starting point for this inheritance.

The ancient road gate, the Qianyuan realm can enter the road.

The god who ruled the world in later generations turned out to be just the starting point, Yang Cang couldn't imagine how prosperous it was in the primeval years, could it really be that the yuan baby was not as good as a dog, and the god was all over the place?

Later, with his understanding of the inheritance of the ancient Daomen, he found that the ancient method was inferior to the Immortal Dao in some aspects, and even inferior to the legacy of the sect of the previous era. The ancient method is too rough and not fine enough, if the immortal road is wielding a fine iron weapon, then the ancient method is a wooden stick.

There are thousands of different types of methods in the Immortal Dao, and pure sword cultivation can be divided into more than a dozen schools, qi cultivation, intention cultivation, sword formation, sword forging and so on.

These factions are not divided for the sake of division, and they can also be integrated with each other, so that the monks can better exert their own strength, and can also reduce the difficulty of cultivation to a certain extent. Many of the methods are gradual, and there are many that ultimately lead to supernatural powers.

The most classic example is the Qingfeng palm of the Shangqing Palace, which can be learned by mortals.

The ancient method is only divided into two methods, cultivating the outer heaven and the earth, and cultivating the inner heaven and earth.

There is no other way, and even if there is, it is derived from various divine channel methods.

But Yang Cang doesn't think that the ancient method is bad, he just is poor in the difficulty of getting started, and he has a super high threshold. As the so-called avenue is simple, although the ancient method is a wooden stick, this wooden stick starts from tens of thousands of catties.

A sense of wildness with great power and flying bricks came to my face.

Yang Cang immediately indulged in it, and the inheritance of the ancient Dao made him make leaps and bounds in his Taoism. In the past, it took him a hundred years to comprehend a certain Dao method, and it only took one year or even less to pass through the Dao Sect inheritance.

He is like a dragon from the river to the sea, and his cultivation is like walking on the ground.

Until three years ago, Yang Cang found that he could not get out of this state. He thought it was a seizure, a bureau of the terrifying being's subordinates.

But Yang Cang supported it for three years, and even had the strength to resist in the end. If it was really the head of the ancient path who set himself up, Yang Cang believed that he would not have any room for resistance, and he would not even feel the slightest abnormality.

He glanced at his palm, and the gray rubble had disappeared at some point. Maybe it didn't exist from the beginning, or maybe it was shattered by the law of the immortals.

Yang Cang's Taoism couldn't be seen, he couldn't understand it, he only felt a chill.

"Old Dao, I almost fell into the Tao in my life, but it was the pre-heaven decision that saved my life just now? Isn't this a little spell that can only predict the weather? ”

"Why can it be better than the ancient Dao Sect inheritance? Not to mention predicting the weather, it is comparable to the dragon clan's cloud-cloth rain magic power. ”

Yang Cang pinched his fingers with a pre-heavenly decision, and got today's sunny weather as usual, and then there was no more sound.

Doesn't make sense?

You only predict the weather, so why do you win?

He never thought that the method obtained by encountering an immortal when he was young would be able to save his life in the next life, let alone that the method of an immortal could be superior to that of the legendary existence. The one who established the orthodoxy of the Dao Gate, and the Dao system has been inherited for thousands of years and is immortal.

He has many titles, Dao Zun, Dao Ancestor, Dao Sheng, all of which point to one meaning without exception, the top of the Dao, and the Pan is respected.

Yang Cang prefers to call it the head of the Dao, which is the most accurate name, and it is also a name recognized by heaven and earth. There is nothing wrong with the other titles, but they are more often from the mouths of others, and they are more or less flattering.

But on the way to cultivation, no one in the world is not benefiting from the head of the Panzun Dao.

Tianji Pavilion is a Taoist system that has been inherited for I don't know how many years, and they have a lot of records about the head of the Panzun Dao. There are posterity compilations, records of celebrities, and divination edicts left by unknown elders.

The focus is on the divination edict, which is something that every Tianji Pavilion master has to do before he dies. Use the little yang shou you have left to divinate the heavenly opportunities that you didn't dare to snoop on in the past.

This is also the largest source of income for Tianji Pavilion. There are always some strong people in the world who want to know some information that ordinary methods cannot know, such as the location of a strong person, the inheritance left over from the ancient era, the opportunity to break through, and so on.

And often these strong people will prepare rich rewards, and some people have prepared for hundreds of years for this reward, because this is the money for the purchase of life for Tianji Pavilion.

Of course, they don't buy and sell, just to explore the truth of heaven and earth.

Among them, there is the head of the Panzun Dao, and the ancestors of several sects have divined the hexagram to the head of the Panzun Dao, and they are not stingy in touting it.

Yang Cang also thought that there was a feeling in the underworld that the immortals and the Dao Venerable Law that existed between heaven and earth did not have the upper hand.

But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

But why the immortal can defeat the ancient Dao Leader is from the primeval years, and he has survived an unknown number of tribulations, and his Dao system still exists. In later generations, whether it is a human or a demon, most of the cultivation methods follow the Taoism created by the ancient Taoism.

The Tao, the law of heaven and earth, all infinite things that exist between heaven and earth.

Law, the understanding and application of the laws of heaven and earth.

Perhaps the head of the path has only created a path, and the various subsequent sects and sects have only spent their blades on this path, but He is still the root of all the Dao Dharma.

No matter how strong the immortal is, it is the strongest "branch" among them after all, and without roots, it will be rootless water.

It is said that in the previous life, the Qing Palace and the immortals had done an experiment, using great divine powers to completely isolate a small world, to the point of separating from the Heavenly Dao. This is actually similar to some formations that can imprison people's cultivation, but they can't reach the point of isolating the heavens.

Later, after Yang Cang's inquiry, the elders of the Shangqing Palace said that the formation was opened at that time, and everyone fell directly from the sky and fell heavily into the ground. If it weren't for the fact that the participants were at least in their infancy, their bodies were extremely strong, otherwise they would be more than lucky.

Among them were the immortals, who did not fall, but there were signs of falling.

Dao Heads can be analogous to this, but it is not as extreme as isolating the Heavenly Dao.

Now it seems not.

The immortals seem, maybe, perhaps stronger than the ancient Daomen.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Yang Cangluo jumped up and hiked back and forth for dozens of years. The look on his face still couldn't believe it, turned to acceptance, and finally excitement.

"Go to the immortals, there is still a glimmer of life! I have done good deeds all my life, and I should be able to exchange my life. ”

He was out of that state at this time, but the inheritance had already been learned, and he was infected with great cause and effect, and the only people in the world who could protect themselves were immortals.

Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is one of the most important practices of Tianji Pavilion, not for merit, but for people. They calculate that it is difficult to have the power to fight the law, and it is the best policy to be kind to people.

It just so happens that this kind of cultivation method is like a fish in water in the Immortal Dao era, and the immortal Dao era does not dare to say that good people have good rewards, but it will be difficult for people who are full of evil deeds to have a good end.

There are immortals sitting above the head, a group of immortals in the middle, and there are dynasties staring at the mortals below.

Thinking of this, Yang Cang immediately took a step and disappeared in place, and in an instant, he came to the sky above the entrance of the cave.

In an instant, the clouds are high and the sky is wide, and the green forest comes into view. The refreshing wind blows from afar, making people feel refreshed.

The method of the door is to shrink the ground into inches.

Yang Cang's soothing expression suddenly stiffened, and then he fell to the ground silently.

Taking a step forward, the scene around him changed suddenly, and he came to a stream.

Yang Cang didn't believe in evil and took another step, and the distance of a few miles was only an instant. He only has the foundation building period now, and he can use the shrinkage of the land into inches.

In other words, not only is the cause and effect still there, but the ancient Taoist inheritance has not disappeared. He pinched his fingers again, and a hexagram came to mind.

God dwells in the imperial court, heaven and earth are like me, the Tao is natural, and the steps are like taking off.

This is the realm of shrinking the ground into an inch, and I have unconsciously practiced to this point.

If it was before, Yang Cang would be very happy, no one dislikes the lack of means to escape, let alone a superb escape supernatural ability. But now he just wants to scold his mother, he can't see clearly, he can't see through, but he knows that the ancient Taoist inheritance is poisonous.

At least I can't afford it.

It's like he has grown into a towering tree, but the roots are still the same small tree as before. In this way, the roots naturally have to be replaced, otherwise it will be difficult to support this body Dao method.

The root has changed, is he still him?

I've stepped on shit, so I knew to be cautious.

Yang Cang tried to take another step, and the distance of one step was more than ten miles, and the surrounding area was still full of green jungle.

"The ghost is not gone! I don't fly away, I'm crawling, right? ”

Yang Cang is also a person who can bend and stretch, and he has not been a beggar in the mundane practice back then.

Just as he was about to bend down, there was a strong fishy smell behind him.

Demonic!

Without any hesitation, Yang Cang's right hand suddenly twisted and stabbed out backwards, as straight as a spear.

The five senses of cultivators are extremely strong, and after condensing the primordial infant, the sixth sense is even more to the point of prophetic awareness. This also makes them so strong that they are uncontrollable in their sense of danger, and many times when a crisis arises, they can't afford to think about it, and the body will automatically fight back.

Some physical cultivators can even achieve a coma, and their physical bodies can still fight.

Yang Cang felt a demonic aura coming from behind him, and he didn't hesitate to go all out.

A little cold light flickered on his fingertips, and the air around him condensed, and he saw the six talents divine light breaking out of the air.

Six talents of divine light, the secret method of Taoism.

Boom!

The moment Yang Cang turned his head, he only saw a big snake's body penetrated, and the six talents divine light ruthlessly penetrated all defenses, leaving no room for resistance.

He felt the wonder of it, the so-called six talents: talent, luck, light, God, heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth.

Looking at the stall of minced meat in front of me, an indescribable sense of pleasure welled up in my heart.

How could he have such a fighting power?

As soon as this thought came out, it was immediately suppressed by Yang Cang, and he quickly pinched his fingers and counted the weather a few more times to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

Suddenly, a strong aura in the distance approached at a rapid pace.

Murderous Dharma Protector Divine Beast, Great Hatred.

A wisp of cause and effect rose from the bottom of his heart, Yang Cang's face turned dark, and he wanted to escape, but in the next second, a figure had already appeared above him.

The person who came was dressed in gray, his face was full of anger, and he was full of demonic energy, and he was a male demon cultivator with an ugly face.

Jin Dan cultivates, and the turbidity qi of the practice of magic enters the body and disfigures and disfigures the appearance. Either take the Recovery Pill or promote the Yuan Baby.

The speed of demonic cultivation is fast, but it also comes with various problems.

Yang Cang didn't care about this, he was more concerned about how to run away. The other party is in the Jindan period, and he has just been hit hard and only has the cultivation of the foundation building period.

Demon Xiu glanced at the snake demon that turned into mud, and then stared at the old man below coldly, a little jealous, and more angry.

"This Taoist friend is not sensible, why don't you spare his life? This is the foundation of my practice, and it took sixty-one precious medicinal materials to feed it, and it took the blood of the wronged soul to barely practice. Now that you are killed, how do you plan to repay the cause and effect? ”

Wronged souls, human blood?

Yang Cang, who was originally going to talk about compensation, frowned slightly, and then turned his head to look at the wisps of black gas coming out of the snake demon's corpse. pinched his fingers, and a trace of killing intent couldn't help but come to his heart.

As the saying goes, with a sharp blade, the murderous intent arises.

Sometimes people's patience depends on their own ability and the person they get along with, and the patience of facing people who are stronger than themselves is the greatest, and vice versa is small.

In the past, although Yang Cang did good deeds and accumulated virtues, he always did what he could, and would not be placed under the dangerous wall in order to uphold justice.

But for some reason, he now has a kind of nameless fire, and his already small kindness is raised because of the supernatural power of Taoism.

No, to be precise, the difficulty of things has become lower, which is just in line with the standard of doing good. His old man had never done evil in his life, and he was not a great good man, but at least he was a monk who lived in a peaceful age.

If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world.

This is the word of the immortals.

"What if the old way doesn't pay?"

Yang Cang stood with his hands in his hands, also looking at each other with cold eyes.

Demon Xiu no longer concealed his murderous aura, and snorted coldly: "Don't think about getting out of this Western Regions if you don't pay compensation!" ”

"Hmph, practicing the Fa as a human being should be a capital crime. Today, the old way will do the right thing for heaven, and give justice to these people who died in vain! ”

The two looked at each other, no longer needed, and the next breath shot together.

In an instant, the Dao method was exhausted, and the demonic qi was monstrous like a dark cloud falling, Yang Cangyi was not afraid, and one after another extremely wonderful Dao methods flashed through his mind.

One pointed out, the demonic energy disappeared.

The six-colored divine light penetrated through the demon cultivator, and the other party's mouth was slightly open and his face was full of astonishment, he didn't expect a monk in the foundation building period to have such divine might.

It's hard stubble!

The demon cultivator is not a fool, and immediately decided to burn the essence and blood and fly away. Before he could fly out of the land, he saw a figure suddenly appear in front of him, his fingertips flicked the Dao body and collapsed, and the three souls and seven spirits were divided into six.

Six talents of divine light.

Soldier.

"There are ten men of God, and I am one."

Yang Cang raised his head slightly and muttered, the trance in his eyes disappeared in the next second, and when he came to his senses, there were already more than a dozen golden pills around him.

He suddenly came to his senses and pinched his fingers.

In the Western Regions, a place where sects are mixed, and a place of four wars.

There is Shenzhou in the east and Rome in the west. The cultivation sect seized power in turmoil, and the strong people of all sides fought against each other.

He had already broken into a sect's territory, and he was invincible.

The surrounding Jin Dan invariably erupted with an astonishing aura, and all kinds of powerful Dao methods were about to be overwhelming.

Yang Cang broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted in a hurry: "The old Taoist is the descendant of the immortals, and the family teacher has a relationship with the living immortals!" Who dares to kill me! ”

Although he has never heard of the name of an immortal since he was reincarnated, he doesn't know if he has been reincarnated now, but now he can only move an immortal.

Grandpa Xian, save the little one!

The sound spread, and the uncertain Dao method around him stopped in an instant.

(End of chapter)