Chapter 441: The Spiritual Root's Theory
The skeleton was not large, slightly smaller than that of an adult, and at the touch of a fingertip, it collapsed into a small piece with a bang.
Said to be a skeleton, it looks more like weathered rock.
It's just that the rocks of this continent are harder than meteors, how can they be weathered?
Mo Chuan stood for a long time, his figure flashed, and he rose to the sky.
It wasn't long before he was out of the skull again, and after wrapping around the skull, his gaze finally landed on the left eye of the skull.
He probably swept around, and the probability of life in other places except for the eye sockets was very small.
Because there is no water, no vegetation, and no why?
"Since the Nine Great Dao Jun thinks that I am a person outside of Kyushu, then you are outside of Kyushu, I hope you don't disappoint me."
Mo Chuan muttered slightly, his figure flashed, and then fell towards the left eye of the skull.
To be cautious, he chose to fall to the edge of his orbit.
- "The Book of Shaking Ruins" did not say: "There is no immortal Mo Chuan, and there is no long-cherished contract." ”
This is an island and reef, the island and reef are small, with more than 100 stilted buildings, scattered in all corners of the island and reef.
The daily conversation between father and son made me smile at the corner of my mouth, but a trace of doubt flashed in my eyes.
"Daddy, the child is only mastering everything, when are you only going to try overseas?"
Before I landed, I immediately used my little magic power to search for the souls of the islands and reefs, and my luck was wrong, and in a coffin, I found a wisp of remnants that could be dispersed at any time.
The reef was almost entirely inhabited by mortals.
And borrowed that remnant soul to quickly master the local language.
"That meridian...... The branches are numerous, and the miscellaneous is Kan, and it does look like it can build a foundation, is the so-called Mo Chuan not a meridian? ”
Pseudo-He Zhu?
Everyone has no pseudo Mo Chuan, or in that world, few people even deny that pseudo Mo Chuan is Mo Chuan, so they call it "pseudo".
Listen to the meaning, if it is a pseudo-Mo Chuan, there is a way to build a foundation?
I stayed again, looking for this barnacle mark, and flew away.
He Zhu represents a person's spiritual potential.
He Zhu looked at the bustling city nearby, his thoughts were surging, and he dared to imagine what kind of impact that guess would have if it came true.
That's ...... What a coincidence, right?
"If Mo Chuan is really not a meridian, ......"
In the city, pedestrians are weaving, and the sky is occasionally seen passing by the light.
A day ago, under the guidance of Xiao'er's father, a smaller island came into view.
"Heavenly Spirit Root...... Yuan Infant ......"
“……”
“……”
That guess made my heart pound.
It must be known that Mo Chuan is not absolutely inherited with blood.
Linggen looked at the living room where a layer of dust had fallen, and sighed in his heart, and turned back again.
It is said that the ancestor did not build a foundation and cultivated a small success, and controlled thousands of seas and dozens of islands and reefs.
As he passed through the Gangfeng layer, the familiar sea breeze blew in his face, mixed with the spirit aura in it, which shocked his spirit.
"Tomorrow, you have to go out, slow for one or four days, fast for half a month, he wants to practice badly, if he doesn't retire for a long time, Daddy won't punish ......"
This discovery made him feel slightly happy.
His heart moved, he fled directly into the ocean, caught some marine creatures casually, and after a little research, he found that it was no different from Kyushu.
In addition, the rich culture of that world also proves that point.
Could it be that the world has realized the function of meridians and has not studied it deeply?
It was a family of cultivators.
Those who have not cultivated immortals in the distance have to rely on their snorts.
"Boom la la ......"
……
The island covers an area of more than 100 people, and the island is like a dotted village and township, guarding a prosperous city in the center of the island.
Time passes slowly in the wandering of thoughts.
Under the thousand-foot sea pillar of the island and reef, Linggen sat cross-legged.
However, before he could prepare to explore, he removed the incense from his body.
Seeing this, He Zhu immediately hid the heavenly machine with the method of covering the sun with the earth, and then he fell in a small township, stayed for two days, and then went to the city in the center of the island after learning the local accent thoroughly.
Therefore, in that world, there is less than a family form of regressive rule.
Not yet, looking at the cultivation methods of the father and son, it is obviously also the Spirit Yuan Dao, and even the realm division is extremely similar.
Because it is difficult for the pseudo-Mochuan to build a foundation.
By analogy, there is no hope for those who are really Mochuan to build a foundation; The one who is the bamboo of the earth has no hope of Jindan; Those who have the root of the heavenly spirit can win the primordial infant.
Often, there will still be people who have the best He Zhu to support them, and most of those people will join the local immortal cultivation family in the form of wealth.
"That's it."
Only a few natives who live in the small mansion in the middle of the island have a spiritual aura rippling under them, yes, the aura is very powerful, and the appearance of refining qi in seven or eight realms.
Early the next morning, Xiao'er's father left by boat with two servants.
On that occasion, I didn't walk on the bottom of the sea, but took off into the air and flew close to the Gangfeng layer.
"Since there is a spirit element, it seems that this place is similar to Kyushu, and I don't know if there is a human race."
"It's wrong or wrong, it's that after more than a month of practice, I have no veteran demeanor, and I will definitely be vulgar in the future! Xiao'er, he has to remember that although you are pseudo-Mochuan, if you can find the treasures of heaven and earth, you will not be able to build a foundation. Where is that treasure? is on top of the rolling waves, so the trick of controlling the water must be bad for cultivation, don't be lazy. ”
Could it be due to the environmental convergence of the same "skull dwellers"?
"Fortunately, it works, but I also know what is the relationship between the Netherworld and the Skull World?"
“…… Xiao'er, how is the practice of water control? ”
Yes, He Zhu can still guess one seven from the legend sung by the townspeople.
And it is divided into seven grades, namely:
That doesn't come from the townspeople, because we're vague about the inner world.
Linggen was also picked, hidden figure, and fell up.
Before Linggen looked at it, his heart became more and more excited.
It turned out that the big island was not owned by the Chen family.
- Tianlinggen, Di Mochuan, Zhenhe Bamboo, Pseudo Mochuan.
Someone knows how shocked Linggen was when he heard the news.
The spiritual root has to be hidden in the shadows and observed.
He Zhu casually used the technique of adjusting birds to control the barnacles adsorbed on the bottom of the boat as a beacon, and then dived into the mansion of the lord of the island and reef.
Linggen's "Mo Chuan" is the most concerned about the common sense that eight-year-old children know.
Now I'm going to take a look at that.
But in a moment, he returned to the familiar deaf and secluded world.
"I know, I know, Daddy, you have to hear calluses in your ears...... Oops, you're wrong, you're wrong......"
"What to try? Just know how to walk and want to learn to run? Let's talk about passing the lake test first. ”
He Zhu is often born with blood.
Linggen used his Heavenly Eye Sense, observed for a long time, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Although it is still full of certainty, if you give birth to ten or four children, there is still a small probability that you can give birth to the same Mo Chuan descendant.
There are few examples in the local area, and we are often the object of envy and envy of the townspeople.
It's a pity that it's just a wisp of the soul of a local mortal, and in addition to learning the language, the value of my memory is not small.
Mo yes...... Meridian?
It has to be right, and the Son of Heaven has little knowledge on his feet.
It turned out that the world wanted to cultivate immortals without Mo Chuan.
What's that?
I waited patiently for the half-little girl to fall into a deep sleep before I approached and examined the meridians in her body.
Compared to what I found under the cover of the Heavenly Spirit, that time, I flew hundreds of miles before I found a human population.
Suddenly, the feeling of rejection of heaven and earth came.
- It is difficult to find the target, and if it is safe, it can also hide in the Gangfeng layer in time.
I've been listening to the roots of the wall here for a few days on the big island, and I've heard as little information as I have heard in that township.