In the quiet room, Chu Weiyang sat cross-legged with a rare appearance, posing in the posture of five hearts to the sky, calming the soul by fixing the body shape, and contemplating the mysterious scene of true illusion when entering the great concentration.

At the same time, the Zhuji characters belonging to the "Autopsy Refining Diagram" also hung in Chu Weiyang's mind, attracting a vast spiritual light to hang from Chu Weiyang's spiritual platform, gradually steaming, which seemed to fit some kind of mysterious artistic conception.

But this harmony and silence did not last long.

Suddenly, the vast spiritual light hanging above the spiritual platform suddenly seemed to be blown away by a crooked wind, and when the time came, the illusory spiritual light that was a charm or a prayer building collapsed, and then completely disappeared above the spiritual platform.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, his empty eyes rarely showed a little bit of a lost emptiness.

The first time I tried the cultivation of "Autopsy Refining Diagram", it ended with such an unimportant failure.

In fact, the practice of sexual gong is like this, the achievement is successful, and the failure is not successful, even if you tell all the Dharma scriptures, you still can't get the essentials, and you can't pierce the layer of window paper.

Not to mention deriving one's own essence from the majestic and lofty meaning, it is an extremely distant thing.

Of course, compared to the practice of life gong, from the very beginning, it is necessary to carry qi and blood from the meridians of Zhou Tian, and if there is a slight difference, the light is the damage to the meridians, and the heavy is the mana backlash, and the practice of this kind of sexual exercises, even if it is not successful, for a moment and a half, the damage to the soul is also minimal.

However, if you blindly seek results day and night, and practice sexual skills over and over again, and then cause the spiritual light on the spiritual platform to collapse frequently, it will be very easy for people to be distracted at ordinary times, and at worst, it will teach people to be damaged in the origin of their souls, just like Zhong Chaoyuan did earlier, and they will be almost crazy when their emotions are surging.

And at this time, although Chu Weiyang only failed to run the exercise for the first time, the faint aura collapsed, and he did not even fluctuate his mood in the slightest, but for the sake of safety, Chu Weiyang still pinched up the Xuanzhen Treasure Jian, put it between his noses, and then swallowed a mouthful of pure soul power that was controlled by Zhong Chaoyuan after repeated refining of the Tongyun Rune Array.

In that instant, there was almost a gray-black spiritual light that flashed from the depths of Chu Weiyang's eyes, and when he got to the time, Chu Weiyang only felt that a wisp of coolness surged straight up to the zenith, and when that coolness was almost about to come out, suddenly, the coolness that lingered at the zenith turned into a warm current again, turned into a sweet rain, and swayed towards the Mud Pill Palace, nourishing Chu Weiyang's spiritual platform and the soul that had been cultivated on the spiritual platform for a long time.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang's mind was once again immersed in the scriptures of the "Autopsy Refining Diagram", after all, Chu Weiyang was not a stunned young man who had just stepped into the path of cultivation, and during this run, he consciously felt that he was also a person he had seen and seen, and there was no reason why he couldn't even understand the righteousness of a single cultivation method.

Moreover, in the bottom of his heart, Chu Weiyang felt that the meaning of this "Autopsy Refining Diagram" may be inherently in line with Chu Weiyang's own experience, whether it is the entanglement of memories in his past and present lives, or the memory entanglement in his past and present lives, he was trapped in the demon cave in the past, and everything he saw day and night was full of ghosts, and he was a person who had almost gone through the threshold of life and death several times.

Autopsy, refining, death and life, yin and yang, old and new, these are all paths that Chu Weiyang empathizes with.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Weiyang became more and more confused, wondering where he had just made a mistake, which led to the collapse of the spiritual light.

And as Chu Weiyang pondered, a long time passed, and suddenly, just when Chu Weiyang was still in his own deep thoughts, in the Xuanzhen Treasure, Zhong Chaoyuan's voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior brother, the practice of this "Corpse Dissection and Refining Form" may not lie in the change of the old and the new, the so-called corpse is not a corpse, but an autopsy, the form is not the form, but the refining of the form, the change of the old and the new and the life and death is just a process in the visualization, the gist is not in the metamorphosis, but in the true essence obtained from within.

When Senior Brother was contemplating just now, did he attach too much importance to the changes between death and life and the old and the new, and pursued the change itself too much, but instead lost the condensation of the final step of refining? After all, in the final analysis, those spells and Dao diagrams were not really dissolved, but were integrated into the refining diagram."

Hearing this,

Chu Weiyang suddenly came to his senses.

No wonder, no wonder that Zhong Chao Yuanyan talked about the cultivation of the White Bone View earlier, to say that the method of this vein is under the appearance of the Demon Gate, but the inner meaning is almost the way of refining the form of the Xuanjia Taiyin. ap.

Just to say that the practice of this contemplative mind, even if you see the scriptures, there are so many twists and turns, when you should pay attention to the external appearance, when the external appearance is just a reference, you need to understand the charm in it, and when you should have both internal and external aspects, this is all things that people do not understand, if no one is on the side to guide them, no matter which step has not been taken correctly, Chu Weiyang is destined to not be able to understand this cultivation method in a short period of time.

The last time I was so confused, it was when Chu Weiyang looked at the "Qingwei Thundercloud Seal Book" and saw the intellectual disability.

However, with Fu Seal, Chu Weiyang still has a clever shortcut to take, and if it is the cultivation of contemplation and contemplation, it can't even help in the slightest with the memories of Chu Weiyang's past and present lives.

He could only start practicing in such a daze, using stupid methods, trying and making mistakes little by little, and in no time, with the spiritual light on the spiritual platform once again, he fell into a long silence again, swallowing the gray-black smoke, while repeatedly debating and discussing with Zhong Chaoyuan, who was nurtured in the Xuanzhen Treasure.

Time disappeared without a trace, and passed quietly in Chu Weiyang's immersive cultivation.

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In the open sea, under the dark sky, the water vapor mist was steaming in all directions, and the yin wind was wrapped in gusts inside, and for a while, the sound of the wind whimpering, and the sound of the yin spirit's mournful roar, almost overlapped in one place, and when you listened carefully, it was as if a yin ghost appeared in the heaven and earth.

And only in the middle of this gray-black ghostly yin wind, where Gao Miao Ruo ascended to the nine heavens, he could vaguely see the great elder of the Lihate Palace who was wearing a robe and looking emaciated, standing with his hands in his hands, looking indifferently at the Sensen ghost snake that attracted the majestic celestial phenomenon.

At the same time, a bright yellow faint spiritual light was in the middle of this demonic storm, allowing the yin wind to invade, teaching that spiritual light to be extinguished, but it was always shining in place, and after a long time, it has never been eroded by the demonic yin wind.

When I looked carefully, under the bright yellow faint spiritual light, it was a vicissitudes of life, with his back bent, and the whole person was thin like a wrinkled child, standing in the void, his cloudy eyes looked at the yin wind eroded from all around, and there was no joy or sadness on his face, just like quietly watching the flowers bloom and fall.

And on the top of the head of this vicissitudes of life, there is no mirror wheel hanging, and Shenhua is condensed.

When you look closely, it is a snail shell hanging above Lao Suo's head, at first glance, it seems to be a spiral pagoda hanging high, and the bright yellow faint aura is clearly sprinkled from this snail shell.

Only such a treasure is not like a treasure weapon, and the treasure material is not like the snail shell of the treasure material hanging there, and after a long time, no matter how the demonic yin wind changes the method, it has never been able to erode the old man.

In the same place, Lao Su did not have the slightest consciousness of being trapped here, but just quietly looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, as if he was wandering outside the world.

At this moment, suddenly, a spiritual light broke through the sky, and from the distant heavens, it suddenly shone in front of the Great Elder of the Lihate Palace.

In the next moment, the aura disappeared, and the Great Elder wrapped it in mana, and then he could see what was sealed inside the aura - a jade slip and a willow wood ghost talisman.

Groaning slightly, the Great Elder still put his hand on the jade slip first, and when he got on the time, there was a faint thunder light flashing from the jade slip, only with the Great Elder's divine thoughts flowing from the jade slip, and suddenly, the Taoist seemed to be angry, seemed to be deeply hated, seemed to be surprised, and seemed to be happy.

Immediately after, he looked at the willow wood ghost talisman, only gently stroked it, slightly sensing the remaining forbidden aura on it, and suddenly, a smile flashed from his gloomy face.

With a flip of his hand, the jade slip and the ghost talisman all disappeared into the hands of the Great Elder.

When he leaned over to look again, he smiled coldly, and when he spoke, it was a hoarse ghostly voice like the friction of gold and stone.

"Luo Sheng, you said that the dead worm can't provoke anyone, you have to provoke it

Danxia's old pious woman, what's the matter, this catastrophe has only just started for a while, and the roots are all exposed? There is nothing to hide.

Hey! Old snail saint, if you still want to be that shrunken turtle like this, Poor Dao won't bother to pay attention to you, I will go to the depths of the open sea to find the bad luck of that worm! Anyway, I am away from hating the life of the palace people, and I will take revenge on anyone!"

When the words fell, the Great Elder shook his robe suddenly, and when he reached the time, the ghostly yin wind in the sky no longer swirled, and suddenly rushed into the sky, and the fierce yin wind turned into a cascading black gauze curtain that went against the sky, and when he looked at it again, the great elder had already lifted a black bronze ghost lamp in his hand.

The ghostly yin wind was all submerged in the bronze lamp, and in an instant, the white flame was shining brightly, and when you looked closely, there were almost thousands of overlapping yin ghosts dancing with the dance of the fireworks.

Immediately, all the wind and smoke dissipated, and seeing that the Great Elder had found the right direction here, he was about to go to the extreme depths of the open sea to kill.

In the same place, the old snail saint just woke up from a big dream, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

The snail saint raised his hand and held the spiral shell of the pagoda in his palm, and then looked at the great elder of the palace calmly and indifferently.

"Why is it that the younger generation of people nowadays has a greater temperament than the other, only from the people of the palace gate, from your ancestors to your uncle, the old man has also killed so two or three people, and he really hates the lives of people who hate you from the palace, so he can't say the angry words of going to find the snake Lao'er.

What do you think, and draw the line, those who can talk will talk, and those who can't talk will die.

After all, it's not time to decide the outcome of this trip, snake cave, you are not allowed to go!"