Chapter 12 Wake up, one step to become an immortal
Zong Yang didn't know how he returned to Tiantai Mountain last night, he was completely drunk and unconscious, scooped up a scoop of cold well water and swallowed it, and then he was completely sober.
On the eagle's beak boulder, Mu Tian just watched the sunrise, his eyes were bloodshot, yawning again and again, last night was originally a good day for him to preach and teach and solve doubts, who knew that it backfired, so he didn't sleep all night, and he was worried about his legs and Tao.
"Why don't you go back to sleep?" Zong Yang stood below and asked, he was just about to continue cultivating the Prajna Sun Essence Sutra and let Mu Tian make a place.
"Call Big Brother." Mu Tian said with a bitter face.
"Big brother?" Zong Yang looked puzzled.
"What? Forgot?! Mu Tianjian's eyebrows were raised, he would be like a little lady who had been forcibly taken away from his chastity, because the other party's sentence would be responsible for the fact that he finally accepted his fate to follow, who knew that he would not admit it after the night, and he was very resentful.
Zong Yang tried his best to recall, and finally remembered a few words, since this was the case, he shouted generously to Mu Tian: "Big brother." β
"Well, that's pretty much it." Mu Tian's resentment dissipated, he got up and patted his buttocks, and said when he passed by Zong Yang: "Is it necessary to be so diligent?" β
Zong Yang's wind was light, his eyes reflected the early sun, and he smiled slightly: "I have been wasted for sixteen years." β
"Be a virtuous brother with your eldest brother." Mu Tian shook his head and cursed when he heard this, and walked straight to the small hall.
Zong Yang had already sat down on the eagle's beak boulder, and for a moment the top of the rooftop was quiet and silent, he closed his eyes, and a visualization map appeared in his mind, and he entered the mysterious world in an instant, the world of trillions of hot suns.
Although the hundred-hundred-zhang tall Sun God Xi and the statue of the god did not reappear, the rune array around Zong Yang's body and the golden crow flame on his body reappeared together, as well as the weird and terrifying black qi.
Ahh
In the same time, it was only a breath, the rune array and the golden crow blazing flame were swallowed by the black qi, and Zong Yang fainted to death on the eagle's beak boulder again.
Mu Tian had just stepped on the stone steps to enter the inner door of the small hall, and he had never seen a scene on the edge of the cliff, but his expression was suddenly solemn.
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Zong Yang couldn't presume what the black death aura that swept the meditation world was, but he was sure that he wanted to follow the divine words and continue to cultivate the Prajna Sun Essence Sutra, and only in this way could he hope to reveal the secrets of his body one day, failure was not terrible, and there was no fear of tribulation, as long as he did not die!
In the second contemplation, Zong Yang was only in a coma for one day and one night, and on the second day, he woke up unharmed at dawn, hastily drank a bowl of Mutian's Ten Perfect Tonic Porridge, which was known as Tong Suo's undeceptive, and continued to visualize and cultivate, but he still couldn't hold on for a breath, and then fainted on the eagle's beak boulder.
Twenty-nine days from the beginning of the month is the end of the month, Zong Yang also fainted to death twenty-nine times in pain, such tenacity, the first hints of the red mountain, on this Tiantai Mountain is fully revealed.
As long as you can breathe, you can't stop. This is the only answer to Mu Tian's question in 29 days.
On the thirtieth day, Zong Yang came to the eagle's beak boulder, and instead of sitting and contemplating directly as in the past, he stood at the very edge and looked directly at the early sun.
At this time, if there is a turbulent wind in Tiantai Mountain, then this weak body wrapped in a black jacket will fall off the cliff and fall into a bright red. But he stood on the top of the mountain and entered the Tao at a glance.
"The first sun, there is only one round, and it is blessed."
Zong Yang smiled faintly, turned around, and sat down again in a position that had not changed for twenty-nine days.
Visualization has become instinct, as soon as Zong Yang closes his eyes, trillions of flame suns form a huge universe-like self, when the black death aura swept in like a shadow, he penetrated countless flame suns, and his divine sense focused on the one in the center of only one of the trillions.
Zong Yang wants to gather the power of the sun contained in the trillion flame sun into a single flame sun to resist the breath of death with the strongest force!
In an instant, under the urging of Zong Yang's divine sense, each flame sun flowed out a trace of endless sun power, gathering towards that round of blessed primordial sun.
Ahh
Zong Yang's seven orifices gushed out black qi, and the pain was unbearable, but death became a temptation. After a breath, the golden crow flame disappeared without a trace, and the rune array was on the verge of collapse, that is, the void was real, and it was trembling violently.
Mu Tian stopped and watched, only Dao Zongyang failed again, and sighed: "Boy, it's okay, thousands of drops of water can pierce the stone, and peerless geniuses also need time." β
In Zong Yang's meditative world, the aura of death fills all the space, and there is no daylight.
And at this moment, the rune array finally couldn't support it anymore and disappeared.
Zong Yang only left a wisp of residual thoughts, as if he had fallen into the dark abyss of the bitter sea, and when the catastrophe was gone, a voice came destroying the world and destroying the earth.
Who am I...... I'm away from the sky!
In the lifeless dark world, if you remove countless layers of thick death breath, you can see a round of the first sun that is still shining!
Ahh
Zong Yang was like a thoughtless body, but he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, the bloody eyes in the black qi were dominant, and the magic pattern appeared on his right arm, and this mutilated magic pattern continued to derive new magic patterns, and finally became a complete one.
The rune array that originally collapsed and disappeared faintly reappeared.
"Senior brother, I think we're getting old."
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This time, Zong Yang did not pass out, to be exact, he should have walked back from the brink of fainting and took an exciting first step.
Mu Tian was standing on the side, the peach blossoms were windless and automatic, and he was playing pretending to be deep again.
Zong Yang was still very weak at this time, his face was as white as paper, and his eyes still fell on the magic pattern on his right hand, like a rune map, but it was different, and in the center of the magic pattern was a word that only he recognized, the word "war".
It will inevitably take some time to accept the existence of the magic pattern, but Zong Yang has long been accustomed to accepting the unbelievable things that happened to him, he put some mysterious questions behind him, looked up and said, "Big brother, thank you, thank you for feeding me what you feed me every night." β
"Hey, boy, you thief, you know it all." Mu Tian said with a smile. Regarding the magic pattern on Zong Yang's right hand, he was a little unimpressed.
"I just can't move my whole body, but the consciousness is still there." Zong Yang explained.
"It's nothing, it's not a good thing, don't see it. My generation did good deeds and never left a name. "What Mu Tian said is not painful or itchy, but if this matter is heard by the senior brother in his mouth, people will definitely vomit three buckets of blood, the flesh will be numb to numbness, and it is bound to cut off his third leg and kick out of the division.
"Boy, your talent and understanding, don't talk about those sweet potatoes, even I envy them." Mu Tian has his own arrogance, making him spit out ivory in his mouth, it is the first time in this life, of course, this is because of his own brother.
"Sweet potato?"
"Ahemβsweet potatoes are mortal."
Speaking of this, Zong Yang had a question in his heart that he had wanted to know for a long time, just because he was a waste with no qualifications before, and the old dice were also a layman, so he had been hiding for so long. Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, he pursed his lips and asked, "Big brother, can you talk about the realm of cultivation." β
Mu Tian seemed to hear a joke, and first sighed: "Puyu, Puyu." After ridiculing his little brother, he told the story.
The realm of cultivation, about the six realms, Nirvana, Jueling, the Ten Directions Daojun, the Earth Immortal, the Robbery Immortal, the Immortal.
The state of nirvana is to refine the body and remove the impurities of the mortal womb.
Awaken the spiritual realm, sense the aura of heaven and earth, and communicate with yourself.
The Ten Directions Daojun, through the yin and yang of heaven and earth, psychic gossip, enlightenment in the womb of the Tao refining qi cultivation Yuan Dan, with his own Tao vitality to control the aura of heaven and earth, the world supernatural powers.
The earth immortals, that is, the land immortals, the first three flowers gather at the top, the five qi are the yuan, and the yuan spirit swims under the true yang, and the fugue is unimpeded. After the fusion of the Yuan Shen and the Yuan Qi, the aura of the heaven and earth gathers and changes. In the end, if the original spirit is there, you can give birth to a true body and be reborn with blood.
Robbing immortals, the failure of the earth immortal to cross the heavenly tribulation is the robbery of immortals, and the original spirit returns to the body, and will stop at the immortal road.
Immortal Venerable, the earth immortal who successfully crosses the heavenly tribulation is the immortal venerable, will get the avenue, grasp the laws of heaven and earth, know the changes of the universe, override the five elements, and shatter the void. When the Yuan Dan is to build a divine fetus and experience a divine tribulation, you can ascend to heaven with feathers.
"There are also small realms in each realm, such as the Nirvana realm, there are refining, martial poles, and dragons. But you are a little different, I have spied on your body a long time ago, it seems to be weak, most of it is the qi of death yin, it is actually an innate body, or an innate in the innate body. β
While Mu Tian was talking, Zong Yang obviously didn't listen to a word, looking at the sky, and only saying in his heart what was after the feather ascended to heaven?
In this world, there are always some ants who only have the sky in their eyes and are bound to ascend to the sky.
"Boy, don't look at the sky, it's still far away from you. In terms of the initial realm of Nirvana, the cultivators are like the carp that crosses the river, the innate ones are as rare as the koi, and the ones who cross the dragon gate and turn into dragons are none in ten thousand. Let's talk about the highest realm of immortals, there are hundreds of millions of mortal realms, and the number is like a rarity. "Mu Tian is not attacking Zong Yang, but hopes that Zong Yang can be down-to-earth, and the path of cultivation is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and the low level of the eye will only destroy the Dao heart.
"I don't know what kind of realm Qingqiu's current master is." Zong Yang muttered.
Mu Tian grinned confidently and comforted: "Boy, don't worry, Qingqiu, a small sect that I have never heard of, is the peak of the Awakening Spirit Realm. β
"I don't know how many years of cultivation it will take to defeat him." Zong Yang laughed at himself, if he couldn't catch up with the head of the Qingqiu Sect in his lifetime, what kind of face would he have to see the old way of the dice.
"I can't say for sure." Mu Tian touched the stubble on his chin and said.
Zong Yang has never questioned Mu Tian's experience, and when he heard Mu Tian say the same, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Mu Tian saw Zong Yang's expression in his eyes, and hurriedly explained: "Boy, don't get me wrong, if you are a sweet potato, the eldest brother will guarantee that you will win him within five years, and if you don't do it well, you will be ten years, but you are just a congenital genius, alas, do you know that the genius in the world is the heavenly remnant, and the more peerless the more freak." β
How does Zong Yang feel that he is not being appreciated, not a genius, and not being a sweet potato.
"As far as I know, apart from you, the only color embryo in the coffin path is the visualization path. This son is extremely extraordinary, and he was accepted as a big disciple of the coffin Dao at the age of two, but he didn't open his mind until he was ten years old, and he spoke to people, and then soaked in the Spring Palace book all day long, and he was angry with the coffin Taoist master, and was imprisoned in the sword mound. Visualize a way, such as picking the stars and picking the moon, the most mysterious, the two of you in the world, there should be no more in the next 10,000 years, and the color embryo is a sword, and you are a god, you are even more crippled. β
"Let's talk about my senior brother, born with a congenital dragon, but in this realm for twenty years of dullness, twenty years, was despised as the most wasteful sweet potato in the world, but within one day of twenty years later, the senior brother broke through the Jue Ling Realm and became the peak of the Ten Directions Dao Jun.
"So, when you're going to win, I'm not sure." Mu Tian patted Zong Yang's shoulder, and then said with a solemn expression: "What's more, the death yin qi of your body, the weird demon pattern, and the unbelievable demon seed, all of this is beyond my cognition, I can't see through it, it's a big variable." β
Zong Yang had been listening carefully, silent, and the world in his eyes was getting bigger with Mu Tian's words.
Mu Tian seemed to remember something, and suddenly smiled meaningfully, and asked, "Boy, do you believe that I am an immortal?" β
Zong Yang's thoughts were pulled back, and when he heard this, he recalled the sentence "Don't forget the sky, it's still far away from you." ", teasing: "Big brother is not far from me." β
The wind blew the peach blossoms, Mu Tian smiled confidently, and took a step towards the cliff.
One step for immortals.