Hearing Xu Yuan's words, Feng Xue only felt a chill in her heart, this cultivation was not the same as I thought!

Seeing Feng Xue's strange expression, Xu Yuan sighed and said:

"Senior brother doesn't know, this human race, originally there was no way to practice, the so-called cultivation of the truth, is just a path pointed out by the Dao ancestor for those innate powers, the innate power is born sacred, the longevity is endless, and the human race can arbitrarily comprehend the charm of the Tao, and move towards the road of the saint, but the longevity of the human race is limited, if you want to comprehend the Tao rhyme in this short few decades, you have to have hundreds of millions of people to produce a genius, and in the entire flood for countless years, there has only been one such genius. And this great power is the only disciple of the Taiqing Sage. ”

"Xuandu Archmage?" Feng Xue narrowed his eyes, he was a little impressed by this powerful man with a thin sense of existence, there were many online novels on the earth that boasted about him, but after all, he didn't show much in the original book, even if he appeared on the stage, he only followed behind Taishang, and never made a move, so he naturally had no impression.

"Yes, Archmage Xuandu. Xu Yuan said with reverence in his tone:

"Legend has it that he is the innate human race made by the great god Nuwa himself, after the end of the Lich War, he was accepted as a disciple by the Taiqing sage, and his understanding is superb, and he beheaded three corpses in just 20 years, and he is only one step away from the holy position. ”

"Demon Clan, refining bloodline, atavistic cultivation, but doesn't the human race have the bloodline of three thousand demon gods and can't absorb star power?" Feng Xue now mastered most of the mythological knowledge from the story of the demon clan told by Wu Zhu, and naturally knew the cultivation method of the demon clan, but the demon clan activated the bloodline cultivation belonging to the three thousand demon gods in his body through the power of the stars, and at that time he also specifically asked Wu Zhu why the human race did not cultivate the power of the stars, and Wu Zhu's answer was that the human race did not have the blood of three thousand demon gods.

"I didn't think that my junior brother knew this, so it's easy to say. Xu Yuan nodded, and explained: "Although the human race does not have the bloodline of the innate demon god, but we and the human race are created from the soil of the desolate wilderness, if this soil is regarded as the bloodline of Pangu, what do you think?"

Feng Xue's eyes widened suddenly, he really didn't expect this!

The great god of Pangu is the star spirit of the flood wilderness, so the soil of the flood wilderness naturally contains the spirit of Pangu, so this so-called aura ......

"Could it be that this aura is actually the star power of the desolation, and the qi is gradually transformed into the Pangu god?" Feng Xue asked, but remembered that Wu Zhu had said in his previous life that the power of the demon clan in ancient times would be affected by the spiritual imprint of the three thousand demon gods, and what he felt during the qi elicitation process was actually such a thing?

That's probably true, but there is one thing that must be noted. Xu Yuan nodded, and then warned solemnly: "We don't want to become Pangu, because no one can withstand the will of the Pangu God, all we want to get into the body is to be able to obtain the long life of those innate beings, we must not put the cart before the horse, indulge in the great power brought by the bloodline of the Pangu God, and don't try to discover the information hidden in the aura, otherwise we will go mad......"

"......" Feng Xue was silent, and she had a toothache for a while.

I thought it would be good to practice step by step, but who would have known that there would be such a moth?

Feng Xue thought about it for a while, and felt that stabilizing the Dao heart was the guarantee of cultivation, so she asked, "That, senior brother, I don't know if there is any other way to stabilize the Dao heart besides listening to the teacher's preaching?"

"It's okay to recite the Taoist scriptures, but my Jinxia Sect is only a side branch of the sect, but I don't have the "Huang Ting Sutra" in my hand, I can only recite the "Fire Spirit Sutra" written by the ancestor Fire Spirit Holy Mother...... Xu Yuan said, rummaged through his pockets, took out a red booklet that seemed to be burning with flames, and handed it to Feng Xue: "I was going to wait for the junior brother to succeed in finding the spirit before giving it to you, but I didn't expect the junior brother's talent to be so outstanding, no wonder he was chosen by the master." ”

"......" Feng Xue didn't know how to answer, so he could only thank him and take the "Fire Spirit Sutra", he was actually very curious about whether the Huang Tingjing and the Huang Tingjing on the earth were the same content, if so, would he be able to take out the book directly from the golden finger?

But after thinking about it, he gave up again, it's just different, in case it's the same, and then it causes the Dao Ancestor or other saints to feel it, then it's a big trouble.

Big road goods are big road goods, at least safe.

With this thought, Feng Xue began to read the Taoist scriptures, just like the previous Jin Xia heart formula, Feng Xue opened the book and saw a super-detailed annotated version, almost every word had super complicated annotations, and the huge amount of information suddenly made Feng Xue feel like she had returned to the time before the college entrance examination.

Different from the mysterious things in the imagination, the content of the Fire Spirit Sutra is actually a discussion of fire, what fire is, what its properties are, what it can do, why fire is used, etc., such content is more like a scientific research paper with the study of flame as the core than the scriptures.

The translated text is obviously much more comfortable to read than the original jerky, tongue-twisting text, what experimental arguments, what concrete examples...... The knowledge of the other and so on all appeared in front of him, but the Dao Heart Recovery that Feng Xue was looking forward to never came.

Not only that, but a line of text from Goldfinger popped up in front of him-

[You browsed the "Fire Spirit Sutra" written by the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, because your language is 100, and the automatic judgment is successful, you can perform a comprehension judgment, and you can get 1d6 kinds of fire attribute spells if you succeed, and you can also continue to spend 2d6 days for intensive reading, obtain 1d6 mythological knowledge, and lose the same number of points of Dao Heart. 】

"Is it the wrong way I opened it?" Feng Xue rubbed her eyes vigorously, and then went back to read the hint again, confirming that this thing really did not have the function of restoring the Dao Heart, not only did it not, but it would even deduct the Dao Heart!

"Could it be that Senior Brother is cheating on me?" Feng Xue glanced at Xu Yuan with her spare eyes, but felt that it was unlikely, after all, there was no grudge or grudge, there was no reason to pit himself like this, and besides, the appraisal results also showed that this thing was indeed used by the disciple of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit to stabilize the Dao heart.

Then why did you read it yourself and become a "magic book"?

Is it because his golden finger is an investigator system?

Feng Xue's face was a little embarrassed, but Xu Yuan seemed to sense his distress, and immediately walked over and said:

"The little junior disciple doesn't need to study the meaning in detail, just need to recite it simply, and he can feel the rhyme in it, as for the Dao Zhili in the scriptures, it can only be touched by the immortal realm......"

Yes, Feng Xue understood.

I was pitted by the language skills that were treated as golden thighs a few minutes ago!