Chapter 109: Do you go by yourself, or will I send you away

The cultivation of the five-color divine light was not as simple as Xu Qing's cultivation of other divine powers, to be exact, other divine powers, he didn't need to cultivate at all.

This supernatural power can actually be regarded as a general outline of the Dao Method.

The divine channel technique between heaven and earth is difficult to escape from the wonder of the five elements, but in fact, the Taoist techniques of various sects and even the immortal methods of the fairy world are in the five elements.

The wonder of the five elements, the magic powers that have evolved are innumerable.

However, others can only practice a certain line of magical spells in gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and if they are in several ways, they will conflict with each other, and they will go mad at least and die at worst.

Only with the mana of Xu Qing's nameless mind can he use the five elements of magic as an arm command at will, and there are no hidden dangers.

And the five-color divine light is completely different from the five-element divine power, this divine light has only one effect, and that is nothing is brushed.

It means that any supernatural power, Taoism, magic weapon, or even a sacred immortal Buddha, once the five-color divine light is brushed, it will immediately lose the power to resist.

This supernatural power itself restrains all the laws of the world.

If you carefully comprehend it, you can give birth to ten thousand dharmas in the world from it.

It contains infinite wonderful ways, and Xu Qing took a little detail and indulged in it.

He still has the chessboard, once there is a place where he does not understand the five-color divine light, he enters the chessboard to play chess, increases his wisdom, and after coming out, he understands the divine light, and the original problem has the eyebrows to solve.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of days have passed.

Xu Qing was able to refine the divine light of the five-pole god of war and turn it into the prototype of the five-color divine light.

If it weren't for the divine light of the Five Extremes God of War, Xu Qingzi would have been difficult to get started.

Because the Five Extremes God of War itself is the embodiment of the Five Elements Law, Xu Qing took the divine light, which is equivalent to obtaining a little bit of the Five Elements Origin of this heaven and earth, which is useful for cultivating the Five Colors of Divine Light.

When Xu Qing was practicing, there were visions of golden lotuses surging from the sky from time to time.

Since the flames of the Flame Mountain were extinguished, they naturally began to regain their vitality, and the corpses of the gods of the five extremes of war were watered, and soon flowers and trees grew, and with flowers and trees, birds, beasts, cicadas and insects appeared.

There are also eight faction heads, seeing that Xu Qing has the meaning of living in the Flame Mountain for a long time.

He poured out all his material resources and began to rectify the Flame Mountain.

All of them have great powers, and they use their magic powers, and they quickly turn the Flame Mountain into a fairyland.

There are countless exotic flowers and plants, and they also attract spiritual springs, which meander down the mountain.

It's just that they are afraid of disturbing the cultivation of the Lord, so they will never go to the place near the top of the mountain, and at the same time, they also consciously use the soundproof enchantment.

The heads of the various factions tried their best, just to make the Lord a little favorable.

Not to ask for any good, but to ask the Lord to forgive them for their previous mistakes.

However, they were emaciated, but they found that the injuries on their bodies actually recovered by themselves, and after careful understanding, they speculated that it was not because the Lord secretly helped, otherwise they could not find other reasons.

Naturally, they were grateful to the Lord and worked harder.

Xu Qing actually didn't have this idea at all, but he cultivated the five-color divine light, attracting the purest five elements essence between heaven and earth, making the aura of the Flame Mountain different from other places, and at the same time, he refined the immortal medicine, and the medicinal power volatilized into the five elements essence, and unconsciously, the injuries of the heads of the eight factions who were working the mountain recovered naturally.

As soon as they recovered from their injuries, the Flame Mountain was reborn and became a fairyland, and the heads of the eight factions quietly left.

Otherwise, you can't ask for merit from the Lord.

However, the abbots of Qingliang Temple and Jinshan Temple are reluctant, and the body of Gaine Puxian Bodhisattva is also in the Flame Mountain.

It's just that they have the benefit of Fuxian Bodhisattva, and they have already been targeted by the heads of the other factions, and if they stay, they are afraid that they will drown the saliva of the heads of the other six factions.

The heads of the eight sects left quietly, but the Flame Mountain did not settle down, and the nearby cultivators slowly gathered in the Flame Mountain.

They could all see Xu Qing on the top of the mountain, so they were all cautious and cautious, and they didn't dare to make trouble.

The young man in white re-established the ants and maggots on his body, and walked around in the mountains. When he walked, he naturally absorbed the medicinal power of the immortal medicine, and the rotten flesh on his face gradually subsided.

At the same time, the sunlight in the sky always favored him, and the sunlight shining on him was richer than in other places.

Always bathed in the sun, his skin did not darken, but became whiter.

The young man in white was not happy, but a little sad.

Day after day passed, and Xu Qing had been sitting on the top of the mountain for forty days.

The five-color divine light is almost the same practice, but it takes seven seven and forty-nine years to fully digest the Taishang Dao Zang. At that time, his Dao body in this realm will climb to the limit.

If you go any further, you will need to enter a higher level of world.

"Now I know the joy of cultivation. Xu Qing said to himself.

Xu Qing suddenly understood what Taishang meant by "ahead, there is no way out". That is, the world will limit the attainment of the practitioner, and if you want to continue walking, you must either break the shackles of the world, or sublimate your own world, or jump out of this world and reach a higher world.

In the nameless mind, heaven and earth are like a mud pot, but the mud pot is big and small.

This world is afraid that it belongs to the small category in the mud pot.

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"Black Mountain and Wudang Mountain are thousands of miles apart, which is a long distance for mortals, but for you and me, they can be regarded as living next to each other. ”

On the top of Wudang Mountain, on the real martial platform, a black-clothed Taoist priest stood indifferently on the snow.

Wang Zhenjun only wore a gray Taoist robe, and looked at the black-clothed Taoist priest not far away.

He then came from the Zhenwu platform on the top of the mountain, and blew his gaze down on the soft clouds.

Wudang Mountain is very high, the white clouds are rippling on the top of the mountain, looking down the mountain, the dust is so far away.

He stared for a long time, a little distracted, and did not answer the words of the black-clothed Taoist.

The black-clothed Taoist priest didn't blame him for his rudeness, but just put his hands behind his back and silently looked at the clouds and smoke scattered and gathered around him.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Zhenjun turned around, and his old face showed a trace of sadness, "If you want, you can often come to Wudang Mountain, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, which will calm your mood." ”

The black-clothed Taoist priest said lightly: "You know what can calm me, and you also know that it is definitely not the scenery of Wudang Mountain." ”

Wang Zhenjun sighed softly and said, "Isn't it good for you to only be the ancestor of the Black Mountain? You know very well that you are not a master. ”

The black-clothed Taoist's indifferent expression fluctuated slightly, "Then he is?"

Wang Zhenjun said calmly: "I don't know, I can't figure it out." But I know you're not, and you know that you're just contemplating the evil thoughts of the Lord, incarnated by heavenly magic. ”

The black-clothed Taoist priest didn't fluctuate again, but said lightly: "Say, do you go by yourself, or I will send you away." ”