The aura was still flowing in the formation.

But the sky outside the cave has changed.

Dark clouds had gathered, obscuring the sky on this side, and darkness had come in an instant.

A flash of lightning pierced the cloud-obscured darkness, and rumbling thunder followed.

Chu Jiangkai felt that he had been struck by lightning, although he did not feel any discomfort, but in the roar of thunder, his body still fell involuntarily, falling into the boundless void, and falling into the illusion of a dream.

The stairs leading to the hall high in the clouds are paved with spirit stones, the jade railing is carved with dragons and phoenixes, the rich aura spreads along the stairs at will, outside the stairs is the river flowing with the spiritual liquid, the rare treasures at the bottom of the river are shining, the fairy birds sometimes lead the neck and sing and sometimes bow their heads to comb the gorgeous feathers, the fairy beasts in armor carry the lupine scarf and the masters walk on the song, the hall in the clouds comes out with a touching piano sound, such as a brilliant picture scroll slowly unfolding in front of you.

At this moment, Chu Jiangkai burst into tears.

In Chu Jiangkai's body, two seeds were planted at the same time, one was entangled by a light blue arc, and the other could not suppress the thunder that erupted even if it was deeply buried.

In a sense, the most famous book in the Western Zhou Dynasty or in the entire continent is the "Tao Te Ji".

On this continent where cultivation is prevalent, there are more than a dozen large and small countries, as well as hundreds of cultivation sects.

Only the Tao Te Ji stands above all differences, and is the most accepted and officially recognized code of conduct and practice guide.

For those who practice unconditionally, it gives you guidelines for how to behave in the world and the bottom line that you must adhere to, while for those who practice conditionally, it helps you lay a solid foundation for your cultivation and guide you to practice.

In front of Chu Jiangkai's eyes, a volume of "Tao Te Ji" with a faint brilliance slowly opened, and the Tao was very good, and the name was famous, and it was very famous. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is often no desire, to see its wonder, and there is often desire, to observe its subtlety. These two are the same and have different names, the same name is the mystery, the mystery is mysterious, and the door of all wonders···············

These obscure words and phrases that Li Youzhi once let himself memorize flowed quietly in Chu Jiangkai's mind like psychic music at this time, and the deep meaning in it seemed to be cleared through the long-term fog, and it was clearly and smoothly perceived by Chu Jiangkai.

Chu Jiangkai in Guangyang Cave unconsciously stretched out his hands, and a brilliant glow ignited between his hands.

There is the hope of life, the longing for eternity, the nectar of love, the yearning for absolute power, the endless fields, the vast ocean, the dangerous peaks, the rushing rivers, the drooping sunset, the rising sun, the repeated suffering of the world, the green spring light, the poetry of the moon on the hook, the impassioned articles, the curling smoke, and the warm eyes of the mother.

Chu Jiangkai used his mind to control this piece of glow condensation, rising, rising to the highest place, and rising into the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder, and the rising glow could not remove the dense dark clouds, and they were hidden in the depths of the dark clouds.

Looking at the glow that broke through the dome of Guangyang Cave and pierced the sky, the old pedant's heart rose to his throat.

A four-colored Dao talisman appeared in the old scholar's hand, and the Dao talisman lit up, and the surrounding aura fluctuated violently. They poured into the four-color Dao runes in a steady stream, and the four-color Dao runes swelled and bloomed in the hands of the old pedant.

Wisps of four-colored aura rushed out of the Dao rune, and one by one they wrapped around the glow, following the glow through the dome of Guangyang Cave and piercing into the sky.

The old scholar continued to shrink in the process of releasing the aura, as if the aura that broke out of the talisman took away his brilliance.

His gaze followed the glow and looked through the mountain to the sky.

The aura that rushed into the sky instantly illuminated the inside of the dense dark clouds, and the glow that was obscured by the dark clouds flashed again, and the changing colors reflected the sky like the most beautiful sunrise.

Chu Jiangkai felt that a lamp was lit in his heart, the darkness around him was expelled, the confusion and worry were dispelled, and he seemed to see the distance he wanted to see the most.

With the rumbling thunder, a bolt of lightning pierced into the Guangyang Cave and rushed into the sky into the heavenly dome, and with a click, the lightning exploded inside.

The spirit stones in the jar decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the old scholar did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and poured a large number of medium-grade spirit stones into it at one time, so that the spiritual energy transmitted to the array eye still maintained its original abundance.

The lightning exploded, and the shrunken and short body of the old pedant stood up abruptly, and his hands were raised, as if all his passion was raised to the sky. The aura became even more intense, and it rushed to the place where the lightning exploded, like a mountain, holding up a crumbling sky.

The exploding lightning continued to exert pressure, and the aura struggled and struggled in the air until the power of the lightning was exhausted.

The shrill chirping of the divine beast came from the back mountain, which was like a cheer for the glow that rushed into the sky, and like a shock to the dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

The lightning ceased to dazzle, and the dark clouds swirled in all directions, and patches of blue appeared in the gaps where the clouds dispersed, and finally a complete sky was propped up.

The clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the glow covered the sky, and the flowing colors were like the most gorgeous silk on the prince's body, which made people intoxicated.

The old scholar knelt weakly on the side of the spiritual power array of Guangyang Cave, his body was even more shriveled and shriveled, his head was already lowered, only his shoulders were standing, and he stood abruptly, like a mountain!

Chu Jiangkai burst into tears in his eyes, "Old man, you are so kind, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Chu Jiangkai to repay it for nine deaths and all his life!"

The old pedant raised his head with difficulty and smiled, "It's okay, I saw it right, this is the best reward." ”

Chu Jiangkai slowly picked up the "Tao Te Ji Ji", its brilliance slowly dimmed, dimmed, and finally it became a gray seed and sank into Chu Jiangkai's body.

Chu Jiangkai felt that he was very strange, stranger like a passerby who had never crossed paths.

Chu Jiangkai thought desperately, trying to find his original self, but he couldn't remember the past.

When the old scholar saw that the celestial phenomena had returned to their positions, he finally couldn't support it anymore and sat down on the ground.

The spiritual power array under Chu Jiangkai's body also returned to its original appearance, only a faint fluorescent light flickered.

The light dimmed suddenly, and Chu Jiangkai couldn't see the old pedant's face clearly, but his intuition told him that the old pedant should have spent too much of his mind this time, and his face was definitely difficult to see.

"Is it nine?" the old pedant breathed a frustration, and his voice sounded struggling.

"Hmm. Chu Jiangkai nodded.

"The best. The old pedant nodded.

"What's the use?" Chu Jiangkai asked.

"This is the legendary Nine Spirits Tongtian. "The old pedant said.

"Nine Spirits to the Heavens?" Chu Jiangkai said word by word, "But what's the use?"

"Ah, this, don't worry about the use of it for now, you say that the last seed is the illusion of the "Tao Te Te Ji"?" The old scholar couldn't answer the role of this kind of seed specifically, but he wanted to know if the last book that appeared in front of Chu Jiangkai's eyes was really transformed into a seed, and if so, there was even more to say about it.

"Yes!" Chu Jiangkai replied resolutely.

"That's strange, you obviously have your dantian destroyed, but you can still cultivate spiritual roots in the inner mansion. The old pedant shook his head while muttering to himself, "And the Book of Heaven will choose you in the end, what is the chance in between?"

"Old man, shouldn't I have a spiritual root?" Chu Jiangkai asked.

"Not really. The old scholar looked at Chu Jiangkai, "You have never set foot in the Dao rune, but you can complete the four-color rune with a shot, at that time I thought that you kid should be a person with a deep spiritual root, but I didn't expect that you would give me such a big surprise." ”

"But when I first entered the mountain gate, the teachers said that my spiritual power was mixed, and it was difficult for me to get in touch with the spiritual root?" Chu Jiangkai wondered.

"Maybe it's the destruction of your dantian that has made your mixed spiritual power penetrate again. The old pedant pondered, trying to find the reason for this abnormality, "But it still seems a little unreasonable, and the spiritual root is to bury that kind of seed in the dantian, you don't even have a dantian now, how can you bury it? By the way, where did you bury the seed?"

"There seems to be a lot of aura in my inner mansion, after the dantian was destroyed, those impurities and aura have not dissipated, they have always been there, these seeds you said are buried in those unusable aura. Chu Jiang opened the way.

"I see, that's right, it can be explained. The old pedant rubbed his hands and tried to stand up, but he didn't have any strength in his body, so he reluctantly retracted his momentum, and sat even more loosely.

Chu Jiang said, "What's the solution?"

"Your dantian has been saved!" the old pedant admired sincerely.

"The dantian has been saved? What do you mean? I can restore the dantian?" Chu Jiangkai was ecstatic.

The old pedant squinted and smiled, "Maybe it's better than you think." ”

Chu Jiang got up and walked in front of the old scholar, stared at those somewhat dizzy eyes, and asked hurriedly, "Is it still good?"

"It's even better than the dantian!" said the old pedant with a smile.

"What is that? Could it be that the dantian is still good and bad?" Chu Jiang said.

"Of course, the dantian is divided into good and bad, otherwise how can someone soar and someone disappear?" the old pedant said, "But I want to say now, I'm afraid your inner mansion is no longer a matter of rebuilding the dantian." ”

"What do you say?" Chu Jiangkai's eyes lit up with fire.

"You are now a Nine Spirits Tongtian, and there is no point in recreating the dantian. The old pedant said.

"Ah, then what should I do, no longer build a dantian, how can this cultivation avenue go on?" Chu Jiangkai lowered his head and thought, "Without a dantian, how far can the rune path support me to go?"

"Silly boy, don't worry about your dantian, even if you recreate your dantian now, I'm afraid you won't be able to use this spiritual root. ”

Chu Jiangkai did not rush to speak, but pondered the words of the old pedant.

The first time he heard that the spiritual root could be used, he had always associated the spiritual root with the talent before, and he had always thought that the number and advantages of the spiritual root represented the level of the cultivation talent, and Chu Jiangkai had never thought of this word.

But the old pedant said that there must be a reason for him.

Chu Jiangkai knew that in this world, the truth that he didn't understand very well had to rely on people who understood the truth.

If there is a truth that you dare not believe, you should first believe the person who is reasonable.