Chapter Ninety-Five: The Absolute Body of the Open Realm once slashed the immortals
"But", Luo Yuan said.
"Haha, okay, fellow Daoist, please. The old man laughed happily twice, stood up, and led the way for Luo Yuan.
The two stood up, turned into two long rainbows, and walked across the sky.
Their cultivation is not bad, and the distance of more than ten miles, but in a few breaths, they will cross.
"Fellow Daoists, please", the white-haired old man spoke politely and led the way in front.
Luo Yuan looked at the cave in front of him, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, which is the cave mansion, it is clearly a canyon. It was originally a small mountain, but it was bombarded by the people's congress, and it was penetrated in the middle, forming such a canyon.
Luo Yuan's eyes were different, and he looked at the white-haired old man beside him.
"Haha, with the cultivation of Taoist friends, I must have seen the clues. Here, it was made by the old man's punch, and then after a little transformation, it became a cave. The white-haired old man smiled and spoke, but his expression revealed a sense of pride.
Luo Yuan nodded, and had a further understanding of the strength of the old man beside him. This punch is really extraordinary, and it is enough to be respected among the Jindan monks.
The canyon is hundreds of zhang wide and nearly a thousand zhang long, and it is terrifying to be able to destroy the mountain like this with a single punch. If this punch hits a person firmly, then the consequences are unimaginable.
Monks practice, generally speaking, all they cultivate is the perception of heaven and earth, the linkage of heaven and earth, and the acceptance of spiritual energy in their own body. As for the so-called enlightenment by strength, there are very few people who have become holy in the flesh from ancient times to the present, and even if it is a rumor, it is rarely heard.
The white-haired old man beside him, although his hair is gray, his qi and blood are extremely vigorous. This means that his longevity will definitely surpass that of the rest of the monks of the same rank.
This gap, which is hundreds of zhang wide, can be clearly seen if you scan it with your divine sense, and it is in the shape of five fingers clenched into fists.
The two looked at each other, and without further words, they stepped into a pavilion.
"Daoyou, the old man's name is Wu Fuzi, and he was a disciple of Wu Yuanzong. This method of tempering the flesh was also learned back then. This method is called "The Absolute Body of the Open Realm", but what the old man got is only a remnant. The real ancient method has long been lost, and the old man only cultivated this body by chance.
However, the technique is incomplete, and the old man's body is incomplete, or it is just a glimpse of the threshold, and he has not even done it yet. The strength of this method can be called astonishing. Wu Fuzi slowly spoke, and when he said this, he couldn't help but look excited, obviously admiring this body.
When Luo Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Wu Fuzi's physical cultivation was what he saw with his own eyes, but in the other party's words, Wu Fuzi himself had not even reached the beginning, and was only crippled. If this technique is complete and complete, I don't know what kind of divine power it will have.
"If you don't believe in it, there is something below, and you can give it a look. With that, Wu Fuzi took out an item from the storage bag and handed it to Luo Yuan.
This thing is only the size of the palm of the hand, it is a stone tablet, but in terms of size, it can only be regarded as a brand. Seeing this, Luo Yuan's eyes showed a different color, and he stretched out his hand to take it.
Unexpectedly, he didn't hold it steady, flashed, and the stone plaque fell to the ground. Hearing a boom, the earth shattered, and the rubble was splashed and the soil flew within a radius of dozens of zhang.
Luo Yuan was surprised that this palm-sized brand had such weight. With the strength of his physical body, it is hundreds of thousands of catties of boulders, and he can also hold it up with one hand, but he can't easily hold this stone tablet.
"This, just a stone plaque, has such weight. Luo Yuan opened his mouth, puzzled.
Wu Fuzi smiled bitterly and said: "Daoist friends, don't underestimate this thing, when the old man took this stone tablet, he was pressed to the ground and couldn't move, but there were still seniors who cast spells to move this thing away before he could get out." This palm-sized thing weighs millions of catties. It is the refining of the extraterrestrial meteor, not to mention the wonderful, just throwing it, it can easily smash the idle Jindan monk to death. ”
Luo Yuan looked at this stone tablet and couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart: "This ...... Daoist friends are right, this thing is really not something that ordinary people can control. ”
"Hahaha", Wu Fuzi smiled heartily, not because he saw Luo Yuan deflated, but because Luo Yuan's honesty won his favor.
"If you pick up this thing and take a good look at it, the old man will be chilled when he sees it. Now, although it has been decades, I still have palpitations every time I look at it. Wu Fuzi touched his beard and smiled, this hearty old man had a faint hint of obscenity at this time.
Luo Yuan looked at the old man's smiling face, and was speechless. Although he had a slight affection for this old man, his expression at this moment made him feel like he wanted to whip him hard, and he still used the sole of his shoe to whip him.
Luo Yuan shook his head, leaned over and grabbed the stone tablet, and suddenly burst out with strength and grabbed it. The poor earth was shattered here, and the boulders were crushed into powder.
Luo Yuan looked at the stele carefully, and there was a text on it. This made him a little surprised again, he tried it, even if the power of the physical body and the cultivation of the golden pill were all working, it was difficult to leave a trace on it. On this stone stele, there is a paragraph engraved, and its writing pen is uninhibited and wild, and it is obviously written very casually.
"The person who carved this sentence also needs to at least be close to the cultivation of the gods. Luo Yuan reasoned that he would speak.
Then I looked at the words carefully, it didn't matter if I didn't look at it, but I couldn't decide when I looked at it.
"Yu has pursued the ancient absolute body technique for thousands of years, but the will of heaven makes people, and he only has a little method of opening the realm and tempering the absolute body. So far, I have deduced it by myself, made up for it, and achieved the art of incompleteness. Later, he reached the realm of transformation, broke through the boundary, and used this body to fight with the immortals and cut them down. If you have the ability, you will complete this technique and reproduce the supreme body. ”
The above is just the origin of this technique, but chatting a few words made Luo Yuan's heart tremble. How powerful and powerful this is, to put it mildly, it seems that it is not worth mentioning.
At this time, Luo Yuan only understood why Wu Fuzi could speak, after dozens of years, he was still uneasy when he looked at it. The goal of the monk's life is to achieve the Great Dao and ascend to immortality. But this person, with the technique of mutilation, achieved an incomparable body, and actually beheaded the existence that was admired by all spirits.
With Luo Yuan and Wu Fuzi's vision cultivation, it can naturally be seen that what this person said is true. Whether it is the understatement of words, or the meteorite from the sky, and the monstrous aura revealed by the words, all prove that this person's glorious past. There is no need to lie, let alone to lie.
"The value of this technique is far from being comparable to a standing baby pill. It's just that the conditions of the tempering method are too harsh, and the old man can only stop here for the rest of his life. Behind the Taoist friend is the support of the great god monk, and on this road, he will definitely be able to surpass the old man.
In this case, the old man sent this thing away, as soon as he came to be a favor, and came, and hoped that Daoyou could reproduce the glory of the opening realm. Let the old man be a witness on your invincible road. Wu Fuzi said solemnly, he did have such high hopes for Luo Yuan.
Luo Yuan was silent, saluted Wu Fuzi, and then put away the stone stele. Although I don't know how many years have passed, the breath of the words engraved on it is still not something he can bear.