Chapter 40: Forging the Body
This is not the first time Xu Siyuan has come to Buzhou Mountain.
The last time he stood on the top of the mountain, looking down, Xu Siyuan's heart was uneasy and frightened.
But Xu Siyuan even had the leisure to take a look at the scenery below the mountain this time.
This may be the reason why so many people want to climb to the top of the mountain, not only to see more, but also to see more calmly.
The three ancestral witches also looked down the mountain, "What a beautiful scenery of the wilderness, how is this a place for preaching?"
"Very good!" Xu Siyuan replied.
Duobao had already told Xu Siyuan that he could pass on the first volume of the Shangqing Immortal Law to the Wu clan, and now that the ancestral witch wants to learn, Xu Siyuan naturally will not refuse.
"Thank you!"
The three ancestors were overjoyed, Xuan Ming and Hou Tu took Xu Siyuan and Chi You directly to the top of Buzhou Mountain.
This is the second time Xu Siyuan has come to the top of Buzhou Mountain, but it's a pity that he didn't come up on his own twice!
When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Xu Siyuan didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Heaven and earth are not formed, slender and dark, muddy and one, the weather is not divided, the silence is clear, the turbidity is the earth, the subtlety is the sky, and the shape and quality have been possessed..."
A volume of Shangqing Immortal Law, Xu Siyuan slowly talked about it for thirty years.
Among the three ancestral witches, only Chi You Xiu has a Yuan Shen, but Chi You is still shallow in cultivation, and he has never been in contact with Taoism before, so he can also hear it in a fog.
Although they didn't understand it, the three ancestors listened very carefully
In the past thirty years, Xu Siyuan has spoken about a volume of immortal law three times.
On this day, Xu Siyuan asked, "Can the three ancestral witches understand?"
The three ancestral witches shook their heads in unison, and Xuan Ming said: "I have all memorized a volume of immortal law in my heart, but if I can't understand it, I can't understand it, and you don't have to talk about it anymore." ”
Xu Siyuan said: "It's because I'm not good at learning!"
"It's not about you!"
Houtu opened his mouth and said: "My Wu clan has always had clear grievances, and my Wu clan's physical body is the best in the wilderness, are you willing to learn from my Wu clan's method of tempering the physical body?"
Xu Siyuan was overjoyed and said, "Yes!"
Houtu said again: "You will suffer a lot, are you still willing?"
"Just don't die!" replied Xu Siyuan.
The two ancestral witches stood on Buzhou Mountain, and a steady stream of power poured into the bodies of the two ancestral witches from Buzhou Mountain.
On Buzhou Mountain, the two ancestral witches are not saints, but they are close to saints!
The next moment after Xu Siyuan finished answering, the two ancestral witches made a move.
"The three axes of the father split the chaos, these three axes are at the peak of the father's life, the three Qing inherited half of the Kaitian brand, and my Wu clan inherited the other half of the Kaitian brand. ”
"Our two ancestors can't split the chaos yet, but if the physical body is the universe, Xuan Ming and I should open the heavens and the earth again for you and recreate the physical body!"
"But don't worry, on this Buzhou Mountain, our ancestral witch doesn't want you to die, then you can't die!"
The two ancestral witches made a move, the clouds moved in all directions, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the fists of the two ancestral witches fell on Xu Siyuan's body.
Xu Siyuan's physical body immediately disintegrated, and then quickly gathered together to complete rebirth.
The five horses are divided into corpses, and the bones and hearts are not enough to describe the pain Xu Siyuan is suffering at the moment.
It really hurts, it's a pain that tears out the soul.
After more than ten times, Xu Siyuan finally fell into a coma, and Xu Siyuan's soul fell into a coma.
And every time Xu Siyuan's body was reborn, the two ancestors would integrate a trace of Pangu's breath into Xu Siyuan's body.
After Xu Siyuan's body collapsed and was reborn a hundred times, the two ancestral witches finally stopped.
As the saying goes, after a hundred rebirths, Xu Siyuan's body is also extremely strong.
Seeing that the two ancestral witches stopped, Chi You hurriedly asked, "The two sisters have something to gain." ”
Xuan Ming Houtu was still frowning, and after a pause, the two of them said, "I have gained a little, but it is still difficult to cultivate into a primordial god,"
Looking at Xu Siyuan, who was unconscious on the ground, the two ancestors of Houtu said apologetically: "I'm a little sorry for this dust." ”
Cultivating the Wu Clan's exercises does not require the disintegration and rebirth of the physical body, but otherwise, how can the two ancestral witches accurately know the difference between the Wu Clan's physical body and the cultivator's physical body.
Only in disintegration and rebirth can we fully understand the difference between Xu Siyuan's cultivation and Wu clan's exercises.
Moreover, the intense pain in the flesh can cause violent fluctuations in the soul. The primordial god is the sublimation of the soul, and understanding the changes in the soul is also very helpful for the two ancestors to cultivate the primordial spirit.
It's just that even so, the two ancestral witches have a slight understanding, and they are still far from truly cultivating the primordial gods.
Hou Tu spoke: "I have already imprinted the cultivation techniques of the Wu Clan's foundation in his blood, and when he wakes up, his physical body can at least be compared to the immortal cultivators in the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal." ”
Xuan Ming said: "You and I are two ancestors and witches are two favors, and the exercises are what he deserves, and he only gets a benefit, and we still owe him a favor." My Wu clan has a favor to repay the kindness, and there is revenge, and this favor needs to be repaid in the future. ”
Houtu smiled: "This is simple, in the future, sister, you can return him a favor." ”
Xuan Ming looked at Hou Tu and said: "It's better for my sister to return it, my sister will be busy in the future, the father God has a primordial god, only by cultivating the primordial god can my Wu clan really be regarded as a descendant of the father god, and I will work hard to make my Wu clan newborn cultivate the primordial god in the future." As for your sister, you will strive to cultivate the original god by yourself, and my sister probably doesn't have that understanding!"
"Sister, my sister has never begged you, but if my sister begs you this time, it's up to me to plan for the newborn of the Wu clan!"
It is difficult for a healer to heal himself, so even Tongtian can't figure out the future fate of the sect, so the two ancestors of Xuan Ming and Houtu don't know their mission.
However, on Buzhou Mountain, the two ancestral witches comprehended after listening to a volume of Shangqing Immortal Method-the ancestral witches who cultivated the Yuan Shen had a better chance of surviving in the future.
Xuan Ming looked at Houtu and said with a smile: "I was born from the darkness, and soon after I opened my eyes, the ten elder brothers said to me: You are our eleventh sister, and your sister is the youngest, so you can rest assured, we will shelter you from the wind and rain, and we will hold up a piece of the sky for you." ”
"Now that I'm grown up, it's time for me to cover you from the storm!"
Xuan Ming brushed away the hair in front of Houtu's forehead, looked at Houtu's flawless face and said: "We look at this desolation for our father, so if there must be that day in the future, I hope you and Thirteen can go to see the future for us and live well!"
The Wu clan and the demon clan are still the masters of heaven and earth, but both the Wu clan and the demon clan are beginning to feel a little uneasy in their hearts.
Houtu choked up a little and said: "There won't be that day, we will all live well." ”
I hope so!
Xuan Ming stared into the distance, and a few dark clouds floated in the sky.
Trickling raindrops fell on the face of the Ancestral Witch.
God, it's starting to get cold!