Chapter Forty-Six: Straight to the Nine Skies
The clouds are like white clothes, and they are changing like dogs!
Thousands of feet high in the sky, the white clouds float with the wind, constantly showing a variety of different appearances, quite a bit of the wind has no phase, the cloud is invisible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Feng Nuo Dao Chang held a sword in one hand and Baicheng in the other, stepped on the top of the floating clouds, walked through the nine heavens, soared through the clouds and fog, and walked against the wind, fluttering like a fairy among the gods.
Passing through a floating cloud, Bai Cheng didn't have time to catch his breath when he saw several white clouds rolled together, surrounded from all directions, and couldn't help but change his complexion slightly, the corners of his mouth were bitter, and his body trembled slightly.
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Half a day ago, Bai Cheng defeated the "Seven Kills Mansion Master" Ximen Hate Water in the ancient temple in the mountains, and drove away the three murderers of Montessori with one palm, and the use of martial arts has entered the realm.
Seeing that he was proficient in the use of Qi-level martial arts, Feng Nuo Dao Chang no longer insisted on walking, but he also did not rush with light skills, so he simply took Bai Cheng straight up to the Nine Heavens, walked through the clouds and mist, and rushed straight to the direction of Ghost Village.
For everyone, flying is a dream hidden deep in the heart.
In the world of Baicheng's previous life, countless literati and writers wrote brilliant poems, and countless Taoist masters practiced hard all their lives, looking forward to this dream of soaring in the day.
Li Bai once said in his dream, I want to dream of Wu Yue, and fly to the mirror lake and moon overnight. Lu Zu once said that he traveled to the north in the twilight, and the green snake in his sleeve was bold. The Great Sage shouted, Lao Sun is one hundred and eight thousand miles!
The last one seems to have something wrong with the painting style, but Bai Cheng is too excited in his heart, so he can't care about it so much.
It wasn't until he rushed to the sky that Bai Cheng knew that these visions were all nonsense, and only the sentence "the height is not cold" was the real truth!
High in the sky, the wind blows strongly!
Just by looking at the face, Bai Cheng felt that his limbs were frozen, and the cold qi continued to invade his internal organs, so he hurriedly urged the dantian vitality in his abdomen to protect the blood veins around his body, so that he would not be frozen to death.
Rao was like this, he also felt that the consumption of vitality was extremely great, and he was almost unbearable, so he asked helplessly: "Dao... long..."
He only opened his mouth slightly, and a gust of wind poured into his mouth, and he couldn't speak anyway.
Daoist Feng Nuo seemed to hear Bai Cheng's call, glanced down, couldn't help but shake his head, and said, "Poor Dao is negligent!"
As he spoke, a cyan wind wall spread out to the surroundings, protecting the two of them in the wind wall and isolating the outside world.
Bai Cheng suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, although it was still cold and unbearable, but it was able to support the consumption of vitality, and only then did he breathe a sigh.
Seeing Bai Cheng's face relaxed, Feng Nuo Dao Chang suddenly squeezed out a smile at the corner of his mouth, and the arm holding Bai Cheng suddenly let go.
Bai Cheng only felt that his body was floating, and he suddenly fell downward, his frightened soul scattered, and he screamed out of his mouth. Although he is bold on weekdays, it is human instinct to be afraid of heights, and he can't help but be afraid.
Kan Kan fell three longs, and Feng Nuodao's fingers suddenly poked out, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air at the foot of Baicheng, holding him in mid-air.
Bai Cheng's feet were steady, and only then did he put his heart in his stomach, although he was not down-to-earth, but he also avoided the worry of his life, and slapped his chest again and again and said: "Dao Chief's joke is too big!"
Feng Nuo Dao Chang smiled and said, "Poor Dao just wants to see if you are really not afraid of heaven and earth." ”
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Bai Cheng stood in the cyan wind wall, stepping on a hurricane, walking through the clouds and mist, dancing like a fairy, but there was no trace of chic on his face, only a painful expression.
Although the cyan wind wall can isolate the wind, it cannot isolate the cold.
The blue sky was already extremely cold, and the depths of the white clouds were ten times colder, and the clouds were full of tiny ice crystals, which turned into large chunks of ice at the slightest touch.
If he encounters a large continuous cloud, it is inevitable that he will drum up his qi and blood, and use his vitality to drive away the cold, Rao is so, he is also choked by the cold.
Bai Cheng rushed through a floating cloud again, his body was covered with frost, and his face was also covered with a thin layer of ice chips, only two holes were left in his nostrils, and he sighed lightly and said, "The disciple only learned today that it turns out that immortals are not easy to do. ”
Feng Nuo Dao Chang has his own Gang Qi to protect himself, and he is still full of grace, he smiled, and said: "If you want to resist the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, you must at least cultivate a leakless true body, although your internal breath is extremely strong, ten times better than the ordinary Zhou Tian Realm, but if you don't reach the Leakless Realm, there is no invisible air cover, after all, it is still a step behind." ”
Bai Cheng smiled bitterly: "The disciple understands, let's go down first, and if it goes on like this, the disciple is really a little unable to resist." ”
Daoist Feng Nuo shook his head and said: "You don't have to be in the blessing and don't know the blessing, if you can be below the realm of refining gods, you will have the opportunity to go straight to the nine heavens, and there are few people in the whole world." ”
Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Dao Chief, don't be kidding, there are not a few God Refining Grandmasters in the world?"
Feng Nuo Dao Chief said: "Refining God Refining God, do you know what God Refining is?"
Bai Cheng said: "The Taoist once said that refining the true meaning of heaven and earth is condensed in my heart, which is called refining God!"
Daoist Feng Nuo nodded and said, "That's a good thing, do you understand the meaning?"
Bai Cheng pondered for a moment and said: "In my Taoist words, the so-called refining of the true meaning of heaven and earth is actually the experience of various laws between heaven and earth. As for the different cultivation systems of Buddhism and Demons, although they are called endlessly, their substance is different. ”
Feng Nuo Dao nodded and said: "That's right, it's just that heaven and earth are infinite, and manpower is poor, so everyone experiences the laws of heaven and earth differently, and the condensed runes are also different, and the final cultivation of the god refining seeds is different." ”
Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "The Dao Leader once said that although the method that the disciple just said is the right way, it is an ancient method, and the progress is a little slow. Nowadays, cultivators often directly visualize the runes handed down by their predecessors, so isn't the seed of refining gods cultivated in this way different?"
Daoist Feng Nuo said: "Everyone has different experiences, and they naturally do not move. Just like a hermit in the deep mountains, he can't visualize the true meaning of the 'love' in any case, and the bitter cold land in the desert north can't visualize the true meaning of the 'sea' in any case. ”
Bai Cheng nodded and said, "Disciple understands. ”
Feng Nuo Dao said with a smile: "Poor Dao is casual by nature, and feeling the true meaning of the 'wind' has always been twice the result with half the effort, so it can lead people to the nine heavens." If Lu Gufan came over, he would have to fly by himself, but he couldn't take anyone else. ”
Bai Chengqi said: "Lu Lao once made a thousand blades that day, far more than one person's weight?"
Daoist Feng Nuo smiled: "What he feels is the true meaning of the 'soldier' Dao, it is easy to make a weapon, but it is difficult to lead people." ”
Bai Cheng nodded and said, "I see!"
As he spoke, Daoist Feng Nuo suddenly pointed downward, pressed the head of the clouds, and said, "We're here!" (To be continued.) )