Hey!

It can be seen with the naked eye that the incomparably rich white light in front of him suddenly fluctuated up and down, suddenly shrinking into a ball, and then, a crystal ball the size of a human head flew out of it, the crystal ball was colorful and suspended in mid-air, and the remaining white light was like clouds of smoke drifting away.

In the end, what caught everyone's eyes was a hideous and terrifying green jade dragon stone statue.

Yi Zixuan waited and watched the changes.

At this moment, the vast and mighty voice sounded again, echoing in Yi Zixuan's ears.

"The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea dominates the water tribe in the world, the most noble and powerful is naturally the dragon clan, and the dragon clan also has different blood sources, such as Ao, Jiao, mantis, jade, Po and other high-level bloodlines, among them, especially the Jiaolong clan is the best at fighting, and it can be called the first in combat effectiveness among the dragon clan!"

"The monks of the Jiaolong clan, they have extremely strong physical bodies, ordinary Taoist magical powers, and even spiritual weapons, which are harmless to them; they also have terrifying sensing power, they can predict danger in advance, anticipate the enemy in front, and often gain an invincible foothold in the battle in the same realm; in addition, they also have invincible dragon power, as well as the dragon breath that destroys everything, the invincible dragon claws, the dragon scales that defend against most attacks, and other stunts, making them very terrifying and powerful. ”

Now in front of you, there is a green jade statue made according to the flesh of the young dragon, whether it is from the beginning to the end, or from the inside to the outside, it is exactly the same, in addition, this stone statue also hides a dragon clan's magical powers. ”

Hearing this, Yi Zixuan's face remained unchanged, but he was very shocked in his heart, he never thought that the real Jiaolong was so powerful, and this kind of strength was not only powerful in one aspect, but in all aspects, far more powerful than other races, almost perfect, almost similar to the legend.

"Although your cultivation is low, it has almost reached the top of the Daoji Sanding Realm, and your spiritual power has also met the minimum threshold of the totem rune, and the physical qualifications of ordinary human monks cannot be compared with the dragon clan at all, only the comprehension is difficult to detect.

Therefore, this king gave you seven hours to comprehend the supernatural powers contained in the dragon statue, and as for the method of cultivation, he will also inform you and others. ”

"From now on. ”

Airplanes!

The air shook slightly, and a cyan glow flew out of the crystal ball, and before he could react, he rushed into Yi Zixuan's sea of knowledge.

In just a few dozen breaths, he understood how to comprehend the supernatural powers of the Jiaolong Clan.

The realm of knowing and hiding lies in the construction of totem runes, and the way to comprehend totem runes is to observe and think.

The way of visualization is to first contemplate the original mind, first break through the realm of bliss, then break through the realm of the four sufferings, then break the realm of delusion, break the realm of fear, break the realm of all things, all the way to the twenty-four realms, and finally strengthen the mind, condense the power of the spirit, and think about the heaven and earth.

To visualize the dragon, first look at the dragon's body, bones, flesh, skin, skin, scales, tendons, veins, flow, blood, liver, lungs, intestines, stomach, and then think about its spirit, rhyme, essence, qi, movement, stillness, joy, happiness, anger, and sorrow.

If you do this, you will be able to use the Yuan Force to evolve the Jiaolong, refine the dragon in your heart, and then use this Jiaolong Heart as the source to refine the Yuan Force and change the whole body.

The cultivation method is as follows:

The Tao is often lonely, and the mystery should be true and refined. Distract everything, condense the scenery and turn it into three clears.

There is an image in a trance, and there is an invisible in loneliness. Unable to seek liberation, he often only looks at the dragon.

500 million Heavenly Realms, 3,000 Dao Realms. Right and wrong are waiting for each other, and life and death are endless.

The six bones are all untrue, and all laws are empty. The body is exhausted with troubles, and the heart and color are empty.

......

Yi Zixuan had only a little understanding of the Tibetan Realm before, and knew some simple information about the Mind Consciousness, Divine Wheel, Divine Power, and Totem, but it was not until this moment that he understood that what he needed to cultivate in the Knowing Tibetan Realm was actually the way of visualization.

He sat cross-legged, reciting mantras and holding the Dharma in his hands, waiting for his mind to calm down completely, and then visualizing the dragon's body.

The spell is very complicated, and the trick is also very complicated, but it is nothing to Yi Zixuan, Yi Zixuan closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

Closing his eyes and meditating silently, this was the first time Yi Zixuan had cultivated the way of visualization, and with the operation of the body's Yuan Force, the imagination in his mind gradually reborn various visions.

It's like a mortal looking at plums to quench his thirst, imagining that if he eats sweet and sour plums in his mouth, his mouth will be full of relish, when in fact there are no plums in his mouth, it's just an illusion.

However, this kind of visualization of immortal cultivators is extremely powerful, because they mobilize their spirit and Yuan Force, the spirit is emanated, and the Yuan Force operates, which can cause all kinds of reactions from the Divine Soul and even the body.

Yi Zixuan sat for a stick of incense, slowly meditated, and gradually entered the state.

Gradually, Yi Zixuan felt the coolness of his whole body, as if he was bathed in the breeze, and the pores of his whole body were breathing fresh air, and the whole person was fluttering and extremely comfortable.

This kind of comfortable feeling, Yi Zixuan's whole person even has a desire to be so comfortable that he wants to fall asleep, this comfort is deep in the bone marrow, this comfortable feeling, even a monk with a high realm can hardly resist the temptation.

Yi Zixuan gradually had a feeling of intoxication.

Fortunately, he has been cultivating so far, and he has always been vigilant in his heart, forcing himself to get rid of this intoxicating feeling, control himself, master his own heart, and gradually all the comfortable feelings disappeared, and in his place he regained his sanity.

The world is still the same world.

This is the realm of bliss, right?

Yi Zixuan knew that if he hadn't come to his senses in time just now, he would have been intoxicated, and this cultivation would have ended in failure, and if he couldn't control himself, he might go mad and go completely crazy, which could eventually lead to death!

This way of visualization is really powerful, and you must grasp the original mind and not be affected by external objects, otherwise the truth will be false, and the false will be true. If a mind loses its hold, it will immediately be ruined, and the danger of cultivation can be seen.

"With the experience just now, I won't be afraid to try again. ”

Yi Zixuan once again calmed down, recited a spell, pinched the law, and visualized the dragon!

Sure enough, when I visualized it again, my whole body was surrounded by a fresh breeze and I felt comfortable.

But Yi Zixuan had experience, so he didn't care about it anymore, and continued to visualize step by step, and soon broke through the Blissful Realm, and the illusion disappeared, but another illusion was born, the whole body tingled, the headache was splitting, and then the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty tastes came to his heart together.

It hurts, it hurts to the heart, it hurts to the bone marrow!

Yi Zixuan persevered, and gradually these illusions disappeared, breaking the four suffering realms!

Suddenly, there was another vision, Yi Zixuan saw Lou Xuan Lei Yuan and the others again, those who were killed by him, one by one, came to life, they surrounded Yi Zixuan, cursing loudly!

Suddenly, their bodies changed, and they turned into evil spirits, asuras, yakshas, and demon spirits, surrounded on all sides, as if they were about to pounce on them and suck human blood.

Yi Zixuan was like falling into the Shura Hell, the sky was full of blood, there were fearful demons everywhere, and there seemed to be all kinds of terrible screams in his ears, surrounded by endlessly.

He didn't pay attention to it, and kept his mind, this should be the terrifying realm!

Suddenly changed again, like falling into a gentle township, the beauty is like a cloud, the beauty is looming, the red clothes are tented, lingering and gentle, singing and dancing, they all tease Yi Zixuan.

Yi Zixuan's heart is pure and flawless, continue to stick to it and break through the realm!

Suddenly changed again, fighting on all sides, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, in an endless tragic battlefield, a jungle of knives and guns, and corpses and limbs.

Keep up the situation and break the border!

Suddenly, his clothes turned to ashes, his flesh rotted, crawling with flies, mosquitoes, maggots, and bones.

This should be the realm of illusion, but Yi Zixuan struggled to hold the spiritual platform with a trace of clarity, and broke out of the realm one by one.

The illusion changed in every way, all the way like a bamboo, breaking through the twenty-three illusions, and suddenly:

Yi Zixuan heard a soft shout:

"Xuan'er!"

The voice was so strange and familiar, as if it came from the deepest part of his heart, Yi Zixuan opened his eyes, only to see a majestic figure standing in front of him, blood spilling all over his body, smiling, the man looked at Yi Zixuan and continued:

"Xuan'er, my father came to see you, your mother is back, and she has also come to see you!"

Then a figure appeared, like a hibiscus out of the water, beautiful and unparalleled, a gentle and considerate voice sounded, calling softly:

"Xuan'er, over the years, I've really hurt you!

A call, crying with sadness and remorse, seemed to touch the string in the depths of Yi Zixuan's heart, making him suddenly lost, mixed with joy and sorrow.

"Dad!"