Chapter 8: Great Dreams
Sitting cross-legged in the cave mansion, Wen Lun thought less, looked at Ye Lingchuan, and said, "Since I accepted you as a disciple, I naturally have to fulfill my duties as a master." How much do you know about the path of cultivation?"
"I don't know anything about it. Ye Lingchuan replied calmly.
"You're not embarrassed at all," Wen Lun scolded with a smile, sorted out his thoughts, and continued, "Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, there are countless ways to cultivate immortals in the world, but no matter what kind of exercise secrets, they can't get rid of the foundation and realm of cultivating immortals." ”
"Condensing the ten layers into the immortal gate, building the foundation and finding the truth. Yuan Ying can get rid of the mortal body, and only then can he be called a true monarch when he turns into a god. ”
"Condensing qi, building a foundation, forming a pill, primordial infant, and turning into a god, this is the realm of the first day of my generation of monks seeking immortals. ”
"On the first day, Master, what is the realm after that?" Ye Lingchuan asked aloud.
"Although you are extremely talented, you don't need to know the realm behind you yet, wait until you have cultivated to the gods, and then ask. But I'm afraid that at that time, it won't be me who will teach you" Wen Lun shook his head, thought for a moment, and beckoned to Ye Lingchuan.
"Come here, I'll look at your bones with the technique of inner vision. After Ye Lingchuan stepped forward and sat down cross-legged, Wen Lun's right finger lit up with a spiritual light and pointed at Ye Lingchuan's eyebrows. As time passed, a look of surprise gradually appeared on Wen Lun's face, and in the end, it even turned into shock. The whole body is clear, the meridians are unblocked, where is it like a person who has never cultivated, if it weren't for the fact that it was in front of him, Wen Lun would even think that Ye Lingchuan was a disciple of a sect that he had cultivated since childhood. Thinking of this, Wen Lun opened his mouth and asked, "You have never cultivated before?"
"The disciple has lost his memory, and he can't remember anything from the past. Hearing Ye Lingchuan's answer, Wen Lun was a little stunned, and then his eyes became a little deep, his own disciple, I was afraid that it was not simple in the past. Just as Wen Lun's thoughts were flying, his face suddenly froze, his eyes showed an incredible look, and he even lowered his arms unconsciously.
Monks need to choose the most suitable practice secrets in order to achieve greater achievements, and the root of all this is the spiritual root of the monk. The spiritual root exists in the body since the person is born, and anyone who has the spiritual root can practice. The five-star spiritual root is the method of practicing the five elements, and other spiritual roots also have their own corresponding exercises. Wen Lun has seen countless spiritual roots in his life, and he has also seen some out-of-the-way spiritual roots, but the spiritual roots in front of him, let alone seen them, Wen Lun has never even heard of them.
Sword-shaped spirit root.
There are many talents in the Tianfeng Continent, and geniuses are by no means uncommon, but Wen Lun has never heard of whose spiritual root is a sword. Looking at the young man in front of him, Wen Lun's face suddenly became serious.
"Do you know that your spiritual root is in the shape of a sword?"
"I don't know. Looking at the serious Wen Lun, Ye Lingchuan was a little confused.
Wen Lun's face became more serious, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, a book flew into his hand. Wen Lun flipped the pages quickly, and there were words in his mouth.
"Where did the Dharma come from, I remember coming on this page..."
......
Ye Lingchuan looked at the master in front of him who was going to give up himself, the ancestors of the Sword Sect were all eyeing me, do you dare to take away me, aren't you afraid that your soul will be scattered.
Noticing Ye Lingchuan's disdainful gaze, Wen Lun smiled awkwardly and put the book back in the storage bag.
"Haha, Ling Chuan, don't get me wrong, the teacher was just looking for a takeaway... Oh no, I'm looking for the source of your spiritual root, come on, come on, let's continue. Seeing a flash of inspiration, Wen Lun pointed his finger on Ye Lingchuan's forehead again. When the divine sense came to the center of Ye Lingchuan's eyebrows, the two light clusters that appeared in front of him made Wen Lun's face become a little stunned. Looking at the chaotic color light cluster on the left, Wen Lun frowned and looked intently. When he discovered that this light mass was composed of countless tiny mixed elements, the whole person was stunned, and then his lips trembled.
Before Wen Lun had time to think, the light cluster on the right suddenly exuded a powerful momentum, and Wen Lun's divine sense popped out in an instant.
Wen Lun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew backwards. Lying on the ground, thinking back to the momentum just now, Wen Lun couldn't help but feel afraid for a while. Although he couldn't detect what kind of aura the monk left behind, he didn't have such a sense of oppression even when facing the Sword Sect Patriarch. Absolutely, absolutely, it is an existence that transcends the gods.
Wen Lun sat up with difficulty, looking at Ye Lingchuan, his face became extremely serious.
"Do you know that you have the Heavenly Yun Dao Method and the divine thoughts of a great monk in your mind? ”
"I don't know. Looking at Wen Lun, Ye Lingchuan felt that he seemed to be quite powerful.
Wen Lun's face was extremely serious, and he slapped the storage bag suddenly, and the book flew into his hand again. With a quick flip of the page, Wen Lun's mouth muttered again.
"I remember that the method of taking away the house is here, grandma's, why can't I find it..."
The look of disdain in Ye Lingchuan's eyes was even stronger. Sensing Ye Lingchuan's gaze, Wen Lun smiled awkwardly again and put the book back into the storage bag.
"Haha, it's just... It's just, haha, you get the idea. Wen Lun smiled, but his face suddenly became serious again, but the difference was that this time there was a little more seriousness.
"These things which I have spoken to you today shall not be told by anyone from now on. Also, whoever you are in the future must never let him probe into your body. ”
Looking at the unprecedented seriousness on Wen Lun's face, Ye Lingchuan nodded slowly.
"You don't know how much the Tianyun Dao Law attracts others, it is enough to destroy a sect, no, a continent. So, remember, no one can tell, no one can know. Wen Lun said with a solemn face.
"Master, what is the Tianyun Dao Method?" Ye Lingchuan couldn't help but straighten his face and asked.
"When a monk cultivates, he must choose a practice as the foundation of his practice. And there are tens of thousands of exercises in this world, but after all, there are only five types of exercises, the Xuanhuang people of heaven and earth, among which the human-level exercises are the second. The fourth-level exercises of the Dixuan Huang people, no matter how strong they are, are all created by monks, and they can't transcend this world. The Tianyun Dao method is the essence of the Heavenly Dao, condenses the rules of the Great Dao, is born with natural cultivation, and is above all the exercises in the world as soon as it is born. Every time the Tianyun Dao Law was born, the entire cultivation world was in great turmoil, and throughout the ages, countless sects had disappeared in the battle for the Tianyun Dao Law. ”
"Therefore, if you let people know that you have the Heavenly Yun Dao Method, don't say it's you, even the Sword Gate, it may be wiped out. Looking at Ye Lingchuan, a palpitation flashed on Wen Lun's face.
"Master, how strong is our Sword Sect?" Ye Lingchuan still knew too little about this world, and Wen Lun in front of him was the best person to ask for advice.
"My Sword Sect is not weak in the Human Emperor Domain, but it can only be regarded as the leader of the second-rate sect. The most powerful in the Human Emperor Domain are the five first-class sects, the Cangyan Sect, the Hundred Refining Valley, the Senluo Palace, the Xingyue Sect, and the Tianwu Sect. The reason why these five major sects are strong is because they all have the existence of transcending the gods. And in addition to these five major sects, the strongest in the Human Emperor Domain is my Sword Sect. Speaking of the Sword Gate, a touch of pride also appeared on Wen Lun's face.
"The five major sects. Ye Lingchuan nodded, and had a deeper understanding of the Sword Gate. "Then Master, what is the Human Emperor Domain?"
"I really don't know what you did in the past few days at Huoyun Peak. Wen Lun shook his head and patiently continued to explain. "The Tianfeng Continent is vast, and for thousands of years, all forces have divided Tianfeng into five major regions. The Emperor of the East, Vientiane of the West, the Demon Domain of the South, the Flood of the North, and the Middle Heaven. And my sword gate is in the Dongren Emperor, which is the world of the human race. Needless to say, the demon domain is the territory of the demon clan. The Vientiane Domain is the place where all kinds of alien races live, and the Flood Desolation Domain is the territory of the Flood Desolation monks left over from ancient times. ”
"What about Zhongtian?"
"Zhongtian," a hint of yearning rose in Wen Lun's eyes, "that is the strongest place in the Heavenly Seal Continent, the four major domains of east, west, south, north and south, and only the true pride of heaven among them can step into Zhongtian." In Zhongtian, countless geniuses fall every day, and countless people become famous. ”
"That's quite interesting, and if I have the chance, I'll have to visit these places in the future. Ye Lingchuan said with interest.
"Haha, as long as you are strong enough, you can go anywhere in this world. I'm afraid that you are as weak as me. Wen Lun on the side couldn't help but be hit.
"I will. Ye Lingchuan looked at Wen Lun and said seriously.
Wen Lun was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, his disciple was only a genius on the first day of the Sword Sect, how could he be the same as himself. Thinking of this, Wen Lun's eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of obscurity.
"Master, it's inconvenient for Fang to tell me, your cultivation..."Ye Lingchuan couldn't help but ask when he saw Wen Lun's somewhat depressed look.
Wen Lun raised his head, looked at Ye Lingchuan, laughed at himself, and said, "There's nothing I dare not ask, it's because of Lao Tzu's exercises." Looking at Ye Lingchuan's puzzled expression, Wen Lun smiled helplessly. "The exercise I practice is called Nine Heavens Decision. If this skill is practiced, it is extremely powerful, and there are few opponents for monks of the same level. Don't put on an embarrassed face, I know what you want to say, I want to ask me why I am so strong that a knot pill can't beat the condensation. That's because, if you want to practice this exercise, you must lead the heavens to thunder. ”
"Thunderbolt?"
"The Nine Heavens Decision, it is necessary for the practitioner to cultivate to reach the late stage of the Jiedan, to find one of the eighteen heavenly thunders in the world to lead the thunder into the body, so as to break through the Jiedan, step into the Yuanying, and the exercises can be regarded as a great achievement. In other words, before the infant, he was a wasted person. ”
"Master, how many people have cultivated this?"
A trace of sadness welled up in Wen Lun's eyes, and he sighed softly.
"Several? Not a single one. How can the heavenly thunder be so easy to induce? It is something that even the Yuanying Monk can't hide, and it is almost impossible for a Jiedan monk to succeed. ”
"Then why do you still want to practice this exercise? Can't you change it?" Ye Lingchuan asked with some puzzlement, why do you still insist on such an almost impossible exercise?
"No, I can't. Without a trace of hesitation, Wen Lun's answer was categorical. Looking at Ye Lingchuan, Wen Lun's eyes gradually had a trace of memory. "A long time ago, Qinglian Peak was not what it is now, and the people withered. At that time, although my Qinglian Peak was not the upper peak, it was the first existence in the middle peak. At that time, the dream of everyone up and down my Qinglian Peak was to become the upper peak. ”
"But at that time, even if we were a thousand years away, we would not be able to become the peak. So my master brought back this book of Nine Heavens Decision during a trip. He told us that this exercise does not look at qualifications, but only at the strength of the heavenly thunder it attracts, which is our hope to become the peak. Master, he scattered his skills and re-cultivated until the later stage of the Yudan. On that day, all of us watched Master rush into the sky and attract a heavenly thunder, and then when the heavenly thunder dissipated, it was also dissipated by my Master. A tear flashed in Wen Lun's eyes, and his fingers clenched together unconsciously.
"Master fell, my Qinglian Peak's status plummeted, and that day, Senior Brother told everyone that he would also go to cultivate the Nine Heavens Decision. And when he became a great man and went out to look for Tianlei, he never came back. There are also Senior Sister Liu, Senior Brother Pang, and Senior Brother Xiao, they all embarked on the road to find Tianlei, but in the end, no one came back. Since then, the retreat of the peak, the departure of the departure, in the end, I am left alone. ”
"I cried for three days and three nights that day, and then I came to Master's cave, kowtowed three times, and took the Nine Heavens Decision. I don't have good qualifications, and if I want to succeed, I can only cultivate the Nine Heavens. Master is dead, Senior Brother is dead, Senior Sister Liu, Senior Brother Pang, and Senior Brother Xiao are all dead, but even if I am the only one left, I must practice the Nine Heavens Decision, even if I die!"
"Because, that's the dream of all of us!"
"In my life, I must make Qinglian Peak the peak!"
Staring at Ye Lingchuan tightly, Wen Lun's eyes flashed with something called faith.
"You, do you understand? ”