Chapter 16: Innate Divine Texts

In the blink of an eye, half a year passed in a hurry, and on this day, Qinglian sketched the lines on the Qinglian in the void again, and it can be seen that this time these strange lines are no longer fleeting, but jumping in the void. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He closed his eyes and sketched a few more strokes, and these dark gold lines were combined, giving people a sense of perfection.

"Brother, are you writing?" As soon as he opened his eyes, Tsing Yi asked curiously.

"Can you understand?" Qinglian was shocked in her heart and blurted out.

"Well, in my father's inheritance memory, this is the Great Dao Rune, which points directly to the origin of the Great Dao. After a pause, she tilted her head slightly, and said with some embarrassment:

"But, brother, your painting is too ugly, it doesn't look like it at all?"

"Great Dao Rune!"

Hearing Tsing Yi's explanation, he felt a sound in his heart, as if something was broken.

The Great Dao Rune, strictly speaking, is not a word, but an expression of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth through the Dao Marks.

According to Tsing Yi, there are a total of 129,600 traces of the Tao between heaven and earth, and the combination of different traces of the Tao is a manifestation of the Tao.

The 129,900 traces of the Dao are combined, one-two, and two-two, and when calculated in this way, it makes people's scalps tingle.

In Tsing Yi's mind, there is an innate divine text (in fact, it is also a congenital Taoist text), and it is rumored that Hongmeng has a Tao, and God and Tao are the same, and a large part of the reason is because of this innate divine text.

The Innate Divine Mansion has mastered the Innate Divine Text, and the Innate Divine Text communicates the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and can follow the words and laws, as if the Tao is in person.

Sometimes, Qinglian is really a little envious of Tsing Yi and mastering the inheritance of the Qingdi Emperor, this is a treasure that shocks the world, no wonder there are those demon kings who are strong in law and work hard for it.

From Tsing Yi, he learned that the Great Dao rune he sketched was the Great Dao rune representing "Heaven and Earth, Water, Volcano, Ze Wind and Thunder", but unfortunately, as Tsing Yi said, he wrote too ugly, and even the graffiti of a three-year-old child was better than him, and he couldn't let it exert its corresponding power.

It's a pity that Tsing Yi also knows nothing about the innate divine text, and he doesn't know why he knows it, and it is impossible to write it for him, and there is no corresponding cultivation, even if he is forced to write it, it is just a tiger and an anti-dog.

Tsing Yi's reminder gave him a hint of enlightenment, and perhaps with this hint of enlightenment, he would soon be able to enter the fourth layer of qi training.

There is a big difference between the fourth layer of Qi training and the third layer of Qi training, once you enter the fourth layer of Qi training, your mana is like a cloud, and you can fly in the sky, and even if you don't care about the consumption of mana, it is not very difficult to really soar through the clouds and fog.

Like Tsing Yi can fly at this time, even if Qinglian is stronger than most fourth-layer Qi cultivators, she can't do it.

"You didn't have a backlash?"

This was the second time Qinglian had seen Bai Xian, and he looked at Qinglian with a pair of wonderful eyes, as if he could see through all his secrets.

"Fluke!"

Facing Bai Xian's inquiry, he didn't know how to answer, listening to what she meant, there were many people who had encountered problems in this step of cultivation, and they were all backlashed.

"It's not a fluke, maybe you can really succeed!" Bai Xian sighed lightly and said, "Listen to Tsing Yi, you are studying the innate divine text?"

"Yes!" Qinglian's eyes flickered slightly, and she understood the purpose of Bai Xian's summoning herself.

Bai Xian nodded, pointed at his eyebrows, and a golden light flashed, disappearing into his eyebrows.

"Thank you!" Feeling the extra information in his mind slightly, he quickly thanked him.

"Don't thank me, cultivate hard, I'm going to retreat again after a while, and during my retreat, you can take Tsing Yi and leave!" Bai Xian waved his hand.

Qinglian stood still and didn't move, the expression on her face changed for a moment, and finally said firmly: "Can I ask, why are you so good to Tsing Yi?"

Bai Xian looked at it fiercely, and his calm gaze seemed to ripple at this moment because of his words.

"Do I need a reason to be nice to her?"

Is it needed, is it not needed? Qinglian stood still and didn't move, as if thinking about this question again.

"Maybe it's a kind of fate. After thinking about it, she added.

The first time she saw Tsing Yi, she had a very familiar feeling, as if they should have known each other a long time ago, and there was a sense of intimacy on Tsing Yi's body, just like facing relatives.

"That's it?" Qinglian was stunned.

Qinglian left, and although Bai Xian's answer still puzzled him, he didn't ask again.

Back at the residence, he first played with Tsing Yi for a while to relax himself, and then slowly began to digest what Bai Xian had gained from his fingers.

There are as many as 129,600 kinds of traces of Tsing Yi's words, and the finger of the white immortal, although the traces of the Dao passed on to him have not reached perfection, there are nearly a thousand kinds.

If the innate divine texts are compared to words, then the traces of the Tao are the strokes of these words. He used to draw scoops according to gourds, and he didn't even master the basic strokes, so he wanted to write, and it is no wonder that he was always unsuccessful.

Among the nearly a thousand Dao traces that Bai Xian had passed on to him, they were all related to the eight innate divine texts he had comprehended. Of course, this is not to say that the eight innate divine scripts need nearly a thousand traces of the Dao to write.

In fact, the Innate Divine Text is not so complicated, however, the Dao is impermanent, and it changes all the time, which also drives the change of the Innate Divine Script, unless he can achieve the simplicity of the Dao, and this requires him to start with the traces of the Dao.

He needed to continuously combine these nearly a thousand Dao Traces until the moment when Dao Zhijian succeeded.

He didn't meditate and practice often, but kept waving his fingers in the void, and the mana in his body would surge with it, swimming like a small snake, and finally returning to calm.

This was the first time Qinglian had done such a thing while he was sober, although he had done it before, but it was completely different from the feeling at this time.

At that time, his consciousness sank into it, without the slightest intuition from the outside world, but this time he witnessed the growth of the traces of the Dao in the void, and some different realizations arose in his heart, prompting him to wait to draw another comparison.

I don't know how long it took, but in the void, a wind word was completely imprinted. It is not any kind of font that Qinglian is familiar with, and it can even be said that this character was created by Qinglian, and he wrote it by intuition without any template.

Innate divine text, there is no specific form, the same word, let two different people write, maybe the writing is completely different, but as long as you see this one word, you can understand its meaning at a glance.

Some people say that the upper form is the way, and the lower form is the instrument, between heaven and earth, it is originally the Tao of all things, but whether all things are the same.

Just like the bamboo and bamboo leaves in this bamboo forest, they are all completely different, but as long as people see it, they know that it is bamboo and bamboo leaves.

The Tao is so mysterious.

Gradually, the wind rose, the wind did not know where it blew, maybe it was beside him, first the breeze blew, and then the wind blew stronger and stronger, and the bamboo leaves around collided in the wind, making a crisp sound.

Qinglian's heart seems to be connected with this wind, he feels that he can control this wind, let it be big, let it be small, and let it stop......

It was a wonderful feeling, and although he could do it with his own mana, it meant something completely different.

At a certain moment, his body was suddenly picked up by the wind, the wind at this time was not strong, at least it could not blow a person at all, but Qinglian at this time was riding the wind.

This is flying, there is no need to deliberately think about it, to maneuver, the wind will carry him forward to fly. He was like a spirit in the wind, and the wind attribute aura between heaven and earth gathered towards it, washing his body and making him lighter.

At this moment, he felt that he could soar to nine heavens with just a slight leap, and the restraints of heaven and earth on him had completely disappeared.

I don't know how long it has been, but he has returned to the ground, and the wind words he had written before turned into a wisp of imprint and rushed into his sea of qi.

With a bang, something seemed to be broken, and the eight mana in his body rotated against each other, and a purple qi with vitality in the middle isolated the eight mana from each other, so that they would not collide.

His cultivation naturally broke through at this moment--the fourth layer of Qi cultivation.

Sensing the mana in the sea of qi, he could clearly feel that there was a slight difference between the wind attribute mana and several other mana, which seemed to be more subtle and powerful.

"The fourth layer of Qi cultivation can be regarded as having some self-preservation power. ”

Although it was only the fourth level of Qi training, Qinglian firmly believed that under the Jindan, he had no opponents, and even if he was an ordinary Jindan stage master, he had a feeling that he could fight.

Taking a step forward slightly, his figure was disillusioned, and he stepped a distance of several zhang, in the past, speed was a big disadvantage for him, but now, with his comprehension of the innate divine text of the wind, this disadvantage no longer exists.

"If I comprehend other innate divine texts, my strength will definitely go further, and I can feel that the innate divine texts of the wind, I am only preliminarily comprehended, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. Qinglian muttered to herself.

The Innate Divine Text is not fixed, and the Innate Divine Text he has comprehended now, the Wind, is just a fusion of the Wind Attribute Dao Traces in the nearly thousand Dao Traces, and this is only the first step.

The avenue is simple, and with his comprehension of the avenue of wind, the innate divine text of the wind will also be simplified step by step, and finally achieve his innate divine text.

Otherwise, even if Bai Xian taught him the ultimate innate divine text, he wouldn't be able to use it, because it wasn't what he comprehended, just like Tsing Yi.

"She will also be born with divine texts, but I don't know if she has inherited it or realized it herself. Qinglian pondered.

No matter which one it is, it is very remarkable, the complete innate divine text can only be controlled by a few innate divine mansions, even if it is an ordinary innate divine text, it is beyond the realm of mortals.

If it is the former, then the inheritance obtained by the white immortal must be extremely simple, if it is the latter, then the cultivation of the white immortal at this time must be extremely terrifying, and among the demon kings, I am afraid that it is also a top powerhouse.