Please enter the text "Sacred Domain, immortality, immortality, heaven and earth are immortal, laws do not collapse, and the sacred realm is immortal." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The words of the old village chief echoed in Liu Changsheng's head.

Immortality and immortality, can it really be achieved by human cultivation?

Laws, artistic conceptions.

For the first time, Liu Changsheng felt that immortality was so close to him, and it seemed to be within reach.

Liu Changsheng shook his head, he was only at the third level, the holy realm was too far away from him, the billions of people in the Silver Moon Kingdom, less than one-tenth of them could cultivate by chance, and less than one-tenth of them could sense qi when they were successful in cultivation, and less than one in ten thousand could open up the dantian, and less than one in a million could open up the divine soul space, as for the holy domain, Liu Changsheng had only heard of it.

It is said that the artistic conception is the introduction to the law, but you don't see the old madman, the artistic conception comprehension is already extremely profound, but he can't even break through the third level, and now he doesn't know how to die.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I, Liu Changsheng, will definitely do my best for it.

Hearing that the old madman died, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, Liu Changsheng thought for a while and felt that the old village chief should not have the need to lie to himself.

Now that the old madman is dead, there is no way to find out what happened during the time he wants to know.

But the books left behind by the old madman are going to be cheaper for me.

Thinking in my heart, I walked to the wooden house with some trepidation, but I saw that the door of the wooden house was wide open.

"Senpai?"

"Old madman?"

"Old and immortal?"

"It really doesn't look like it's there. ”

Liu Changsheng muttered and strode into the wooden house, the wooden house was still dim, and it was chaotic Liu Changsheng thought for a while and retreated.

After a while, he grabbed a torch and walked into the wooden house again, the messy furniture in the wooden house was scattered all over the ground, some ancient books were thrown on the ground at random, and the two huge bookshelves were full of them.

Liu Changsheng stepped forward and grabbed a book with a torch, only to see that the writing was impressively written "Lightning Breaking Mirror Method", Liu Changsheng's eyes lit up when he saw the name, and he took the book out of the wooden house and squatted in front of the wooden house, and began to look through it.

The dark yellow pages exude a sense of vicissitudes and heaviness, open the pages and a stream of old decay drilled into the tip of the nose, some places on the dark yellow pages have been scattered, unrecognizable, there are some fresh handwriting next to it, it seems that the old madman added it later, but it is also a little faded, it seems that the old madman has read this book a long time ago.

In front of the door of the wooden house, Liu Changsheng squatted on the threshold like that, carefully turning the pages of the book page by page, looking at the contents of the book seriously, but looking at Liu Changsheng's face began to become strange.

The whole book is about how to use the stimulation of lightning to stimulate the potential of the human body, so as to achieve the wonderful effect of breaking through the current realm.

But it's a pity that no one in this world has discovered electricity, and there are no generators, transformers, or even the concept of resistance on the earth in the previous life.

However, the power of the heavenly thunder can be imagined, mortals are basically killed when touched, even Liu Changsheng does not dare to say how powerful the current can withstand now.

And this book is about teaching people how to judge where there may be a thunderbolt falling, and what is the power of the falling thunder, but the whole book is full of possibilities, probably, perhaps, should be such a word, it can be said that it is unreliable to the extreme, maybe only the old madman is crazy, and the guy who will do anything to break through will seriously consider this extremely unreliable method.

But it is clear that the old madman failed in the end, and the book is full of a lot of corrective and critical words from the old madman.

Liu Changsheng looked at the notes left by the old madman, and there was a burst of white sweat in his heart, this old madman was really crazy. However, it is undeniable that his talent is indeed extremely high.

According to the notes on the page, the old madman tried at least dozens of times, and with a lot of experience in being struck by lightning, he actually invented a lightning rod, a lightning arrester with the same effect as resistance, and a lightning box to control the amount of current.

But he failed in the end, Liu Changsheng looked at the last page of the book and said, "There is no potential to dig in the body, this method is useless." ”

was cold, without the slightest emotion, and Liu Changsheng was frightened when he saw it.

After going through great hardships and spending unimaginable efforts, it turned out that what I did was useless, but there was no sadness in my heart, not even a little emotional fluctuations, this is not what a madman is.

After reading the book, Liu Changsheng shook his head, and put the book back into the distance, this book has no effect on him, at least for now, and it is too dangerous, the things described above are too simple, even after the test of the old madman, in Liu Changsheng's opinion, it is too simple, there are great hidden dangers, this old madman is not dead, Liu Changsheng does not dare to pin his life on the illusory possibility.

Holding a torch, he carefully looked at the books on the shelves, and finally found that the shelves were full of all kinds of strange books about the method of breaking the mirror, most of which were ancient books that he knew to be some years old at a glance, and randomly pulled out a book with the notes of an old madman.

Sharp and powerful, arrogant and bold small characters are marked on it, witnessing the old madman's failures again and again, and the experience he summed up after repeated failures, the last page is left with a line This method is useless, every time he sees the last line of the page, Liu Changsheng can't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Looking at the bookshelf in front of him like a devil hidden in the darkness in front of the firelight, Liu Changsheng struck a stirring spirit, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

After looking at the bookshelf for a while, Liu Changsheng pressed the cold breath in his heart, turned to another bookcase, glanced at the bookshelves in front of him with some hesitation, and finally shone the torch on it, and suddenly Liu Changsheng's eyes lit up.

On the bookshelf, there is a book on the edge of the book that reads "Revealing the Secret of Internal Qi".

Seeing the title of this book, Liu Changsheng was overjoyed, although he had advanced, but he was still confused about his internal qi now, and he had cultivated so far except for a few words of guidance from the old madman.

What qi and blood, divine soul, fist artistic conception, all have only a general concept, I don't know why, although there is no problem for a while, but if he continues to cultivate, sooner or later there will be a big problem, he was aware of this before, so he didn't dare to break through.

Some things are just a very simple common sense for people born and raised in this world, even if they have not been specifically learned, but they have been familiar with it since childhood.

Even if these natives have not studied concepts such as qi and blood and divine souls seriously, they have been in such an atmosphere for a long time, even if no one has specifically told them about related things, they have long had a very vague concept of this in their hearts.

And Liu Changsheng is different, he has no relevant experiences and memories, these things are also a kind of heritage, very subtle, and there is no standard or metric, you can't see or touch, but once you lack it or it's very shallow in this regard, then it will be very troublesome.

Liu Changsheng wants to make up for the shortcomings in this area, either by crawling in this world for more than ten years, this kind of heritage will naturally accumulate slowly, or by reading a large number of books, and directly relying on the achievements of his ancestors to forge his own talent and heritage.

Obviously, Liu Changsheng is not willing to spend decades in this area, which is why Liu Changsheng wants to learn to read and write so much.