Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

In his mind, Tianhe had a grand and solemn voice reciting the scriptures loudly in his mind, the voice was ancient and vicissitudes, majestic and domineering, which brought him a sense of being in the head, and made him understand a lot of knowledge that was more refined and deeper than the Dao pattern in an instant, and more basic and important.

Yes, those Dao patterns engraved in the air between the muscles and flesh, one stroke at a time, are very simple and direct, quite in line with the simplicity of the avenue, the reason that the elephant is invisible, but if all the Dao patterns are combined in different order, it becomes ever-changing, formless and phaseless, but all the Dao patterns in Tianhe's mind can be combined from it, and according to its possibility of deduction, more unheard of Dao patterns can be obtained, it is simply a collection of Bona, wonderful!

Muscles, skin, bones, different places have different patterns, and have a complete set of practices related to them.

Reading down little by little, before I knew it, the long night had passed, but Tianhe was still fascinated and forgot to sleep and eat.

"Acupuncture ......"

Tianhe's eyes widened, looking at the many acupuncture points of the gods and laws in the air, listening intently to the scriptures in his mind, only to feel that it was far from the mixed element battle body that Tiancang taught him, or it should be said that the fragment that Tiancang obtained was simply a certain passage of this scripture that the descendants comprehended and wrote on their own, so that it became unrecognizable, and its power was drastically reduced, and it also had the trouble of reducing his life.

And there is no application of essence in this volume of scriptures, from the beginning it is directly used to use aura, absorb the pure qi of heaven and earth into aura, and use a special method to drive aura to nourish the body, discover a trace of divinity hidden in itself, and turn it into a Dao bone, coexisting with the Dao, immortal through the ages!

After reading the last verse, Tianhe was about to read it from the beginning, but who knew that the entire volume of scriptures suddenly turned into a streamer, rushed to his forehead, and then disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, Tianhe immediately had a god with a human head and a dragon body sitting on the spiritual platform and preaching the scriptures.

Just when Tianhe wanted to listen quietly, the picture in his mind flipped again, revealing the thirty-five layers of heaven, the Dharma of the Yuan Shi Tianzun standing high in the clouds, sitting opposite the god, spitting golden lotus, preaching and teaching.

Shinto?Sendo?

Two different voices buzzed in Tianhe's mind, each occupying a corner, each not backing down.

Shinto majors in the physical body, emphasizing that the physical body becomes a god, and the body itself becomes a universe, immortal and immortal.

The immortal road majors in the soul, emphasizing the raft of the world with the body as the body, the world is like a sea of suffering, the soul is the real me, and when it is beyond the other side, what is the use of a stinky skin.

Different paths were contending in Tianhe's mind, and the pain made him dizzy, and he almost fainted directly.

"Enough, enough...... I am in charge of my own path, and I don't need you to decide for me!"

The seven holes of Tianhe slowly oozed blood, and his brain was like a knife scraping needle, so painful that he covered his head with both hands, rolled on the ground, and roared hoarsely, trying to vent his pain with this.

He knows very well that whether it is Shinto or Immortal, it is actually not irreconcilable, what really conflicts is spiritual power, mortals' lives are limited, and the spiritual power generated by vomiting is also limited, if it is used to cultivate Shinto, there is no chance of immortal Dao. If it is used on the immortal road, then it can't take care of the stinky skin.

After a long time, Tianhe's mind finally regained its calm, and he lay quietly on the ground, his mind blank, only the violently heaving chest showed that he was still alive.

Whether it is Daozang or Shinto, it is the top scripture in the world, and getting one of them is enough to open a mountain and establish a sect, and if you get both, you have a kind of helplessness that you can't have both.

Lying quietly in the canyon for a day, silently asking his mind in silence, Tianhe finally made up his mind, both hands must be grasped, both hands must be hard, no matter which scripture he does not want to miss, it is a big deal to think of some ways to get more spirit stones to make up for the defects of spiritual power.

What's more, his immortal root is gluttonous, and the speed that can allow him to absorb pure qi is equivalent to three or four times that of ordinary people, which is the strongest reliance on his greedy determination.

After making up his mind, Tianhe wandered around the canyon, looking for a way out, but after turning for a long time, he found that the canyon was closed, and if he wanted to leave, he had to climb the cliff to get out.

This is next to the ground of skeleton spirits and tree rays, there should be no other demon beasts to break in, and the surrounding cliffs are more than 600 meters high, unless it is a flying demon beast, there is no possibility of breaking in.

After calming down, Tianhe found a place with plants to meditate quietly, and began to try the method of inscribed Taoist patterns in Shinto scriptures.

After getting rid of all distractions, Tianhe began to run the Shinto mantra, condensing the spiritual power in his body into a carving knife, carefully carving Dao patterns between his muscles and flesh.

I have to say that this is an uncontrollable feeling, where the muscles and flesh are, the nerves are dense, and the senses are sensitive, even if Tianhe's movements are subtle, he still touches them, and he suddenly gasps in pain.

Fortunately, Tianhe is resolute by nature, and he will not turn back even if he uses nine cows to pull it, so even if his body hurts again, he still endures it without saying a word, and condenses all his attention into the carving knife in his body.

With the successful inscription of the first pattern, Tianhe had a very wonderful feeling, as if his flesh and blood had turned into endless mountains, full of infinite majestic power, infinitely wide extension, and infinitely flexible and strong.

Tianhe was completely immersed in the cultivation of Shinto, completely forgetting about the outside world, and in the sunrise and sunset, two days passed quietly, and in the process, he seemed to be completely petrified, and he did not move.

"Puff, puff......"

At dawn on the third day, the inexplicable sound of violent heartbeats echoed in the canyon, secretly in line with the rhythm of the earth, as if the entire canyon had turned into a huge heart, agitating with the heavenly river.

The muscles and muscles of his whole body were rapidly drying up, and the whole person was only a pair of skin and bones, and in just a moment's effort, the weak body swelled up as if it was inflated, and the muscles and flesh were constantly enriched, pregnant with infinite explosive power.

This process was repeated nine times like breathing before stopping, and each rise and fall was dragging the clear qi in the canyon into his body, making his body become clear and surging, hazy and illusory.

And the blood in his veins was also rushing loudly, like a waterfall that flowed down three thousand feet in the canyon, full of enviable vitality.

The surrounding temperature is rising sharply, and the grass and trees in the canyon quickly become withered due to the loss of moisture, as if the Tianhe at this time has completely turned into a round of sun, exuding terrifying light and heat.

Slowly, Tianhe's eyes finally opened, everything around him returned to normal, and the plants and trees regained their vitality and stretched in the wind.

"Shinto ......"

Tianhe slowly stretched out his hand, his five fingers were tightly clenched, but his heart was extremely eager to be able to fight, as a measure of his true realm: "This feeling is definitely not something that a disciple in the second layer of refining qi can have, it is incredibly strong!"

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