Chapter 312: Huanghuang Martial Dao can lead to heaven
Wang Chan acted decisively, and just said to go, only said hello to the Black Cloud Dao people, and immediately turned into a white light, rushing into the sky and disappearing. As for the people of Heiyun Dao, he has much more experience in walking the rivers and lakes than him, and now although he is seriously injured, he can still fly with a sword, and he still has a lot of elixirs on his body.
What's more, there is no friendship between Wang Chan and this Dao person, and they go on the road together, and they also take what they need, Wang Chan got what he wanted to know in the mouth of Heiyun Dao, but Heiyun Dao people escaped with Wang Chan's ability. Therefore, when Wang Chan wants to leave, the people of Heiyun Dao also know that it is useless to keep him, and when he and Wang Chan are together, they often have palpitations, thinking that when they met, Wang Chan's big gun was pointed at his throat, and the murderous aura permeated his body, and he really looked like a fierce god.
"No matter what, it's okay to go, with this kind of person, I feel like I'm on my back all the time, although I'm not an enemy, but when I look at it by this Wang Chan, my scalp can't help but feel numb. I really don't know what he experienced before at such a young age, and the murderous aura on his body is so heavy?"
Looking at the direction in which Wang Chan disappeared, the Black Cloud Daoist was stunned for a long time, and then he sighed and turned around to deal with the wounds on his body.
It was getting late, the prairie was full of wilderness, and it was already a little difficult to see the road ahead, Wang Chan hurried all the way, thousands of miles away, condescendingly, overlooking the four directions, but what he could see in his eyes was still the boundless wild grassland.
The world is so big that it is beyond anyone's imagination, and a wild place outside the fortress is thousands of miles away. According to what the people of Heiyun Dao said along the way, Wang Chan also knew that this prairie seemed to be low and peaceful, but in fact, there were many dangers hidden in it, not only there were large and small wild alien races born here from the grass, but also countless spirit monsters and monsters who had been cultivating for a long time, each dividing their territory and occupying the mountain as the king, just like the human country, there are also border armies between each other. Fortunately, in the meantime, Wang Chan was flying in the sky, although he was also discovered several times, and he stopped talking, but he hastily stopped because of his fast sword light and couldn't catch up.
The bloodlines of the savage alien races on this steppe are very different from those of the Central Imperial Dynasty, regardless of skin color, hair quality, body shape, and appearance. And between the different races, there are also very obvious differences, or blonde hair and blue eyes, or white skin as snow, thick body hair, deep smell, and many are the offspring born of the combination of shemales, so among the different races, many tribes are grandiose, worship the demon ancestors, every time, there are people, by chance, awaken half of the blood that belongs to the ancestors of the monsters, can at a specific time, with the human body turned into a demon beast, giving birth to all kinds of incredible powerful abilities.
Therefore, within the scope of the rule of the Central Dynasty, all foreign races were branded as barbarians, and they drank blood, not our race. The sects of the world, the six holy places, only the earth-covering temple on the Yin Mountain is the closest to the wilderness, and it is for thousands of years, it has repeatedly sent high monks into the WTO, entered the prairie to preach, and spread faith.
However, this barbaric alien surname is barbaric, rude, and national customs, just like the ancient ancestors, can not stand the rules and precepts of monks and monks, so they can only follow the situation, according to the rules of the wilderness, set up a temple, and pass down a line, which makes many aliens convinced, under the banner of covering the temple, in fact, it is mixed with the way of witch sacrifice handed down from ancient times, forming a unique barbaric secret religion in the grassland.
In the next few days, Wang Chan was not in a hurry to hurry, but only traveled all the way, but also saw many strange places in this foreign land, and also saw many different appearances, although it was not as fast as the sword, but it was also a big eye-opener.
Moreover, along the way, he only walked on his feet, which is also a method of cultivation, every time he walked from morning to night, practicing boxing and refining qi, combined with the words of the Black Cloud Dao people, they confirmed each other, but they also entered the realm not small, and the real strength in the body was rolling, and it was a lot stronger.
The Taoist alchemy recorded in the three volumes of the Huangting Sutra was originally the essence of the Taoist secret method, and the most important thing is to step by step. Originally, Wang Chan was on the earth, and he had reached this point, and there was no way to advance, so he could only start on the supernatural powers and pay attention to his life, but now that the world has changed, all the rules have changed.
According to the division of martial arts in this world, those who practice martial arts, step by step, go through the stages, step by step, first of all, they must "ease their muscles and forge their bones". Yi tendon to increase strength, forging bones to strengthen the body, kung fu practice to the bones, is the real martial artist, the ability is as big as a cow, with the martial arts said fine, can also gradually accumulate from the power of a cow to the power of nine cows.
This is only one step, but from the strength of the general, the martial artist who has just entered this world can be compared to the first-class martial arts master on the earth.
After that, the practice of martial arts, the realm is deep, the ordinary strength can no longer have an inch, the next step is the step of "cutting hair and washing the marrow", to this point of the martial artist, the cultivation is gradually getting better, the breath flows around the body, the real strength penetrates into the bones, like flowing water to wash all parts of the body, wash the dust, and gently move the power of a few mammoth elephants, can leap like flying, come and go like the wind, and do all kinds of things that ordinary people can't imagine.
After the martial arts practice reaches this realm, it is a martial artist, a great martial artist, and it has also become an extremely difficult watershed in the martial arts. Prior to this, no matter what qualifications they had, as long as they were wealthy and willing to spend hard work on cultivation, most martial arts practitioners could cultivate to this intermediate level, but at this point, their future cultivation would not be able to be achieved by relying solely on hard training and material conditions. Therefore, the vast majority of the world's martial artists are stuck on this layer, just like the five hundred guards under the Marquis of Yongding, everyone is a martial artist in the realm of cutting hair and washing the marrow, but according to the level of kung fu, from top to bottom, it is divided into three, six, nine and so on, from the power of one elephant to the power of ten elephants.
As for that Yongding Hou, if he can rely on his own martial arts, step on the clouds, and fly back and forth, it will already be another stage of "rebirth" after cutting the hair and washing the marrow, and he can be called a real innate martial arts master.
People who have cultivated martial arts to this level are all talented geniuses, amazing and brilliant people, turning mortal fetuses into holy fetuses, changing mortal bones into demon bones, and the true qi is like lead and mercury, and the acquired transformation is innate and can control a certain mysterious power between heaven and earth.
Innate like a dragon, practice to the end of the day, there are ten true dragon divine powers.
Originally, the level of "rebirth", anyone who cultivated, at least thirty or fifty years, and more than no end, in order to penetrate all the meridians of the whole body, this also requires their own qualifications to be sufficient, have a large number of pills to replenish vitality, and the method is profound.
But before Wang Chanfu arrived, the inner dan had already condensed in his body, and his physical body had turned into a Dao body and cultivated to the innate realm. Coupled with the dual cultivation of Taoism and soldiers, from the beginning of the path of double cultivation of surname and life, focusing on spiritual boxing, so as soon as this crossed the border, he immediately adapted to the rules of the world here.
Now that he has the realm of an innate great grandmaster, he will only wait for one day, when his breath is complete, and he will be able to truly be reborn and achieve the ability to be like the Marquis of Yongding.
In addition, the martial arts in this world are broad and profound, and in the realm of rebirth, there is also the "transcendent sainthood", the heavenly ** gate that achieves the martial arts saint, to this realm, just like the martial arts saint Pang Taishi of the Central Dynasty, which is already rare in the world and only seen by people. Like fairies and demons, it can't be matched.
As for the legend, there is another realm, called the "realm of heaven and man", which is above the transcendent sainthood, which is purely a theoretical statement. At least the people of the Black Cloud Dao are well-informed, and they have never heard of any master who specializes in martial arts in the past generations who can reach this step, and there is not a single one.
In this way, walking and stopping along the way, like the ancient ascetics, Wang Chan kept silent, tempered the martial arts, and never stopped all night. By the time he measured with his feet, climbed over a big mountain, and saw the Heishui River running eastward at the foot of the mountain, Wang Chan had already poured the true strength in his body into his body one by one, and all the acupuncture points were in the know-how, and his physical strength was soaring, and it was several times stronger.
The Heishui River is one of the nine big rivers in the wilderness, winding for more than 100,000 miles, almost completely dividing the grassland into two halves, especially up and down this big river, the water and grass are abundant, it is several major tribes in the wilderness, the traditional pastures, along the river, almost tens of millions of people have to rely on this river to drink water. Although it is located in the wilderness and is little known to the outside world, it is abundant in water for thousands of years, and it is also one of the largest rivers in the world.
Wang Chan stood by the river, only to see this big river, mighty, at a glance, it was the smoke and waves, not only can not see the head and tail, even the shadow on the other side is only vague, not very real, and the river of the black water river, the color is deep, can not see the end at all, reach out and touch, it is actually cold and piercing, then I know that this big river is wide, it is incredible.
"As long as you cross this Heishui River, the front is the real wilderness in the wilderness, I heard that there, for millions of years, the environment has not changed, the mountains and rivers are poor, there is no trace of people at all, there are monsters and demons everywhere, even the natives here dare not cross the river to fish and hunt. ”
Wang Chan knew as early as in the mouth of the people of Heiyun Dao that this Heishui River was actually the boundary of the wild grassland, where hundreds of ethnic groups coexisted and had a population of hundreds of millions, but there was a wilderness in the extreme west, with demons and monsters, emerging in endlessly. There is even the demon king with high mana, who is blatant, opens a hole and builds a mansion, and restricts countless little demons, and just like a human being, he has built a demon city in the demon country, and the weather is very different from this side.
Only the barbarian temple is said to be built on the other side, I don't know where it is, and suppress the barbarian wilderness all the time, otherwise these many monsters and monsters will have to cross the Heishui River by instinct, but the hundreds of millions of people here are not enough for them to chew.
The environment of such a place where demons are entrenched is unspeakably harsh, and it is a thousand times more dangerous than the land on the other side of the river where water and grass are abundant. It's just that this goes to the foot of Yin Mountain, but you have to go all the way to the west, this ancient wilderness is also a natural barrier between Yin Mountain and the world, to go to Yin Mountain, you must cross the Heishui River, through the hundreds of thousands of miles of treacherous areas.
Wang Chan looked around again, and saw that the left and right were lush and green, but the upper reaches of the river bank were no longer grassland landforms, but there were countless mountains rising with the river, with mountain cliffs and strange rocks, and there were also patches of black and oppressive forest belts breeding in the meantime.
This big river is hundreds of miles wide, if it is late today, even if you cross the river, it is not safe, Wang Chan thought for a while, and walked along the river, wanting to hunt a few flower deer for dinner. Unexpectedly, this walk down, there was no trace of the beast within a hundred miles, seeing that the sky was gloomy, and there was no light in front of him, Wang Chan was strange in his heart, and was about to return the same way, when suddenly a mountain in front of him suddenly burst up a puff of yellow smoke.
This yellow smoke seems to appear out of thin air between the mountains and rivers, at the beginning it was just a lone smoke, straight up to the sky, but after an instant, it was immediately much thicker, and there was a loud sound, and there was a whistling sound like a tiger roaring hill under the moonlit night, and the sound of the wind.
And as soon as this voice came out, there was a loud roar, and more than a dozen large rocks suddenly collapsed halfway up the chaotic stone mountain in front of him. A cave the size of a millstone was exposed, black and bottomless, and then the yellow smoke and bones rushed up in one breath, like boiling water, as if there was something in it making waves, and it was about to come out of the ground.
"What kind of weirdness is this?"
Wang Chan's eyes were sharp, and he still found the strangeness in the middle of the mountainside from a few hundred steps away, only to feel that this yellow smoke was gloomy and lifeless, and he only looked at it at a glance, and his heart was cold, as if he was being targeted by something. I was wondering in my heart to see clearly, but I only found that in the crypt, there was a sudden churn, and a huge head poked out of it wrapped in yellow smoke!
Then the yellow smoke continued to rise upward, holding the thing high little by little, and after a while, finally revealing all its body.
I saw this thing floating and sinking in the yellow smoke, with fiery eyes and silver claws, the whole body was covered by palm-sized scales, a long tail, a sharp mouth, Wang Chan could see clearly, but it was a huge pangolin.
It's just that this thing, wrapped in yellow smoke, floats in the air, its claws are exposed, motionless, and it is obviously dead.
Wang Chan hurriedly shook his body, hid in the middle of a piece of grass that was one person high, opened a gap, and sure enough, after another moment, in the crypt, another long howl came, and a person rushed out from the middle.
This person is two feet tall, dressed in a yellow robe, with his left shoulder exposed, his eyes are like copper bells, his eyes are yellow, he has a steel hair under his chin, he has shaved hair, and he has a bald head.
"Damn pangolin, dare to take advantage of the Buddha's unpreparedness and secretly attack! Don't you forget that when grandpa was in Tanggula Mountain, opened a cave to build a mansion, and was on the side of the shock, he was just a little demon who had just transformed into a little demon, and now he dares to call himself the demon king of the mountain in the area of the Heishui River, which is simply beyond his strength. Originally, they were all acquaintances, and I was not easy to start, but now I just ate it, replenish my qi and blood, and recover from my injuries!"
As soon as the Tiger Zen Master flew out of the cave and landed on the ground, he pointed to a pangolin the size of a buffalo, scolding, and between a pair of fierce eyes, the yellow light burst out, "The military method is the most vicious, and the gods are always on top of killing, which is much more powerful than any demons and monsters." A few days ago, I ate the Yongding Hou halberd, and the murderous aura on the halberd of his Fang Tian painting seeped into the body, and if I want to recover, I can only rely on water grinding kung fu to slowly wear it down, or I have to find a soldier master who is also an innate realm......, and use his magical powers to suck out the murderous aura, but the soldiers have always been in the same breath, but where can I go to find this person to help me?
This monk, the tiger demon, seemed to have thought of something extremely terrible all at once, and suddenly a shiver was shivering, and he couldn't help but shake his big head, talking to himself in his mouth, and then gritted his teeth and was ruthless, " Now the Jizo Honin and the Sea of Nosebleeds are preparing for a hundred-year battle, and they have no intention of caring about it, just the world's masters are flocking to it, and the situation is complicated, so why don't you leave, grandpa, and I will leave, and use the name of the Zen master on my body to go to the Central Dynasty to fight around, with my ability, I can stand in the cottage casually, and I can command one side, wouldn't it be better to be a slave for people, and to be a god beast for those bald donkeys to be Laoshzi guarding the mountain?"
"Yes, that's it! I couldn't stay any longer, so I just left. The Tiger Zen Master laughed, suddenly opened a big mouth, inhaled it, and the yellow smoke rolled upside down, and he swallowed it all in one gulp, and even the body of the pangolin demon fell into his mouth with the yellow smoke.
Regardless of the scales and armor on the pangolin's body, only two rows of teeth were closed up and down, and suddenly clicked, and even the belt bones were chewed together, swallowed carefully, and ate clean in a blink of an eye.
Only then did Wang Chan see clearly, it turned out that the yellow smoke was a magical power refined by this Tiger Zen master, carrying mana, changing at will, although it was smoke, but it was like a living thing, between Manyan, there seemed to be countless human and beast ghosts surging inside.
"It's a thing that is transformed by a ghost, no wonder!" Wang Chan's ears moved, and a legend suddenly came to mind in his mind, "According to legend, the tiger eats people to death, and the dead dare not adapt to him, so he obeys the tiger." It's called a ghost. He is the leader of the tiger, and when he encounters a dark machine ambush on the way, he moves to it. When people meet tigers, they are all self-extricating. The tiger sees people and eats them. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true, in this yellow smoke, densely covered with ghosts, I thought it was the people and beasts that had been eaten by the Tiger Zen Master for so many years. It's incredible. ”
Wang Chan estimated that after the tiger demon and Yongding Hou were both defeated, they looked for a place to heal their wounds, but they were attacked by the pangolin demon who occupied the first line of the Heishui River.
(To be continued)