The Clay Buddha nodded with certainty and said with a smile: "In this world, you should believe in fate and destiny. Don't you think that many things that have happened to you over the years can no longer be described by the word "simple coincidence"?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Shi hesitated for a moment, and then nodded involuntarily.
To be honest, he was very unwilling to accept his wishes. After all, he has been clamoring and not obeying destiny over the years, but he is unable to refute the words of the Clay Buddha.
That's right, seven years ago, after the evil demon entered the back mountain in Huangzhen, his fate was completely changed. First, the evil demon swallowed the sky, then the martial god burned the book, the Xuantian Bible, the clay Bodhisattva, and the mysterious of the Qin family's ancestral home. These seem to be deliberately leading him in one direction in the dark.
He could not tell the direction at this moment, but he knew that it was a disaster that he could not escape, and sooner or later would come. And on this day, he vaguely felt that it was not far from him.
Looking at Qin Shi's contemplative appearance, the Clay Buddha showed a kind smile. He looked at Qin Shi as if he was looking at his younger generation.
"Have you practiced the Xuantian Bible to the eighth level? Little guy, I can help you. Back then, I fought with the Human Emperor and fought in the center of the Three Realms. The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and it was dark and dark. Although I was unwilling to give up, I was willing to accept the loss. Finally, he had a sustenance to me. Now that you have appeared, I can fulfill my promise to him." The body of the Clay Bodhisattva was full of vicissitudes of time. He sighed, waved his dry hand, and a ray of golden light wrapped around Qin Shi: "I'll help you open the ninth level of the Xuantian Bible."
“The ninth floor?”
Qin Shi's heart pounded wildly. Isn't the ninth layer of the Xuantian Bible the last layer of the Xuantian Bible? I don't know how long he has been looking forward to it.
The clay Buddha smiled with a pity: "I promised that old guy that if you have the chance to meet his junior, you will take action to on-demand. Besides, if you have the chance, you will naturally not lose money to you if you get my mantle."
"Thank you senior!"
Qin Shi couldn't control his deep voice and then he looked very respectful and picked up his fist.
However, the Clay Bodhisattva waved his hand indifferently about these etiquettes and said leisurely: "These are also your opportunities. In the battle between the Human Emperor and the two demons, all the bloodline inheritance is lost. It is not easy for you to reach this point with the body of a mortal. Don't insult the reputation of the Human Emperor in the future."
Qin Shi nodded in compliance, and then the clay Buddha smiled with satisfaction. Then, a golden light shone in his dry hand. The golden light seemed very holy, making the whole space quiet.
Qin Shi was shocked. The soul power in the holy light was something he had never felt in history, and he could not even imagine how could a mortal have such a terrifying power.
He thought that in the face of this power, even a guy with a perfect domain realm would probably not last for half a second.
However, the fierce soul power was very gentle in the hands of the Clay Bodhisattva. For his use, his dry hand was facing upwards, and a golden aperture rose, like a rising tomorrow in the east. Until he remained stable, he said to Qin Shi lightly: "Get in, there is my lifelong experience. If you practice with peace of mind, you will find the way of cultivation at the ninth level of Xuantian."
Qin Shi nodded in response, then jumped up without saying a word, and fused his whole body into the aperture.
As I fell into the aperture, the picture in front of me changed again, including the blue sky and the green mountains, and the stream flowing under my feet, which was very comfortable.
"This is...a sea of consciousness?"
Qin Shi was slightly frightened. Through his judgment of the surrounding aura, he was almost certain that this was the sea of consciousness of the clay Buddha. However, he did not expect that someone would deliberately build the sea of consciousness into such a bird singing and a flower fragrance.
From then on, we can see how high the nature of the Clay Buddha is.
Suddenly, a ray of divine thought passed by, and Qin Shi's black eyes flashed slightly, and he was immediately attracted by the divine thought. Then he remembered what the Clay Buddha said before, and sat cross-legged from the beautiful scenery of the mountains alone.
He was experiencing it with his heart that all the beautiful scenery in this sea of consciousness contained extremely powerful power. Every cloud, every ancient pine, and every stream were mixed with what the clay Bodhisattva had learned throughout his life. When Qin Shi completely calmed down and threw away the five senses, all of this poured into him wildly.
At the beginning, it was still a little painful, but he tried hard to prevent himself from repelling. When a wisp of spiritual thought successfully entered the body, everything went very smoothly.
However, the surprise did not disappear, but instead increased dramatically with the entry of the divine consciousness. The perception and cognition of the soul power in the divine consciousness were beyond his previous cognition and understanding.
Suddenly, a divine thought that made him moved by, attracting all his attention.
"This...is the fusion of spiritual power and soul power?"
Qin Shi's black eyes flashed with splendor, and his whole heart beat wildly.
He still remembers that when he learned about the name of Clay Buddha, he was fusion of spiritual power and soul power. This violent and dangerous method was also done by him.
When he thought of this, he began to unable to control his excitement and explore.
When mysterious Sanskrit emerged in his divine thoughts, he suddenly made him stunned. He couldn't believe that there was such a way?
"Is this OK?"
The way of fusion of clay Bodhisattva is completely different from Qin Shi. Qin Shi relies purely on physical body and brute force to collide with spiritual power and soul power. Therefore, the so-called fusion is only external, but in essence there has been no change. The spiritual power is still spiritual power, and the soul power is still soul power. Otherwise, there would be no conflict caused by the two forces.
The fusion of clay Buddha is internal and thorough.
From the divine thoughts, Qin Shi saw with his own eyes that the Clay Bodhisattva used two different martial arts with different spiritual powers in different forms, and in the end the two forces were transformed into different elements.
Spiritual power is not spiritual power, soul power, nor is it soul power, but at the same time it has become a form of existence that Qin Shi has never seen before.
When there is no difference between the two, the integration will be particularly smooth.
Feeling Qin Shi's shock, the voice of the Clay Bodhisattva gently came into the sea of consciousness: "There are spirits in heaven and earth, life has souls, souls in spirits, and spirits outside the souls. This is the way of heaven and earth, but too many people are restricted, so they mistakenly think that spirits are spirits and souls are souls. When someone opens this confinement, they will suddenly realize that everything will change differently."
Qin Shi nodded vigorously with approval: "It's true that I was imprisoned. Although I have tried the fusion of two powers, I still can't get out of the concept in my mind, so I can't achieve true harmony."
"Don't worry, you are still young. There are too many things in this world that you don't know. Remember to encounter trouble in everything. It's better to calm yourself down and think about it in another way, which will be of great help to you."
Remembering it in my heart, Qin Shi said gratefully: "Thank you for on-demand play for me, senior."
"Go, I think you should have found the ninth level of Xuantian cultivation, right?"
He shrugged undeniably. In his long insight just now, Qin Shi had indeed found the ninth level of the Xuantian Bible to practice.
"Then let's start."
Qin Shi was not delaying, and temporarily put the fusion of the two forces behind his mind, and his thoughts changed, and he mapped a ray of divine thoughts under his soul.
This divine thought is the ninth level of the Xuantian Bible.
When he began to interpret, his tiger body suddenly shook, and he felt that his mind suddenly felt as if he was hit by Jiang Hong, and the ancient Xuantian formation in the middle of his sea of consciousness burst into light.
"Are you finally going to the top?"
When I thought of trying the ninth level of cultivation soon, I became slightly excited with Qin Shi's concentration.
"Buzz!"
The familiar little light ball broke out of the formation. This time it did not resist Qin Shi, but instead showed laughter, which made the clay Buddha outside smile: "Little guy, you haven't seen him for tens of thousands of years, but you haven't changed."
"Buzz!" The small ball of light emitted a pleasant sound.
The mud Buddha smiled and immediately gave out golden light from his hand. Qin Shi could feel that it was a very strong soul power, all of which was like nutrients, and sent into the small light ball.
The small light ball was like a delicious meal, jumping happily from Qin Shi, and then he focused on Qin Shi, with a great reward. He hummed at Qin Shi, wisps of Sanskrit, and wisps of Sanskrit, along Qin Shi's sea of consciousness.
Staring at the Sanskrit, Qin Shi's heart beat wildly.
"This is the ninth level of the Xuantian Bible?"
The last four big words are clearly visible, Qin Shi murmured dryly: "Xuantian breaks the way?"
The fluctuations in Sanskrit alone made Qin Shi tremble all over his body. Suddenly, he clenched his fists and looked at the mud Buddha.
The clay Bodhisattva nodded gently, which made Qin Shian calm down, ignored the changes in the surrounding wind and clouds, and gathered all over his body and mind on the Xuantian Dao.
"Buzz!"
Half of the space was covered with golden light, and Qin Shi's black robe floated without wind.
Seeing Qin Shi fall into practice, the Clay Bodhisattva sighed deeply. Under his turbid old eyes, the sadness could not be hidden. He raised his head and laughed at himself: "Old friend, this is all I can do. Whether I can achieve success depends on his own luck."
Qin Shi personally experienced the difficulty of practicing martial arts in the reincarnation. When he was in the Nine Dragon Qianyuan, even the inheritance of the martial gods made him go through hardships. Moreover, most importantly, if there is a slight mistake in martial arts at this level, it will definitely happen if there is a big mistake. At the very least, it is not impossible to die on the spot.
Fortunately, it should be because of the sea of consciousness of the Clay Bodhisattva. The Xuantian Ancient Formation did not conflict too much with this place. It was just that it had been stalemate with Qin Shi for half a stick of incense, and a wisp of natural power swept into Qin Shi's body like a strong wind.
"Buzz!"
His sea of consciousness burst into light, and a rich soul power fell into the air.
The sudden shock caused was unexpectedly something that even the Clay Buddha did not expect. He immediately stared at Qin Shi who was gradually quieting. The nine talismans at the middle of his eyebrows were particularly dazzling.