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Chapter 83 Fallen Spiritual Body

You can't just change the scriptures if you want. The longer you practice and the stronger your strength, the greater the price you have to pay to change the scriptures.

Because this is equivalent to tearing down the building and rebuilding it inside the human body. How can it not seriously injure people?

There is also a problem of spiritual power conversion. It is impossible to convert 100%. After changing the technique, the cultivation level will be reduced by 15%.

Therefore, unless the exercise is too good, most people will not change the exercise.

Ji Congxin has a ten-thousand-year treasure medicine, so she is not afraid of injuries. You must know that the ten-thousand-year treasure medicine is of great use to people at the level of the Holy Lord. It is extremely valuable and cannot be found, let alone one that is more than 50,000 years old.

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Using it on him is a complete overkill.

Ji Congxin felt the profound meaning of "Yuanshi Jing" and continued to practice. Three months later, he successfully came out of seclusion. Not only did his cultivation level not decline, but it improved to a higher level.

After coming out of seclusion, he measured the earth with his feet and rearranged the Tai'a Spirit Gathering Formation. His cultivation level had improved a lot compared to before, so the Tai'a Spirit Gathering Formation was naturally more effective than before.

Ji Congxin asked Song Simiao to sit at a formation point, which increased the power of the formation by another half.

"In your spare time from now on, you can help me take care of Jijiazhuang. Don't worry too much. As long as it's not a disaster that will destroy the village, don't worry about it. If someone asks about the aura here, just make up an excuse and help me solve it."

Ji Congxin ordered that after the effectiveness of the Tai'a Spirit Gathering Array was improved, although most of the spiritual energy was quietly guided by him to his retreat room, the spiritual energy in Jijiazhuang was still two or three times higher than before.

If someone passes by, they will definitely pay attention.

This is no worse than the paradise of some small sects.

However, it can still be solved by letting Song Simiao come forward. A monk in the other side realm, with no family and no family, can be the ancestor of a small sect.

Leave it to Song Simiao to handle, and such matters will not disturb his practice in the future.

Perfect!

Ji Congxin has always been very steady in his work. He wants to make sure that what he exposes will not arouse the prying eyes of those who are a level below him.

"I will obey the instructions of my senior."

Song Simiao lowered his eyebrows and obeyed obediently.

But in her heart she was gnashing her teeth, Ji Congxin had gone too far to deceive others and was not worthy of being a son of a human being!

Let him teach two old guys how to practice.

Let him preside over the formation.

Let him protect Jijiazhuang.

If a strong man passes by and asks why the spiritual energy here is so strong, he has to make up his own story and put the shit basin on his head.

Why don't you break him into four parts? Do you think Song Simiao is made of iron?

How can anyone be so bullying?

Even cows can't be squeezed like this, right?

If he hadn't been forced to take an elixir called "Stretching Legs and Staring Eye Pills", he would have rebelled long ago and escaped from Ji Congxin's clutches.

The elixir looks fragrant, but as soon as you hear the name, you know it is not a good thing.

After taking it, a strange spiritual power hovered in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, like a bastard, so Song Simiao did not dare to escape secretly.

Ji Congxin told him personally that as long as he dared to escape, his spiritual power would be detonated. Even if he escaped thousands of miles away, he would still die.

Song Simiao did not dare to act rashly.

But I was very dissatisfied and decided to just work as a foreigner and let things go by.

"Do a good job. I think your practice is relatively ordinary. Here is a piece of scripture, which I will give to you today."

Ji Congxin suddenly handed Song Simiao a small booklet, the ink on it had just dried.

If you want a horse to run, you need to feed it. He naturally understands.

Just using the secret techniques recorded in the Ancient Wanlong Sutra to threaten life and death can make people work, but it cannot control people's hearts.

However, he didn't have many treasures suitable for Song Simiao, and it was impossible for the Imperial Scriptures to be passed down to others, because most of the scriptures in his hands had unknown origins and were hated by others.

If you pass it on to others, you might provoke the Emperor, Dragon Girl and others.

He didn't even dare to teach his younger brother Ji Vukong, otherwise within two years, there would be a pair of Holy Lord-level figures desperately chasing Ji Vukong and searching for his soul to find out.

Song Simiao was not worthy of him teaching the Imperial Scriptures.

Ji Vukong copied a scripture from Yaoguang, called "The Great Freedom Golden Light Sutra". Its power was only so-so, and it was not unique to Yaoguang. For Song Simiao, it was already precious enough.

Song Simiao took it and took a brief look, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face. He looked excited, his hands trembled, and he could not hold the scriptures steadily:

"Thank you, senior. From now on, I will swear to protect Jijiazhuang to the death. As long as I, Song Simiao, am still alive, I will never let Jijiazhuang be destroyed. I will teach the two elders with all my heart, and I will try my best to operate the formation."

He couldn't help but be excited, because the scriptures Ji Congxin gave him were generally comparable to those of the Yaoguang Holy Land.

For him, it is the Immortal Sutra. With the "Great Freedom Golden Light Sutra", he has the possibility to enter the realm of Taoist palace.

Even if he sold ten of them, he still couldn't get the "Great Freedom Golden Light Sutra".

Moreover, Ji Congxin is so generous and does good things, will he treat him badly in the future?

Song Simiao was thinking about the future, but it was a blessing in disguise. Meeting Ji Congxin might be his opportunity.

After comforting Song Simiao, Ji Congxin continued to retreat. Cultivation was the main thing.



Holy Land of Shaking Light.

It has been a year since the Holy Son of Light broke through the four poles in retreat.

Today, Ji Congxin Cave Mansion once again received a wave of breakthrough.

Attractive.

He... broke through again.

It makes people wonder, is it so easy to cultivate?

"I went to fight with the people from the Five Spirits Holy Land for 300 rounds, but I still didn't break through the four poles. Why did this bastard who stayed behind closed doors break through again?"

"Should we still let people live? Two years ago, the Holy Son's realm was one level lower than mine. Two years later, I was still standing still, but the other person was already one level above me. Is the gap between people that big?"

"No wonder the Holy Son doesn't want to go out. He has refused several invitations from other Holy Lands. If I can break through the realm by retreating every day, I can be like the Holy Son."

"The Holy Son is so handsome, his cultivation level is quite high, and he is advancing quickly. I heard that the Holy Son doesn't have a Taoist companion yet, so I don't know if I can do it."

"Just you? Cannibalism and dreaming, I'm pretty much the same."



People in the Yaoguang Holy Land were talking about Ji Congxin's breakthrough again, and they were envious, jealous, and resentful, especially some of the candidates for the Holy Son, and their hearts kept boiling with sourness.

Ji Congxin was accustomed to this. He had no shortage of resources, and with the help of Wu Daoye, there was basically no big problem.

There is also Holy Lord Yaoguang and the Supreme Elder who occasionally help him preach.

It would be abnormal for him not to break through.

Endless runes appeared on his arms, with four poles, corresponding to the limbs of the human body.

In his secret realm of the wheel and sea, the secret realm of the Tao palace, and the secret realm of the four poles, the sound of Taoism sounded, like a god preaching, with extraordinary momentum.

Around him, there are thousands of kilograms of sources, which are being absorbed by him and turned into his own divine power.

In the end, everything was calm, and he successfully entered the second level of the Four Extremes, and his cultivation progressed further.

He opened his eyes, as if lightning flashed.

After spending more than ten days consolidating his realm, he came out of seclusion. Immediately there were a lot of compliments, and from time to time disciples and elders congratulated him.

Fortunately, everyone in the Yaoguang Holy Land now knows that he doesn't like to be disturbed, so they don't bother much.

Ji Congxin walked around outside and prepared to go back and continue practicing.

However, on the way, he accidentally saw a middle-aged man cleaning the steps with a broom. His hair was gray, his forehead was wrinkled, his face was depressed, and his steps were sloppy.

Ji Congxin saw from a distance that a disciple with a long face and big ears deliberately walked up to the man. The middle-aged man got out of the way. After the disciple walked over, he quietly released a gray spiritual power on the middle-aged man.

The gray spiritual power entered his body, but the middle-aged man didn't notice it at all.

The disciple left as if he was just passing by.

He and Ji Congxin were two hundred feet away. Ji Congxin happened to look at him from another hilltop, so he didn't notice.

His cultivation level was not as good as Ji Congxin's, and he could not realize that he was being seen, but what he did and released his spiritual power attracted Ji Congxin's attention.

The middle-aged man continued sweeping the floor.

Ji Congxin frowned slightly. He sensed a cold aura from the spiritual power. It was not fatal, but it was obvious that entering the human body was not a good thing.

Moreover, who is the middle-aged man? He only has the realm of Life Spring. Logically speaking, there should be no monks with such weak cultivation here.

This is the scope of the main peak of Fluctuating Light. Those who can come here are at least disciples of the inner sect. And in the Life Spring realm, if you are so old, you will also be expelled from the outer sect, right?

Ji Congxin watched silently for a moment. A female disciple passed by him by chance, and Ji Congxin called her over.

The female disciple had a delicate appearance, dressed in white without makeup, with bright eyebrows and white teeth, and delicate facial features. She was a famous beauty in Yaoguang and had numerous suitors, but none of them caught her eye.

She recognized Ji Congxin, her expression was excited, and her heart was beating fast. She didn't expect that the Holy Son would take the initiative to call her.

Could it be that the Holy Son is interested in her? Should she agree, or should she hesitate before agreeing?

This female disciple thought unrealistically.

"Who is that man? Do you know him?"

Ji Congxin pointed at the middle-aged man.

The female disciple looked in the direction of Ji Congxin's finger, thought for a moment, and replied: "Holy Son, he is the previous Holy Son of Yaoguang, the divine body of Yaoguang who once shocked the Southern Territory."

"Is it him? How did he end up in such a bad situation?"

Ji Cong was shocked. As for the Divine Son, he had heard of his name many times since he first worshiped Yaoguang. He has unlimited potential, is invincible in the same realm, has extraordinary natural beauty, and has the qualifications of a great emperor. He will lead Yaoguang into a new era.

The peak of...

Later, the Divine Son was deposed, and he became the alternative Holy Son or even the Holy Son. He has never seen the other person. I didn't expect to meet him by chance today. How did the other person fall to this point?

Judging from his appearance, his cultivation level is only that of Life Spring, but his strength is probably not even able to defeat the more powerful monks from the Sea of ​​Bitterness Realm.

"Back then, the source of his divine body was drained, and he almost lost his life. Even though the Holy Master used precious medicine to save the other person's life, his cultivation level could not be saved. And it was difficult to continue practicing. The Holy Master saw that he was pitiful, so he allowed him to retire at the Fluctuating Light Peak.

"

The female disciple spoke slowly, her voice as gentle and sweet as an oriole's.

"I heard that before the Divine Body was deposed, the previous Holy Son was engaged to Saint Yaoguang, almost to the point of discussing marriage. The reason why Saint Yaoguang became a saint was not because of being with Saint Yaoguang.

Because of my son?”

"But after the Holy Lady of Shaking Light found out that her divine body was deposed, she immediately broke the engagement without any mercy."

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