Chapter 69: The Method of Connecting to the Netherworld and Refining the Spiritual Essence
In the wooden temple.
Chu Weiyang looked at the big urn quietly, looking at the neatly arranged snake eggs in the big urn.
At this moment, after experiencing the soul searching several times before, in Chu Weiyang's eyes, these snake eggs had turned into the reincarnated bodies of the Mo family monks, and turned into a series of ignorant true beings.
The remnants of the spirit.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
A long time passed, and no more snake eggs were broken in the big vat.
Chu Weiyang knew that he should be more patient. Even with the methods of the third elder of the Yan family, he would not burn down an island one moment and rush to another place the next moment.
It's just that the silence in the Taoist palace made Chu Weiyang more anxious every breath for no reason.
He couldn't bet, he couldn't bet that all the monks of the Mo family were people who accepted death and refused to talk about the art of reincarnation and the spirit floating island.
After all, no matter how great the temptation is to live again, it is better to continue the life vitality of one's own body.
However, there is still a small pile of snake eggs in the center of the formation. No matter how driven by the previous talisman formation, no true soul has been absorbed.
Amidst the shrill phoenix cry, the third elder could just be heard moaning in pain.
He slapped his hand down hard.
After saying that, Chu Weiyang raised his wrist and threw up the snake eggs. Immediately afterwards, the white jade poisonous snake at his wrist suddenly jumped into the air like a sharp arrow. He opened his small mouth and threw out the round and elixir-like snake.
Snake eggs swallowed.
After hearing this, Chu Weiyang's reaction was a little strange.
Chu Weiyang could not use his own life and safety to bet on an illusory chance, to bet on the tenacity of other people's Taoist hearts.
After slowly calming down his slightly throbbing mind, Chu Weiyang exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then asked Chunyuzhi.
However, the understanding of the four seasons of the open sea, originating from the soul memories of those senior cultivators, suddenly lingered in Chu Weiyang's mind and thoughts.
This is Xuanmen’s secret technique of opening into the netherworld.
At this moment, lying on the flat earth platform were the bodies of demonic snakes piled up like a hill.
The third elder frowned and became impatient again, urging him to ask: "What's wrong with her, your clan leader?"
Hearing this, Chu Weiyang grinned.
"You should know what I am here to ask. You are not the first person to ask these questions. Pindao has killed many people along the way and can kill more people, but I need someone.
The answer, there must be an answer!
So for this answer, I am willing to let a person live, then, this... Fellow Daoist Mo, are you willing to answer Pindao?"
I guess this is a popular method used by Mother Danxia or the monks from Tingchang Mountain.
Because the third elder of the Yan family has understood a true truth - it seems that the issue of the demon clan from outside the Dharma tradition in Tingchang Mountain has become a foregone conclusion.
So, the third elder lowered his head and looked at the old man whose face was covered in blood and flesh.
If this matter cannot be handled well, many people in the entire Yan family, not just Yan Jianming, including himself, will run for their lives and pay their lives for it.
He pursed his lips tightly, as if he was trying his best to contain some impulse that was about to burst out.
In a trance, the voice of Manager Ma sounded in Chu Weiyang's ears.
But at this moment, the third elder of the Yan family no longer has the heart to see everything on the island.
So, in a flash, the third elder calmed down again. His calm face lost all expression. He just raised his hand, lifted the old man's head with his sharp claws, and then tilted his head slightly.
In an instant, cascading white mist was rising outside the island.
Suddenly, in the ears of the third elder, an old voice that was almost lower than the thunder of fireworks came out.
But at this moment, it seems that all the feelings in the world can hardly turn into raindrops and fall into the storm of fireworks.
The patience I had along the way has been gradually worn away.
He frowned tightly, and there seemed to be a pouring ocean flowing in his scarlet eyes. When he stretched out his hand, layers of fire demons wrapped around his pale fingers, as if they were some kind of sharp claws, tightly grasping a withered body. The old man's head.
"Well, I recognized it. This is the reincarnated body of Mo Daozhong and his thirteenth uncle, but... this man was killed by his biological brother, and the demon veins in his body were extracted to refine and practice, and for To prevent him from retaliating, I deliberately used the Taoist Talisman to make him lose his soul..."
When I looked carefully, there was no fluctuation of the true spirit inside.
But no matter how strange they are, these tadpole seal patterns are all independently carved on the alchemy surface. No one is connected with anyone else, and they are only painted in an orderly manner.
The third elder's originally calm face seemed to be becoming distorted again.
Because before Chu Weiyang finished speaking, Chun Yuzhi understood what Chu Weiyang meant in a flash of lightning.
In his past life and this life, Chu Weiyang was struggling to make a living in the vast ocean for the first time.
Immediately afterwards, there was a certain unconcealable stench that spread throughout the island.
The platform originally inlaid with jade talismans was now extravagantly coated with a thin layer of alchemy by Chu Weiyang. When one looked carefully, the surface of the alchemy was covered with fine lines.
The next moment, when the third elder had narrowed his eyes slightly.
He grinned, as if he was about to roar, and for a moment, he seemed to have something to say.
It is strange to say that no matter what kind of seal pattern it is, Chu Weiyang has seen it a lot now. When it comes to various uses, he can see that these seal patterns are connected end to end, and that one chain is a prohibition; there are countless chains. Intertwined with each other to form a network, it is the prototype of the supreme formation pattern.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
"She, the patriarch..."
"I...I said...I said..."
When the words fell, even the broken breathing that lingered in the ears of the third elder suddenly stopped.
Silent.
When the words fell, the old man's intermittent voice sounded.
In no time, the raised ashes and dust were contaminated by the pouring rain outside the storm, turned into some kind of mud and fell down, and then were tempered into some kind of gray-black dregs in the firework storm.
"Are you talking about the secret technique of Xuanmen's Netherworld? Using these reincarnated bodies as a guide, and using the origin of their souls refined into snake eggs as the source, you can directly draw the souls and true spirits while they are still alive? "
"It is summer……"
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Baishe Islands.
He carefully identified the small lines on it.
When he looked again, the old man stared straight into his cloudy eyes. In the hands of the third elder, he suddenly lost his life. He only let out a long breath, which occasionally brought out some blood foam at the corner of his mouth.
"There is indeed such a secret technique in Tingchang Mountain, but if you use it with all your strength, you must be in the foundation-building realm. At this time... you can only use the talisman array, and the possible range of use is only the foundation-building realm. A monk in the basic realm must not be in a supreme formation, and his soul must not be protected by some top-notch treasure."
And the reason for all this is the Taoist book placed in Yan Jianming's Qiankun bag.
On the spot, Chu Weiyang picked up a snake egg.
But in the end, his expression turned ferocious little by little, and in the soundless silence, he suddenly evolved the swirling five phoenix fire phase to its peak.
Immediately afterwards, the jade snake wrapped around Chu Weiyang's wrist. As the snake stretched its body, in the gaps between the scales as fine as white jade, there was suddenly red blood swirling around, and accompanied by the bloody pocket,
Turn, the breath of the Jade Snake becomes better and better with each breath.
"This...is this the secret technique of Xuanmen?"
"Say, poor Taoist, listen."
"You need to live well!"
When he thought about this, he also thought about the bloody monsters with different origins after these demonic snakes were born, and Chu Weiyang also identified his thoughts.
The rain falls on the country, and there is endless lamentation.
As he finished speaking, suddenly, a rumble of thunder exploded in the distant sky.
No matter how much wrapping there is, it can't cover up the ashes and dust raised by the wind in the raging fire, as well as the free and brilliant figure in the fireworks that twists and stirs, like an ancient witch dancing.
Then, when Chu Weiyang looked around, the gloomy sky at dusk suddenly seemed to droop down, and suddenly, in the whining wind, heavy rain poured down directly.
"Good boy! One hundred demon snake bodies are hundreds of demon snake blood evil spirits, and the hundred refined spirit essence is the gist of the second chapter of the "Green Bamboo Pill Sutra". With this foundation laid, we can pave the way for you.
The thoroughfare to the foundation-building realm, and then there's the Blood Evil Path, nourishing and refining the soul in the blood, and the "Green Bamboo Pill Sutra", isn't it a match made in heaven?"
"As long as there are secret techniques available, as for the rest, just do your best and obey fate!"
"Mom, why bother my Yan family——!"
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Lingfu Island, in front of the mound.
"Miss Zhi, do you in Tingchang Mountain have such secret techniques that can teach..."
The third elder was so angry that he stood on the spot and almost broke his teeth.
But in the face of such a change, Chu Weiyang was not worried. Instead, he felt as if the hanging sword had disappeared, and his whole body suddenly relaxed.
Ignoring Chu Weiyang's surprise, Chun Yuzhi continued to speak.
Moreover, we cannot be prepared for those who are not firm-minded and cannot withstand the torture of the third elder of the Yan family.
Chu Weiyang believed that Tingchang Mountain had such secrets, not only because of Danxia's mother's origin, but also because Chun Yuzhi's soul was extracted from the body in this way and sealed again in another person's spiritual platform.
Or maybe it was because his mind was washed away by too many people's memories and he was affected. At this moment, Chu Weiyang's face turned pale, but he looked a little tipsy. He seemed to have a sense of dizziness accompanying him, but he felt
Chu Weiyang was so confused that he didn't know why.
"You need to live well. From the Panwang Sect to the Demon-Suppressing Cave, and then to me, you carry the hatred of many dead people."
But this was the first time that Chu Weiyang saw that the surface of the talisman array was full of weird characters that were curved like tadpoles, some were long, some were broken, sometimes as thick and heavy as dots, and sometimes as winding as
hook.
When the words fell, the jade snake spit out the snake letter and made a buzzing sound, seeming to respond happily to Chu Weiyang.
At the same time, Chu Weiyang's hand landed on a round snake egg.
Gently pinching it, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice suddenly became louder.
"This is... the reincarnated body prepared by Island Master Mo for herself..."
ps: 6,000-word update! After experiencing it, it is definitely more difficult than 4k, but it is not as difficult as expected. It may be because I didn’t encounter Cavan today (laughing). In short, I will try it out for a few days and then take a look at the overall situation.
It worked, but seeing as the author is so diligent, asking for some monthly votes is not too much~