Chapter 438 You should be the great disciple of Daojun Yuchen!
Langlangxuanwang, Zhou Liubaxu. The heavens rotate and unite Xuandu.
This is the praise given to Master Xuandu in the Lingbao Sutra of Supreme Grades for Saving People.
There is another saying: The Supreme Sage Hongzhi taught, Dongyang Luo Slips. The ten-fold spiritual view, all the products are clearly sculptured, the wonderful way is infinite, there is a pearl hidden in a billion days. There are few immortals who have true degrees, and Tusita receives the mysterious talisman.
It is to praise this Xuanmen saint that Master Xuandu's teachings are profound, his magical powers are unpredictable, his calmness, and his method of nourishing Qi are similar to those of his master, the Supreme Moral God. Now he is sitting in the Xuandu Temple of Zifu, with an expression on his face.
Calmly, with the fly whisk resting on his arm, the purple-gold Bagua furnace in front of him rotates slowly, with six dings of divine fire burning fiercely inside.
But I have forgotten both things and myself, only the Tao will last forever, and only I will last forever.
After the previous anger, he carried the Zijin Bagua furnace into the world and had a fierce conflict with Buddhism. The great master also knew that he was probably in trouble. He only planned to go to the disaster, but was rescued by Fuxi. At this moment
He felt depressed in his heart, but he also knew that the more he was at this moment, the more he had to be calm and calm. He must not let his emotions take advantage of him, otherwise he would inevitably be in deeper trouble.
So this period of time was spent cultivating one's moral character in Xuandu Temple.
I usually spend my time writing, refining elixirs, and watching the clouds roll and relax.
Even the two little Taoist boys felt that their master's temperament had improved a lot recently!
Even though he knew that the Jade Emperor was planning to deal with the conflict between Doubi and Tianshu Yuan today, and even Qi Wuhuo was involved, he never went to watch, let alone help secretly. At this moment, he was calm, breathing and breathing, with a peaceful expression.
It looks like a statue of an immortal sitting in a Taoist temple. His eyes are slightly lowered, and their arcs are filled with a hint of softness and calmness.
After the ninth level of fire refining.
Master Xuandu swept the dust away, sighed with emotion, and preached to the two children:
"It turns out that people who have always experienced tribulations often do things that are very different from the past. This is all because they are in the tribulation and are gradually infected by the tribulation energy, anger and many emotions, and their actions inevitably become more and more intense. Step by step, they become more and more intense.
Walking into the depths of tribulation, but you don’t even know it, and finally stepping into the tribulation, your body dies and your Tao disappears. Isn’t it sad to laugh for others?”
The Taoist boy looked at each other, puzzled. He stood up and raised his hands and asked, "So, Archmage, what should we do?"
Master Xuandu said: "It does not move due to external objects, nor does it move due to itself. It forgets both things and self. Naturally, it is called Tao. The name of Tao is that it has no form and is just one nature. This mind sits upright in the spiritual platform and does not waver.
If there is no movement, external objects will treat it like a breeze blowing on my face when it comes, but my heart does not move, my body does not move, and my spirit does not move, so even if there are all kinds of disasters and endless sufferings, what can I do?"
"This is a secret to explore the heavens. You need to understand my painstaking efforts and practice diligently every day, so that you can truly realize the Tao."
The two Taoist boys both bowed and said yes, and realized in their hearts, they said: "So that's it, what the Great Master means is to treat my heart as one, external objects as illusory, and external demons. Only in this way can we stand firm..."
The Archmage swept away the dust and said calmly: "You can teach me."
"Both of you, your moral conduct is low and your state of mind has not stabilized yet. You always watch by my side. If you keep watching and practicing, one day you will be able to obtain the true teaching."
The two Taoist boys showed joy on their faces, one was holding a fly whisk and the other was holding a wishful treat. They were quite attentive.
The Archmage smiled calmly and looked at the elixir as it was about to come true. He didn't do any divination at all, so as not to be disturbed by external events, disturb his spirituality, and ruin the good elixir.
It’s just that if you don’t look for things, things will come to you.
The Archmage's bloodline suddenly trembled, and then a special feeling broke into the Archmage's soul almost like a kick in the door.
Master Xuandu suddenly made some move.
His body stiffened for a moment.
Among the two Taoist boys, the little Taoist boy who was rubbing the shoulders and back of the Archmage suddenly noticed that the Archmage's body stiffened, and he couldn't help but be surprised. The calmness on the Archmage's face that he had everything under control solidified little by little.
.
Um?!
Um?!!
What is this?! What the hell is this?!
How could there be an extra innate sense of human race?!
Where did this come from?!
Before the alchemy furnace, the Six Ding Divine Fire has been continuously rotating, tempering the medicinal properties. On the surface, the Great Mage is calm and calm, with a calm and unhurried attitude, and everything is under my control. Many emotions in his heart have already rippled out.
The violent waves never stopped for a moment.
Let me see, your identity as an innate human race that suddenly appeared may be due to some chance.
The bloodline is extremely weak, at the level of a mere speck.
It must be far worse than...??
Huh?! No, what concentration is this?!
Damn it?! The bloodline concentration is so high, so high?! It’s almost just worse than me, even stronger than my junior brother...huh?!!
No, how come this bloodline concentration is already catching up with mine?!
Where is my junior brother? Huh? Why can’t I sense Wuhuo’s bloodline concentration?!
I'll look carefully... where is he, where is he?!
Oh! Found it!
But here it is!
Haha, it turns out that this guy who suddenly appeared and has the same bloodline concentration as me is Wu Huo... just...?!
Um?!!!
The smile on the Archmage's face slowly solidified, his eyes widened, and then he suddenly stood up and subconsciously shouted:
"who is it?!!"
The Archmage's head was buzzing.
No confusion?!
No, he, didn't he just receive the blessing of my blood not long ago, and at this time he also started to progress from [Acquired Human Race] to [Innate Human Race], this should be a very long process, right?
, how could this happen so fast?
And this effect is too good, right?!
The blood of Master Xuandu can only enable the young Taoist to reach the state of the innate human race.
But there is also a difference between the innate human race and the innate human race!
How is it possible that a drop of blood can directly trace the bloodline back to this level?! I can't tell who is the first human race to sense this. The trace of the sense of Xuandu Archmage is even better than his own.
The corners of his mouth twitched as he sensed pure and active blood.
broken.
Junior brother has become a big brother?!
After a while, the Archmage's thoughts slowly calmed down and he tried to understand what happened. A name subconsciously appeared in his mind and he murmured: "Junior Brother Fuxi is making trouble?!"
"No, I have to go find him immediately!"
The Archmage stood up immediately, and the two boys were stunned. Then they found that their teacher seemed to be planning to rush outside directly. The two little Taoist boys who had previously helped Taiyi save Ku Tianzun and Jade Emperor turned pale and turned to the left.
Yi Yi hugged the Archmage's shoulders and said in unison: "Grand Mage, didn't you say that you should be happy and angry but not in color?!"
"I don't have any form."
"Then, what, Archmage, didn't you say that you won't go out recently?!"
"I am very quiet and thoughtful, get out of the way!"
The Archmage strode out with two little Taoist boys hanging on his body.
Finally, the Taoist boy on the left was so blessed that he stammered: "Master, didn't you say that you must refine this elixir? You will never go out unless you explode the furnace."
It was quiet for a while, and the Archmage inherited the alchemy techniques and the Purple Gold Bagua Furnace from the Supreme Moral God.
Now I have rich experience.
No matter how you adjust the changes of Qi, you can completely control it instinctively and never explode the furnace.
The Archmage was silent for a moment, turned around, and walked towards the Purple-Gold Bagua Furnace. The two Taoist boys looked at each other, and then they both breathed a sigh of relief. However, they saw the Archmage striding up to the Bagua Furnace, with only one palm strike.
Lifting it and pressing it on the Bagua furnace, the Six Ding Divine Fire exploded, and only a muffled sound was heard. The Purple Gold Bagua furnace trembled violently several times, and then bursts of green smoke came out and dispersed.
Two Taoist boys: "…………"
The Archmage said lazily: "It exploded."
"I'm going to see my brother, little guy, get out of the way."
The two Taoist boys said unconsciously: "Brother..."
The Archmage said calmly: "Yes..."
"I'm afraid he is a younger brother who is closer than blood relationship. If it's fake, I can't be more intimate with him."
……………………
When the young Taoist slowly opened his eyes, he felt an indescribable peace of mind. After enduring the true meaning of Yuchen Daojun's [Tribulation], the wounds that had burst out all over his body had been healed, and there was actually no trace of them.
No scars were left, and his energy was calm. When he opened his eyes, he saw a young Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe standing with his hands behind his back, and said calmly:
"You, wake up."
The young Taoist raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, saying, "Am I asleep?"
Taojun Yuchen said calmly: "I slept for about an hour."
"One hour..."
Qi Wuhuo was shocked, and immediately felt the extremely clear [Qi] in his body. It was the Qi of humanity. It was so pure that it burned like a ball of flame in his body. It was the gathering of [the origin of innate humanity] that represented the ultimate purity.
】, and the vast and complex [Acquired Humanity Qi Luck], the two merge into one, like the rotation of Yin and Yang, turning into a cluster of true human energy.
Moreover, this wisp of Qi is just like a little flame, still very weak, only maintaining a slowly burning state.
Just like ordinary immortals practicing at the level of earth immortals, they initially introduce the posture of Qi entering the body.
It is still far from the peak state before the Five Qi Dynasty.
As for comparing with the Qi of [God], it is even worse. The Taiyi Kung Fu body, the supreme god, is transformed into a Qi, which is directly the top level and quality. It is the kind that can directly bring the five Qi to the Yuan.
In terms of level, in the path of God, there is no one with a higher level and a more perfect personality than Taiyi Gongti.
But how should this human energy be warmed and nourished?
How to practice?
Is it by purifying one's own bloodline, or is it by transporting human Qi into Qi to help it reach its peak?
This is a road that no one has ever walked before, and no one can guide Qi Wuhuo. He just suddenly remembered something, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "An hour has passed?!"
"Oops!"
He and Yunqin made an agreement that if he didn't come out of the sea of blood within an hour, Yunqin would go to find the Arctic Emperor Ziwei, the true form of Emperor Wa, and Taojun Yuchen. If Beidi came over later,
, I’m afraid there will be many twists and turns, and many unnecessary changes may occur.
Yuchen Daodaojun raised his eyes slightly, as if he sensed something, and said lightly: "...I see, that little girl called for reinforcements and planned to take you out. I have been here for a long time, and I have never interacted with anyone other than you.
It is rare for outsiders to fight with such a huge Qi, but it can be considered a good one..."
The young Taoist Master paused slightly and frowned: "...Taiyi."
"That's all."
The majestic fighting spirit and murderous aura began to dissipate in a very short period of time, and he said calmly: "Since I have come to find you, you can go back. Remember, draw my sword and hand it out towards me in this world. In addition,
..." Daojun Yuchen's voice paused and he said calmly: "Except for the so-called Tribulation Sword, what else have I given you in this world?"
The young Taoist replied subconsciously: "Teacher tempered a sword for me."
"Heh...a sword."
Lord Yuchen Daodao said calmly: "You are my founding disciple, so I should also give you a sword."
"I pride myself on being alone in the six realms, and I cannot be weaker than myself in this world."
"I will also forge a sword for you."
"Given as a gift to become a disciple."
He paused and said: "Go to the sea of blood, follow my words and take action, and accept the arms given to you."
Qi Wuhuo thought of Lord Shangqing Daodao and wanted to politely refuse.
The young Daojun Yuchen glanced at the disciple in front of him and said calmly: "The treasure I gave you has never been taken back."
"Here you go, take it."
The young Taoist bid farewell to Emperor Wa. On the one hand, he knew that he would not be able to convince this young Taoist who seemed not to listen well to others. On the other hand, he was worried that Yunqin had brought Emperor Ziwei of the Arctic, which would attract a lot of attention.
There were necessary twists and turns, so he stepped through the sea of blood, stood on the sea of blood, and first conveyed the message to the girl using the circular light method, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The voice of Taojun Yuchen came to my ears, and he said calmly: "Teaching you Taichi Lingwen [Refining] [Weapon] [Weapon]."
"I have never told you these words. Humph, when did I become as arrogant as Yuqing?"
The young Taoist didn't know how to answer the call.
Daojun Yuchen sighed and said calmly: "Let's start refining."
The young Taoist started the decision according to Taojun Yuchen's Taichi spirit text. In front of Emperor Wa, the young Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe just stood with his hands behind his hands. The hem of the Taoist robe swayed slightly and said calmly: "I am here, from now on.
You are no weaker than others, and even though you are here now, you should let everyone know about it."
"I'm back."
Sweeping his sleeves and robe, he said calmly:
"Strike the sea of blood, open up the sky, and ride on the clouds and waves thousands of miles away. Heaven has its way, but the earth cannot. How can the six realms be swept away with a single sword."
Slowly raising his hand, Taichi Lingwen burst out in an instant, and the sea of blood suddenly gathered:
"You have acquired the murderous intention of the sea of blood. Then I will use the evil spirit of the sea of blood as material to forge a stronger sword for you."
"Also let the Six Realms know."
"You are my great disciple, Yuchen."
"Instead of me in future generations, the sword is blunt and the man is weak."
In front of Qi Wuhuo, the blood sea surged instantly, and the extremely domineering super clear tempering method unfolded instantly.
And further away, the rescuer who was shaken by Yunqin, the gentle and elegant disciple Taiyi of the Shangqing lineage, Jiku Tianzun, raised his eyes slightly, and said with surprise: "Huh?! This is... my superior