"No matter how amazing the merits and virtues are, in essence, they are still literary documents."
"Now, even if I don't have a literary background, my literary skills are still making steady progress."
"Wenlu is by no means the only one!"
"In the past two years, all of my 184 Wen Dao acupoints have been lit up."
"As long as civil and military skills blend together, we can break through to the sixth level."
Li Changan forced himself not to look at the bright golden road to the sky.
But in the sea of consciousness, the golden light emanating from the merits and virtues was getting stronger and brighter, making it impossible for him to ignore it.
The time has entered the countdown.
The merit document is about to be completely formed.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
At the last moment, Li Changan suddenly shattered the merit documents in the sea of consciousness.
"Rumble..."
There seemed to be boundless thunder in the sea of consciousness.
Countless golden lights of merit exploded in the sea of consciousness.
Li Changan's spirit paused, as if time had stood still at this moment.
In the next breath, Li Changan woke up suddenly and worked hard to run the "Great Zhou Tian Xuan Dharma" to guide the scattered golden light of merit in the sea of consciousness to the acupoints all over his body.
In my mind, Wen Qiao is like stars, hanging in my mind, illuminating the darkness.
At this time, the cultural orifices were shrouded in gold, and the gold was constantly seeping into every inch of the cultural orifices.
The literary skills are undergoing unprecedented tempering and improvement, and even the stars of poetry and prose are slowly showing a golden color, exuding a golden and white literary spirit.
Each strand of these golden and white literary energy is equivalent to the previous ten strands, thick and mysterious, which is shocking.
Moreover, golden lines appeared between each aperture, as if to completely penetrate the starry sky.
To outline a picture of the starry sky.
Corresponding to Literary Dao,
Martial arts are also experiencing unprecedented and terrifying improvements.
On the black martial arts inner elixir, there are golden lines climbing and engraving, as if carving mysterious patterns. The martial arts inner elixir is turning into a noble and mysterious black gold bit by bit.
One hundred and eighty-four black-gold martial arts inner elixirs continuously purify the whole body of true energy, repairing hidden wounds subtly and improving the physical body.
And in the martial arts true energy, a ray of gold quietly appeared.
The new black-gold Qi has also increased its power by ten times.
Just when the Wenqiao Martial Point was undergoing earth-shaking changes, a shocking transformation truly appeared in Li Changan's sea of consciousness.
I saw golden seal characters that had shrunk dozens of times, gathering in the sea of consciousness, and carrying the golden light of three successful virtues, they continued to gather crazily towards the middle point.
Each golden seal character looks like gold and iron, but also like a hammer.
It has become a part of the golden color and is constantly refining the golden seal characters in front of it.
A long bell rang in the sea of consciousness.
The sound of this bell is full of charm that is in harmony with heaven and earth, and has unimaginable beauty.
Li Changan felt like he was being washed from head to toe, from soul to body, by the sound of the mysterious bell over and over again.
The golden seal characters gathered more and more, and their appearance gradually appeared.
This time it is no longer a cultural relic, but an artifact exuding ancient charm.
A golden tripod with three legs and two ears!
Li Changan carefully felt every subtle change in his body, but he was still shocked by this three-legged and two-eared golden tripod that was still being perfected.
It was only initially formed, but a circle of golden ripples emanated from the cauldron, resisting all the cultural and military points in the body.
It left behind wonderful golden lines that seemed to connect all parts of the body.
Immediately afterwards, golden seal characters continued to fall on the tripod one by one.
The three-legged and double-eared golden tripod becomes more primitive and majestic.
If you look carefully, you can still see the words on it clearly, and these words are stacked together to form a mysterious pattern, which is breathtaking.
When the last golden seal character fell on the three-legged and double-eared golden tripod, Li Changxin felt something. After pondering for a moment, the golden light of merit roared over and left five words on the golden tripod.
Cangsheng Sheji Ding!
Merit appears because of common people.
The society is the soil, the millet is the grain, the soil carries all things, and the grain supports all the people.
It is precisely because of this that "Essential Art of Qi Min" came into being, and it is most appropriate to name it Cangsheng Sheji Ding.
This tripod is not only the prototype of my future holy grammar, but also the prototype of my future supreme treasure of the holy path.
Only then did Li Changan understand.
It turns out that every volume of holy scriptures will give birth to holy grammar and give birth to a precious treasure of the holy way.
The two have the same origin, and only when used together can the strongest power of the Holy Way be exerted.
This is a mysterious feeling.
In other words, it was the reminder given to him by Cangsheng Sheji Ding.
No wonder, even senior Lu Zhengju, who could be called the best in the world at that time, was unable to exert the true power of the holy way.
This is the key!
Only when there is a holy law and a holy treasure that coexists with it can it be completely sacred.
Otherwise, there will be something missing after all.
At the moment, this Common People's Tripod is still in its infancy. It is the same as its own realm and will take a long time to cultivate.
The Holy Cauldron took shape, and another circle of golden ripples spread out, washing the whole body.
The next moment, the literary energy floating above the sea of consciousness and the martial arts energy gathering below seemed to have found their home.
It turned into two long rivers and merged into Cangsheng Sheji Ding.
"Buzz..."
The third circle of ripples emanated from the Cang Sheng She Ji Ding.
But this time, it is no longer gold, but a fusion of black and white, mixed with gold.
It is more like a circle of black and white Tai Chi diagram expanding outward, with the gold in the middle separating the black and white.
All over Li Changan's body, black impurities were constantly coming out of his pores.
His body was washed and tempered over and over again, as if it had been tempered into steel.
The originally handsome and gentle scholar's appearance seemed to have gained a touch of depth and nobility.
If you wipe away those black impurities and look carefully, you can even find that there are almost no pores on his skin, so delicate that even women would be jealous.
Li Changan trembled unconsciously. Until this moment, the "Great Zhou Tian Xuan Fa" was finally completed at the seventh level, and it was a matter of course, and it naturally entered the sixth level.
And because of the Cangsheng Sheji Ding, the trend of the integration of literary and martial arts has become more and more obvious, and there are faint signs of merging into one.
The black-gold martial arts energy blends and refines with the golden-white literary energy in the Cangsheng Sheji Cauldron, and then washes out from it, reflecting the whole body.
The sixth level of literature and art is called virtue.
The sixth level of martial arts is called Tongmai.
In the past two years of disaster relief in the south, Li Changan had already determined his literary path. At the moment when he wrote "Essentials for Qi Min", it was witnessed by the merits of heaven and earth.
Previously, I was stuck with one hundred and eighty-four literary skills that could not be perfected, so I was unable to make progress.
And now, the seventh level is complete and entering the sixth level.
Li Changan felt that his literary skills were improving at an unprecedented speed.
Early stage...mid stage...
The golden light of merit continues to pour into the literary aperture that expands rapidly, like a lake, filling the vacancy of literary energy.
In the Cangsheng Sheji Cauldron, the tempered civil and military power also flowed into his mind, and began to penetrate the literary orifices one by one.
Every time you penetrate a literary orifice, after filling that literary orifice, continue to penetrate the next literary orifice.
To completely turn this mind into a picture of the stars and sky.
final,
Literary and Taoist cultivation reached the late sixth stage and then stopped.
This is the result of Li Changan's constant suppression.
The biggest obstacle to achieving a state of virtue is to establish one's own path to literature.
Many scribes are trapped here. Although they have accumulated enough literary skills for a long time, they have never been able to be promoted because the road to literature is uncertain and they cannot overcome the hurdles in their hearts.
This is the case for Xu Nian on the ninth floor of Zhushan, Dongyue Branch.
But Li Changan didn't have such troubles. His promotion just came naturally, without even the slightest reluctance.
The literary cultivation that had been locked up for two years finally improved again, and this time the improvement was an even greater leap.
Whether it is the one hundred and eighty-four Wen Dao acupoints or the golden light of merit.
All are the result of hard work.
If it weren't for Li Chang'an who still wanted to understand the secrets of the sixth level of Wen Dao and lay a solid foundation, he would have reached the peak of the sixth level now.
Even so, the next step is just the accumulation of literary spirit and the cultivation of grammar.
Literary cultivation is no longer a bottleneck.
The key is martial arts.
Tongmai.
As the name suggests, it is to connect all the opened acupoints and establish a permanent channel of true energy.
When such a martial artist explodes with power, he will no longer be limited to the power of his physical body and the power of a single acupuncture point.
It's the superposition of acupoints.
The more it penetrates and the more it is superimposed, the warrior's power will increase geometrically.
Moreover, the power of a single acupoint after penetration can reach an astonishing five hundred kilograms.
If two are connected, it is a thousand catties, and if twenty are connected, it is ten thousand catties.
Li Changan shuddered just thinking about the many acupuncture points on his body.
What kind of terrifying power would it be if it exploded with all its strength?
Promotions finally slowly stopped.
In the sea of consciousness, Cangsheng Sheji Ding exudes a simple and vast atmosphere, slowly rotating in the center of the 300-mile sea of consciousness.
A golden-white Milky Way fell into the cauldron from high altitude.
A black and golden Yangtze River rises from the ground to the sky and merges into it.
When the power in the cauldron is tempered and integrated, it will emit light ripples, quietly nourishing Li Changan's limbs and spirit.
In my mind, the map of stars and heaven is about to be completed.
In the physical body, black gold inner elixirs slowly rise and fall, waiting to be penetrated.
Late period of the sixth grade of Wen Dao.
The early stage of the sixth level of martial arts.
Li Changan slowly opened his eyes, and two tiny black and white Tai Chi pictures flashed across his pupils.
The "Essential Art of Elevating the People" floating in mid-air fell on the desk and turned into ordinary.
But if you look carefully, you can see that every word on it has golden lines looming, and even ordinary paper seems to have turned into brocade silk, with a restrained charm.
Li Changan waved his hand and put away "Essential Techniques for Elevating the People".
If you become a saint in the future, this "Essential Art for Elevating the People" can be transformed into a holy scripture.
Feeling his transformation, Li Changan's eyes were filled with joy, and then he sniffed and stood up quickly to wash away the stains on his body.
…
at the same time,
High in the dark sky, deep in the starry sky that no one can touch.
A majestic ancient palace that seemed to be carved out of an entire blue-grey mountain was looming in the chaos.
And inside this ancient palace, it seems to encompass a starry sky, vast and vast.
Above the main hall, there are pieces of holy tablets erected.
Each holy bit is like a star, crushing the void.
Every name on the Holy Throne shines brightly throughout the ages.
Under these holy thrones, on an extremely ordinary futon, an old man slowly opened his eyes.
What kind of eyes are those?
It's like putting a piece of starry sky into it, even just looking at it, it seems to swallow everything in the world.
"Who can attract the golden light of merit!?"
In the old man's palm, a piece of writing paper with blurred yin and yang slowly rotated.
Under this piece of writing, there seems to be a looming thread composed of literary energy, passing through the void and connecting the infinite world of human beings.
The starry sky in his eyes is disappearing and reborn.
The gaze penetrates the chaos and descends into the human world.
What comes into view is the 300-mile bright golden light of merit, but that's all, and it's difficult to go deeper.
The golden light of merit blocked this line of sight.
"Is the time for the Holy Temple to appear faster again?" the old man murmured.
suddenly,
He suddenly raised his head, trained his eyes fully, and looked into the depths of chaos.
The threads under the writing basket became clearer and clearer.
Deep in the chaos, there seems to be a huge creature slowly approaching, even the chaos is trembling.
The starry sky in the old man's eyes exploded into pieces, and he finally saw the behemoth clearly.
It is a huge stone statue of Buddha!
There is only the Buddha's head, not the Buddha's body.
It seems to be the same kind of stone as the holy temple. It is broken at the neck, as if it has been roughly torn apart by something.
The Buddha's head is covered with ferocious cracks, and there are pits broken out of the face. Each pit can hold a huge mountain.
The stone statue of the Buddha's head crushed the chaotic void and advanced slowly.
The old man slowly narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze to the world again.
"The golden light of merit appeared in the world, and the holy temple and the ruins of the Buddhist era were actually pulled into the human world in advance..."