Chapter 125: Three Hundred and Sixty-five Ways of Magical Perfection
A rune flew into the air, and with a very natural tremble, the energy from the surrounding world swarmed towards the rune.
After just a while, it had reached the limit of Zhao Wen's current mental control, and the rune slowly descended, falling straight into Zhao Wen's upper dantian.
Zhao Wen only felt like a thunder falling in the upper dantian that he could not sense at all. It suddenly became clear that the energy flowing into the upper dantian during these days of cultivation, the internal force in the lower dantian, and the cells accumulated energy.
At this moment, they all flowed rapidly towards the upper dantian.
The spirit, internal strength, and blood all converged on the runes in the upper Dantian, and a feeling of completeness and perfection instantly appeared in Zhao Wen's heart.
The runes slowly fluctuated, and a wisp of unusually pure mana drifted out from the runes and began to swim in the upper dantian.
With the help of this ray of magic, he seemed to be able to control everything, and the feeling of being so powerful that he could do whatever he wanted in the world arose spontaneously, but he was suppressed by Zhao Wen instantly.
Looking at Zhao Wen who was already immersed in concentration, the look of anticipation on Uncle Jiu's face flashed away.
At the end of the world, cultivation is extremely difficult. The junior brother in front of him has polished the step of refining qi to the limit. He will definitely be able to lay a better foundation than himself, but he is still not sure whether the junior brother can fully practice foundation building.
He can claim to be a Taoist priest to the outside world, but he never dares to claim to be a cultivator. The biggest reason is that under the laws of heaven and earth, the environment no longer allows people to complete the step of building the foundation.
Foundation building is the first step in cultivation. If you haven't even completed the first step, how can you dare to say that you are a cultivator?
There is no possibility for him to break through now, but he hopes that the junior brother in front of him can break through this limit and pass on the Maoshan sect in this time of lawlessness.
Wisp after wisp of mana continued to float out from the runes. When the 365th wisp of mana floated out, the runes drawn purely by spirit shook lightly and dissipated in the upper dantian, and Zhao Wen also Open your eyes gently.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a face stretched straight over, and he jumped up and stepped back. Then Zhao Wen asked strangely: "Brother, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with my cultivation?" "
"Junior brother, how much magic power has you condensed during this practice?" Uncle Jiu's voice was filled with confusion and even a little disbelief.
"Three hundred and sixty-five rays!" Zhao Wen's voice was filled with confidence and pride. Before the foundation was established, 365 rays of mana was the limit. There would be no more. This was already complete.
However, Zhao Wen also secretly lamented the tyranny of Maoshan Kung Fu. The spiritual runes flew into the sky, absorbing all the energy and vitality around him like plunder.
Although this world has entered the end of heaven and earth, some energy of heaven and earth can still be sensed in Yizhuang. But now, even though it has been a while since I finished practicing, I still feel that the world is empty.
From this alone, we can imagine the tyranny of this cultivation method.
Zhao Wen didn't even know how to practice when there were so many disciples practicing this technique when they gathered in one place.
"Three hundred and sixty-five rays, hahaha, Patriarch's blessing!"
He rushed to the main hall as quickly as possible, bowed to the enshrined portrait, then carefully lifted up the portrait, took out a small box from the back, and then quickly came back and handed it to Zhao Wendao: "Open this box!"
Zhao Wen took it and opened it hard, but the box didn't move at all. He looked at Uncle Jiu strangely. He didn't think that someone with a personality like Uncle Jiu would joke with him.
"Inject all your mana into the box to open it!"
In the blink of an eye, the mana had already traveled around the box, and then it opened slowly with a "kacha" sound, and a jade slip lay quietly in the box.
"I, the monk from Maoshan, can break into the foundation building realm by cultivating thirty-six mana powers. Of course, there are also some seniors who can break through the foundation building realm when they have seventy-two mana powers or one hundred and eight mana powers. Only the geniuses with the best talents can
Only then will you continue to practice until you reach the perfection of three hundred and sixty-five mana powers!"
There was unconcealable envy in Uncle Jiu's voice. Because he had encountered the end of heaven and earth, and his qualifications were not outstanding enough, he had not even cultivated enough thirty-six magic powers, and he could not even be considered a cultivator.
However, this is not his problem alone, but the current environment of heaven and earth cannot allow people to break through. In the entire generation of Sanshan Fulu, there is not a single foundation-building disciple. This is the only way to send all the disciples down the mountain. Among the sects, only
The biggest reason to have a vein.
"But since the Taoist elders predicted the end of the world, the cultivation environment has become worse day by day. Over the past hundred years, not to mention the foundation of 365 magic powers, even the thirty-six magic powers
It’s extremely difficult to build a foundation!”
"I don't have the technique here to break through the realm of foundation building, but when the seniors of the sect sent us disciples down the mountain, each of us was given a jade slip. Only when the disciples can practice to build the foundation, they can learn from the jade slips on their own.
When it comes to subsequent cultivation techniques, this is also the number one treasure of my lineage!"
Three hundred and sixty-five rays of mana penetrated into the jade slip, and a lot of content was instantly printed in Zhao Wen's mind. His fingers made a handprint very naturally, and the mana that was originally wandering in the upper dantian dispersed and entered the whole body.
In various acupuncture points.
With 365 magical powers and 365 acupuncture points, a perfect Taoist charm appeared very naturally on Zhao Wen.
Carefully putting the jade slip in his hand into the stone gate, Zhao Wen bowed respectfully to Uncle Jiu: "Thank you, senior brother, for your support!"
Zhao Wen was not too surprised that he was able to practice three hundred and sixty-five rays of perfection at one time. In the step of refining Qi, he was far ahead. But along the way, the internal energy consumed in his body was probably all.
Nearly ten thousand years.
Each year's internal energy is the energy of heaven and earth that a person has worked hard to absorb and refine for a year. How can it be ineffective if so much is accumulated on oneself?
But he was still grateful to Uncle Jiu. Although he said he wanted to continue the sect through the end of the world, after meeting him, he told him everything he knew without reservation.
It was precisely because of his trust in Uncle Jiu's character that he was able to devote himself wholeheartedly to it. In just one practice, he cultivated himself to the limit before building the foundation.
"Junior brother is leaving!" Uncle Jiu said with a clear look on his face. Although he was a little reluctant to leave, he was more happy.
When they were young, the seniors in the sect who had cultivated to the limit would leave the sect to find their own opportunities to break through the foundation-building realm. But now, as a junior, I have cultivated to the limit!
