He kept picking up and putting down the classics one after another. Zhao Wen's soul could already remember them with a photograph, but it still took him half a month to memorize all the classics and magical powers in the library.
Originally, Zhao Wen only planned to write down these magical powers, find suitable ones, and teach a group of real practitioners in the world of Qin.
Yunjin Taoist Robes cannot be refined without enough manpower.
Nowadays, all monks practice mainly with the soul, but this is only a last resort change. Before the energy of heaven and earth was cut off by the heaven, various systems of exercises were extremely normal, otherwise various magical powers would not appear.
But after seeing the exercises and magical powers one after another, Zhao Wen suddenly felt that he had a new understanding of both the Maoshan fundamental method that he had practiced before and the six Tiangang magical powers.
That is to say, Zhao Wen's training time is too short, and the only skill he has really created is the foundation building skill. If he had more experience, Zhao Wen felt that he could combine the basic skills of the Maoshan Sect and Shangqing Palace to create a more powerful skill.
Strong fundamental skills emerge.
However, after reading so many exercises, all of them were Taoist exercises, which gave Zhao Wen a deeper understanding of cultivation.
Not only is the soul clearer, but even several magical powers are greatly enlarged.
"Master, you are finally out!"
After staying in the small courtyard for more than ten days, the Shangqing Palace completely ignored him and sealed the entire small courtyard, fearing that these vixens would lead away disciples who were not strong in Taoism.
The other maids are just fine. They have been practicing since they were young and know where the Shangqing Palace is. They can suppress even a lot of anger. But Lianxiang is just a little mountain demon and knows nothing about the world of cultivation.
state.
Ever since he followed Zhao Wen, no matter how powerful his opponent was, his young master could always suppress him with just a raised hand. Even the powerful green dragon was directly beaten to death by the young master with his fists.
With such a strong man behind her, how could she be willing to suffer such anger!
He kept rushing towards the door, trying to find his young master, but he kept being blocked by the disciples of Shangqing Palace.
After suffering so many grievances, when I saw Zhao Wen appear, I immediately rushed over, hugged Zhao Wen and started crying.
Scanning the courtyard, not only Lianxiang, but also other maids also had angry expressions on their faces.
"Brother Dao, come in and talk!" The voice of the headmaster of Shangqing Palace clearly reached Zhao Wen's ears.
Striding into the quaint main hall, there was an acquaintance besides the headmaster of Shangqing Palace.
"Zhao Wen has met Taoist Brother!" If it were someone else, Zhao Wen would be able to ignore it, and his strength would be enough to support his arrogance in front of others.
But in this world, he pretends to be a disciple of the Maoshan sect. When he sees the leader of the Maoshan sect, he will naturally be more polite.
"Brother Dao, you're polite!" There was an apology on his face. Lianxiang was a wild monster and didn't understand where Shangqing Palace was, but he allowed himself to bring hundreds of monsters in, all of them beautiful female monsters. But he caught up with her.
The reputation of Shangqing Palace.
As soon as Qingyuan entered the Shangqing Palace, he noticed a group of demonic vixens in the courtyard. He looked at Zhao Wen with a bit of a smile. He had never expected that Zhao Wen had such great courage.
He actually collected hundreds of vixens and took them with him.
Zhao Wen also smiled awkwardly at Qingyuan's teasing.
He himself also knew that bringing in hundreds of vixens in a place like the Shangqing Palace meant that he was strong enough, because the seniority brought by his strength was high enough, otherwise these maids would probably be killed as soon as they approached the Shangqing Palace.
Go straight down the mountain.
"I originally wanted to go to Maoshan to pay my respects and explain the way of cultivation to the younger generations of disciples. However, the techniques I practice are completely different from those of the current generation. If you really want to learn from me, you will be misleading your disciples!"
Looking at Qingyuan, Zhao Wen's voice sounded a little more apologetic.
Regarding this point, both the leader of Shangqing Palace and the leader of Maoshan Qingyuan nodded with great understanding. Zhao Wen practiced the three cultivation methods of energy and spirit. This is a practice that only the core disciples of Shangqing Palace dare to practice when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is at its peak.
the road.
A sect like Maoshan, even when the aura of heaven and earth was at its peak, would not dare to spend such a price to train disciples.
When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is at its peak, a cultivator who is about to ascend will preach in the sect and even revise all the classics in the sect.
But now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is declining, if a monk like Zhao Wen really preaches in the sect, not only will it not have any effect, but it will also arouse the delusions of the disciples in the sect. This is still clear to the two of them.
"You don't have to preach, but you still need the disciples in the sect to pay homage to our seniors!" Qingyuan came here this time, firstly to thank Zhao Wen for allocating ten god statues to Maoshan, and secondly to take Zhao Wen back to Maoshan and his party.
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As a disciple of Maoshan, it is too absurd to have never been to Maoshan.
"That's right!" Zhao Wen nodded very naturally.
He was talking to Qingyuan just to go to Maoshan. The Maoshan exercises in the two worlds may have similar auras, but there are bound to be differences.
This difference is what Zhao Wen needs most now.
The other skills he saw in Shangqing Palace could not be integrated into his own basic skills for a while, but there would be no problems with the Maoshan skills.
After bidding farewell to the headmaster of the Shangqing Palace, he waved gently and hundreds of maids were instantly taken into the stone gate and flew towards Maoshan together with Qingyuan.
After a monk cultivates his soul, one point of spiritual power can activate a hundred or even a thousand parts of the energy of heaven and earth. However, the energy of heaven and earth in this world is cut off. Even if Zhao Wen uses the magical power of soaring into the clouds and mists, the speed is far slower than in other worlds.
There seems to be an eye between heaven and earth, looking for Zhao Wen's location from time to time.
The magical seed that masters the five thunders will flash a thunder light from time to time, and the color will become darker.
When several magical powers are practiced together, the original power is not much different, but after entering this world, the magical seeds that master the five thunders are obviously much stronger than other magical seeds.
Looking up at the sky, Zhao Wen's aura disappeared a bit.
After reading countless exercises in Shangqing Palace, he now knows that the natural disasters in this world are not limited to monsters, but monks can also have natural disasters.
If he hadn't cultivated the magical power of mastering the five thunders and constantly refined the attractors of thunder tribulations falling from heaven and earth, with his current cultivation level, as long as he was noticed by the aura of thunder tribulations falling from heaven and earth, there would be a tribulation from heaven.
Cultivation and ascension are the highest pursuit of a monk, but in Zhao Wen's opinion, this world is too weird.
There is the fairy world, with its various gods, and the underworld.
The underworld should be a member of the Shinto system. Cutting off the energy of heaven and earth in the fairy world is equivalent to completely pushing the human world into the hands of the underworld. This kind of thing is never normal.