Zhuge Buliang stayed in Fentian Sect for several days. During this period, Xiao Mu came once, but never saw Lu Zihan again, and did not mention helping Zhuge Buliang convert his spiritual power. This made Zhuge Buliang dissatisfied.
I got bored and didn't know what they were doing.
In his free time, Zhuge Buliang wandered around. He said he was wandering, but in fact he was observing the surrounding situation to prevent anything from happening, so that he could be well prepared.
"Look, that person is the mortal cultivator invited by Master Tantai!"
"Uncle Master, why did you invite an ordinary cultivator here?"
"I don't know, I guess it was this mortal cultivator who got on the pole. It is said that many mortal cultivators came through the void two hundred years ago. This guy must have come to cling to our Burning Heaven Sect."[
"Yes, I remember that a mortal cultivator came to our place decades ago and wanted to join our Burning Heaven Sect, but was later rejected by several elders."
Some disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect were talking a lot. Most of the disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect were carrying a fiery red gourd on their backs. This was related to the method they practiced. The Burning Heaven Sect focused on cultivating strange fires, and the big fire behind them was
Gourds are often equipped with some strange flames.
In a closed room, Tantai stood respectfully to the side, and in the middle sat an old man with white hair and beard. His face was full of majesty. Although his eyes were tightly closed, there was a sense of pressure in his appearance.
"Headmaster, what do you think?" Tantai asked respectfully.
This white-haired old man is the leader of the Burning Heaven Sect, his name is Zuo Kang, and he is a powerful cultivator in the Taoist realm. After hearing Tantai's words, Zuo Kang opened his eyes: "This ordinary cultivator has something weird.
Ah, he seems to have just entered the prehistoric immortal realm. He is not like the loose cultivators who came two hundred years ago. Is there any other passage connecting the two worlds besides the legendary road to immortality?"
Tantai's eyelids twitched fiercely: "The Road to Immortality opens once every ten thousand years, and it was only two hundred years since the last Road to Immortality. If he really has just entered the Ancient Immortal Realm, he must know another passage."
"If this passage that connects the two realms spreads, I'm afraid it will cause a sensation in the ancient immortal realm. Let's not let this matter go out for the time being." Zuo Kang said, frowning, not knowing what else to think about.
Tantai stood aside and did not feel disturbed.
After a moment, Zuo Kang's brows widened and a ray of light shot out from his eyes: "This boy reminds me of a person who appeared more than five thousand years ago."
"who?"
"Mosha Luo!!" Zuo Kang said.
Tantai took a sharp breath. Five thousand years is already quite far away now. At that time, Zuo Kang was almost just a minor cultivator. Although Tantai has never seen Mo Sha Luo, there are many rumors spread in the ancient immortal realm.
News about Moshaluo.
The Seven-Star Treasure Body, the Supreme Martial Body, defeated the masters of the great sects back then. Even the largest sect of the Bahuang Sect could not do anything to him. Instead, Mo Shaluo sneaked into the main altar of the Bahuang Sect and peeped at the Eight Desolate Sect.
The first day of Huangjiao wrote a strange volume called "The Twelve Classics of the Wilderness".
"Mo Sha Luo, isn't he already?" Tantai hesitated before speaking.
Zuo Kang calmed down and said: "Find someone to keep an eye on him first. Didn't Zihan and Xiaomu get to know him? Try to let them walk around with him as much as possible."
Tantai nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way, the true energy in this person's body has not been converted yet. I promised him before that I would teach him the method of converting spiritual power."
"Well, you can handle it yourself. Okay, step back?" Zuo Kang waved his hand, and Tantai stepped back respectfully.
The room became silent. Zuo Kang lightly twirled his tiger beard, smiled coldly, and closed his eyes again.
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Zhuge Buliang stood on a volcano. This was an abandoned crater. The magma veins below had dried up. It was also far away from the Fentian Sect, so no one would normally come here. Zhuge Buliang nodded, and this place was his own.
A place for temporary cultivation. Cultivating in the Burning Heaven Sect made him very uneasy.
Zhuge Buliang turned around and flew back to the Burning Heaven Sect, avoiding the strange looks of the Burning Heaven Sect disciples, and returned to the small attic where he lived.
Early the next morning, Lu Zihan and Xiao Mu came to the place where Zhuge Buliang lived. Zhuge Buliang walked out with a smile: "Hey, there are few visitors. It's been good recently?"
Lu Zihan nodded indifferently: "Well, you must be used to living here."
"There is nothing unaccustomed to it. We cultivators don't pay attention to a luxurious life. It is common for us to use the sky as our bed and the earth as our bed." Zhuge Buliang smiled and waved his hand.
"Brother Fanxiu, this is what Uncle Tantai asked me to give to you." Xiao Mu held a jade slip in his hand, waved it in front of Zhuge Buliang's eyes, and then handed it over with a smile.
Zhuge Buliang took it in his hands, and of course he had already guessed what it was.
Lu Zihan said: "This volume of methods for converting spiritual power was obtained by the headmaster from the forces of mortal cultivators. In recent years, the sect has also collected some new written information from the mortal world, which is marked on the jade slips.
It shouldn’t be difficult for you to understand.”
Zhuge Buliang put away the jade slips and cupped his hands: "Thank you!"
Afterwards, Lu Zihan and Xiao Mu left. Lu Zihan looked worried, her eyebrows always furrowed. It was rare for such a violent female madman to show her melancholy side.
Zhuge Buliang sent the two of them off and did not return to his attic. Instead, he flew directly to the abandoned volcano hundreds of miles away from the Burning Heaven Sect. A dozen restrictions were placed around the volcano. Zhuge Buliang
Bu Liang entered the crater.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Zhuge Buliang took out the jade slip and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness. What caught his eyes were some bitter and difficult words, which should be the fonts of the prehistoric fairyland. Sure enough, as Lu Zihan said, in these words
There are also annotations at the back, using the characters of Kyushu.
Although the Burning Heaven Sect is not as good as other major sects, it still does a good job in information recovery. These Kyushu texts should have been collected from cultivators who came in from Shengxian Road in recent years.
In order to prevent fraud, Zhuge Buliang thought carefully for a long time before finally placing the jade slip between his eyebrows. The information in the jade slip was copied, then pasted in Zhuge Buliang's mind, and finally the document was saved.
A faint purple energy surged out of Zhuge Buliang's body, and seven stars flew out from above his head, suspended above his head, and nebulae surrounded him.
The true energy in Zhuge Buliang's body moved according to a unique law, then compressed and flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians. Suddenly, six golden dragons flew out and flew around Zhuge Buliang, spitting out a large amount of
The spiritual energy nourishes Zhuge Buliang's body.
After three days of sitting, a sound of wind and thunder came from Zhuge Buliang's body. His true essence condensed and compressed, becoming purer. The true essence that was originally like a big lake was completely condensed into a stream.
.However, it is more solid than usual. Even a drop of water is enough to penetrate the void and destroy the heaven and earth.
The original light purple true energy now turned into deep purple, becoming a veritable spiritual power.
For ordinary cultivators, if they want to transform spiritual power, it would take only a month or even several months to do it. After all, the transformation of true energy into spiritual power is equivalent to a rebirth.
But Zhuge Buliang is different. He is protected by six dragon spiritual veins in his body. The dragon spiritual veins are originally condensed from a large amount of spiritual energy. In addition, after absorbing the essence of the sun, moonlight, and the aura of the great road, there is already some dragon energy in it.
This is also the origin of the name Dragon Spirit Vein.
Due to the influence of the dragon spirit vein, Zhuge Buliang's spiritual power has also become unusual. If there is any chance, it is also mixed with some dragon energy.
"boom!"[
A fierce aura burst out, like the breath of a real dragon. Zhuge Buliang opened his eyes, and his spiritual power was completely transformed. Moreover, his cultivation level had already entered the Dongxu stage, which is the so-called first stage of Qingming.
However, he did not stop practicing. He gritted his teeth and entered the state of cultivation again. He wanted to completely enter the realm of Qingming for the first time in one breath. When he came to the prehistoric fairyland, he fully realized his lack of strength. Moreover, he was in Taipei.
It took two hundred years to live in the void. Former friends and enemies have all entered the prehistoric fairyland for two hundred years. Each has had his own adventures, and the distance between them has gradually widened.
Now, he has to work several times harder than others to catch up.
A piece of paper appeared above Zhuge Buliang's head, and characters flew out one after another, spinning around Zhuge Buliang like lively elves. It was the remaining pages of "Pojun".
The sound of the great avenue sounded in Zhuge Buliang's mind, like a magic sound filling his ears. Zhuge Buliang immediately fell into an ethereal state, and his skin turned the color of Qibao Glazed. This sitting, for three whole months
Time passed. Originally, his cultivation was at the peak of the Divine Transformation Stage. Now, he has firmly entered the Dongxu Stage and entered the realm of Qingming for the first time.
"Boom!" He flew into the sky from the crater and arrived high in the sky. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the avenues of the heavens. He was so ethereal. Zhuge Buliang felt that he could crush a mountain with just a move of his fingers.
If you stamp your feet, the void will collapse.
"Prehistoric Immortal Realm, I have officially met you!" Zhuge Buliang looked up to the sky and smiled.