"It is said that other Taoist sects are also unstable. The last time the Demon Master's Order appeared in this world was too shocking. Once the order came out, the three realms were turbulent, which is enough to rival any Taoist sect's background!" Li Beitang said.
In ancient times, the seal of the Demonic Abyss was broken, and evil spirits from outside invaded. Some people followed the orders of the devil to destroy the devils, and beat them hard until the evil spirits fled desperately. Not a single evil devil escaped, and they were all wiped out!
"The demon servant takes the name of Canghai, and has eight veins of 'the sun, the moon and the stars, disappear into ashes and smoke'. The second elder who rebelled from the Law Enforcement Hall is Fei Zimai, and his full name is Hai Feiyu. He is a very powerful master!"
Perhaps there are only two people in the entire Heart Demon Sect who care about this. They are extremely well-informed and even know who a certain female disciple from a small Taoist sect is eloping with.
Finally, Li Beitang told Bai Ye that the leader of the Dingfeng Sect had activated the sect-protecting formation just in case. The outside world was treacherous and undercurrents were surging.
Bai Ye asked him to pay attention to Taichu and tell him when he got out of seclusion.
Go into the bedroom and pick up a bronze mirror. The light in the room is dim, but there is a trace of black light flickering in the mirror. The magic mark between his eyebrows seems to be able to absorb the damage he suffered. Nalan Gyatso’s two The power left in Bai Ye's body from this attack will gradually disappear when it flows to the eyebrows, as if being swallowed by a black hole.
Wujiang was the power of Shinto, and Nalan Gyatso was the power of Buddhism. Bai Ye was shocked. What could contain the two powers without exploding?
A thought suddenly came to Bai Ye's mind. Could this magic seal be able to absorb the power of the nine great avenues?
Impossible, even Canghai who fell from the divine way to the demonic way was reincarnated and re-cultivated. No living being can withstand the power of both ways at the same time.
Forget it, the magic seal is not a human being, and it is normal to be different from living things.
Wang Hua said that when his attributes are awakened, the magic seal will change. But it seems that his Dantian is too small, and the magic mark is only a trace of black light so far.
Bai Ye's aptitude is not good, very bad. Wang Hua said that his aptitude is average to comfort him. The three-foot dantian is definitely the smallest dantian in history.
Bai Ye was thinking about whether he should try to practice martial arts, so he asked Brother Li Beitang to pay attention to the movements of senior brother Taichu. However, Taichu was not practicing martial arts. He was the incarnation of a stubborn stone on the holy mountain, and his body was extremely hard.
Cultivation is divided into martial arts and law cultivation. Martial arts cultivation is to cultivate the body and soul, also called body cultivation. Law cultivation is to cultivate the soul and magic power. Among the three realms, law cultivation is the mainstream, and body cultivation is in decline. Very few ancient inheritances still retain the practice of martial arts.
Not only does martial arts consume a lot of resources, it is also far less tolerant than practicing law. Since ancient times, a hundred schools of thought have contended, and various magic weapons, magic formations, and magic talismans have emerged. Some require a large amount of mana to be driven. Magic weapons, magic formations, and the fundamentals of martial arts are difficult to drive.
In the early days of ancient times, there were still the battles between dragons and phoenixes and the battle between lich and martial arts. It could be described as a glorious and prosperous age, but the fragile human race was still lingering on.
But with the ancient dark turmoil, the ancient war of gods, and the two wars of exterminating demons, etc.,The seven realms collapsed and only three realms remained. The spiritual energy was exhausted and the situation was worse than before. Under the influence of these two factors, Xiuwu quickly declined.
“Why am I not the protagonist of the novel... Alas!”
I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse, a tragedy or a joy. Although being able to practice cultivation is already a great blessing, who knows? I don’t want to be extremely qualified and become a blockbuster.
This whole night, he almost couldn't sleep. In the second half of the night, an inexplicable and irresistible sleepiness came to his heart, and he fell into a deep sleep.
He was still conscious in the trance, and the endless white mist rushed towards him and surrounded him. The endless white mist made him unable to see his fingers, it was a vast expanse of white!
The fog suddenly rolled up ahead, like waves in the sea parting to both sides. Bai Ye looked ahead and saw a small pavilion made of bronze.
In the pavilion, he saw a man in white. He knew this man Bai Ye. It was because of this man that he made up his mind to go to Mount Tai.
The clothes are as white as snow, just like a real banished immortal. Bai Ye doesn’t know what a banished immortal looks like, but if there really is one, Bai Ye thinks it must be like this person.
A crow stood on his shoulder, with black and bright feathers, as if it had taken root, as if it had never left.
There is great terror in this place!
Bai Ye clearly knew that he had never been to this place, but was here the moment his consciousness appeared. Is this a dream?
Bai Ye froze in place, thinking about countermeasures. Finally, he mustered up the courage to walk to the pavilion and stepped in.
"You are the first creature to take the initiative to walk into my pavilion." The man in white said leisurely: "Your master always stood outside waiting for me to speak."
Wang Hua has been here?
Having not touched a woman for several months, Bai Ye felt that her calves were weak again. Who is this man?
"Forget it, I didn't come to you today to scare you, just get over it and get out of here!" The man in white closed the book and looked at Bai Ye.
"Remember, my name is Dugu Gantian. This may be the last time we two meet. I promised someone to give you something." After saying that, the man in white touched his eyebrows, and a six-color light The group appeared in the palm of his hand. He looked at Bai Ye and sighed: "It's so good to die at this time. After carrying the world for two thousand years, I'm afraid I'm going to die once."
"That's it, that person has everything planned. Zai Cai created such a harmonious body, just take a gamble!"
He turned his palm, and a six-color light ball shot into Bai Ye's eyebrows. Bai Ye looked inside, and the light ball appeared in the magic seal! On one of the Bagua steps, rising and falling, you are far away from the mysterious black light rising and falling on the Tai Chi altar!
"Originally, that person asked me to give you a drop of blood essence to refine your body, but I gave you an original soul. It is definitely not a rootless duck. It can be raised and grown. Even if you are wiped out in the future, you will still be alive. A trace of the soul can remain immortal. "
The soul is different from the soul. The mortal's is the soul and can enter reincarnation. The monk's is the soul. When a person dies, the soul is destroyed and does not truly enter reincarnation.
Man in whiteHe poured a cup of tea and handed it to Bai Ye, and said, "Do you know who you are?"
Ugh!
Bai Ye's hand holding the cup trembled violently, and half the cup of tea spilled. There was some inexplicable panic in his heart. Why is this question so scary?
"It seems you don't know anymore, get out!" The man in white whispered, Bai Ye's eyes blurred, and endless white mist suddenly surrounded him.
Phew!
In the bedroom, Bai Ye suddenly sat up, his back covered with cold sweat. It seemed like it was really a dream.
"Recite my true name in reincarnation, but the soul will never be destroyed!"
A lonely whisper suddenly sounded, echoing in the bedroom for a long time...
Bai Ye's breathing stagnated and he felt out of breath. Is this dream real?
Just now, you said that the soul is immortal, and now you are saying that the soul is immortal. What a fool!
Looking inside, in the magic seal, eight ancient white jade steps converge from eight directions to the half-person-high round platform in the center. A six-color light group rises and falls on the steps due to the south.
Looking down from above, the round platform is a Tai Chi pattern, and a dark object floating in the sky about a foot high is unclear.