Eternal Sect!
In front of a gourd vine that is thrust through the sky and the earth, the Taoist sat cross-legged. A red-skinned gourd on the gourd vine was slightly shaking by the wind. A delicate fairy sound came from the gourd's belly, and the Taoist contained traces of Taoism were heard by the Taoist under the vine.
This person is extremely elegant. A long strand of beard droops to his chest. When he closes his eyes, a pair of long eyebrows fluttering, which is the bone of the fairy-like Taoist priest.
At this time, a ray of starlight fell from the Big Dipper outside the sky. A ray of killing sound suddenly mixed in the exquisite fairy sound from the gourd. In the clanging, the Shou Mei on the left of the Taoist was cut off!
The Taoist suddenly opened his eyes: "Who is killing the heavens!"
Ziwei Star appeared again, and the man had already stood up and looked at the place where the starlight was hanging, but he didn't dare to go forward for a long time.
It was not until the last ray of starlight of the six stars in the South Dipper that this person was extremely afraid: "I have evil spirits, great power, I have a heavenly constitution, and I will kill the heavenly battles. The nine heavenly stars are above to determine the life and death of the world! Once the fortune is lost, the cultivation is reduced by two, and the life span is reduced by three deaths... This kind of magical power must not damage one's own fortune, wealth and life span, and to lose one's life span!"
"Who is using such a means in my eternal realm?"
The Taoist looked solemn...
What the practitioners in the world seek are nothing more than freedom and immortality. The former relies on his magical powers. If he cut off his cultivation and practice, he would be better than die!
The latter is not as immortal as the ordinary people, and it is more important for cultivators than cultivation, because life is able to be cultivated sooner or later in life, but without life is gone, even if there is great magic power, the amazing magic power is nothing more than a pile of rotten earth!
To live forever, to be free and unlucky, to be free of disasters and to be free forever, to be free forever, is what ninety percent of the world's cultivators seek.
This magical power cuts life, reduces longevity, destroys cultivation, cuts Taoism, and finally reduces blessings, causes disasters, causing them to sink into disasters...
If you win any of the three methods, it will be heartbreaking. If you win the three methods, even if you win this game, life will be worse than death!
Because such supernatural powers do not distinguish between realms, even if they are used by ordinary people, they will be able to recover their fortunes, Taoism, and life span!
Even though he was a mundane person with his own fortune and longevity, he could recover his cultivation after meditation for a few days, and his luck could only make him feel a little unlucky for a few days, but the decades of life spanked by him could not make up for many mortals.
Is he working hard to achieve the realm of transformation of the gods in order to achieve the life span of the mortals?
Therefore, the starlight fell, and the three Yuans eliminate blessings and cut wealth and life. What a terrifying magical power for the monks. Even the god-transforming gods and the lord of the Yang God, as long as they did not touch the gate of the immortality of the Yuanshen, they would probably avoid such terrible magical powers...
Seeing the three starlights falling, Taoist waved his sleeves and flew towards the place where the starlight fell.
He flew thousands of miles, and his spiritual sense sensed some familiar aura, and he was secretly surprised and said in his heart: "Is it my junior brother?" When he came to the island, he saw Zu Xuan's dry and old body.
The Taoist frowned and said in a panic: "I didn't expect that this shocking magical power was created by the ancestor's junior brother. It must have happened to me! Even though my cultivation level is one level higher than his, if these three magical powers fall on me..."
Thinking of this, with his high cultivation level, he couldn't help but shudder.
If you cut off all the lifespan of the Yin God cultivator, cut off 90% of your luck, and break a great realm of cultivation, you will be able to lose half your life if you lose this loss.
This is the terrifying thing about the power of life and death. The life of a monk with a golden elixir can also be a master of the Yang God for a hundred years. The soul is like an ant under it. There is no difference. It is the most powerful power of the cultivation world that defeats the strong with the weak.
If the earthly immortal world responds to the blessings and longevity of ordinary sentient beings in one year, if this magical power is reduced, it is probably that all the celestial immortals will die.
The Taoist carefully waved his sleeves and brushed away the ashes beside Zu Xuan. In an instant, the powerful body of the Yin God cultivator turned into ashes, leaving behind a piece of clothing to cover the ground. The Taoist was the head of Changming, so he naturally had magic power to protect this fragile body, but he was worried that there might be some vicious ambush in the body, so he ignored it and directly destroyed his junior brother's body.
Seeing that the magic weapons that the junior brother often used had not been lost, Master Changming said in a little puzzled manner: "Is that man and his junior brother died together?"
The Taoist looked carefully and saw that there were two spiritual objects that he had never seen before in his clothes. One pearl and one mirror, which looked like an ordinary thing.
He waved his hand to set up an altar, silently used his magic power, and opened his hand to create a round light to peek at the image of the past here.
From Xia Luo and the others landing on the island, to the strange god shrouded in a ball of divine light, to Xia Luo and the two of them being punished, the old monster Zu Xuan appeared, and finally the strange god triggered the nine-day starlight and cut off Zu Xuan's fate. The scenes of Zu Xuan's almost desperate and crazy laughing were traced back through the water mirror.
Except for the gods who were covered by divine light and could not see many secrets, there were other things, including the gods who had been destroyed, who picked up two spiritual objects from their transformation places after they were destroyed, and they were all seen by the leader of Changming.
Lao Dao used the silver mirror to capture a set of magic tricks in the spirit bead. He stood in front of Zu Xuan's corpse, his face changed unpredictable. He thought for a while before gritting his teeth and said, "A man is innocent, he is guilty of possessing a treasure! This thing cannot be contaminated by me. It would be fine if I get a set of magic tricks! If I want to plot against anything else, I will inevitably suffer a disaster! Even the blessings of fellow Taoists cannot save me..."
After saying that, he threw a pearl and a mirror on Zu Xuan's corpse and turned around and fled!
"I'm a little self-aware!" Chief Changming sneered and calculated with his fingers.
Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!
But the crime of possessing a treasure cannot be avoided by abandoning it. In the eyes of real big shots, these ants are a death sentence at a glance... I know too much, even if the tinea scabies are insignificant, it will not prevent you from being pinched to death!
"I was actually covered by a lucky moment. I think it was because of the blessing of the god!"
The head of Changming pondered for a moment, then gave up pursuing the whereabouts of this person immediately, and only planned to go back and hand it over to his disciples to deal with it. Can a small casual cultivator who can escape the pursuit of Changming's huge power?
The Taoist took out the silver mirror, looked at it a few times, and suddenly thought of something that changed his face and said in surprise: "It was Chenglu Pan..."
His divine thoughts were poked out and swept through the silver mirror several times, but the spiritual treasure ban had long been blocked by Qian Chen, and Feng Xianzi's soul was also brought into the spirit bead by Qian Chen.
The head of Changming swept through the divine thoughts inch by inch, and could only detect the secrets of the prohibition. There was a breath of the three star lights that had cut off the blessings, wealth and longevity. How could he dare to explore again? He just hesitated: "This is really the Chenglu Pan mentioned in the suicide note of the ancestor? It is rumored that this thing can condense the moon flower into a pill, and it is the most important treasure in the Middle Earth. Although it has been broken, the benefits are still endless!"
"It's a pity that the god sets a ban, and you have to use your own blessings and longevity to completely refine it!"
The head of Changming held the silver mirror and his face was gloomy and sunny. This thing was wanted by the Dragon Palace, so he naturally knew that although Changming was breathing on the Dragon Palace, since he had the cultivation of transforming the gods, how could he have no ambition?
The most important treasure in Middle Earth, who is willing to trade it easily?
Not to mention anything else, just the moonlight pill condensed every day will be an amazing wealth in the long run.
Even though he has reached his level, there is no shortage of these external objects of practice, if he can use this mirror as a guide to find other fragments, he might be able to reproduce the magic pills such as the Immortal Dew Pill during the Immortal Han Dynasty. Even if it is beneficial to the true immortals of the Yuanshen.
"This bead can be lined with Chenglu Pan, which is also a treasure!"
The head of Changming continued to explore the spiritual beads where Qian Chen lived. Among the spirit beads, Qian Chen and Feng Xianzi sat opposite each other, and there was a game of Go in front of them. Qian Chen touched the white bat in his arms and made a move casually. Feng Xianzi frowned and said, "Why did fellow Taoist show the Chenglu plate? This person relied on the Dragon Palace. If the news leaked, it attracted the dragon clan..."
"The cause and effect of Chenglu Pan is complicated, and there are many calculations. I am about to take this step to make a chess game. Anyway, there are still many fragments. Even if I give it a piece of dragon clan, what if I give it?"
"If they dare to ask for it, I dare to send it! If they are reluctant to bait, how can they catch big fish? It has a crush on Chenglu silver plate, and I am still thinking about the complete golden plate they snatched away!" Qian Chen said suddenly.
Then, with a casual finger, the Ming Zun Dharma Image and Treasure formed in the bead are solemn, and the whole body emits a bright light.
The first time the leader of Changming saw that Dharma image, he received a message similar to that of Nikkun. However, compared with Nikkun's Liuyun Baifu Dharma Body, the Dharma body he obtained was more comprehensive. However, it was a set of six-meter-long golden body methods hidden after Qian Chen comprehended the five-color divine light and combined with the Dharma body of the Divine Way.
"It's actually something that the way of God depends on!" Master Changming was shocked again.
"Praise the extraordinary and immeasurable glass Dharma body of the sun and moon light, which is actually a set of Buddhist methods. Is this spiritual bead a Buddha's relics who have attained the fruit position?"
In the spirit bead, Qian Chen's face collapsed and he cursed inwardly: "You are the relics, your whole family is the relics!"
Push the chessboard casually...can't get off!
Feng Xian, who was about to take away a large piece of Qian Chen, looked strange and glared at Qian Chen. Seeing that he was pretending to be dead, he had no choice but to collect the chessboard and continue to spy on the Master Changming who was several levels better than him through the spirit beads.
At this time, Master Changming came to his senses!
"Using this bead as a basis, you can cultivate this set of divine Dharma body... No, the god before seemed not to be passed down by the Buddhist tradition, and the god I saw when I entered the spiritual bead was not the Buddha. It seems that this praising the extraordinary and immeasurable glass Dharma body of the sun and moon light is just a set of methods transformed by the sun and the moon in his arms..."
"And that god..."
The head of Changming took a picture of the broken word "Fu" and felt the many beliefs established by Nikkun, and passed on the pure will of the Spirit Pearl.
"It should be a cultivator who obtained the spirit bead like me, practiced the above methods, and refined the Dharma body of the divine Tao! What he got seemed to be just the Liuyun under the god's foot, and my cultivation level was higher, so that the sun and the moon could be manifested... If I cultivated into that complete god, wouldn't I be able to become a true god and a true god at the level of the soul?"
The head of Changming's face changed a few times, and he said in horror: "Just a cloud on the soles of his feet, he can cultivate a terrifying magical power that reduces one's fortune and longevity! With my power, he is enough to control millions of ordinary people in Changming's realm. If they were asked to practice this light mantra, the vows they gained should be like mountains and seas, and then they would achieve the Dharma body, what kind of merit will they achieve?"
Throughout this thought, he couldn't help but hold the spirit bead tightly.
Chapter completed!