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Chapter 433 Shuntian Ancestor Scripture(1/2)

Li Hao nodded slightly, and could feel the difficulty of the direct disciple, which was quite abnormal.

Wang Laojiang explained the situation in the true fairyland, and then he put his finger on Li Hao's eyebrows and taught him the magic.

Li Hao accepted it silently, as if there was an immortal seal whispering in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"This is the Shuntian Ancestral Sutra. I will only teach you the True Immortal Chapter. If you can become the registered disciple of the Immortal Emperor, you can get the Immortal King Chapter. When you reach the Immortal King realm, I will teach you the Immortal King Chapter.

This is the final chapter.”

Wang Lao's eyes were rare and serious, and he said to Li Hao:

"Even if it's just the True Immortal Chapter, it is the top among many True Immortal Realm techniques. It can cultivate the body of the Ancestral Immortal and the Battle Heaven Control Technique. Either one is enough to sweep across the True Immortal Realm. There are few opponents!"

He glanced at the futon in the distance and said: "If other people can pass this second test, they can also get this opportunity. Even if they can't understand it thoroughly and only learn a little bit, they can still shine in the true fairyland.

, if the Immortal Emperor is here, the selection of test personnel for registered disciples will be extremely strict, and idlers will not be qualified to participate!"

Li Hao was a little surprised, so powerful?

"When this method is cultivated to its final level, if you can break the limit of this method, it will be the imperial method mastered by the Immortal Emperor, the Tianshang Emperor method."

Wang Lao said softly: "Following the ancestral scriptures of heaven, following heaven is king, and going against heaven is disaster!"

His soft words, as short as eight characters, made the previously quiet void faintly hear a muffled sound like thunder.

Li Hao was shocked and vaguely understood the meaning of these eight characters.

"You are still at the Saint level now, and you have only survived the second disaster. With your strength, you can break free from the shackles at any time and survive the third disaster. Then you can touch the way of heaven and reach the Saint level Dzogchen. It will be easier to comprehend by then.

.”

Wang Lao said.

Li Hao nodded. For other saints, transcending the heavenly tribulation requires careful preparation, but for him it is a trivial matter.

However, when it came to overcoming the heavenly tribulation, something moved in his heart. It seemed a bit wasteful to just go through it like this...

"You should enlighten yourself first. I can't help you with your cultivation, but you can ask me about other things."

Wang Lao said, then he picked up the chess box, turned around and left, then picked up a sharp hoe with a shining light from the side of the house and walked towards the farmland.

Li Hao sat on a small wooden stool and waited until he was far away before he pulled out the panel.

Although he knew that Mr. Wang could not see it, he was still subconsciously cautious towards this extremely high-level old man.

All I saw was that there was an extra fairy spell on the board.

[Skill (quasi-emperor method): Shuntian Ancestral Scripture (not yet introduced to the True Immortal Chapter)]

At this time, the immortal magic in his mind has been absorbed by Li Hao, but the immortal magic is extremely profound, including the physical body and the control of the immortal magic, as well as the exquisite control of the immortal power.

Li Hao was a little surprised. According to Wang Lao, if you pass the first test, you will be qualified to be promoted to the true fairyland.

But in front of this Shuntian Ancestor Sutra, it doesn't even count as an entry point.

No wonder Wang Lao said that once you master this method, you can conquer anyone in the real fairyland.

"Perhaps, it takes eleven levels of mental enlightenment to absorb this method, and... this method seems to include two aspects: the immortal way of palm control and the physical way. Maybe it takes eleven levels of both ways to truly master it!

"

Li Hao thought to himself, and immediately felt the horror of this method.

Normally, other techniques, including the Yama Immortal Techniques absorbed previously, can be mastered with a single Tao realm understanding.

However, this method requires eleven stages of the physical path and the royal path at the same time in order to be truly perfect!

While thinking, Li Hao suddenly had an idea.

If I accumulate the eleventh level of the Physical Dao and the Royal Dao here, practice this method to perfection, and advance to the True Immortal Realm, does that mean I have hope of passing the test on the third floor of the True Lord Tower?

The third level is ten times the projection of oneself, but if one is stuck in the realm, this ten times difference will be enough to smooth it out.

Thinking of this, Li Hao became a little excited.

After all, Wang Lao also said that the higher the disciple's status, the more Immortal Emperor's lineage he can unlock.

"Although this is a bit cheating, those direct disciples who can pass are either conceived in chaos or have been eating fairy medicine as snacks since childhood. Compared with ordinary people, it can be regarded as a kind of cheating."

Li Hao thought to himself.

In this world, honest people suffer the most.

He put away the panel, then stood up, looked around, saw Wang Lao's figure, and immediately trotted towards him humming a song.

"Why, do you find it difficult?"

Seeing that Li Hao didn't practice immediately, Wang Lao couldn't help laughing.

Li Hao nodded in agreement and said: "It is indeed difficult."

He wants to upgrade both the physical way and the imperial way to the eleventh level, which seems a bit long when he thinks about it.

Hearing Li Hao's words, Mr. Wang couldn't help but laugh. No matter how talented you are, you still have to study hard and practice hard in front of this quasi-imperial method.

"It's okay. Take your time. You are already on the third step. You are ahead of others. With your talent, as long as you don't slack off, others will not be able to surpass you."

Wang Lao smiled.

Li Hao nodded. He was not competing with others, but wanted to end it as soon as possible so that he could leave here as soon as possible.

only……

"If I go out, where are you, Mr. Wang, will you still stay here?"

Li Hao rolled up his trouser legs, followed Wang Lao's footsteps in the mud field, came up behind him with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and asked curiously.

Wang Lao paused slightly while digging up the roots of the immortal medicine, then smiled calmly and said: "Well, I will continue to stay here and take care of the Immortal Emperor's palace."

Li Hao's eyes were slightly dark and he said: "It's so lonely."

"Loneliness is not scary, boredom is."

Wang Lao carried Li Hao on his back and continued to weed. His voice reached Li Hao's ears: "Before any of you came, I always came here this way."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, raised his head, looked at the unreachable sky in the distance, perhaps an even more distant place outside the sky, and whispered softly:

"Those old friends died in the real world, and I don't know if anyone will collect their bones. That's how lonely..."

At this point, a breeze began to blow in the fertile fields, gently caressing the surrounding elixirs.

Threads of light drifted and gathered together, like gentle hands, soothing the old man's painful emotions.

Li Hao was silent, thinking of what he saw on that ancient road, the bones scattered everywhere on the ground, and the endless burial ground.

At first glance, they looked like corpses, but now that I think about it, there might be old friends or even relatives lying inside.

"Is it because of the rules, or is it because you don't want to go out?"

Li Hao asked in a low voice.

Wang Lao lowered his head and laughed, his shoulders shaking slightly, and said: "This is the incense of the Immortal Emperor. Just relying on one registered disciple is not enough. In dangerous places like the real world, registered disciples will also perish, unless there are

Only when a true disciple appears can I accompany him out as a Taoist."

Having said this, he turned to look at Li Hao, his eyes becoming kind and gentle: "You have some hope that you can become a formal disciple, but it is only a little hope. You have also experienced the test on the second level of the Zhen Zun Pagoda.

If you pass, are you sure you can pass?"

Li Hao was startled for a moment, but his eyes brightened.

Three years of playing chess and three years of chatting. Although he and the old man didn't talk about spiritual practice, other than that, they talked about almost everything.

We already have the feeling that we have known each other for a long time.

If he can help the other party get out, Li Hao will try his best no matter what!

"As long as I can become a formal disciple?"

Li Hao asked seriously, his eyes burning brightly.

When Wang Lao saw Li Hao's gaze, the smile on his face became softer. He shook his head gently and said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. The Shuntian Ancestor Scripture has also been taught to you, and you also know the Nine Flower Immortal Seal.

, you should know how difficult it is to become a formal disciple!"

Li Hao took a deep breath and strengthened his mind, saying: "I will definitely let you out!"

"Don't think too much. The more you think, the slower your cultivation will be."

Wang Lao smiled and turned around to continue weeding the elixir. He didn't tell Li Hao about this in detail because he didn't want to put pressure on Li Hao.

He also didn't want to get involved in Li Hao's practice.

Li Hao didn't say anything anymore. Some things can only be done through actions.

After Wanglai had taken care of the elixir, the two returned to the field ridge. Wanglao chatted with Li Hao about the time they had spent practicing cultivation.

Here, he often chats with other people about the past.

After all, he has a long life and has so many long-lasting memories that even tens of thousands of years would be too long to tell them all.

And he likes to say it because he is worried that if he doesn't talk about it often and recall it, he will forget it.

Even with a nearly eternal lifespan, it is still difficult to resist the erosion of time and forgetfulness.
To be continued...
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