Updated: 2012-11-09

The higher the level of a monk, the stronger the true essence and magic power, and the greater the pain and damage he will suffer when he enters the Jedi of Cultivation.

The most terrifying cultivation Jedi known is located in the Ice Wind Valley of Dongsheng Shenzhou. How powerful is its spiritual pressure?

It is so great that after the Jindan monk enters, he will explode and die in an instant.

However, compared with this little Sumeru world, Ice Wind Valley is really a witch.

"This is the first time in five thousand years that this sect has discovered the world of Xiao Xumi. It is naturally unwilling to let go just by letting go."

"So we later chose the disciples who were at the second level of Qi Refining and the first level of Qi Refining and then walked to Hushan..."

"Unfortunately, after entering the second level of Qi Refining, the Qi sea immediately broke, and it needed good treatment and a long period of conditioning to recover; the situation of Qi Refining Level 1 should be slightly better, and after entering, it just kept vomiting blood..."

"It seems that this little Sumeru world really has no fate with us monks, so I gave it a name called Giant Spirit World. Do you think it is very vivid and appropriate?"

The novices suddenly changed their colors.

The logic is obvious. Since a cultivator with the first level of Qi Refining cannot explore the giant spirit world, then change to a weaker one.

The first level of Qi Refining is already the lowest level for a cultivator. Who else is weaker than it?

It is nothing more than a new seedling that has just survived the world.

The rookies have not yet condensed the qi in their bodies into true energy, and cannot use magic tricks or drive magic weapons. They have only half of their feet into the realm of cultivation. Their work experience is not ordinary short, their Taoism is not ordinary shallow, their kung fu is not ordinary poor, and their roots are not ordinary weak.

Male Gobi! Chang Kaishen cursed in his heart, why is this old Jindan monster like a pyramid scheme scammer, calling out a huge opportunity, but in fact he is fooling us to come and go to the mines!

Who knows what will happen if you enter the Giant Spirit Realm? Grandma, she finally succeeded in dying and successfully experiencing such a bullshit. She is really a bloody disaster for eight lifetimes!

It seems that performing too well is not a good thing sometimes.

"Don't think about it in your heart..." Vajra Sanzang was like an old witch selling poisonous apples to Snow White: "I won't harm you. This is indeed a great opportunity that can make you more wings in your practice!"

"The Supreme Master of the Master, please forgive your disciple for being rude." A beautiful girl with blond hair and purple eyes, a sword box on her back, obviously dressed as a man, couldn't help but stand up, put her hands together and bowed: "The spiritual pressure strength of the giant spirit world is obvious. Under this spiritual pressure, it is obvious that it is impossible to grow spiritual medicine, alien grass, wonderful fruits, monster beasts, strange fish, insects, and birds, and it is even more impossible to produce a spiritual ore that takes billions of years to slowly condense - since it has nothing, what special causes and conditions can we monks be like a tiger?"

The rookies looked at her, their eyes full of admiration, and they were all resentful, but who dared to have anger in person and directly questioned the leader.

"Who is this girl? She really brings herbs!" Chang Kaishen couldn't help but secretly ask a few little peppers around him.

"She is the second-level show of the tribulation this year. You are from the Sidon Empire, as my senior brother, I heard that she is the only new girl who came to the mountain gate to report after rushing three thousand miles away. She is so amazing!"

"I have seen her at the Little Fozhou Martial Arts Conference before. I heard that she was admitted to the Sword Art Hall of Fame in the Sidon Empire at the age of ten, and was the youngest female swordsman in history."

"I have heard of her for a long time, and I heard that her swordsmanship is the God of the South China Sea!"

Chang Kaishen rolled his eyes, what is the god of the South China Sea? Brother has only heard of Indonesia in the South China Sea.

"She called that flute!" Mano had a pink face and muttered coldly: "A tomboy who has a cross-dressing habit and can use two-handed swordsmanship. If she hadn't had the qualifications to cultivate, she would have been a maid for this princess in Sidon..."

"Don't whisper below!" The chief sect supreme shouted, immediately causing the whispering rookies to close their mouths.

"What we Buddhist practitioners emphasize is the spiritual mirror Wuchen, pointing directly to the original heart, and if you have any questions, learn from her-" Vajra Sanzang pointed to the flute with golden hair and purple eyes, and his tone was low and powerful: "Just ask directly to the gong and the gong and the drum in front of you! Being stuck in your heart and thinking about it is the most undesirable! You are monks, don't be as vulgar as mortals!"

"Receive the order." All the novices were frightened and trembled.

"As the saying goes, there are odd and even numbers, and people are divided into wise and foolish people. The same is true for us monks. Some people have high qualifications, some have low qualifications, and some have good conditions, some have poor conditions. This is inevitable. A slap always has a length and a short time when it comes out." Vajra Sanzang took the top scholar of this year's Bodhi Dharma Assembly as an example, and praised the talent of the flute. He praised it as a rare good material and beautiful jade in a century, but extended Chang Kai as a negative example of innate bad luck and showed it to the public. This old bald donkey was not afraid of hitting people when speaking, and almost told everyone that because the qualifications of both sides were far apart, Chang Kaishen might not be as effective as the flute practiced for one hour.

Many rookies are gloating, especially Qi Dian and a few bad boys who are particularly slick and loud.

"We are not afraid of being born with deficiencies! After all, what we cultivators eat is the rice that goes against the will of heaven! It is not our fault that we have not reincarnated well. If we want to make up for it through the acquired life, we will make up for it!"

Once again, he pointed to the Yin sneak tunnel that looked like a silver vortex. The majestic gaze of Vajra Sanzang swept the grassland like a hurricane: "Don't think that I am planning to use you as an abandoned son who throws a stone to ask for directions!

In the past six months, we have successively dispatched thirteen groups of mortals to enter this giant spirit world..."

This is indeed a good idea. Mortals are not like monks. They do not have true energy in their bodies. They can move in and out freely in the giant spirit world with huge spiritual pressure.

"Luckily I didn't give up! When those mortals were exploring the geographical area in the giant spirit world, they actually discovered a Tiangang - Ximu Shengang!"

Chang Kaishen was stunned when he heard this, and quickly Zhizhu was holding it and checked the relevant information.

How can a bad computer run wow? The answer is simple: upgrade configuration.

How can a monk with a very trendy foundation upgrade his own cultivation configuration? The answer is also very simple: the sky produces murderous intent, the stars move around, the earth produces murderous intent, the dragon and snake rise up land, the human produces murderous intent, the heaven and the earth repeat. The three talents come together, and the whole world establishes the foundation.

Among the three talents of heaven, earth, and man, there are all acquired shortcuts to help cultivators kill the mind and improve the bloodline of the roots, bones and bloodlines - the murderous intention of the three talents - Tiangang, Earth Evil, and Human Qi!

These three correspond to the mysterious and magical correspondence between the day, time, direction, climate, and cause and effect. They belong to the true fate of great immortals and great fortune. If the monks get one, they can be at peace with the world.

Tiangang is the projection of the power of stars in the material world, and it is the most difficult to find in the murderous intent of the three talents. Once a monk successfully condenses it into his body, he can guide the star power to quench the body, transform a slow horse into a good horse, and cultivate stubborn stones into beautiful jade. In addition, the monk can also obtain an additional protective energy that brings its own dry food and grows simultaneously.

The wood-satisfied magical gang mentioned by the Supreme Master of the Master comes from the Tiangang, the Sui Star, one of the five stars of the zodiac, and belongs to wood. In addition to the body quenching of the star power and the upgraded gold finger function, its protective gang energy can also parasitize a plant, which can synchronize the body of the monk at any time to resist external attacks.

"To be honest, this kind of good thing is not the turn of you newcomers." Vajra Sanzang smiled bitterly tonight: "But who made this giant spirit world's spiritual pressure huge? Even the lowest level of Qi-refining cultivator would vomit blood on the spot......"

The young monks were stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of this sentence, and secretly shouted for the Buddha's blessing.

Even the lowest level of Qi-refining cultivator would vomit three blood on the spot when he entered. Now, the candidates for Maha Wuliang Palace can enter this giant spirit world to absorb the Tiangang, who else can be the rookies?

Mortals can also enter, but they are not descendants of the Great Pill, and they cannot condense the Tiangang into their bodies!

And time is also on the side of the rookies. There are twelve kinds of Tiangang in the Year Star. Every year there will be a brand new change of the Shengang, from Xingji, Xuanji, Suzizi, Jianglou, Daliang, Shishen, to Que Head, Que Fire, Que Tail, Farewell Star, Dahuo, Ximu, each with its own mysterious uses and its own special features. The Shimu Shengang is the last Tiangang in the Year Star. After passing this village, there will be no more store.

If one of these links is loose, no matter how generous the Maha Wuliang Palace is, it is impossible for him to give the opportunity to condense the Tiangang to a group of rookies.

"Please also tell the leader that in addition to the huge spiritual pressure, are there any other risks to pay attention to in the giant spirit world?" Unlike most young monks who are excited and ready to beat their hands, the flute with blonde hair and purple eyes and the woman dressed in a man's costume is extremely mature and cautious. She is also a few rookies who have never been blinded by fate and have always remained calm and calm. The reason is actually very simple. Tiangang only has thirty-six numbers, which is far from enough to be assigned to eighty-three rookies. In other words, many people are destined to be spare tires.

"The natives living in the giant spirit world are Rakshasa." Vajra Sanzang nodded to her with appreciation, and the tourmaline ring on his hand shone blue light again. There were suddenly more than a dozen rows of Lan Qi (weapon stands) on the open space in front of him, with armor and weapons of different shapes and huge sandalwood boxes neatly placed: "If some of you feel scared and regretted it, it is still too late to withdraw! It is not to scare you, the thirteen groups of mortals sent to this giant spirit world for exploration will either be wiped out or almost all of them - they are all Gu soldiers carefully cultivated by the major cultivation families of this sect. Compared with the elites and martial arts masters of you, Sidon, Huaxu, Yunmeng, Taixi and other countries, the combat power is even better than that of you!"

The rookies were no longer so enthusiastic.

Rakshasa is also one of the six realms of sentient beings, divided into four major castes: wet, fetus, eggs, and transformation. It is the most martial, most warlike, cruel, and bloodthirsty among all intelligent species. It is the most born killer, hunter, destruction madman, and terminator. In Buddhist scriptures that have always been neutral and peaceful and rigorously worded, they have always been named evil ghosts. Except for the same race, almost any creature is the target of Rakshasa hunting. There is no reason, no reason, no forgiveness, no mercy. There is no negative feelings such as hesitation, weakness, fear, and cowardice in their personality factors. The stronger the opponent's strength, the more it can arouse Rakshasa's sword.

It is precisely because of this mad dog-like habit that the Rakshasa in the Jambudvipa world was basically Heinrich Himmler as early as the ancient times. The reason is very simple - they are too far from heaven and too close to monks. At present, only the Cuiyun Mountains of Xiniu Hezhou still have a very small number of Rakshasa in the world. Occasionally, a Rakshasa monk will pop up. Without exception, they will work hard for several bloody storms in their short life.

Everyone believes that this is a perverted race that can get huge pleasure in combat and killing, and may also be the only one.

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